The prosperity is gone, the people go to the empty building, the Qingyin Pavilion, and the embroidery room.

Ning Er looked at a bronze mirror, looked at the mirror and felt sorry for herself, and sighed leisurely.

At the age of fourteen, it should have been the age when the girl Huaichun was full of fantasies about men, but she was only afraid. The courtyard is full of pleasure seekers, which is not a prodigal son, a thin lover, looking for a good person in the world, don't go to the Qinglou to find.

Since the people in the small courtyard said that they were stunningly gorgeous, the day of accompanying the guests would definitely make waves, today is her first day to show up, and sure enough, there was a big and small turmoil.

In her opinion, it is just the jealousy of the son of a rich family, but he seems to be like a commodity, which is really not worth the slightest happiness.

As soon as the bead curtain was lifted, Li Yunniang walked in without knocking on the door, and said with a smile: "Daughter, someone is looking for you outside." ”

"It's night, so my mother will go back for me, I'm not feeling well today, and I don't want to pick up any more customers." Ning'er frowned.

"My stupid daughter, don't you ask who is coming?"

"Left and right are just pleasure seekers..."

Li Yunniang pinched the orchid finger and lightly touched her head, and said hatefully: "This is our Xie Yuan of Yangzhou, Yang Lin, the son of the wealthy businessman Yang Tong, is the young man during the day." His father has a nickname that everyone knows in Yangzhou, and everyone knows it, called 'rich and rich'. Good daughter, how can we do business to push the God of Wealth out, you dress up a little to deal with it, if you catch his soul, we will dig a mountain of gold. If you accidentally win his favor and redeem your body as a child, it will be out of the sea of suffering. ”

Ning'er's eyes lit up, then dimmed, and said lightly: "My daughter knows." ”

In the private room, Yang Lin was admiring the calligraphy and paintings on the wall with his hands behind his back. It is said that half of the talented women are in the Qinglou, and from this point of view, half of them are a little conservative. But the taste of this private room is already extraordinary, a few cases of a pot of orchids, a bookcase on the wall, full of books, elegant and good.

The poems and paintings of these women are also quite charming, not like ordinary vulgar products.

Hearing the jingle behind him, Yang Lin turned around and saw that the girl Ning'er who was thinly powdered was giving a salute: "I've seen Yang Gongzi." ”

Yang Lin doesn't have the interest of those classmates, he is the uncle when he comes to consume, the big lama refused to return the salute, and said in a polite manner: "Miss Ning'er, please take a seat." ”

Seeing him behave like this, Ning Er was even more unhappy in her heart, and out of professional ethics, she still smiled lightly: "I just got together today, and Yang Gongzi came back alone, I don't know what the so-called thing is?" ”

Yang Lin smiled, he was smug about his plan, who knew that in Ning'er's eyes, it was a little obscene...

"My son is here to wish you to get rid of the sea of suffering and soar to the sky."

Ning'er's heart moved, and she blurted out: "Childe wants to redeem the slave family? ”

"Redemption?" Yang Lin shook his head, what I want is your profession to help me become famous.

"What's so difficult about redeeming oneself, it's just that I bought the girl from Qingyin Pavilion. What this son wants to do is to buy Qingyin Pavilion and give it to the girl. ”

Ning Er was confused when she heard this, Yang Lin showed a mysterious smile on her face, leaned over slightly and said, "I want to hold you and be the first Oiran of the Great Song Dynasty." ”

The term Oiran has not yet become popular, but the literal meaning is easy to understand, and Ning'er felt cold in her heart when she heard it.

is to be an oiran, not yet a poor woman who is happy, what is there to look forward to.

Yang Lin saw that she was not very interested, and thought that she didn't understand, so she continued: "Miss Ning'er, have you ever understood what I mean? ”

Ning Er sighed in her heart, forced a smile to squeeze out a smile, and said, "Childe, don't make fun of Ning Er." ”

I joked that you were doing chicken feathers, Yang Lin was like an actress who had just been induced by a director, and said seductively: "After becoming the first-class Oiran, I saw all the giants and princes, and the celebrities and celebrities who went in and out of the flowers were more than the pomp and circumstance of the princess in the imperial city, and I am afraid that it is not much better, not to mention the many rich and powerful, dominating one side, and doing anything for the pleasure of the beauties." Girl, aren't you tempted? ”

There were dice used by the guests to eat and drink on the table, and Ning Er pointed to the sieve cup and said: "A piece of cold bone, turned into a new surface." Since it was dyed, it has been thrown to the present. Since Ning'er has entered this happy scene, she is like the dice, and the idea of being happy or unhappy is too extravagant. ”

Ning Er laughed at herself, and her expression revealed a faint sadness, which could be regarded as a polite rejection of Yang Lin's kindness.

As soon as Yang Lin heard that this fourteen-year-old girl just didn't get on the road, Tiantianguang knew that she was pitying herself and had no enterprising spirit to strive for a better future, so she was really angry.

With a bang, Yang Lin slapped the table, frightening Ning'er.

Yang San outside pushed the door in, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Young master, what's wrong?" ”

"Get out."

Yang San, who just wanted to show his loyalty, went out in a gray manner and continued to open the door majestically.

"You little girl, why are you so unenterprising, what's wrong with the party? The red whisk girl who runs at night with the piano, Du Qiuniang who blooms with broken flowers, there has never been a shortage of strange women in the ancient wind and dust, are you willing to lie here and be the next Li Yunniang? Yang Lin said that he was excited, stood up and pointed at her: "Take the dice you pointed to as an example, I have no choice but to be dyed, and I don't throw it lightly!" If you give you a chance, you won't be useful, if you give you a chance, you won't use it, it seems that my son has to train you personally. ”

Ning'er's body was shocked, and finally she no longer looked sad and indifferent, and looked at Yang Lin with a different face: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Yang San! Bring me the owner of the Qingyin Pavilion, I'm going to consume it. ”

The son of "rich and rich" patronizes his Qingyin Pavilion, and he wants to find himself, which must be a big deal. Ge Anqiang, the shopkeeper of Qingyin Pavilion, didn't dare to slack off, threw down his chopsticks and hurried over, and when he came in, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw Yang Lin and his newly trained head sitting opposite him. It turned out that I fell in love with this Ning'er, and I thought it was a big deal, this little stunner was just pushed out by myself, and I was counting on her to be a cash cow, but I couldn't redeem myself.

"Young Master Yang, Yang Jieyuan, I'm so interested." Shopkeeper Ge bent down with a smile and said, this kid's identity is not simple, he may become a big official in the future, although Shopkeeper Ge is unhappy, he still greets with a smile.

"What's the shopkeeper's last name?"

"Don't give your surname Ge, what advice does the son have?"

"It's not a big deal, I want to buy the contract of you, the Ning'er girl of the Qingyin Pavilion, as well as the steward, mother-in-law, turtle slave, and maid in the pavilion... You make an offer. ”

Wandering around the Qinglou until he wanted to buy and open it, such a creative prostitute Ge Anqiang opened the Qinglou for so long, it was the first time he saw it, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Ning'er was also stunned, only Yang Lin was proud, Lao Tzu bought you, you can hold you as much as you want, you can't refuse, right?