Chapter IX: The mortal enemy of the traitor, the scribe is proud
As a man in two lifetimes, this was the first time for Gu Cheng to come to the land of brothels.
Daiqingyuan is located in the most prosperous street of Lin'an. Before nightfall, the attic is already brightly lit, with flutes and flutes playing continuously, and the atmosphere is elegant.
Gu Cheng looked at Lin'an No. 1 Hospital from a distance, unfolded his folding fan, and a faint smile appeared on his face, but his pupils were filled with concentration.
The person possessing Zhang Jue's remnant soul was among them. Thanks to the surveillance by the Beggar Clan disciples, we were able to find this clue. Hong Qi's injuries were most likely caused by that person.
At that time, "Fire" did not dare to approach and could only sense its location. Gu Cheng came now to confirm his identity and then kill him with thunderous force.
With his status and Huang Shang's unparalleled martial arts skills, are he still afraid that that person will not reach heaven?
When we arrived in front of the courtyard, we saw carriages and horses like dragons. The carriages were hollowed out with vermilion lacquer and inlaid with gold and silver foil, which was obviously the style of a prince or aristocrat.
A servant came from afar and said politely: "Please come in, two distinguished guests!"
"Sir, please!" Gu Cheng was now in plain clothes and a newbie, so naturally Huang Shang was the only one who followed him.
Huang Shang didn't refuse and went in easily. Not long after, a beautiful woman came out to greet her: "Master Huang, are you still here to see Miss Hengbo?"
Gu Cheng's eyes were slightly strange. Huang Shangrao was over a hundred years old, and his face could not help but turn red, and he coughed lightly.
Scholars have had sex with prostitutes since ancient times, and the Tang and Song dynasties led the trend. As a prominent figure among civil servants, Huang Shang was a regular customer of Dai Qingyuan, whether for entertainment or invitations.
That beautiful woman had such a discerning eye. She could immediately tell Gu Cheng's extraordinaryness from every little detail. She looked over with a smile on her face with a pair of captivating phoenix eyes and wouldn't look away.
You must know that although Huang Shang is not the leader of literati, he is an imperial examination examiner, has a lot of talents all over the world, is extremely famous, and is also the teacher of the prince. With these multiple identities combined, even the prime minister will treat him with courtesy when he sees him. Now he is quietly succumbing to
Under this young man...
Gu Chengcai didn't care about the thoughts of a mere old bustard, and went straight to the point: "Take us to Jingyuexuan!"
This Jingyue Pavilion is the signature of Daiqing Courtyard. Historically, only famous courtesans were eligible to be admitted if they were courtesans. If you want to listen to a song there, you will have to spend a lot of money.
The beautiful woman swayed her waist, and her plump breasts were about to come close to her: "Master, please calm down, Jing Yuexuan has a guest today, and the guest was booked a month ago."
Gu Cheng didn't buy it at all, and pushed her away with a flick of his sleeves: "Yesterday I sent someone to ask, and I said I had guests. Who dares to stop me from enjoying my pleasure?"
The person possessed by Zhang Jiao's remnant soul that "Fire" was investigating was in Jingyue Xuan yesterday, and found an excuse to find out his identity.
Who knew the answer would come unexpectedly quickly——
Seeing that Gu Cheng was so serious, the beautiful woman did not dare to pester her. She straightened her chest, and her temperament actually became serious and dignified. She said in a soft voice: "If I go back to the master, Mr. Han will keep you for three days in a row. It was him yesterday."
"Master Han?" Gu Cheng's heart moved, and anger surged on his face. He pointed at Huang Shang and said, "Is it as big as Mr. Huang? If not, just take me!"
"Hey, look at what the young master said..." The beautiful woman's smile was a little forced. Those who do business in the imperial city are most afraid of the children of princes who don't remember, but she doesn't care about the second-generation officials of Lin'an Mansion.
You recognize the face, who is this person?
Suddenly, she looked at Huang Shang, and an idea jumped into her mind. Her face was so excited that she was deformed, and she nodded hurriedly: "Master, please come this way! Please come this way!"
There is no precedent for the Emperor of the Song Dynasty to engage in prostitution. Master Li, please find out. If this is really Professor Huang Shang's prince, Dai Qingyuan will be in favor of him, and he will be very successful in the future.
In view of this, Mr. Han had to step aside. Under the excited leadership of the beautiful woman, everyone quickly arrived outside a garden.
Without Gu Cheng's wink, a guard immediately came forward and knocked on the door. The flute music continued to play inside, and several people came out: "Who dares to disturb my master?"
"Go aside!" The guard of Prince Jia's Mansion roughly pushed him aside, and Gu Cheng walked in swaggeringly.
The interior decoration is not luxurious or luxurious, but is elegant and simple, showing exquisiteness and elegance, which is in line with the elegant taste of literati at first glance.
On the table in the middle, a big man slowly stood up.
This man was nine feet tall, with a majestic posture and a straight back, like a sword or a spear. With just one look, it was like a mountain was pressing down on him, and the palace guards who had previously been fighting against the power of others changed their expressions.
"Huh?" Even Huang Shang's eyes moved, showing a rare dignified look, and with an undetectable mistake in his steps, he blocked Gu Cheng.
"This man looks so familiar, let me take a look! It's actually him?" Gu Cheng looked through Zhao Kuo's memories, and after a slight comparison, his face darkened.
It’s not that enemies don’t get together, Zhang Jiao’s remnant soul is possessed by someone else, but it happens to be my mortal enemy?
Han 徂(tuō)zhou(zhòu) was born in a famous family. His grandfather Han Qi was an important official in the three dynasties. He and Fan Zhongyan resisted the Xixia Dynasty and had a high prestige. His father Han Cheng married the sister of the current Empress Dowager. It can be said that he was a genuine emperor.
Relatives and relatives.
In terms of seniority, he was still Zhao Kuo's uncle, so the relationship between the two parties should have been close.
But don't forget, Gu Cheng knew how humiliatingly Zhao Kuo would be manipulated by two powerful ministers in the future. In the first fifteen years, it was Han Yuzhou, the treacherous and powerful minister.
Even if there is no such thing as Zhang Jiao's remnant soul, Gu Cheng will not let this person go. Now that this guy actually bumps into him, let's just forget all the old and new grudges!
Han Yuzhou stood up angrily and wanted to scold the person who interrupted him, but when he saw Gu Cheng, he was also stunned and looked in disbelief: "His Royal Highness King Jia?"
"It turns out to be uncle!" Gu Cheng's heart was filled with murderous intent, but a spring-breathing smile appeared on his face as he saluted.
"Don't dare to take it! Never dare to take it!" Han Yuzhou was so panicked that he stepped out and was about to pay homage.
His surname is not Zhao, and no matter how tyrannical his relatives are, they are no better than the clan. When word spread about his uncle, many people came to trouble him.
"It is indeed a real dragon!"
This move not only allowed the beautiful woman to confirm Gu Cheng's identity, but also made the guests at Han Yuzhou's banquet aware of the identity of the visitor, and came to greet him tremblingly.
There was only a scribe in blue shirt sitting upright, motionless, just staring dreamily at a graceful figure in the back room that was blocked by gauze.
"Who is this?" Gu Cheng came here to cause trouble and pretended to be displeased when he saw this.
Han Yuzhou's face turned pale and he said quickly: "This is Huang Jingan, a descendant of the Huang family in Zhejiang. He is excellent in literature, martial arts, poetry and poetry. He is really a rare talent. He has no fame, and he doesn't know etiquette, so he contradicted His Highness.
, please forgive me, Your Highness!”
At this time, the scribe in blue seemed to realize that there were more people in the room. He stood up slowly and raised his hand without any respect: "I have met His Highness!"
Gu Cheng did not respond, but walked to the main seat as if he was not paying attention, and slowly sat down.
"Huh?" The blue-shirted scribe's face darkened, and his eyes were like swords, piercing towards him.
It seems that it is natural for him to neglect others, but it is absolutely impossible for others to ignore him.
Unexpectedly, Gu Cheng slowly raised his head and his eyes flashed.
This moment seemed to break through the light in the darkness and generate electricity in the void. The scribe in green shirt originally just focused his eyes to make the other party look embarrassed, but he didn't expect this. His head hurt and he groaned.
Gu Cheng has only been practicing martial arts for just three months, and his internal strength is still weak, so there is no way to cheat.
But in his introduction to the Mind Training Chapter of the "Eight Parts of the Dragon Canon", he tempers his will and refines his magic power all the time. In the practice of various martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual, the soul-moving method is related to the spiritual thoughts in the dark.
The two complement each other and can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.
Of course, this method cannot yet achieve the level of deep hypnosis and short-term control of people's sanity as in the original plot, and its effect will be limited when it comes to masters.
Either give the opponent a shock like he did to Hong Qishi before, or like now, pierce the opponent's spirit like a needle, giving him a splitting headache for a moment.
But just this moment of losing his composure made the scholar in green shirt feel humiliated, and he became furious: "How dare you bully me like this..."
Han Kanzhou didn't wait for him to finish, he grabbed him and forced him down on his seat: "Your Highness, forgive me! Your Highness, forgive me!"
Gu Cheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "I've heard that my uncle is very good at making friends. He is from all walks of life, rich and poor, and he doesn't reject anyone who comes. Could it be that this is your disciple?"
Han Yuzhou suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
These words are too cruel and imply that he has a disobedient heart!
Once such a crime is proven, everyone will be confiscated and exterminated, let alone relatives of the emperor and the country.
At this moment, Han Yuzhou also showed a hint of sinisterness in his eyes, and a faint amber yellow light flashed past. Just as he was about to speak, a flute sound suddenly came from the back room.