When Nan Ye heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he coldly rejected Lu'er.
"Not so good! Go away and mind your own business!"
"Even if there are no beautiful women, it's not too late to leave after eating..." Luer liked this kind of red castle in his heart. It had a girly atmosphere in its antique style. He didn't know how the women inside were so beautiful.
How delicious is the food?
"Are you stupid?"
Nan Ye hit Zhao Lu'er hard on the head and almost knocked off her hat. Zhao Lu'er hurriedly covered her hat. She didn't know why the emperor's brother said that to her.
What's stupid? Walking around hungry is stupid? Zhao Lu'er was angry, but he didn't dare to get angry at Nan Ye.
Fan Yi was walking aside and finally couldn't help laughing. He walked to Luer's side mockingly.
"You're a very lecherous beggar. You probably spent all the money you begged on drinking wine?"
Flower wine? What does it mean? Why flower wine... Zhao Luer touched his head and looked back at the woman. With such a bloated figure and a charming smile on her face, she couldn't...
"Is this a brothel?" Luer blurted out, and then suddenly realized that this place was a brothel.
"Did you think it was a restaurant?" Fan Yi rolled his eyes at Luer and continued walking forward.
It turned out to be a brothel, but it was made like a star-rated hotel. No wonder the emperor beat her hard. It was really embarrassing, but the emperor's brother was not tempted? There are beauties, but beauties...
Looking secretly, the emperor's brother still had a serious look on his face, striding forward without any regrets.
It was not food. He was so excited for nothing and was laughed at by others. It was really unlucky. Zhao Luer stopped talking and just followed Nan Ye obediently without making any sound.
When they arrived at the Loulan Oiran selection place, Zhao Luer was really speechless. There were red, yellow, and green colorful streamers everywhere, as if they were pulled down from the sky. There was a colorful flower crown in the sky, stretching out from the ribbons.
Zhao Luer swallowed his saliva. It was so high that he wouldn't fall to his death?
There were at least dozens of Loulan women wearing veils at the scene, each holding a flower basket in their hands and scattering flower petals on the heads of passing women as a blessing for this election.
There is a long line selling rouge and gouache, and colorful clothes can be seen everywhere. Many people from Loulan in the south are really good at doing business.
Nan Ye acted very low-key and did not let those people know that Emperor Datong had arrived at the scene. Nan Ye and Fan Yi shuttled among the crowds who came to run for the oiran, but most of these women were wearing veils. It seemed a bit difficult to find a way out.
Disaster
Zhao Luer was dazzled by these lively scenes. When she saw a Loulan snake dancer, she stopped and squatted aside. She was fascinated. The old man's flute was magical. Why could the snake dance?
Twist your body and dance
Zhao Luer looked like this for a long time. When she thought about it, she found that Nan Ye and Fan Yi had disappeared. They were separated. To be precise, Zhao Luer was left behind.
It was all caused by playfulness!
Zhao Luer searched for a while but couldn't find it, so he had to walk forward listlessly. He saw a gorgeous flower shed with many women gathered. When he got closer, he saw that it was the registration office for the Oiran election.
Zhao Luer squeezed in quickly and found that there were quite a few women who signed up. One woman claimed to sign up, but after taking off her veil, she turned out to be a girl with buck teeth. The two buck teeth were extremely exaggerated.
The official who wrote the directory pointed at the notice board.
"Please read it carefully when you sign up! If you come again, get out of here!"
The buck-toothed girl was very embarrassed and ran to read the notice. Zhao Luer also stretched his neck to read it and read it.
"The woman who wins this Oiran election will receive one thousand taels of gold and the title of the most beautiful woman in Loulan..." Zhao Luer is no longer interested in what he writes next, one thousand taels of gold... What is the concept of that?
, even if unfortunately she cannot return to a modern villa, with this gold, she does not need to work, study, and spend whatever she wants, and can live in Loulan for the rest of her life.
The official who wrote the list shook his head and shouted loudly: "Look at the following conditions. If you don't meet the conditions, don't waste my time. If you look crooked, don't come."
condition?
Zhao Luer narrowed his eyes and looked at
Article 1: With regular facial features and a flawless face, Zhao Luer does not meet the first criterion. She just had a small pimple on her face. It’s over. One thousand taels of gold is not hopeless.
I don’t want to see the next Zhao Luer. Clothes, temperament, what are they? She is dressed in a man’s attire, even if she is slim, it is useless.
However, Zhao Luer still came closer. It seemed that the man who wrote the directory had gold bars in front of him. She almost subconsciously took the portrait painted by Nan Ye and handed it to the man who wrote the directory.
"Sign up, Zhao Lu'er!"
"You?" The official was startled. His hat was lowered so low that his cheeks could not be seen, and everyone could clearly see that he wanted a woman, not a man.
"My sister...this is a portrait!"
The official took the portrait, took a look at it, and nodded. The portrait was indeed a beauty, but why not come in person?
"Come in person!"
"If something urgent happens, I'm here instead."
"Okay, let's sign up first and remember to come on the first day."
"remember!"
Zhao Luer secretly laughed when he read it in the newspaper. For the sake of the gold, he had to cure this face. When he got the gold, he could become a rich woman in the Loulan Imperial City. Zhao Luer seemed to see himself.
Rich in wealth, living in a mansion, and living a life without worries about food and clothing
As for the emperor's brother, Zhao Lu'er sighed unconsciously. He didn't know if he could find the woman named Zhao Lu'er. It seemed that the woman had not appeared yet.
While she was lost in thought, an arm stretched out, grabbed Zhao Luer's skirt, and pulled her out of the crowd.
Zhao Luer pressed his hat hard. First he saw a white gown and a swinging folding fan. Then he looked up and saw a scholar who looked elegant and elegant.
This scholar was none other than Miao Yanyu. He heard that someone had signed up, and his name was Zhao Luer. He couldn't help but come up to him. He took a closer look at the person who signed up. He turned out to be a little man wearing a hat and with acne on his face. He couldn't help but
I have doubts in my heart, does this little man know Zhao Luer? No matter what, I must ask.
"Do you know Zhao Lu'er?" Miao Yanyu dragged Lu'er aside and asked anxiously
"Hey, who are you?" Zhao Luer was caught at the hem of her clothes, and he was angry. The so-called gentleman talks but doesn't do anything, so why did he hold her like this?
"Tell me quickly, where is Lu'er? Why did you sign up for her!"
"Why do I have to tell you? What are you doing with her?" Luer was anxious.