How can the reputation spread by others be compared with this kind of fame in one battle?
Therefore, the ending was deviated.
The girl who was supposed to be first was overtaken in a corner and became second.
At the same time, with the changes in the list, the poems that were originally ranked second and third were overtaken by others, except for Zheng Xiong's "Out of the Old" which always occupied the first place, which is very stable.
The list statistics were completed, and after a while, the latest data was presented in front of Zheng Xiong, which meant that the event had come to an end.
Zheng Xiong had seen the selected oiran on the list two days ago and had paid attention to it, but he had never seen his face.
Just in case, Zheng Xiong put down the list and said to the four guardians standing on both sides.
"Call me the top ten selected this time, and I will see if they are exaggerated."
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
Being famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is even more famous.
If it is inconsistent with everyone's aesthetics, then there must be something wrong with you.
There is nothing wrong with Zheng Xiong's aesthetics.
When the person appeared in front of Zheng Xiong, he realized that what he said was true.
"Who is the chosen oiran?"
No wonder Zheng Xiong asked this question, ten people came over, each with their own characteristics.
Some look gentle and elegant, while others are naturally charming and attractive.
Some looked like ladies, and some looked like Xiaojiabiyu. It was dazzling to see.
"Master Hou."
Yingying bowed, highlighting her identity.
This is the oiran!
The clothes are "not luxurious, but elegant", "the character is dignified and the appearance is beautiful".
Be rich but not arrogant, be noble but not shy.
Just the first time we met, I felt like everyone was a lady.
The first one certainly deserves its reputation.
"What about the second and third?"
"Master Marquis, the little girl is second."
"The little girl is third."
The second is that she has charming eyes and a twinkling of spring in her eyes, which is really seductive. There is no dispute in ranking second.
The third one is small and exquisite, and given her young age, she has a childlike beauty.
Just like competition between different types and fields.
Among us, the lady is first, the charming one is second, and the dainty one is third.
This can also explain why the second place can overtake the third place.
Compared with the preferences of rich businessmen and young masters, elegant scholars prefer ladies.
And it is natural to overtake.
"Well, now that the leader has emerged, should you exit from the 16th floor or stay on the 16th floor for mutual benefit?"
You look at me, I look at you.
I had already planned to leave if asked.
The person who asked the question was Zheng Xiong, the head of the Jiaofang Division. He benefited from Zheng Xiong's policies and could be regarded as benefiting from Zheng Xiong.
So it was a little hard to answer for a while.
Seeing their hesitant looks, Zheng Xiong understood what they meant and didn't force them.
"That's all, it doesn't matter what you choose, and I won't interfere too much."
"When you join the Jiaofang Division, it will be difficult to find your old relatives and friends. However, since you have joined our Jiaofang Division, you are the people of our Jiaofang Division."
"If there is no good place to go for those who have separated from Jiaofangsi, Jiaofangsi will always open the door and welcome their return."
"If you have someone you love and want to grow old together hand in hand, you can treat the Jiaofang Division as your natal family. If you are wronged, you can come back to us to make the decision."
"If the Jiaofang Secretary can't control it, I will make the decision for you. If you are wronged, don't hold it in. Do you hear me?"
Looking at Zheng Xiong with a serious face, although his face is young and not much different from everyone else, he makes people feel that he can be relied on, which is touching.
The emotional one's eyes were red and she was about to cry.
People like myself were born in Jiaofangsi, so the consequences of becoming a head wife are unlikely, and it is most likely that they will be used as concubines.
Being helpless, if there is no preference, one is likely to be bullied.
Now Zheng Xiong's guarantee and the words of his mother-in-law are really touching, and I can't wait to commit myself to him.
"Master Marquis, I mean if, if the little girl is willing, I wonder if the Marquis can marry the little girl as a concubine and follow the Marquis?"
Zheng Xiong followed his gaze and saw that the person ranked second was really charming and very courageous.
Seeing his slightly expectant expression, Zheng Xiong fell into deep thought.
Want it? That's what you really want.
No one can ignore such a beauty and reject it without sincerity.
However, this opening cannot be opened. If you don't know how to refuse, then you will definitely not be able to bear it.
"I might as well tell you that I am already happy to have a wife, but now it is impossible for me to take a concubine. I cannot overcome the hurdle in my heart."
Hearing Zheng Xiong's reply, the second person's pupils darkened significantly.
No matter how rich his admirers are, Zheng Xiong is always the best one. It has nothing to do with money, but more with status.
Although it was meant to be a bit of a joke, it did not contain my true thoughts. I was a little disappointed, but I was better prepared.
He forced a smile and was about to speak.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiong then said something incomprehensible.
"Of course, if you are willing to wait, after I have passed the hurdle in my heart and resolved my knot, you may consider taking a concubine."
"It's just that the time is uncertain. It may be a year, or it may be far away. Are you willing to wait?"
A window is closed and a door is opened.
Zheng Xiong was almost moved by himself. As expected, he was still soft-hearted and could not refuse resolutely.
"I do."
Zheng Xiongxiang, the diamond king and Lao Wu, replied categorically without hesitation.
Zheng Xiong looked at the second-ranked man and saw his joyful expression, which was indeed what he meant.
Secretly sighing at his own damn charm.
"Then just wait!"
Zheng Xiong turned to face the others and cautiously probed.
"What about you, do you want to wait for me too?"
He is young, rich, and accomplished. If he could choose, Zheng Xiong would undoubtedly be the first choice.
But the uncertainty is too great for people to dare to gamble.
Although Zheng Xiong was eager to give it a try, no one could guarantee whether Zheng Xiong was joking.
So the remaining people were mostly silent and didn't say much.
Slightly disappointed, Zheng Xiong leaned back in his seat and gave instructions to a few people.
"It's nothing, just dress up and go up there to show your face! Thank you when you deserve it, don't make people feel cold."
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
After coming out of Zheng Xiong's place, these women all looked at the girl ranked second.
He touched his cheek, feeling a little baffled.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face? Why are you looking at me!"
"Are you really planning to wait for the doctor?"
Faced with doubts and doubts, the girl ranked second on the list smiled and was very happy.
"Of course! It's just a matter of waiting for a few years. If you can't wait, forget it. At worst, you can become a nun. What's the big deal? What a fuss!"
Be open-minded, dare to love and hate.
Apart from these adjectives, no other words can express it.
(End of chapter)
