Chapter 171: The Flower of Sorrow
On the bank of the Huaijiang River, on the big boat, Lan Qianqian was in a predicament at this time.
"Miss Lan is the top chess player in my Xiliang City, why don't you even dare to take a few chess games, it really makes me and other admirers of Miss Lan can't figure it out!" A wealthy merchant with a round body in Xiliang said loudly in the cabin, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Another Xiliang official chimed in on the side: "Miss Lan is a female middle school Zhuge , and her chess skills are even better than thousands of romantic talents, don't you even dare to take a few chess games, it's really difficult to match under the fame!"
The dignitaries and dignitaries in Xiliang City had a lot of discussions about Lan Qianqian's refusal to gamble on the chess game in public, and all kinds of sarcastic remarks continued to enter Lan Qianqian's ears, but it made her pretty face more and more colorful.
The maid Xiaocui was anxious on the side, and said in a low voice: "Miss, why do they talk about you a lot, but they don't take a bet, as for this?"
Lan Qianqian felt very angry, and she had already seen it at this time, today's bureau was probably a game designed by Yuan Wuji, the lord of Xiliang City, the purpose of which was to make her Lan Qianqian afraid of people's words and jump into it by herself!
However, although Lan Qianqian can see that this is a game, her personality is too stubborn and persistent, and it is precisely because of this character trait that she has been able to come to this point, you must know that winning the title of the first Oiran on the Huaijiang River with such fierce competition is not something that can be done with just a good-looking vase!
Xiliang City Lord Yuan Wuji and Master Hua Changlong glanced at each other, both of them saw the smile in each other's eyes, obviously the two of them were sure of today's situation!
At this time, the boat has sailed out of the dock for a distance, the scenery on the river is infinite, the river is shining, sparkling, the maid Xiaocui anxiously looked at the direction in the distance, her eyes were full of resentment, and she said angrily: "This Dan Gongzi is really unreliable, it's this hour, he must not come, and the boat has already opened, can't he still swim over!"
Lan Qianqian sighed, thinking in her heart, what use can he be when he comes, he is just a poor scholar, he has no money, no power, and no talent, he is just one more clown who jumps off the beam, how can he save himself in such a situation?
At this time, the discussion has reached its peak. Many dignitaries and dignitaries discussed a lot, and from time to time pointed at Lan Qianqian, and even those who were filled with righteous indignation shouted: "Miss Lan should fight, I will support you!"
However, these seemingly supportive and opposing remarks are actually pushing Lan Qianqian in a bad direction. And this direction is exactly what Yuan Wou-Ki wants.
Lan Qianqian forcibly suppressed the impulse in her heart, bowed to everyone, and said: "I Lan Qianqian understands everyone's intentions, but the little woman thinks that she is only a shallow learner and has no ability to take over the chess game of Master Huang Weijian, which disappoints everyone!"
Although Lan Qianqian is stubborn and reckless, it doesn't mean that she is stupid, on the contrary, Lan Qianqian is actually a very smart girl, she has already seen that today's Huaijiang Festival is not a simple birthday party at all, and Yuan Wuji specially designed a trap for him, the purpose is to make her jump into it speechless!
Lan Qianqian's remarks caused many people to laugh loudly, and many sarcastic voices were set off in the crowd.
Someone said: "I didn't expect the No. 1 Oiran in Huaijiang to be so gutsless, and she didn't have the ability to play a few chess games, it was really in vain for me to revere her as a goddess!"
Some people also said: "What is the first Oiran in Huaijiang, I think most of it is an embroidery pillow with no real talent!"
Some people even said: "Isn't it that the news that Miss Lan and Old Man Huang had a tie before is completely false? Now that she can't even take a few chess games, who can believe that she is a chess player on an equal footing?"
Some people chimed in: "That's right! Most of them are false! Otherwise, why are you so timid in front of everyone's eyes today!"
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The people in the cabin were talking, and the pot had already exploded.
As the sarcasm of the words spoken by everyone became heavier and heavier, Lan Qianqian's face gradually turned pale, and she was unwilling in her heart, could it be that my reputation as the number one Oiran that Lan Qianqian had worked so hard to manage for so many years would be ruined in an instant today?
The maid Xiaocui was so anxious that she stomped her feet on the side, and looked at the river from time to time, and said anxiously: "Miss, this Dan Gongzi is really unreliable, he hasn't come until now, he really doesn't count!"
Lan Qianqian sighed slightly, and said, "What can he do if he comes, can Miss Ben be saved by him as a down-and-out scholar today? If my master, Mr. Chuiyang, is here, why can I still be treated like this by these people!"
Lan Qianqian's eyebrows tightened, her eyes were filled with a mist, she also regretted coming to participate in this birthday party today, in fact, she had already thought that today's situation would definitely not be simple, but she didn't expect Yuan Wuji to be so shameless!
Thinking of this, Lan Qianqian set her eyes on Yuan Wuji, only to see Yuan Wuji's expressionless face, taking a sip of wine gently, his expression was calm and leisurely!
Lan Qianqian's eyes flashed with a trace of resentment, and she had already scolded Yuan Wuji's ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart. However, there is still no way, she is just a dusty woman, even if she is the first Oiran on the Huaijiang River, but she is still a dusty woman, but Yuan Wuji is the city lord of this Xiliang City, it is no exaggeration to say that Yuan Wuji is the soil emperor of Xiliang City! Her arms can't reach her thighs, how can a dusty woman be the opponent of the Xiliang City Lord! This invisible battle between men and women has actually been doomed from the beginning, but Lan Qianqian's personality is stubborn and unwilling to accept her fate!
Lan Qianqian stared at Yuan Wuji hatefully, however, Yuan Wuji actually raised his head to look at Lan Qianqian, his eyes were facing each other, one pair of eyes were full of anger, while the other pair of eyes were still gentle and soft, whether the gentle gaze was pretended or it was true, at least Yuan Wuji had obviously won the battle!
Yuan Wuji smiled at Lan Qianqian and nodded, with a graceful bearing.
Lan Qianqian gritted her teeth and turned her head away, listening to the sarcastic voices of the people in the cabin, tears were already rolling in her eyes, what should I do today? Do you really want me to know that there is a trap ahead, but I still have to jump into it without hesitation?
Hua Changlong, who had been observing the situation from the sidelines and did not speak, saw that Lan Qianqian was about to give in, and it was time to throw the bombshell in his hand and prepare for the final word!
Hua Changlong stretched out his hand to stop everyone's sarcasm, and said: "I heard that some time ago, the Kyoto chess saint Chuiyang also lost to a young chess player, who is the descendant of the medicine clan known as a waste, and now Miss Lan, a disciple of Chuiyang, is also twisting and pinching, and even a few small chess games are pushing and shoving, and she doesn't dare to take it......!
Hua Changlong said it extremely ugly, and everyone in the cabin also laughed in agreement, and the laughter was full of irony!
"You guys are too much! I know that Miss respects Master Chuiyang the most, but you are so angry with her, don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" The maid Xiaocui only felt a wave of anger rushing to her heart, and couldn't help but shout angrily.
Lan Qianqian didn't look away, the tears that were rolling in her eyes flowed out at the moment, and anger and sadness appeared on this beautiful face at the same time.
With Lan Qianqian's expression, Huang Weijian and Yuan Wuji, who had been observing from the sidelines, glanced at each other, and both of them had smiles in their eyes, it seems that most of today's things are going to be done!
True, Lan Qianqian was sad and indignant in her heart, thinking that even if she lost her virginity, she would definitely not be able to damage the prestige of her master Chuiyang! The person she admired most since she was a child was the Kyoto chess saint Chuiyang, and a few days ago she heard that her master was defeated by a teenager, and she was also lost for a while!
Now there are so many people who insult Chuiyang's reputation in front of her, she thinks that it is not a pity for her to die as a dusty woman, but the reputation of Master Chuiyang is something she absolutely does not want to tarnish! In fact, since Lan Qianqian fell into the dust, she has already known that most of her own ending will be to become a plaything under the crotch of those stinky men, but fate is like this, she is just under the push of fate, step by step into the fire kang!