Song Beiyun

"what ever."

At this moment, Song Beiyun was sitting in a small restaurant eating noodles. Although the rented house could almost be moved in with a bag, it didn't feel worthwhile to cook a meal by himself, so he simply went to the restaurant.

It was the first time that there was no one around, Aqiao and Yusheng would come over tomorrow with some good things, and Zuo Rou also went to the palace, finally got some peace and quiet, he decided to go to see Miaoyan later, and grab some delicious food by the way nice drink.

"Hey, have you heard that the Jin family paid [-] yuan to find someone, and now the Yang family has taken over, and I don't know what kind of person is worth the price."

The two people on the table next to them were chatting aimlessly, but Song Beiyun just overheard this sentence, and he immediately came to the table with a bowl in his hand, and then stretched out his hand: "Xiaoer, here's another half catty of sauce Meat, a duck."

Those two people looked at Song Beiyun with doubts on their faces. After the meat and duck were served, Song Beiyun pointed to the dishes on the table: "Two big brothers, eat, eat, eat, you are welcome. Just now you said that the Jin family sent [-] people to find people." ? That's a lot of money!"

"That's not."

The two people were no longer polite, and ate the meat ordered by Song Beiyun, chatting with him as they ate: "I've been searching like crazy for the past few days, and I don't know why I can't find it. There are rumors that this person stole it." They stole the account books of the Jin family, and if caught, they will be killed."

"Don't talk nonsense." The other person waved his hand: "You are all bullshit news. My cousin is working in the Jin family. He told me just for the sake of jealousy."

"Jealous and jealous... Tsk tsk, this rich man is living a comfortable life. If this is the case, then it is really interesting."

Song Beiyun suddenly understood, chuckled, picked up a piece of meat, and chatted with these two elder brothers everywhere.

"Brothers, I will live in the house in front of you. We will be neighbors from now on." Song Beiyun pointed to the house he rented: "From now on, I can take care of my little brother more."

"It's easy to say, little brother, don't worry, if someone finds out about you, just tell them that you are Kong Liuer's brother."

"Thank you Brother Kong!"

After babbling for a while, Song Beiyun rushed to settle the bill, and the three of them seemed to be real good brothers, and they even bid farewell before leaving.

After eating a full stomach, Song Beiyun staggered to Fenglaiyi Pavilion. After all, this is the largest brothel in Luzhou. The lights are so bright that it has almost become a landmark building complex in Luzhou.

Let a kiln become a landmark... It's a bit bleak to say it.

After entering Feng Laiyi, the servant immediately pulled Song Beiyun's sleeve to the side hall with sharp eyes: "Oh, my son, why do you dare to come?"

"what happened?"

"The Jin family is looking for you everywhere. If you want to be caught by him, I'm afraid it won't be good."

"Oh?" Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Can the Jin family cover the sky with one hand in this Luzhou mansion?"

"That's right, this Jin family doesn't even give face to the governor, he's a man with eyes and hands."

Song Beiyun laughed: "How does it compare with His Royal Highness Fu?"

"Then... after all, he is not as good as His Royal Highness Fu." The young man stammered and said, "It's not easy to compare with His Highness Fu, His Highness has a supernatural status, and there are few people in the world who dare to domineering in front of him."

"Okay." Song Beiyun took out a small piece of silver from his pocket and stuffed it into the boy's hand: "I'll give you my reward."

"Thank you, my lord!" The servant immediately smiled while holding the silver: "Miss Miaoyan is in the room, I will take you there."

Following the boy to the door of the most luxurious room, the boy stood still and said, "My lord, please."

Song Beiyun pushed open the door, and the girl who was sitting in the living room was still the girl who played the pipa at the beginning. When she saw Song Beiyun, she was taken aback for a moment, then immediately smiled, and walked into the inner room. After a while, she came out. Coming to Song Beiyun's side: "Miss asked you to go in and talk."

After giving her orders, she exited the room and closed the door from the outside.

Song Beiyun whistled: "It smells so good..."

Opening the curtain and walking in, when she turned her head, she saw Miaoyan sitting there nibbling on chicken paws, and when she saw Song Beiyun coming, she pushed the chicken paws forward: "When will chili peppers come from America? It's not spicy. I'm going to die if I eat it."

"It's too early. Chili got the Ming Dynasty. It will take at least five or six hundred years. Don't count on you." Song Beiyun walked over, lifted her foot and threw it on the ground, and sat on the stool himself: "Isn't it these few days? The Jin family is looking for me?"

"Ang." Miao Yan nodded and said: "The young master of the Jin family thought that you gave me away, and I also refused to see the guests because I said that I had a guest in the curtain, so he hated it."

Song Beiyun picked up a chicken paw: "I've moved here for a while, and I've been here before the state exam."

"That's a good thing." Miao Yan nodded and said: "It just so happens that we can meet often, where do you live? I'll go and find you. If you keep running here, it's easy to be watched."

"I actually thought about what you said to me before." Song Beiyun raised his legs: "It makes sense, but..."

"Wait, wait!" Miao Yan raised his hand and interrupted Song Beiyun's words: "I have been thinking about it for a few days, we have to make a cooperation agreement, let's discuss it."

Chapter 65: On April 4, Qing Meizi left sour and soft teeth

"It's the end of April, no wonder I said it's getting hot." Song Beiyun leaned halfway on Miaoyan's rocking chair, shaking it creakingly: "There's something wrong with your chair, it makes a noise when you shake it."

"It's all like this in brothels." Miao Yan was eating snacks in his mouth and kept writing with a pen in his hand. He said casually: "Sex toys, if they don't ring, can they still work? Customer experience is even more important."

Song Beiyun nodded, expressing that he has learned a lot... Although he has drunk flower wine many times, it is the first time he knows that this thing makes noise on purpose, but he really does, he knows how to play!

"Here, it's finished, let's take a look."

Song Beiyun didn't even bother to lift his eyelids: "Speak to me, I'm exhausted today, and the light is so dim that it hurts my eyes and takes a lot of effort."

"You are really an uncle, okay, who told me to find someone who can talk with great difficulty. By the way, you don't have a place to live today, do you? Stay with me." Miao Yan snapped his fingers, and the fresh and tender man outside The little girl walked in immediately, she raised her head and said: "Go and prepare some food, and arrange a room for the young master."

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at Song Beiyun: "Do you want a girl to sleep with you?"

"Not interested, I have a girlfriend."

"Oh, man. How can there be a cat that doesn't steal the smell. It's fine, if you don't want it, then don't." Miao Yan waved to the little girl and said: "I will prepare a medicinal bath later, so that the young master can relax."

"Do you still have this business?"

"But..." Miao Yan chuckled, "The best brothel in Song Dynasty, not to mention this, even has foot massage."

After the little girl left, Miaoyan took the paper and began to read: "This treaty applies to both Song Beiyun and Lin Miaoyan, and it is a mutual aid clause. First: the two parties must not hurt each other at any time, and cannot stand by while seeing each other being hurt. Second: In case of any emergency, both parties have the right to seek assistance from the other party and have the obligation to assist the other party's request, but shall not violate the first clause. Third: Under the premise of not violating the first and second clauses, both parties shall try their best Meet any of your own needs. Fourth: Under the premise of not violating the first, second, and third clauses, the opinions of both parties should be discussed together. Path. Fifth: Both Song Beiyun and Lin Miaoyan can negotiate to produce the next generation (the second generation of traversers) at a suitable time, but it must be established with the consent and approval of both parties. Sixth: In case of other traversers, Do not contact privately, and before confirming that there is no hostility, strictly implement the first, second, and third clauses, and must not violate other supplementary clauses."

After reading the wonderful words, he raised his head: "I am working on the supplementary clauses. They are all biphasic clauses, and they are jointly binding on us."

Song Beiyun was overwhelmed when he heard it. This clause seemed very simple, with only a few words, but it had already filled in all the loopholes in logic. There was not a single loophole to exploit, and the two of them were considered bound at this point.

"Aren't you afraid that I will be hostile?" Song Beiyun tilted his head and looked at Miaoyan: "Aren't you worried at all?"

"What am I worried about? First of all, I have no threat to you, and the community of interests we formed is definitely better than fighting alone. At this stage, we must have a natural sense of closeness. Can you talk to others about the US election? I can!"

Song Beiyun laughed and said, "You're really not wary, what if I'm interested in sex? Can you still beat me?"

"Please, big brother. Be nice to me and coax me. Maybe one day I will take the initiative to sleep with you when I get hotheaded. At that time, it will not be a question of whether you are willing or not. I am in a brothel I grew up here, and I’m worried about you?” Miao Yan turned over on the bed and lay on top of her head: “And you don’t have to use force on me, just discuss it with me, whether you want to sleep or want to sleep. Others, I'll just arrange it for you. Don't even look at this place."

Song Beiyun, who was dumbfounded by the words, waved his hands again and again: "I can't stand it, I'm asking nonsense. Then what do you mean when you meet other time travelers? There are others?"

"Who knows, anyway, I hope there isn't, but so what if there is, the two of us are just two salted fish, and maybe the others are also salted fish." Miao Yan thumped her long legs: "But it's better to be prepared. Yes, think about it this way... If one day a group of Spanish battleships parked in Hangzhou Bay and bombarded you with cannons, what would you do?"

"I've developed TNT."

"You have to develop... what???" Miao Yan jumped up from the bed: "What did you say?"

"TNT." Song Beiyun repeated: "Now the detonation conditions cannot be solved. There are many things missing, and it is very troublesome."

Miaoyan approached Song Beiyun: "You didn't lie to me?"

"Why am I lying to you?" Song Beiyun pushed her face away: "You smell so fragrant, I can't bear it with my blood."

"Take it out and let me see, come here..."

"Are you sick or am I sick? Take TNT with you?"

"That's right." Miao Yan sat cross-legged on the bed: "It seems that you are not a qualified salted fish, your research and development capabilities are super strong. Hmm... I have to think about it, let's make good use of this. Great power With the gunpowder, what is the next technology tree?"

This time it was Song Beiyun's turn to show off. He unfolded a piece of paper and began to list the branches of the chemical industry's technology tree in detail.

"The basis of modern chemistry is three acids, three bases, three fats and three alcohols. When you click on this layer, the upper layer is chemical fertilizers, explosives, and chemical toxins. The second layer is chemical fiber technology, plastic technology, composite materials, and various other materials. For medicine, the third layer is multidisciplinary collaboration. The directions that can be realized include bombs, metal fixed bombs, pickling, electroplating and alloy technology. The fourth layer is not possible, because other basic industries are too backward, so my expectation , In terms of weapons, it can reach the level of metal fixed rifles and howitzers at most. Engines and the like...don’t think about it, the processing technology is difficult, can you design a lathe? Even if you can design, how to solve the machining problem? Metallurgy I only know a little bit, and I am also blind when it is difficult."

"Well... That's what I said, but I'm not worried. According to this logic, there won't be all-rounders. So you don't have to worry about robots suddenly appearing somewhere, and we are two people. It’s much better than them fighting alone, now that you’ve said that, I have a new way of thinking.” Miao Yan lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling: “Aren’t you going to leave these days?”

"Well, don't go."

"That's fine. I'll sneak out to discuss with you at that time. Do you want to sleep with me today? But I'm here as an aunt."

"Mouth ulcers too?"

Miao Yan laughed loudly: "It's been a long time since I've heard such a joke... I'm happy! It's already midnight, let's take a shower and go to sleep, I should be sleeping too, I'm so sleepy."

People have said so, and it's not good to disturb any more, so Song Beiyun also got up and left, but he was stopped by the little girl when he left the door, and took him to the room, and there was really a display in this luxurious room. Holding a bucket of medicinal bath, Song Beiyun smelled it, and found that there were really some good medicinal materials, which were very effective in relieving fatigue.

"Okay, you go out."

The little girl bowed and walked out.Song Beiyun quickly stripped naked and got into the wooden barrel, heaved a sigh of relief, and sighed: "The rich really enjoy it."

But just after finishing speaking, the door opened again with a creak, and then the little girl came in wearing a bath towel, and she came to Song Beiyun with a shy face: "I'm new, please forgive me."

"Ehhh..."

Before Song Beiyun could stop her, she had already untied the bath towel, stepped into the bathtub, and started kneading Song Beiyun's back.

"This is too sweet..." Song Beiyun thought for a while, and accepted the service of this bathing center calmly, and chatted with the technician by the way: "How old are you this year?"

"fifteen……"

"It's only fifteen." Song Beiyun was lying on the edge of the barrel enjoying the massage: "Wonderful words are good for you, right? If it were someone else, you're so cute, I'm afraid it would have been used to make money."

"Um……"

The little girl responded softly, and the crackling sound made Song Beiyun narrow his eyes comfortably, and all the muscles in his body relaxed, feeling quite relaxed.

Not long after, the little girl's hand actually started to stretch forward, Song Beiyun quickly pressed it down: "Okay, it's almost done. You can go out."

"But... But Miss said, let me serve you."

"Let her do it herself!"

Song Beiyun waved his hand to screen the little girl away, then picked up the bath towel to wipe himself clean, put on the clean pajamas she brought, went to the soft bed, and said to himself: "No wonder it can become the number one brothel in the Song Dynasty, and why not?" It really feels like a clubhouse.”

He turned over, put on the blanket and fell asleep. As for the need for someone to take care of him, it's not that he can't do it, that's right... The child is too young, and he is still in Two-dimensional as a lolicon Dangdang is ready, the three-dimensional lolicon should be damned.

Sleeping until dawn, Song Beiyun sat up from the bed, and found that his clothes had been washed and dried at some time, neatly placed beside him, and exuded a scent of soap.

It seems that this is really the key to the success of the witty words, she is simply a genius in details.

Put on cotton slippers, go to the window and open the window, the sun is already shining brightly outside, the water vapor from the damp ground mixed with the cooking smoke and the smell of rice, it feels quite comfortable.

"What? You still want me to serve you? What's not to your liking, little girl?" The voice of Miao Yan came from behind: "I originally planned to give her as a small gift, but you don't want it?"

"Hey." Song Beiyun turned around: "Aren't you knocking on the door?"

"Knock a fart, your room is connected to my room, and there is a secret door. This is the room I reserved for myself to get along with each other. It's a good deal for you. You are the first to live in." Miao Yan walked up to him, leaned close to his neck and smelled it: "Well, you usually like to be clean."

Song Beiyun continued to lie on the window and looked out: "The little girl is only 15 years old, don't harm others. And why do you become so similar to people of this era, you don't treat people as people at all?"

"No wonder! I thought of sending her to you because I was protecting her. It's better to follow you than to be ruined by those pigs, right? This is involuntary, okay, you..." Miao Yan slapped him: "I don't know what's good or bad."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Song Beiyun straightened up: "What about you? What if one day you can't help yourself?"

"Refer to the second article of the article. In fact, since you appeared, my heart has really settled down a lot. The worst and worst result is to be hidden in your golden house. I have investigated you carefully, but I can't find it. To your bottom, you are an ordinary farm boy, but judging by your temperament, it is obvious that you are not a farm boy, which shows that you are much deeper than me."

"Don't dare to dare, the depth is still yours."

"Oh? What? Want to try the depth?"

"In the future." Song Beiyun turned around and looked at Miaoyan with a smile: "I'm very horny, and I especially like to take advantage of it. Can you bear it?"

Miao Yan looked at him with his head tilted, and suddenly laughed: "The king of mouth is strong, right? Okay, you go back first, and leave the address for me. By the way, it's about the fact that you stayed here yesterday from the Jin family." I already know that they dare not come to me, but they will wait for you at the door."

"You won't help me?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I'm standing here? Come on, come with me."

Chapter 66: On April 4th, Sunny should also talk about a traveler

"Trash! Watching people go in and let him run away?"

The young master of the Jin family clapped the armrest: "How do you do things?"

"Master...I didn't know that kid was so slippery. Besides, Feng Laiyi's identity is not what I want to check. If I really insist, I'm afraid I will get into trouble for the young master in the end."

The young master of the Jin family sat there angrily. The brothel Youfenglaiyi is a bit different from other buildings. Although I don't know who the big boss behind it is, there have always been rumors that Fenglaiyi Pavilion is a royal property. So no matter how big the dandies are, they behave in a well-behaved manner. Although the Jin family is rich, they dare not make mistakes in the end.

"There is no news from Yang Wu?"

"They really care about it, but that kid seems to be hiding it very deep, so it's hard to find."

"Okay, I want to see how long this big black mouse can hide."

At the same time, Song Beiyun had already returned to the house he rented through the secret passage provided by Miaoyan. At a glance, he saw many workers moving furniture, and after walking two steps inside, he saw Qiaoyun directing Zhang Luo.

He tiptoed over and hugged Qiaoyun's waist from behind and turned around several times, causing Qiaoyun to shout again and again.

"Sister Qiaoyun, you are back!"

"You put it down first... put it down first." Qiaoyun was hugged under the eyes of everyone, blushing with shame: "Don't lose your manner."

Song Beiyun chuckled, and kissed Qiaoyun's neck: "Then I don't care, you are my sister Qiaoyun, don't care what other people do."