Chapter 65: Qin Xian'er (1)
"Xiaohong, when will Miss Qin come out tonight?" The young master asked the woman who was serving him next to him.
Xiaohong glanced at the young master with a charming look, squirmed in the arms of the young master, and snorted angrily: "Well, Guo Gongzi, you are with me, why do you still care about Sister Qin." Well, people don't care, they're going to follow you tonight. ”
Guo Wuchang laughed and said, "Little hoof, don't panic, you feel good today." Besides, I just want to hear Miss Qin come out and sing, what are you doing with all this flying vinegar? ”
The demon woman on the other side of the young master said: "Don't worry, Young Master Guo, today is not only you, Yao, look, but also Cheng Gongzi, Luo Gongzi, many sons have come to cheer, Sister Qin will definitely appear." When the time comes, it will depend on your ability, Young Master Guo. ”
When Young Master Cousin heard the names of Cheng Gongzi and Luo Gongzi, his face suddenly became a little unsightly, and when he saw the two parts of people sitting upright, his expression completely wilted.
Lin Wanrong saw that the young master's expression was different, so he said, "What's the matter, young master?" ”
Young Master Biao didn't want to weaken his name in front of a few dusty women, so he smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I saw a few acquaintances." ”
Lin Wanrong glanced over there, and saw that the six tables in the distance were obviously divided into two groups, all of them were young men in their twenties, and they each sat around a young man. The two tables of people, no one paid attention to the other, and each talked eloquently.
The two sons headed by him, the one on the left was in his twenties, with fair skin and a dignified appearance, but his eyes flickered, and he was obviously a scheming man.
The one on the right, who is light, looks like he is about ten ** years old, with a jade face and red lips, and looks good.
The two sons were obviously vindictive, glancing at each other from time to time, and they were a little disdainful of each other.
This is that Cheng Gongzi and Luo Gongzi? Looking at the momentum, I'm afraid they are all children of rich and noble officials. Lin Wanrong understood why the young master sighed. With Young Master Guo's strength, whether it is temperament or wealth, there is no comparison with others at all. As for talent, it has nothing to do with the young master. It seems that tonight's fight for the Oiran is almost an impossible task.
"What's the matter, brother, don't you know that Cheng Gongzi and Luo Gongzi?" The sister next to Lin Wanrong quietly put her little hand into Lin Wanrong's chest and couldn't help stroking it, and said in Lin Wanrong's ear.
was teased a few times by this chick, and the lust gradually ignited, Lin Wanrong is no longer a reckless man, but in this world, he is still a "virgin", and naturally he doesn't want to waste the precious "first time" on a few kiln sisters, so he restrained himself and pinched the sister's body and said: "Yes, brother, it's the first time I've come to this kind of place, and my sister needs more advice." ”
The chick was pulled by his big hand and her whole body was sore, knowing how powerful he was, so she smiled and said: "Brother, don't pretend, if you come to this place for the first time, then my sister will still be a big girl with yellow flowers, giggles." ”
Lin Wanrong laughed, and this sister let out a spring scream, and then said: "These two sons, they are amazing big shots." The Cheng Gongzi on the left is the son of Cheng Decheng, the commander of the Jiangsu Metropolitan Command, called Cheng Ruinian. The one on the right is even more amazing, that is the son of our Jiangsu Governor Luo Minluo's mansion, called Luo Yuan. ”
Lin Wanrong had studied the classics left by Old Man Wei and had some understanding of the local government system here.
The local government system of the Dahua Dynasty implemented the system of three divisions of the governor and governor. The three divisions are the Political Envoy Division, the Procuratorial Envoy Division, and the Command Envoy Division, which are in charge of the administration, justice, and military affairs respectively. The governor is the highest governor of a province, who governs the three divisions, and is the feudal official of the Weizhen side.
But the commanders in this are more special. The commanders are in charge of the military affairs of a province, and they need to obey the governor's control, but they are directly under the dispatch of the military department, that is, the so-called military power belongs to the central government.
Thus, the Governor was nominally the commander of the Metropolitan Command, but he did not have the authority to command the troops. This was a strategy formulated by the founding emperor of the Dahua Dynasty in order to prevent the feudal officials from supporting their own troops.
Luo Min, the governor of Jiangsu, although he is the boss of Cheng De, the commander of Jiangsu, but the two belong to different factions, so Cheng De is not a little afraid of Luo Min, and this Cheng Ruinian son is naturally not very afraid of Luo Yuan.
The two sons belong to the most powerful people in Jiangsu, and they both gather a group of officials and eunuchs, and they often meet together, so bumps and bumps are inevitable, and the good thing of competing for the Oiran is naturally even more incompatible.
Lin Wanrong thought about it for a while, and he had already figured out the benefits and disadvantages, compared with these two sons, the identity of the young master of the young master in a certain county in Suzhou was naturally not worth mentioning.
It was the beginning of the lanterns, and people came and went in Miaoyufang, and all kinds of laughter were endless, and it was very lively.
The oiran called Qin Xian'er had not yet appeared, but Cheng Ruinian and Luo Yuan's faction had already shouted loudly, and the cups were exchanged back and forth, rendering the atmosphere of this Miaoyufang even more enthusiastic.
However, Cheng Ruinian and Luo Yuan seem to hold their own identities, although they don't like each other, they are both suppressed, they are both scholars, and today they are here to pay tribute to this Oiran Miss Qin, so they naturally don't want to lose their worth in front of others.
Luo Min, Luo Yuan? Lin Wanrong suddenly remembered the earth-shattering scene directed by Hou Yue Bai Gongzi that he saw on Xuanwu Lake that day, isn't that the object the daughter of the governor of Jiangsu, what is the first beauty and talented woman in Jinling? In this way, this Luo Yuan should be the brother of that talented girl? Looking at Luo Yuan's little white face, the daughter of the Luo family should not look bad. And according to Qiaoqiao, this Miss Luo is kind-hearted, and Qiaoqiao is under her care that she can have the opportunity to read and write.
Lin Wanrong pondered, and the two chicks next to him thought he was a little scared, so they lay on him and laughed: "Good brother, you don't have to be afraid." Although those two sons are big, in my opinion, they are all silver-like wax gun heads, which are useless. Look at your body, brother, I don't know how many times stronger than them, sister, I like you like this. ”
Lin Wanrong smiled, and before he could speak, he heard a clear sound of "dong-", which was crisp and pleasant, like a fairy sound blowing through his ears, and the noisy noise in the building stopped.
"It's Qin Xian'er!" Luo Yuan and Cheng Ruinian's entourage burst into a burst of enthusiastic applause, and the young master who was eating tofu over there sat there as if he had been immobilized, and muttered, "It's Miss Qin, is she coming out?" ”
The door of a room in the middle of the second floor opened quietly, a bead curtain hung down quietly, faintly looking, there was a wonderful figure sitting behind the bead curtain, no one was seen, no sound was heard, just such a glance, it had made the men downstairs crazy.
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