Chapter 35 This woman is so nice!

Style: Historical Author: Three sleeps a dayWords: 2533Update Time: 24/01/18 09:19:45
After galloping all the way, Fang Jingzhi finally let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that the two figures were nowhere to be seen behind him.

So dangerous, so dangerous!

Fang Jingzhi grinned.

No need to ask, the two little girls are probably still waiting to block him on the street!

I don’t know if the two younger brothers can stop him.

But this girl Lan Caiwei is so beautiful!

She is more beautiful than any girl he has ever seen in his previous life.

I wonder if such a girl can cry for three days with just one punch.

If you could, that would be wonderful.

But if you do this yourself, isn’t it too much?

But bullying girls is really fun!

Finally realized Lee Kwang Soo’s happiness!

etc……

Fang Jingzhi felt something was wrong for no reason.

Myself, what's going on?

Didn’t he say that he would become a saint by practicing the Tao?

Why did he suddenly want to tease this little girl Lan Caiwei?

Is it possible that this young master is really a pervert at heart?

This is wrong!

Ming Dynasty seems to be slowly corroding his noble soul!

As a person of good moral character, I really resisted integrating into the feudal and ignorant society of Ming Dynasty.

It's all those damn scholars!

That’s all!

Maybe I am not a normal person.

How could something like time travel happen to a normal person?

Take one step at a time and see how you like it!

The most important thing now is the date with the courtesan.

My love is already full, the kind that wants to overflow.

As for gifts…

Forget it, I'll bring it to you next time for free.

Girls, what matters is attitude, right?

Dusk falls.

Fang Jingzhi walked casually on the street with her hands behind her back, pacing slowly towards the Qinhuai River.

Not long after, they arrived in front of the courtyard of the powerful courtesan.

Listening to the faint sound of silk and bamboo coming from the yard.

Said the heart.

Today, you and I are both superior and inferior, and we are also deciding between life and death.

After paying the five taels of silver for the tea party, we entered the courtyard. At this moment, there were seven or eight guests sitting in the warm little courtyard, drinking, laughing and chatting, and they were in high spirits.

Several dancers in colorful clothes and thin gauze skirts danced in the hall, twisting their slender waists and plump buttocks.

Among the people present, there were wealthy businessmen and gentry in brocade robes; there were also students in light blue Confucian robes, with neither high nor low status.

When they saw someone coming in, some looked away indifferently, some looked at them carefully, and some smiled back.

Fang Jingzhi smiled at them and glanced lightly, but did not see the powerful lady who looked cold but was actually coquettish.

Since those two songs became popular in Nanjing, the value of the courtesans has also increased, and they have jumped from the second-tier to the top.

Now that their appearance has improved, female celebrities naturally cannot show up easily.

However, looking at the time, it was obvious that the oiran lady was not planning to show up tonight.

There are also rules for making tea.

Generally speaking, each tea session lasts for an hour.

Listening to music, enjoying dancing, and drinking wine, there were only a few things that the ancients could play.

The oiran lady will always come out to host.

During this period, the courtesan will select one person to be her guest.

But now that the court lady is not here, the meaning is very clear.

Fang Jingzhi's rules are so clear.

Right now, these people are here just to have fun.

At the end of the dance, the maiko takes a short break.

A young man in a light blue robe stood up, raised his cup, and looked around: "Is Mr. Poseidon here?"

He asked three times in a row, but no one answered, so he sat down disappointed.

At the next table, a middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman asked curiously: "Brother, I wonder who this Poseidon is?"

"Looking at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk, I miss you when I walk and miss you when I sit." The young man in light blue robe gently tapped his folding fan on his palms and raised his chin slightly: "Have you heard of it?"

"No!" The middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman shook his head.

A look of disdain flashed through the young man's eyes: "That woman flower, I have a flower, plant it in my heart!"

"I've heard it, I've heard it!" The middle-aged man looked happy and nodded repeatedly: "The female relatives at home often sing, don't tell me, it sounds really good!"

The young man shook his head in disappointment. He smelled of copper, so vulgar!

"This song is called Woman's Flower, and it was composed by Mr. Poseidon, gifted to the powerful Oiran. And the poem I just recited was also composed by Mr. Bo, and is called "One Cut of Plum Blossoms. The pear blossoms are beaten by the rain behind closed doors, and given to the Oiran." Poetry and oiran." When the young man said this, his tone was filled with envy.

"Oh, that's it!" The middle-aged wealthy businessman nodded: "Then the young master is looking for someone here, why?"

While the two were talking, the drinkers beside them also stopped talking and listened.

"Look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit. What a beautiful poem. It was written by Jiaofangsi. I didn't know it."

"And the song "Women's Flowers" is really nice. This Mr. Bo understands women so well!"

"Yes, my wife is also shouting that the person who wrote this song understands her, which makes me a little suspicious of her."

"No wonder the silver taels for the Shishi Oiran and Mi Mi Oiran have recently increased from two taels to five taels. It turns out it's because of this!"

"Damn it, it's all Mr. Bo's fault for driving up the price. If I see this person, I will definitely..."

Hearing this, the young man in light blue robe sighed: "That young man took turns staying in the room of the two oiran ladies for half a month, enjoying all the blessings in the world, and then left the Jiaofang Division. I heard that in the Lan family The young lady showed up at the wedding party, and I chased her with my friends, but we never caught up, which is really a great regret in my life."

"Then the young master is waiting here to ask for advice on poetry?" Everyone asked hurriedly.

"No, no!" The young man in light blue robe waved his hands: "Young Master Bo is a great talent, who am I? How dare I ask for advice from him? I wait here every day just to see him, not just I, a young talent in Nanjing who have heard of Mr. Bo, do not want to get acquainted with him."

"Yes, this talent study, if the imperial examination is launched, it will definitely be in high school..." Everyone admired.

"No, no!" The young man shook his head and waved his hands again: "I am getting acquainted with Mr. Bo just to become his disciple!"

"Become a disciple???" Everyone was puzzled.

"Have you ever heard of Liu Sanbian's name?" the young man asked with a smile.

Now, everyone understands.

Anyone who has been working in the Jiaofang Division all year round doesn’t know that Liu San has changed.

This is a jealous guy.

Is it possible that this Poseidon also used poetry to pay for the courtesan? ? ?

At this moment, a maid who was serving the guests a drink hurriedly left the table, stared at Fang Jingzhi in the corner for a few seconds, showed an ecstatic expression, and ran out of the room without caring about the image of the drinker.

Within a moment, the oiran lady dressed up appeared on the stage, her long skirt trailing to the ground, and only a few hostas inserted between her black hair, which complemented her beautiful face.

She has a tall figure and charming curves. The tulle skirt cannot cover her waist curve and slender legs, giving people an exquisite and translucent feeling.

Her complexion is full of spring, her eyes are colorful, her fragrance is five-color, and her charm is natural.

Her skin is also very smooth and soft, making people want to touch it.

When Fang Jingzhi met her for the first time, the oiran lady was obviously more particular about her clothes.

From a charming and passionate courtesan, she successfully transformed into a social butterfly with a certain status and fame.

From a coquettish bitch to a royal sister, although her body smells less dusty, she is also more charming.

For a time, it attracted everyone's attention.

This woman is so nice!