I can strengthen infinitely

In addition to the three famous families and the five prominent families in Qingyang City, there are also many merchants. This Qiao family is one of them. The old man Qiao who passed away the year before was once a sixth-rank official in the court, and his strength is not inferior to the five prominent families. It's not that they started late, and they didn't catch up with the rankings in earlier years. Now there are six prominent families in Qingyang City.

But the name and reputation are all false, even if the Qiao family is not included in the ranking, it is second only to the three famous families.

Just like Qin Yuesheng, Du Beilun, Lu Juncheng and others have their own circles, the young masters of other aristocratic families in Qingyang City also have their own circles.

The younger generation of the Qiao family had no relationship with Qin Yuesheng at all, but was closer to the Huangfu family among the three famous families.

"The second and third child of the Qiao family are twins, not to mention the same year, the same month, the same day and the same time, the appearance, figure, movement, and preferences are also exactly the same. Yes, if you want to compete for the crown this time, your biggest opponents must be these two guys." Lu Juncheng interrupted the topic.

"How much money have you invested?" Qin Yuesheng asked.

Du Bellen: "600 taels."

Lu Juncheng: "1000 taels... um? When did you vote 600 taels more than me, and I've clearly marked you to death."

"Stupid, I added 600 taels secretly by gestures." Du Beilun pretended to be evil, but his evil smile was not evil, but rather ugly.

"Where is Yuesheng, how much did Yuesheng vote for?" Lu Juncheng asked quickly.

Qin Yuesheng slowly stretched out two fingers: "Not much, 2000 taels."

Du Beilun and Lu Juncheng said in unison: "Shanzi, you really don't take money as money."

"I'll go, you two are the least qualified to say this, okay?"

As soon as the hour came, all the little maids who had registered for advance money returned to the room where they had come, and began to count the final results of tonight's oiran meeting.

This period was the most exciting moment. All the attendees and everyone who participated in the meeting stepped onto the high platform, and stood neatly like commodities, allowing the audience and upstairs guests to watch.

Qingguan refers to those women who perform arts without selling their bodies, while everyone sells their arts and bodies.

Usually in the oiran conference, there are always more Qingyuan who can win the oiran. After all, men, after spending so much money, always want to find a brand new woman for fun.

But occasionally there will be some masters who are very skilled in the means of serving people, and they can make people want to die, unable to extricate themselves, so they obey their words, and would rather lose their family and property to help them win the oiran.

Under the gaze of all the people, a white-faced man in a black robe and a golden gown walked up to the high platform with a gilded scroll and stood at the front of the high platform.

This person has sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome facial features, and looks about 40 to [-] years old, but Qin Yuesheng knows that this person is named Ouyang Haochen, the owner of Tianxian Pavilion, and he is in his early sixties this year, but he is well maintained. It can be said to have the art of retaining the face.

"Everyone, thank you very much for coming to witness the Tianxian Pavilion's oiran meeting in April. I will stop talking nonsense and announce the final result directly."

Ouyang Haochen opened the scroll and said slowly: "The one who won the title of oiran is Liu Ruoyan, four thousand five hundred taels of gold, son of the Qiao family."

"500 taels? This is more than last time."

"Tsk tsk, at least 2 taels will be credited to the Tianxian Pavilion tonight. The goddamn thing is that making money is like drinking water."

Qin Yuesheng got up and stretched: "I've lost, I've lost, it's time to wash up and go to sleep."

"Don't worry, Yuesheng, we will talk about the amount of advances made by other women. Only No.1 can get the chance to spend the spring night together."

Qin Yuesheng leaned against the railing, "What's more interesting, I invested 3000 taels in, if he dares to say that Murong Yuhan's first name is someone else, I'll go over and give that person a [-]% discount on his legs."

Du Beilun was ashamed: "Don't be so domineering, the more you are born with a golden spoon like us, the less you can rely on your family's reputation to bully others, you must convince others with virtue.

At this time, Ouyang Haochen shouted downstairs: "Murong Yuhan, 3000 taels, son of the Qin family."

Qin Yuesheng smiled and said, "Look, I must be the number one."

Du Bellen: "Then I should be too."

"Xie Yanran, two thousand two hundred taels, young master of the Li family."

Du Bellen was taken aback.

Qin Yuesheng turned his head and looked downstairs: "Two thousand two hundred taels, which is not a lot, Beren, how much did you vote for the woman you chose."

No one responded to him.

Instead, the excited voices of Lu Juncheng and a group of people sounded.

"Beren, don't be impulsive, you must not be impulsive."

"Yes, Beren, it's good to be impulsive for a while, so don't be impulsive."

"Isn't it just that I lost the election? It's okay. Let's find another one. It's not short of money."

Qin Yuesheng turned around and saw Du Beilun stepping on the wooden chair and was about to rush out.

"Damn it! Who is it! Who voted 100 taels more than me, I want to give him a [-]% discount!"

Qin Yuesheng: "..."

As the so-called spring night is worth a thousand dollars, Qin Yuesheng naturally has no time to care about what Du Beilun wants. Under the leadership of the little maid in Tianxian Pavilion, he went directly to the room where Murong Yuhan lived in the pavilion.

The money has been spent, and time has been waited, and now it is naturally time to pick the fruits of victory.

Cao Zhengchun followed Qin Yuesheng three steps away, holding his saber and Niu Tao's fine iron sword in his hand.

"Master, do you need my help holding your knife?" Cao Zhengchun asked when he reached the door of the room.

Qin Yuesheng patted the Suppressing Evil Knife on his waist and said with a smile, "Although there are thousands of things that are inconvenient for me to hold in my hands, this is the only thing that I have to carry close to my body."

"Then I'll stand outside the door and wait."

"No need." Qin Yuesheng patted the other person's shoulder: "Go find a girl you like, and count it on my young master's account."

"This, this is not good, master." Cao Zhengchun scratched his head.

"You're smiling so much that you can't close your mouth from ear to ear, and you're still stubborn." Qin Yuesheng waved his hand: "Hurry up, otherwise, what's the point of you staying outside, do you want to eavesdrop?"

"Okay." Cao Zhengchun left immediately.

Doing business with the young master, the young master eats meat and we drink soup is nothing more than that.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, there is a faint fragrance in Murong Yuhan's boudoir.

It's like some kind of floral fragrance.

On the bed, Murong Yuhan, who had already changed into a loose long skirt, was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs together and slightly tilted to the left.

"Master Qin." Murong Yuhan looked up at Qin Yue shyly.

Long hair like a waterfall, scattered shoulders.

Small cherry mouth, bright red.

Temperament ice orchid, charming demeanor.