If Mr. Gao Xiaoguan really apologizes, it shouldn’t be these followers, but you, Mr. Gao Xiaoguan.
When the woman said this, people in the hall were surprised again.
Mrs. Cheng, what do you mean by this? Do you mean that I should break my hand?
And when Gao Xiaoguan said these words, the people in the hall were shocked.
Madam Mo put her hand on her heart.
My dear mother, tonight she was frightened for the rest of her life.
This shock comes and goes, and if it comes again a few times, she will probably not be able to enjoy the money.
Following Gao Xiaoguanren's words, the attendants on both sides tensed up and clenched their weapons.
Even if you kill this woman on the spot, it's not impossible, right?
She was just a woman. Even though she had made great contributions to the country, she had no foundation in the end. The emperor was furious and threw her into prison. I believe that with his father, the Queen Mother, the noble concubine, and the current Prince Ping, he also
Can't die.
As long as he doesn't die, it will only be a matter of time before he comes out.
What's more, this is in Desheng Tower, competing for the oiran. It would be very shameful to be beaten to death like this. It is easier for the court and the people to quell the rumors.
Thinking about it this way, this is indeed a good opportunity.
Anyway, the woman’s father has already decided to get rid of her, so there’s nothing wrong with her earlier.
Gao Xiaoguanren's breathing became rapid, and there seemed to be a thin layer of sweat on the palms hanging by his side.
"The senior officials heard wrong." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "I mean there is no need to apologize. My brother's beating is his own business. If you dare to play, you must be able to play. If you dare to fight, you must be able to lose."
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Gao Xiaoguan felt relieved and almost collapsed.
This bitch!
Why aren't you arrogant?
Show off the momentum that you just used all your wealth to compete for the courtesan!
What are you going to do now? Come on, chop off my hands, come on and fight me to the death!
Damn it!
Gao Xiaoguan cursed fiercely in his heart.
If she doesn't make trouble, she can make trouble herself...
To make trouble or not to make trouble?
If you make trouble at this time, you will be easily attacked by others. Is it worth it or not?
During this hesitation, the atmosphere in the hall relaxed, and the senior official knew that the opportunity had been missed.
After this episode, Gao Xiaoguan could no longer maintain the superficial peace of mind.
"Madam, you are joking." He said, handing over hastily, "Then I won't disturb Madam and your husband's enjoyment, and I'll take my leave now."
Cheng Jiaoniang returned the courtesy politely, her expression remained the same, as if nothing had happened.
Liu Lang's expression changed for a moment, and he looked at Gao Xiaoguan and finally said nothing.
It's useless to say anything now.
In fact, from the moment this woman started to compete for the oiran position, she should have known that she was going to break up with the Gao family.
Gao Xiaoguan snorted in his heart, stepped forward, and opened the door. He couldn't help but pause in his footsteps.
The noise hit him, and his eyes converged from all directions.
Desheng Building has closed the second floor, but we can't drive away all the guests. Desheng Building is even more crowded and lively at night, not to mention that the commotion is so loud that it is impossible to hide it.
"Officer, please go through the back door." The attendant whispered.
What a fucking disgrace. When did he have to go out the back door to avoid being noticed when he was fourteen and drinking and playing with women?
The smile on Gao Xiaoguan's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a cold expression.
Presumably, by tomorrow, his joke will spread all over the capital.
"Isn't it just fighting to be an oiran? It's not a shameful thing." He sneered and said, "Since I can come in with dignity, I can go out with dignity!"
After saying that, he raised his feet and took a step forward.
Seeing this, others had no choice but to follow.
As a group of them came over, there were still not many people in the hall who dared to watch blatantly, but the sight of them overtly and covertly still made the high-ranking and junior officials like a ray of light on their backs.
He had never been afraid of being watched or even pointed out by others, and he would not take it seriously, but today's prying and pointing was something he had never experienced before.
Because this time he was laughed at and ridiculed as a loser, instead of being feared and envied before.
Jiangzhou fool!
Standing at the door, Gao Xiaoguan stopped and looked back at the second floor behind the tall covered bridge, turned around and walked away quickly.
As he left, Desheng Building was filled with excitement.
"See clearly!"
"It is indeed the 14th Lang of the Gao family!"
"Then who does the oiran belong to in the end?"
"Nonsense, all the high-ranking and junior officials left in despair, so of course that woman won."
"A woman won the court?"
"It's not a woman, it's a woman fighting for her brother's courtship..."
"That's scary enough. What kind of woman is she?"
The door to the room slammed shut, blocking out Madam Mo's warm smile.
"...Ms. Cheng, what else do you need? We also have good wine and food in Desheng Building... Do you want to listen to singing and dancing first? A Heng will not be here for a while..."
However, Madam Mo continued to talk close to the doorkeeper.
What responded to her inside the door was the young man's voice.
This rude scolding did not make Madam Mo look unhappy, but she still smiled happily.
Fifty thousand dollars!
An oiran earns 50,000 yuan a month!
Madam Mo stretched out her hand and pinched her cuff, thinking about the money inside, she couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.
With these 50,000 yuan, what's the point of a few scoldings? Even if she was beaten by this lady, she would be happy to say thank you.
"But, madam, this will offend a high-ranking official." Zhike on the side couldn't help but remind her.
"Wrong." Madam Mo smiled, pinching her sleeves, "It's not us who offended, it's that..."
She said, reaching out and pointing behind her.
"Now that things have happened, it is no longer the business of our Desheng House, nor our oiran A Heng. This is the business of the Cheng family and the Gao family. Our business is who gives the money and who is the boss. What can we do?
, who allows others to pressure others with money, what can we do if we open a store and do business? We are really scared and helpless, and we are also very pitiful."
When she said this, she made a pitiful expression, and immediately looked at each other with Zhike. They both burst into laughter. They hurriedly covered their mouths while laughing, looked back, shrank their heads and covered their mouths, and walked away quickly.
"Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"
In the box, Saturday Lang blushed and shouted.
He looked at his hand, and it was not until the moment Gao Xiaoguan disappeared at the door that he let go. It was a little stiff because he held it too tightly.
Cheng Silang had already been sent home, and Cheng Jiaoniang also stood up to leave, but was pulled back by Zuo Zuorang.
"Let's compete for the oiran." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
Competing for the courtesan?
Is this a fight for the courtesan?
50,000 Guan pays an oiran for a month! Is this all the money she has at her disposal?
You also need to take out Taipingju, Shenxianju and so on. Is this a competition for the oiran?
He also said that he wanted a high-ranking official to apologize for hurting his hand!
Is this a fight for the courtesan? Is this a fight for life?
"I didn't say I wanted him to apologize for hurting his hand." Cheng Jiaoniang corrected, "That's what he said himself."
This woman just has different concerns than normal people!
Saturday Lang stared angrily.
"Did you know that people were murderous just now?" He gritted his teeth and whispered.
Cheng Jiaoniang smiled.
"It's just a matter of competing for an oiran, but now you have murderous intentions? That's too much fun," she said.
"How dare you say that!" Zhou Lang glared.
"There's nothing embarrassing to say." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "It's not something shameful."
"Is this still a glorious thing?" Zhou Lang glared.
"It's better to smile for a beauty, stand up, be young and romantic, and be passionate and passionate than being cold-blooded and avoid trouble, right?" Cheng Jiaoniang said.
"That also depends on whether he can step forward!" Saturday Lang sneered.
Thinking of Mr. Cheng, whom he had just seen, he became extremely angry!
The Cheng family is useless!
"He can." Cheng Jiaoniang replied.
"He can?" Saturday Lang sneered, "How can he? If he could, he wouldn't be beaten like a dead dog!"
"Because he has me." Cheng Jiaoniang replied.
Zhou Lang was stunned, and then became even more angry.
"He is your brother, not your son! Even a son is not so arrogant. He is competing for the Oiran, and you are fighting for him..." He glared and said angrily.
"How can this be arrogance?" Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and said, while picking up the tea bowl in front of her, "As long as the brother is happy, the sister will be happy. Isn't it better to be happy in life?"
Saturday Lang sighed.
"Besides, the reason why he acted like this this time is probably because of me." Cheng Jiaoniang said again.
The reason why this happened is because of her?
Zhou Lang was stunned for a moment and then thought of something.
Yes, if you think about it carefully, this is such a coincidence...
These traitors in Desheng Tower!
Zhou Zuorang suddenly became furious, turned around and quickly opened the door.
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The messy clothes were thrown carelessly on the ground, and Miss Zhu was sitting in front of the bronze mirror wearing only plain white clothes.
The best ink pen in the capital is drawing the outline of the eyebrows, and the slender eyebrows are becoming more and more green on the face painted with fine powder.
Madam Zhu is very serious in her painting. The most basic skill of every official prostitute is makeup. As an oiran, her makeup skills are also the best.
No matter what time, she always wears her best makeup.
We must never lose face like we did just now. We must never...
The rouge box was opened, and a light pink blush was applied to the cheeks, exuding a delicate and sweet fragrance.
The person in the mirror smiled slightly and shone brightly.
There was crying behind me.
"Sister, sister, it's all my fault."
Chun Ling fell to the ground and cried loudly.
Madam Zhu's expression remained unchanged, she reached out and dipped her hand into red lipstick, lightly applied it on her lips, sipped it slightly, and then smiled, her smile was like a flower, and her lips were red.
"Why are you crying? The gods and ladies of the Gao family are all vying with me, and even offered a sky-high price of 50,000 yuan a month. This is unprecedented. This time, your sister and I are really famous all over the world as oirans.
Yes, this is something to be happy about," she said.
Chun Ling cried and knelt down for a few steps.
"It's all my fault. I put my sister in this situation and offended two families for no reason." She cried, kowtowing, "I shouldn't have invited Mr. Cheng. I deserve to die. I deserve to die."
My forehead soon became bruised, red and swollen, with blood oozing out.
