The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Chapter 383: Playback of the 9th world (3)

"I said, Xiaowu, have you heard from your brother Gu lately?"

"Auntie, don't tell me, you asked the right person today."

"I went to work in Yamenzhong today, and I just received a message from Brother Gu sent me."

"It is said that he is currently arresting the most famous thieves in the territory of Lin'an Mansion."

"Now that he has the eyebrows, after he has captured the culprits, he will ask the emperor's officials for an order and rush back to see you."

"Oh? Really? Now since you know my son's whereabouts, Xiaowu, can you write a letter to the people in Lin'an?"

"No problem, auntie, but the letter can't be too cumbersome. There will be pigeons flying to Lin'an in two days. When I ask them to pass on the information, I will fill in a sentence for you."

"That's good. Just say that. Little Sister Gu is pregnant, she is very worried about her at home, so she will return soon."

"Such a sentence, can you not?"

"It's okay, what a big deal, but our little sister is pregnant, then we must congratulate you."

Wang Xiaowu promised happily, turning his head to Xiaomei Gu and said, "I will let the person at my house send you the gift to the shop the next day."

"If there is too much work at home, you can talk to your sister-in-law."

"It's not that our family can't afford servants. It's good to buy a house and serve you."

This suggestion was unanimously agreed, and the topic in this room turned to the trading population.

Only the prisoners who are still **** in the medical hall want to cry without tears. They also want to get rid of the shackles quickly and let their muscles and bones relax.

The scene here is finished, and when the pages of the book gradually turn black and light up, the style of painting has completely changed.

I saw the misty clear water, bursts of lotus fragrance.

A burst of whispers Yanran, a song of thoughts about the water village.

A flower boat with high lanterns,

Ships go and shuttle without stopping.

There is a hawking agent who sings Jiangnan tunes on the water, selling the candied fruit on the small boat under his feet only for the people on the boat.

When luck is good, there is the most famous flower girl in the shop, poking out her head lazily from the boat, the green silk is not close, the taste is still there, a plum is twisted from his fruit plate, and the next one is endlessly memorable. The look in his eyes allowed the agent to think about it for a few days.

Such a lively scene is actually different from the somewhat reserved Xiangyang.

On the contrary, it brings a bit of Wei Jin's romance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

But today's Suzhou Creek is different from usual.

The flower boats that often appeared on the edge of the West Lake, surrounding the Yuhu Garden, seemed to have been negotiated. They were surrounded by a huge three-story boat.

The daughters on these smaller boats could not even be taken by their mothers. They could only take a little maid who had not yet spread her stature, waiting close by, holding their usual musical instruments, or famous ones. Outfit, standing at the bow of the ship with a trace of expectation, looking towards the inside of the big ship.

And some middle-level flower shops organize women who are good at dancing or singing in the building, standing behind the top girls they want to hold, just waiting for the people around them. Compete.

And this kind of dazzling girl who can make the surrounding people see at random is just a normal posture.

So now the few girls who have been invited to board the giant flower shop one step ahead of time are Chunlan Qiuju, each with their own demeanor.

They are actually familiar with each other, because they are all discussing life in Lin'an City. When they were named, they were naturally beaten enemies.

For female prostitutes of their level, let alone the three of them now, they just want to meet one of them, for fear that they will not be ruined.

But at this time, the three people on the ship stood in a triangle with each other, with vigilance in their eyes. They watched each other’s dress and makeup today, and looked at the makeup on each other’s face. For a while, they were deadlocked on the deck. Above.

After all, it was one of the youngest, unable to hold his breath, and opened his mouth first: "How can you appear on Zhenglang's boat."

"You need to know that this Zhenglang's Huarongfang, not everyone can come up."

The two older women next to each other glanced at each other, and then at this moment of eye contact, they reached a temporary alliance.

They put on the most literary posture like facing the wind and caressing a willow, gently covered their big sleeves to their mouths, and said with a chuckle: "People like you can come up. Sister Wen Wen, why is she not qualified to come up?"

The young girl who was targeted by two people was short-tempered for a while.

She is indeed inferior to the one in front of her, the gentle girl who is known among literati and elegant for her good calligraphy and calligraphy, and the elegant girl Lolo, the piano player who laughs at her.

But her Hu Wu dance by Lady Hu Mei is extremely powerful, and she is the most skilled dancer in Lin'an City.

It only took half a year for her to have a reputation comparable to the two women who were dying on the opposite side.

She is such a hot little lady, how can she compare to the two sour and Confucian prostitutes opposite?

Therefore, Hu Mei's counterattack was fierce: "I said you are not qualified. That's because, ah, you are obviously going to retreat, but you still can't forget the fame and fortune. He said that he missed the Linan Oiran Contest is a fake. Really?"

Hearing that, the two of them were not angry, but frankly admitted: "Yes, although this time the Oiran Competition, who can win the most precious green lotus in the hands of Lang Jun Gu Zheng, who can Lay the final victory."

"But we didn't come with the oiran flower thrown by the common man, but because this time, it was a retreat for the two of us."

"Don't ask for the green lotus, just ask for the pity of Gu Lang, depending on the mutual affection, let Gu Langjun put a flower on our hairpin."

"This is also the final wish of Wen Wen and I before retiring."

"As for the girl Hu Mei whose heart is higher than the sky, you don't need to be cynic, let others look down on me."

Hearing that these two well-known women were going to retreat together at the Oiran Contest, Hu Mei, who heard the news, didn't know what kind of expressions should be made for a while.

While she was still in a daze, the waiters on the left and right sides of the flower boat led the three toward the rear of the competition venue stipulated by the competition.

That's right, on the side of West Lake, it is the annual Huachao Oiran Contest.

On this day, the entire Lin'an Mansion and all the Huafang brothels in the rivers and lakes of this Jiangnan water town will select their best girls to come to Lin'an City to participate in this feast belonging to female prostitutes.

Here, in the way of sharing with the people, semi-openly elected the top female prostitute in the entire Southern Song Dynasty. The hairpin is the most brilliant flower that blooms in this season and becomes the most dazzling oiran lady of this year. .

This feast is the best way for these little ladies to ascend to the sky one step at a time.

The titles of countless famous prostitutes who are well-known in the north and south have been opened from this day.

Here you will not be underestimated because of the humble flower shop where you came from, and you will not be ignored because your name is unknown.

As long as you have unparalleled confidence in your talents, you can sign up by yourself and show off your talents and posture on the competition stage built by the conference.

As long as the benefactors, gifted scholars, literati, and common people feel that you are elegant and beautiful, they are naturally willing to go to the special flower basket for oiran placed by the organizer of the conference, buy one for you, and support your oiran. flower.

Throw it on the stage, or put it on your hairpin yourself, to show encouragement to the little lady.

The staff of the Flower Workshops Association that held this conference will collect the flowers thrown on the stage by a special person. Please register. After the statistics are completed, the final number will be registered in the count outside the Oiran competition venue. Flower cards.

Let the supporters in the audience and the people watching the excitement be clear at a glance.

This kind of game has become a feast for Lin'an people who like to laugh and laugh at night.

The scale of its development is getting bigger and bigger, and finally it shocked the officials in Lin'an imperial city.

In order to stabilize law and order, but also to have fun with the people, UU read www.uukanshu. Every time com arrives at the Oiran Contest, an official will be selected by the government to personally hold the line at the scene of the Oiran Contest.

And in his hand there is a flower bestowed by His Majesty the Emperor, which represents the most important official recognition.

And this official flower is equivalent to thousands of ordinary bouquets, but whenever the official puts this flower hairpin on his head, the oiran of this session basically recognizes it.

Because an ordinary oiran flower is actually going to sell for a couple of silver.

Unless you run into a prodigal who is like a lunatic, or a big merchant who spends a lot of money, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Therefore, the three girls just now are wary of each other so far.

Whether they are here for the oiran or for Gu Lang is really hard to say.

Because, this time the person holding the green lotus flower issued by the emperor is Gu Zheng who came out with a mission.

This sudden extra task fits his liking.

I don't know if the emperor Lao'er heard of his love affairs, so he deliberately handed over this task to him, and he called it the best use of everything.

Thinking of this Gu Zheng, curled up on the low couch without any image, stepped on the low stool next to him, grabbed the sweet and sour apricots next to him, and filled his mouth.

He is willing to deal with such a good job, even if he is asked to deal with it every day.

I just don't know whether his old acquaintances will come in this competition.

Just as he was about to stretch his hand to the head of the second apricot, a little maid came in from the outside and took the mother behind him, and came over to report to Gu Zheng.

"Official man, the venue for the competition has been set up, and all the other people are in place. Now I am waiting for the official's instructions. I don't know what else the official has to ask for?"

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