Fifty steps away from Qingluo Courtyard, there is the teaching department in the city, most of the teaching department are official prostitutes, and they may be able to beat the ladies of the private brothel in terms of talent, but they can't steal much business in terms of posture and color. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info However, since the appearance of Yan Niangzi, the teaching workshop division has become more and more popular, and even faintly has the momentum of overshadowing Qingluo Academy.

There is a garden within a garden in the teaching department, small but chic, and everything in the courtyard is not expensive, but it is absolutely fine. Those who are fortunate enough to enter this courtyard are either the God of Wealth in this southwest place, or the feudal ministers who guard one side, and everyone who stomps on this Qizhou City can be shocked.

Some women, as long as a man sees her, will want to take care of her willingly, and Yan Niangzi is undoubtedly such a woman.

She has a slender figure, and even if she is slightly thin, she is still bumpy. The fair skin is as clear as white marble. At this time, she was sitting quietly at the window in a daze, with resentment in her eyes.

A few days later, it was the summer gathering, and it was also the battle for the "champion" of the rouge list this time, but what she was worried about was not this rouge dispute, but the annoying King Jing, the bruise left on his waist when he came over last time was still aching.

Not long after she came to Qizhou City, she became famous for her talent and attracted the attention of many sons and literati. But she showed off her talents, never to attract more ministers under her skirt.

Because he is the king of Jing......

Yan Niangzi frowned, she didn't want to lose. However, I don't want to serve King Jing.

It's really a contradiction.

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Qingluo Courtyard, but the bustard is determined to win.

Although the new woman is stupid and stupid, she does have some goods in her stomach, or she can help win this rouge battle, and then transfer the credit to Ning'er.

In short, Qingluo Temple can't lose the top spot on the rouge list.

But it is not easy to ask that girl to participate, and to want Ning'er to grab credit. Let's not talk about how to hide people's eyes and ears, even the Yan lady is by no means a good type. Bustard shook her head, didn't think about it anymore, and planned to go to Zhao Ning'er's room to discuss it first.

When I came to the gate of Chunlan Courtyard, I faintly heard the sound of a piano, soft and long. Although there are many girls in this courtyard who know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, only a handful of them actually enter the house.

Bustard walked into the room, the girl in the yard was about to report, Bustard waved her hand, found a seat in the front hall and sat down, listening to the sound of the piano coming from the gauze tent.

After the half-pillar incense, the piano music was closed, and Zhao Ning'er's gentle laughter came from the gauze tent, "Is it good?" ”

Softly responded, "Hmm." ”

Immediately afterwards, a piercing plucking sound came, and as soon as I heard it, someone was getting an axe in front of Luban's door.

Only then did the bustard stand up and lift the curtain. What caught my eye was Zhao Ning'er, who was sitting on the side, covering her mouth and snickering, and Li Mu'er, a silly girl sitting in front of the guqin with a wooden expression.

Zhao Ning'er hurriedly got up and said hello: "Mother Su is here, Chunlan, why don't you report it?" ”

Bustard ignored Zhao Ning'er, and only asked Li Mu'er: "Girl, after reading the poem, do you know how to play the piano?" ”

Li Mu'er ate the pastries next to her, shook her head and said lightly, "No." ”

Bustard secretly calculated, then she could only compose poems to have a chance to win the Yan Niangzi.

She smiled lightly, turned around and said to Zhao Ning'er's girl: "Chunlan, you take the lady to a better shop in the city to make a few clothes." As he spoke, he took out a piece of silver.

Chunlan was confused, but Li Mu'er understood that she wanted to get rid of herself. Seeing that Chunlan looked confused, she had to pretend to be stupid and said lightly: "Okay, new clothes." Let's go, go buy new clothes. ”

When Chunlan left the room with Li Mu'er, the smart Zhao Ning'er immediately asked, "Mother Su broke them away, what do you have to say?" ”

Bustard said: "I just saw you stroking the piano behind the light yarn, which suddenly reminded me of an idea. On the day of the summer gathering, we can paint the gourd in the same way. In previous years, there were two pavilions by the lotus pond in the north of the city, and when the time came, you and the Yan lady each sat in a pavilion, and then we found a reason to surround the pavilion with light yarn, and asked her to pretend to be your girl and fight with you. All you have to do is borrow her talent, use it for yourself, and you can win a game. As for playing chess, you can come out of the gauze tent and play face to face with the Yan lady. ”

Zhao Ning'er was naturally unhappy when she heard this, and said sourly: "Mother Su said that she laughed, am I not as good as that stupid wild girl?" ”

Bustard shook her head, "I bet that you and Yan Niangzi will not be the opponents of this stupid girl......"

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Here, Li Mu'er has been thinking about it on the road, what is the bustard supporting herself for? was pestered by Chunlan to wander here and there, and Li Mu'er couldn't think of anything.

After an hour, back to Qingluo Courtyard, Li Mu'er took the lead in coming to Chen Aniu's residence, told him what had just happened to him, and asked, "Chen Gongzi, what do you say they want to do?" ”

Chen Aniu thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Childe doesn't dare to be." Chen felt that most of them wanted to come up with a plan for Li Daitao. ”

Saying that he would share his thoughts and thoughts, if the bustard was present, she would definitely be very surprised, a little girl Chen Aniu who would not look at her more than a few times when she passed by, said that it was exactly the same as her plan.

Li Mu'er suddenly realized, "According to what you say, I can help her win this rouge battle that day?" ”

Chen Aniu smiled lightly and shook his head, probably guessing the little Jiujiu in Li Mu'er's heart, "Don't underestimate Yan Niangzi, she is not simple." Zhao Ning'er has been able to occupy the top of the rouge list for many years, she is not an ordinary person, she was also born in a big family in the past, if it weren't for the middle of the family, she ...... "He paused unconsciously for a moment when he said this. Li Mu'er saw it through in her heart, but she couldn't tell him, so she just waited quietly for him to continue to speak. After a while, he seemed to wake up from a long memory, and said, "I will never fall into the dust...... However, even like her, she was defeated by Yan Niangzi......"

Li Mu'er naturally knew what it meant for Chen Aniu to say the word "not simple", but she didn't care who won or lost, it was the last word that she could attract Mo En.

The next day, word spread throughout the city, and five days later, the long-awaited rouge battle would be held in the lotus pond in the north of the city. However, this time, in order to maintain a sense of mystery, both sides covered the outside of their respective pavilions with a light veil, and could only bring their own maids.

Li Muer, who heard the news, had to admire Chen Aniu from the bottom of her heart, and sure enough, it was exactly the same as what he deduced, and it was exactly the same as what he expected.

It seems that this time it is going to be cheaper Zhao Ning'er.

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King Jing's Mansion, King Jing sat at the table, with two paintings in front of him, naturally Yan Niangzi and Zhao Ning'er. A sinister smile appeared on his despicable face.

A man, if he is in love for the first time, only needs to untie his clothes; If he reads innumerable people, you will be on the stove by the stove. For King Jing, who is rich and has status, any woman is at his fingertips, and he has long lost the longing that he can't hope for, and the heart of what he dreamed of when he was young...... (To be continued.) )