"The Eight Beauties of Qinhuai have retired!"
This explosive news spread throughout Jinling like a gust of wind.
Countless men of letters, wealthy men, and even some powerful people couldn't help being shocked when they heard the news, and they all explored the reasons behind it.
After all, in their opinion, once such a stunning woman retires, she will definitely be taken over.
But if they are not accepted, doesn't it mean that their opportunity has come?
Without the protection of their reputation and many connections, they are just like a group of children who spend a lot of money in the busy city. They have no ability to protect themselves at all. They have many ways to force them to submit!
When they think of those beautiful women who were once unattainable and were molested by them, they instinctively feel a strange sense of violence in their hearts.
However, when they got the conclusive news, it was like a bucket of cold water poured on them.
Yang Lin, Mr. Yangming's close disciple, admired the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai very much, so he got rid of their lowly status and directly accepted them as his disciples!
Disciples of saints, disciples who enter the house!
This directly cuts off all their unrealistic ideas!
"Damn it, he is a disciple of a saint, a dignified Xinxue Wenzong, and he would accept these lowly singing girls as his students? What on earth is this Yang Lin going to do?"
"What are you doing? I see, this is Yang Lin who used the name of a saint to forcefully accept the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai! What a lame excuse to say he was accepted as a student!"
"You're not a disciple who invades the house, aren't you just getting under the teacher's bed?"
"What else is there to say about appreciation? Is that appreciation? It's obviously a matter of lusting after their bodies, which is despicable!"
"Yes, that's it! But at least he left one for us! If one person occupies eight, isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning if he eats alone?"
Those are the eight beauties of Qinhuai!
On the Qinhuai River, the eight most outstanding women of this generation!
Whether it is appearance or talent, he is the best among people, a first-class existence!
If he didn't have a very high reputation to protect him, he was good at dancing, and he had a lot of connections, even if he was protected by powerful people, he would have been harmed long ago.
This group of people couldn't help but beat their hearts and scold her. They had been pursuing each other for so long and restrained each other. No one dared to break the rules. This was how Qinhuai's Eight Beauties were preserved.
But now it's better. The result is that these eight stunning women were taken in by Yang Lin?
You are not a son of man!
Qingshan Garden.
A man in rich clothes was reading in the study. A man who looked like a butler hurried in and whispered a few words. His face could not help but change color immediately.
"Snapped."
The book in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
"Master, please calm down!"
The butler spoke quickly.
Qian Muzhai slowly picked up the book and asked with a stern face: "Are you sure Yang Lin deregistered them, including Liu Rushi?"
"That's right. Just because he is a disciple of a saint, who dares to offend him? Even the Jiaofang Division behind the Qinhuai River has no choice but to grit his teeth and let him go."
The butler had a wry smile on his face.
Of course he knew what his master was thinking about Liu Rushi.
As one of the leaders of the Ming Dynasty poetry circle, the master returned to his hometown and traveled around after his defeat in court.
While traveling to Jinling, I happened to see Liu Rushi and was immediately astonished.
Although the other party was impressed by the master's talents, when the master secretly expressed his intention to take the other party as his side wife, the other party still declined the master's intention.
However, the master did not give up. Instead, he kept holding literary meetings to promote his literary reputation, which made him vaguely known as the first of the "Eight Beauties of Qinhuai".
The purpose is, of course, to put it into the house.
But unexpectedly, the duck that I thought was cooked actually flew away!
"Yang Lin... write this for me, I want to meet this Yang Lin!"
Qian Muzhai narrowed his eyes, with a faint cold light flowing, and suddenly said, "I want to see if he is worthy of his reputation as a close disciple of the saint!"
"Yes, sir."
The butler heard this and left.
Qian Muzhai walked to the window: "Others are afraid of you, a saint's disciple, but I am not! I can't control you if you occupy others, but Liu Rushi is mine!"
He turned around coldly and returned to his desk to read.
On the wall beside him, there was a "Picture of a Lady" hanging. Judging from the description and dress of the woman on it, it was clearly Liu Rushi!
Green fir garden.
A typical Jiangnan garden, although not large in area, is much larger than the West Lake Villa. In Jinling City, where every inch of land is at a premium, it can be considered a luxury home.
"Is this really a gift for us?"
When Li Xiangjun, Dong Xiaowan and others came here, surprise appeared on their originally worried faces.
They looked at Yang Fan with disbelief in their voices.
Although they accepted each other as their disciples and helped them get rid of their low status, in their opinion, the other party might want to keep them in a cage like other men, as if they were caged birds.
Unexpectedly, the other party spent tens of millions of dollars to buy this green fir garden and wrote their names on the property deed!
Even when Liu Rushi looked at Yang Fan, his eyes became different.
Yang Fan smiled and said, "You are my students. Since I have helped you get rid of your citizenship, I naturally have to settle you down well, and this is your new home!"
"Go and see!"
"There are exactly eight embroidery buildings inside. You can choose the one you like..."
As soon as Yang Fan let go, before he finished speaking, Li Xiangjun was the first to rush into the yard, followed by Dong Xiaowan and others, leaving Liu Rushi alone.
"Why didn't you go?"
Yang Fan was stunned.
Liu Rushi rolled up her long black hair and said, "Sisters, after you make your choice, the rest will naturally be mine. But teacher, help us escape from the sea of suffering. Do you really want nothing?"
She looked at Yang Fan with piercing eyes.
Yang Fan also looked at her and knew that the other party was a smart woman. Otherwise, how could she become a great scholar in the land of fireworks and still hide everything?
However, to be honest, it would be impossible to say that he didn't have some thoughts.
After all, that’s what men are.
Especially the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai who were able to leave their names in the history of Qing Dynasty in their previous lives. Their talents and looks were unparalleled, and he was not exempt from the vulgarity.
But compared to their sexual skills, he pitied their fate more.
Yang Fan suddenly smiled and said, "I said that if I help you, it is because of fate. Do you believe it?"
As the breeze blew by, Liu Rushi's eyes flashed, looking at the man in front of him who was as rich as jade, and said: "I don't understand the fate that the teacher said, but I believe you will not harm us."
"Because you are a good person."
After that, she slowly walked into the garden.
"Good guy?"
Yang Fan was directly given a good person card, and he couldn't help but sneered and touched his nose.
My heart said, could this be it - even though I kill people and set fires, plunder monks, and rob old masters, I, Yang, am still a good boy?
