That day, evening.

Anlefang, next to the canal to the west, a grand seven-story building stands tall.

It was dim and hundreds of huge red lanterns were lit up and down the high building, making the ancient brown building bright. On the golden signboard more than ten feet long, the three gilded characters "Zuixianju" were clearly visible from a distance.

There were laughter and joy in the building, and the aroma of wine and meat wafted out several miles with the wind.

On the seventh floor of Zuixianju, the teacher thanking banquet of the Lu clan was the most lively time.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of cloud boards, Lu Jun was singing loudly. The gentle and melodious song "The Eyes" was sung to the core, and it really had the charm of a top brothel girl.

Just like before, Jiayou's fifteen, Jiayou's sixteen, and Jiayou's seventeen.

As soon as the teacher's banquet at the end of the school year reached its climax, Lu Qi left early on using the excuse of being unable to drink.

With a simple long hair tied a long ponytail behind his head, wearing a wide, loose, blue cloth double-breasted cotton jacket, Lu Qi walked out of Zuixianju, stood on the steps in front of the door, looked up at the sky covered with clouds and heavy snowfall.

"It's really you! It's really for this broken thing!" Lu Qi sneered softly: "Even so, I'll break my legs this year! I'm still too cruel to fold my three legs together. Tsk, why am I so kind?"

Just now, at the thank-you banquet, Lu Qiong deliberately mentioned Bai Qiong's name when toasting Xuezheng Lu Jun.

At that moment, Lu Jun's eyes were flustered.

Lu Qi understood that in recent years, Lu Jun deliberately made things difficult for him and suppressed him in the clan, deliberately corrupted his reputation among the Lu clan, and even made his reputation as "unlearning and ignorant" and "not seeking progress" well-known. It is indeed related to Bai Qiong, or to the Bai family.

Since this is the case, Lu Qi will naturally not be merciless if he uses such a secret method.

Putting his hands in his sleeves and humming an inappropriate tune gently, Lu Qi walked down the steps amid the attentive greeting of the waiter, stepped on the snow and headed towards the north of Tianen Hou Mansion.

Faced with the strong wind and snow, Lu Qi walked slowly along the street, his body was as tall as a green bamboo, and his expression was calm like a frost and old pine tree. He did not look embarrassed at all, but it seemed as if he was on a spring outing.

If someone approaches and looks, they will find that none of the cold snow brought by the strong wind can fall on Lu Qi.

There were heavy snow, and it was slightly close to Lu Qi's body and then slid down to the side. Lu Qi's big cotton jacket was clean and there was no trace of water or snow.

Opposite the street, Zuixianju is diagonally opposite, and there is also a seven-story building.

The building is full of blue, and there are also hundreds of lanterns hanging, but the lanterns are ambiguous pink.

There are also three large gilded characters "Qionghua Pavilion" on the plaque of the tall building.

This is the number one brothel in Anlefang. It is also among the top 'Thirty-six Buildings' in Haojing City. On weekdays, the high-ranking officials and nobles in Anlefang like to drink here and enjoy the flowers and have a happy night.

On the top floor of Qionghua Pavilion, in a very elegantly furnished elegant room, Bai Qiong and a middle-aged man wearing a light red robe, rhinoceros horn belt around his waist, five-beam wing crown, and one-inch thick white-bottomed official boots were drinking and talking.

The venetian blinds made of Xiangfei bamboo in the private dynasty were pulled up, and through the shiny crystal windows, the movements on the street outside were fully visible.

Bai Qiong, who was blushing and slightly drunk, held the wine glass and grinned through the window, staring fiercely at Lu Qi who was walking slowly on the street.

After taking a sip of old wine, Bai Qiong stared at the middle-aged man sitting opposite him and said, "Brother Nian, I'll be very busy with this matter."

The middle-aged man waved his hand gently and said calmly: "A trivial matter is not worth mentioning. To be honest, if he was a direct descendant of the Lu family, it would be really hard to move him. What a huge thing in the Lu family in Jingyang?"

Bai Qiong smiled: "He is just a dilapidated boy! Although his surname is Lu, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the Lu clan in Jingyang!"

The middle-aged man put down his wine glass and said calmly: "After all, he is the surname Lu. Tianenhou, and he is a legitimate and unreasonable person."

Bai Qiong filled himself and the middle-aged man with a glass of wine and chuckled: "So, Brother Nian's two nephews, don't worry, next year, I will definitely be ranked first in the Imperial College Spring Examination, and I will win the quota for staying in the hospital."

The middle-aged man sighed and picked up the wine glass: "Anyway, it's for the future of his own children and nephews. What do we elders want to work hard all our lives? Isn't it just for those younger generations? For the niece of Shuang, we can't let such greedy, rampant, talentless pickled boys be harmed."

Bai Qiong nodded vigorously: "What Brother Nian said is very appropriate! Uh, where are the people you arranged?"

Lu Qi was walking slowly along the street. A figure suddenly rushed out at the intersection in front of him. Maybe it was the road slippery, or maybe it was the wind and snow that was confused. The figure said "Oh" and rang his arms and hit Lu Qi's chest.

As soon as the man rushed out of the street, Lu Qi noticed him.

The figure staggered towards him, and Lu Qi was like a paper man made of paper, floating without any weight, and retreated seven or eight feet without touching the ground along the cold wind blowing in front of him.

The figure failed to hit Lu Qi, and his feet slipped and slapped heavily on the ground.

A white linen wrapped in thin linen flew out of the shadow's hand and fell to Lu Qi's feet with a "slap".

The man struggled on the ground for a moment, raised his head suddenly, revealing a thin, pretty, but his eyes were rumbling around, and he had a cunning face.

"Help, you're killing me!"

"Oh, my baby, my ancestral inheritance, and the Meizhou official kiln white porcelain Chilong button plum vase with a market value of thousands of yuan!"

The man's voice was extremely shrill, as if the wild wolf whose tail was interrupted was hissing and screaming.

Lu Qi widened his eyes and stared at the man with great alertness.

The pedestrians around were in unison, and many people turned around and looked over, pointing at this side.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and a large number of lanterns have been lit on the restaurants, brothels, shops, inns, etc. on both sides of the street.

Some vendors on the street, such as wontons, fried cakes, picky noodles, and all kinds of small things, and torches and lanterns are also installed in the stalls.

The whole street is bright and has a great view.

Moreover, there are people coming and going, not to mention the crowds, but the traffic is full of lively!

The Chinese New Year is coming soon. No matter whether it is noble or civilian, they have money and leisure now. Why not take advantage of the fun and fun that I had a good life a few days before the New Year?

The man climbed up from the ground, opened his hands and grabbed Lu Qi. His thin face was filled with inexplicable excitement and hissed: "You broke my heirloom, compensate me, pay me!"

Among the crowds on the street, more than a dozen men with big and thick and thick faces were covered with flesh. In the winter, they even opened their clothes, revealing their furry chests and tattooed beasts and preys on their chests, and suddenly rushed out of the crowd.

These men yelled indignation.

"Catch it, catch it, this guy robbed in the street, I am a witness!"

"Take him down, take him down, what a fierce man, ah, he dares to beat the miser?"

"Where are the censors of the inspection office? Where are the Marquis of Wu of the Inspection Street?"

More than a dozen big men surrounded him from all directions and approached Lu Qi in an instant, only seven or eight feet away from him.

The young man who fell to the ground and kept shattering the heirlooms of the family heirlooms waved his hands and almost pounced on Lu Qi.

When he said this, Lu Qi waved his right hand and slapped the young man in the face.

This palm was extremely heavy, as if a hammer had hit it.

The young man with a staggering pace let out a tragic howl, and his whole body was pulled three feet away from the ground. His body rotated seven or eight times in the air like a top, flew more than one foot away with the sound of the wind, and fell to the ground miserably.

"My mother!" the young man cried, half of his face swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, blood spurted out from the corners of his mouth, and a few yellow teeth spurted out along the blood.

"So fierce, so fierce!"

More than a dozen big men who were originally shouting but were quite lazy in their expressions. They didn't take Lu Qi seriously suddenly became excited and took action to capture Lu Qi with the wind.

"Take it, take it!"

"This kind of evil man must be the murderer on the wanted list!"

"Take it, take it!"

"Take it to the Fangling Yamen to receive the reward, haha, I deserve the brothers to make a fortune!"

Several big men grabbed Lu Qi's arm with their thick arms, and several other big men had pulled out short sticks and iron rulers, and thrusts fiercely towards Lu Qi's waist, back, thighs, etc.

Not far away, there was a sharp bamboo whistle sounding at the corner of the street where the beaten young man had just rushed out.

A censor in a blue robe with a one-horned squid pattern embroidered on his chest pressed his sword on his waist, blew a bamboo whistle in his mouth, and rushed towards him with big strides.

Behind the Censor of the Xunfang were dozens of exquisite Wuhou wearing black uniforms, soft rhinoceros leather armor, and a black short cloak.

These Wuhous were on the back, with swords on their waists, holding eight-foot-long black and red water and fire sticks in their hands, lined up in an orderly manner, and followed closely behind the Xunfang Censor with his steps.

The Censor of the Xunfang and the Wuhou of the Xunjie are responsible for maintaining security in Haojing city, presiding over curfew patrols, arresting bandits, arresting evil spirits, and even market hygiene, fire prevention and waterproofing, etc., which are all their powers.

The crowds on the street quickly separated to the sides, and countless people were shouting in unison, "Give up the way, give up the way, the Censor of the Xunfang is here"!

Seeing the chaos on the street, Bai Qiong took a sip of wine proudly: "Brother Nian, I'm working hard!"

The middle-aged man slowly grabbed a piece of fat stewed fish belly, waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "Some small things are just a mere..."

At this moment, a series of earth-shaking slaps sounded.

More than a dozen big men who rushed towards Lu Qi flew up one by one, screaming and howling, spinning in the air even more violently than the young man just now, spitting blood, and slapped heavily on the snow-covered street.

The Censors of the Xunfang and the Wuhou of the Xunjie were seven or eight feet away from Lu Qi. Lu Qi raised his right sleeve and covered half of his face. He shortened his body and rushed into the crowd, like a catfish covered with oil. He crawled in the crowd in a few seconds.

When the Xunfang Censor led his men to the scene, Lu Qi had long disappeared. There were only a dozen big men and a "diligent master" on the ground wailing and vomiting blood. With the light of the lantern, dozens of big teeth on the street could be vaguely seen.

Bai Qiong was dull.

The middle-aged man was stunned.

After a long time, the middle-aged man murmured: "Brother Nian didn't seem to say that this kid has such skills?"

Bai Qiong was stunned for a while before gritting his teeth and sneering: "You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple. Next, I'll have a lot of trouble for you."

Bai Qiong bowed to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was silent for a while before slowly saying: "The person who took the witnesses on the street, and the physical evidence was conclusive, and the subsequent conviction process was simple. After waiting for the conviction, the case file was finalized, and the case file was finalized, and no one could make any mistakes. However, he could not take the person down on the spot. If he wanted to go to the Tianen Hou Mansion to get people... Brother Nian's price will be added!"

Bai Qiong's face became wrinkled, and he rubbed his hands and began to bargain with the middle-aged man.

As time passed, the door of the private room where the two were located was suddenly knocked out.

A delicate, crisp sound came from outside the door.

"Two husbands, can we play together, okay?"
Chapter completed!