Early the next morning, under the escort of the bodyguards who were revengeful.

The women who were captured, as well as the shopkeeper of the Luoyue Businessman with a gray face, his family and friends, were sitting in nearly ten carriages and returning to Changshu City in a mighty manner.

The city escort agency was very harmful to Zhou Qi.

In an era when goodwill was valued, the actions of the evil thieves of Caihua almost smashed the sign of the escort agency. They urgently needed to rebuild their reputation, so they put Zhou Qi's body on a cart and took it back to the city.

In this way, the reputation of the escort agency will be restored.

The righteous act of killing the panic-producing flower thief may also bring the business of the escort agency to a higher level.

This was something Chen Qiu had agreed with the head of the archer before departure, so he naturally would not have any objections.

In the carriage where the escorts were escorting, Chen Qiu whispered to the shopkeeper of the business around him:

"I'm still worried about your daughter?"

"How can you not worry?"

The old shopkeeper covered his face in pain, and he said in a trembling voice:

"My poor daughter was destroyed by the thief who killed thousands of swords in her life!"

"There is no need to be so desperate."

Chen Qiu comforted the shopkeeper. He thought about it and whispered to the shopkeeper:

"The only thing about your daughter is me, you, and that thief, I know with a friend in your shop. If you place the woman in the cave properly, the news will not be spread.

As long as no one talks about this, it is said that it has never happened. If someone else talks about it, it is spreading rumors and slander!

If you clean up a few slandered people, the shopkeeper will not have to worry about your daughter’s reputation.”

The shopkeeper's face changed a little.

He pursed his lips and asked:

"Which guy?"

Chen Qiu described the appearance of the mate to the shopkeeper, and he said:

"The guy in the business name is quite clever. This time he saved you, he also made great efforts. Such loyal and capable people should be rewarded."

"What the young hero said is."

The old shopkeeper narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking.

Originally, his daughter was ruined and his sky fell, but now, listening to Chen Qiu's words, this shrewd businessman felt that this matter was not irreversible.

It just needs to be done well.

Seeing that the old shopkeeper had considered it, Chen Qiu ignored him, so he closed his eyes and rested in the shaking carriage. He held the sword jade in his hand. He had confirmed when he took a nap last night that the phantom of the flower-picking thief Zhou Qi was already in his dream.

This week, the seven martial arts are average, but the body skills are very good at.

If he defeated this phantom, Chen Qiu should have obtained a good set of radiant techniques, but he didn't do that.

Chabao's lesson was enough once.

Chen Qiu planned to use Zhou Qi as his drill opponent in recent times. After draining all his uses, he would extract the body skills he needed from this phantom.

Everything in this world, a piece of toilet paper and a pair of trousers, is useful, and even the evil flower-picking thief who everyone can kill.

An hour later, the convoy returned to Changshu City, and a stud had already rushed back to the city to deliver letters, and the propaganda was promoted.

So when everyone entered the city, the streets were already crowded with people watching the fun.

Chen Qiu heard the noise, and he looked out the carriage. The people threw vegetable leaves at the carriage that carried Zhou Qi's body, shouting and scolding, and seemed extremely excited.

This simple and straightforward view of good and evil made Chen Qiu shake his head.

"This is done."

Chen Qiu turned around and said to the old shopkeeper:

"I will leave Changshu today and return to Suzhou."

"Can the young man stay one more day?"

The old shopkeeper leaned over in the carriage and whispered:

"I have something to ask for."

Soon, the carriage carried a group back to Luoyue's business. The shopkeeper protected his wife and daughter and returned home, while Chen Qiu jumped out of the carriage.

He looked around and waved to the clever, busy guy.

"Hey, that person, come here!"

The guy quickly walked to Chen Qiu's eyes, Chen Qiu patted him on the shoulder and took him to the tea shop opposite the store.

The two sat down and ordered a pot of tea. He looked at the people coming and going in front of him and whispered to the guy:

"Your shopkeeper just begged me for something. He asked me to be a matchmaker for his daughter and find a good family that can be entrusted to life... Your name is Xiao Si, right?"

The guy nodded and didn't dare to ask more, but his heart beat a little more violently.

This clever guy feels that he may be lucky today.

Chen Qiu picked up the tea bowl, he looked at Xiao Si, and he said:

"So Xiaosi, what do you think of the shopkeeper's daughter? Have you ever seen that girl?"

Chen Qiu said this, and Xiao Si would not understand it anymore, but it would have really wasted the old shopkeeper's intentions.

The young man gritted his teeth, stood up, bent down and bowed to Chen Qiu.

He said:

"Young Master Chen, although I, Xiao Si, have a low background and have no ability, I have thanks for your respect for me and help me succeed.

My little fourth wishes to marry the shopkeeper's daughter, and will treat the shopkeeper's wife with care in the future. If there is any bullying, I will be struck by lightning and will not be liberated if I go down from the underworld."

"good!"

Chen Qiu laughed and said:

"Since you have the ambition, I will be a matchmaker, begging the shopkeeper to marry his daughter to you, and you don't want you to marry into his family. There is also a large dowry to send you. You will get married in a few days!

But there is one thing.”

Chen Qiu lowered his voice and said to Xiao Si:

"In the future, you have to control your own mouth and don't cuckold yourself, do you understand?"

Xiao Si was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Chen Qiu and understood what he meant.

For him, a child from a poor family, if he can marry the daughter of the shopkeeper, he will not marry into a marriage, which will be considered a success.

As for fame...

Compared with the future, what is a reputation?

It's amazing that I'll leave my family and marry another concubine.

He immediately said seriously:

"I have never heard of Xiao Si, any rumors about my wife who will pass by.

I heard from people, the shopkeeper’s eldest daughter, my wife who has never passed the door has always been virtuous and kind. Young hero, don’t talk nonsense. It’s amazing to be heard by others.”

"You boy!"

Chen Qiu glared at Xiao Si, who hurriedly clasped his fists and apologized.

He was not angry either, and stood up with the knife, moved his shoulders, and said to Xiaosi:

"It's already done, I'm leaving now. Take my horse, and you'll treat this pot of tea! Also, the groom, be sure to treat your wife well, you're all miserable."

Soon, Chen Qiu rode a fast horse, brought a hat, and put a knife into the aristolova.

He grabbed the reins of the horse and looked back.

Xiao Si was still standing outside the business, keeping a bow and farewell posture. Chen Qiu smiled and pulled up the reins. The black horse neighed and took Chen Qiu away with dust.

He wants to tell Qingqing girl what happened today.

That girl likes such a world of things the most in the movies. The most amazing thing is that this time, her senior brother is the protagonist of the world of things the world of things.

First-person bragging, it feels great.

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On the way from Shen Qiu to Suzhou from Changshu, in the most lively market in Suzhou, there is a four-story building with guests, covering a large area and exquisitely repaired, like a villa in the city.

This place is called "Yanyu Tower".

I do business in hotels and entertainment venues. Although I am very fond of makeup, it is not an ordinary brothel business.

This Yanyu Tower is known as the "Three Wonders of Suzhou".

Girls dance is a masterpiece, singers play and sing, and the dishes in the building are a masterpiece. It is the most famous gold-selling cave in Suzhou City. The city's literati and poets meet, and the top figures are also feasted here.

It is also very famous throughout the Suzhou-Hangzhou area. It is really a great scholar who talks and laughs, but no one can communicate with each other.

Although the women here also accept customers, they do not make a living by selling flesh and blood. Most of them claim to be selling their skills but not selling themselves, and they also have a skill to accompany them. Naturally, they are not vulgar fans.

For ordinary guests who are not stylish enough, even if they spend a thousand taels of silver, it is difficult to meet the girl they admire.

There are several sought-after singers in Yanyu Building, the most famous of which is Shen Dao.

It is said that it is unparalleled, whether it is piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, singing, singing, and dancing, they are the best in Jiangnan.

Many literati and poets are proud to sit with Shen and discuss books. Every three months, Shen and Shen will sing and dance in Yanyu Tower. Every day, the Yanyu Tower is full and as lively as a festival.

Everyone in Shen did not accept customers, and no one dared to let her pick up customers. The manager of Yanyulou had to pay everyone in Shen like an aunt.

Once Shen said he wanted to find another place to live, his colleagues in the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou area would probably be able to steal the blame.

To be honest, if you can achieve this level of being a singer, Shen is truly a rare woman in Jiangnan.

On the fourth floor of Yanyu Building, only three rooms were decorated, all of which were owned by everyone Shen.

Early this morning, the "goddess" in the hearts of countless sluts, wearing a plain white dress, was sitting in a piano room that was decorated with elegant and vulgar.

The melodious sound of the piano spreads from the room.

Sometimes it is like a stream flowing, quiet and dusty.

Sometimes it hits the banana leaves like rain, gently caressing people's hearts.

Sometimes it is like rocks falling from snow, floating outside the object.

Sometimes it is like a cold pond reflecting the moon, and the cold is lonely.

The sound of the piano was about to fall and became more and more rapid, but it was orderly in chaos. From calm to rapid, it was like a golden sword and an iron horse sweeping over, making the hearts of those who listened to it.

"Clang"

When the piano music was the most urgent, it ended abruptly. Even though the slender fingers with finger condoms had left the strings, there was still a lingering sound that was endless.

But this woman has really entered the ranks of great men in this world.

"well."

The woman in a long skirt stood up and leaned on the brocade bed in the piano room. Her face, which was not beautiful but still beautiful, seemed to be unwilling to accept, and she was not very satisfied with this song.

"Miss, it's time to use porridge."

A petite maid walked into the piano room with a small bowl of porridge on a mahogany plate. She said to everyone with sadness against her:

"I made your favorite seven-treasure lotus seed porridge in the kitchen today, so drink it while it's hot."

But everyone in Shen ignored the fragrant porridge. She closed her eyes slightly and asked softly:

"Xiuhe, you said, why can't I play the true meaning of this song?"

"Miss, you've played well enough."

The maid named Xiuhe put the porridge aside, knelt down beside the lady, rubbed her fingers for the lady, and comforted her:

"Yesterday, the young master of Huaqing came over. Didn't he praise you for having three of the music?

He is just a man who is here to travel around the world and experience the world with the mission of the master. Just like Zhang Lan, who was entangled with me in the past, even if he has a free and easy aura, he will be just superficial."

Everyone in Shen pinched Qianqian's fingers, and their tone was calm, but they said softly with reluctance:

"What kind of piano music do they know about ordinary people?"

"Since I visited Luoyueqintai that day and heard that the girl Yaoqin played this song, I have been like a demon in the past few days. Xiuhe, you say, Yaoqin can play this song, why can't I play it?"

The maid Xiuhe answered helplessly:

"Miss, you asked the wrong person, and I don't know how to use piano skills."

She looked around and said in a low voice:

"But I have a way to do my misery.

Why don’t I kill the girl Yaoqin, and I can’t play this song to the best. Miss, you are the best in Suzhou City, the best in piano skills.”

"I always act clever, I should beat you!"

Everyone in Shen chuckled charmingly, picked up the beauty fan from his hand, and slapped the laughing maid's head.

She said:

"Forget it, I know what you mean. After all, this piano and singing are just entertainment. I have not forgotten where I really come from... Xiuhe, in recent days, that group of flattering people have been preparing to offer their 'filial piety' to my mentor, have they prepared all?"

"Report to Miss."

The maid Xiuhe said softly:

"I heard from them that Zhou Sheng had only a few people left, so he could get 72 people. They were all very spiritual women. I believe the sect leader would be satisfied with such a great gift."

"satisfy?"

A cold light flashed in everyone Shen's eyes, and she said:

"If I want my mentor to satisfy, I'm afraid I have to add myself, strip myself naked, and send it to his bed, alas...

Why did I have a daughter like this miserable person?"

Xiuhe heard the lady’s complaint, but she didn’t dare to interrupt.

The lady is the eldest disciple of the sect leader. She can mock the sect leader, but no one dares to care.

But if an ordinary disciple like Xiuhe dares to say this, he will be cut off that night and die of a life.

"Miss, there's something else."

Xiuhe waited until everyone had finished complaining, and then reported softly:

"Zhou Qi died, yesterday. The 'filial piety' he prepared for his master in Changshu was also taken into custody by Luoyue Business, and it is said that he will be dismissed home soon."

"Who is that?"

Everyone in Shen looked at Xiuhe with a blank look on their faces, and they felt a little natural and stupid.

Xiuhe knew that her lady had always been impatient with these trivial matters, so she had to explain:

"Zhou Qi, that Changshu generation of flower picking thief.

He came to admire our sects and also had an older brother, Zhou Sheng, who had always been incompatible with you.

Zhou Sheng visited you three months ago and said he wanted to introduce his younger brother to the sect. Then you sent Zhou Qi to prepare for filial piety. If you do well, he would come in."

"Hmph, a flower-picking thief also wants to enter my Five Elements Gate?"

Everyone in Shen shook the beauty fan in their hands, and she said impatiently:

"If you die, you will die. Why do you need to report to me like a mosquito? You can deal with it yourself."

"Yes, Miss."

Xiuhe stood up and whispered to Shen everyone:

"It doesn't matter Zhou Qi. No matter how angry his brother is, he dare not hit you, but those women who are gathered by him?"

"This is a world where the sky kills, it's really hard for us to wait for the women."

Everyone raised their fingers and whispered while enjoying them:

"All of them are poor people, so let them go.

Speaking of which, Zhou Qi's martial arts skills were poor, but he could barely catch his eye on the light skills. Ordinary tourists could not kill him. Is there another hero passing by?"

“Not.”

Xiuhe said:

"The flower-picking thief was captured by a young man. I heard that it has something to do with Luoyueqintai and the girl Yaoqin whom the lady is obsessed with."

"oh?"

Everyone in Shen suddenly became interested.

She sat upright, without the aura of being out of the world, and asked in a very gossip:

"Is it the guest of the entrance to the temple of Miss Yaoqin? Or is it any other relationship? What is the name of that young hero?"

When Xiuhe saw the lady’s gossip, she immediately covered her mouth and chuckled, and she said:

"The young hero and the lady have the same surname as Chen Qiu. It is said that they grew up with the sister of Miss Yaoqin, so they are not close to each other."

"That's boring."

Everyone in Shen suddenly lost interest.

She shook the beauty fan, like a varied witch, and returned to her previous outrageous aura. She looked at the lights and decorated outside the window and remembered another thing.

She said to Xiuhe lazily:

"In a few days, you will be a garden party. You can prepare some sets of ordinary clothes.
Chapter completed!