Gao Wu: Just Became Suzerain, The Empress Invited Me Out Of The Mountain

Hearing this, Fairy Yaoyue looked at Zhou Yuanjun even more affectionately.

She is not one of those oirans who only know how to sell fame, but have no real materials. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry.

If there is no real material, the oiran will not be selected, and the best ending is to become a first-class girl in Xianrengui, the kind who sells both her art and her body.

Because of her outstanding talent and stunning looks, she was sought after by so many people, and was regarded as the number one oiran of the Great Chu.

That's why Yaoyue can see that this sword dance poem is really good, and has the potential to be famous all over the world. If you do it well, it may be famous in history.

How many scholars and chivalrous men of the rivers and lakes strive to leave a name in history but are not named. It is even more difficult for women, and it is even more difficult for women in brothels.

When she heard this poem, she already fell in love with Zhou Yuanjun in her heart. In addition, this young man is not only talented, but also has an extraordinary appearance and extraordinary bearing, which immediately filled her favorability.

"Brother, do you know if this poem has a name?"

At this time, a sudden voice sounded, but it was one of the Confucian scholars, looking at Zhou Yuanjun with fiery eyes, as if he was going to swallow him up.

Zhou Yuanjun shuddered involuntarily, feeling a chill in his heart, brother, do you want to add a man to a man or lock him up?

Hearing this, the angry and feminine young man glanced at the two of them, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

The girl Yaoyue also looked at Zhou Yuanjun with anticipation in her eyes, and sent a wave of telegrams to Zhou Yuanjun, which almost melted his heart.

"This poem is written after watching Yaoyue Fairy's sword dance, so it should be called "Feelings of Watching Yaoyue Fairy's Sword Dance"." Zhou Yuanjun said without hesitation, he knew when to say what to say.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Miss Yaoyue's face was like a hundred flowers blooming, her face was radiant, and her favorability for Zhou Yuanjun skyrocketed again.

"Young Master Ximen." Yaoyue looked at Zhou Yuanjun affectionately, and called out crisply.

Everyone looked at Fairy Yaoyue and then at Zhou Yuanjun, feeling a pain in their hearts.

The next step is the drinking order. Although Yaoyue Fairy has chosen Zhou Yuanjun in her heart, the process still needs to go. These people have paid a lot of money to come in, and they have their own identities, so she cannot be allowed to mess around.

The so-called drinking orders, that is, to choose a prestigious person from among the crowd to be in charge of supervision, called "Mingfu". There are "Lülushi" and "Gonglushi" under the Ming government. Lülushi is Xijiu, also called Jiujiu. It is responsible for announcing orders, serving wine, and judging right from wrong. Taking charge of recording affairs, listening to the order of the seat correction, and running errands to punish and drink alcohol.

Soon everyone elected a Ming Fu, and Xi Jiu was in charge of Huakui Yaoyue, and her maid was in charge of running errands.

There are many kinds of games for drinking orders. Most of the educated people play poems and fuss, pairs, guessing games or other similar games, and most of the Jianghu people play dice, drawing lots, punching, guessing numbers, etc.

Everyone played pairs first, and then played a series of drinking games such as dice throwing and riddle guessing, but everyone was quite bored.

The reason is that Fairy Yaoyue focused on Zhou Yuanjun the whole time, and was just a burst of professional flattery to others. After the evaluation, she ignored it. When it was Zhou Yuanjun's turn, Fairy Yaoyue seemed to be a different person. All kinds of good words are blurted out, how can this make everyone bear it.

So the tea siege came to an end in a hurry.

"The little girl is feeling unwell, so I will leave first, everyone, please go ahead." Lady Yaoyue sweated a lot while dancing the sword earlier, and she accompanied her before she had time to clean herself.

When Yaoyue Fairy entered the inner room, everyone present was anxiously waiting, only Zhou Yuanjun and the feminine young man were very indifferent, Zhou Yuanjun knew it well, but the young man was not happy.

Even though the others knew the result, they were unwilling to leave, holding on to a sliver of hope, what if Fairy Yaoyue fell in love with them? What if that Young Master Ximen also loses the election? So they have hope in the future.

After a round of tea circles, if someone is selected by the oiran, they will be brought into the inner room by their personal maids; if they are not selected, the maids will see off the guests and prepare for the next tea circle.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yaoyue's maid came back from the inner room, glanced at the crowd, her eyes fell on Zhou Yuanjun, and said softly: "My wife invites Mr. Ximen to come in for a talk."

Everyone's hope was dashed, and they all sighed, those knight-errants gave Zhou Yuanjun a hard look, got up and left, those Confucian scholars were also quite upright, let go of their obsession, and congratulated Zhou Yuanjun.

"Men don't have a good thing." The feminine and handsome young man muttered in a low voice, and left the fairy.

Zhou Yuanjun sat there with a calm and indifferent expression, as if he was not happy about driving a new car, nor excited about reclaiming yellow fields.

In the inner room of the main room, behind a few screens, wisps of hot air evaporated from the bathtub, and there was a delicate body like white jade in the bathtub.

Yaoyue sat in the hot water filled with flower petals and spices, three thousand blue silks were draped outside the bucket, revealing her fair and slender neck and fragrant shoulders, and the rest were underwater.

But if you look closely, you will find that its skin is as creamy, its face is like a bright moon, its eyebrows are like water, and it stands proudly and beautifully.

PS: This chapter is written with such positive energy, why can’t I see it, and the background does not show that it is banned.

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