Chapter Thirty-Eight
Zhou Chen felt stupid, really.
He actually thought that the hungry ghost in the third prince would not approach the woman for the sake of penance.
However, this is probably the third son.
Arching his hand slightly, Zhou Chen asked softly:
"Third son, you need me to go with you."
Standing at the top of the stairs, Xu Yuan looked back and smiled:
"Didn't Mr. Zhou want the two sisters Ziye and Zihua before?"
Xu Yuan has always been very generous to those who have the ability.
He is not short of money
"......." Zhou Chen's eyelids jumped.
Xu Yuan patted him on the shoulder and smiled:
"Let's go, I've told the bustard to wait downstairs."
Zhou Chen was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "Then Zhou Mou thanked the third prince first." ”
After speaking, he followed behind Xu Yuan all the way.
......
All the way down, there was a faint fragrance in the drunken immortal building.
This fragrance is a little intoxicating, it should be a medicinal product, and if you feel it carefully, you can detect the faint aphrodisiac effect in it.
There are countless warblers and swallows along the way, and occasionally you can meet some sons and brothers standing neatly at the door of the wing room and saying goodbye to the red people inside.
When some people who don't know the depth of the red people see Xu Yuan coming down from the top floor, they will take the initiative to come forward to talk and laugh, if there is no temptation.
The third son, a well-known wrongdoer.
It is rumored among the sisters that if they serve well, these three sons will sometimes throw a hundred taels.
The red man who can have a wing room in the Drunken Immortal Building has a superior appearance and figure, and Xu Yuan is also happy to flirt with this young lady.
Color-eating is also, they have come to this place of fireworks, so there is no need to hide it.
When he arrived at the back hall on the ground floor, Xu Yuan was already stained with a lot of rouge fragrance.
There are several large courtyards outside the back hall of the Drunken Immortal Building, and the old bustard and several of the top Oiran heads in the Drunken Immortal Building live here.
The autonomy of these Oiran heads is very great, not only is they top-notch in appearance, but they are proficient in poetry and songs, and some of the poetry and song meetings held in the Drunken Immortal Building will be presided over by these Oiran.
If you want to be their guest in the curtain, you not only have money, but you also have to be willing to spend money, you have to be handsome, and you have to be talented.
It is they who pick the guests, not the guests who pick them.
It's an old marketing method, but these sons who like elegance happen to eat this set.
The courtyard area behind the drunken fairy building is very large, and it is said that it is another courtyard, but it is better to say that it is a garden.
The yard where each Oiran head lives is built according to the standard that can hold a poetry singing party.
Small buildings and pavilions, the lake is beautiful, and it is luxurious.
But this is also normal, if you don't cultivate it extravagantly, how can you let those sons and brothers spend money?
However, compared to the courtyards of these Oiran heads, the courtyard where the bustards live is a little smaller.
Just a standard little cottage.
When he came to the door of the old bustard's courtyard, Xu Yuan directly pushed the door and walked in.
It's okay to knock on the door, but it's not necessary.
The rockery pool, the stream trickling, the stone bench and the stone table, a pair of birds and flowers, the style is good.
As if hearing the sound of the doorway, a laughing voice immediately came from inside the house:
"Eh, the third son came so early, the slave family hasn't been cleaned yet~"
The tone has a hint of charm that is characteristic of the land of fireworks.
As she spoke, a bewitching woman pushed the door out of the room, her hair was inserted in her sideburns, and her simple beige dress wrapped around her ripe figure.
Xu Yuan remembered that the old bustard in front of him was called Yueniang, a very powerful woman.
The original body couldn't even move three moves under her.
After Yueniang came out, her smiling eyes first glanced at Xu Yuan, and then glanced deeply at Zhou Chen behind Xu Yuan, with a smile on the corner of her lips:
"Third son, you let the nine girls inform, but what's the matter, if it's two people, the slave family's body is ......"
When Zhou Chen heard this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
And Xu Yuan directly interrupted her:
"Two things."
The voice was interrupted, Yueniang was not annoyed at all, Lianbu moved, walked to the front of the two with a bewitching posture, and said with a smile:
"You say, the slave listens."
"First thing, send the Azusa and Azusa to the top."
"Ouch, this... It depends on the wishes of the two daughters of the slave family..."
Yueniang said to herself, but after glancing at Xu Yuan, she directly changed her smile and said: "Since it is the third prince who needs us, we don't have this rule, you later, the slave family will arrange it immediately, but I don't know what the second thing is for the third son?" ”
Xu Yuan shook his head and smiled, turned his hand and walked to the stone bench in the courtyard and sat down, knocked on the stone table, squinted and smiled:
"The second thing is to send the new Oiran from your Drunken Immortal Mansion to my room."
Yueniang's eyes flickered for a moment, walked to the opposite side of Xu Yuan and gathered the corners of her skirt, sat down slowly, and said with a smile:
"Third son, there will be a poetry meeting in the bamboo garden tomorrow night, and the daughter of the slave family will naturally appear there at that time, why are you in a hurry at this time~"
"Poetry Club?" Xu Yuan muttered.
"Yes, when the time comes, the other daughters of the slave family in this courtyard will also go over there to help, you will show your style when you are in a hurry, my daughters will not fall in love with you, why rush for a while~" Yueniang euphemistically wanted to refuse.
Xu Yuan listened carefully, knocked on the table again, and smiled:
"How much silver, let's be straight."
A trace of helplessness flashed in Yueniang's eyes, and she hurriedly said:
"Third son, this is not a matter of silver, the invitation for my daughter to leave the cabinet has been sent, and my daughter is a Qing person, it depends on her own wishes."
Xu Yuan frowned, stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, and was silent for a long time:
"So, don't you have to talk about it?"
The smile on Yueniang's face was still undiminished, and she sat next to Xu Yuan lightly, holding his arm with one hand and caressing his thigh:
"The third prince is angry, in this way, no matter what the outcome of tomorrow's poetry meeting is, I will arrange for you to meet my daughter, is that okay?"
Xu Yuan glanced at Yueniang's broad mind and silently withdrew his hand.
Yueniang sat up straight with a smile and looked at Xu Yuan with bent eyes.
Xu Yuan showed a hint of thought.
Let him participate in the poetry meeting ....
carefully recalled his own poems that have been passed down through the ages in his previous life.
Well... Seems like a good proposition.
This forced seems to be able to be pretended.
However, the thought flashed, and Xu Yuan shook his head slightly.
He is Xu Changtian now.
Can poetry?
He's going to be a fart!
Let a person who can't even write limericks get started, and just write famous sentences through the ages, right?
Taking a deep breath, Xu Yuan took out 10,000 taels of silver tickets from the Sumeru ring and slapped them on the stone table.
Yueniang's pupils shrank slightly.
It was not that he was surprised by the 10,000 taels of silver tickets, but the ring between Xu Yuan's fingers.
Xu Yuan ignored the stunned in Yueniang's eyes, staring at the other party:
"One last time, to send it or not to send it?"
The red of 10,000 taels to buy the Oiran of the Pavilion is already very high, and it can even be said to be ridiculously high.
Like the two sisters of Nazi Ye Zihua together, it is only about forty taels a night, and it may only be in the early fifteen taels alone.
Like the price of one hundred taels a night on the top floor of this drunken immortal building, most of the others are used for parties to share evenly, and only an outrageous boy like Xu Yuan will live in it for a long time.
Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of silver patterns to buy an Oiran will only exist in the painting book.
Yueniang glanced at the 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and pursed her lips a little pitifully:
"Third son, but the invitations have already been sent, so you can't wait any longer."
According to the anxious performance of these three sons in the past, maybe these three sons can still increase the price, and Sumeru rings are available, and they will definitely be able to add more.
A moment of silence,
Xu Yuan directly put away the 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and instead put three 1,000 taels of silver tickets on the table, and said to Zhou Chen as he walked out:
"Mr. Zhou, accompany me to Zhuyuan."
"Heh, okay...."Zhou Chen responded, glanced at this Yueniang with a playful look, and silently followed behind Xu Yuan.
The third son can be robbed by force, and he doesn't want to give you 10,000 taels of silver tickets.... Hehe.
“.......”
Yueniang glanced at the three thousand taels of silver tickets on the stone table, got up and smiled at the back of Xu Yuan leaving, and said:
"Oops~ Since the third son loves my daughter so much, ten thousand taels will be ten thousand taels."
The stream trickled and the courtyard was silent.
Xu Yuan didn't pay attention to the other party at all.
Three thousand taels is already the market price in memory, and if you know poetry and are talented, it may be lower by half.
If you don't want it, then forget it.
Walk to the door,
Yueniang's laughing voice faded a little, and came lightly:
"The third son... Everything has to be a rule, and forcing buying and selling is not the reason. ”
Hearing this, Xu Yuan glanced at Yueniang, chuckled and closed the courtyard door.
The woman in the bamboo garden is about his life and death, care about you?
After Xu Yuan left, Yueniang, who was sitting on the stone bench, flickered her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
Yuan Qi surged on her, and her figure suddenly flashed, and she disappeared in place in an instant.
And as soon as she disappeared.......
"Bang !!!!"
A muffled sound exploded in the alleys between the courtyards!
The smoke cleared.
Xu Yuan's eyes were a little funny looking at this glamorous young woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was suddenly smashed on the stone wall by Zhou Chen's neck.
After a few breaths, Xu Yuan sighed and said with a smile:
"Yueniang, what are you doing here?"