Chapter 202
"I still don't know what this girl's name is?"

Yun Zhuo followed Wan Niang into the private room on the second floor, Hong Xiu followed behind her, turned and closed the door.

Wanniang acted as a master, and as soon as she sat down, she asked.

Yun Zhuo said concisely: "My surname is Yun, and my behavior is four."

Wanniang smiled slightly: "It's Miss Yun Si."

"Do you know me?" Yun Zhuo was aroused by her words and asked back.

Wanniang picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Yun Zhuo. The dim light shone down, making the tea in the cup more yellowish.She pushed the tea cup towards Yun Zhuo, and said softly: "Looking at the capital, how many Yun Si girls are there? Even if there are, the one who can enter my Yongle Hall will only be the one from Shangshufu ah."

Wanniang's voice is soft and thin, with a waxy ending when she speaks, which has the taste of Wu Nong's soft language.

Yun Zhuo was stunned for a rare moment.At this time, she suddenly thought of why most people in the world prefer gentle and dignified women, such as Wanniang, who are really reluctant to say serious things, and just want to hold her in their hands and cherish her.

Yun Zhuo picked up the teacup, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and said: "The white silver needle is a rare good tea."

She already had a hunch that this trip would not go well.

Wanniang didn't show any complacent expression because of her praise, she still smiled lightly and said: "Miss Yun Si laughed, Wanniang doesn't have any other hobbies except tea. I don't know if you are here today, What is it for?"

Yun Zhuo saw that her eyes were on the red sleeve beside her for a moment, so she put down the teacup, pursed her lips and said, "I thought my reason for coming was already obvious? I want to talk to Wanniang about this Yongle Pavilion."

"Oh?" Wanniang looked at her, and although she already knew what she was going to talk about, she still pretended to be ignorant, "What do Miss Yun Si want to talk about?"

"I want your Yongle Hall, what price do you offer?" Yun Zhuo looked directly into her eyes and asked earnestly.

It was not the first time Wanniang had heard this sentence, but today she felt it was a bit fresh, perhaps because the person in front of her was just like her, just a woman.

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her. The dim light of the candles in the private room and the brilliance of the lanterns outside the doors and windows complemented each other, revealing the beautiful lotus face of the woman in front of her.

The color is compelling.

Wanniang has spent more than [-] years in the field of love and moon, and has seen countless beauties with different styles, but it is the first time in Yun Zhuo that she understands the meaning of these four words.

It was clearly her place, but Yun Zhuo sat there with a kind of anti-customer calmness on her body, which was different from the feeling that the maid next to her gave her when she sat in front of her before.

She is strong, but also has the confidence to match that strength.

Wanniang was a little worried, she understood the truth that the people don't fight with the officials.

However, even though she was worried, she still rejected Yun Zhuo without hesitation: "Sorry, Miss Yun Si."

At the beginning, she struggled to climb out of the quagmire. Under the great pressure and the unfavorable eyes of everyone around her, she took down the Yongle Hall, which had been operating poorly in the past. At this point, she has paid more than just money.

This is her brainchild.

No matter how high the price Yun Zhuo offered, she would not waver.

But the person in front of her is Yun Zhuo, not someone else, Wan Niang was a little hesitant, and retreated as a way forward: "Miss Yun Si, even if she is optimistic about my Yongle Hall, she will not use power?"

If someone else asked Yun Zhuo, Yun Zhuo might have answered: "I want to bully you with power, so what?"

But this time it was Wanniang who changed, but Yun Zhuo's attitude became gentler, she shook her head: "Of course not."

"But I'm not someone who gives up so easily. In business, sometimes it is necessary to use tricks. Wanniang wants to hear what I will do?" Yun Zhuo tapped on the table, calmly There was a sudden clear sound inside, again and again, urging Wanniang's originally peaceful heart.

The just right smile on her face finally faded away at this moment, and she couldn't conceal the uneasiness in her heart. She followed Yun Zhuo's words with some anxiety, and asked her: "What will you do?"

She knew that Yun Zhuo had very powerful means.

Maybe it's not just her, everyone in the whole red street knows her.

The Red Street is a place full of fish and dragons. Traffickers, pawns, princes and nobles inevitably come to the Red Street for entertainment in their spare time. As time goes on, some news will always spread from their mouths and spread all over the streets and alleys of Kyoto. True or false, anecdotes Anecdote, can't tell.

The first time Yunzhuo became famous was in the Red Street.

At that time, Wanniang hadn't taken the name to heart. To her, a noble lady who was proficient in poetry, prose, riding and shooting was not something she could easily get in touch with.All she needs to care about is men.

But then, gradually, she heard this name more and more from the guests. When Zhang Congsui happened, she had a premonition that they were going to meet.

But it is not clear whether the enemy is a friend.

I didn't expect to meet her now, and she was as she had heard, courageous and resourceful, and she wanted her Yongle Hall as soon as she opened her mouth.

Yun Zhuo said: "I heard that your former employer was Ruanxianglou, but the Yongle Pavilion has now overwhelmed Ruanxianglou. You said, if Ruanxianglou had a chance to turn around under such circumstances, would they Want to catch them? And I just happen to be able to give them this chance."

"Even if I don't use power, I just need to move my fingers, and it will be difficult for Yongle Pavilion to gain a foothold in this capital. Do you believe it or not?"

Wanniang didn't expect Yunzhuo to ignore her and Yongle Pavilion so much. Although she was afraid of Yunzhuo, she didn't just know how to avoid blindly.

"Miss Yun Si can give it a try."

In Wanniang's heart, thousands of words finally converged into this one sentence.But she believed that just this one sentence was enough for Yun Zhuo to see her firm determination.

She is completely confident.

She is afraid of Yunzhuo, not because she thinks that Yunzhuo can win the Yongle Pavilion on her own, but she just doesn't want to make a big deal, after all, she is open for business, and if things get big, it will not be good for her at all.

But if Yun Zhuo deceived others too much, she felt that she could resist.Ever since she made the Yongle Pavilion bigger, she had already made plans for the future. Over the years, all the famous courtesans she had trained were entered into the mansions of the dignitaries in the capital by her decision, earning a good future.

They are the confidence of her Wanniang.

It is precisely because of this that there is no girl on the Red Street who does not want to enter the door of her Yongle Pavilion.

"It seems that you have made up your mind, no matter what." Yun Zhuo shook his head regretfully, and Shi Shiran got up and left.

(End of this chapter)

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