Since the disappearance of the red coat ten years ago, there has been no undisputed Oiran in the entire Qinghe County. Where there is controversy, there is pressure, and it is not easy for a poor mountain like Yanshan City to attract the attention of all parties, let alone because of an Oiran.

Like the news that the former Oiran Yue Qingluo was originally released by the old bustard a few months ago, it is difficult to find a few comparable to her in the mountain city when she appears. Perhaps because of jealousy, Yue Qingluo was disfigured a few days before the Lantern Festival and returned to the countryside overnight.

The new successor seems to be a little Oiran, but in the eyes of outsiders, she is treated as a scene where the bustard dies to save face. A lot of people are waiting to see the joke.

What the girl in Tsing Yi didn't know was that the biggest owner of Huayulou was actually the Soul Leaving Gang, and the biggest benefactor was Zhang Hatshui, who was next to Bai Shisan.

With his example, he can recommend his good brothers, and the bustard in Huayulou can also earn more money.

However, these are relatively taboo questions, you are mining outside the city with the Soul Gang, and you can't control the city guard mansion by digging through the surface. But if you dare to put your hand on the property in the mountain city, then how can the Ning family come to visit.

Therefore, even if the old bustard misses this Zhang Dashao in his heart, he can only be patient and polite.

After entering Huayulou, Zhang Hatshui was more familiar than his own home, and patted his chest and swore to Bai Thirteen, as long as he was not a son from Fucheng, the soil buns from other counties, don't want to compete with us for the little lady.

Bai Thirteen smiled and said nothing, in fact, this did not disappoint him. The lantern festival jointly organized by the green buildings and the Goolan Washe will definitely not be second. At the beginning, it was still the dominant family of Huayulou, and he gave a plaque from the lord of the house, disdainful of being in the company of other local chickens and dogs.

But the poor country is a poor country after all, there are no good mountains and rivers to raise beauties, and the old bustard only tried hard to pick out a few scenes that were less than one-tenth of the original red-clothed Oiran.

The talent and appearance are far from comparable, so in order not to disappoint the big people who come and go, Huayulou has called all the major hooks to cooperate.

There is a way that you can't get the white moonlight, and the frost on the ground that you get in your hand.

At that time, the famous people who came here were famous, and the literati and scholars who came to admire her name were called to love her talents, but in their bones, they were just greedy for her beauty. It is said that it is to meet friends with a high-sounding reputation, and the ultimate goal is just to hope to be able to kiss Fangze.

That one was so rebellious that he couldn't even control the bustard, so he had to be an aunt and grandmother and beg for this cash cow.

Few people who come and go can get into her eyes, and many of them touch a gray nose. The original Fucheng Dashao, the only son of the city lord, and the future owner of the Fucheng Qingdu, was not kicked out of bed by her.

The more difficult she is, the more mythologized she becomes, and the sudden disappearance of her final spell has brought her legendary mystery to its apex.

"Hate Brother Shui, long time no see. ”

In the distance, three people came to the street, pulling the reins and the BMW under the seat hoarse in front of Bai Shisan and Zhang Hatshui, setting off a lot of strong winds.

The three dismounted in unison and handed the reins to the hands of a row of delicate women who had been waiting at the door. They dressed up carefully, not just hoping to get the pity of the adults, but now they are being sent out and put into the stables by incomprehensible feelings.

I was extremely reluctant in my heart, but I didn't dare to show that these three were all sons from Fucheng, with bad temperaments and strange habits. Last year, one of them happened to pass by the door of these three sons, knowing that they liked to bully more and less than they could, and finally took pity on the sister who had screamed all night, and died in the goose feather snow.

"Eh, Brother Xie, Brother Hua, Brother Dang, don't come to harm. Zhang Hatshui's aura turned and his eyebrows rose, a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he touched the mutton fat jade pendant on his waist and played with it casually.

Bai Thirteen next to him pouted, it was not unreasonable for Zhang Hatshui to be able to mix like a fish in water in the Soul Leaving Gang at a young age.

"I said the old bustard, every year when the willow tree renews the buds, the three of us will come. We've tasted all the girls in your shop, but we haven't enjoyed your. When I first entered the city today, some people said that when you were young, you were only a step short of the red dress, why don't you make an exception today? ”

The old bustard's heart trembled, and he stretched out a finger and gently rubbed it on the chest of the young master surnamed Xie, and pressed the mound over the flat ground, making the latter feel numb for a while.

"Yo, the three sons are so elegant this time, but I still have to preside over the lantern festival, so I won't be old cows eating tender grass. It just so happens that we have a new Oiran in the store, so I can introduce them to the three of them. ”

Although the old bustard laughed with the three sons presumptuously, his eyes were always staring at Zhang Hatshui, and he showed a look for help from time to time.

As soon as I heard that there were three little Oiran, I immediately became interested, you must know that since the original one left, Hua Yulou has also had a few controversial ones, and they were all forced to step down by public opinion.

It's been five years since he set up the name of Oiran, and the recent Yue Qingluo is also very quick to make a secret plot and run away in disgrace. Everyone knows that this happened, but now the old bustard still dares to swear a promise, which shows that there is really a hidden immortal.

"Oiran, I'm afraid it's not a helpless general, your gimmick is about to rot like your butterfly, old bustard. If it's not good, don't blame the three of us for smashing the store!" The playboy was wearing a light slim robe, and unlike others, he was wearing a sachet embroidered with a phoenix hanging around his waist, and he was shaking an extremely sassy lotus leaf fan in his hand, and some prostitutes sighed with red makeup on his face.

Seeing people say this about themselves, the old bustard also glanced at him coquettishly.

"Eh, don't pay attention to him, he has this temperament, you prepare two little ministers for him who can talk about his heart, and everything will be fine. ”

"That's it, how small is the little Oiran?" the other two swallowed.

The old bustard twisted his willow waist and said charmingly: "If Hua Shao likes it, I can introduce the turtle man who hooks the fence, and his little ministers there are all lovely people who have just debuted." As for this little Oiran, it's the delicate stamen who has just reached the end of the year. ”

The man surnamed Xie smiled: "How can the flowers in the greenhouse be successful? ”

Then everyone showed a tacit smile.

"Yes, old bustard, since there are good goods, don't hide them, call them out and show them to all of us. Zhang Hatshui smiled at the three young masters of Fucheng, which was considered to be the friendship of the landlord.

The old bustard is not surprised by this, is a man still called a man if he is not in a hurry? I saw her smile softly, stretched out her well-maintained jade hand and gently pushed the door of the Huayu Building, and said, "Everyone, please." ”

The heavy door slammed shut, and the pitch black in the Huayu Building was suddenly lit by candles, and dozens of red silk threads fell from the third floor. A woman wearing a red veil and a graceful figure floated down the red silk.

The purple-gold mask concealed her immature but slightly charming face, and the girl pulled out a soft sword from her waist, with a copper ring at the end of the hilt, and a trace of red silk passed through it, dancing a beautiful blade.

Some of the qualified prostitutes were different from those who were in an uproar, their expressions were stunned, and the girl's grace was very similar to the one back then.

The lights in the Huayu Building are bright, and those who can enter here to see the fragrance are the big families in each city.

It can be said that there is a clear distinction with those civilians, the civilians enjoy the lanterns, and they celebrate the festival.

The three of them were stunned, and even Hua Chen, who didn't like women who were quite good at Longyang, was also touched.

"Old bustard, this is what you call the Oiran? I just hate that I was born at the wrong time, when that person showed his beauty, I was still studying in the private school and was useless, and I must not miss it this time. Quick, how much, I'll cover her for one night, not three nights! No, it's three of us for three nights!"

Xie Gongzi's eyes widened, and he stuffed the silver ticket in his pocket into the ravine on the old bustard's chest.

The old bustard smiled, feeling ground by a lot of silver tickets, her face was red, and her breath was blowing on everyone's faces.

"The sons who lost pity me, but my girl is also unruly. If you don't learn anything else, you can only enter the red tent if you learn from the people who met in writing back then, and you can talk all night long.

It's hard to buy a spring supper, and there are more than three ...... who have ideas."

The old bustard's eyes turned, and he didn't plan to return the silver ticket, but just interrupted: "I'll tell the son, when the poetry meeting comes, the son is the first-hand list." ”

Bai Shisan looked at the little Oiran who leaned on the stage and stretched out his jade feet wrapped in red silk, and his heart was a little unnatural.

If it is really as the old bustard said, this girl is only a good person, and it is really a human sin.

Zhang Hatshui scolded the three of them, and analyzed: "Let's go first when we can compose poems, if anyone wins the favor of that Oiran, it will not be a loss." If we didn't have this relationship, and the lot was drawn at the bottom of the list, and someone got her appreciation in advance, wouldn't it be a wrongful death. ”

"What Brother Hates Water said is extremely true, and you have to rely on your brother later. Your calligraphy and writing are well known, and you will want a piece of our pie when the time comes. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

Zhang Hatshui smiled, pointed at Bai Thirteen and said, "This is everyone, my ink is not enough." ”

Bai Thirteen, who has been silent since he came in, has not received much attention. The people who came were all people with eyes above the top, and Bai Thirteen's unkind words became a very high self-esteem in the eyes of others.

So in the hearts of the three of them, the impression of Bai Thirteen was not very good.

"Hey, why are you pulling me, don't you know what we're here for?" Bai Thirteen said in a deep voice when he saw Zhang Hatshui using himself as a shield.

Zhang Hatshui leaned his ear over and followed the temptation: "What can you find out just by staring? Besides, you're here, and you don't want to take off her veil with your own hands?"

Bai Shisan glanced at him speechlessly, and did not refute, everyone has a love for beauty, and there is nothing to be embarrassed to admit.

Looking at the bustard who was touted by Huayulou in every way on the stage, everyone was bored for a while, and they didn't know how long it took before announcing the start of the poetry meeting.

"The Huayulou Poetry Club has officially begun, and I will first invite the five sons here to come to the case. ”

The old bustard smiled and stepped off the stage, and the new Oiran sat in a red gauze tent, sitting opposite Bai Thirteen and the others. In the middle is a red and ebony case, which carries the four treasures of the study and a Ruijin beast furnace with a curling fragrance.

Regardless of the fanatical prostitutes shouting at the bottom, waiting for the surroundings to be a little quieter, the girl Wu Nong whispered softly.

"Little girl, I've seen all the sons. ”