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Chapter 1787

1463. The Courtesan Club, the Moonlight

Looking at the figures fluttering in the water in the vague lights, Zhao Dongting couldn't help laughing loudly.

The girls couldn't help but smile.

But at this moment, someone pushed open the door of the private room, "Young master, do you want the picture album of the courtesans? Ten companions are a book, and the old man is not deceived."

Zhao Dongting turned around.

The boy, who looked a little stingy and clever, was stunned on the spot.

Zhao Dongting said: "Do you think this young master is looking for someone to admire the courtesan?"

At this time, the girls no longer wore veils. The beautiful appearance of the country could make the night sky outside the window lose its color.

The boy was stunned for a while, then smiled awkwardly: "Young Master is actually okay to have fun."

Zhao Dongting waved his hand, "No need."

The boy didn't dare to ask more questions, and he reluctantly retracted his head to the outside of the door.

Zhao Dongting would not answer such a score-free question into a free question. Although he was actually a little curious, if he really bought this picture album, he would be afraid that he would make the girls unhappy again.

Little did he know that as soon as the boy closed the door, he slapped himself twice, "Did you just dream?"

In his life, he had never thought about seeing so many fairies gathered together.

Not to mention Zhang Ru, even Le Chan and other women are all elegant and luxurious now. They are going to participate in the Courtesan Competition. Not to mention taking pictures, but there must be no big suspense.

Temperament is cultivated.

Although Yunjing was originally from the Leizhou Courtesan Conference, she is not comparable to her now. Her appearance has not changed much, and her temperament has been quite different.

Guanchao Inn is the most famous and popular inn by the river, which has a great relationship with its location.

Because the street in front of the inn is not far away, the riverside ferry crossing is not far away.

Dozens of flower boats approached the ferry with cheers, and finally, they stopped next to the ferry one by one.

The highlight is coming.

There were more than ten roads in the Song Dynasty, and there were courtesans in every state. In such a grand event, few courtesans were willing to give up.

After all, there are beauties in the world, so such an opportunity is rare. There are only a very small number of beauties who can be the courtesan every year.

If you can meet the favor and cherish your young master here, you will be worry-free in the rest of your life, which is much better than sitting in a brothel watching people come and go, but no caring person asks if you are lonely.

When flower boats put the hanging boards on the ferry, the cheers were even more deafening.

Although they were not courtesans, they were also quite pretty and graceful maids slowly walked out of the flower boat and went to the ferry.

Then there are the colorful courtesans.

They are worthy of being the most charming beauties selected from each state. Although they are just women from the fireworks land, they are all considered as shy flowers.

The young man who sold the picture album slipped into the private room for some reason and ran to Zhao Dongting attentively, pointing to a certain place, "Please look, that is the fourteen golden flowers in our imperial city. Hey, these fourteen golden flowers were amazing in our imperial city in the past, but they seemed to be less outstanding tonight."

"Hey! Hey!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant rushed in, "Who told you to come in? Go out quickly, go out quickly!"

Zhao Dongting waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's okay, just let him stay here!"

The servant smiled embarrassedly, but he glared at the young man fiercely and walked out of the house.

The boy seemed to be even more interested and worked hard to explain to Zhao Dongting and others.

He was afraid that he would memorize the album in his heart. There must be hundreds of courtesans walking out of dozens of flower boats, and he could tell the source.

You know, even Zhao Dongting's true martial arts realm was still a little dazzled at this time.

Even though some places are rich in beauties and some are rare in beauties, none of these courtesans who can stand out from the states are less than eight points in color.

Moreover, they are plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums, and they are all good at playing games. They have all kinds of styles and temperaments.

Zhao Dongting has never seen such a scene in his life, and even feels that the talent shows he saw on TV in his previous life were far less than amazed by this.

And when the courtesans walked onto the temporary stage set up by the ferry, the cheers reached their climax.

Dozens of people with different expressions sat on the stage.

This is probably a person with a strong status in the fireworks industry in the Song Dynasty, otherwise he would not have been invited to be the judge. Zhao Dongting also saw the figure in Wenyuan.

The Courtesan Conference is a rare grand festival, not just the courtesan competition. It is not as strange as the courtesans' appearance.

There are already many small lotus lanterns floating on the lake, which is the importance of this festival.

These lotus lanterns are also called moonlight lanterns.

Whether it is the big yellow girl who is about to marry in the boudoir, the young and son who is mourning for the moon, or the young and strong man who is unable to marry a wife in ordinary families, putting down the lotus lantern and being caught by others is fate. I dare not say whether I succeed or not, but I always have to see you.

The boy talked to Zhao Dongting, "In the past, Zhang Siniu, who was big and thick in our village, was caught by the second daughter of Mr. He's house in the city. Hey, when he met, he was in the truth. Now Zhang Siniu is amazing. He lives a happy life of having clothes and food in the He Mansion. They all said that Miss He loves him so much, and even took the initiative to take a concubine for him, even the girl who was with the house, who was very beautiful. Zhang Siniu is back in our village now, and he walks like a crab."

He was not saying it was fake, and anyone could see the envy in his eyes.

When the girls saw the boy's love first, they couldn't help but smile.

Zhao Dongting chuckled and said, "Then why don't you go down to catch the old lamp?"

The old moonlight is divided into two colors. The one who brightens the red candle is a woman and the one who brightens the yellow candle is a man. It only looks like the old red candle is very scrambled, while the old yellow candle is mostly following the trend.

There is no way, women's face should always be thinner.

The boy's eyes were slightly dark and he said, "I haven't saved enough money to marry a wife yet. My mother said, if anyone can really like me, he can't live a hard life with me."

By this time, the courtesans on the stage had already performed eighteen unique skills, dancing with long sleeves and silk and bamboo.

Zhao Dongting looked at the young man and said, "It's better to do this. If you catch a month-old old lamp, if that girl is just the same age as you and can look down on you, you will also look down on others. I will give you a tattoo of silver for 100 taels and let you make money. How about it? You ran to my private room so diligently, I must have heard that I am generous, right?"

The boy was a little moved, but pretended to be disgusted, "How can you be so embarrassed..."

Zhao Dongting smiled and said, "Then just pretend I didn't say anything..."

"Young Master!"

The boy ran downstairs.

Zhao Dongting and others watched him run to the restaurant, and then watched him run to the riverside. Amid the screams, a man plunged into the cold river.

Zhao Dongting was a little amused and crying, "Good guy, don't you know how to borrow a net from someone else?"

Le Chan said angrily: "Aren't you all blamed you? Are you a pastimer?"

“This is not a pastime.”

Zhao Dongting smiled bitterly and said, "I'm betting on a hundred taels of silver. If I lose the bet, I will take it out in real money."

Soon, the wet boy climbed ashore with a moonlit lamp and ran towards the inn.

At this moment, Zhao Dongting felt that he was even more interesting than those courtesans.

When he entered the private room again, Zhao Dongting took the moonlight from him and drove him to the stove.

Turn on the moonlight, which read, "Little woman Su Wanru, lives in her home... I want to be the best man."

Zhao Dongting turned around and smiled at the young man who was sitting by the fire, "Su Wanru, this young master really called her."

The boy was a little nervous, but with the courage of a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger, he stubbornly said, "Please help me."

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Dongting laughed twice and shouted out the window: "I wonder if Miss Su Wanru can come up to meet?"

Of course he is not in accordance with the rules.

In the past, when I was catching lanterns, I would sneak up to the house to seek a visit. For example, he was probably unprecedented.

Zhao Dongting was very afraid that Miss Su would not hear it, so she was urging her internal anger. Now, she caused countless people to look at him.

There is a big area outside Guanchao Inn, and it seems that it suddenly became a little quiet.
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