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Chapter 4 Oiran Competition

After a burst of noise, more than a dozen beautiful Qingguan girls appeared on the stage one after another, each with a strand of green hair on their head. Their faces could not be seen clearly, and their graceful figures made them even more mysterious.

The duck lady introduced the Qingguan children one by one, as if walking on a catwalk, and then they all returned to the steps and sat down in their seats. A group of pig brothers drooled all over the floor, including Xiao Chenhao next to Xiao Chenxuan!

Next came the performances by the Qingguan children, some played the piano and whistled, some danced gracefully, the pig guys kept their eyes unblinking, and after the oiran competition officially entered the main topic, the duck lady on the stage said loudly.

"Dear readers, if you have a Qingguan girl you like, you can compose a poem, or you can get a thousand taels of silver tattoo, and light their lanterns for the girl you like."

"What do these lanterns and a poem mean?" Xiao Chenxuan looked at Mr. Turtle who was delivering drinks.

Gui Gong cupped his hands and said: "You two look like newcomers at first sight. Wanhua Tower holds an oiran competition every year to select the oiran for that year."

"Compose a poem. If your poem is recognized by everyone present, you can light up ten lanterns. If you don't compose a poem, it doesn't matter. You only need to spend a hundred taels of silver on it, or you can light up one lantern."

"Zhan. If the young lady you like wins, you can have a heart-to-heart talk with the young master, but these young ladies are all prostitutes but not their bodies. If the young master redeems the young lady's life or the young lady is willing, hehe, young master, you understand." Turtle.

The father explained with a smile, but his appearance was very vulgar.

Xiao Chenhao suddenly became excited, "Bago, Bago, do you have enough money? That little lady is very cute. She must make him an oiran."

Xiao Chenhao pointed his chubby finger at the woman wearing white clothes on the far right. The woman looked delicate and lolita-like, her eyes were blurred, as if she had experienced the vicissitudes of life, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes unintentionally.

Even people with stories, after taking a look at Xiao Chenxuan, have the desire to protect her.

"You two gentlemen have good eyesight. This young lady is the daughter of King Cheng of the Tianshun Empire, Shangguan Hong'er. King Cheng opposed the rebellious minister Yang Yong and destroyed the family. This will not be revealed to our Chu country."

Xiao Chenxuan looked at the fat little Xiao Chenhao. He had a good eye. He was indeed the son of Emperor Chu. He had been adept at appreciating girls since he was a child.

"It depends on your future. One poem only costs ten lamps. Why spend money?" He turned to Turtle Gong and said, "Prepare some paper and ink for me."

After hearing Xiao Chenxuan's words, Mr. Turtle left.

At this time, Chen Junxi next door was also staring at Shangguan Hong'er stupidly, as if he knew her, and shouted loudly to the door: "Light the ten on the far right for me."

Turtle Gong shouted: "Master Chen lights ten Shangguan Hong'er lanterns."

"Master Chen lit ten Shangguan Hong'er lanterns."

"Master Chen lit ten Shangguan Hong'er lanterns."

I heard Mr. Chen lighting ten lanterns. In the compartment opposite, there was a young man in his twenties with a beady face and a fierce look. It was really disgusting to look at.

This man was Yang Jiang, the son of Yang Bing, the Minister of the Ministry of War. He was uneducated and had no skills. He and a few dandies around him caused harm to many women from good families and deprived the common people. They were called the First Disaster of Jingchu.

Because his father is the son of the fourth prince, he calls himself veteran general

The army was slightly dissatisfied with the fourth prince. When the Minister of War learned about it, he immediately started to fight with General Chen. His son Yang Jiang also disliked General Chen and his family.

"Go and light twenty Lin Xin'er lanterns for me." After saying this, he gave Chen Junxi a fierce look in the opposite compartment.

He yelled: "Silly 13, it's just you and me competing for money to see if I can kill you, you bastard."

Mr. Turtle shouted: "Master Yang lights twenty Lin Xin'er lanterns"

"Master Yang lights up twenty Lin Xin'er lanterns"

"Master Yang lights up twenty Lin Xin'er lanterns"

The audience was in an uproar, "Hey, Mr. Yang has already said that his old friend Lin Xin'er will be the oiran this year. There is still someone who dares to go against Mr. Yang. Really, this person will definitely not have an easy end!"

"Yes, yes, why don't you break your legs and throw them out? I heard that many people who offended Young Master Yang either had their hands or feet broken off, or disappeared inexplicably. Oh, what a pity!"

This is what someone said: "No, Mr. Chen is the son of General Chen."

"Oh, this is a fight between gods! It's going to be a good show."

Xiao Chenxuan turned to Xiao Chenhao and said: "Oh, what's going on! These two guys are really rich, really rich! Who is that guy opposite?"

Xiao Chenhao told Xiao Chenxuan the situation of the person opposite him, and then said: "Brother Bage, how about we help that idiot Chen Junxi and kill that ugly guy. Just looking at him will make you sick to your stomach."

Xiao Chenxuan nodded: "That's what I wanted to do, so what are you waiting for? Go next door, maybe Shangguan Hong'er will invite us later, haha."

Chen Junxi's eyes were red at this time. He looked at Shangguan Hong'er, then at the few dudes around him, and said, "Brothers, give me your silver. If I don't believe it, I can't win against him."

You guys, look at me and I look at you. It costs a thousand taels for ten lamps. How can they have so much money? Even if they have it, they don’t dare to spend it. You know, it took them who knows how long it took them to save this little silver.

Their fathers were all from the Qingshui Yamen, or were marginalized and minor figures, and not many were wealthy.

A dandy whispered, "Little Marquis, let's forget it! There are people on their side, and we're afraid we can't win."

Chen Junxi was slightly dissatisfied with a few people: "Humph."

Squeak, at this moment, the box door was opened, and Xiao Chenxuan and Xiao Chenhao walked towards a few people.

"Oh, it's so lively. I'm here uninvited. The young marquis will welcome you!" Xiao Chenxuan said calmly.

"I have met the two princes." Several dandies lowered their heads and said respectfully. After all, although these two princes were not very promiscuous, they still knew each other as the children of officials in the capital.

Chen Junxi smiled and said: "Your Majesty is joking, this is Wanhualou's territory, how dare you, a humble minister." Although this old general refused to let him join the army, he still took a position in the army and claimed to be a minister to Xiao Chenxuan.

Then he said: "If the prince comes to see my joke, then I will not keep the two princes. If not, then please lend me some silver. When I win over that idiot, the prince will be grateful for his kindness and virtue. Junxi will be grateful."

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I obviously want this thing

Borrowing money, he treated himself like I was the best in the world, so arrogant that Xiao Chenxuan wanted to slap him in the face.

"Oh, then you can tell me the reason why I borrowed your money, otherwise, haha."

It turns out that this guy is a distant relative of Shangguan Hong'er's family. The two families had been in contact with each other in the early years. After Yang Yong brought trouble to the Tianshun Empire, the two families lost contact. In addition, his father followed Emperor Chu, so there was no reason for contact. After all, Chu

Wang Qingjun said, Bai Ke was also rebelling. At this time, seeing Shangguan Hong'er, he wanted to help her no matter what. If he could help her escape from the sea of ​​suffering, that would be even better. This was not what happened just now.

"Yeah, yes, yes, he is kind and righteous, and he is a man. I decided to help you, but..." Xiao Chenxuan looked at Chen Junxi and said.

"Please help me, Your Majesty, to rescue Shangguan Hong'er. No matter what happens to Your Majesty in the future, I, Chen Junxi, will go down to the mountain of knives or the sea of ​​fire. It is my duty to do so." Chen Junxi bowed his head and cupped his hands, without any arrogance as before.

Xiao Chenxuan shook his head helplessly and said: "But I don't have money, so I can only let this king..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Junxi raised his head fiercely and said dissatisfiedly, "Did the prince come to play with me? I, Chen Junxi, am not someone to be bullied. Although you are the prince, I was the only one who beat you when you entered Wanhua Tower.

, the most people would say is that I am jealous of you, but my lord, you go to the flower house and give people ginseng to go to the emperor, huh." At this time, sparks popped up in Chen Junxi's eyes.

"You, how can you only listen to half of what I'm told? No wonder that turtle grandson can bully you. Hey, I'm really worried about your IQ." Xiao Chenxuan said dissatisfied.

At this time, I heard Yang Jiangniu from the opposite side coaxingly saying, "Light ten more for Lin Xin'er."

Then he laughed and said, "Brothers, look, there are some poor guys in the opposite compartment. They have no money, and they still imitate other people's clothes. Haha, I'm laughing so hard, haha."

Apparently they didn't notice that Xiao Chenxuan and Xiao Chenhao were also in the box he pointed to.

Then, several dandies in Yang Jiang's box also started laughing along with Qi Wuji.

Hearing this, the young and energetic Chen Junxi clenched his fists and was about to rush out. Xiao Chenxuan grabbed him and said in a conversation: "Let me teach this grandson a lesson to vent your anger."

When a group of dudes thought that Xiao Chenxuan was going to use his power to suppress others, Xiao Chenxuan said to Mr. Turtle, who had just come over with a pen and ink: "Grind the ink for me."

Then Xiao Chenxuan realized that the current font was in traditional Chinese, and he knew how much he weighed, so he pretended to be 13... He immediately said to Xiao Chenhao. "Little Fatty, today we two brothers let the group of turtles across the street know how much they weigh."

Why is my son so popular? You write it and I read it, hey, what about it! Who, pour me some wine?" He pointed at Chen Junxi and said.

Chen Junxi didn't care whether Xiao Chenxuan was pretending to be 13 or not, but he still poured the wine.

Xiaopang asked suspiciously, "Okay, Bage." It's not that he doesn't trust Xiao Chenxuan, but Xiao Chenhao still knows what this guy is like.

"Where's all this nonsense? If I don't start the Oiran competition, it will be delayed for you. Come on, hurry up." Xiao Chenxuan took the drink and drank it down in one gulp. Damn, this is also called wine. It has no taste at all. It's horse urine.

Same, Xiao Chenxuan murmured in his heart for a long time, but in order to pretend to be 13, he still endured it!
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