After being divorced, the concubine became the first lady

Are Jie Du and Zhan Qin really just bandits and down-and-out scholars?

Chu Jinjin left with this huge question.

Soon it was time to elect the oiran.

The garden is decorated with lights and colorful decorations in spring, and it has been lively since the day. On this day, the number of guests who can have a seat is extraordinary. Desserts, tea and drinks are all available, and there are even customized ones.

In the evening, the beautiful palace lanterns are lit up one by one, and there are clouds of guests and fancy cars and horses.

Chu Jinjin was a little disappointed. It was completely different from the beauty pageant she imagined. It was just a sleazy party for men.

Including her, there are a total of eight women participating in the oiran. Among them, the one who is most likely to compete with her is a rich girl who was implicated in the crime of her father and brother. She reluctantly accepted the reality, but she only accepted it and could not cooperate. Where is the numbness going? One stop, quietly waiting for fate.

Chu Jinjin sighed silently.

Scenes like this happen every day.

To redeem herself, a huge sum of money is not enough. According to the law, she is serving a sentence.

This is a suffocating world.

Chu Jinjin appeared on the stage, her pear was deep and her hair was slender. Under the ambiguous light and shadow, her skin was like snow, and her eyes were as bright as spring in April.

The goose-yellow dress has many fringes, the waist is tightened, and the curves are thrilling.

Chu Jinjin originally had no pressure, but the exposure level of this dress could only be regarded as evening dress level at best.

But when you actually play, you realize it's a different story.

Countless eyes were staring at her private parts, as if they were shopping for something, and they were talking about the size and so on unscrupulously.

Chu Jinjin was so depressed that she almost danced with murderous intent with the sword in her hand. She really wanted to castrate them all.

The one who yelled the loudest was the drunk Mr. Jin.

He was not ashamed, but proud of it, and excitedly shared it with the people around him: "This little pear blossom lady has a heavy drinking capacity. She got me drunk that day. It was delicious, hahaha."

The person next to me smiled lewdly: "I just don't know if having sex in bed is as good as drinking."

There was a roar of laughter.

The big shot's butler is here, and on the first night, they probably have no chance, but after the first night, there will be countless nights, and one day it will be their turn.

At the end of the crowd, the leader of Black Eagle Village had a face as heavy as water, as if his ancestral grave had been dug up.

Chu Jinjin almost lost to that rich lady.

It wasn't that the other party was more beautiful than her, but her plaintive expression made a group of men extremely excited.

When the final result came out, Mother Yang gave Chu Jinjin the red hairpin that symbolized the lucky draw with a smile on her face.

The main event of the auction begins.

On Chu Jinjin's first night, she was auctioned for a thousand taels of silver.

Not all families are Chu family.

The tooth dealer worked hard and unconscionably for many years and earned thousands of taels, while the painter Gu Shouping earned just over 10,000 taels just because he had a pretty face.

Zhou House.

Maybe Zhou Guoshou had a bad family when he was a child and didn't have a good foundation. Good food and drink can't make up for his innate nature. Most of his nutrition is concentrated in his stomach. He has a small frame and slender limbs. He wears a dark blue gown and looks like a bloated dog. big frog.

Usually on this day, Zhou Guoshou should prepare early, but today a guest came.

A person Chu Jinjin could never have imagined—Leader Li Chengmen.

Li Chengmen put half of his buttocks on the chair, with his back straight, and reported respectfully: "It's hard to say how high Chu Jinjin's kung fu is, and I can't see any way."

Zhou Guoshou nodded expressionlessly.

If Li Xinzhi was present, he should know that he was not sure.

"My subordinates have asked people to investigate, but nothing was found. Chu family merchants usually have a lot of people coming and going, but the Chu family has a rich fortune, so it is normal to invite some capable people to teach martial arts." Li The city gate leader figured out the reason on the way when he was called. He only regretted that he didn't have a good fight with Chu Jinjin that night, otherwise he could explain it in more detail now.

After the incident that night, on the surface he was only fined a salary, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that he was basically finished unless the imperial concubine became the queen mother.

But by then, let alone remembering the small contribution he made, we still don’t know whether he will survive.

Now the noble man has arrived!

Leader Li Cheng knew what Zhou Guoshou was worried about and said respectfully: "Lord Zhou, there is no need to worry. There are so many experts around you, and you are guarded by His Majesty himself. Even if Chu Jinjin has wings, he will never get close to you."

Zhou Guoshou said expressionlessly: "Master Li, I have something to ask you to come here today. Since you have met Chu Jinjin, you should remember her appearance."

Li Chengmen leader's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously: "Of course you remember, do you want someone to have your portrait painted?"

Chu Jinjin is a name that is known to everyone from high-ranking officials to nobles and peddlers, but there are really not many people who know his appearance.

As for portraits, it’s not easy to make a big show of it.

Zhou Guoshou was on guard.

When the painter came in, Li Chengmen, the leader, began to describe the key points in detail: "Her skin is very white, the kind of natural white without makeup. She has two dimples when she smiles, and her eyes are very bright."

The facial features are easy to describe, just big and small. What impresses the most about Chu Jinjin is her temperament.

At first glance, she looks as beautiful as a fairy, but when she turns violent, she is more terrifying than a devil.

As he was talking, the housekeeper hurried in, looking like he was hesitating to speak.

Zhou Guoshou probably knew what was going on and waved his hand: "Master Li is not an outsider, but it doesn't matter."

The housekeeper bowed: "Master Qi, Man Yuanchun's oiran tonight has arrived at the house."

As a housekeeper, he knew what the master cared about most, and he described it vividly: "Tonight's oiran is called Lihua. She lives up to her name. She has skin as white as snow and bright eyes. It is said that both of her parents are dead and she is the younger brother."

The painter's brush subconsciously stopped.

It sounds the same.

Zhou Guoshou and Li Chengmen looked at each other.

Li Chengmen took the lead and shook his head: "It must be a coincidence."

After all, she is the third young lady of the Chu family and is still the head of the family. Of course he has been to Man Yuanchun and knows how the oiran is elected.

Chu Jinjin got off the sedan and looked around pretending to be confused.

"Little Miss Pear Blossom, stop looking. It's your good fortune to be here tonight, and I won't hide it from you. Our surname is Zhou." The steward in charge of the auction said proudly, "As for you, please serve me well later. If you perform well, I will guarantee you endless glory and wealth in this life with just a word from me."

Chu Jinjin bowed her head obediently: "Thank you, sir, for reminding me."

At the same time, her body suddenly tensed up, and she almost couldn't control herself and wanted to turn around and look behind her.

Someone was watching her secretly.

Still a master.

The steward was very satisfied with her performance: "Don't be stunned, come into the house quickly."

Chu Jinjin didn't move.

The real danger is never seen with the eyes, but perceived.

Along the way, she had been hiding in the sedan and observing secretly. It was worthy of being a residence of a second-grade official. Not to mention the patrolling soldiers, there were at least five or six ambushes in the dark.

Now the ambushes were moving, moving in her direction.