"Can you handle the axemen?"
“Absolutely no problem.” Zheng Hongxiu smiled smugly, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes, and said, “Even if you fill the third floor with axemen, I can take care of all my friends in the martial arts world!”
"That's fine then. I won't bring any guards tomorrow night."
Donghua said worriedly, "Master, you should still bring some!"
“I feel at ease with Mother Zheng!” Zhao Cheng tapped the table with his fingers and said, “Wang Yufeng is going to kill me, so he definitely won’t let your sister go. Let the guards protect your sister.”
"Can……"
Zhao Cheng looked at Dong Hua teasingly and said, "It's up to you: protect me or protect your sister!"
"Master! Stop teasing me now!"
Zhao Cheng stood up and patted Dong Hua's head: "Haha, it's decided then."
Dong Hua asked, "What about the Right Prime Minister's residence? Doesn't it keep some soldiers there?"
Zhao Cheng shook his head: "My mother took my second brother to the Taoist temple for treatment and hasn't returned yet. We can just leave some guards at home to watch over the house."
Zheng Hongxiu stood up and said, "Boss, I think Miss Donghua's concerns are somewhat reasonable, and the Prime Minister's residence cannot be negligent."
Zhao Cheng waved his hand and said with certainty, "Wang Yufeng would never dare to make a move against the Right Prime Minister's residence."
Zheng Hongxiu said, "He wouldn't dare, but what about Chen Yuxian?"
Zhao Cheng thought for a moment and said, "I'll go back and discuss it with He Zhi again."
As he spoke, Zhao Cheng stood with his hands behind his back and walked to the window, his eyes sharp as he said, "Our Zhao family father and son never cause trouble and have always kept a low profile. Some people have probably forgotten... how my father became the prime minister!"
"Tomorrow night, Hongxiu Tower and the Bookstore will be the burial ground for Wang Yufeng and his accomplices!"
...
The next day.
The night was dark and the wind was high.
After more than a month of settling in, judging by its popularity, Heaven on Earth Red Sleeve Pavilion has firmly established itself as the number one brothel in Yanchuan.
It was only past lunchtime, and the first floor was already full.
Although some of the private rooms on the second floor were empty, they were all reserved by VIP guests.
The guests were still gossiping among themselves, saying that the third floor had been booked out for the entire evening.
The Hongxiu Building is expensive. This is the first time I've heard of the entire third floor being booked. I can't help but wonder why some people are so rich while I'm so poor.
In the central private room on the third floor, Zhao Cheng, Xu An, Li Guanyu, and Wang Yufeng, the four young masters of Yanchuan, had all gathered. They had agreed not to bring any guards upstairs and had arranged seats for the guards and their entourage on the first floor.
In Wang Yufeng's words, tonight is a private gathering of the four young masters of Yanchuan, and that's exactly the kind of ritual they want!
Besides... the girl...
Wang Yufeng looked around the not-so-large private room, which was crammed with over thirty girls, some standing, some sitting, and some even sitting on Xu An's lap, while another was leaning on the table...
He was speechless.
So many people...
How the hell am I supposed to do this?!
The number of girls almost exceeds the number of executioners!
Wang Yufeng, suppressing his frustration, smiled at Zhao Cheng and said, "Young Prime Minister, these girls..."
Zhao Cheng pinched the girl's cheek and interjected, "Young general, you know me. I can't eat without a girl."
"Then...is that really necessary?"
"That's why I came to Heaven on Earth! Tell me, which other brothel in Yanchuan can provide such an abundant supply of goods? Hmm? Young general, are you worried about the money?"
"What a joke! To avoid being disturbed, this general has booked the entire third floor. Why would I care about such a small amount of money?"
"Young general, you're so bold!" Zhao Cheng looked at Xu An and said, "Young marquis, how about we call up a few dozen more to see?"
"Okay, okay!!" Xu An's mouth was watering.
"What a load of rubbish!" Wang Yufeng cursed inwardly. This was the first time he had ever found a woman so displeasing. He quickly forced a smile and said, "Hahaha, let's not do it. Look, there's not even room to stand here."
Zhao Cheng got up and walked to the wall to the side, reaching out his hand and saying, "I remember this private room is separated by partitions. Tell the boss to remove the partitions, and the space will be bigger!"
Wang Yufeng was startled and quickly pushed away the woman beside him, rushing over to grab Zhao Cheng's hand, laughing, "Hahaha, that won't do! Demolishing the house halfway through a meal, that's... that's bad feng shui!!!"
Zhao Cheng immediately became respectful and praised, "Young general, you are a man of great character! I have learned a great deal!"
"I know a little, I know a little..." Wang Yufeng helped Zhao Cheng to his seat like an old man, and said sincerely, "I invited the three of you to come here tonight because I really wanted us brothers to have a good get-together. As you know, I'll be going to Xidu soon, so why don't we let them go out first, have a good drink and chat, and call them over later if we're still not done having fun!"
As he spoke, Wang Yufeng winked at Li Guanyu.
Li Guanyu quickly said, "Young Prime Minister, it's rare for a young general to have such thoughts, so... why don't you just bear with it?"
Zhao Cheng sighed, "But I can't eat..."
"Then let's drink!" Wang Yufeng slammed the wine pot down in front of Zhao Cheng and said, "Tonight I'll drink with the young prime minister!"
“Since the young general has said so, then…” Zhao Cheng looked at the girls on either side and said, “Then you should go and take a shower first?”
"Ugh!" The girl who was nearby slapped Zhao Cheng and chuckled, "Don't make us shower for too long!"
Watching the girls leave one by one, Xu An sighed with regret, "This is truly a wonderful place!"
After the door closed tightly, Wang Yufeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his glass and said, "Come on! Let me toast everyone first. Tonight, we won't leave until we're all drunk!"
After the four chatted and laughed for a while, Li Guanyu approached Zhao Cheng and said, "Young Prime Minister, on the day your manor was unveiled, Jin Yong and Cao Bichang personally wrote inscriptions for you. It seems you have a good relationship with them?"
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