After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

Xuanyuan Fengran was silent for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled softly.

"Po, why don't you ask first?"

"Perhaps that Rakshasa Buddha, by chance, has been in the den of vengeance recently?"

Once reminded, A Bao felt that it made sense, so he turned around and asked Wan Wan: "Is your master here recently? Can I meet him?"

Hearing this, Wanwan glanced at Xuanyuan Fengran behind Abao.

Subconsciously, she asked, "Should I be here?"

Liu Ruyi was quick to react and said with a smile, "Look at how forgetful I am. Every autumn, the master does go south from the imperial capital and stay in this den of brothel for a short period of time."

"Counting the days, it's about time."

Seeing that Xuanyuan Fengran looked normal, Liu Ruyi continued to smile and said, "If Madam really wants to see the Master, I am willing to pass the message on for you."

"Thank you very much." Abao was very happy.

But after a moment, he figured out something was wrong.

Things are going too smoothly.

Has her luck improved?

A Bao had already smelled something strange.

But the more important thing right now is to prepare for the auction, so she has no time to think about it.

Borrowing Yueqin Island meant that Abao didn't have to worry about the security of the auction. And the final link of the auction was those precious and rare items.

They may be rare treasures, precious medicinal materials, or extinct calligraphy works.

She had made preparations early on.

Only the most troublesome and important thing remains.

How to arouse the interest of the Jiangnan wealthy families in the auction without leaving any trace.

Heavy with worries, Abao recalled the brutal fights he had with the Jiangnan nobles in his past life.

Having seen how difficult they are to deal with, we need to be more cautious in this life.

Suddenly, Xuanji's exclamation brought her back to her thoughts.

"A Bao, take a quick look at this invitation. It is indeed as gorgeous as the rumors say."

Hearing the voice, A Bao looked at the piece of black and gold flowered paper in Xuan Ji's hand and was stunned.

The bright lights reflect the Pixiu pattern on the black and gold background.

In an instant, Abao's doubts about the Rakshasa Buddha deepened.

But after hesitating for a while, she didn't say anything.

Before I knew it, it was noon.

The table full of sumptuous dishes prepared by Liu Ruyi surprised Abao.

In order to prevent assassins from poisoning the dishes, even the imperial chefs in the palace were unfamiliar with her taste.

However, every dish in front of her was her favorite.

Even the fact that she had recently been injured and needed to replenish her blood and energy was taken into consideration.

There was even a dish that she had been talking about wanting to eat before she arrived in Jiangnan.

But what I haven’t had yet is sweet soup.

In front of the round table, A Bao hesitated for a long time and secretly asked the black-robed emperor uncle.

"Sometimes I feel that Rakshasa Buddha is a god who can tell fortunes."

“…………” Xuanyuan Fengran looked at Abao with complicated eyes. For a moment, he indulged her wild imagination as usual.

"When you meet him, maybe you can try to ask him."

After saying this, the black-robed king pinched her soft face and smiled gently.

Encouraged, Abao actually started to think about it.

"If he is really a deity, is he here to overcome the calamity? But in the storybooks, when deities overcome the calamity of love, many mortals will suffer with them."

Hearing this, Xuanji, who loves storybooks, smiled and fantasized: "If it is true that a god descended to the earth, that Rakshasa Buddha might be the God of Wealth, who descended to the earth not for love but for money! Ah Bao, look at this wealthy family! Our Yongyuan Company is really envious."

A Bao thought about it and felt that it made sense.

Speaking of the God of Wealth, she was reminded of the God of Wealth from Xinjiang in her previous life.

Zhao Chuance had been secretly sent back to Western Xinjiang by her before, and no one knew how he handled those things.

In order to avoid being noticed by someone with ulterior motives, A Bao and Zhao Chuan Ce agreed to exchange letters at the end of each month.

After that, everything went according to plan and preparations for the auction went smoothly.

A Bao wrote a letter every day, asking Liu Ruyi to spread the news.

Being able to manage such a large brothel, Liu Ruyi is indeed quite capable. In the prosperous and wealthy Jiangnan area where aristocratic families live, the news that a top-notch auction would be held in the brothel spread among the aristocratic families after only two days.

Heaven, earth, and man are the high-level rankings of the brothel.

In previous auctions, the highest level was only Tianzi B grade.

How rare is this auction item? Why is it so rare?

Immediately, a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River sent their household stewards to inquire about the details.

Seeing this, Wanwan followed Abao's instructions and released the first treasure.

Then, the head of the Tao family, who had a close relationship with the brothel, let slip at a banquet hosted by a good friend that those who could receive invitations to the auction were the most prestigious families in Jiangnan.

A friend joked with the head of the Tao family: Did you receive it?

The head of the Tao family said proudly: Of course I received it.

Speaking of which, that invitation was really special.

Under the light of the candle, the Pixiu seal of the brothel could be vaguely seen.

I don’t know exactly how this was done.