At that time, the supervisory yamen was shocked. The court official was a noble official. I really don't know how he was so greedy?

But what's the use of being greedy?

In the end, the white money is not all buried in the ground to eat the soil?

Why bother?

Chapter 2 Flying Lady

Seeing Zhao Mu coming in, everyone in Jiaofang Division immediately saluted respectfully: "My lord, Duzhi."

A young man with a shrewd appearance came flatteringly: "My lord, Qian Wenhui's family members have all been brought here, waiting for your release."

This person is the predecessor's subordinate, Tai Leling of the eighth rank, and his name is... Zheng Jingren.

Well, what a name!

It's a pity, how can there be any serious person in Jiaofang Division?

Zhao Mu nodded: "Are these family members honest?"

"Those concubines are all honest, but Qian Wenhui's first wife, Mrs. Yang, is probably used to being domineering, and she dared to bite us just now."

"Dishonest? What should I do?"

"Hey, I understand!"

Zheng Jingren waved his hand, and Mrs. Yang was immediately picked up by a few thick servants.

"You lowly bastards, don't touch my wife. Do you know who my master is? He is a student of Wenxiang. When my master returns to his post, my wife will definitely make you look good!"

Yang yelled hysterically.

But no one here is used to her, so she was directly carried into the body bathing room.

Wenxiang student?

It seems that the official wife has not figured out the situation.

Wen Xiang was honest and upright all his life, how could he allow his disciples to be corrupt and take power?

In fact, the Qian Wenhui case was personally ordered by Wen Xiang to investigate.

Still want to be reinstated?

Didn't wake up?

Zheng Jingren sneered: "I heard that Mrs. Qian Wenhui is usually domineering, and she seems to have brought a life lawsuit."

"Oh, what happened to the lawsuit?" Zhao Mu asked.

"Of course there is no result. The sufferer is a farmer. How can he win against the wife of the dignified court councilor?"

Zheng Jingren sighed: "I heard that the last farmer's family was destroyed by the Yang family, and the end was miserable. Hey, poor!"

"Is that so?"

Zhao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Hehe, since this lady is dishonest, it seems that we have to teach her the rules."

"Understood!" Zheng Jingren grinned grinningly.

Soon, there were shrill screams in Mushen's room, as if killing a pig.

All the concubines in the yard were trembling with fright.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly a concubine coughed violently, and blood was coughed up from his mouth.

"What's going on?" Zhao Mu frowned.

Zheng Jingren quickly explained: "My lord, Qian Wenhui's concubine has various backgrounds. It is said that this concubine was a third-rate warrior in the world before marrying Qian Wenhui."

"According to the rules, before all the family members of criminal officials enter our Jiaofang Division, anyone who has practiced martial arts must first abolish his cultivation base to make him unable to hurt others."

"This girl's cultivation base has just been abolished, and her body has suffered a lot of injuries. She will be fine when she recovers."

A third-rate warrior?

Zhao Mu's eyes lit up.

On the way I came here just now, I was still thinking about where to go to learn martial arts?

After all, martial arts is not something that can be practiced casually with a cheat book.

Many of the professional terms and special tricks must be carefully taught by the master.

Just now Zhao Mu has been worrying about where to find the master?

But now he suddenly realized, Master, the Secretary of Jiaofang has it!

There are quite a few women in Jiaofang Division, who are so-called chivalrous women and demon women who have committed crimes.

Although those women's cultivation bases have long been abolished, they still have all their martial arts experience, wouldn't they just be able to teach themselves?

Do it when you think of it.

Zhao Mu said directly: "Zheng Jingren, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, and I leave the matter here to you. Remember, everything is done according to the rules of the Jiaofang Division."

"Yes, this subordinate understands!"

Zheng Jingren immediately saluted and sent Zhao Mu away respectfully.

Out of the bathing room.

Zhao Mu went through the information of all the Jiaofangsi women in the memory of his predecessor, turned around and walked to Feihua class.

There are many dance classes in Jiaofang Division, and each dance class has a varying number of oirans.

Those oirans are ranked according to their reputation. The one with the most reputation and the most sought after guests is the chief oiran, followed by the second, third, fourth and so on.

The name of each dance class is usually named after the chief oiran.

For example, the Feihua class is taken from the name of Huaxinzi - Feihua lady.

After entering Feihua class, Zhao Mu went straight to Huaxinzi's room.

I saw a beautiful woman practicing piano in the room.

The woman's skin is as fair as fat, which can be broken by blowing bombs, and her black hair hangs behind her like a waterfall.

Hua Xinzi, it is said that he was once a well-known robber saint in the world, and a master of the acquired extreme.

Martial arts training is divided into third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, acquired extreme and innate.

Fengmao Lingjiao, the congenital strongman of the Jin Dynasty, and Hua Xinzi, who was able to cultivate at the extreme realm of the day after tomorrow, was already a rare master.

It's a pity that I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet?

Although Hua Xinzi has high martial arts skills and superb stealing skills, he always misses.

Two years ago, Xuan Jing Division set up an ambush, Hua Xinzi didn't know there was a fraud, and went there rashly, but was caught by Xuan Jing Division.

Her case was clear and the evidence solid.

So he was convicted within two days of the trial, and then his cultivation base was abolished, and he was admitted to the Jiaofang Division.

The elegant and heroic sound of the piano kept coming from the house.

Zhao Mu entered the room with a smile: "Miss Feihua, I haven't seen you for a few days, but your piano skills have improved again."

"Oh, is Zhao Duzhi here?"

Hua Xinzi got up quickly: "I know that your lord is joking, my family's piano art has improved, and it's not thanks to the piano master you arranged for me to teach you seriously?"

"Hehe, your little mouth is really getting better at talking."

Zhao Mu sat down with a smile, and Hua Xinzi obediently served tea.

The Jiaofang Division is like this, no matter you used to be a chivalrous woman, or a high-ranking lady.

Whenever you come in, no matter how stubborn your temper is, the director of Jiaofang has thousands of ways to ensure that you will be submissive.

"Zhao Duzhi, I came here today, but I want to listen to my slave's playing the piano and singing?"

Hua Xinzi said courteously: "It just so happens that my family has learned a few new songs recently, and I know that my lord just happened to help my family taste them."

"Not urgent."

Zhao Mu looked at the woman indifferently: "I heard that recently, many nobles have offered to comb your hair, and the judge has already let go of his mouth on purpose?"

Hua Xinzi's face froze, and his eyes suddenly became flustered.

Combing, means spending the night with a guest for the first time.

The women who can be called oirans are all stunning in the world.

The auction of every oiran's grooming rights can attract countless rich and wealthy merchants to snatch it, and it can also make the Jiaofang Secretary earn a lot of money.

But for the oiran itself, it was the beginning of a tragic fate.

Because once the grooming rights are auctioned off, it means that they will really start to do the flesh and blood business.

Zhao Mu took a sip of tea and continued, "I also heard that you have been offering high prices for poems and piano music. Why, do you want to compete for the gold medal oiran?"

Hua Xinzi gritted his teeth: "Yes, I don't want to sleep with men, so I want to be a gold medal oiran. I know what you are doing, are you here to ridicule my family?"

Chapter 3

In Jiaofangsi, oirans are also graded.

The oiran in the dance class, everything must follow the arrangement of the dance class.

If you are asked to perform, you can perform, and if you are asked to sleep with you, you have to sleep with you. There is almost no autonomy, even for the chief oiran like Hua Xinzi.

But the gold medal oiran is different.

The gold medal oiran has already left the dance class, and even the Jiaofang Division will have a special dance class, which in turn accepts their management and serves them alone.

Even if they want to comb or sleep with the guests, the secretary of Jiaofang will not force them, and let them decide by themselves.

Because every gold medal oiran is equivalent to the superstar of the emperor in the future, with a huge number of powerful and wealthy businessmen, as well as fans of literati and inkmen.

Every time they perform, countless people flock to them and spend a lot of money on them.

Even if they don't sleep with them, they can still bring huge benefits to Jiaofang Secretary.

Even if you can keep your virginity and keep hooking those fans, you will earn more.

And the way to become a gold medal oiran is to have a masterpiece that can be famous all over the world.

Regardless of poetry and songs, or piano art and calligraphy.

Whether you do it yourself or get someone else to write it for you.

It’s okay.

As long as it can make you red to purple!

"ridicule?"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "I'm not that boring. I came here today just to make a deal with Mrs. Feihua."

"What deal?"

"Madam Feihua, you haven't offered a reward for a peerless masterpiece yet, have you?"

"Of course not."

Hua Xinzi smiled wryly.

If the masterpieces that are famous all over the world can be easily rewarded, there will be as many gold medal oirans in Jiaofang Division.

"Hehe, I have prepared three gifts for Lady Feihua."

Zhao Mu got up and walked to the desk, and wrote a song "Magpie Bridge Immortal": "This is the first gift, Miss Feihua, let's taste it and see if it can make you famous all over the world?"

Hua Xinzi walked to the table suspiciously, and recited softly:

Xianyun is clever, Feixing spreads hatred, and Yinhan looms dark. When Jinfeng Yulu met, it won over countless people on earth.

The tenderness is like water, and the good times are like dreams. If the two feelings are long, how can they be in the sky?

When Hua Xinzi read the last sentence, her delicate body trembled slightly.

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