It’s very interesting to keep this thing in a silence. Xiao Song thought about it and said that Momi also used the same marketing strategy, and hunger marketing was a testament to many times.

Is hunger marketing? Isn’t it just that the old is worse than the new? It’s better to buy than to buy, and it’s better not to buy than to buy. The more people I see, the fewer people I get, and the most I can’t buy over time, became tap water, and the people who really got it are just like that. No matter how beautiful the courtesan is, will he not fart in the quilt?

Let’s not only let go of other courtesans, but the peerless courtesans that appear every three thousand years are the ones. Not only does she let go, but she will also use a quilt to cover Song Beiyun’s head after she puts it, which is very annoying.

The madam came to the platform at the bottom with a slutty look, smiled and said with the softest words: "My girl is not trying to make things difficult for everyone, and she doesn't publish any artistic poems, just wanting you to get two objects for her."

At this time, someone cheered: "Is it because we asked us to pick up the stars in that sky? You can sell it when you come out and sell it, and you can sell it as much as you want. What's the point of selling it?"

This sentence directly hit Xiao Song's laughter. He closed his sleeves and turned around and smiled so hard. It seems that there will be no less interesting souls in every era. Although this is a bit vulgar, the truth is that.

However, the madam seemed to have been prepared for this scene. She was not angry at all, but her smile became brighter: "Of course, it can't be those. If anyone among you can find it, even if you are penniless, you can win the favor of the lady."

Now, the old men are just having fun. Even if you can’t have a kiss, you can encounter such happy things. Especially when you see the men scratching their heads, you are even more happy.

After all, the girls who were not courtesans before were already one million yuan. The money of these rich masters was like the wind blowing. If the courtesans bid, wouldn’t they be playing with the rich?

Now that there is a chance to have sex for free, these people will naturally not give up, and the voice that started to cheer again: "Don't deny it then. If you deny it, these men will be watching. I'm afraid that the king of heaven will not be able to protect you."

“That’s natural.”

At this time, Xiao Song on the upstairs frowned: "This guy is a nurse."

"It should be." Yan Shu said while placing the head of the young girl who had just bought it, "If it weren't for the silence, how could there be so much nonsense?"

Xiao Song shook his head: "It shouldn't be. I guess it was a crazy scholar who came here to have some fun. You heard that sound came from that corner."

Zhao Xing and Yan Shu both looked over and saw a few young scholars sitting there, their heads buried low, but their shoulders were shaking. At first glance, they were like the kind of slut that they were afraid of the world. Although they were sluts, if they were Zhao Xing and the other three, they would probably have to be slutty.

"Sure enough." Yan Shu smiled and said, "There are always such people in the world."

Then, the madam stepped forward and cleared her throat and shouted, "Miss, let the young masters get two items. If it suits his wishes, this spring night will be his tonight."

"Hurry up, if you don't get faster, the spring night will become spring."

Then another voice also arose: "Isn't this spring day also a sun?"

The brothel suddenly burst into laughter, and it was noisy. Yan Shu shook his head and said, "It's a shame for his kindness."

Zhao Xing and Song Beiyun turned their heads and looked at Yan Shu who was still holding the girl's hand with a strange look, but did not speak.

"Okay, don't be nervous, this is here." The madam was not impatient, and said slowly: "For the first thing, Miss wants the dragon egg in the sky."

As soon as this request was put forward, the audience was in an uproar. Zhao Xing's eyes also glared: "It's so bold! I'll endure this anti-poetry, now..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Song reached out to stop the furious Zhao Xing. He glanced at him and immediately, a disguised guard walked up to him and took the Persian cat and the little girl down.

After seeing that there was no one around, Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Don't be busy losing his temper."

"Huh?" Zhao Xing raised his head: "How many meanings?"

"interesting."

"I know, I ask you what I mean."

Xiao Song lay on the railing with his back bent and watched the people below cheering. After their voices became less, he turned his head to Zhao Xing and Yan Shu and said, "There must be a reason for intentional offense."

Yes, it's intentional offense.

If Huang Chao's anti-poem at the beginning was that this courtesan had absolute confidence in himself, it would not be impossible. After all, the Song Dynasty was a confident Song Dynasty. It had cancelled the title of being guilty for his words several years ago. A mere Huang Chao or a mere bitch could not be seen by the Song Dynasty.

But this dragon egg is a real offense. Why can a bitch dare to do such a thing directly?

There are only two reasons: one is to become famous and go crazy, and the other is to meet someone.

Who is this person?

Xiao Song looked back at Zhao Xing, and Zhao Xing suddenly became enlightened after listening to his narrative: "Hahaha, so that's it."

"But it may not be, it may be for me." Xiao Song narrowed his eyes slightly: "Because they are not sure that you, Zhao Da'er, will come to the brothel, but Song Beiyun, who is greedy and lustful, must not miss such a thing, especially since Song Beiyun is idle at home these days."

"This method can be used?"

"Whether Song Beiyun came in person or was arrested by the Imperial City Department." Xiao Song turned around and smiled, "Has she achieved her goal?"

Zhao Xing suddenly realized, and he patted Song Beiyun on the shoulder: "What are you doing so carefully? What fun is there in this life!"

"There's no way, the life of a dog is more important." Xiao Song sighed: "You don't know how many people in the world want me as a leader."

"Dog head." Zhao Xing added.

"Whatever you like." Xiao Song stretched: "How about it? Are you pretending or are you pretending?"

"I still can't, it's too easy to be recognized."

"So..." Xiao Song laughed: "You forced me to come today, but in fact you were just giving you the year-end bonus to the two best employees of the year?"

Xiao Song said something strange, but Zhao Xing turned his head because he did plan so. Song Beiyun and Yan Shu have been in charge of the inner and outer parts in the past two years. The outside world describes these two people as Song's right-hand man.

But they were too young and should not be too casual in rewards. Yan Shu was already the prime minister and would be in the Secretariat of the Secretariat after the New Year. Song Beiyun was already a magistrate. Although there was no clear rank, there was only one supervisor in the country. In addition, he was the largest chief of Yongzhou, the third-rank state. What is this not the third-rank? Two dogs were about to be the most important minister at a young age. In the end, if there was no reward, there would be a big problem. So Zhao Xing wanted to use this method to compensate the two of them for not receiving the reward.

Indeed, Song Beiyun was going to be a marquis, but being a marquis was a military achievement rather than a political achievement. The world saw his political achievements. There was nothing more beautiful than him in the world in the military and political grasp.

There is also Yan Shu, Zhao Xing can clearly feel that he has been getting more and more smooth in the past two years. Whether it is governing or presiding over the overall situation, he feels at ease. This is definitely not to say that he has improved a lot. It depends entirely on this prime minister to deal with it, how to cut off the cliques and how to divide the dividend line. Yan Shu can be said to have done a pretty job.

For such a minister, it is impossible not to reward him. So is there any problem in spending a million yuan to appease the important ministers?

"Old Zhao, the imperial skills are getting more and more sophisticated."

"Stop doing this for me. I'm the boss anyway. How can I get so much nonsense when I give a girl to the two little brothers?"

"Okay, okay." Xiao Song smiled and waved his hand: "I won't fight with you, come and lay an egg."

"roll!"

Yan Shu stood beside him and was silent for a long time: "I probably thought about what to do."

"I thought of it too." Xiao Song pointed at Yan Shu: "Prime Minister Yan is still smart."

"Overall." Yan Shu looked up at Zhao Xing and Song Beiyun: "The third in the world."

"You know your identity." Zhao Xing snorted: "If you say second, I will blow your head off."

Yan Shu is actually quite pitiful. He won’t say that he is better than Song Beiyun in terms of speaking, but he is definitely a person who is equal, let alone Zhao Xing. But what do you think of these two people... They can fight, one can fight one more than the other. Don’t look at Zhao Xing’s cowardly appearance, he is a serious successor of Taizu Changquan. He may be slightly inferior to Song Gou in his spare time in recent years, but fighting ten or eight Yan Shu is not a problem at all.

At this moment, the voice from the lower head came again: "This second thing is the scales of the unicorn on the ground. If someone can find these two things, it will not only be able to enjoy the beauty, but also have a different surprise."

Although those dogs were cursing, they were still moved. However, this dragon egg and Qilin came to the underworld to find him? It would be better to pick the moon from the sky. Not to mention the scales of Qilin, just the dragon egg is disrespectful.

Who dares? This is clearly for some specific people.

At this time, Xiao Song waved to the servant waiting at the stairs: "Come."

The servant agreed and ran upstairs: "Master, what's the matter?"

"Go to the kitchen and take a large greenfish scale and another egg." Xiao Song slapped a banknote on his mouth: "Don't ask or say."

"I understand..."

The servant went there soon, and Zhao Xing and Yan Shu laughed upstairs. Zhao Xing was tired of laughing, and crossed his waist and said, "Many people complained to me behind their backs. You are a dog, you are a deer and a horse. I have seen it today."

Yan Shu shouted: "I know."

"What's the problem?" Xiao Song spread his hands with an innocent look on his face: "I said it is, otherwise what would he do? He dares to go to Jingxiu Palace to ask Chief Zhao if he laid an egg last night?"

Zhao Xing was stunned, raised his feet and kicked Song Beiyun in the ass: "You are really going to die!"

"Or why you go up by yourself." Xiao Song pointed to the platform below: "You are actually more exciting. When you come into the house, you put the egg in front of the little bitch and said, "Come on, girl, I've laid an egg for you." See how she reacts."

Zhao Xing was really laughed so happily by this guy that he couldn't do anything. Finally, he even ignored his image and held his stomach on the porch, panting: "You are a real bitch."

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Chapter completed!