[Quick Transmigration] Xiao Shou is always dying

Zhuang Qinghong quickly calmed down. Hongli assigned many servants to Zhuang Fei. Apart from being treated as an oiran, she also intended to monitor Zhuang Fei; moreover, she also re-identified Zhuang Fei. The work of being a servant here is all sealed, and she only said that she came to study, so the identity she obtained for Zhuang Fei must not be a servant who bought it halfway. Thinking that Zhuang Fei's skin is like white jade, it should not be ordinary A child from a good family; Zhuang Fei's expression faded and humbled, but he was not arrogant or high-minded. It is unlikely that a declining nobleman would be the son of a declining wealthy businessman.

He was pampered and rich since he was a child, and once his family fell into the dust, he accepted his fate and kept his original beauty.

If you become an oiran, besides not being able to go out of the flower building, you can spend more time on your own. That is to say, as long as Hongli's guard is removed, Zhuang Fei has almost complete autonomy in the Changfeng building. In this case, he Just look for opportunities and let Zhuang Fei come to him often...

Zhuang Fei absolutely didn't want to be a prostitute, but he had to do it, and even in order to keep him, Zhuang Fei had to keep doing it, but if he kept doing this, Zhuang Fei would definitely go crazy.He must see Zhuang Fei from time to time, Zhuang Qinghong smiled wryly, maybe seeing him would make Zhuang Fei even more painful... No, just like Zhuang Fei did to him before, I can do it myself, let the two of them be happy as usual live on.

It's impossible to do anything secretly, Hongli won't trust him, and he doesn't want Zhuang Fei to risk doing it.Just stay still for a while.Fortunately, Qi Jing already hated him very much, and this action also showed that it would be best if Qi Jing would never take care of him, a despised person.

………… Zhuang Qinghong thought a lot, even calculated carefully, thinking about how to get along with Zhuang Fei in the future, how to use the relationship to leave Hualou, but no matter how much he thought, there was no way to divert him The anxiety in my heart and the bitterness in my mouth have not diminished at all.

It's been a long, long time.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that Zhuang Qinghong changed into a suit of clothes, pushed open the door, and said a few words to the guard who concealed his fear and seriousness, and finally a guard went to ask Hongli for instructions, and Qing'er came over and took Followed Zhuang Qinghong to leave.

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Zhuang Fei was finally in the room, put on warm jade-soled golden brocade shoes, tidied himself up, and walked out on the carpet that had been laid long ago.

The outfit was very heavy. When Zhuang Fei stepped out of the door of the Oiran Tower, a servant immediately bowed over. He was wearing a blue satin suit and stretched out his hand to support Zhuang Fei's left hand. This is the "righteousness" of this parade , Wangyou Office occupies a vast area, and the Flower Street is even more criss-crossed. The length of the parade reaches more than 40 kilometers. Basically, it takes three days to walk once. For the oiran himself, it is a kind of physical torture.

For the oiran, this is also a kind of honor.

When the oiran travels, everyone is laughing and making noise, but the oiran can't, he must be dignified, and show his beauty in every move.

During the parade, there were twelve people in front of the first name, and eight of them walked in front, and they had to choose strong people. They were responsible for carrying gorgeous lamps, heavy canopies, and exquisite silver mirrors. Names, they are responsible for showing the name of the oiran to everyone; followed by two five or six-year-old children, holding a silk fan embroidered with the name of the oiran, and then two eight or nine-year-old children, carrying a fan filled with petals. Every time you turn a corner, there will be flowers flying in the flower basket, and there will be a spare flower basket in the next section of the journey. In the end, an eleven or twelve-year-old child will open a beautiful umbrella and walk behind the oiran.

One of the umbrella boys was the handsome boy who delivered meals to Zhuang Qinghong.

The six children stood in a trapezoidal shape, and the oiran walked among them. There was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old Fuzheng beside him, who needed to walk slowly and gracefully. Behind them were the guards of Hualou. They were all tall and mighty, and the guards lined up in two rows. , among which there are actors who are good at silk and bamboo, all the way is endless, and the scene is extremely grand.Finally, there are four [empresses], who again emphasize the name of the oiran.

Zhuang Fei was walking on the carpeted street, and suddenly felt amused. In such a grand scene, the emperor may not have such a beautiful trip. The streets are crowded with ordinary people, stretching their necks just to see him. One glance, squeezed his body just to look at him more, people who are literate have already spread his name, it is said that Hualou will invite many scholars to set up a seat upstairs along the street, and cover him after watching the ceremony , Three days later, she will become famous all over the world, and then she will be considered a real oiran.

When the oirans parade, all the flower houses will not be open, and the real estate with a good location will be a good place to watch the ceremony. As long as you pay, you don't have to crowd on the street. It is the best choice for the children of the family and the powerful.

As the focus of so many people's eyes, Zhuang Fei remained calm and walked forward like nothing.

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"He's so beautiful." In a flower building, a handsome man leaned against the window, kept his eyes on Zhuang Fei, smiled secretly, and said in a low voice, "Zhuang Fei? I didn't expect to return to Beijing this time. It’s great to meet such a good thing. I’m considering going back later.”

The guard next to him dutifully acted as a wooden man.

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King Jin's mansion, King Jin's study, Qi Jing suddenly smashed the inkstone on the kneeling guard, trembling with support on the table, "What did you say?! This time the oiran is named Zhuang Fei? Why didn't you report it earlier?"

The guard lowered his head even lower, the blood on his forehead mixed with ink stained his face, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he did everything according to his master's order, but he still received such a reprimand, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Get out!" Qi Jing waved his sleeves, the guard's eyes turned black, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back out!

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The three-day parade is over, and as expected, the name Zhuang Fei also represents another meaning at this moment, and it has completely become a noun that people yearn for.

And finally, the secret auction is coming to an end.

Bidding secretly is a very clever strategy.Every customer participating in the bidding only needs to pay ten taels of silver to buy a post with the characteristics of Changfeng Building, write down the price he gave, and present it to the boss Hongli.

From the first day after the parade, you can ask for stickers until the person with the highest price is selected at the end.

Everyone wants this opportunity, but they can't be sure how others will bid, so the price they give must be the highest price they can afford, and it is an excellent way not to feel unhappy because of giving too much money.

Of course, this bidding house can't be on the sidelines unless it is natural, and it doesn't need to be present. He is currently in the expensive oiran building, and is being bathed by three servants.

Zhuang Fei was soaking in the bathing pool, let a few waiters serve him, the three waiters looked at each other, and they were all relieved. It has always been difficult for an oiran to serve him. This really rare good-natured man is definitely a must for them. good thing.

After bathing, the two servants put on the silk robe for Zhuang Fei. Another servant quietly came behind Zhuang Fei, squatted down, and reached into Zhuang Fei's robe. It resisted the unspeakable place behind Zhuang Fei.

Zhuang Fei looked at the servant beside him in surprise.

The little attendant lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, his slightly wrinkled face was full of meekness, and he said flatteringly, "Zhuang Fei, this is Fuyu Ointment. It was prepared by the nun in the building who specializes in medicine, and it is beneficial to the body." Something...can make you suffer less pain in the future."

Zhuang Fei bit his lip and relaxed his body.