Pedestrians moved to both sides of the road, pointing at the prison cars in the middle and talking about them.

"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mu Zichuan shook his head, "Maybe he is a family member of the criminal!"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Thinking that this is the capital, there will always be a certain official who breaks the law and offends a family.

Distribution after distribution, sale after sale, separation of flesh and blood, it is too horrible to look at.

"I don't know what kind of family they are from. How come these women are all wearing scantily clad clothes and are so airy?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Muzichuan was stunned for a moment, and then he discovered this suspicion.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing clearly felt that Yun Niang behind her was trembling slightly.

"Yunniang, what's wrong with you?"

She turned around and asked.

Yun Niang looked at the prison car that was gradually approaching, with a look of surprise and anxiety on her face.

Suddenly, Yun Niang ran forward, apparently wanting to stop the prison car.

He was dragged back by Yang Ruoqing.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Yun Niang said anxiously: "They are from Xiangyulou. The woman in the front with a swollen face is my good sister Sister Hua."

"I'm going to save them..."

Yun Niang struggled and wanted to squeeze forward, but Yang Ruoqing directly dragged her into the inn.

"Are you stupid? They were all arrested, which means something happened to Xiangyu Tower."

"You ran out to stop the prison car at this time because you wanted to be imprisoned with them? Don't be reckless!"

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's low voice, Yun Niang calmed down a little.

She covered her mouth and looked at the prison car slowly passing by the door, not daring to cry loudly.

It wasn't until the prison van was far away that Yun Niang dared to cry.

…

Everyone settled down in the inn.

The conditions of this inn are excellent, and Muzichuan has already paid for the accommodation in advance.

"It's not my own money, it's Enshi Zhang's explanation. You can rest here for the next few days, and you can also go to the city to have fun."

Mu Zichuan said again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.

"When you arrive in the capital, you must look around," she said.

Shopping, eating delicious food, visiting famous attractions nearby...

These are all her plans.

"Qing'er, Brother Fengtang, if you don't have any other instructions, I will go back and see you tomorrow!" Muzichuan stood up and said goodbye.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang escorted him to the door. Yang Ruoqing suddenly remembered something and quickly said to Mu Zichuan: "By the way, Zichuan, I need you to help me with something."

"What's the matter?" Mu Zichuan asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Help investigate the matter of Xiangyu Tower."

…

The next day, when Mu Zichuan came to visit Yang Ruoqing and the others, he brought back information about Xiangyu Tower.

"The young prince of the Qingguo Palace went to Xiangyu Tower to drink wine. I heard that there was something wrong with the food."

"My young master suffered from vomiting and diarrhea and was in critical condition. Fortunately, the doctor from Gongli Tai Hospital saved his life with his wonderful rejuvenation."

"The Duke of Qing investigated the case and imprisoned all the people in Xiangyu Tower on the pretext of murdering the emperor's relatives."

"Sent to prison and will be interrogated later," Mu Zichuan said.

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly.

"Young father-in-law?" She thought for a moment.

"Is the title of Duke of Qingguo hereditary?" she asked again.

Mu Zichuan nodded: "Well, today's Qing Guo Gong is very highly regarded by the current emperor. Qing Guo Gong's sister is the emperor's favorite concubine. She just gave birth to Lin'er for the emperor at the beginning of the year."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and then looked at Yun Niang.

"Do you know the young prince of Qingguo Palace?"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing ask, Yun Niang nodded slightly.

"When I was the courtesan of a brothel in the capital, my young master was a frequent visitor to our Xiangyu House," Yun Niang said.

Yang Ruoqing added: "He is also your guest, right?"

Yun Niang nodded.

"Yes, the young master once wanted to take me as his concubine, but I didn't want to."

"Perhaps it was my lack of knowledge that made the young master unhappy. Then he came less and less."

"I heard that I went to Qunfang Pavilion and held purple smoke."

"Later, when I met Mr. Fang, I became a good person."

"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing understood.

"The matter at Xiangyu Tower may have something to do with Qunfang Pavilion!" she said.

Yun Niang frowned, her face full of sadness and anger.

"I have already left Xiangyu Tower. Qunfang Pavilion has surpassed Xiangyu Tower and become the number one brothel in the capital. Zi Yan has also become an oiran."

"Why can't they just let it go? Are they still framed like this? Are they really not leaving a way for people to survive?" Yun Niang asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The opponent is like this, he will not leave a way to survive, he will only kill them all."

There is a saying that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

Qunfang Pavilion is a bit interesting!

She also likes to play with such opponents.

"Yunniang, these two bastards should try to show their faces as little as possible," Yang Ruoqing then warned Yunniang.

"If you need to go out and you can't go alone, just call me and I will accompany you!"

"Well, I listen to Miss Qing'er."

…

Beijing, Qunfang Pavilion.

As night falls, there is singing and dancing in Qunfang Pavilion.

The night slowly opened, and the joyful world in Qunfang Pavilion really began.

In the splendidly decorated hall, singing, laughter, and calls for drinks came and went.

On the railing at the corner of the second floor, a woman as fat as a bucket but wearing heavy makeup was complimenting a tall and beautiful young woman.

"Young lady has really made a great contribution to our Qunfang Pavilion this time!"

"I hope the girl will show off her pillow style to the young father-in-law more, if only she can get rid of those old bitches in Xiangyulou and seal their nest."

"At that time, our Qunfang Pavilion will truly secure our throne as the number one brothel!"

"Girl Ziyan, you are also a stable oiran!"

Facing the Madam's compliment, the woman called Zi Yan curled her lips and smiled contemptuously.

For me, the feeling of being framed and imprisoned by people from Xiangyulou was far less satisfying than that of sending Mr. Fang to Yun Niang.

Thinking of Yun Niang, Zi Yan's smile became more fierce.

Just half an hour ago, she received a letter from Mr. Fang.

The letter said that Yun Niang had committed suicide by drowning herself in the river.

Thinking of this, Zi Yan couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"Why are you so happy, girl? Tell me, so mommy can be happy with you?"

Next to me, the madam never left.

Zi Yan glanced sideways at the woman beside her and smiled contemptuously.

"Mom, don't worry about why I'm happy. You just need to know that from now on, this brothel in the capital belongs to us."

Ziyan said, raising his scarlet-coated fingers, he swept them over the heads of the people in the hall below.

"And these men, I want them all to be the guests of my purple smoke, I want them to fall under my skirt and go crazy for me!"

"I want to replace Yun Niang and be better than Yun Niang. From now on, I, Zi Yan, will be the oiran in the capital!"

"Okay, okay, what the girl said is so good!" The madam touched her hands excitedly.
Chapter completed!