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Chapter 492 Lu Chuchu enters Fang Mansion, Zhang Ji writes a letter(1/3)

Lu Chuchu walked into Fang Mansion like a hostess.

No one stopped her along the way, and she was finally brought to the main hall of the Fang Mansion.

Fang Yuan was making tea, and when he saw Lu Chuchu arriving, he waved to her.

"Caomin Lu Chuchu, pays homage to His Royal Highness the King of Zhou."

Lu Chuchu saluted seriously.

"Do you blame me?"

Fang Yuan paused slightly, then put down the tea set, stood up with a smile, walked to Lu Chuchu and helped her get up.

"I dare not, His Highness is the King of Zhou, and I am just the oiran of the White Tiger Club."

Lu Chuchu retreated slightly and said seriously.

"You said that because you don't want to enter Fang's house, right?"

Fang Yuan's face sank and he said calmly.

"Oh, Your Highness, you are so bad, you can't even show off your temper."

Lu Chuchu immediately changed her face, her attitude improved one hundred and eighty degrees, and she threw herself at Fang Yuan's side.

"Be careful with your image, it won't be good if your servants see you."

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and pushed Lu Chuchu away.

It's really mean. She doesn't appreciate her good looks, and she won't be afraid until she turns against him.

"Hehe, that's great."

"Your Highness, please sit down and I will give you a massage on your back."

Lu Chuchu smiled sweetly and pulled Fang Yuan to sit down.

"Sit down first, I have something to ask."

Fang Yuan took Lu Chuchu's little hand, asked her to sit aside, and then poured her tea.

Lu Chuchu saw that Fang Yuan seemed to really have something to do with her, and immediately sat upright, waiting for Fang Yuan's questions.

"How much information have you collected about Li Jing?"

Fang Yuan said in a deep voice.

Lu Chuchu is the oiran of the White Tiger Club and the boss of the White Tiger Club.

She doesn't need to pick up customers, she just needs to show her face occasionally to earn some popularity and collect information about dignitaries.

White Tiger Club is already Fang Yuan's intelligence organization, and has been collecting intelligence for Fang Yuan since Liaozhou.

"I have collected them from my teenage years to recently, but they are not very detailed and not many."

Lu Chuchu said seriously.

Intelligence is collected from the dignitaries in Chang'an City.

Some collections went more smoothly and were collected in more detail.

But some collections are very small, and most of them are obtained from others.

Brothels are the best place to ask for information, and the risks are relatively low. It is a way for many people to collect information from others.

"Have you collected any recent news about him?"

Fang Yuan asked.

"Yes. After your Second Maritime Silk Road, he frequently moved around with the generals of the Tang Dynasty."

"A few days ago, General Yuchi Jingde secretly came to our White Tiger Club to spend the night. The girls tricked him into saying something, saying that General Li Jing wanted to be crowned king, and he was currently discussing with these generals."

Lu Chuchu said.

When a person of Yuchi Jingde's level goes to the White Tiger Club, even if he goes secretly, Lu Chuchu and others will keep an eye on him.

Therefore, the girls’ conversations are reported and the situation is known.

Lu Chuchu had actually sorted out the information for Fang Yuan and had someone bring it to Fang Yuan when he came back.

This method has always been the way she communicated with Fang Yuan, and until Fang Yuan called her over now, she had no letters to send.

"What was Yuchi Jingde's reaction to Li Jing being crowned king?"

Fang Yuan continued to ask.

Fang Yuan was surprised that Yuchi Jingde actually went to the White Tiger Club.

But for men, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a thief. It is okay to go to a club occasionally to enjoy the services.

Now the White Tiger Club is very famous in Chang'an City, and many people want to experience the services there, which can make people linger and forget to return.

"I'm a little excited, but more importantly I hope Li Jing can also be crowned king."

"But they don't seem to be very happy to start a war. They all have their own opinions, and they came to our club to rest because they were upset."

Lu Chuchu said in a deep voice.

"What are your opinions?"

Fang Yuan continued to ask.

"I don't know, Yuchi Jingde didn't say anything."

"I only know that their generals have different opinions, but Li Jing suppresses them. Even if they have different opinions, they have to listen to Li Jing."

Lu Chuchu shook her head and said.

Yuchi Jingde was a cautious man, and the girls were responsible for collecting intelligence, but they did not dare to go too far.

So I didn't ask many things, that's all, I told Fang Yuan.

"I see."

Fang Yuan said with a heavy heart.

It seems that Li Jing is really obsessed with being crowned king.

I don't know if the imperial court has enough food to support him, but the generals have their own ideas.

"Your Highness, if you ask me to come today, can I come to Fang Mansion from now on?"

Lu Chuchu squatted at Fang Yuan's feet and rubbed Fang Yuan's thighs.

She looked up at Fang Yuan, and I felt pity for her pitiful look.

Fang Yuan lowered his head to look at her, and suddenly found that there was a trace of wrinkles in the corners of her delicate and fair eyes.

Suddenly he remembered that starting from Wuling County, to Liaozhou, and then to Chang'an City, Lu Chuchu seemed to have followed him for ten years.

"If you are willing, you can move to Fang Mansion."

Fang Yuan's big hand was on Lu Chuchu's head, gently stroking her hair.

Suddenly, Lu Chuchu's watery eyes became foggy, and then tears burst out of her eyes.

How many years have passed, how many years have passed, and I am still in this situation, and I am actually able to move into the palace.

A woman from a brothel, the kind who lives at the lowest level, actually has a chance to jump over the dragon gate?

At this moment, Lu Chuchu couldn't believe it, thinking that he was dreaming.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Fang Yuan felt regretful in his heart and sighed.

He had also thought about bringing Lu Chuchu to live in Fang Mansion before, whether in Liaozhou or Chang'an City.

But he wanted to think about it, but Fang Yuan couldn't do it, because there were many people staring at him, and many people wanted to find opportunities to put him to death or ruin his reputation.

But it's different now. Fang Yuan has become the King of Zhou. One person is worth more than ten thousand people. Even the prince has to give him some face when he meets him. What kind of face do you need at this time?

Even if he is impeached, so what, it will not affect the status of King Zhou at all.

"Woooooooo..."

Lu Chuchu burst into tears suddenly, throwing herself into Fang Yuan's arms and crying.

The servants on duty nearby heard the crying and rushed over immediately.

Seeing that it was Lu Chuchu crying in Fang Yuan's arms, she left with peace of mind and pretended not to have seen him.

"Okay, okay, don't cry."

Fang Yuan gently patted Lu Chuchu's back to comfort her.

But unexpectedly, the more I was comforted, the more I cried, and the louder I cried.

Not long after, Du Miaoyan and others were attracted to him, which really embarrassed Fang Yuan.

"Husband, what's going on?"

Du Miaoyan approached and asked curiously.
To be continued...
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