Chapter 43: Oiran Yunhe wants poems

Style: Historical Author: Halfway through misty rainWords: 3622Update Time: 24/01/12 06:01:39
When Su Mingquan returned to her residence in Yingtian Mansion, someone was already waiting for her. A young man around thirty years old.

She is wearing a cut and pressed white Sichuan embroidered dress, with fiery red coral accessories hanging around her waist, and a white jade ebony hairpin on her head. His handsome cheeks were flushed, his mouth smelled of alcohol, and his face looked lazy.

"My aunt is back, why do you want to see me?" The young man had a rogue look on his face, and his naked eyes stared at Su Mingquan's delicate body.

He called her aunt, but showed no respect at all. Instead, he looked at Su Mingquan's face and chest unscrupulously.

If his gaze had substance, he would have stripped Su Mingquan naked and touched her thousands of times.

"Did you have someone to do with Prince Han's palace about En setting up an affair?" Su Mingquan suppressed the disgust in her heart and asked with a cold face.

Su Mingquan was usually gentle and shy when meeting people, but now his cold face gave off a feeling of cold plum blossoms and snow.

But the young man admired her appearance and wanted to stand up and applaud, but in the end he held back.

"So what? Auntie, men have the final say in the Dai family. You have to serve the old man well at home, and you just have to serve Xu Miaojin well outside. It's not your turn to worry about these things. Why don't we talk about Fengyue?"

The man waved his hands impatiently and finally said jokingly.

"Xu Qin has already gotten angry with me over this matter. He might miss this opportunity to go to sea. I don't know when my family will want to go to sea in the future. I was too lazy to ask, but I didn't want to see all my efforts go to waste. "

Su Mingyue suppressed her anger and talked about the stakes.

"My aunt, only incompetent people get angry. Do you have the ability to call him here? He is just a boneless dog in front of the King of Han. He dare not even retaliate when he scolds his ancestors. How dare he deny the dignity of the Han King's palace?

Why are you so anxious? You promised him 30% of the income, do you have a share of it? My aunt is so clever. Did I guess it right? "

The man thought he had thought of the truth and couldn't help but become arrogant. He stood up unsteadily and approached Su Mingquan, his lewd eyes no longer concealed.

He actually reached out to touch her round and smooth chin.

Su Mingquan frowned and took two steps back to avoid his hand.

"Dai Deqing, be respectful and don't judge others by yourself. Since you are so sure, I will naturally write a letter and make it clear to the master. You can explain yourself if anything happens in the future."

Su Mingquan's face became even colder and he angrily scolded the man in front of him.

"Respect? What respect? Don't think I don't know. My father is too old to be tough. Don't you have other men in your house? It's better to take advantage of me than to take advantage of outsiders. The wealth should not go to outsiders, right? Auntie …”

Dai Deqing smiled lewdly and rushed towards Su Mingquan.

Su Mingquan felt sick when he heard it. This time he didn't step back, he lifted up his skirt and kicked Dai Deqing squarely in the thigh.

Dai Deqing's thigh was kicked outwards, and he couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

Su Mingquan turned out to be a good martial artist. He used skirt legs for his legs, and his kicks were as powerful as the wind.

"You'd better sober up, I won't be polite if you talk nonsense again." Su Mingquan raised his eyebrows and angrily scolded Dai Deqing with a sinister look on his pretty face.

Dai Deqing shook his head.

"You stinky bitch, if you dare to attack me, what will happen to you today?" Dai Deqing became angry, stood up and rushed towards Su Mingquan.

Su Mingquan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't see how her upper body moved. The kick under the skirt was very fast, and in three or five strokes, Dai Deqing was kicked to the ground again.

And this time, I focused on the position between his legs. Dai Deqing suddenly woke up from the pain.

"You dare to be so cruel, I will remember it. Just wait, don't forget that your sister is still at home, I will pay him back tenfold."

Dai Deqing's handsome face was completely distorted, and he looked at Su Mingquan viciously and said.

"If you dare to touch my sister, I will let you die without a burial place. Do you think no one knows about your dirty deals? Is colluding with Japanese pirates enough to kill you?"

When Su Mingquan heard this person mention her sister, she immediately became angry. Immediately reveal a little bit about what you know.

Dai Deqing was startled and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. Calm down quickly, this is a big deal.

"Little aunt, I drank too much. I drank too much today and it's too much. You don't remember the faults of others."

Dai Deqing quickly apologized. He was not sure how much Su Mingquan knew and whether there was any evidence. But he didn't dare to gamble.

"I'm just going to say it once today. Since you think the King of Han is reliable, I won't ask you any more about this matter. Don't come to me in the future either."

Su Mingquan said contemptuously.

"Okay, just follow my auntie. My auntie, please rest early." Dai Deqing endured the humiliation and said quickly.

When Dai Deqing left Su Mingquan and slumped on the chair, she was just a strong person. Too many secrets were revealed today.

There is another person to guard against in the future, Dai Deqing, but the matter is not over yet. She had to write home about it first.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome for Dai Deqing to accuse him first, because the old man at home would be too suspicious.

She steeled herself and wrote a letter to the old man of the Dai family overnight, explaining the situation in detail, and then quickly sent it back overnight.

Xu Qin walked into Mianyue Tower and found that someone was making trouble.

It's not that enemies don't get together, it's Wei Chun, the brother-in-law of the King of Han, who is causing trouble. The injury on this guy's face hadn't fully healed yet, yet he came out to drink flower wine.

"Where's Mei Sheng? Where's Mei Sheng, old madam? Call your oiran out. I'm going to comb her today."

Wei Chun was as arrogant as ever. As if he had plenty of money.

In the past, Mianyuelou had to spend money to comb her courtesans, but now it's different, and money is secondary.

It was all because Man Tingfang, who was opposite, suddenly improved her style with a poem by Xu Qin, and made money with her elegance.

A few months later, Yu Linglong's popularity is still unabated, and it is said that the Four Great Chanjuans will be launched accordingly.

Girls no longer go to the streets to solicit customers, for fear of lowering their style. He made money by reciting poems against scholars and drinking a few glasses of wine.

Relaxed and freehand, after all, the body of a scholar is not good at tossing. But spending money is not ambiguous at all. Especially those officials who are in peace.

Mei Sheng's eyes were red with envy, and she tried every possible means to get Xu Qin, but she couldn't write a poem for her new oiran.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard someone shouting. Although I was not happy, I had never seen anyone in this business.

"Mr. Wei, thank you for coming to support Miss Yunhe, but now it takes more than money to comb Miss Yunhe."

The old bustard said with a smile.

Recently, she has used many methods to build momentum for Yunhe, which has attracted some people, but the effect is still not good.

They were all idiots with a lot of money. She could no longer look down on such people. No matter how much money you have, the key is not to lose to the opponent.

"Money doesn't matter. This is the first time I've heard that a bitch doesn't like money. Can five thousand taels be okay?" Wei Chun yelled at Mei Sheng arrogantly.

Mei Sheng didn't even frown. Five thousand taels was a lot. But not anymore. You can still consider it after the young man has combed his hair.

"Ten thousand taels, this price is enough for your three courtesans to earn." Wei Chun waved his sleeves arrogantly.

There is no shortage of spectators in the brothel, and now Yunhe's reputation is pretty good, but it's a pity that it's not enough. She is not even as famous as Dai Yue, the last oiran, and cannot compare with Yu Linglong opposite her.

The price of a comb of ten thousand taels is one of the best among the brothels in Yingtian Mansion. But the Madam Mei Sheng endured it.

This was not about money. She felt heartbroken, but she still held back her greed.

"This young master appreciates the slave family. It is naturally the slave family's luck. However, the slave family also wants to ask for a poem to accompany him. Like the saying 'If life is only like the first meeting', I hope you will have mercy on me."

Yun He came out, but through the screen, his voice was soft and plaintive, falling into people's hearts every word, making everyone feel as if their hearts were broken.

The sound alone is so moving, so what should I do?

Wei Chun, who was originally arrogant, became even more intoxicated and felt that all the bones in his body were numb.

"Twenty thousand taels, Yunhe, you know how I feel about you." Wei Chun directly offered the sky-high price.

It seems that he really likes this Yunhe. The comb price is 20,000 taels. The entire Yingtian Mansion is also the only one, and it is likely to be many years ahead.

The old madam's eyebrows were breathing heavily, twenty thousand taels. What a fool. This money is enough to redeem him.

Yunhe wouldn't be able to earn so much even if he took on customers for two years. It seems that if you really meet an idiot, as long as Yunhe uses his tricks again, he will do more.

But she bit her tongue and endured it. This was not about money, absolutely not. If you don't compete with steamed buns for your reputation, you can't let Man Tingfang compete with her.

And with his lusty and soul-inspired appearance, if Yunhe becomes famous in the future, he will still throw money in.

"Mr. Wei, I sincerely thank you for spending thousands of gold. However, today the young master is here, and the slave family would like to ask for a poem from the young master. I wonder if the young master can have mercy on the slave."

Yun He's voice was behind the screen, so sad and sad that people couldn't bear to reject it.

Xu Qin was watching a play, and he planned to watch it for a while longer. Wei Chun, this idiot, is willing to spend tens of thousands of taels of silver to sleep with the oiran, that's his business.

From now on, this prodigal son of Yingtian Mansion will not allow himself to be more beautiful than the one before him. It would be good to add him to keep pace with him.

He forgot that his predecessor was even stupider than Wei Chun. I made more than 400,000 taels from eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling. It is still a legend in all major brothels.

Wei Chun will never be able to catch up with him.

But after being named by Yun He, Wei Chun turned around and discovered Xu Qin.

"It's you, you bastard young master, Xu Qin, are you sending me money? Give me fifty thousand taels, and get out of here. If you dare to say anything, you will die."

Wei Chun pointed at Xu Qin and said arrogantly.

Xu Qin was stunned for a moment, fifty thousand taels, what fifty thousand taels? Do I owe him money?

Then he remembered that the King of Han had told him that day to give the boy fifty thousand taels of silver, and the matter of beating him was over.

Damn it, if he paid such a high price for Yunhe's prostitution, he couldn't be talking about my fifty thousand taels, right?

This is too much, you prostitutes are asking me to spend money. Am I your father?

Xu Qin was confused, and a bunch of spectators were also confused. What's happening here? Why is the little bully Xu Qin here to give money to people who visit prostitutes?

"Oh my God, the young master is here again. Come out and watch the fun." You shouted in a lively voice.

There was a sound of footsteps throughout Mianyue Tower, just like the tide of the Qiantang River.

Ever since the last time Xiao Guo Gong defeated Ding Guo Gong in Mian Yue Lou and left the brothel with Man Tingfang's poem, the brothel has not been so lively.

The brothel without the young father-in-law is indeed less interesting. Today, the young father-in-law finally came again, and there was a lot of excitement again.

"How dare you comb the courtesan with nothing? And you dare to ask for such a high price. You are really the number one person in the world. You are willing to be inferior."

Xu Qin sneered and exposed Wei Chun's face first.

This is too much. Prostitution costs me money. Did I say I would pay it?

You're so shameless. I'll tolerate the King of Han pretending to be 13 with me. Are you a brother-in-law? Are you pretending to be 13 with me?

Well, he is really a brother-in-law, the brother-in-law of the King of Han.

Wei Chun's face turned red. He had at most dozens of taels in his pocket. I originally planned to get Yunhe today, but it will be the same after I get the 50,000 taels.

Xu Qin didn't dare not give it to him even if he wanted to.

"Stop talking nonsense, have you forgotten what my brother-in-law told you? Put down the fifty thousand taels and get out of here, otherwise you won't be so lucky next time."

Wei Chun gritted his teeth and roared ferociously.