In Jiayun Courtyard, Song Fulu was lying on a soft bed, watching the oiran Zhao Jiajia perform a song and dance for him alone.
The red skirt is fluttering, the waist is half exposed, and the feet are slender, delicate and picturesque.
This kind of appearance is considered top-notch even in the main world. On earth, it basically exceeds the perfect score. At least in the previous life, Song Fulu never saw any woman who could beat Zhao Jiajia.
Even among those short video girls who are overly beautiful, none can compare to Zhao Jiajia.
In addition to being good-looking, Zhao Jiajia's dancing and singing are also top-notch, not inferior to the queens in her previous life. She is also good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't know how Caiwen Pavilion cultivated such an excellent oiran.
It's a pity that I was born in the wrong era. If in the previous life, with Zhao Jiajia's ability, she would definitely have become a super queen, and a world-class one.
With great looks, good at singing and dancing, mellow and considerate... Even Song Fulu, who had lived in various worlds for thousands of years, felt like a spring breeze. He didn't even look at the many people in the front yard and only thought about it.
Stay in Jiayunyuan.
As for tonight's oiran convention, the protagonist has been replaced by another girl. Although she is not as good as Zhao Jiajia, she is not too far behind.
After all, Zhao Jiajia has been promised to Song Fulu by Caiwen Pavilion. As long as Song Fulu does not leave Caiwen Pavilion for a day, Zhao Jiajia will accompany him for a day, and Zhao Jiajia is willing to do so.
This matter was decided, and Song Fulu became the new signature of Caiwen Pavilion, attracting a large number of literati and bringing this year's oiran event to a higher level.
Listening to the faint sound of bidding coming from the front, Song Fulu smiled slightly and continued to enjoy Zhao Huakui's performance for him alone.
In the following time, apart from occasionally attending some banquets that he could not refuse, Song Fulu stayed at Jiayun Courtyard in Caiwen Pavilion.
As for Binghu Town in Tang County, what kind of place is it? Is it good to have it here?
I am happy to miss Shu, the ancients will not deceive me!
The news that Song Fulu ranked first in the provincial examination of high school and became Lord Jie Yuang immediately spread to Binghu Town of Tang County, not to mention the Li family and Binghu Town, the entire Tang County was a sensation.
Looking at the history of Tang County for more than 100 years, there has never been a Duke Jieyuan, and Song Fulu was the first one.
Everyone in the Li family never expected that this guy who had been a child student for decades would actually get out of control. First he got the first place in the hospital, and then he even got the first place in the provincial examination. It was simply incredible.
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The entire Li family was lively as never before. The old man of the Li family was crying with snot and tears. Even the county magistrate brought a group of people to visit the Li family and gave them a lot of gifts.
Song Fulu's courtyard was demolished just after it was built. It is planned to be rebuilt, at least with six entrances and six exits, so that it can be worthy of the status of Duke Jie Yuangong.
The family also sent messages continuously, hoping that Song Fulu could go back to worship his ancestors, but Song Fulu refused, saying that he had to prepare for the national examination.
After hearing Song Fulu's reply, the Li family and the county immediately lost their opinion. No matter how important it is to worship ancestors, it is not as important as the national examination. If Song Fulu can continue to take the exam and become a high school Jinshi, let alone a living person.
Even the dead ancestors will not care.
Although he did not go back, Song Fulu brought back benefits such as land ownership, and gave his two daughters quota as usual, and let the old man of the Li family distribute the rest.
After what happened before, Song Fulu discovered that the old man of the Li family was fairly fair and kind-hearted. The original owner was able to study and study mainly because of the support of the old man of the Li family. Otherwise, the original owner's family situation at the time would not have been able to support his studies. Later, even if the original owner failed to pass the scholar examination, the old man of the Li family did not say anything to ask him to stop. Otherwise, with the status of the old man of the Li family, with just one word, the original owner would not be able to continue taking the exam.
At this moment, the old man of the Li family also felt that his support had finally come to fruition. He was also extremely happy and fully supported Song Fulu in participating in the examination. At the same time, he specially sent a thousand taels of silver, which was not a small sum for the Li family.
The Li family is just a middle-level family in Binghu Town, with total assets no more than ten thousand taels of silver. In the previous life, one thousand taels of silver would have been one million yuan, which is really a lot for a family in this town. As for the congratulatory gifts sent by various parties, the old man of the Li family sold them into silver taels and gave them away, and their value was several hundred taels of silver.
The county, prefecture, and province also awarded Song Fulu with awards worth several hundred taels of silver, so Song Fulu soon became a small rich man with two to three thousand taels of silver.
However, these silver coins in Caiwen Pavilion can only sleep for twenty or thirty servants at most. They will be gone in a month or two. It is not considered a big money at all. This is the top gold selling cave in Luoshui Province.<
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Fortunately, as Duke Jie Yuangong, Song Fulu could do it for free, otherwise he would not be qualified to stay in the backyard of Caiwen Pavilion for a long time, accompanied by an oiran.
It would be impossible for others to receive such treatment without spending tens of thousands of taels of silver every month. How could they be like Song Fulu, who did not pay a penny, but had oirans actively serving him?
More.
If Song Fulu hadn't been too young, this number could have increased dozens of times, which shows the destructive power of Duke Yuan in this world.
Emphasizing literature over martial arts has reached its extreme in Leguo, and most literati should like this era very much.
Regarding the content of the general examination, Song Fulu spent about ten days to master it thoroughly. During this period, Zhao Jiajia was worried about Song Fulu's general examination. However, after being given some guidance by Song Fulu, Zhao Jiajia was convinced and no longer worried about Song Fulu's general examination. Song Fulu just stayed in Jiayun Courtyard like this. Apart from spending a little time every day to understand the system of exercises, he spent the rest of his time drinking and having fun, which was considered a good relaxation.
During this period, there were indispensable courtiers and red-card girls who offered themselves pillow mats. Song Fulu refused because he was old and frail. Everyone knew that he was in his fifties and did not force him.
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It's just a few hugs and hugs, and it's inevitable to be close to each other, especially with Zhao Huakui, who is becoming more and more familiar.
Occasionally, I would go to the front yard to listen to music. At this time, the provincial examination had passed, and apart from the servants, most of the people performing on the stage were girls who had already left the court.
Compared with the shy courtesans, these young ladies were much bolder, and their performances made Song Fulu dumbfounded every time he watched them, and he almost couldn't stand it.
Occasionally, Song Fulu even felt that the performances of these out-of-court girls were much better than those of the Qing Dynasty courtiers, because they wore less clothes and exposed more, and the scale was not as large as usual.
It's a pity that I dare not describe it in detail, otherwise it will be blocked in minutes, and Song Fulu is somewhat helpless about this.
In the end, Song Fulu could only sum up one sentence: How different is this performance from not wearing clothes?
See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil. Song Fulu's eyes widened, his ears pricked up, and he pointed at the performance on the stage. His words were so witty that the girls passing by couldn't help but cover their mouths and burst out laughing.
Come over and hit him on the chest with your small fist.
Until Zhao Huakui couldn't stand it anymore and came to drag him away in person, so that Song Fulu would not defeat him.
Day after day, night after night, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and there is still one month left until the exam begins.
Luoshui City is more than two thousand miles away from the capital of Leguo, and it takes more than half a month by carriage, so it's time for Song Fulu to set off.
The night before leaving, Zhao Jiajia thought for a long time and quietly sneaked into Song Fulu's room and got into his bed.
Song Fulu didn't want to do it at first, but thinking about Zhao Jiajia's care over the past six months and her thoughts, Song Fulu decided to accept it.
After all, it's just a transaction. Zhao Jiajia has a similar meaning, with just a little emotion mixed in. Even if he sleeps, Song Fulu won't have too much concern and can feel calm when leaving.
Zhao Jiajia is different from Yan Yichen, Zhao Yulin, Peng Xuaner, etc. Those who have them are worries, it is difficult to get rid of them, and they will inevitably affect his path to immortality.
But Zhao Jiajia is different, she just wants a deal.
After a night of silence, Zhao Jiajia soon realized that Mr. Jie Yuang was lying. Not only was he not old and frail, but he was getting stronger and stronger, and was more powerful than any of the guests mentioned by the sisters.
Even from her sisters, Zhao Jiajia has never heard of a more powerful man than Mr. Jie Yuangong. From evening to late night, from late night to early morning, and from early morning to the next morning, he never stopped, allowing him to have professional training.
Zhao Jiajia was unable to resist. In the end, she abandoned her armor and had no power to resist anymore, so she could only let herself be manipulated.
After a few days and nights, Song Fulu was ready to leave Caiwen Pavilion, and all the girls in Caiwen Pavilion came to see him off.
Looking at Zhao Jiajia, who was still weak, Song Fulu felt a little ashamed. He had not eaten meat for many years, and now he suddenly ate meat. Song Fulu was also very greedy, so he ate a little too much.
He has physical fitness that exceeds the limits of the human body, but Zhao Jiajia does not. If Zhao Jiajia had not learned and taught in this area, I am afraid that he would have been unable to withstand it long ago.
After hugging her and kissing her, Song Fulu looked at the nearby red-card girls: "Bring me the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I have a poem to give to Jiajia."
"Hurry, hurry, don't keep Duke Jie Yuan waiting." After listening to Song Fulu's words, the shopkeeper and the madams were excited, and the girls in the building were also excited.
Even Zhao Jiajia, who is physically weak, has regained her energy. She has paid so much just for this moment.
From their daily interactions, Zhao Jiajia could sense that Song Fulu was extremely accomplished in poetry. However, Zhao Jiajia never asked for it personally. Instead, he moved Song Fulu through his practical performance, and finally Song Fulu decided to become a copywriter.<
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The nearby brothel got the news, and many girls, courtesans, and even oirans came to watch, wanting to see Jie Yuangong's poetic talent.
It is said that Mr. Jie Yuangong has never written poetry since high school. During this period, many people asked for it, but none of them got a response.
Before leaving, I finally decided to leave a poem behind. Regardless of whether the quality is good or not, it was left by Mr. Jie Yuangong, and it will be a good story if it is passed down.
"I never heard that Mr. Xie Yuangong was good at poetry. He didn't leave any poems before. I thought that Mr. Xie Yuangong was not good at this. In order to avoid making a fool of himself, I didn't leave any poems."
"I think so too. Who knows if the poems left by Duke Jie Yuang at this moment are difficult for the beautiful lady to beg for, so I decided to show my humiliation once. As for the good or bad, I can only wait and see."
"Haha, many people said before that Zhao Huakui had been accompanying Zhao Huakui for so long, and he couldn't even get a poem, and he had no money at all. It can be said that he suffered a big loss. I don't know if this poem by Jie Yuangong can be used.
Zhao Huakui keeps his capital, otherwise he would have been sleeping in vain for so long."
"Although he slept in vain, he is still Xie Yuangong after all. Even though he is a bit older, I don't know how many rounds he can last. I'm afraid it's not all Zhao Huakui who is on top, but Xie Yuangong is struggling to support himself below." p>
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A group of scholars also came to watch, and there was not much respect in their words. After all, half a year had passed since the provincial examination, and the name Jie Yuangong was no longer as useful as it was at the beginning.
In addition, I was also jealous that Song Fulu took away the best courtesan in Caiwen Pavilion for a hundred years for free. Envy, jealousy, and hatred would inevitably lead to rude words.
Although a group of scholars deliberately lowered their voices, with Song Fulu's physical condition, it was not difficult to hear.
Song Fulu didn't take this to heart. It's like an elephant hearing a few ants belittling it. Does the elephant still have to argue with a few ants?
Song Fulu doesn't need to worry too much about a group of parallel importers who couldn't even pass the national examination.
"Jie Yuangong, here comes the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"
Zhao Huakui personally dragged his weak body to polish ink for Song Fulu. The paper in front of him was also good rice paper, a piece of which was worth several taels of silver.
The pen was made by a famous artist, and the ink was a piece of thrush ink worth a thousand taels of silver. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all exquisite, which made some of the talented people around him feel sour again.
"The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all very good and worth thousands of taels of silver. I just don't know if this poem is worth thousands of taels of silver."
"There is a high probability that it is not worth it. Caiwen Pavilion will lose money this time, and Zhao Huakui will also sleep in vain."
"I heard that the reason why Zhao Huakui was so kind to Li Wenhua was just to get a good poem and use the poem to increase his net worth. It would be great if he could become a famous prostitute with this."
"How is it possible? Anyone who can become a famous prostitute through poetry, which poem is not a famous poem through the ages? Can someone like Li Wenhua write a famous poem through the ages?"
"Thousands of years ago and now, there are only two people who can become famous prostitutes through poetry, and the objects of their attraction are all world-famous poets and poets. Li Wenhua has not even written a famous poem before.
If you don’t have any, how can you write a masterpiece that will last forever? Zhao Huakui must have been blinded by fame and fortune, so he would do such a thing."
"Long hair but short knowledge, I'm talking about people like Zhao Jiajia. I thought the oiran from Caiwen Pavilion who met once in a century would be brilliant, but I didn't expect that he was a fool."