The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 264 The Oiran
After the three young ladies announced their status, the two young ladies retreated behind the scenes, leaving only Bingqing in red on the scene.

At this time, the music started, and Bingqing danced with the music.

The long sleeves are as fluttering as willows in the wind, and the skirt is fluttering like clouds in the sky, like butterflies flying between flowers, and like fairies falling into the world.

Li Buyan watched it with amusement without blinking.

The third master and little master Pei on the side did not look at the stage at all. They sipped tea slowly, wondering why Zhao Huairen came to the Jiaofang Division.

The third master felt that the sound of gongs and drums was noisy and couldn't sit still. He threw the peanuts in his hands and was about to go outside to take a breath. As soon as he stood up, he sat back down.

Zhu Qing came over and whispered in the third master's ear. After speaking, he squatted beside the third master, motionless, waiting for him to speak.

Pei Xiao looked at Xie Shishi's face and his heart started to rise, "What happened?"

Xie Zhifei leaned his head and whispered: "Huairen said, think of a way to help Zhuxiang in white become the oiran."

Pei Xiao's butt slipped and he almost fell down.

He rolled his eyes, took out a talisman from his pocket, and put it into Zhu Qing's hand: "Tell him, if this thing is enlightened, if you chant Amitabha a few more times, all your wishes will come true."

Zhu Qing: "..."

Xie Zhifei suddenly stood up and patted Li Buyan, "Sit here and don't move. Mingting and I are going to the toilet."

In a blink of an eye, the three of them disappeared without a trace.

Li Buyan looked around and thought to himself: Why do men also like to go to the toilet in groups?
……

Gong's room was empty, even the servant who looked after the door had gone to watch the excitement.

Xie Zhifei pinched his chin, "Did he tell you where this Zhuxiang came from?"

Zhu Qing: "The third master is the daughter of the former magistrate of Hailing Prefecture. The one who came to ask for help is Wang Xian, the magistrate of Lin'an."

All from the south.

Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao looked at each other and immediately understood why Taisun agreed to do this.

Ji Lingchuan was exiled, and the position of Doctor of the Household Department was replaced by someone appointed by the prince. This position was in charge of water transportation.

There are many rivers in the south, which is where water transportation is most developed.

Precisely because it is developed, things here are intricately connected. The new appointee has not been here for a year and a half and cannot figure out the depth and depth of the situation.

The grandson is trying to win the hearts of the prince!
Seeing that the two masters were silent, Zhu Qing hurriedly said: "He asked me to think of ways to write poems."

"Poems?"

Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao looked at each other again and understood the meaning of these words.

When choosing an oiran, one relies on the looks given by her parents, the other relies on her mother's training, and the third relies on the young lady's own brains. You can't fake it.

The three of them look pretty much the same, it's just about who has bigger breasts and who has a slimmer waist, what really matters is talent.

Talents are compared in three categories: one is dancing, two is piano, and three is poetry.

To be a candidate for an oiran, you must have worked hard behind the scenes on the first two things, and they are not much different. The only thing about poetry is that it relies on intelligence, understanding, and talent.

It has nothing to do with hard work.

The most important point-

The poor scholars who come to the Jiaofang Si the most tonight are the poor scholars; it is also the scholars who are the most enthusiastic in choosing the oiran.

Scholars have the arrogance and self-confidence of scholars. Even though they howl like wild dogs in spring, what these people really value is not their appearance, not their piano and dance, but their writing and poetry.

As long as she can find a way to compose a good poem and lyrics that can impress those scholars, Zhuxiang will be a proper oiran!
Pei Xiao grabbed his hair and took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, "This is a spell written by a senior monk, and it has also been enchanted. This is my last little bit of power."

Good poem?

good words?

His little Mr. Pei hasn't had these tendons since he was a child.

Xie Zhifei also held his head and said "ouch, ouch" in his heart.

It's okay to let him play with guns and dance with swords, let him "poetry and song"... The third master wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself, isn't this nonsense!

Suddenly, with a pause of his hand, a person appeared in his mind.

"Please help my elder brother, he is a scholar!"

Little Master Pei sneered: "It's not that I look down on your eldest brother. He didn't even make it into the top three. If you want to write good poems and lyrics, I think you are dreaming."

Xie Zhifei: "Isn't there Huairen? Who is his husband?"

Little Master Pei: "The Crown Prince and Master."

"It's done, he is the most knowledgeable person in the world." The more Xie Zhifei said, the more feasible it became. "Zhu Qing, I'll go to my elder brother, and you go to His Highness, and let His Highness find a way to get the poems first." The purpose of it.”

Zhu Qing: "Yes!"

Little Master Pei: "What about me?"

"Go back and look at that little aunt."

Xie Zhifei sighed: "It would be great if my father were here. My father's articles and poems are one of a kind."

Come on!
If your father knew you were cheating on behalf of the oiran, why wouldn't he beat you to death?
Little Master Pei: "By the way, where is my Astragalus? Why hasn't anyone seen it?"

Zhu Qing: "He is asking about Jingchen from behind."

"There are five people, three of them are busy with other things, and one idiot is sitting there having fun, but he is still doing his business."

Little Master Pei rubbed his forehead and sighed, "When my enemies ask me later, I don't have the shame to say anything."

I don’t even have the nerve to say it!
"Mingting."

Xie Zhifei hooked him and said, "Don't let the second fool be silly. Let her find a way to explore in the backcourt and see how to put the small note into Zhuxiang's hand."

……

Jiaofang Division, the excitement is continuing.

Little Mr. Pei returned to his seat and poked Li Buyan's arm with his finger.

"Back from the toilet."

Li Buyan glanced at him hastily, then stared at the stage.

Little Master Pei: "..."

There are people in this world who are so exhausted that they are going crazy, and there are people whose hearts are so big that they can fit a boat, but they are still very empty.

Little Master Pei poked her again, and his face sank.

Li Buyan hurriedly put his head over, "What's wrong? Third Master fell into the toilet, do you want me to rescue him?"

"you……"

"Okay, I won't tease you. Tell me, what happened?"

I bet she knew it well!

Little Mr. Pei didn't hide it, he was busy talking to her ear in detail.

After listening, Li Buyan frowned and whispered: "You mean, His Highness asked us to do this?"

"Otherwise?"

"Then tell His Highness that this is a simple matter and leave it to me."

After Li Buyan finished speaking, he stood up. Mr. Pei forcefully pulled her down and asked, "Why are you going?"

"I'll help you cheat!"

"you……"

Mr. Pei took a deep breath and said, "Listen to what I have to say. You go behind the scenes first and try to find a way to connect with Zhuxiang."

"Oh!"

"The third master will send the poems he has written to me in a moment. After I get them, I will go to the palace to wait for you, and we will meet there."

"Ok!"

"Send the things to Zhuxiang as quickly as possible and ask her to pick the best one and write it down."

"it is good!"

"It's okay, but have you remembered everything?"

"rest assured."

Little Mr. Pei watched her swinging her arms and swaying away, and rolled his eyes in anger.

One master and one servant. The master is thoughtful and reliable in everything. As long as she is around, the sky that has fallen can be pushed back again;

servant?

Huo Tuntun is a second-rate boy who idles on the street!
Li, if you dare to mess this up, I will put the talisman and curse on your forehead.

(End of this chapter)