The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty

"It's not difficult to redeem your body. It's just buying the girl from the Qingyin Pavilion. What I want to do is to buy the Qingyin Pavilion and give it to the girl."

Ning'er was confused when she heard this, Yang Lin showed a mysterious smile on her face, leaned over slightly and said, "I want to support you and become the number one oiran of the Great Song Dynasty."

The term "Oiran" is not popular yet, but the literal meaning is easy to understand, and Ning'er's heart is mostly cold when she hears it.

Even if she is an oiran, she is not a poor girl who is happy, so what is there to look forward to.

Seeing that she was not interested, Yang Lin thought she didn't understand, and continued, "Miss Ning'er, did you ever understand what I mean?"

Ning'er let out a long sigh in her heart, forced a smile on her face, and said, "My lord, stop teasing Ning'er."

I made fun of you, and Yang Lin was like a director coaxing a newly released actress, he said in a persuasive manner: "After becoming the first-class oiran, all you see are rich businessmen, princes, poets and celebrities. It’s even more like the ostentation of an envoy’s daughter, compared to the princesses in the imperial city, I’m afraid it’s not too much, not to mention the many admirers who are rich, powerful, domineering, and will do anything to win the favor of a beautiful woman. Girl, no Interested?"

On the table were the dice used by the guests for eating and drinking. Ning'er pointed to the sieve and said, "A piece of cold bones has been turned into a new face. Since it was dyed and thrown, it has been thrown until now. Since Ning'er has entered this fun place, it is like The dice are like a dice, and the idea of ​​being happy or not is too extravagant."

While laughing at herself, Ning'er showed a hint of sadness in her expression, which seemed to be a polite rejection of Yang Lin's kindness.

When Yang Lin heard that this 14-year-old girl was not up to the mark, Tian Tianguang knew that she felt sorry for herself and had no ambition to strive for a better future, so she was really angry.

With a bang, Yang Lin slapped the table, making Ning'er tremble with fright.

Yang San outside pushed the door and entered, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Get out."

Yang San, who just wanted to show his loyalty, went out disheveledly, and continued to lock the door majestically.

"You little girl, why are you so uninspired? What's wrong with the fun? The red girl who runs around at night with the piano, Du Qiuniang who is in full bloom, there are no shortage of strange women in ancient times, you are willing to lie here and do it. The next Li Yunniang?" Yang Lin got excited, stood up and pointed at her: "Take the dice you pointed to as an example, but you have been tainted all over your body, and you will not take it lightly! If you give you a chance, you will be useless. If I give you a chance, you don't need it, it seems that I have to teach you personally."

Ning'er's body shook, and finally she no longer had a sad and indifferent look on her face. She looked at Yang Lin with a strange expression on her face: "What are you doing?"

"Yang San! Find me the owner of Qingyin Pavilion, I want to spend."

It must be a big deal for a "wealthy" son to patronize his Qingyin Pavilion and find himself.Ge Anqiang, the treasurer of Qingyin Pavilion, didn't dare to neglect, dropped his chopsticks and rushed over. When he came in, he saw Yang Lin sitting opposite his newly trained leader, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.It turned out that he fell in love with this Ning'er, and thought it was a big deal. This little stunner was just introduced by him, and he was counting on her to be a cash cow, so he couldn't do it if he wanted to redeem himself.

"Mr. Yang, Yang Jieyuan, I'm so excited." Shopkeeper Ge said with a smile on his back. This kid's identity is not simple, and he may become a high-ranking official in the future. Although Shopkeeper Ge was unhappy, he still greeted him with a smile.

"What is the shopkeeper's name?"

"Miangui's surname is Ge, what advice can you give me?"

"It's no big deal. I want to buy the contract of you, girl Ning'er in the Qingyin Pavilion, as well as the stewards, wives, turtle slaves, and maids in the pavilion. Please set a price."

After visiting the brothel, I wanted to buy it and open it. It was the first time I saw such a creative client, Ge Anqiang, who had opened a brothel for so long, and I couldn't help being stunned.

Ning'er was also stunned, only Yang Lin was complacent, I bought you, I can praise you as much as I want, you can't refuse, right?

No.16 Chapter Fun

Since Fan Fan came out to do business, there was no money that could not be negotiated. Shopkeeper Ge went back to rummaging through the box with a paper contract, and quickly went through all the formalities clearly.

Shopkeeper Ge gritted his teeth and offered 3000 taels of silver, Yang Lin agreed without raising his eyes.This simply made shopkeeper Ge heartbroken, if he knew it earlier, he would have asked for more.

Ning'er's wine vessels, sand gongs, ice basins, fireboxes, makeup and so on are all made of gold and silver, while the curtains and mattresses are mostly brocade, and Yang Lin does not want any rare utensils.

The Yang family's financial resources, buying a brothel of this size, or buying a part of it, is like a hair on the body of a nine cow.

Frankly speaking, a stunner like Si Ning'er, who is all over the country and city, together with the entire team surrounding her, is not worth as much as the thing I bought for Zhao Ji some time ago.

Yang Lin put away all the contracts and receipts, and said with satisfaction: "In this way, the handover is clear, and I don't need your place, just take people away."

Shopkeeper Ge bent over and smiled and said, "If Mr. Yang likes it, this land deed is not something that cannot be considered."

"No need, Yangzhou is too small, what's the trick here, only Bianliang is the place where the wind and clouds meet, and I'm flexing my muscles."

Shopkeeper Ge secretly spat in his heart, and sent him out respectfully.

Yang Lin turned around and smiled at Ning'er, who was still awake, and said, "From tonight onwards, you are mine. If someone bullies you and calls me by my name, remember my name is Yang Lin, Yang Lin's Yang, Yang Lin's Lin."

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In the early morning of the next day, several carriages arrived at the gate of Yang's Mansion from Shili Chang Street, and a few girls got off from the carriages and hurriedly carried their luggage.

Li Yunniang helped Ning'er to get off the carriage, looked at the magnificent Yang Mansion, the two looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and felt mixed feelings for a moment.

Recently, Yang Tong listened to his son's words and got up every morning to run and exercise with Yang Lin.My father is obese. If I don't exercise more, I am afraid that I will be plagued by many diseases in a few years.

After the father and son finished exercising out of breath, they were already sweating profusely, especially the 'wealthy' Yang Tong. At this time, beads of sweat rolled down his face, just like it was raining.

Hearing the noise in front of the door, Yang Tong supported the door and asked, "What's so noisy?"

The housekeeper Yang Shu was crying, and said shamelessly: "Master, Da Lang bought Qingyin Pavilion into his house."

"Oh?" Yang Tong was not angry but happy. His son finally got the hang of it. Although a gentleman sounds good, but guarding such a large family property, if Yang Lin is too upright, how can he be a father? It's dark.

"Lin'er, good job, are you still short of money?"

Yang Lin's body is also average, but he is much stronger than his father, and he can't stand leaning against the door. He panted and said, "No, I will ask my father when I need it."

Yang Tong gave him a large sum of money before, which was less than one-tenth of the money. Yang Lin thought that he also needed someone to help him manage the money. 10,000+ two exist, and there is no smart and capable secretary, so I really don't feel at ease.

When he came to his backyard, Yang Lin ordered to tidy up a few more rooms for Ning'er and others to live in.

Yang Tianai and her four younger brothers were lying on the railing in the yard to watch the fun, not knowing who these newcomers were.

Yang Lin went back to the inner courtyard, changed his clothes, washed his face, and came here.Hugging Yang Tianci in front of him in his arms, he smiled and scolded: "You five don't read and read well, what are you doing lying here?"

Except for the older Yang Tian'ai, the other four were like little beasts who met their parents, laughing and screaming around him.

In the courtyard, Ning'er, Li Yunniang and the others arranged the salute, and under the guidance of Jin'er, they came to salute Yang Lin.

Ning'er saw him playing with a few children from a long distance away, and didn't pay much attention to it. When she got closer, she just wanted to bend down and bow to salute, when she saw four little bald heads looking terrifying.She was so frightened that her face turned pale and she screamed.

There are scars on their faces, heads, and necks, which are densely packed and very scary.

Seeing this, the children hid behind Yang Lin in shame, and looked timidly at the beautiful big sister in front of them.

Yang Tianai looked at Ning'er's eyes, and there was a trace of hostility in an instant. Yang Lin touched her little head and said, "These are very cute children, you don't have to be afraid."

Putting down the children in his arms, Yang Lin took them to the newly tidied up house. It stands to reason that this is the boudoir of a little girl. Yang Lin barged in without any scruples, sat down on a chair, and said: "I bought you here not for anything else but to be famous in Bianliang."

"famous?"

"That's right, fame is a talisman. You are still too young to understand the deep meaning of my son." Yang Lin said with his legs crossed, completely unaware that his body was only 15 years old.

Li Yunniang poured a glass of water from the side, handed it over graciously, and said, "Our Puliu-like characters are all supported by Da Lang's care. Without Da Lang, they are like saplings without water. I'm afraid they won't survive for half a day." , I hope Dalang will take care of you in the future."

Yang Lin listened to the ironing post and said with a smile: "Follow me and rest assured. First, you won't be short of clothes and clothes, second, you won't be humiliated, and third, you won't be displaced."