Lin Wanrong didn't know that her every move had already fallen into the eyes of others, but she felt that the girl next to her had a great sense of breasts and hands, and it was inevitable that she hit her harder. The woman hummed lightly like a cat, her eyes full of spring.
"Xiao Hong, when will Miss Qin come out tonight?" Master Biao asked the woman who was serving him next to him.
Xiaohong glanced at Young Master Biao charmingly, then twitched in Young Master Biao's arms, and hummed coquettishly: "Well, Mr. Guo, why do you still care about Sister Qin when you are with me? Well, I don't care, People will follow you tonight."
Guo Wuchang laughed loudly and said, "Little hoof, don't panic, you will feel better today. Besides, I just want to hear Miss Qin come out to sing, why are you eating all this flying vinegar?"
The flirtatious woman on the other side of Young Master Biao said: "Don't worry, Young Master Guo, today is not only you, hey, you see, there are also Mr. Cheng, Mr. Luo, many young masters are here to join us, and Sister Qin will definitely appear. When the time comes , it depends on your ability, Young Master Guo."
When Young Master Biao heard the names of Mr. Cheng and Mr. Luo, his face immediately turned a little ugly, but when he saw the two people sitting upright over there, his expression completely froze.
Seeing that Master Biao looked different, Lin Wanrong asked, "What's the matter, Master?"
Young Master Biao didn't want to weaken his reputation in front of a few prostitutes, so he smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just saw a few acquaintances."
Lin Wanrong glanced over there, and saw that the six tables in the distance were clearly divided into two groups, all of them were boys in their twenties, and each of them sat around a young man. The two tables of people ignored each other, and they talked freely.
Of the two leading young masters, the one on the left is in his twenties, fair-skinned and dignified, but his eyes are flickering, obviously he is a man of scheming.
The one on the right is younger, about ten years old, with a jade face and lips, and a good appearance.
The two sons were obviously fighting, and they glanced at each other from time to time, showing some disdain for each other.
This is Mr. Cheng and Mr. Luo? Judging by that aura, I'm afraid they are all the sons of wealthy officials. Lin Wanrong understood why Master Biao sighed. With Young Master Guo's strength, no matter in terms of demeanor or wealth, there is no way to compare with others. As for talent and learning, it's not even close to Master Biao. It seems that to win over the oiran tonight is almost an impossible task.
"What's the matter, brother, don't you know Mr. Cheng and Mr. Luo?" The sister next to Lin Wanrong quietly put her little hand into Lin Wanrong's chest and couldn't stop stroking, lying next to Lin Wanrong's ear.
After being teased a few times by this chick, his lust gradually ignited. Lin Wanrong is no longer a Lu man, and has played all kinds of tricks with those girlfriends before, but in this world, he is still a "virgin". Naturally, I didn't want to waste the precious "first time" on a few kiln sisters, so I restrained myself, squeezed the big breasts of that sister and said: "Yeah, brother, this is the first time for me to come to this kind of place." place, my sister still needs to teach me a lot.”
The little girl was sore and limp from being pulled by his big hand. Knowing how powerful he was, she smiled coquettishly and said, "Brother, don't pretend. If it's your first time to come to this place, then my sister, I will be a big girl, giggling."
Lin Wanrong laughed and rubbed her buttocks a few times, the girl let out a burst of groaning, and then said: "These two gentlemen, they are very big men. The Mr. Cheng on the left is the commander of the Jiangsu Province. Master De Cheng's son is called Cheng Ruinian. The one on the right is even more extraordinary, that is the son of our Lord Luo Minluo, Governor of Jiangsu Province, and his name is Luo Yuan." Lin Wanrong once studied the classics left by old man Wei, and he is very concerned about this place. I have some understanding of the local government system.
The local government system of the Dahua Dynasty implemented a system in which the governor-general led three divisions. The three divisions are the chief envoy, the procuratorate, and the commanding envoy, respectively in charge of administration, justice, and military affairs. The governor is the highest official of a province, governing the three divisions, and is the powerful official of the frontier.
But the commanders and envoys here are quite special. All commanders are in charge of a province's military, and they need to obey the governor's control, but they are directly dispatched by the Ministry of War, which is the so-called military power vested in the central government.
Therefore, the governor is nominally the superior of the commander of the capital, but has no power to command the troops. This was a strategy formulated by the founding emperor of the Great Hua Dynasty in order to prevent the feudal officials from supporting themselves.
Governor of Jiangsu Luo Min, although he is the superior of Cheng De, commander of the capital of Jiangsu, but the two belong to different factions, so Cheng De has no fear of Luo Min, and this Cheng Ruinian is naturally not very afraid of Luo Yuan. .
Both young masters belonged to the most powerful people in Jiangsu. They both gathered a group of officials and eunuchs, and they often bumped into each other, so it was inevitable to bump into each other. Naturally, they couldn't give up such a good thing as vying for the oiran.
Lin Wanrong thought about it for a while, and he had already figured out the pros and cons. Compared with these two young masters, Master Biao's status as the magistrate of a certain county in Suzhou is naturally not worth mentioning.
It was the first time when the lights came on, people came and went in Miaoyufang, and there was an endless stream of laughter and laughter, making it very lively.
The oiran named Qin Xian'er hadn't shown up yet, but Cheng Ruinian and Luo Yuan had already shouted loudly, pouring cups to and fro, making the atmosphere of Miaoyufang even more enthusiastic.
On the other hand, Cheng Ruinian and Luo Yuan seem to hold their own identities. Although they don't like each other, they both suppress them. They are both scholars, and today they came to pay homage to Miss Qin, the oiran, so naturally they don't want to lose it in front of others. worth.
Luo Min, Luo Yuan? Lin Wanrong suddenly remembered the earth-shattering scene of Feng Qiuhuang directed by Mr. Hou Yuebai that he saw on Xuanwu Lake that day. Wasn't the object the daughter of the governor of Jiangsu, the most beautiful and talented woman in Jinling? In this way, Luo Yuan should be the brother of that talented girl? Seeing Luo Yuan's pretty face, the daughter of the Luo family should not be bad looking. And according to Qiaoqiao, this Miss Luo is kind-hearted, and it was precisely because of her care that Qiaoqiao had the opportunity to read and write.
Lin Wanrong was pondering, and the two chicks next to him thought he was a little scared, so they leaned on him and smiled, "Good brother, you don't have to be afraid. Although those two young masters are powerful, in my opinion, they are all like silver." The head of the wax gun is not useful. Look at your body, brother, how many times stronger than theirs, sister, I like you like this."
Lin Wanrong chuckled, and before he could speak, he heard a clear sound of "咚—", clear and sweet, like a fairy sound passing by his ears, and the noisy noise in the building stopped.
"It's Qin Xian'er!" Luo Yuan and the followers around Cheng Ruinian burst into applause, and the young master Biao who was eating tofu over there sat there motionless as if he had been immobilized, muttering He murmured, "It's Miss Qin, is she coming out?"
The door of a room in the middle of the second floor opened silently, and a bead curtain hung down quietly, looking faintly, behind the bead curtain was sitting a wonderful figure, no one was seen, no sound was heard, just one glance, It has already made the men downstairs go crazy.