Chapter Twenty-Eight: Into the Devil's Cave
Dizhou is the capital of the country of Yi, the country of Yi and the big moon are the two big countries in the world, the two countries inherited through the dynasties, the country is rich and the people are strong, the monarch is shengming, both countries want to conquer each other, but a Lufeng Mountain range across the east and west blocks the footsteps of the two countries, Lufeng Mountain is both a barrier and an obstacle, and no one can help anyone for hundreds of years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In order to show the identity, three hundred years ago, a seven-grade petty official came up with an idea to evaluate the beauty, and the brothels in each state of the country were all the same, and the winners could continue to go to Kyoto to participate in the Oiran Contest. The beauties who won the Oiran Contest are generally outstanding in their appearance, because of this fame and fortune, the brothels participating in the election are also willing to get this beautiful thing, and the brothel bustards of the Oiran Kingdom are all hollowing out their minds for this, and have cultivated a batch of high-quality beauties with excellent talents, so that the beauties of the country are more and more famous, driven by huge interests, in order to obtain benefits, the bustards can be said to be eight immortals across the sea to show their powers, how to win a ranking in the Oiran Competition, in this atmosphere the Oiran Contest has become the victory of the entire country.
Dizhou is the capital of the country, gathered from all over the rich businessmen, dignitaries, so the taste is also more picky, the old bustards in Dizhou in order to become the top green building in Dizhou, it can really be said that the eight immortals across the sea show their magical powers, and they are very happy.
There are more than a dozen more famous green buildings in Dizhou, the competition between the green buildings can be described as miserable, compared to the top card than the literary style, five of the ten beauties who won last time are the green buildings of Dizhou, respectively, the Yicheng of the Fengyue Building, Turing, Jueyu, the fog of the light smoke building, the dream of the oblique building, for this result, the old bustard all hate the itchy teeth, all grinding their hands and rubbing their fists to prepare for three years later, a new Oiran to win the master.
The winner of the oblique building, "Youmeng", is the head card that the old bustard Wu Qiancen has carefully cultivated with all his might, and the dream also lives up to the expectations of the old bustard to win the championship in one fell swoop, so that the old bustard raises his eyebrows in a crowd of old bustards, but the old bustard does not dare to have the slightest slack, after all, three years and three years.
However, people have no distant worries and must have near sorrows, and the old bustard Wu Qiancen has both distant and near worries recently, and her most proud dream does not obey the call.
Everyone in the world says that the bitch is ruthless and has no intention of playing, and she can't believe it all, Yumeng fell in love with Li Xi, the king of Anping, and refused to accept guests, saying that she was dirty and didn't dare to fall into the quagmire again, and she didn't want to think about it was already dirty, and she was afraid of a hair.
To say that this King Anping is also a handsome brother with a talent, and he is the sister-in-law of the current queen, the prince of the country of Bi, and the future monarch of the country of Yi, which girl does not love that girl who does not think about spring, Youmeng is just an ordinary woman with outstanding appearance, Youmeng's heart pounced on Li Xi, forgetting his identity and status all day long. When picking up guests, she kept playing petty, offended a lot of dignitaries and dignitaries who came to admire, and the harmful Cen Niang kept wiping her ass in the back, groveling to please those dignitaries and dignitaries, and suffered a lot of crimes.
Cen Niang sat on the rattan chair, holding a pot of wine with her slender hand and looking at the mouth to pour, the clear wine flowed into the neck along the corner of her mouth, the water flowed down the white greasy ditch, the wine was slightly cold and made Cen Niang tremble subconsciously, Cen Niang put down the wine pot in her hand, stood up and looked at the lotus pond outside the window in silence, the lotus leaves in the pond are verdant, the veins are thick, the pool water is deep dark green, there are golden fish in it, and the courtyard in the distance is like a yellow bird. Closing his eyes and pondering, the dark years of the past flashed in front of him, and two lines of clear tears fell silently, and tears wet her pretty cheeks.
A man came across the lotus pond, and Cen Niang hurriedly wiped the wetness off her face with a handkerchief.
Just turning around, the man entered the house, it turned out to be Wu Qi who had just come back from outside, Wu Qi strode forward and hugged Cen Niang, holding Cen Niang's slender hand with both hands, and talking about business.
"Cen Niang, don't worry! Wen Xiucai doesn't care about it anymore, so don't worry about it", Wu Qi kept blowing in Cen Niang's ear, hoping to make the beauty stop moving.
"Hmph, this dead hoof of Youmeng, one day the king is tired of her, the old lady wants her to survive and not to die, so that she understands that some people can't be provoked", Cen Niang heard Wu Qi's words and became more and more angry, and said cruel words with a hideous expression.
Wu Qi, who was groping with his hands on Cen Niang's body, froze for a moment, and then returned to normal, as if it was just an illusion just now, Cen Niang noticed Wu Qi's abnormality, and the corners of her mouth twitched silently.
"That's right" Cen Niang pushed away Wu Qi, who was hairy on herself, I have one thing for you to do, don't alarm anyone, the old bustard looked at Wu Qi with a solemn expression.
"What's the matter?" In view of what happened just now, Wu Qi was a little unhappy in his heart, and his tone was perfunctory.
"During this time, you should contact Peng Zhou and ask him to find me some good goods, to be original, not to have a way, if you use fake goods to fool the old lady at that time, the old lady will let them know how to write dead words", Wu Qiancen said ruthlessly.
"Cen Niang, why did you suddenly remember this, we haven't always only bought children, why is it so abnormal this time?" Wu Qi looked at Cen Niang with a puzzled expression.
"Hmph, do you think I'm willing, it's not the hooves of the dream, the old lady is so worried?"
"What's the matter with this dream?" Hearing Cen Niang's words, Wu Qi subconsciously refuted for Youmeng.
Youmeng is no longer the obedient girl, now there is no top girl in the oblique building, the oblique building will be a second-rate level, and it is really derailed from the upper circle, I resolutely do not allow this kind of thing to happen, unless I die", Cen Niang clenched her hands into fists, her eyes looked firmly ahead, and her eyes shone with a terrifying light, Wu Qi knew that it was something called ambition.
"Cen Niang, are you too pessimistic, after all, Youmeng is a girl we have cultivated with all our might, let's watch her grow up since childhood, or let's give it a try!"
"Wu Qi, I know that you are like father and daughter for Youmeng, but the triennial Oiran Contest is coming in a blink of an eye, we can't lose and can't afford to lose, I hope you don't get emotional", Cen Niang looked at Wu Qi with a disapproving face, this person has always been obedient to his words, but as soon as he designed the dream, he turned back, which really annoyed Cen Niang.
"Cen Niang, you have to promise me that you can't treat Youmeng badly, otherwise I will ...... I", Wu Qi stammered and threatened Cen Niang, obviously lacking courage.
"What else would you do?" Cen Niang's hands were crossed on her waist, her body kept leaning forward, her nose and Wu Qi were about to touch together, Cen Niang's eyes flashed with cold light, and her red lips opened slightly: "Why, do you still want to cut off the old lady for that cheap hoof of Youmeng."
"Don't force me, don't force me", Wu Qi was frightened by the anger on Cen Niang's face, and he didn't know what to do, cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, and his body didn't dare to move.
"Since you care so much about dreams, my mother will give her a chance, and you can persuade her again when you have time! You should talk better with father and daughter", Cen Niang knew that it was not good to force him to be anxious all of a sudden, after all, there was something to rely on him at the moment, and it was better to give a sweet date after a stick.
"Buy some good wine and take it with you! Let Peng Zhou be sure to finish this matter for me, and tell him that he will benefit from it after it is done."
Looking at Wu Qi's distant back, the corners of Cen Niang's mouth twitched: "The dog is still howling at the owner, it seems that it's time to change it."
Cen Niang looked at the gorgeous decoration in the house, her expression was intoxicated, the tip of her nose smelled the fragrance that came, she reached out and gently stroked the priceless porcelain, closed her eyes and felt the smooth arc of the porcelain, and secretly thought: "Whoever dares to spoil my wealth, I will make whoever suffers."
The ornate curtains of the houses hang down to the ground, the exquisite screens twist and turn, blocking the view of people prying eyes, and the smoke curls in the house, and the thick smoke is as magnificent and empty as a fairyland.