Kuai Chuan's Little Transparent Counterattack

There are two most famous brothels in the capital. The oldest one is called Piaoxiangyuan. The one that has developed rapidly in recent years is Yichunyuan. It is said that the latter is operated by the second prince.But in any case, as one of the largest brothels in Beijing, Yichunyuan has its unique charm.

Now there are two interesting stories in the capital. One is that King Qian went to Yichun Courtyard for dinner, and was suppressed by the second prince because he didn't bring enough money. In the end, the princess sent someone to redeem it with money. Thinking of this , everyone feels worthless for General Lin! !Another one is that it's time for Yichun Academy to run for the oiran again! !And there will be an auction for the first night of the oiran! ! !Everyone has speculated, but they don't know who will win the top card this time?

The darkness is approaching slowly, and Yichun Academy has prepared everything early, just waiting for the election to begin.

The old mother, who had been pulling people at the door with a few maids, looked at the young man in white who had stayed at the door not long ago, exuding air-conditioning, and had scared away many customers who wanted to come in.

"Hey, my son, do you want to come in and take a look at the oiran election tonight?" From a distance, the material of the clothes of that person is not like that of ordinary people, and his aura is even more extraordinary.When she got closer, she froze all over. Isn't this General Lin?She was fortunate enough to meet the general not far from the gate of King Qian before, and even after a few months, she was still deeply impressed by the powerful and handsome general Lin.

Listening to the common people talking about King Qian all the time, Lin Qing frowned. He had clearly controlled the matter, so why are there still people talking about it?There is only one possibility. Someone deliberately released it to discredit King Qian, and this person is most likely the Second Prince.

Hearing the woman's voice approaching the door, Lin Qing's air soared.

"Young master." Mu Yi reminded from the side.

Lin Qing didn't answer, but after all, she put back her momentum and walked in, ignoring a certain woman walking by.

"I'm sorry." Mu Yi nodded and walked in quickly.

"Mom, who is this?" The girls who followed beside her asked one after another. Not only were they imposing, they were good-looking, and most importantly, they had money! !

"It's not someone we can mess with." The old mother carefully warned those young girls who were in love, thinking of the prince who had been coming to Yichun Courtyard for dinner in the past few months, she suddenly understood in her heart that General Lin probably came to find the prince.But, by the way, why did King Qian come to the brothel for dinner?Can it be any more weird?

It wasn't until Lin Qing walked into the Yichun Courtyard that he realized that the popularity of the Yichun Courtyard has its own unique features besides the outstanding-looking prostitutes.At least the environment is not as filthy as he imagined, but tends to have a warm but somewhat ambiguous atmosphere.

Although seeing many guests kissing and cuddling the woman in his arms, at least he didn't see any deep-seated plot, Lin Qing was finally relieved.Who the hell knows why I, who has a cleanliness, will bring someone over as soon as I hear that someone is coming to Yichun Courtyard and Yichun Courtyard is going to bid for the first night of the oiran! !He is not jealous anymore! ! !Mainly for other reasons!

Without asking to go to King Qian's private room, Lin Qing and Mu Yi followed the guides to the private room on the third floor. The environment was much quieter, at least it blocked the sight of others, and they could still see the scene off stage on the first floor.

Lin Qing flipped through the list of tonight's events on the table, and raised her eyebrows. This heroine has a lot of ideas.Lin Qing, who understands the plot of the novel, knows that this brothel is owned by the hostess or the second prince. After all, a brothel can be said to be a good place to collect information. How could the hostess not persuade the second prince to surrender.

This brothel is designed and decorated by the heroine according to the modern style. Even in the novel, the heroine sang and danced "Water Tune Getou" to amaze everyone, and the poem "Will Enter the Wine" was sought after by literati and inkmen. road to fame.

But now, after tonight, whether the heroine can get out of the quagmire is still a question.Thinking of the fact that he asked Muyi to hand over to the emperor a few years ago and summed up the poems he added based on what the heroine said in the novel, Lin Qing rarely showed a dark smile.

Seeing the host's smile in the space, No. 001 lit the wax in his heart for a certain heroine, who is not good to offend? He has to provoke the host who is becoming more and more terrifying now, and even made King Qian betray his relatives in the novel. Isn't this courting death?

"system?"

"What's the matter? Host?" No. 001, who was silently mourning for the heroine but was suddenly named by the host, didn't react.

"Do you say that people have past and present lives?" In addition to sleeping well on the night when Lin Qing got married with King Qian in the past few months, Lin Qing's sleep has returned to the previous low quality, which means that it is really because of that person Then the question is, why do I feel at ease with people who have only met two or three times?Why are you still impulsively running to watch the oiran election?

No. 001 thought for a while in the space before answering, "It's hard to say, after all, there are so many different time and space, maybe there is a previous life."

"Then do you think King Qian is the same person as Brother Lin?" Lin Qing asked No. 001 again to confirm that someone would sneak into his room every night to look at him.

With his decades of internal strength, it is impossible not to notice that a certain prince always comes to his room in the dead of night, does not speak, just stares at his sleeping state, lifts the quilt for himself, and then leaves silently.Every time she could feel the complex eyes of the man looking at her, Lin Qing held back her breath every time to prevent him from finding out that she was pretending to sleep.

"Anything is possible." No. 001 shook his head, looking like a magic stick.

Lin Qing suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "No, what you answered me last time was: It is theoretically impossible. That means that they may really be the same person? Isn't it, No. 001?"

"The host can think so if he wants to, or he can think otherwise." No. 001 did not directly overthrow the host's theory, but gave a vague answer.

"Number 001, is that true or not?" Lin Qing wanted to continue asking, but the system stopped recovering, and he just lurked in the space and would not answer.

Lin Qing, who couldn't get the answer, frowned. Is this King Qian really Big Brother Lin?King Qian gave him exactly the same feeling as Brother Lin, but this kind of thing in the past and present life is too unbelievable. Even if he himself is a special case, he still can't believe this unbelievable thing.However, you can observe it in the future, after all, this King Qian has too much influence on him, Lin Qing refuses to admit that he will fall in love at first sight! !

"Young master?" Mu Yi, who always pays attention to the young master, immediately discovered the obvious low pressure of the young master. Is it because of the prince?

The older Mu Yi is, the more he likes to make up his mind. In fact, he wants the young master to marry a good woman, but now it is like this, and there is no other way. He only hopes that the prince can treat the young master well.In the end, that bastard prince actually avoided his young master all the time except on the day of his wedding! !What's wrong with the young master, you want to look good!Be in shape!Capable and capable!Want money and have money!That romantic prince actually dares to dislike his young master! !

"It's nothing." Lin Qing, who was immersed in her own thoughts, replied in a low voice.

But this appearance, in Mu Yi's eyes, is the appearance of being hurt by love.Mu Yi beats the prince's villain in his heart, who made him betray his young master? (Ji Renqian in the private room next door wakes up, who is scolding me?)

Under everyone's expectation, the light suddenly disappeared, and the whole Yichun Courtyard fell into darkness for a moment.Before waiting for a few seconds, lights suddenly appeared on the open space on the first floor, and there was a little smoke.

"Let's go, the water is gone!!" Some guests shouted in horror.

"Please wait a moment, this is a program arranged by our Yichun Academy, please don't be nervous." There were silk voices from behind the smoke, and the guest who got the answer sat down nervously.

In the long-awaited anticipation of the crowd, the performance finally arrived long ago. The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a group of well-dressed women in gauze and revealing attire.

They danced to the music and danced unfamiliar dances. Although their movements were a bit weird, they were very eye-catching.

After the dance, the smiling old mother finally came to the stage, "Welcome everyone to participate in the oiran election meeting in Yichunyuan and the first oiran auction after that. After each round of competition, you can put your own flowers or handkerchiefs on the girls you like. Below the name plate. Then the first round of talent competition will start: dance. Let us invite you, the first one, Miss Manman..." "The second one..." "The last one, our grand finale performer, Miss Qingqin."

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it..." An ethereal voice came from behind.

Everyone looked up, only to see a woman with a transparent white gauze on her face, only revealing a pair of bright eyes, singing and dancing to the accompaniment, a light gauze floating in the air with her movements...

Not surprisingly, this heroine defeated the previous oiran and many girls by a clear advantage and got No.1.

Lin Qing looked at Liu Bingying, the cold-looking heroine with a smile in her eyes on the stage, and smiled. It's not the end yet, so I don't know the result yet?

"The second round of talent competition: writing poems. All girls are invited to write a poem. The time limit is half an hour, and the subject is not limited." The old mother said to the girls who were lined up on the stage.

Half an hour passed quickly.The old mother on the stage asked the girls to collect the papers written by the girls and read them one by one. During the period, everyone in the audience was discussing and commenting from time to time, until the old mother said the last song, "Don't you see the story of the Yellow River?" The water comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns..."

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Liu Bingying, who had a veil on her face, showed a bright smile.I thought to you ancient people, you will always be shocked by my poem now. After all, it is a poem that has been passed down for thousands of years. How can others compare to it! !Thinking of this, Liu Bingying dismissed the people beside her with disdain.