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The oirans nodded.

Fu Xiang smiled, and then looked at Xu Qi'an: "Xu Lang, go to the outer hall and wait for a while"

After she left, Fuxiang changed into a layered and gorgeous red dress embroidered with red plum blossoms. Meier combed her hair, put it in a bun, and put on luxurious hair accessories.

The eyebrow pencil traced a delicate curve, the lip balm painted flaming red lips, and the blush restored the color of her pale face.

Fu Xiang stared at the peerless beauty in the mirror and smiled.

Six years ago, a stunning young girl came to Jiaofang Division. She was degraded as the daughter of a criminal minister, but she had a special purpose.

She practiced piano skills hard, studied poetry and prose, and became the oiran of Jiaofang Division, and her fame spread far and wide.

Six years passed by, and it was time for her to end this period of life, but a young man broke into her world, like a ray of light, splitting the dark sky.

At the end of this journey, the young man was not absent, drawing a successful conclusion for her.

Fuxiang stood up, lifted her skirt, and ran out of the door. From the master bedroom to the outer hall, she ran through the long corridor, as if she had run for a period of six years. At the end, she met him.

In the hall, the music of silk and bamboo pipes was melodious.

The red dress dances solo.

As graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

At the end, she fell into Xu Qi'an's arms.

The beauty in her arms raised her head, her face was full of tears, and she was extremely sad: "Xu Lang, I'm leaving, in the future"

All I hope is to leave a trace in your heart; all I fear is that I am insignificant and forgotten in a moment.

Xu Qi'an put his arms around her and said softly: "From now on, I won't come to the Jiaofang Division."

It starts with you and ends with you.

For Xu Qi'an, this is also the end of a certain journey in life.

Fu Xiang laughed, bright and moving like never before, graceful and graceful like a plum blossom.

A wisp of ghost drifted away, gracefully and gracefully going to a distant place.

In the hall, Mingyan, Xiaoya and other oirans wept in low voices with tears streaming down their faces.

The fragrant oiran died, and this famous prostitute completely washed away her charms and bid farewell to the career of Jiaofangsi.

But her ending was not bleak. Xu Qi'an appeared in the Jiaofang Division today and spent 8000 taels of silver to redeem her body and help her get out of low status.The news spread throughout the Jiaofang Division in an instant.

Spending 8000 taels to redeem a terminally ill prostitute, even a script can't write such a plot.

Compared to Xu Qi'an spending a lot of money, just to satisfy the beauty's wish.Those gifted scholars in the scriptures often give a heartfelt description, which is both pale and powerless.

For a while, the women of the Jiaofang Division were talking about Xu Qi'an, the legendary Dafeng Yingong, the former Yingong.

The Jiaofang Division has always been a transfer station for the spread of rumors. In just two days, almost all the guests who are eligible to spend at the Jiaofang Division know about it.

In this era, the love story between a poor scholar and a rich daughter, and the love story between a gifted scholar and a famous prostitute can be regarded as two enduring themes.

Anyone who heard about this matter couldn't help but praise Qi'an for his kindness and righteousness, and talked about it and spread it.

It was passed on from ten to ten, and the people in the market, the merchant class, and the officialdom all regarded this matter as a topic of conversation after dinner.

When Wang Shoufu was eating this morning, he heard his second son chattering about this rumor.

"8000 taels of silver, if I manage it, within a year, I can double it. Brother, do you think Xu Qi'an is stupid, if it's just for the sake of embracing beautiful women.

"It happens that he is terminally ill. The 8000 taels will be in vain."

Noticing his father coming in, Second Young Master Wang immediately interrupted the conversation and lowered his head to drink the porridge.

The Wang family has strict family education, advocating not talking when eating or sleeping.

Wang Shoufu sat down at the table, took a sip of porridge, looked at his second son, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Second Brother Wang muttered, "No, it's nothing."

Wang Shoufu waved his hand: "Just say, um, is it related to Xu Qi'an?"

Seeing that his father was not displeased, Second Brother Wang said: "The Floating Fragrance Oiran of the Jiaofang Division is terminally ill, and there is no cure for it. Then Xu Qi'an spent 8000 taels to redeem her body, just to fulfill the beauty's long-cherished wish. It is really ridiculous."

After commenting, he asked cautiously, "Father, what do you think?"

Wang Shoufu ignored him and finished his porridge silently.

The second brother Wang was not affirmed by his father, so he was a little disappointed.

Well, my father never talked about people's right and wrong behind their backs, but he must have the same thoughts in his heart.

After Wang Shoufu finished his porridge, he took the handkerchief handed over by the maid to wipe his mouth, then wiped his hands, and said indifferently: "If you can spend 8000 taels to redeem the body of a dying woman, I respect you as a hero."

Second brother Wang was stunned, dumbfounded.

Haoqi Building.

"I didn't see it, but he is a seed of infatuation."

Nangong Qianrou held the teacup and smiled, but couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or approval.

"Infatuation may not be necessary, but passion is true."

Standing on the observation deck, Wei Yuan made a casual comment with his sleeves fluttering.

A few seconds later, he suddenly turned around, and said a little depressed: "I withheld his salary for three months earlier, where do you think he got so much money?"

Why don't you deduct his salary for nothing? Nangong Qianrou took a look at her adoptive father.

Wei Yuan said with emotion: "Life is alive, but I want peace of mind."

Hanlin Academy.

The Shuji scholars sat in the classroom, and the academicians from the Hanlin Academy hadn't arrived yet, so the Shuji scholars sat in their respective positions and started chatting.

"Xu Yinluo is really kind and righteous. He spent 8000 taels to redeem Fuxiang's body."

"Fuxiang is already terminally ill, and there is no cure for it, but Xu Yinluo is still willing to pay the money, just so that she can get out of the humble family before she dies."

Although Xu Qi'an has resigned, the outside world still used to call him Xu Yinluo.

What 8000 taels, what redemption?Listening to his colleagues whispering to each other, Xu Cijiu was at a loss, thinking what earth-shattering thing did my elder brother do again?