Train to Another World.

Chapter 264: The Collapse of the Pojun Army

Anyway, Li Zhuoguang had already booked a floor, so Duan Yu would not be short of a room. At his strong request, he was allowed to stay in the inn.

At night, Pojun opened his eyes, quietly sat up, got out of bed carefully, and spread out his luggage. When she saw Li Zhuoguang paying before, she knew that gold and silver were also used for payment here.

She took out a few ingots of silver and put them away. She looked at the armor hanging on the wall, hesitated for a moment, took off her dagger, put it in her boot, and left the room.

As a new traveler, Pojun's mediocre kung fu woke up many people when she went out. But they just thought she was going to relieve herself and ignored her. Anyway, here, if she went all out, few people would be her opponent.

As the most luxurious inn in Gusu City, there was also a doorman on duty at night. Pojun pushed the waiter who was leaning against the side door and dozing off, waking him up.

As soon as the waiter opened his eyes, he saw Pojun and greeted him quickly, "Young Master, what can I do for you?"

Pojun swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, and pretended to be familiar with the situation and said, "Where is your brothel?"

The waiter's mouth twitched, but as a professional waiter, he did not laugh out loud. He was not laughing at Pojun for visiting a brothel late at night.

After all, "outside the city of Gusu, the bell of Hanshan Temple reaches the passenger ship at midnight." Who is enshrined in Hanshan Temple? Hanshanzi and Shitou, two arhats, are regarded as the "gods of joy" and "gods of love" in later generations.

As for now, they are all classified as the Happy Buddha. Even the mountain temples outside the city worship the Happy Buddha. This is the custom in the city...

So the waiter just found it somewhat interesting to see a young chicken trying to avoid the adults to taste the meat but pretending to do so.

This waiter was also familiar with welcoming and seeing off guests. After a brief recollection, he introduced to Pojun in detail the locations of several famous brothels in Gusu City.

Po Jun noted the location and was about to leave. Before leaving, the waiter kindly said, "Young Master, you can find a slightly older girl. Older girls are more caring."

Pojun didn't reply, but just waved his hands in panic and left in a hurry.

The next day, after Li Zhuoguang and his friends washed up, they left their rooms to prepare for breakfast. When they went downstairs, they saw Pojun in the dining area on the second floor. She was not wearing armor as usual, sitting at the table.

Instead, he hid in the corner, huddled into a ball, squeezed his whole body into a chair, hugged his knees with his hands, and stared blankly at the passers-by coming and going downstairs, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the table next to her, there was a scroll of pictures and a bronze mirror. Li Zhuoguang walked over curiously, picked up the picture album on the table and started flipping through it: "Oh, "Spring Night Secret Play Picture"? You still like to look at this stuff? I'll bring you something more exciting next time."

Li Zhuoguang pointed at the erotic picture with his index finger and threw it downstairs. The picture album was scattered on the street below. He sat upstairs and enjoyed the expressions of the pedestrians passing by the pictures in the album. Some of them wanted to look but didn't dare to look, and some were embarrassed to cover their faces and hurried by.

Not long after, two beggars looked around and saw that no one claimed the erotic picture, so they rushed forward, picked up the picture on the ground, and hid in the alley.

When Li Zhuoguang saw the pornographic picture, he knew why Pojun looked like this. Pojun had seen the picture of naked women before, which was the "Northern Divine Art".

But even someone as thick-skinned as Li Qiushui only drew a rough nude picture of herself, with the focus of course being the meridian diagram for practicing qigong. She would not paint her private parts in detail.

But the serious erotic pictures were different. They were used to teach novices about physiology and hygiene, and to prevent them from going astray on their wedding day. And the one in Pojun's hand was a high-end product with exquisite painting, so...

Li Zhuoguang said gently: "Didn't I tell you? You are a woman."

Pojun cried: "But...but Grandpa and the others..."

"Do you remember the first time we met?"

Pojun wiped his tears and said, "Remember, I almost chopped off your head."

"Get lost, I was just kidding you. If I were serious, I could beat you into a pancake with one punch. I'm talking about what happens next."

"Can not remember."

"At that time I asked you, 'According to your military order, what would happen if a woman entered the border troops?'"

Po Jun's face froze: "According to military orders, those who disrupt our army's morale... shall be executed." Li Zhuoguang asked again: "Who shall be executed?"

"First kill the women, then kill... anyone who brings women into the camp without permission."

"Understand."

"Then Grandpa and General Sun..."

"Having seen him live, I cannot bear to see him die. Sometimes, people who are used to seeing life and death understand the value of life better than ordinary people. Anyway, your pass is as solid as a rock, and no one has come here for a long time.

You are a girl, and as long as no one says anything, you can just muddle through."

"Then what if..."

"There is no if. Since you have boarded my car, you are no longer a mortal. In your world, the strongest person can only flatten a small mountain with one full-strength attack. You have completed a few more missions, so you are stronger than him.

When you become the best in the world, who cares whether you are a man or a woman? You will be a real broken general or a broken marshal. At that time, you can be a powerful official if you want to be a powerful official, or a loyal official if you want to be a loyal official. When the emperor is in the mood, he may not dare to refuse you if you ask him to sleep with you. "

"But... Grandpa and the others said that I am their son. I will marry many wives and have many sons in the future. They will take their surnames and carry on their family line. If I can't marry a wife, then... then..."

Li Zhuoguang touched Pojun's head and said, "The purpose of passing on the family line is to ensure that there will always be descendants, so that there will always be people in this world who will remember you. If you can live a long life and you will always remember them, then they will have someone to carry on your legacy."

"really?"

"real."

Pojun has a carefree personality to begin with, and he was only depressed for a while before he became energetic again.

Seeing that her mood had improved, Li Zhuoguang asked the waiter to serve breakfast. After a while, everyone came down to have breakfast, and after a while, a seductively dressed woman found the inn.

When Pojun saw the woman, he shrank behind Li Zhuoguang. Li Zhuoguang patted Pojun on the head, stood up, and went to meet the woman.

Of course the woman also saw Pojun, but she didn't want to see her, so she didn't go over. Anyway, Li Zhuoguang came over, and he looked like the adult of the little guy's family, so it didn't matter who he went to.

"You are?"

The woman didn’t want others to know the purpose of her visit, so she approached Li Zhuoguang and whispered, “I am the mother of Huifeng Pavilion, Liu Ruyan.”

You can tell where this place is just by the name. Li Zhuoguang turned around and glared at Pojun, and she immediately buried her head under the table.

"What's the matter?"

Liu Ruyan smiled and said, "Your... Young Master, he came to our pavilion last night and ordered a girl and a feast. The money has been paid. But he took a mirror and a picture book from the pavilion. The mirror is nothing, but the picture book was painted by a famous artist I asked. I hope your Young Master will return it."

Li Zhuoguang took out a gold ingot and handed it to Liu Ruyan: "I threw the picture book away."

Liu Ruyan weighed the gold in her hand, and her smile became even brighter. She bowed to Li Zhuoguang and said, "Then I won't bother you anymore."

Liu Ruyan looked at Li Zhuoguang's handsome face again, and considering his generous gift, she bit her lip and said, "The picture book is not worth so much. Why don't you come to my Huifeng Pavilion tonight and I will make up for it for you."

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand: "The extra amount is a tip."

Liu Ruyan also caught a glimpse of the women at Li Zhuoguang's table. The others were okay, but one of the foreign women was extremely beautiful. Liu Ruyan knew that Li Zhuoguang looked down on a mediocre woman like her, so she stopped pestering him and turned away.

In front of outsiders, he still had to give Pojun some face. Li Zhuoguang took a deep breath and decided to settle the score later.

(End of this chapter)