[Quick Transmigration] Xiao Shou is always dying

Just like that, the quiet time passed for a while, and Zhuang Fei took some time to go every day to discuss some four books, five classics and six arts to cultivate his sentiments. Compared with what Zhuang Fei did in the past, the two of them getting along now are more like Qi Jing before. With Zhuang Qinghong's situation, it's just that Zhuang Fei always respects Zhuang Qinghong, unlike Qi Jing who would take advantage from time to time.

Every time it is aboveboard, Hongli has also been on guard before, and arranged for people to spy on her secretly. After discovering the situation, she felt that Zhuang Fei's loyalty was unusual. As long as she treated Zhuang Qinghong well, she would not worry about Zhuang Fei not working hard.

Although it still attracts people's attention, it is much more relaxed than before.

Qi Jing came here twice, and every time he came, he gave Zhuang Fei some rare things, and Zhuang Fei accepted them all. These two times, Zhuang Fei did not stay in the Huakui Pavilion, and Qi Jing was not angry. He took over the Huakui Pavilion. Although Zhuang Fei didn't stay, so did others, right?

Nearly two months later, Qi Jing took over the Huakui Pavilion again. The high tables in the side hall were filled with precious treasures, and the side room next to the bedroom was full of delicacies. Hongli had sent someone to invite Zhuang Fei long ago. , Gradually go away.

That night, the Huakui Pavilion turned on the lights.

That's it again, looking back, I visited Wanjiao, and the night was full of double shadows.

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At dawn, a trace of gold shone through the paper window onto the smooth brocade quilt.

Qi Jing opened his eyes, felt the warmth in his arms, the smooth and delicate touch in his palms, put on his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, with a smile on his lips, and wrapped his hooked hand around a strand of blue silk, drawing the picture with his eyes The person in the arms is beautiful.

Zhuang Fei opened his eyes, and saw Qi Jing's smiling eyes. He blinked twice, and ignored Qi Jing's teasing, and sat up with his lowered eyes propped up.

"Three thousand dais in silk, with an extremely charming complexion. Half-opened a slender smile, and bowed down for one person." A look of amazement flashed across Qi Jing's eyes, he lowered his head to leave a kiss on Zhuang Fei's lips, and went out in a happy mood.

The servants of Prince Jin's mansion sent another reward, Hongli smiled proudly, who can match her as an oiran in the world now?Even if there is a new oiran in Bixi Tower next year, it may be the light of rice grains.

Hongli became more and more satisfied with Zhuang Fei, and thought in her heart that she should be more lenient to Zhuang Fei.

Whether it is for the oiran himself or sent directly to the Changfeng Building, the oiran can only get half of the tipping money from the guests. This half is kept by the oiran himself, and he can spend it as he wants. The rest of the money is at Hongli's disposal At least three of them became oirans to buy boxes and cages, and the brocade treasures given by the guests can be arranged by the oirans themselves, and of course they are absolutely not allowed to be given away or sold.

Therefore, an oiran can never redeem himself by himself, because the money he can get is very limited, and the more he earns, the higher his worth.

Just like usury, as the money in hand increases, it gradually loses sight of where the rising value has reached.

Zhuang Fei returned to the Feiyuan Pavilion with the servant, and did not go to Zhuang Qinghong's place today.

Knowing what happened on this day, Zhuang Fei will go later, and the two of them tacitly keep silent about this matter.

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Three days later, Yingyue Changfeng Building finally ushered in another guest with extraordinary skills. His status was not inferior to that of Qi Jing, and to a certain extent, he had greater power than Qi Jing.

He contracted the Huakui Pavilion, recruited a well-known cast of actors in the capital, and even spent a lot of money to create a set of high-quality emerald ornaments, including hairpins, crowns, foreheads, tassel curtains, head ornaments, finger rings, belts, pendants, and anklets. , is priceless, and there are also cloud satin embroidery custom-made by famous masters. Dozens of skilled masters, hundreds of tailors, and embroiderers rushed to work overnight for more than a month to complete. Holding these things that are enough to impress anyone in Huajie, Sitting in the ear room of the oiran pavilion, waiting for Zhuang Fei to meet.

Zhuang Feizheng was happy with Zhuang Qinghong, so a servant came to report and asked the oiran to meet him quickly, Zhuang Fei's smile dimmed, he nodded and took a look at Zhuang Qinghong, then went out.Zhuang Qinghong lowered his eyes, the smell of plum cake was still in his mouth, but the taste became bitter.

Until Zhuang Fei's back could not be seen, Zhuang Qinghong took out the hand behind his back, and between his slender and beautiful fingers was a bitten piece of plum blossom cake. The plum blossom cake was eaten by Zhuang Fei, and there seemed to be some Moist, Zhuang Qinghong had no expression on his face, he pressed the plum cake to his lips with long eyes.

Come on, Zhuang Fei, come on, Zhuang Fei, you must wait for me.

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The waiter told Zhuang Fei the details, Zhuang Fei thought about it, went back to the house and changed his clothes, the oiran usually wears good enough, but not gorgeous enough, so it is not good to meet such a distinguished His Royal Highness King Ding. Go forward with the most beautiful posture, so that Hongli can feel more at ease.

King Ding is the only remaining vassal king of the Great Zhou Kingdom. He has a rich fiefdom and land on the coast of the East China Sea. There, his majesty is higher than that of the emperor.

He is the first emperor's younger brother, thirty years younger than the first emperor, and because his mother's body was insufficient when he was born, he was diagnosed as unable to have an offspring.There is a big difference in age, but the two brothers have a very good relationship. The first emperor was able to take the throne, and this young brother has contributed a lot.After the first emperor became emperor, he took pity on his younger brother even more. When his sons competed for the crown prince, he simply made the younger brother the prince of the princes and let him enjoy the blessings, so as not to be moved into the battle for the throne. The young boy got involved with something he shouldn't have, making the water even more muddy.

But this King Ding, who was able to get the title of "Ding", is not in vain. He also retreated bravely and called it a chance. The wilderness in the northwest, where the soul of death is immortal, was completely wiped out in one death, and once again expanded the territory of the Zhou Dynasty. With this feat, he was successfully named the king of princes and stayed away from the vortex of the battle for the throne. Not brave or smart.King Ding is doomed to have no children. When King Ding passes away, the court can take back the coast of the East China Sea, and there is not much loss.

Now that the world has long been at peace, this well-known prince and king has also enjoyed ten years of leisure, and his reputation is not as obvious as it was back then.In the past ten years, he hasn't made any remarkable political achievements, so he naturally fell silent.

It's getting old, and there are many examples of greatness not necessarily good, and the common people in peace don't care whether he is good or not.

More importantly, this King Ding was supposed to appear a year later, fell in love with Zhuang Qinghong at first sight, later admired and then deeply fell in love with Zhuang Qinghong... Now he spends a lot of money on him, I don't know...

While thinking, the waiter had already put on a very gorgeous attire for him. Zhuang Fei looked in the mirror, nodded in satisfaction, and walked away slowly with the waiter's hand.

The servants were not allowed to enter the room, so Zhuang Fei pushed open the door and walked in, but he didn't see a person kneeling at the door, with jealousy and pleasure in his long and narrow eyes.

Zhu Zhu lowered his head and showed a smile, Zhuang Fei, are you a lowly slave proud now?Hope you're still this calm for a while!

In the side room, there were no high-leg tables and chairs, but low tables, and people sat on the floor. After Zhuang Fei packed his luggage, he sat opposite Qi Xiqing, "Zhuang Fei is late, I hope you don't mind."

Seeing Zhuang Fei, Qi Xi flashed a light in his eyes, nodded and said, "Of course not, what does it matter if you smile for Bomei and wait for the first class?" Then, he personally lifted the lid of the brocade box and gave it to Zhuang Fei. Looking at the priceless ornaments inside, "I don't know if these things can meet your wishes, enrich your cage, and make you smile?"

There was a smile in Zhuang Fei's eyes. He had to say that Qi Jing and Qi Xi's two uncles and nephews were really a family. They all had the same idea, thinking that the people at Wangyou Office would welcome guests willingly, so they enjoyed some beautiful things. Can you gain a person's favor, or even love?

Qi Xichang is good-looking, with a calm aura on his body, like a fierce tiger, maybe ten years of rest has softened him a lot.At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he galloped on the battlefield, and later went to a closed door to become the emperor of the country. Although he was not bad at thinking, he was impatient and concealed. On the contrary, he had a kind of straightforwardness... Although his expression was admirable, there was also a trace of contempt, without concealment.

Zhuang Fei pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at Qi Xi and bowed lightly, "It's not worthy of an adult's praise, it's so polite, Zhuang Fei, I'm ashamed to accept it."

Qi Xi raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Could it be that you are worth showing, and the cage is the only thing you have? This king has heard some things and is very interested." It's really interesting, without the slightest bit of hesitation or greed Rejected, is this what Zhu Zhu said, born of slavery and greedy for shameless oirans who betrayed the master?This is what that person said, the servant who has kindness to him but is too innocent?

Listening to it, it really is false.

Sure enough, he was very interested in him.

"For an oiran, what is worthy of praise is never how many things are in the cage, and how much value is in them." Zhuang Fei leaned down again, his untwisted hair slid down along with his movements, moving slightly with his movements, It made his demeanor calm and his skin white as jade.

"Since my lord thinks that the oiran can only be proud of the cage, I think that my lord and Zhuang Fei must have nothing to do with each other. So, Zhuang Fei will leave first and invite [recruiters] to serve you. Much more, a wonderful smile." After Zhuang Fei finished speaking, he got up and left, and ordered the recruiters at the door, his face was the same as usual, and he walked away from Huakui Pavilion calmly.

[Recruiter] If the oiran refused to even sit with him, he would call other young men in the building to accompany him. This was the first time Zhuang Fei used recruiters for such a long time.

In the side room, the attendants waiting outside the door thought they would be angry inside, but suddenly there was a burst of happy laughter, and Zhu Zhu's complacent expression became complicated, and he opened the door carefully, and walked in.

Zhuang Fei was walking on the road and sent a servant to go to Hongli's place first. Hearing Qi Xi's words, it seemed that someone from inside Changfeng Building leaked his background. This matter cannot be let go. No matter who it is, dare to You should be mentally prepared to say such a thing, right?

Zhuang Fei couldn't tolerate anyone who wanted him to lose his position as oiran, and now this was the only thing that could guarantee his connection with Zhuang Qinghong.