In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

The next day, Zhou Sili first sent someone to return a memorial to Emperor Hui, indicating that he had already checked the tax silver in Zhuozhou, and Sheng Panzhu was arranging people to escort the silver.

Emperor Hui did not suspect anything when he received the memorial, because Zhou Sili's son was still in Sheng'an City, and he felt he could control Zhou Sili.

After Zhou Sili finished this matter, he was eager to enjoy himself.

The spring scenery of Zhuozhou City is colorful with red flowers and green willows during the day, and the beautiful ladies in brothels are gorgeous at night.

Sheng Panzhu had people warn all the restaurants and brothels in the city in advance not to neglect Zhou Sili, and that they only had to come to the governor's mansion to get the money for wherever Zhou Sili went and spent money.

Zhou Sili went to Zijin Pavilion, the most lively brothel in Zhuozhou in the evening.

There were continuous sounds of musical instruments in the attic, guests were playing finger-guessing games and drinking, and there was also a scholar who shed tears and wrote poems for the brothel girl and was rummaging through his purse to see if he could redeem the poor woman.

Looking closely, isn't this Peng Tuojiang? How could he recite poetry? He had almost finished reciting the poems he knew, and couldn't even pretend to cry.

Fortunately, he had been lurking for a few days, and finally waited for Zhou Sili who was traveling alone tonight.

In order to please Zhou Sili, Zijin Pavilion's mother arranged a table of sumptuous dishes and asked the top girl to accompany Zhou Sili to dine and drink in the private room.

There were several women playing the piano and dancing nearby.

Zhou Sili looked at the top girl. There was a red butterfly painted on her forehead, and she had a pair of dimples when she smiled. The aqua blue dress made her look lively.

She did not have the feeling of falling into the dust of a brothel or being forced to smile. She was like a blue flycatcher flying in the sky, growing up with the free wind.

Zhou Sili had seen beautiful women in Hu Yulou, Sheng'an, all of them were charming and graceful women, but he had never seen such a playful and cute prostitute in the brothel.

Zhou Sili suddenly felt a little pity in his heart, and stared at the place that most men like to look at with lustful eyes: "What's your name?"

The girl bowed to him and said, "Liu Wan'er."

Zhou Sili hugged Liu Waner and sat down. He handed Liu Waner the storybook and said, "Tell me a story."

Several women who were playing the piano and dancing were stunned. It was the first time they saw a man go to a brothel and ask women to give him a speech script.

Liu Wan'er was not surprised. This saved her from having to smile. She carefully flipped through the storybook and began to tell the story: "Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess who was gentle, dignified, and virtuous. She embezzled military rations and plotted a rebellion..."

Liu Guaner's smiling face suddenly froze and she immediately closed her mouth.

Others can say the words "embezzlement of military rations" and "plotting treason", and even storytellers in teahouses can say them, but never her.

She was just a lowly and powerless person. If she spread rumors and was targeted by the powerful, she would surely be killed without a burial place.

Now everyone in the world knows that Princess Mu Jinan has suppressed two rebellions, was granted the title of prince, and commanded an army of hundreds of thousands. No one needs to guess to know that these words were originally referring to Mu Jinan.

Liu Wan'er had never met Mu Jinan before, and she didn't want to throw dirty water on Mu Jinan.

Liu Wan'er did not forget that she was just a low-level brothel girl, and Zhou Sili was a distinguished guest who the governor had ordered to be served well, so she did not dare to offend him.

Liu Waner tried her best to coax Zhou Sili. She poured a glass of wine and fed it to Zhou Sili: "My lord, I can't read."

This is a good excuse, the brothel girl is illiterate.

Zhou Sili's gentle eyes suddenly turned fierce. He grabbed Liu Wan'er's neck. Did she really think that he came to the brothel for pleasure in a daze?

In the current situation, if Mu Jinan doesn’t die, he will be the one who dies because he didn’t enjoy enough wealth and glory!

Why didn't Zhou Sili let the teahouse tell the story, but instead let a weak brothel girl like Liu Wan'er spread the rumor?

The vulgar nobleman likes to bully defenseless women. This is his unique pleasure in being vulgar: "You dare to disobey me? You must tell this story in the Purple Gold Pavilion every day from now on, otherwise I will kill you."

Liu Wan'er kicked hard with both feet, and she pulled Zhou Sili's fingers with both hands: "My lord, let go, I will tell you."

Zhou Sili did not let go. He took out a dagger and cut Liu Waner's cheek with it.

He smiled evilly: "Do you still dare to resist me?"

Liu Waner cried out in pain: "Ah, sir, please spare my life. I will obey your command."

Several women looked at Liu Waner's scratched face. The face of the top girl in the brothel was ruined just like that.

Liu Wan'er looked up at the roof. Only in this way, the evil ones would not want to bully her more excitedly when they saw her helpless tears.

She was like a noble swan holding up her broken neck, gazing at the blue sky where she longed for freedom but could never fly.

She was trying hard to break free from the shackles of fate, and she held back every tear of loneliness.

Liu Waner always spends her own cold nights of "When will the bright moon shine on me again" while others' "spring breeze makes the south bank of the river green again".

The blood on her face was like red plum blossoms dripping in snowflakes, blooming forcefully under the oppression of the thieves.

Liu Waner looked at the hesitant shadow outside the house. The bright and prosperous lights illuminated the dirty and despicable people's hearts. The cash cow that was regarded as a treasure was no match for a knife in the hands of the powerful.

She is worthless, not worth the risk for others, and no one will save her.

From then on, she was no longer the top star in Zijin Pavilion, and she no longer had to flatter men.

This rosy face that stands proudly against the snow and frost does not need to bow its head under the desecrating and mocking gazes of others!

Liu Waner still had a playful and lively smile on her face, but they could not tolerate her bright soul living in a cage of confinement.

But she insisted on laughing. Wasn't ruining her appearance the relief she was looking forward to?

When Zijinge’s mother heard Liu Waner’s screams, she wandered outside the house for a long time and didn’t dare to go in.

Zhou Sili was the distinguished guest whom the governor Sheng Panzhu instructed to entertain. He was also the cousin of the empress and a minister sent by Emperor Hui.

They are but the willow catkins in a mean alley, how can they defeat the master who can wipe out entire families and uproot them?

Zhou Sili saw Liu Waner holding back her tears. When he saw the proud Liu Waner, it was as if he was seeing the queen with whom he had not yet had a head-on confrontation.

In the past, Mu Jinan was out of his reach. Mu Jinan had been in the court of Ziming Palace for so long that she didn't notice that he was squeezed out of the Quan family and depended on others for his livelihood.

The more upright they were, the more he wanted to trample them under his feet.

Zhou Sili despised people who were lower than him, and was even more jealous of the royal family who were nobler than him.

Every word he said was filled with hatred for them: "My cousin treated me like a real brother. Our Zhou and Zhang families could have been prosperous and glorious. She had already become the queen, but in the end she died under the white silk that was bestowed upon her. All this was because of Mu Jinan!"

"She said in front of the emperor that my cousin drugged her, which is why the emperor is suspicious. I, Zhou Sili, swear to kill Mu Jinan and avenge my cousin!"

He just wanted to vent his anger on the prostitute who didn't dare to resist him. What if he destroyed her appearance or even took her life?

No one dared to say anything about the emperor's brother-in-law who killed his cousin. He found a way of revenge in the tragedy, that is revenge on the world and revenge on everyone!

Zhou Sili threw the dagger on the ground and signaled the other women to open the door.