That night, Huan Zhen also lived in the chalet for a while. The next morning, he went with the girl and Fu Shan to the place where Yang Zhiyi was imprisoned. When he arrived at the door, the girl took a step forward and stretched her feet and kicked. After only two kicks, the door suddenly opened. A black-faced man with a face full of flesh poked his head out and cursed, "Which go pecks at the eye, let's go wild!" Seeing the girl, he was stunned and said nothing, turning around and went in. After a while, he walked out with another person. When Huan Zhen looked at the man, he saw that his mouth was so sharp that his cheeks were like mung beans, and his eyes were like green beans, and his eyes were swept around, which looked like a standard traitor.

The girl curled her lips and said, "We brought the twenty taels, let the Yang surname be out!" Mung Dou's eyes widened a pair of small eyes, and looked her up and down like seeing something strange, squeezed out two words from her teeth and said, "Too little!" The girl said angrily, "Didn't you say twenty taels yesterday?" Mung Dou's eyes sneered, "Yesterday was twenty taels, but now it is eighty. How about it, just pay the money and the other hand." But where did she get so many silver? Even if she sold herself and Huan Zhen and Fu Shan together, it was not enough. She immediately retorted: "What is this? It's so profitable, I rolled it four times a day, and Is there any king's law in my eyes?" Huan Zhen only felt that the word "king law" was said from her mouth, which was really inappropriate, but he heard the mung bean's eyes say, "Wang Fa? My words are king's law! I am not patient. If I don't come to redeem tomorrow, I will strip all my clothes of Yang and hang them on the city tower to show the public." As he said that, he turned around and was about to go in, but stopped and said, "I will pay back the money tomorrow, and I will curse myself with a hurried look. The mung bean's eyes ignored her. When she dropped her sleeve, she was about to leave with pride.

Fu Shan suddenly shouted, "I'll bet with you!" Mung Dou was stunned, turned around, and didn't seem to hear Fu Shan clearly, and asked back, "What did you say?" Fu Shan said again, Mung Dou Dou looked like he had encountered something funny, raised his head and laughed. After a long time, he said, "You want to bet with me? Do you know who I am?" The girl hurriedly pulled Fu Shan and said, "You can't bet! This person is a famous gambler in Beijing, nicknamed "Big Money". None of them lost a hundred gamblings, so you will definitely bet. Go past him!" The big monk heard the girl talking about her reputation, and was proud and smiled, "Girls know the opportunity. Boy, the master doesn't want to compete with you, such as nameless people. Get out of here!" Fu Shan smiled and said, "Isn't it the next wave of the Yangtze River pushing the previous wave?" The big monk's face changed color and said angrily, "You don't want to give you a face." He said to the black-faced man, "Go and get the horse and hang it." He turned to Fu Shan and said, "Since you come to meet me, I should pick up the gambling tools." Fu Shan smiled and agreed.

Soon Ma Zai was taken, and two people even moved a high table and placed it in front of the door. The big money snatched the horse snatch, washed it twice, and said, "Ma Zai was originally four, but you and I have a bet, so it's okay for both of them. You are idle in my village, come here!" Fu Shan shook his hand and said, "Well, before you place a bet, why are you going to bet?" The big money snatched and said, "The little kid is very smart. OK, what are you betting?" Fu Shan smiled and said, "That's not big. If we win, we will release the Yang surname, and all the debts will be snatched. "The big money sneered, "Is it that I want to win before I bet? Well, grandpa will agree to you. So what if I lose?" Fu Shan said, "You will deal with it." The big money sneered, "If you want to make things difficult for you, wouldn't it be a grandfather's name? This dynasty Taizu once issued an order that anyone who participates in gambling will kill his hands, and I don't want any money. I only need any of you three, and leave one hand." Fu Shan said, "That's right." He immediately won eight cards with him and started fighting.

The big monk was very relaxed before, and kept laughing on his face. Later, he became more and more serious as he fought. Finally, he threw the card and said, "No!" It turned out that the gambling sticks and cards were not really a card, but a thousand tricks were used. Fu Shan liked to learn the other party when he was young, and his father opened a clinic. There were many guests in the world. Whenever he saw such a thousand skills, he would have to be bothered to learn. He was smart and could learn it as soon as he learned it. He actually learned it. Compared with him, the big monk could not gain the upper hand. He was a famous gangster and could also recognize the advance and retreat. He threw the card and gave up. Fu Shan was not very good at it and asked him to let Yang Zhiyi out.

When the big monk heard this, he looked very embarrassed on his face. He lowered his head and thought for a while, gritted his teeth and shook his head, "Even if you want to cut off my hands as firewood, no one of the people surnamed Sun was not a word, but the one surnamed Yang could not let go." Huan Zhen was very surprised, thinking that Yang Zhiyi just owed some money, how could he be worth his own hands? There must be something unspeakable. The girl in red seemed to have thought of this layer, with a look of doubt on her face. Fu Shan clapped his hands and said, "Then I want to go around the world to promote it, saying that the big monk is a guy without trust and no righteousness and no gambling!" The big monk's face turned blue and white, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then you can go." Huan Zhen suddenly said, "Do you have a grudge with the Yang family?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the big monk's face changed suddenly. He stopped talking and went back alone, but closed the door tightly. Huan Zhen pondered and said, "It's probably the case." Fu Shan nodded in agreement, but the girl didn't understand and asked, "What's like?" Huan Zhen said, "What kind of money must be the enemy of the Yang family, or the enemy of Lord Yang or Yang Zhiyi. He deliberately set up a trap and deceived him. Yang Zhiyi went to gambling, but taught him that he owed a large amount of gambling debts and could not be returned. At that time, he could promote Yang Lian's son's gambler is full of debts, which greatly damaged his reputation." The girl suddenly realized and said, "Yes, he would rather be cut off with one hand, rather than let Yang Zhiyi come out, even if he wanted everyone in the world to know that Yang Lian was loyal for life, but he was so unbearable to have a son."

Huan Zhen said, "Let's go!" The girl stopped him and asked, "Do you care about the Yang surname?" Huan Zhen shook his head and said, "Do you want to rush in and grab someone?" The girl said angrily, "What then? Ah, I know, you must be afraid of them. Humph, it's better if you don't need you, just go by yourself." Huan Zhen smiled and said, "I'm afraid of what they do? But at present, even the other party has formed a bond with the Yang family. What can I get to go in?" The girl turned red and said, "Then what are you doing?" Huan Zhen said, "Let's go back to the Qiao Tower first, ask the lady if she knows the details, and then it's not too late to prescribe the right medicine." Although the girl was angry, she felt that his words were very reasonable, and she had to follow her at the moment.

The three returned to the Qiao Tower and told the story about the incident. The lady Yang heard it. The lady thought for a while, but could not think of whether Yang Lian had dealt with a gangster named Sun during his lifetime. Huan Zhen said to himself, "This is strange. Is there anyone else?" Several people thought about it and couldn't guess what was going on. However, they couldn't sit still and watch Yang Zhiyi be trapped, not to mention that since that big money was deliberately humiliating the reputation of the Yang family, they would probably think of some vicious method to humiliate him in the near future. Although Yang Zhiyi's life is of course important, the reputation of the Yang family cannot be ignored.

After thinking about it, I felt that the key was the big money stolen. I had to figure out why he and Yang Lian had a grudge, so that I could do something about it. The girl was familiar with the capital and volunteered to inquire about the news. She had just returned after a whole day when she went up the city tower. As soon as she went up the city tower, she asked for water to drink, and breathed evenly, and then said: "I asked around, everyone said that the big money stolen had been very close to some people in the government recently. People like officials and servants often came in and out of the house. As for Yang Lian, she never heard him mention it." Huan Zhen frowned and paced back and forth, but couldn't figure out why he was going to do this. He had no choice but to go to the big money stolen's house again.

At this time, it was dark and it was just the lights that the three of them ran to the big monk's house, but they were stunned. The black-faced man said the day before yesterday that the big monk was invited to have a drink and listen to music at Chunhua Tower. The three of them asked him where the Chunhua Tower was located, and immediately rushed over. Huan Zhen was very unaware of places like nightclubs in his previous life. Before the future, he thought that this Chunhua Tower was probably the same as the KTV in later generations, and it was also the kind of place where the lights and wine were green, which made people feel headache. But as soon as he entered the door, it was silent. Everyone raised his head and looked at the second floor in a daze. He suspected that he was not entering the restaurant, but a private school.

As everyone looked at him, the platform upstairs was empty and there was no strange thing. He was surprised and pulled a middle-aged man beside him and asked in a soft voice: "Brother, what are you looking at?" The middle-aged man glanced at him and sneered: "Where did you come from the local bun? Have you even heard of Xiao Su San?" Su San Huan Zhen knew that it was a famous prostitute in Beijing during the Zhengde period. The one who called Yutangchun was. As for what Xiao Su San, it was unheard of. The middle-aged man saw that he really didn't know, and immediately said, "Xiao Su San is a famous prostitute here, who is very good at singing and dancing..." Before he finished speaking, the audience cheered loudly, and the noise of applause and noise came one after another, as if he had changed from a private school to a vegetable market for a while. The man ignored Huan Zhen and pointed his hand upstairs, indicating "That's Xiao Su San."

Huan Zhen looked to the second floor and saw a petite woman, who seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old at most. She was about to come out and blessed her blessings in the audience, without saying a word. But when she saw her eyes looking forward, the zither immediately tucked her bow and tweaked her strings, and pulled up a "smile eye". The woman danced her cloud sleeves, sang and danced, and said:

Lazy leaning on the swing, drunken wind, quiet moon, birds chatting about the sky, orioles sing clear and melancholy, and the cuckoos are sad, who is even more pitiful? The sun falls quietly on the mountain, and the clouds are idle in the sky. I send the clouds back, invite the shadows of flowers and sleep with the moon.

The parting is sad and sad, and the tears are hard to be spent in vain. The clear stream is unknown, and the wind and beautiful thoughts are forcing thousands of sails. There are so many infatuated things in the world that are always entangled for no reason. There should be hatred, and only wonder if you want to cry, the world is full of chaos.
Chapter completed!