"Aunts and grandmothers, be cautious!"

Hearing this sentence, the old bustard of the Teaching Workshop Division was pale, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he waved his hand again and again, and lowered his voice to dissuade him.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, they are all their own family members, otherwise, if this sentence of "Dog Emperor" spreads, wouldn't it make people think that the Jiaofang Division has become an anti-thief den.

"Tearing apart a lover, not a thing......"

Sakura wiped her tears and muttered.

The other Oiran sisters around also nodded their heads again and again, with a look of deep understanding.

Goolan Washe, the woman of the Qinglou Teaching Workshop Division, what is she asking for, in addition to Qian Bao, she is also a lover.

And the story that Ye Ping is telling at this moment can be said to be right in their hearts.

"This story, I have to ask your sisters to help me spread it, it must be fast, it is best to let the streets and alleys of Lin'an City tomorrow, everyone knows this story, everyone knows poor Chen Shimei and Qin Xianglian......"

Ye Ping chuckled, clenched his fists at Ying Xue and the other Oiran sisters, and said sincerely.

"Lord Ye, don't worry, we can't do anything else, but telling the story to everyone knows this kind of thing, it can be said that we are the best, this matter, leave it to us, you can rest assured, tomorrow morning, in the streets and alleys of Lin'an City, everyone will know this story."

Ying Xue nodded and made a promise to Ye Ping.

Puliu Lane, Jiaofang Division is a very unique existence, the people of Lin'an City look down on here, but every move here leads the trend of Lin'an City.

What new makeup, what beautiful clothes, what nice songs, what moving stories, carefully trace the source, all come from the Department of Education.

If you want to spread it, it's very simple, a few Oiran talk about it, and naturally countless people will spread it.

Maybe tomorrow morning, this story will spread all over the streets and alleys of Lin'an City, and everyone will know it.

"Okay, then thank you sisters, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first! Tomorrow, when your sisters go to the city to give porridge, I will go together, and in two days, I will come to Puliu Lane for consultation. ”

Seeing this, Ye Ping clasped his hands into fists, and after giving a salute, he smiled.

"Lord Ye, are you leaving? Not staying overnight? ”

Ye Ping's words fell, and the Oiran sisters were immediately a little lost, looked at Ye Ping, and said expectantly.

Between the words, I don't know what they did, but in an instant, several sisters Luo Yi'er lifted their shirts, revealing most of their puffy chests, and the charming snow tunnel was dizzying.

"Hahaha, my sisters and I are friends, our poems and songs are compatible, and nothing else!"

Ye Ping laughed, and then walked quickly towards the door.

It's just that his heart is hot, and he has to find an opportunity to avoid silence and be alone with Shen Yueling a few times, otherwise, this body is really too uncompetitive now, and he can't withstand the slightest temptation.

Although he said that leaving like this was not as good as a beast, he knew that if he stayed, it would be difficult for Shen Yueling to explain!

"This poet immortal, it seems that he looks down on us broken flowers and willows......"

Looking at Ye Ping's back, Sister Oiran sighed softly and muttered.

"Shut up! How could Lord Ye ever dislike us, what did he think and think, which ones were not for the long-term development of our sisters? If the homeless people really go hungry, I'm afraid we will really have a good end! This is what really cares about our sisters, unlike those guys who are just hungry for our bodies, when they don't get it, they can say all kinds of sweet words, and after they get it, they will use it as a talking point and show it in front of others, saying where we have a few moles......"

When Sakura Xue heard this, her face sank, and she looked at the Oiran sister and said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, many Oiran sisters immediately showed their approval.

Indeed, everything Ye Ping did was to plan for the long term for them, and did not use the usual way to go back and forth with men like Yang Shu, in order to plot their bodies, or rather, to plot their Oiran fame, so as to elevate themselves.

This is even more precious.

"From now on, if I hear someone chewing half a sentence about Lord Ye's tongue in Puliu Lane, be careful whose mouth I tear!"

Sakura Xue looked around, paused word by word, and continued calmly.

"Sister Yingxue, don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, it's just a little regretful that I can't get the favor of Lord Ye......"

When the Oiran sister heard this, she hurriedly accompanied Yingxue and explained again and again.

"Okay, I'm just talking, don't think about it that much." Ying Xue waved her hand, then looked around, and said with a smile: "Okay, Lord Ye help us, then we can't be ashamed of Lord Ye, let's all get busy, do a good job of the things that Lord Ye explained, and let this story spread all over Lin'an before tomorrow morning." ”

"Whoa!"

As Sakura's words fell, the surrounding Oiran sisters saluted, nodded yes, and then scattered.

Although the night is dark, Puliu Lane is never sleeping.

In a short time, the story of Chen Shimei and Qin Xianglian has spread all over Puliu Lane, and even to every household outside Puliu Lane.

Of course, in addition to these, there was even more news that Ye Ping blocked Yang Shu, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, in the Jiaofang Division, and ordered the other party to take out 100,000 gold to avoid the pain of being arrested and imprisoned in the Jing'an Division.

Yang Shu prides himself on being clear, and has always prided himself on his two-sleeved breeze, but he can shoot for 100,000 gold, which is really impossible not to cause people to reverie.

Similarly, the song that Ye Ping gave to Yang Shu "The warm wind smokes the tourists and makes Lin'an Chang'an" is also spread, and those who talk about this poem, who doesn't sneer at Yang Shu and the Ministry of Rites, and send a mouthful of thick phlegm.

There was no word for the night, and soon it was early in the morning of the second day.

Snowflakes are falling, and Lin'an City has become a world of ice and snow with plain silver makeup!

The snow was blowing one after another, and Ying Ning was wantonly having fun in the yard, and there was a snowball fight with Musk Moon with snowballs, which was very lively.

Ye Ping looked at this scene with a smile, but he couldn't help but think of the one he saw in the streets and alleys last night, huddled in the corner, looking like a homeless corpse about to die.

In the wind and snow, how can these people survive?

And besides themselves, how many people care about the lives and deaths of these people?

"Knock...... Knock ......"

After a while, along the location of the palace, there is a melodious golden bell slowly ringing, ringing through Lin'an.

"Tuk Tuk ...... Tuk Tuk ......" Immediately, there was a knock on the door, and then, Cao Tieshan's voice came: "Brother Ye, open the door quickly, Commander Shen commanded, today's court meeting, all the flags and prison officials on duty at night must go to the palace to attend the meeting!" ”