To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

In front of the flower building, Jiang Jing and Song Wang stopped here.

Song Wang said modestly, "Master Jiang, please come in. I'll be waiting for you outside."

Jiang Jing waved his hands, clasped his fists, and bowed, saying, "Sir Song is the Minister of Personnel, and he is very experienced. I am really incapable of handling this case. Sir Song, please, I will take over here."

Just when the two were arguing.

Suddenly, a cute 'man' in a white robe passed by them.

No matter how thick her eyebrows are or how yellow her skin is.

Jiang Jing also recognized him.

His eyes flickered and he followed.

Song Wang put away his indifferent expression, smiled faintly, looked at the backs of the two people, put one hand behind his back and said: "Well, there is still a little bit about this case, we need to go and take a look."

The smell of rouge and powder goes straight to the top of my head.

There were beauties standing at the door soliciting men. When they saw any good-looking ones, they rushed forward. Jiang Jing and Song Wang were stopped by them. They tried their best to avoid them, but there were more and more people.

Song Wang drew his sword and said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

The prostitutes were so frightened that they stepped back repeatedly. When the madam heard that someone was causing trouble, she hurried over with her thugs. After looking them up and down, she waved her hand and asked the thugs to retreat.

She smiled flatteringly and said, "My two lords, is it because they didn't entertain us well enough? Or..."

"Have you seen this woman?" Jiang Jing took out the portrait and threw a silver ingot over.

The madam frowned. Why are so many people looking for her today? She touched the silver and said carefully, "A young man has gone to the house just now. Why don't you two take a look at other girls? If you don't like the red-collar girls, we also have the white-collar girls here."

Jiang Jing took out three ingots of silver and said, "Just take us there."

The madam remembered that the young man in white was easy to talk to, and nodded. She warned: "My two young men, this is a small business, please don't fight."

The two agreed.

The door opened, and the two people sitting on the bench looked over together.

Jiang Jing raised his chin and said, "Mr. Jiu is really in a good mood. I wonder if we can chat?"

Jiusu sat up straight. Why did these two come? Did the disciple tell them the news? Her eyes flickered violently, and she threw open her folding fan to cover her face.

"I just drank tea and chatted. I didn't do anything else, and I couldn't do anything else."

The madam was dumbfounded. Why was this young man in white so shy? What was his relationship with the young man in black? But if you eat too much melon, you will die. When the two approached, she looked at the three people in the room.

She whispered, "Dujuan, serve the guests well."

Du Juan turned pale with fear. She was wearing a veil and didn't look pretty, but she had a good voice. Was she so famous for singing? She wasn't the Oiran.

She tilted her head with tears in her eyes, "Sir~"

Jiusu smiled gently and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you, I just come to chat with you and drink tea."

Then, she glanced at the man next to her.

"This young man has someone he loves, and the other one... well, he's also a good person."

Jiang Jing's lips curled up.

Song Wang: “…”

Okay, that's a compliment to him.

Du Juan lowered her head, hesitated for a few seconds, and still couldn't help asking: "It doesn't seem right to visit a brothel when you have someone you love. Besides, can anyone who comes here be considered a good person?"

Jiusu suddenly realized: "Yes."

Her gaze fell on Jiang Jing and Song Wang, a light appeared in her eyes, and she raised her eyebrows and asked teasingly.

"What improper things do you want to do in the flower house?"

Jiang Jing smiled, he snatched the fan from her hand, looked at the beautiful scenery above, and replied: "Just like Master Jiu, just chatting."

Ah Su is so cute.

His eyes fell on her long hair, and her careful grooming, which made her look so heroic, like a handsome general going to the battlefield. Ah Su was really outstanding.

The love in his eyes grew stronger.

Jiusu's heart tightened, and she also felt Jiang Jing's gaze. She kept shouting in her heart: No, brother, don't do it, she is wearing men's clothes now.

There is also an unaware cuckoo next to it.

What if you think they are gay?

"Cough cough."

Jiang Jing came back to his senses, and Song Wang changed the subject and asked, "Miss Du Juan, this young man came to you first, why don't you say that he is not serious and not a good person?"

Dujuan glanced at Jiusu, her eyes shining with unconcealable love and happiness.

"This young man has good character. He came here to listen to Qu's explanation of his troubles." She shook her head and said, "You two young men are his good friends. You should know that he was cheated of his body and money by a woman, right?"

Jiusu's palms were covered with sweat. She turned her eyes away, not daring to look Jiang Jing in the eye.

Jiang Jing held a folding fan, his eyes burning, and cooperated with her in acting.

"I have heard a little bit about it. Why don't you tell me about it in detail?"

Jiusu cleared his throat, lowered his voice, and got back to the point: "She cheated me out of my money and bought a smoky thing that made me lose everything. She even wanted to sell me to a brothel to entertain customers!"

And at this time.

Du Juan was already in tears. She clutched her handkerchief and cried, "Sir, what you said is exactly what happened to me. My husband smoked opium and sold everything in our house. When he had nothing left, he sold me."

Jiusu sighed, put his hand on her shoulder and whispered softly: "Leaving him is also a way out. If you are willing, I can redeem you."

Dujuan snuggled in his arms with tears in her eyes.

"Son~"

She looked at this affectionate, yet still miserable man with affection. She was willing to endure hardships if he could go with her.

Jiang Jing handed over the fan and said in a low voice, "Master Jiu, do you still want the folding fan?"

"Yes!" Jiusu raised her hand, her ears flushed slightly. She said, "Miss Dujuan, don't misunderstand me. I am only redeeming you. Besides, I have something to ask you."

Dujuan nodded and liked him even more.

Such a kind and pure-hearted gentleman is so rare in the world. She nodded and said, "Just ask me, sir. I will tell you everything I know!"

Jiusu asked: "I hate opium very much. Do you know how to contact the people who sell opium?"

Du Juan looked tense and said with a little embarrassment.

"Sir, don't be curious. If you get involved with this, your life will be ruined."

Jiusu promised, "I will not touch this thing. I want to destroy it. If you know anything, please share some of your knowledge for the sake of many happy families in the world, okay?"

She put the purse on the table.

The silver in here is enough to redeem yourself. As long as you work diligently and don't spend it recklessly, it will be enough to ensure that you have food and clothing for the next life.

Du Juan choked up and asked, "Is he okay?"

He is, of course, a jerk.

"You may not understand why I still remember him after he sold me out. When I first married him, I was reluctant because I felt he was not worthy of me. But he thought I was pretty and said that marrying me was a miracle from his ancestors and he worshipped me. Except for being a little unreliable, he was pretty reliable in other aspects..."