The third daughter married the ghost prince

Chapter 129: Choosing the No. 5 Scholar in a Brothel ([-])
The woman's heart turned a thousand times, her brows frowned but she didn't open her mouth. Instead, she asked Mr. Gui: "Why did you hit you?" But she looked at the beating Luo Zifei.

"My master asked me to pass on a message, but he didn't want this ignorant person to say something good. Shouldn't I hit him?" Luo Zifei had an angry look on her face as she spoke, unlike when she just looked at that person. The sharpness of Guigong was just like a pretty girl who acted like a wild girl relying on her master's identity.

"I don't know who is the master of the girl?" Hua Niang, who has always acted vigorously and swiftly, couldn't help but asked, and her mouth became cautious because of Luo Zifei's rampant aura.

"You don't need to know this, you just need to know what my master means!" Luo Zifei looked up at Hua Niang arrogantly, and said coldly.

Hua Niang frowned, she was a little unhappy in her winking eyes, but she tried her best not to attack, she just raised her head and put on a happy face, waved the handkerchief in her hand, and said softly: "Miss, come to my Yingchun Building, What is the so-called thing? It's so mysterious that I, Hua Niang, can't help being curious!"

"Hua Niang? So you are Hua Niang!" Luo Zifei looked very offended, and hurriedly bowed to Hua Niang to bless her.

This salute slowed down the anger in Hua Niang's eyes, and Luo Zifei continued after seeing this: "My master had a whim, and wanted to choose an 'Oiran' in Yanliu Lane, and reward him with a thousand taels of silver! This afternoon Just set up a platform in this alley, let all the yards in this alley come out with a girl to participate, my master specially explained that most of the girls in Huaniang's yard are proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so they gave it to Yingchun Building. A place to participate!"

"Oiran?" Hua Niang repeated with a blank expression, "What do you mean?"

"In these 360 ​​lines, every line will produce the number one scholar. Why can't this line produce a number one scholar? This oiran is the number one among girls. It's just that my master said that I don't know if this oiran will come from Huaniang's Yingchun Tower, or from Xu Niangzi. Zuixinlou, Yang or Ruwan Xiaozhu of Sister Lin, it’s really hard to tell if the girls are not allowed to compete! Whose girl is better, the comparison will tell the difference!"

"My girls in the Yingchun Building, how can they be compared to those scumbags in the yard of those cheap hooves! But...why do I let my girls show up to participate in this youngest oiran selection?" Curling her lips, she asked with a charming smile, her face full of disapproval...

In his eyes, he looked at Luo Zifei with a trace of anger.

Luo Zifei laughed casually, looked Hua Niang up and down, raised her brows lightly, and asked doubtfully, "Are you really Hua Niang?"

Before Huaniang could open her mouth, Luo Zifei raised her chin and snorted like a tricky little maid: "My master said that the great Xia Dynasty is so big that the capital is the most important thing. In the end, if you can win the name, where will the people who come here because of their reputation go straight to? Such a simple truth, if you are really the bold and elegant flower girl that my master praised, How could you not figure it out?" Luo Zifei snorted coldly after speaking, turned around and left, her steps were calm, without even a hint of nostalgia.

Hua Niang paused, but when she heard the oiran's proposal, she began to worry about it. Although it was the first time she had heard about the oiran election, if a girl in her yard was really selected, it would be a real treat. Baili harmless thing.After working in this industry for so many years, how can I not know the huge profit hidden behind this proposal, let alone the one who heard the news in the capital, it is the students who came to the capital to take the imperial examination, only one "Beijing Oiran" Don't let them all swarm here, and come here in large quantities to spread gold!Just now because of the previous anger, I took it on purpose, how could I just let Luo Zifei go away like that.

Hua Niang looked at the back of Luo Zifei who was about to leave, and just about to speak, she heard a coquettish call from behind: "Young lady, go slowly!"

As he said that, he hurried down from the second floor to a young woman in a pink gauze dress. This woman had a slender figure, skin that could be broken by blows, black hair fluttering on the pink dress, and her facial features were delicate and elegant. He ran up to Luo Zifei and bowed gracefully: "Nie Feiyi has seen the girl!"

Luo Zifei naturally bowed slightly, then straightened up and asked suspiciously: "Miss Nie? Who are you?"

Nie Feiyi quickly walked around to stop Luo Zifei, "Girl... please wait a moment!" Turning around, he bowed deeply to Huaniang, and said, "Since Mom doesn't want to participate in this In the oiran election, it is better to let Feiyi go. Feiyi is not the number one card in Yingchun Building. If she loses, she will not embarrass her mother. If she wins by luck, isn’t it better? Regardless of whether she wins or loses, she should treat Feiyi as her mother. Let's play!" After speaking, she smiled, the corners of her mouth were full of smiles, that is, the elegant eyebrows, because of this slender smile, she added a bit of charm, and her gestures and movements were like a smooth fish. There is a flow of charm, but it is also natural and vivid, without the slightest sense of artificiality.

Huaniang lowered her eyes and remained silent, as if she was thinking about Nie Feiyi's words. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Mr. Gui, who was still standing there in a daze. She raised her eyes, leading Mr. Gui's gaze to a room at the end of the second floor.

The tortoise master immediately understood, turned around and quickly went up to the second floor, and went straight to the room. When Nie Feiyi saw this, a look of disappointment flashed across his face, his eyes turned, and he said to Luo Zifei: "Girl, If the slave family wants to participate in the oiran election by themselves, is it possible?"

"Miss Feiyi wants to participate in this oiran election without being a girl from Yingchunlou?" Luo Zifei looked at Nie Feiyi appreciatively, seeing Huaniang's actions just now, she wanted to reject Nie Feiyi's proposal, but there was something wrong If he refused in person, he was afraid that Mr. Gui would go to find someone, but this Nie Feiyi knew how to advance and retreat, and even thought of asking himself.

"I beg the girl to be fulfilled!" Nie Feiyi once again made a deep blessing.

"You're going by yourself, aren't you also a girl in the Yingchun Tower, not to mention when will it be your turn to show your face in the Yingchun Tower?" With a soft voice, a charming woman dressed in fiery red was called by Mr. Gui from the room on the second floor. He came out, tied his clothes in knots, and went down the stairs with three steps.

(End of this chapter)