But he shared the dream with Jun [Rebirth]

Two hours ago.

Tan Ming stepped into the Red Leaf Building with the rich Christian businessman he met on the road.

This is the most famous song and dance workshop in Yuwan. The word "Hongye" in its name comes from Fang Hongye, the host.

"When Ye Ji was young, she was quite famous, and now she has opened the Red Leaf Building in Beijing. I heard that Zhang Shengkong helped her..."

The rich businessman La Tanming sat in the private room on the third floor that he had reserved earlier, and while waiting for the Nagadong dancer to appear on stage, he chatted enthusiastically about the owner of Hongyelou.

Although Chen Guo allows women to set up women's households and open shops to start businesses, but after all, not many can succeed, let alone such a large singing and dancing studio, which is making a lot of money every day, so it will inevitably invite people to gossip.

"Zhang Shengkong?"

Tan Ming frowned.Although he doesn't care about business trips in his country, he knows a thing or two about this person.

This person is about 40 years old, was born ten years ago, has a lot of wealth and fortune, and has not encountered any major twists and turns along the way. In the big country, half of the sea salt in Changsu and Ruian is also transported and sold.

In just ten years, Zhang Shengkong has grown from a grassroots man to a great salt merchant in an incomparably rich country.Supporting a small Hongye Building is nothing compared to the huge business under his command.

However, this person has never been public, and he is well versed in the truth of being bored and getting rich.

Salt Well is the most important thing to any country. If it is to be brought back to the imperial court, this person can do this step, and the backing must be strong.

"Some people say that he bribed the courtiers of Su Ping and Yuwan... Some people say that he has the support of the National Teacher's Office..." When he mentioned the National Teacher's Office, the wealthy businessman's voice became quieter. Seeing that Tan Ming's face remained unchanged, he said Say it all.

"He is from our Blood Cult, I'm sure."

"I have never seen this person in the National Teacher's Mansion." Tan Ming said coldly.

"That is, the Holy See will naturally not collude with such people!"

The sound of silk and bamboo, and the state of mind of the listeners, became extremely noisy. Tan Ming was so annoyed that he got up and wanted to leave.

The wealthy businessman hurriedly persuaded: "The dancer will come out soon, why don't you..."

The sound of the piano, which is completely different from the music just now, played, and the voices of whispers gradually became smaller, and the 12-yuan silk white gauze fell from the highest point with a "swoosh".The huge white jade stage on the ground floor has already been covered with soft blankets and is empty.

"here we go."

The rich businessman laughed, and La Tanming sat down again.

Jiadong, a small country sandwiched between Changsu and Ru'an, has a barren land and is famous for its singing and dancing.

Tan Ming has seen countless court dances since he was a child, and he came to Hongyelou tonight because he was angry and abandoned him to Yan.After that effort, I don't have much expectations for the dancer.

However, this table is well built, and at a glance, it shouldn't be too boring.

The sound of the piano is empty, and the stage is like a dream.

When the sound of the piano reached a certain point, a figure on the top floor slid down steadily holding the white silk gauze in his hand.

"it is good!"

Many people were dumbfounded by this way of appearing on the stage, and when they recovered, they applauded.

However, this is just the beginning.

As the dancer fell to the ground, Pianpian lifted the white veil, and everyone saw her whole body:

The turquoise dance skirt is tall and slender, with unusually long legs, and a slender waist that is exposed outside the clothes. It is too full to hold, and her feet are on the ground. She has a graceful figure.The skin is as firm as fat, bright eyes and white teeth, and a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows, all of which are charming in the world.From her waist to her ankles, it could be seen that a seductive peony had been stabbed on her body.

Compared with the dancer's bold and wanton smile, those two strings of luminous pearl earrings paled in comparison.

As soon as the piano sounded, the jade feet danced, and the exotic long skirt flew up and down with the woman's legs, like a frightened bird spreading its wings, swimming a dragon out of the water.The cyan armbands kept shaking, and the peony folded, gradually becoming in full bloom.

It is obviously a flat stone platform. When the woman steps on it, it seems to be stepping on the lake, and lotuses grow every step of the way.

When the sound of the piano fell, the woman smiled sweetly, and after completing the last movement, Shi Shiran saluted the visitor.

The whole room was silent.

After a while, there was warm applause.

Tan Ming's eyes were still fixed on the stage, and he came to his senses only after the rich businessman mentioned something.

"Kadung singing and dancing is well-deserved."

"If your lord likes it, you can ask the dancer to come to the house and dance for you alone a few times..."

Tan Ming was obsessed, but when he heard this, he immediately refused: "It's against the rules."

"Your Excellency is still the same." The wealthy businessman sighed, knowing his nature, and stopped persuading him.

The wine on the table was already cold, Tan Ming took two mouthfuls and asked softly, "What's the dancer's name?"

The rich businessman was startled, then laughed loudly and said:

"Sure enough! A hero is saddened by a beautiful woman! My lord, don't be ashamed, except for those two at the top, our Holy Cult doesn't have such strict rules... The person you like will be sent to you!"

"Don't bother, you just tell me, what's her name?"

The rich businessman stopped laughing, seeing that Tan Ming didn't look shy, he could only answer: "I came in a hurry, I didn't ask, so I asked someone to ask?"

He casually called the maid in the building to inquire.

"Back to the two distinguished guests, the Kadong lady who is performing the dance today has no surname, but her first name is Wuyou."

"Worriless? Which two words?"

Tan Ming asked.

"The nothingness of emptiness, the worry of worry."

Fortunately, the maid was literate and answered.

"Where is she now?"

"I don't know the exact reason for the landlord's summons."

"Go down."

"Yes."

The bedroom of the landlord Fang Hongye.

Fang Hongye was wearing a common red dress, and whispered to the person behind the screen: "She's here."

"Well, back off."

"My lord, the origin of this girl is unclear..."

"I know."

"Then you still?"

The person behind the screen turned his body away from Hongye.From the front, he had a pair of Ruifeng eyes, and his middle and index fingers were unusually long.The most striking thing is that the pupils of his eyes are of different colors, one is black and the other is purple, he is born with different pupils.

"Just remember what I told you, and that's it."

Fang Hongye was well aware of his superior's style of conduct, and understood that he could not shake his decision, so she sighed heavily, gritted her teeth and backed out.

Outside the door, the dancer from Kadong, Wuyou, looked at her with a big smile.

In front of outsiders, Fang Hongye is still graceful and calm, gorgeous and beautiful even though she is getting old.

She approached Wuyou step by step, and pressed the shoulder of the other person who was a head taller than her: "The person who Hongyelou doesn't want to let go is hard to fly."

Wuyou was grinning, as if he just knew about it: "Oh, is it so powerful? Then Wuyou can rest assured."

Regardless of Fang Hongye's cold face on the spot, he pushed the door open and entered.

"Mr. Sheng Kong."

A worry-free silver bell sounded.

Zhang Shengkong let her walk into the screen.

For a moment, Wuyou saw his injured legs and his broken right arm.

"Are you injured?"

Wuyou exclaimed.

"It's just an old injury from more than a year ago."

Zhang Shengkong is over forty, even though he has strong internal strength, his face cannot hide the vicissitudes of life.

"That's really... a bit overwhelming!"

With a flash of cold light, Wuyou took out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed it into Zhang Shengkong's chest.

"After all, I'm not someone who likes to take advantage of others' danger."

Zhang Shengkong frowned after receiving the sword, but he did not resist or call for help.

"What do you mean by that?"

Knowing that the poisonous powder he scattered in the air would not have such a quick effect, Wuyou took a few steps back, holding the dagger.

"Your poison." Zhang Shengkong shook his head: "If you hurt one thousand enemies, you will hurt yourself eight hundred. You are still young, and it's not worth risking your own life for mine."

The poison powder was scattered in the air, and both of them inhaled it. If it was an ordinary toxin, Zhang Shengkong must have a way to expel it with internal force.

Therefore, this poisonous powder is the most proud work of her life. It is called "Xu Jin Huan". Five steps will lead to death. There is no antidote, only antidote pills that delay the drug's effect can be taken in advance.After killing Zhang Shengkong, she can only live for two years at most.

"If you don't avenge your blood, you will have trouble sleeping and eating!"

The beautiful dancer finally tore away her smiling expression, extremely ferocious.

"If you want my life, come and take it. You don't have to waste so much effort."

Pretending to be a Kadong dancer, she lurks for several months.

"Such a noble face... When you betrayed my grand duke and shot him with your own hands, did you think about the cycle of karma?"

When Nie Zhun was in power, the position of the teaching minister of the National Teacher's Office was mostly controlled by the Nie family, except for the third empty.

The only martial minister surnamed Di, who personally protects the Grand Master.Nie Zhun put enough trust in him, but didn't get enough loyalty back.

Third Kong, whose pseudonym was Zhang Shengkong, closed his eyes in a long sigh:

"If you die at your hands, you will have no regrets in this life. Changle."

Nie Changle, the grandson of Nie Zhun, should be the only one who knows so far, and Nie Zhun has descendants.But with his death, only Chang Le knew this secret.

When a person dies, he seldom continues to deceive others.

Third Kong slowly turned into a chilled corpse.

Chang Le succeeded in revenge, but he was not happy.

He hid the smiling face of his enemy who was relieved when he was dying in his heart, just like many years ago, he remembered the gratifying face that his grandfather brought to the ground after seeing him appear.

"Your honor!"

Fang Hongye heard the movement in the house and slammed on the door, trying to break in.

Chang Le froze, pulled out the dagger still stuck in the corpse, jumped out of the window, intentionally led the guards to the east, but actually ran into the corner of the house where no one was there, hurriedly took off the armbands and silver earrings, and put on loose Men's clothing, wash off the powder, and then perform the bone shrinking exercise to stretch out the shrunken facial cheekbones.

Not long after, a tall and thin young man slipped out of the house and got into a carriage bound for the National Teacher's Mansion.

"Accommodating, I will repay you son in the future!"

Chang Le curled up directly into the lower robe of the person on board.

Tan Ming had just left Hongyelou and boarded the carriage prepared by the wealthy businessman. Suddenly, there were many more guards around him. Countless visitors were blocked at the gate and were not allowed to leave.

The coachman stopped for a while, then a man crouched under the floor, took the opportunity to get into the car, and then even got into his robe.

Could this be the person Hongyelou was searching for?

Tolerable or unbearable.

Tan Ming said angrily, "Get out."

The answer was light and mischievous: "You take me to the place, and I will come out. And this carriage is too small, I am afraid it is not enough for me to roll."

Tan Ming was so angry that he raised his foot to pull him out, but he didn't realize that this person was so shameless that he even hugged his legs and face, and refused to leave.

"you!"