Stunning beauty

Planting flower garden.

Lobby on the first floor.

The guests are full, as the biggest place for fireworks in the capital of the Great Merchants, Shihuayuan has never been short of guests.

However, few people know that Shihuayuan is also the property of the Li family.

The fireworks field, the gold-selling cave, and the daily flow of water are all very huge numbers.

More importantly, the existence of Shihuayuan provided a lot of convenience for the Li family to collect information.

The passenger flow of Shihuayuan is the basis of intelligence collection.

Moreover, many high-ranking officials and dignitaries like to talk about things in a high-end fireworks place like Shihuayuan.

In the corner of the first floor, in an inconspicuous place, Li Ziye ordered a few pots of good quality Zui Sheng Meng Shi, and was going to get drunk tonight with that boy, grandson Feng Yu.

Soon.

Outside Shihuayuan, the eldest grandson Fengyu came, scanned around, and saw a familiar figure in the corner, so he walked over.

"Sir."

Li Ziye got up and greeted him politely.

"Professor Li."

The eldest grandson Fengyu stepped forward and nodded in greeting.

"My lord, please sit down."

Li Ziye said politely.

"Thank you."

The eldest grandson Fengyu nodded and sat down beside him.

Li Ziye picked up the jug, poured a full glass for the person in front of him, and said, "Your Majesty has been busy all day, drink a glass of wine to relieve fatigue."

"Teacher Li, please be polite."

The eldest grandson Fengyu responded, picked up the wine glass, and said seriously, "Today, I should be the host to invite Li Jiaoxi, but I let Li Jiaoxi spend the money. I respect Li Jiaoxi for this cup."

Seeing this, Li Ziye quickly picked up his wine glass and said, "Your Majesty's words are serious, and it's an honor for you to be honored by your Majesty."

The two glasses collided, and then each drank it down in one gulp.

"it is good!"

At this time, in the lobby on the first floor, cheers sounded, and everyone applauded. They looked at the high platform in front of them, and their expressions were very excited.

It was also the day when the oiran was elected once a year. On the high stage, there was a light and graceful dance, with ethereal sounds, and everyone was very excited to see it.

In the corner, Li Ziye glanced at the woman dancing on the high platform, and said, "My lord, are the whereabouts of those assassins still missing?"

"I guess I can't find it."

The eldest grandson Fengyu responded, "There are no outsiders here, and I will not hide it from Li Jiaoxi. Those assassins are all masters, and they are probably not in the capital now. The reason why the imperial army is still searching is just for show. Just to appease the people."

"So that's the case. By the way, the son was promoted a while ago, and I haven't had time to congratulate him."

Li Ziye filled the wine glasses for the two of them again, raised his glasses and said, "Now, the son has been promoted to the position of commander, and in the imperial army, he is considered to be under one person, above ten thousand people, and his status is second only to that great commander. "

"It's just relying on the contacts of my father and aunt."

The eldest grandson Fengyu did not look proud, raised his glass and replied, "There is nothing to congratulate."

"The contacts of the elders are the contacts of the son. I have never felt that it is a shame to rely on the shadow of my ancestors."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "How many generals have fought bloody battles outside? Aren't they all for the sake of enshrining their wives and sons? If the merits accumulated by the elders are not given to their own children, should they be given to outsiders? Some people are jealous, just because they don't have a son." It's just a house."

After finishing speaking, Li Ziye drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After hearing what the former said, the eldest grandson Fengyu also drank the wine in his glass after a short thought.

"it is good!"

At this moment, the surroundings, the cheers sounded again, deafening.

Li Ziye's eyes shifted to look at the high platform, and he asked casually, "My lord, who do you think will be the oiran this year?"

"It depends on who can earn more money for the owner of Shihuayuan."

Upon hearing the words, Changsun Fengyu looked towards the high platform in front of him and said, "As long as there is not too much difference in appearance and talent in this kind of thing, whoever the gold master behind is more willing to spend money, the oiran will be whoever it is."

"Who does the prince want to be the oiran?" Li Ziye asked with a smile.

"I?"

The eldest grandson Fengyu was stunned, then shook his head and said, "I don't know any of them, it doesn't matter whoever is the oiran."

"It's all here, Shizi can order one." Li Ziye said.

Changsun Fengyu didn't notice that the people around him said they were ordering one instead of guessing one. He stared at the high platform in front of him, thought for a while, and said, "Just the one in red."

"Oh?"

Li Ziye showed a strange expression, and said, "Your Majesty has good eyesight."

"Li Jiaoxi also thinks it's her?"

The eldest grandson Fengyu said in surprise, "I'm just talking casually."

"Do not."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Whoever the prince says is the oiran, he must be."

Changsun Fengyu didn't understand what the former said, and frowned slightly.

"My lord, drink."

Li Ziye withdrew his gaze, filled his wine glass, raised his glasses to each other, and said, "The selection of the oiran will come out soon. I also want to see whether the prince's choice is right or not."

The eldest grandson Fengyu raised his glass in return, but didn't say much.

"This golden lottery is for Miss Bai Lian'er!"

Around the high stage, the guests looked at the oiran candidates on the stage with burning eyes, and they generously donated their money to help their favorite nobleman.

On the high platform, a woman in a white dress couldn't help showing a look of joy when she saw that there were more and more gold sticks on her side.

On both sides, the faces of the other six women darkened a lot. Obviously, they knew that they were going to lose.

"The incense is almost finished, Bai Lian'er is going to win."

The guests under the high platform saw that the three sticks of incense not far away were about to burn out, some were excited and some were sad.

No matter how much she likes the noble people she supports, the money in her pocket has already bottomed out and she can't do anything about it.

"The owner of this flower garden is really powerful. One oiran election is enough to make a lot of money."

In the corner, the eldest grandson Fengyu said with emotion when he saw the large number of gold sticks in front of each of the nobles on the high platform.

"Propaganda, competition, beauty, atmosphere."

Li Ziye took a sip from his wine glass, and said calmly, "Rewards are mostly impulsive. Afterwards, most people will still regret it. This is the price of lust."

"The five-thousand-gold lottery will be presented to the red-sleeved girl on behalf of my master."

At this moment, a young man with the appearance of an attendant took out a stack of silver notes and bought a thousand gold stick, and placed it directly in front of the woman in red next to Bai Lian'er.

Immediately, everyone around was shocked.

A gold stick costs 20 taels of silver, and the five thousand gold stick is 10 taels of silver.

Which son is so generous.

On the high platform, Hong Xiu and Bai Lian'er saw this scene, and their expressions also changed.

Afterwards, the incense burnt out, and the choice of the oiran was a foregone conclusion.

"My lord, you guessed it right."

In the corner, Li Ziye raised his glass and said with a smile, "Congratulations."

On the side, the eldest grandson Fengyu recovered from the shock. At this moment, he finally guessed something, and said in disbelief, "Arranged by Teacher Li?"

"Chosen by the son."

Li Ziye said with a smile, "Good eyesight and red sleeves are every man's dream."

The eldest grandson Fengyu smiled wryly, and said, "Don't dare, there is a tiger at home, so how dare you mess around outside."

"Forget that the son is already a family man."

Li Ziye put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "Then let's just have fun."

"Li Jiao, Brother Li, do you have anything to say?"

The eldest grandson Fengyu restrained his mind and asked seriously.

"There is indeed something."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "However, the prince must swear that he will not tell anyone until the matter is settled."

The eldest grandson Fengyu heard it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Yes, brother Li, please."

"I want Your Highness Fourth to be the prince." Li Ziye said calmly.

When Changsun Fengyu heard the words, he was startled for a moment, then his expression changed, and he stood up abruptly.