This kind of story has been staged a lot of novels on TV, and Wang Xuan said disdainfully: "Young master, I won't tell you, it's these oirans that I despise the most." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The good thing about info is called Oiran.,It's hard to say.,It's called pretending to be B.。 What an Oiran grass oranguine, no matter how Oiran is, she is still a bitch. What kind of place is the Qinglou, that is the place that makes our men happy, when you get to the Qinglou, you don't sell meat, just make a little face and want to fool the past, and treat our men as fools?

"Oh, oh, Nobun, may I ask, what is it called pretending to be B?"

"Pretending to be B is -- let's use an analogy. The bitch in this green building is obviously for people to sleep with, but there is still an Oiran who does not sell his body and pretends to be high, which is called pretending to be B. ”

"Makes sense, makes sense. The young master suddenly felt like a confidant: "Nengwen, I can't see that you are very emotional, why, have you visited the kiln before?"

"No, no. Wang Xuan hurriedly said modestly: "It's just that I have heard a lot of stories about these Oirans who don't sell their bodies, and I'm a little numb." I'm thinking, when I get to the Qinglou, I should sell meat, otherwise it will still be the Qinglou? There are also those sons and talents, who pretend to be five or six in front of the Oiran, saying that they appreciate other people's talents, but what kind of face is behind the scenes, we are men, but we all know very well. Only you, the young master, are simple and natural, and the beauty is natural, and that is the real talent. ”

The young master's eyes glowed with gold, and he held Wang Xuan's hand tightly and said, "Nengwen, what you said really went to my heart." This is twenty taels of silver, which I will reward you with the young master. You can follow the young master tonight and enjoy it. ”

"Young Master Xie. Wang Xuan put the silver in his hand, and his face was full of "gratitude". If you move your mouth, you will have twenty taels of silver in your account, so why not.

"Nengwen, seeing that you have such a way, can you do a little favor again?" Seeing that Wang Xuan had received the money, the young master smiled like a flower on his face, and said flatteringly.

"But there is the young master's orders, and Nengwen obeys all orders. "For the sake of the face of the silver, the king chose a heroic way.

"Nengwen, do you have a way to let the young master and I get closer to this oiran more?" said the young master a little shyly, but the question he asked was so direct.

"This, this, young master, aren't you afraid that the second lady and the eldest lady will have opinions?" Wang Xuan had a cold sweat on his forehead, this young master really has a kind, and this kind of request can also be made.

The young master sighed and said: "This is like two dishes on the table, one is beautiful but completely inedible, and the other is not bad, and I hope to eat it, Nengwen, if you are me, which one do you choose?"

"Needless to say, naturally eat the one that can be eaten first. Wang Xuanqiang couldn't help but smile and said, although this young master is a straw bag, this metaphor is also a little interesting.

"Yes, that's the truth. Eat what you can eat first, and then slowly plot what you can't eat yet, and finally turn what you can't eat into something you can eat. Hearing that Wang Xuan agreed with him, the young master immediately became excited, but he accidentally exposed his wolf ambitions.

It's really how bold a person is, how productive the land is, although this young master has a straw bag, he never thought that he would have such ambitions, which really made Wang Xuan admire his thick skin.

"What, you don't agree?" Seeing that Wang Xuan was stunned, the young master hurriedly took out another twenty taels of silver and put it in his hand, and said nervously.

"It's not that I don't agree, it's just that young master, you also think too highly of me for being able to write. I haven't even seen the Oiran look like it, I don't even know the name, so how can I help?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you can be resourceful, there will definitely be a way. That Oiran is called Qin Huaiyu, she looks like a beautiful country, and she is extremely beautiful, you can know it when you see it. I don't have any other requirements, as long as Miss Oiran Qin can look at me a few more times and say a few words to me, I will be satisfied. ”

Speaking of this Oiran Miss Qin, the young master was a little demented, and seemed to remember Miss Qin's beautiful appearance again.

Wang Xuan said strangely: "Could it be that this Qin Huakui is even more beautiful than the eldest lady?"

"No, no. The young master hurriedly said: "Just like I said just now, one can only be seen, and the other can be eaten, which one will you want first?"

Seeing his appearance, Wang Xuan secretly laughed, put forty taels of silver in his arms and said with a smile: "Then I'll think of a way, let Miss Qin take a look at the young master more, and say a few more words to the young master." ”

Seeing that Wang Xuan agreed, the young master was very happy, he had an intuition, with the excellent performance of this family teacher, this Oiran Miss Qin would definitely look at him differently.

Qinhuai River, known as Huaishui in ancient times, it is said that Qin Shi Huang chiseled through the Fang Mountain to lead Huaishui, traversing the sinful city, so it is called Qinhuai River.

After Xiang Yu established the Great Chu Dynasty, it lasted for thousands of years, and has been prosperous until now, with the development of economy, culture and art, the Qinhuai River area is even more prosperous.

Ten miles of Qinhuai, the aristocratic families on both sides of the strait live, and the literati and writers gathered, it is really a paradise in the dream of a scholar.

The scenery of Qinhuai is most famous for its lightships. At night, the boats on the river are all hung with lanterns, and those who swim the Qinhuai River must take the lightboat as fast.

Wang Xuan stood by the Qinhuai River with a lot of emotion. The Qinhuai River in front of you, the rich gathered, the green buildings are lined up, and the painting boat Lingbo has become a beautiful place in the south of the Yangtze River. Historical sites, gardens, painting boats, and market streets are all in one, and it is extremely prosperous.

"Young Master, where is the Hundred Flowers Pavilion you are talking about?" This is the first time Wang Xuan has visited the kiln in this world, and his performance is naturally a little more "junior brother", how can he steal the limelight from the young master.

Sure enough, the young master Guo Wuchang waved his hand very happily, pointed to a pavilion in the distance and said, "Look at it, isn't it there?"

Looking in the direction of the young master's finger, there is a gorgeous pavilion standing in the distance, four stories high, colorful flags fluttering, lanterns hanging high, bright and magnificent, before you get closer, you can hear the laughter of the men and the laughter of the girls.

Guo Wuchang seemed to be a frequent visitor here, and he didn't want Wang Xuan to lead the way, so he passed him straight past him and rushed straight to the door of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

"Guo Gongzi, you're here. The enthusiastic old bustard twisted his fat figure and came to the young master and said with a loud laugh, his charming eyes almost made Wang Xuan vomit all the food.

The mother Sang in this era is far from her own at that time, but in this era, there can be such a large-scale and popular Qinglou, and it is also one of the best by the Qinhuai River.

Guo Wuchang did not shy away from touching the old bustard's ass and said, "Sister Han, you want to kill my little brother." ”

"Ouch, my Guo Gongzi, why haven't you come to see my sister for so long. Sister Han replied with a smile.