Chapter 110 I really want to beat her
The autumn rain is drizzling, neither too big nor too small, but it is quite annoying to keep falling like this. In the already low yard, there has been a lot of rain, which makes people feel bad when they look.
In the main hall, Shen Yu and Master and Master Zhang Daoist were sitting at the round table.
She raised her hand, picked up the tea that the little Taoist priest had made for her, and took a sip. The poor tea leaves were also so bad that the tea made was so terrible.
She took a sip and put it down. She looked up at Taoist Zhang. In the cool autumn, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead!
"Scared?"
Taoist Zhang smiled awkwardly when he heard this, pinched his sleeves and wiped the sweat off his forehead. Then he looked at Shen Yu, and his voice was a little trembling: "Miss Chen, what you said is a bit difficult..."
Shen Yu lowered her eyes, sneered and curled her lips: "Isn't this kind of thing your specialty?"
Taoist Zhang looked sobbing when he heard this, as if his parents had died: "But according to your plan, there are many people involved. If there is a slight mistake in the middle, it will be a loss! We will all finish it!"
"I naturally know what you said, but what does it mean? How can I get a tiger's son if I don't enter the tiger's den!"
Shen Yu smiled sly. Looking at his life-and-death look, he kicked him hard under the table: "You want to help me do this. I will give you the confession you wrote in person, plus a thank you gift of five taels of silver?"
When Taoist Zhang heard this, his pupils couldn't help but magnify a little. In fact, he was reluctant to agree, just because there was a chance to negotiate conditions at this moment. However, she had such an attractive condition as soon as she opened her mouth. The money was secondly. He didn't care much now. The most important thing was the confession letter! If he could take it back to his hands, he would be able to rest assured!
When I was sleeping at night, I no longer had to worry about an official officer coming to catch him suddenly! When I thought about this, I immediately nodded and agreed. The quick change of face made the disciples next to him talk.
"Since Miss Chen's words are said to this point, Zhang has no reason to refuse."
Taoist Zhang said as he looked at his apprentice: "Have you heard everything Miss Chen said just now?"
The little Taoist priest shrank his neck, looked at Shen Yu's smiling eyes, and nodded: "I heard clearly..." He wanted to be beaten but couldn't hear clearly...
"Then I'll leave this to you to find out the news. Within three days, Miss Chen will get the result. Please be safe and don't alert the enemy!"
"Don't worry, Master, I'm the best at finding news!"
Seeing this, Shen Yu smiled leisurely. Taoist Zhang, the old fox, was playing roundabout tactics in front of her. She blurted out the confession letter, and the old guy agreed! With such a high IQ, he was really wronged to cheat him here!
He stood up under the eaves of the roof, held up his oil-paper umbrella, and looked back at the two people following him: "I will come back in three days, I hope you won't let me down."
"Don't worry, Miss Chen, I'll definitely."
Shen Yu held an umbrella and went out. He walked on the bluestone street. When he passed by the Chu family, he looked at the familiar courtyard. The person he wanted to see was not here now. He sighed and continued to walk.
When he returned to the store, he was like Liu Dou sitting there, his hands snatching the scab on the back of his head.
She put the umbrella in the corner of the wall, walked over and slapped him on the forehead: "If you have itchy hands, chop wood, what should you pick? Wait until it falls off by itself?"
Liu Dou rubbed his head, slanted his eyes and felt aggrieved: "It's just itchy... I just scratched it, where did I pick it?"
Not admitting it yet! Shen Yu curled his lips and came behind him, pressed his head, looking at the scar, which was as big as a fist, like a bald head. Even if the scab fell off, he would never grow hair any more.
Most men of this era have half of their hair tied up on their heads, tied with a hairband or fixed with a hair crown, while the other half is spread on their shoulders.
Now he has a lot of hair in the front half of his head. However, the back half has hair on the left and there is no hair on the right where the injured area is. He is not so particular in normal times, and he always ties the entire hair on the top of his head.
Shen Yu looked at his head, sighed lightly, and stretched out his hand to untied the hairband on the top of his head: "Don't tie your hair like this in the future. There is such a big scar on the back of your head. Even if you don't care, it's not good to point fingers from others. Just spread your hair. Just tie it with the front half, don't tie it with the hair band."
In this way, there will be more hair behind it, which will block his scars. Shen Yu has his hair done, turned to him, looked at his unhappy expression, and covered his mouth and smiled: "Actually, this hairstyle is quite suitable for you, it looks quite gentlemanly!"
Liu Dou curled his lips and lowered his eyes. It seemed that there was still a soft fingertip touch on his head when she was tidying up his hair just now. He breathed a little confusedly and did not dare to look at her, for fear that the emotions in his eyes would be discovered by her, and then she would be ruthlessly ridiculed by her...
Thinking about that scene, he was worse than death...
"It's raining. What did you do just now? Your father came to ask me just now."
Shen Yu lamented, seeing her tighter now, even though she knew that she had planned to enter Beijing, she would not allow her to go out for a walk.
"I'm in a good mood in recent days. Thinking that some bed bugs should be cleaned up, I went out to meet someone."
Liu Dou frowned when he heard this: "Which bed bug? Who did you see again?"
Shen Yubai glanced at him: "I want to know? I won't tell you!"
Liu Dou:...what should I do if I want to beat her up?
After a night, the autumn rain stopped and the streets were wet, which affected some business.
After the sun came out, the streets became a little dry. The little Taoist priest changed into a gray dress and used paint to paint his face a little darker, his hair became a little messy, and he went out.
He wandered around the street and went to Shen Yu's house to order two buns to eat, and then he slowly went to his destination.
After arriving, I squatted to the base of the wall and waited aimlessly. I was so bored that I didn’t dare to sleep when I was sleepy. I could only poke the ant hole on the ground with the branches, or use the branches to draw talismans on the ground.
It was almost dusk before he could wait for the person he wanted to follow. He lowered his head and swept the man's footsteps with the corners of his eyes. After a long time, he followed him gently.
It was almost dark, and he followed the man's footsteps and arrived all the way to the door of the largest brothel in the town. He watched the man lift up his robe and put a woman's slender waist into the building. He swallowed with difficulty, hesitated for a moment, touched his waist bag, and walked in.
Ask for a pot of wine and a plate of peanuts, huddled in the corner, and looked at the man quietly.
Mr. Chen was sitting on the second floor nearest to the stage, holding a young girl in his arms, rubbing his thighs and waist from time to time, coaxing him to feed him wine with his mouth.
I was having fun with the woman in my arms, and I didn't know that anyone had been staring at him for a long time.
Just as she was having fun, a fat woman stood on the stage, wearing a big red flower on her head and a powder on her face. She was so thick that she could even make a lot of money when she smiled.
"Dear uncles have been waiting for a long time. Today, my little Taohong was still suffering from some wind, so I prepared for a while later. Don't blame me, Xiao Taohong, I'll give you a little song that has been rehearsed in the past few days."
The madam said, clapping her hands and standing aside. A woman holding a pipa came down from the second floor. She was wearing only a white gauze, her long black hair tied with a bun, and only two gold hairpins were inserted on her head, with ears adorned.
Her body was pure and flawless, and she was as beautiful as a fairy. Even if she was covered in light makeup, she was still bright and charming. She smiled casually, and the saliva of the men sitting under her was about to flow out.
The little Taoist priest swallowed his saliva. He was lucky enough to see Tao Honghong for the first time. Unexpectedly, he actually asked this shitty master to have a face.
Thinking that his eyes fell on the man, he seemed to be drooling.
Xiao Taohong saluted everyone, sat down, fiddled with the pipa with bare hands, opened her red lips slightly, and the nice singing sounds flowed out.
After a moment, they ended together. Xiao Taohong bowed and turned around and walked onto the stairs. However, Master Chen was like a chicken blood, threw down the woman in his arms and followed her around.
He hurried upstairs, and saw the white clothes turning around and hurriedly following him, blocking the way before the girl entered the door.
He smiled and looked pleased and said, "Miss Taohong, I admire your singing voice very much, can I..."
Before he finished speaking, the little Taohong coughed twice and reached out to push him away: "I'm so sorry, Taohong is injured by the cold today and has to go back to the house to rest. You'd better come back next time."
What else did Master Chen want to say? The little Taohong had already entered the house and closed the door with her backhand, almost knocking his nose to collapse!
The little Taoist priest hiding in the dark saw this scene, smiled and turned around and left.
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