He was confused and said, "Sister Yue, my mother wants to sell you to a brothel. If you go to a place like that, your life will be over."
Seeing that he was still like this, Su Yueming asked, "Brother Yuan, do you want me to escape the sea of suffering?"
"..." Su Yuan nodded sharply, "It would be best if the Prime Minister's Mansion could take you back to live the life of a young lady, so you don't have to suffer here anymore."
"Then do me a favor." Su Yueming leaned close to Su Yuan's ear and whispered the entrusted matter.
*
Immediately arriving at the small gate of the backyard of the Fireworks Building, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a short jacket waiting there. Huang got out of the car and walked over with a shy face——
"Master Li, I brought him here. He's in the car. He's very handsome. He might be able to become an oiran after some training."
The man known as Mr. Li walked to the carriage, and Huang quickly opened the curtain and said, "Take a look."
Looking at Su Yueming who was sleeping inside, Mr. Li nodded and took out a banknote from his sleeve, "The goods are good, here is fifty taels."
"Okay, okay... Then I'll trouble Mr. Li." Huang took the banknote, drooled with greed, left Su Yueming with a smile on his face, and left.
"Hmph..." She snorted softly.
Mr. Li, who was carrying her on his shoulders, seemed to feel a cold air rising from the soles of his feet, and suddenly shivered all over. What was going on? Looking back, he saw that the little girl had her eyes closed.
After going around several turns from the backyard to the front hall, Mr. Li carried Su Yueming outside the old madam's room. Before he even entered the door, Su Yueming heard a loud noise.
"Mom, you are too biased. I, Liu Piaopiao, have followed me to this Fireworks Building since I was thirteen, and became a well-known Courtesan at the age of fifteen. Because of me, this Fireworks Building is packed with people every day, and even the current seven princes have not come to see me.
Rong Yan traveled thousands of miles to come to Qingzhou. Mom, you made a lot of money. Without me, this fireworks building would have collapsed. Now ten years have passed, and my mother treats me like this, asking me to give up my yard to Li Qianqian.
Bitch.”
Without opening his eyes, Su Yueming knew who the speaker was.
In her previous life, she was sold into a brothel for a month and witnessed with her own eyes the miserable fate of Liu Piao'er, the courtesan of the generation. She could not defeat the courtesan Li Qianqian, was stolen by scoundrels, and was eventually kicked out of the Fireworks Building. Although she did not know her final outcome.
However, in the Zhou Dynasty, which valued reputation above all else, a ruined idea would not end well.
However, during the month she spent in the brothel in her previous life, she worked hard and cried all day long. After crying for a month, she became ill and almost died. Almost no one here remembered her, and she didn't even say a word when they knew her.
I told Liu Piao'er.
Now that I think about it, the ending of Su Yueming, the majestic Queen of Zhou Dynasty, is worse than that of Liu Piao'er, a prostitute.
The richly made-up Madam Rong's mother was sitting at the table smoking a hookah. Su Yueming remembered that she was also an old woman who had an eye for money, acted according to the circumstances, and had very spicy tactics.
At this moment, there was a girl standing on each side of her. The one who spoke was dressed in purple, with a face full of unwillingness and anger. She was beautiful, but the one with very tacky makeup and headdress was Liu Piao'er, while Li Qianqian on the other side,
Wearing a goose-yellow cigarette sweater, she held a fan in her hand and fanned it gently, with a look of disdain on her face. After listening to Liu Piao'er's words, she covered her mouth and burst out laughing——
"Oh, Sister Liu, if you think about it, you are already twenty-five this year, so you are eight years older than me."
When Liu Piao'er heard this, her face turned pale with anger, "Li Qianqian, don't think that you can be proud of being the new oiran of the Fireworks Tower for a long time. If flowers don't last forever, you will get old one day."