Chapter 540 Seeing Through "This..." The geisha thought for a moment and shook her head. "It wasn't bought by my mother." "Oh? Where does that come from?" The geisha's words aroused the interest of several people, and the girl on the flower plate had already started dancing a Western-style dance. "I don't know much either, I just know that this man has always been mysterious, and the old lady doesn't want us to ask too much." said the geisha. "Oh? Could she be the daughter of the brothel owner Ping Qingwan?" Jiang Wen was extremely surprised. The girl must be someone very important to be protected by a brothel owner. The brothel owner is always the type who will not give up until she gets something for nothing, so how could she act like this? Jiang Wen felt that the girl Hua Pan was no ordinary person. After a closer look, he found that she looked just like an ordinary person, with nothing unusual about her. "It's really strange." Jiang Wen couldn't help but smile. There is no such thing as a cheap lunch in the world. The madam is so protective of this girl, so this girl must be of a very high status. More importantly, this girl is even more ordinary than ordinary people, which is worth pondering. Jiang Wen quietly told Bai Jing his guess, and the dance of the girl on the flower disk entered the final stage.

She spun like a wheel, her body flying, her toes touching the ground, and danced gracefully to the accompaniment of bells. The crowd in the audience was so mesmerized by the performance that even the cheers disappeared. When the girl finished her dance, accompanied by thunderous cheers, she leaned over and greeted everyone in return. "Has anything happened in the imperial capital recently?" Jiang Wen asked the geisha with a smile. "I don't know much about it either." The singing girl shook her head, put down the zither and stood up. "I just know that many people in the capital have been arrested recently, and even fewer people come to Wanzhong to listen to music." After hearing this, Jiang asked the singing girl to leave first. He looked at the girl on the flower disc calmly, but his eyes were on the pavilion behind the flower disc. He picked up the wine glass and drank it, then gestured to Bai Jing beside him: "The person next to him is Wang Fugui that Ziyun mentioned." Bai Jing looked in the direction Jiang Wen said, and saw a man in fine clothes who looked wealthy and noble walking up the stairs on a building not far away, smiling as he was complimented by everyone. Wang Fugui's real name is Wang Jincai. His parents are both honest farmers from Luoshui Town outside the imperial capital. Wang Fugui had always been a devious person since he was young, and he had done a lot of sneaky things. Finally, he could no longer stay in the village, so he was forced to run to the capital to eat and drink with the ruffians. He does nothing every day and bullies the weak and fears the strong with the thugs. Until Wang Fugui met a woman who called herself Taiping. She said that as long as Wang Fugui was willing, she could let him live a life of delicious food and drink. How could Wang Fugui not agree when he heard this? He immediately knelt down and kowtowed at the dock. In this way, under the guidance of women, Wang Fugui gradually became a businessman. Later, he expanded his business to the imperial capital, married a young and beautiful wife, and took in several concubines. Living a life without worries about food and clothing every day can be considered a free and easy life. Every once in a while, he would go to report his recent developments to his master Taiping and help his master solve some problems. One is to appease his master, and the other is to absorb the fascinating fantasy powder. Wang Fugui was not quite sure what this thing was, but the feeling of ecstasy he got after taking it was something he could never forget.

Whenever he didn't smoke for a while, Wang Fugui would feel as if his heart and lungs were itching and he couldn't control his emotions. Wang Fugui didn't care about these strange phenomena at all. After all, as long as he is an obedient dog of the Holy Lady of Taiping, he will have an endless supply of Fantasy God fans. No matter what the Saint Lady Taiping asked him to do, he would do it. The Saint Lady Taiping said that some medicinal herbs needed to be shipped in from the imperial capital. Upon hearing the news, Wang Fugui agreed without hesitation. Relying on his relationship with various pharmacies in the imperial capital, Wang Fugui easily transported the goods in. As for what the Holy Lady of Taiping was going to do with the goods, that was none of his business as a dog. Watching the guys secretly delivering boxes of medicinal herbs into Pingqingwan, Wang Fugui hummed a little tune and looked at the girl on the flower disc. With this figure and this face, if he could have a taste of her beauty, he would be willing to sacrifice ten years of his life. Unfortunately, the master is the master, and he dared not dream. Wang Fugui collected his thoughts and didn't notice that there were several people staring at him not far away. He soon arrived deep inside Pingqingwan, where the artists and prostitutes of Pingqingwan rested and received customers. The corridors were winding and there were many gatehouses, so it was easy to get lost if you were not careful. After turning a few corners, Wang Fugui looked around. He felt relieved when he found out that there was no one there. Taking out a jade token from his arms, Wang Fugui knocked on the door in front of him. The door opened without any wind and then slowly opened to both sides. Wang Fugui felt something sweeping over him, and a chill spread from his feet to his whole body. He dared to move forward only after the chill faded. Soon, they arrived at a hall, where various medicinal herbs were densely piled up. He made sure the surroundings were safe and began to count the goods. This is the key point that the Saint Lady Taiping has emphasized, and it must be done thoroughly. There is no place in the imperial capital safer than Pingqingwan. Not only is there a mix of good and bad people, but also because there are so many different kinds of people coming and going here every day. People are not surprised by any kind of people appearing in Pingqingwan. After matching the goods one by one, Wang Fugui was about to leave the room. The moment he opened the door, three men of extraordinary bearing stood in front of him. "Your name is Wang Fugui, right?" The tallest young man looked at him and asked with a smile. "Me." Wang Fugui saw this scene and thought to himself that something was wrong. He stuttered and glanced around. He wanted to take this opportunity to escape. "My name is Wang Jincai. I don't know who you are talking about?" "Wang Jincai?" The young man smiled and spread out a piece of paper, on which was a portrait sketched with simple lines. This portrait looks exactly like Wang Fugui, even the mole on the left side of his nose is drawn. "This! What kind of painting is this! How can it be so similar?!" Wang Fugui pointed at the portrait and exclaimed in surprise. The three men ignored him, and the young boy pushed him into the room.

"We know your name is Wang Fugui, so don't act crazy anymore." The young man said to Wang Fugui. "I came here to talk to you about something, so don't worry." "Three young masters, I am Wang Fugui. I wonder what you three want to see me about." Wang Fugui smiled embarrassedly and slowly retreated into the house. "Of course we have something to ask you, otherwise why would we come here to play tricks on you?" The young man at the side said disdainfully, his voice was not as clear as a man's. "I advise you to be honest." Wang Fugui would naturally not be so easily obedient. His eyes rolled around, and after a few silly laughs, he strolled back. "Don't be angry, my three brothers. I really don't know how I have offended you. If you want money, you can take the things in this room. I also have some money here to present to you." Wang Fugui reached into his sleeve and took out two large gold ingots. He carefully brought it in front of him and smiled at them flatteringly. The three people present found it funny. Jiang Wen sneered: "We can find you not just for money, but we need your help to do something." Hearing what the two said, Wang Fugui nodded hurriedly: "Please give me your orders, brothers!" "What kind of medicine are you buying here?" Jiang Wen opened a box, revealing piles of medicinal materials. "These are just medicinal herbs for healing. They are not worth mentioning as treasures." Wang Fugui hurriedly walked up to Jiang Wen and carefully put the herbs away. "Since it can't be regarded as a treasure, why do you still hide it in this Pingqingyuan?" Jiang Wen said. "These are all bought for the girls in Pingqingwan. They don't have to go out to see a doctor when they get some minor illnesses." Wang Fugui said with a smile that Jiang Wen was not angry and continued to increase his strength. "Brothers, if you have any requests, just tell me directly. I will do whatever I can to help you." As he said this, Wang Fugui took out another piece of jade from his sleeve and handed it over with a look of heartache. Jiang Wen took the jade, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then he showed a look of understanding. "I have something to ask your master. It would be best if you could inform him." "My master?" Wang Fugui was shocked and immediately understood the other party's purpose. However, thinking of his own life and the Saint Girl, he chose the former. Wang Fugui said yes repeatedly, and Jiang Wen let him go. Watching Wang Fugui's hurriedly retreating figure, Bai Jing asked curiously, "Can we find the Saint of Peace this way?" "As long as he goes there, we will naturally be able to find him." Jiang Wen said with a smile. (End of this chapter)