The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 263
The women in the Jiaofang Division are all low-born, but there are also three levels of low-life.

The first class is the oiran.

As long as you are selected as an oiran, within three years, your food and clothing expenses will be the best in the entire Jiaofang Division, and you will even have three or five maidservants around you.

The most important point is that the oiran has the right to choose guests. When she doesn't want to accept guests, even Jiaofangsi's mother can only lie and coax from the side.

If she is lucky enough to meet a noble person who can deal with her to redeem her life, then it will be a complete escape from the pit of fire.

Zhao Yishi looked at Wang Xian on the ground silently, "Master Wang came to Gu through the Zhang family. Logically speaking, Gu shouldn't refuse, but..."

"Your Highness!"

Wang Xian raised his head, walked a few steps on his knees, climbed to Zhao Yishi's feet, and knelt down again: "My lord, I would like to look at you with His Majesty's head."

Zhao Yishi sneered lightly and pointed across the lake: "Do you know who is sitting in that waterside pavilion with the lights on?"

Wang Xian stood up, took a look, and shook his head.

"It's the King of Han."

"..."

"The lonely emperor's uncle has a hobby, that is, sleeping with courtesans who are still in bloom."

The cold light in Zhao Yishi's eyes flashed, "Mr. Wang, being duplicitous is not enough for me to offend him for you."

Not enough chips!
……

Water Pavilion.

King Zhao Yanjin of Han Dynasty wore a pair of black python arrow sleeves, which made him look particularly high-spirited.

Today he rushed back to the capital from Zhuangzi specifically for the triennial oiran competition held by Jiaofangsi.

Women, he has plenty of them.

But in addition to being able to taste the freshest and most delicious food, Oiran also has another wonderful thing that others don't know -

That is to use the eyes and ears of these women to find out for him the movements of the Chinese civil and military officials.

When the princes of China are crowned kings when they reach adulthood, they will go to live in their respective fiefdoms. The trends in the capital will be transmitted back to the fiefdoms through the informants in the capital.

Eyeliner is something that exists in the court, in the military, and among ordinary people. Of course, it should also exist in this land of wind and moon.

A woman's graceful body can open many men's mouths.

In the past ten years, he has ordered people to search for women from various places, send them to the Jiaofang Division for training, and then help the women to be his eyes in the capital.

"This time, which young lady should I support?"

"Go back to your lord."

The person who spoke was Sun Fu, the Commander-in-Chief of the Jiaofang, "The young lady's name is Lan Xin. She is good-looking and smart. Among all the people who have been sent here, she is the most outstanding. Please come back and take a good look at her."

"Let's see it on the bed!"

Zhao Yanjin waved his hand and said, "If you want to take advantage of it or not, I will settle the score with you."

When the close officials heard this, they all laughed.

Seeing that Zhao Yanjin was in a good mood, Sun Fu said again: "Your Majesty, there is a noble person coming to the other side of the waterside pavilion today."

"Who?"

"His Royal Highness."

"he?"

Zhao Yanjin couldn't help but was startled, "Our great grandson heard that he doesn't even touch women, so why would he come here?"

Sun Fu said with a smile: "My grandson does not come here very often. I don't know if he is here to watch the excitement."

The words are very reserved, but who here is not a smart person.

The words "lively" are aimed at the common people; for people in high positions, even if they fart, you have to figure out the smell of the fart.

"Keep an eye on it."

"Yes!"

Sun Fu closed the door and left.

At this time, counselor Dong Xiao said: "Your Majesty, it's a little boring in the waterside pavilion. Let's go for a walk outside?"

Zhao Yanjin glanced at him and said with a smile, "Boren still knows my heart best."

The two walked outside.

Dong Xiao whispered: "Your Majesty came to Beijing at the end of last year, and it has been half a year now. It's time to return to the fiefdom."

Zhao Yanjin: "Are you afraid that Yan Ruxian's incident will implicate me?"

Dong Boren looked at the dark river surface: "It just rained and the river water is very muddy. You can't see what is hidden underneath. Let it dry and wait. When the water is clearer, it won't be too late to come back."

Why did Lu Shi suddenly impeach Yan Ruxian...

What is the real purpose...

How could Lu Shi have such courage... Is there anyone behind the scenes...

No one can guess.

Zhao Yanjin nodded with approval, "Bo Ren is right, I have indeed been out for a long time. By the way, did Xie Daozhi find anything on the other end?"

Dong Xiao: "Xie Daozhi has been living in seclusion recently. He doesn't go out except for going to court or to the Yamen."

Zhao Yanjin: "Where is his son?"

Dong Xiao: "I'm recuperating at home."

Zhao Yanjin sneered: "It seems that our Lord Xie is quite capable!"

As he finished speaking, gongs and drums suddenly sounded loudly.

Dong Boren looked at Zhao Yanjin and said meaningfully: "My lord, look, the excitement started as soon as it started, it's so unexpected!"

Zhao Yanjin paused for a moment and soon realized the deeper meaning of these words.

The censor wears Fei, and what he wants is to get to the bottom of things.

The matter involving Yan Ruxian, the old eunuch, must have a huge impact. His Majesty's silence now does not mean that he is letting things go.

You must give someone an explanation, otherwise how can you block the mouth of Youyou in the world.

"I will submit my resignation to His Majesty in a few days. What do you think of Boren?"

Dong Xiao looked at the King of Han appreciatively, "In this way, the prince can stay out of the incident and enjoy the excitement outside."

……

At the same time as the gongs and drums sounded, dozens of maids carrying red lanterns walked onto the stage with small steps.

On the stage, it was suddenly brighter than during the day.

The scholars couldn't sit still anymore, they were slapping the table and howling, and the whole Jiaofang Department was boiling.

Amidst the endless calls, three beauties with soft makeup and skin as white as snow walked out from behind the curtain.

One of the beauties is red, one is green, and one is white, and they are extremely beautiful.

The three of them stood still, the drums stopped suddenly, and the shouts of the scholars also stopped.

Apart from their attractive looks, the most attractive thing is their clothes.

A thin layer of gauze skirt is looming.

So exciting!
So eclectic!

The woman in red had gleaming eyes, red lips and white teeth, and even her voice trembled like a cat: "My name is Bingqing, and she is seventeen years old."

Some scholars covered their hearts and shouted: "I can't do it anymore. Just hearing this voice makes me weak."

"Brother, are your legs weak or something else?"

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter from below.

The woman in green clothes has an oval face with a blush on her face, a slender waist and a round waist. Her long black and bright hair is tied up with a jade hairpin, which makes her look even more charming and silky.

"The young lady's name is Lan Xin, and she is sixteen years old."

Another scholar shouted: "This waist, I'm afraid it will break if I exert even slight force."

The scholar next to him spat at him: "Is it your turn to pinch me?"

The scholar replied: "It's not your turn either."

The crowd laughed again.

The last woman in white looks like a budding flower, exuding beauty that is ready to go. What's terrible is that there are still some tears in her eyes. I don't know if it is because of fear or shame.

"The young lady's name is Zhuxiang, and she is eighteen years old."

"Beauty, don't cry. My brother will wipe your tears later."

"Beauty, it's not time to cry yet. Cry later when it hurts."

Li Buyan was so drooling at first, but when he heard the dirty talk from the scholars next to him, he became angry and raised the middle finger of his right hand with a cold face.

Pei Xiao glanced out of the corner of his eye and asked curiously: "What does this mean?"

Li Buyan: "My mother said it meant swearing."

Xie Zhifei: "What kind of curse?"

Li Buyan dipped his finger into some tea and wrote a big word: Day!

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Pei smiled: "..."

(End of this chapter)