Living forever in the deep palace

Chapter 57 Listening to Music in a Brothel

"My two old friends, when we meet again next time, I will tell you about the changes in the world during the Great Zhou Dynasty..."

Brush off the fallen snow on the monument, and the young man whispers.

One year of the Xuanlong Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

winter.

Su Chen went down the mountain.

A man riding a fast horse came down the green hills, wearing a black robe, and headed straight for Jinjiang, fifty miles north of the imperial city of the Great Zhou.

Back to the palace.

He has one more thing to do.

In the abandoned house in the bamboo forest, Chu Feng’s determination frightened him.

Just don’t know.

Two years have passed, dynasties have changed, and everything has changed. I wonder if this child is still alive.

"But I feel like I've forgotten something."

Su Chen was puzzled, but didn't think about it any further.

Because we have arrived at Jinjiang City.

A Jinjiang River runs through the whole city, rushing for thousands of miles. Above the raging waves of the river, there are countless black sails and painted boats. On them, there are pipa, fine wine, and luminous cups. There are beauties in gauze playing music and dancing in the wind and snow. It is like a fairy palace on earth, a magic playground on earth, and a gold-consuming cave like the banks of the Qinhuai River.

"Listening to music in a brothel is not bad."

night.

Under the bright moon and starry sky.

Su Chen flew like a stream of light, his feet stepping on the river water, going against the surging waves, heading towards the largest pleasure boat on the river, which was like a palace.

Although I don't know who it is.

But the only remaining royal blood of Daliang, the descendants of the deposed emperor, are on this pleasure boat.

"Wonderful!"

"That's wonderful!"

"This dance is so white, no, this dance is so big!"

Fluffy flowers gradually desire charming eyes.

As he searched, Su Chen stood on the stage, unable to move any further.

In the palace-like pleasure boat, on the high platform, there are young girls in gauze dancing gracefully, with slender figures and round bodies.

Among them, there was a famous girl, as graceful as a startled swan, dancing under the moonlight. Even though she stood in the farthest corner, dressed in plain clothes, her beautiful young face and exquisite dancing skills still made the other dancers pale in comparison, like stars beside the bright moon...

For a moment, Su Chen even forgot the purpose of his actions.

"What are you looking at? Get back to work."

The manager of the pleasure boat took a look around and was surprised to see a group of servants in black clothes busy serving tea and water to the nobles. On the contrary, there was a strange man in black clothes "watching the flowers and appreciating the moon" here.

"Miss Qingque and the others' dance, do you think a little boy like you can watch it?"

"Get back to work."

The manager cursed angrily, kicked Su Chen, and threw the plate and rag in his hand to Su Chen, who subconsciously took them.

However, my sight is still fixed on "flowers and moonlight".

"come over."

"Wipe my desk."

Young Master Yougui waved to Su Chen.

"calls me?"

Su Chen looked around and trotted over to wipe the table. He had never done this kind of work in the palace.

In Daliang, if anyone dared to ask him to wipe the table, Zhang Gui would probably be on his way to investigating the other party's nine clans.

"wonderful!"

"That's wonderful!"

"Please reward me with thirty golden bluebird flowers! Hahaha! No matter how many times I see her, she remains so cool and charming. I'm sure she'll be the first choice..."

From the upstairs box, a young man's wild voice came.

On the high platform, thirty hollow golden flowers, lifelike, were soon placed in front of the girl in plain clothes.

"Marquis Jiangling is here too."

"It seems that Qingque has an owner."

In the hall, the distinguished guests' eager hearts suddenly died down, and they no longer dared to think of touching Qingque.

Thirty golden flowers.

It’s only three thousand taels of silver.

Anyone can afford it.

But no one dared to offend Marquis Jiangling.

"A mere thirty-odd Golden Flowers want to take the top spot over Qingque. Everyone knows that Qingque is the most beautiful singer in Jinjiang City, sixteen years old, and will be getting married today..."

"Seventy golden flowers have appeared in our family!"

A shrill voice sounded in the hall. Everyone was shocked and looked in the direction of the voice. They suddenly saw a figure in a blue robe.

"Who is so bold?"

"This is Marquis Jiangling! The most valuable person in all of Jinjiang City! Who is this person? How dare he challenge Marquis Jiangling?"

Beside Su Chen, a real servant in black couldn't help but exclaim.

"how?"

"Is this Marquis of Jiangling famous?"

Su Chen asked.

"Marquis Jiangling, you don't even know that the entire Jinjiang City was granted in his name. Lord Longxuan of the Great Zhou knows this, right? He and... Wait, who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The servant stopped and looked at Su Chen suspiciously.

"Ha ha!"

"The weather is nice, I'll go take a walk around..."

Su Chen slipped away.

He remembered his purpose and prepared to continue looking for someone.

In the painted boat.

Marquis Jiangling began bidding against the blue-robed figure.

"One hundred golden flowers..."

"Our family has three hundred golden flowers!"

"Seven hundred!"

"Eunuch Yu, please forgive me when you can. You are the Jinjiang Supervisor sent by the palace, so you should give me some face."

"Besides, you won't be able to use the bluebird after taking it..."

In the box, Marquis Jiangling was already gritting his teeth.

Jinjiang Supervisor!

It turned out to be the Jinjiang supervisor!

Another great figure!

All the wealthy businessmen and nobles in the pleasure boat stood there shivering, drinking tea non-stop, and now they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Um?!"

The blue-robed steward, who was originally ready to give in, suddenly had a distorted expression. What was the difference between this and pointing at his nose and calling him a castrated dog without balls?

What a difference!

"A thousand!"

"We are going to take a picture of this bluebird today and present it to our master in the palace. What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Yu Zhong in the blue robe roared.

On the high platform, the plain-dressed girl named Qingque bit her lips and tugged at the hem of her skirt tightly. The resentment and humiliation in her eyes were almost impossible to conceal.

But, what can she do if she is unwilling?

It would be great if I could practice cultivation.

pity.

She is just the lowest singer, not allowed to practice, and she is standing here today just to be sold at a good price.

"Two thousand golden flowers!"

"Stinking eunuch!"

"The remnants of Daliang!"

"I'm giving you face, aren't I? My father is the Lord of Longxuan in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He single-handedly destroyed the supreme leader of your Daliang! If you try to compete with me again, I'll kill the red-robed uncle in your palace as well."

The Marquis of Jiangling roared, opened the window, pointed at the nose of Yu Zhong in the blue robe and cursed.

"you?!"

Yu Zhong was extremely angry.

He stood up, his internal energy surged, and he was about to attack.

The crowd in the hall emptied out and retreated to the corners, fearing that they would be affected.

This was a dispute between the Jinjiang Supervisor and the Marquis of Jiangling, two great heaven-breaking figures, and they dared not get involved.

"So he's also a eunuch, and from Daliang. No wonder this robe looks so familiar. By the way, haven't the eunuchs in the Great Zhou Palace been reformed?"

"Forget it."

"There's a second-rank guy in the box, and you're only a third-rank guy. You can't beat him, so forget it."

Seeing that he was also a eunuch and a remnant of the Daliang clan, Su Chen immediately felt a sense of closeness to him and went up to hold down the violent Yu Zhong.

"roll!"

Yu Zhong was furious and wanted to hit the ignorant servant away. However, the pair of hands pressing on his shoulders were like an iron mountain, and he could not move at all.

"You look for……"

Yu Zhong was furious and was about to attack with all his might, but when he looked up and saw Su Chen's face, he was suddenly struck by lightning and became stunned.

"how?"

"you know me?"

Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. This boy seemed a little familiar.

I think I've seen it in the library?

what do you say that is?

……

……

the other side.

night.

Imperial City.

The Great Zhou Dynasty embarked on a massive construction project and rebuilt the Great Zhou Imperial Palace on the ruins of the Daliang Imperial Palace. Countless palaces and pavilions were built, and the original bottomless abyss was also covered by a seventeen-story tower that reached into the clouds.

The pottery jars were dug out.

"Why is there a little turtle in here?"

A eunuch asked curiously.

The little turtle woke up in shock.

call--

That powerful fellow has gone far away?

It poked its head out, ended its hibernation, and was stunned by the sight of all these strange things. It ran on its four short legs, crawling faster than lions and tigers, searching everywhere.

No!

Still nothing here.

Where is the good human brother?

Ah!

Ran?

He ran away!

The little turtle hasn't run away yet!

Pull the little turtle down! The little turtle is still here!

The little turtle, aggrieved and on the verge of tears, sniffed around, its black jade body rising into the sky like a stream of light, heading towards Jinjiang City.

"Where is the evildoer?"

There was a roar.

There was a powerful warrior from the Great Zhou Dynasty, with eyes glaring, descending from the seventeenth-floor tower.

The little turtle stared back.

It rises with the wind!

It revealed a huge mouth that could eat a first-class demon!

"This……"

"excuse me."

This supreme being broke out in a cold sweat and retreated to the seventeenth floor of the tower at an extremely fast speed.

The top floor of the tower.

All the first-rank officials who were studying the ten ancient coffins found in the abyss came looking over.

Youpin complimented with a smile.

"Your Highness Emperor Dragon, it seems you have become even stronger. I'm afraid that demon that appeared has been completely destroyed by you."

The soul is destroyed?

It is almost as if my soul has been completely destroyed.

Dilong, with a very forced smile, changed the subject.

"What about these ancient coffins? Have you found anything?"

"I found out."

"These ancient coffins are over three hundred years old, perhaps dating back to the end of the Dayu Dynasty. The material they're made of is incredibly rare, and even a top-grade coffin would be incredibly difficult to damage. They can't be opened from the outside, but for some reason, they've been leaking water for the past few days..."

There is a report from the first grade.

At this time.

An ancient coffin began to tremble.

hum!

The coffin lid exploded.

An old, white hand, still covered with ice crystals, pressed stiffly on the edge of the coffin, and cold words came from inside the coffin.

"When ice melts, doesn't it just keep seeping water?"

"What year is it in Dayu now?"

"besides……"

"Has the immortal arrived...?"

Hoarse voice.

After more than three hundred years, a great master of Yu awakened.

Listen to the music in the brothel and stop cursing.

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