Carefree Scholar

Chapter 287: Rush to invite

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"Zui Mo is not quite right today..." Behind the stage, the old bustard of Qun Yu Yuan listened to the sound of the piano, frowned and murmured.

When she was young, she was also the top player in the crown, and she dabbled in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although she never touched those things after changing careers, she still has the ability to appreciate them.

The sound of the piano is not right today.

Beside the old bustard, a woman with red phoenix eyes waved a round fan in her hand, cast a glance down, and said, "Who knows, he is the number one player in the courtyard, even if his piano skills are a bit poor, it doesn't matter, there are still so many of them." The stinky man is willing to support her."

"That's not necessarily..." another woman in a pink gauze dress with a pointed chin said, "Mr. Qin is promoting Lu Qiaoqiao this year. I heard that he has written a lot of poems for her. I hope you will be here early in the morning." Liu Yiyi threw five hundred taels of silver on her body, and as for Young Master Xiao..."

Casting a glance at the woman with the red phoenix eyes, she said in a strange way: "Tell your conscience, he has specified how many times he wants to see you this month, and what you two did in the room, don't think I don't know..."

"Master Xiao likes me, is it my fault?" The woman with red phoenix eyes rolled her eyes, but her tone was full of gloating.

The Young Master Qin, Young Master Zhu, and Young Master Xiao they mentioned were all those who supported Zeng Zuimo strongly last year. Without the support of the three of them, she might not have been among the top ten oirans last year.

However, during this period of time, I don't know why she went crazy. She hid in the room all day long, writing and drawing, and never saw any guests. She even refused the invitation of these three young masters...

Being humiliated, the three of them were naturally dissatisfied. In these years, who is to be praised? Zeng Zuimo, Zhang Zuimo and Li Zuimo are missing, so why bother to be affectionate.

"What, what, damn girl, what did you just say, Mr. Qin, what's wrong with Mr. Zhu and Mr. Xiao, tell my mother clearly!" The old bustard's expression changed, and he asked hastily.

"What else can I do? Zui Mo doesn't want to see them. They have turned to support others. Mom wants to win another oiran, but she has to put in a lot of effort..." the woman with a pointed chin said in a strange way.

"Get out, get out, eat things inside and out, don't see me well, right? If Qunyuyuan collapses, you two will drink northwest wind in the future..." An angry look appeared on the old bustard's face, and he raised his hand and slapped the two sides fiercely. The man's back twitched a few times, and the two ran away screaming. When the old bustard looked down at the figure playing the piano again, his expression became cloudy.

Zuimo is the number one card of Qunyuyuan and her cash cow. At least 30% of the guests who come to Qunyuyuan come for her. Every brothel will have such a pillar. Prosper forever.

Qunyuyuan can occupy a place among so many brothels in Qing'an Prefecture, not because one of the top ten oirans is here, this is their signboard, no matter how good the other girls are, this signboard must also be Indispensable, without this signboard, they will immediately become a second-rate brothel.

Mr. Qin is a leader among talents, with great influence. I wish you a rich family, and you have never been stingy with money. Mr. Xiao's father is a judge. It's very safe, I thought that the three young masters would continue to hold drunk ink, but...

The old bustard had a sullen face, and his gaze towards the audience began to flicker.

"Aren't you going to give drunk girl a cup?" Li Xuan asked Li Yi after listening to the comments of the people around him.

"Forget it, it's better not to get involved in these things." Li Yi shook his head. Every time he throws out a poem, there will be a lot of trouble. He doesn't want to get involved in the selection of the oiran.

"Just don't regret it. Look at it like this. Miss Zui Mo's position as the oiran is suspended this year, but it's not a bad thing. If she really isn't the oiran, her value will plummet. If you want to ask her to go back to be the oiran If you have a concubine, you can save a lot of money, but this matter should be done as early as possible, because there will be many people staring at her." Li Xuan still thinks that Li Yi and Zeng Zuimo have an unknown affair , kindly reminded.

"If you have time to worry about whether I will take a concubine or not, you should think more about your concubine." Li Yi said angrily, and Li Xuan's expression turned bitter immediately.

I'm not interested in messing around with Miss Liu anymore, so I stood up from the chair, walked up to Liu Ruyi and said, "If you've seen enough, let's go."

Liu Ruyi flicked her wrist, put away the folding fan, threw it on the table, and followed Li Yi out.

Yang Liuqing naturally followed.

Zeng Zuimo walked over with the piano in his arms, just in time to meet Li Yi who had walked out of the cubicle, nodded slightly, and then walked straight over.

There were many people whispering in the hall.

"It's strange, it seems that not many people praise Miss Drunk Mo this year?"

"She never accepts other people's invitations. Could it be that she has no intention of competing for the crown?"

"That's right, Lu Qiaoqiao and Liu Yiyi have been attending banquets frequently these days, wishing they could win over all the wealthy businessmen and talented scholars in Qing'an Mansion. Even if others don't have their big moves, they won't be like the drunk girl In this way, she didn't even see any customers, could it be that she really doesn't want to compete for the crown jewel?"

"Hehe, it's not a bad thing. Everyone is staring at those oirans, so it's not easy to do anything. If she is not an oiran, but an ordinary Qing Dynasty lady, she can be combed for a little money. We can also have a taste…”

Walking out of Qunyu Courtyard, a gust of cold wind blew in front of me, and I became much more sober.

Two more people came out from inside, and the handsome young man who was molested by the big man just now gave Li Yi a look, and ran away quickly with the young man.

Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Liu Ruyi and Yang Liuqing who came out, and seemed to understand something.

Then look at Li Xuan who swaggered out of Qunyu Courtyard, pretending to be a dandy, shook his head, and didn't bother to say anything more.

The next day, Li Yi saw a large group of people from Prince Ning's Mansion on the street. Li Xuan's guard leader rode on the horse and walked at the front of the group, and the group quickly left the city gate.

This guy finally left. Li Yi felt lonely for no reason. No one could discuss with him how to fly to the sky. More importantly, dog meat hot pot is really delicious...

Yang Liuqing would still report on time every day. Although Miss Liu Er still did not agree to be her master, she would give her some advice when she was in a good mood. Impossible...

"Uncle, there are invitations again." Yang Liuqing walked in from the outside and handed something in his hand to Li Yi.

Recently, I have received a lot of invitations for no reason. Lu Qiaoqiao, Liu Yiyi, and others whose names I have never heard of invited him to participate in various banquets. Every time Li Yi just threw them aside casually, and now he has accumulated a lot of money. It's too much.

This time, it was actually embroidered on the handkerchief. Looking at the signature, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head.

Miss Ruyun from Yichun Building asked herself to compose a poem for her, and the reward was five hundred taels...

This girl is quite rich, so she casually tossed her handkerchief aside. She didn't know how they inquired about their family's. In order to beg for a poem to compete for the top prize, they used all kinds of tricks. Calligraphy and painting, giving antiques, and even vaguely expressing that it can be a spring breeze...

There are also people who save the country with curves, and even Ruyi has received a lot of similar invitations...