Chunguang Brocade

Chapter 58

Chu Liangjun felt that someone was watching him. Through the crowd, he looked at the best seat in front of the stage. The famous person next to the regent——Su Juesong was watching him.

He nodded and smiled.

Su Juesong smiled dismissively and turned his head.The entourage quickly offered the best tea.He took a sip.

Chu Liangjun's smile cooled down.

The literati around him sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and followed Mr. Chu's gaze to see that the king's popular guest, feather fan, silk towel, was suave and lofty.

"Mr. Chu, can you really win him to redeem Miss Zhou tonight?" Someone was worried and couldn't help asking.

Chu Liangjun lowered his eyes, although the commoner robes were new, compared with the other party, they were dusty, just like his life.

Suddenly, he raised his head, "Of course." Confident and full of light.

He wouldn't believe the nonsense of the fortune teller, but Lao Tuo said that "now is the time to follow the trend", when the "trend" is unstoppable, it is also the time when Chu Liangjun rises.

Eyes move to the high stage, maybe it's tonight.

When the literati were in embarrassment, the stage curtain slowly opened, and someone shouted, "The beauties are coming out, the beauties are coming out..."

In an instant, the entire Jiaofang Division was filled with celestial music and beauties descending like clouds.

Amidst the sensuality, a servant quietly approached Uncle Daguo, "My lord, the one surnamed Chu doesn't have much money, but he is determined to win; the one surnamed Su has money in the Jiaofang Secretary, but he is not very interested. Look at this." Son, the two did not rob people like the rumors outside said."

Uncle Daguo Gao Chen hooked his mouth, and his slender Danfeng eyes shot out, "Who is messing with me?"

The waiter shook his head.

Gao Chen narrowed his eyes, "If you don't find out, don't mess around with me."

"Yes, sir." The waiter backed away in fright.

After a fall, many ladies from official families fell into the Jiaofang Division. These mistresses who might have been the head of a wealthy family have now become the playthings of men. How proud they were before, they are now humble.

Up for grabs is their future life.

Zhou Qiyun stood at the end of the crowd, looking at the high stage, and then at the high-ranking officials and dignitaries below the stage. They were like cannibals in the underworld, who can't see blood.

She lowered her head and lowered her eyes, she was too numb to shed tears.

The beauties shooting began, from delicate beauties to stunning allures, one after another.

"Wang Meiren, who is good at zheng and crafts poems, 500 for the first night, if you are interested, please ask the attendant to raise your hand to compete." The host smiled and asked the dignitaries and dignitaries below the stage.

"My master offered 600 taels..."

"My master's 700 taels..."

The night is dim, and the moonlight is like a chain.

Jiang Qingxuan kept telling the old servant to speed up the carriage, "Quick...quick..."

Yuan Shao'an was also anxious, and asked in a low voice, "Xia'er, what if Miss Zhou is photographed by others?"

Shen Chuxia glanced at Young Master Jiang who was sweating from anxiety, and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, the most beautiful ones are always left at the end, and we will definitely catch up."

"Oh." Yuan Shao'an still wanted to ask, but was shut up by Mr. Jiang.

The old servant driving the carriage shouted, "My lord, we are just ahead."

Jiang Qingxuan jumped down without waiting for the carriage to stop.

"My lord..." Everyone was startled and shouted in unison.

From the west city to the city, it is a long way to go.

Ji Chong lifted the curtain with his well-articulated and slender fingers, and looked outside.

Zhishi hurriedly rode forward, "His Royal Highness, there was news just now that Miss Shen is not at the rented place, but has gone..."

He frowned slightly.

Citrus lowers her head and dare not speak.

"Where did you go?" The voice was faint.

The calmer the master became, the more frightened Zhishi became, "Go... Jiaofangsi." The four words weighed a thousand pounds.

Going to a place where men enjoy themselves, Ji Chong's whole body suddenly condensed: "What are you talking about?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Zhishi hurriedly told the driver to speed up.

God, Miss Shen is so worried, why can't His Highness arrest her and lock her up in the Paulownia Courtyard!
Outside the lights, the night is getting darker, and ordinary people have already fallen asleep; where the lights are brightly lit, there are sensuality, horses, and voices, middle-aged men who have achieved fame, and brothers and sisters from wealthy families, their eyes glow green with excitement, and everyone reaches out. Grab beauty.

"The last one..." The host deliberately paused to give the beauty time to take the stage.

Zhou Qiyun was surrounded by girls.

Among the crowd, Jiang Qingxuan saw his sweetheart appearing, he was both happy and heartbroken, Qiyun...Qiyun...

She obviously didn't want to take a step, but she was pushed forward by the maids. Every step she took was like walking on the tip of a knife. After tonight, she will be the kind of woman who has a pair of jade arms, a pillow for thousands of people, and a little bit of red lips for thousands of guests to taste. .

Between the ground and the high platform, there is a full two-story building, can it fall to death?She looked down.

But her gaze met her sweetheart unexpectedly, she ran to the railing, Jiang Lang... Jiang Lang... is it really you?Just as he was about to shout out, he was dragged back to the center of the stage by the maids.

Wrapped in red and pink Chinese clothes, covered with white gauze, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone, three thousand blue silk tied up with a headband, a butterfly hairpin in her head, a strand of blue silk hanging on her chest, a pair of hazy tearful eyes, just It's like walking out of a painting.

Soft to the extreme.

The host announced loudly: "Tonight's grand finale beauty..." He looked at Mr. Su, the number one celebrity beside the regent, and Mr. Chu, the number one romantic scholar among the people.

Tonight, who will win?Everyone was also curious, and their eyes followed the host to the two.

"The beauty is not only good at singing and dancing, but also well versed in poetry, she is so beautiful, she is a stunner in the world, at the beginning..."

Suddenly, the host's words were interrupted. Someone stood up and said bluntly, "I would like to pay 10 taels to redeem Miss Zhou."

The noisy and boiling lobby was suddenly as quiet as a chicken.

Not a thousand taels or ten thousand taels, but 10 taels.

Everyone looked at the center of the hall, gray cloth shirts, wooden hairpins, thin and handsome, gentle middle-aged man, elegant and famous.

Uncle Daguo lowered his eyelids.

A follower gestures to someone in the crowd.

"Master Chu, where is the 10 taels, can we have a look?" Someone stood up and asked curiously.

"Yeah, Master Chu, I haven't seen 10 taels yet, have you seen it? It is said that you can't afford to pay three taels a month for the house you rent, so why is there 10 taels?"

The people around Chu Liangjun were dissatisfied, so they immediately stood up and took out a scroll, pulled it away from them, and an ink painting appeared in everyone's eyes, "This is the out-of-print collection of Master Chu, a priceless treasure, and now it is a beauty who is reluctant to part with it. It is worth more than one hundred thousand .”

Out of print?

The dignitaries who can sit in the Jiaofang Division, of course know how to collect, and they all stepped forward to check, "Is it "Mountain Dwelling Twilight Picture" by Gu Chaozhi of the Jin Dynasty?"

"It really is an extinct treasure."

……

Someone sneered: "If you redeem the saint's painting for a trick, are you insulting the saint or every literati sitting here?"

The literati who drew paintings were stunned speechless.Yeah, that's not insulting.

Chu Liangjun was stunned.

Yuan Shao'an slapped his cousin, "What should I do?"

(End of this chapter)