"I'm giving you a chance?" Ba Ming opened his mouth lightly, and the others listened silently, watching what Ba Ming said. It's just that people are nervous, and maybe this will be a doomsday judgment.

"Miss, please speak." Huang's mother was still sweating cold on her forehead, she didn't expect that the person she abducted and came back would have such a big life experience, she miscalculated, she was equivalent to passing through the ghost gate.

Fortunately, this Yuan Shikai's niece doesn't have too many plans, maybe Huang's mother and their brothel can escape this catastrophe, right...... This is a catastrophe, and if it is not done well, Ba Ming and they may all die here.

The others all looked at each other, their eyes full of anticipation, and they all had similar thoughts, hoping that this beautiful and lovely young lady would let them go.

Yuan Shikai's reputation is very big, iron-blooded means, even the emperor of the Qing Dynasty was forced to step down by Yuan Shikai, not to mention those of them who are engaged in the lower ninth-rate business, these people know that if Yuan Shikai says a word, Qinglou will no longer exist, maybe no one will ask why? Because this is absolute power, Yuan Shikai's destruction of a Qinglou is a matter of course for others, just like the emperor killing a eunuch, no one will sympathize, and no one will have mercy.

They don't deserve the mercy of the world either, maybe only those old prostitutes think about a certain woman from the Qinglou who they slept with before, and then no one commemorates them.

This is a world where even people like Xianglin's sister-in-law will feel pain and despair, not to mention these women who sell their bodies, in the eyes of those great Confucians, the women in the brothel are not even as good as cats and dogs.

Cats and dogs can at least go to their homes and catch mice, but what about these women? It will only corrupt the order of this world and make China, a country of etiquette, fall into the hands of people......

"I want you to choose me as the next Oiran of your Qinglou......" Ba Ming said straight to the point.

"Okay......" Huang's mother felt that there was nothing she couldn't accept, so she agreed without hesitation, but she immediately reacted, the identity of the other party, if she was an Oiran, then ......

was known by Yuan Shikai, and all those who knew that Ba Ming had done all this estimated that they would not survive tomorrow.

Huang's mother immediately changed her words: "You...... What did you say? Miss, don't make jokes about the old body, being an Oiran is fame and fortune that lowly people compete for, not for fun. ”

"I said I was going to be an Oiran, and I didn't sell myself, what are you anxious about?" Ba Ming glanced at Huang's mother, now she knows that it is amazing? Knew to speak for her.

It's not that I'm scared by Ba Ming's tiger cloak.

And these people couldn't find out if she was really the niece of the Yuan family, because no one dared to go to the military department to inquire, and the news outside was proven...... She is the eldest lady of the Yuan family.

Even the major general of that army, Tie Marwen, was not floated over by Ba Ming? Ba Ming suddenly felt that Yuan Shikai's niece, the eldest lady of the Yuan family, was so lucky, with such an uncle, shouldn't she go sideways in the sky and on the ground?

"I didn't say that I was a sellout, I just wanted the name Oiran, and then ~ just say that I don't sell my body, I can sing."

Ba Ming's words are obvious, she has two considerations in her heart, the first is that if she becomes an Oiran, she can be separated from more high-level officials, and seeing those high-level people will have a benefit, because those people in high positions, which one of them does not have a lot of information?

What Ba Ming needs is this information, because with this information, Ba Ming can look for Helian Chen without any scruples.

The second is to sell her art without selling her body, and it is better to be a singer than to be a woman who sells her body.

"Do you sell your body or not?" Huang's mother hesitated for a while but still spoke, Ba Ming nodded, and Huang's mother said, "It's not without precedent, a beautiful woman with a skill can be an oiran, she can only sell her art, not her body, and she can get a high profit more than those who sell her body." ”

"I can sing." Ba Ming added.

Huang's mother hesitated: "You...... Miss, it's not that I don't trust you, the eyes of the twenty masses are bright, just saying it is useless, and I hope that Miss you will sing a song, so that Huang's mother has a bottom in her heart first. ”

Ba Ming thought about it, she used to play the piano, but there is no piano in this world, only the guzheng, and the guzheng ......

Ba Ming doesn't like that kind of weak voice, although there are mountains and rivers, but what if she can't?

After thinking about it for a longer time, Ba Ming decided to sing a song.

She sang an adapted ancient poem song "Song of Long Hatred"

Ba Ming first prepared to sing a modern rock music, a Beatles song. However, after thinking about it for a while, maybe the concept of people in this world is still a little old, and it is not easy to accept such trendy music.

So I chose a song based on Bai Juyi's ancient poems, "Song of Long Hatred." 》

At first, Ba Ming sang very weakly, but after singing, it became more and more sad.

The Han Emperor was heavy on the country, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years.

The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir.

It is difficult to give up the natural beauty, and once chose the king's side.

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy.

The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance.

The cloud sideburns and flowers are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night.

The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on.

There is no leisure for the Chenghuan banquet, and the spring is a special night from the spring outing.

There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 are pampered in one.

The golden house is dressed up as a delicate night, and the jade building feasts are drunk and spring.

Sisters and brothers are all in the land, and poor and glorious are born.

So he ordered the hearts of parents all over the world not to be born again male and female.

The high place of the Li Palace enters the green clouds, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere.

Slow singing and dancing silk bamboo, the king of the sun is not enough.

Yu Yang Mo came agitatedly, breaking the song of neon clothes and feathers.

The nine-fold city is full of smoke and dust, and thousands of people ride southwest.

Cuihua swayed and stopped, and went out of the capital for more than 100 miles in the west.

The six armies were helpless, and they died before turning their eyebrows.

No one took the flowers, and the emerald gorse scratched her head.

The king hid his face and couldn't save it, looking back at the blood and tears.

Huang Ai is scattered and the wind is sluggish, and the cloud stack lingers in the Sword Pavilion.

There are few people under Emei Mountain, and the flag is thin without light.

The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains are green, and the holy lord is in love with the morning and twilight.

The palace is sad to see the moon, and the night rain hears the sound of bell intestines breaking.

The world turned back to the dragon, and he couldn't go here.

In the soil under Ma Wei's slope, there is no place for Yuyan to die.

The monarchs and ministers took care of each other's clothes, and looked east to the capital to return to the horses.

The return pond is still the same, and the liquid hibiscus is not Yangliu.

Hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, how not to cry about this.

The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom, and the autumn rain when the sycamore leaves fall.

There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red and do not sweep.

The disciples of Liyuan are white-haired and new, and the Jiaofang eunuch is Qing'e old.

The fireflies in the evening hall were quiet, and the lonely lamp did not sleep.

The bells and drums are long at night, and the stars and rivers are about to dawn.

The mandarin duck tile is cold and frosty, and the jade is cold.

After years of life and death, the soul has never come to dream.

Linqiong Taoist Hongdu Ke, can be sincere to the soul.

In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the priests to look diligently.

Emptying and controlling the air is like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth.

The upper and lower yellow springs are poor, and the two places are gone.

Suddenly, I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void.

The pavilion is exquisite, and there are many fairies.

There is a character that is too true, and the appearance of snow skin is uneven.

Jin Que West Chamber, knocking on the jade, transferred to the small jade to report the double success.

Hearing that the emperor of the Han family made him, he was frightened in the Jiuhua tent.

The clothes are pushed and the pillow is hovering, and the silver screen of the bead foil is opened.

The cloud sideburns are half new to sleep, and the flower crown is not neat.

The wind blows the fairy robe fluttering, like a neon dress and feather dance.

Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring.

Gazing at the king with affection, he said goodbye to the two dim.

The Zhaoyang Palace is full of love, and the sun and moon are long in the Penglai Palace.

Looking back at the world, I didn't see Chang'an and saw the dust and fog.

However, the old things will be affectionate, and the alloy hairpin will be sent.

The hairpin leaves a one-fold fan, and the hairpin breaks the gold and divides it.

But the heart of the religion is like Jin Tianjian, and the heavens and the earth will meet.

The parting words are re-sent, and there is an oath in the words.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever.

When the singing reached the end of the eternity, even Huang's mother was already in tears, and Huang's mother applauded and said: "Sing well, yes, with this song, not to mention anything else, you will definitely be able to reach the reputation of Oiran." ”

"And the girl's appearance makes us women extremely jealous." At this time, Xiaobai also spoke, she said: "Xiaobai has always thought that her skin is the most beautiful, white as jade, but sister, your skin is more ruddy than mine, and I think all men can't resist these temptations, my sister has become an Oiran, don't be fascinated by any man, men don't have a good thing." ”

Ba Ming smiled.

There is only one Helian Chen in her heart, how can she be fascinated by other men.

Moreover, Ba Ming sang a song, and when she was a little thirsty, she asked someone to bring a cup of tea. Mother Huang didn't react yet, she just muttered to herself: "This song is so good, I have read Bai Juyi's poems before, but I didn't expect that I could sing it so beautifully, this girl can really be cultivated by a family like Yuan Shikai, come on!?" Equip the girl with a few maids, and tomorrow will start to choose the next Oiran. ”

Moreover, Huang's mother did not say the method of choice, because whether it is an internal choice or an external choice, Ba Ming can withstand the word Oiran.

Soon at night, a maid took Ba Ming to a room, which was a Tianzi room in the Qinglou, and even rich people may not be able to live in it.

It's night.

The breeze is blowing, and there is a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Ba Ming sat in front of the window, looking at the moon, and she remembered a poem, Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", which has a sentence that is such a scene.

When the Jiang people first made the moon, when the Jiang moon shone on the first people.

Helian Chen, where are you? Ba Ming is looking at the moon, I wonder if you miss Ba Ming? Are you also looking at a bright moon in the sky, which entrusts us with infinite sorrow.

Ba Ming knew that Helian Chen would definitely miss her somewhere, but ...... She still really wanted to take a look at Helianchen, even if she knew whether Helianchen's current condition was good.

Helian Chen came out of the space-time tunnel, whether he was injured or not, whether he was okay or not, this is what Ba Ming cares about the most and worries the most.

"Miss, this is the pastry that Mama Huang asked me to send you, Mama Huang told Madam to rest assured that we will definitely be able to help you find the general." Miss, is that general the young lady's sweetheart? "This maid's name is Lan Yu, and she is a very cute girl, but she is only eleven or twelve years old, but unfortunately she was born in a brothel, and when she grows up, she may continue to engage in this kind of work.

Ba Ming liked this little girl very much and said, "Yes, that man is my lover." ”

"Miss's lover is a general, so great."

Ba Ming could feel the starry eyes of the little girl when she said this, this girl Lan Yu was really innocent, but Lan Yu suddenly cried and mourned: "It's a pity that I was born in the Qinglou, and I also like an elder brother very much, but that brother is also a subordinate, the child of the woodcutter in the kitchen, but unfortunately I can only stay in the Qinglou in the future, and I heard my mother say that I will also serve those men." ”

Ba Ming touched Lan Yu's hair, I'm sorry, she can't do anything, she doesn't belong to this world, so Ba Ming doesn't want to interfere with everything here.

The butterfly effect is clear to everyone.

If Ba Ming leaves a small trace in history, it will not necessarily affect the entire history, and in this case, the consequences will be unimaginable. Perhaps the whole history will change, and the direction of the development of human society will also change.

Ba Ming likes to watch a kind of history, called red sky history, which is different from alternate history, and it is said that a certain country of mankind has chosen something different from history at a key point in history.

One of Liu Cixin's likings is that Zheng He went to the West, still did not listen to persuasion, and then went all the way west, to Europe, fought against the Red Crusade under the rule of European religion, and ruled the world, and then there was only one country on the whole earth, and its name was China.

It's incredible, but it's only because of a key point in history.

Ba Ming traveled to the Republic of China, and any opportunity should become a professional point of history, because this period of history is the least peaceful.

So although Ba Ming likes Lan Yu very much, he will not take Lan Yu away, these are ancient people, Ba Ming has traveled to the present, it is like watching an old movie where you can interact with the actors, Ba Ming knows the ending of the movie, but she must not change the direction of the movie.

It's not that she's cold-blooded, it's that she's powerless. This world is like this forever, and she can only redeem herself because she does not belong here. She's something outside the rules.

"In the future, you can find a way to leave by yourself, my sister can only promise you, no one dares to bully you when you are here, but my sister can't do anything and can't take you away, you are still young, you can slowly accumulate some entanglements, and then escape from this impersonal Qinglou."

Ba Ming knew that this Qinglou was very big, and there were more than 200 people in it, otherwise Ba Ming would not have found a way to leave this world through the Qinglou and find Helianchen.

Ba Ming wants to redeem the little girl Lan Yu, but what about herself? She's not the same, it's a steady difference in time?

The little girl left knowingly.

Ba Ming took a bite of the pastry prepared by Huang's mother, it was a very good mung bean cake, it should be made by Huang's mother for Ba Ming's special order, Ba Ming thought, if he could find Helian Chen, everything that happened here, Ba Ming hoped to forget it like a nightmare.

Sometimes it's better to be frustrated than to remember.

Everything here is something that really exists or really happened. The people here are also flesh and blood, they all have thoughts and lives......

Ba Ming did it for a while, and took out the necklace hanging around his neck, this is the necklace that Helian Chen gave a long time ago, and it was because of this necklace that Lao Bustard found an opportunity to trick Ba Ming out.

The price of this necklace is not expensive, it is an ordinary sterling silver necklace, but the two words Helian on it are magic sounds, because with these two words, Helian seems to be by his side, no matter what busy ordeal he goes through, he accompanies him.

He said: "This necklace actually has the meaning of connection, mine is Ba Ming, yours is Helian Chen, we are lovers, I am with you, no matter where you are?" I am with you, whether you are sick or dead...... I won't give up. ”

The former oath is still in the ear, but people can't find it, Ba Ming sighed deeply, and then took out some high-grade Jinchuang medicine that was said to be bought by Huang's mother at a great price, it seems that Huang's mother is also worried that Ba Ming will have a scar on her wrist, and then she will be angry with her Qinglou.

Huang's mother's attitude towards Ba Ming can be said to be 180 degrees, it is estimated that Ba Ming asked Huang's mother to kill, and Huang's mother will implement it now.

The deterrent effect of this tiger skin is absolutely nothing to say. Yuan Shikai, in this generation, writing a world, is a taboo-like existence, no one dares to ignore this person, no one dares to reverse his will.

"Only Sun Yat-sen, the father of China, can resist Yuan Shikai and launch an uprising war." Ba Ming said with a smile, she knows the outcome of the future, Yuan Shikai will not live long, he will die of illness, and after he dies, the Beiyang government will be divided into several pieces, and then ......

Then the Beiyang government will be destroyed and replaced by the government of the national name, which is a historical inevitability.

Ba Ming is a visitor to time and space, a tourist of history, and if he comes, he will be safe...... And now, Ba Ming only has to wait, and it won't be long before Ba Ming believes that Helian Chen will appear in front of her completely, because Huang's mother has promised that it will only take ten days...... Ten days later, there will definitely be news of him.

Since Huang's mother knows that this is a matter related to her life, she will definitely not slack off.

The night is like water, and the night is still quiet, but at this time, there may be people who are running around in the dark, looking for a man named Helianchen.

The man. Where are you now?

————— begging for rewards, asking for monthly passes, your support is the biggest motivation for me to move forward, without your support, I can't persist until now, thank you for accompanying me all the way, this road is very long and difficult, but because of your company, no matter how bumpy and long it is, I will always finish it, thank you!