Lin Yun climbed up to the painting studio and came to Wang Ren. He cupped his hands and smiled and said, "Lin Yun has met the Wang family brother."

Wang Ren clasped his fists and returned the salute: "I have heard of Brother Yun's name a long time ago. When I saw him today, he is indeed extraordinary."

Jia Lian: "Today is such a coincidence. I met my brother when I first came here, and we had a confused fight. It was like a flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family didn't know each other."

Lin Yun hurriedly said: "That friend of mine was a little impulsive. If there is any offense, please don't blame me, brother."

Wang Ren: "It's a trivial matter. It's not of any importance. Brother Yun, don't take it to heart. Come on, let's go in and have a few drinks. I'll introduce Miss Yimei to you."

When Jia Lian heard this, he immediately beamed and said, "I have long heard that Yimei is the number one courtesan in the south of the Yangtze River. I want to take a look today to see what's so special about her."

"I won't let you down."

Wang Ren called over a group of friends and introduced them to Lin Yun and Jia Lian. In addition to Xue Pan and Zhao Hongming, there were also Tian Sheng, the son of Tian Hongyi, the Minister of Rites in Jinling, Cao Wenxuan, the son of Cao Shaoqian, Cao Wenxuan, the imperial wine minister, Qiu Mengjie, the son of Qiu Liang, the guard of Jinling, etc.

people.

Lin Yun also called Feng Ziying and introduced his identity to everyone.

When he learned that Feng Ziying was the son of Shenwu General Feng Kang, Wang Ren immediately became enthusiastic and invited him to the painting studio for a banquet.

…

While everyone was entering the painting studio, Xue Pan called Jia Lian aside and asked him: "Second brother Lian, who is that Lin Yun?"

Jia Lian: "He is Uncle Lin's nephew, and he has been registered in front of the emperor. You'd better be honest in front of him."

Xue Pan asked doubtfully: "Uncle Lin, whose uncle are you from?"

"It's Mr. Lin, the Royal Envoy of Salt Patrol in Huaihe River, the son-in-law of my ancestor, who just raided the Bai family of the great salt merchant in Yangzhou."

Xue Pan said happily: "It turns out that Mr. Lin is still my uncle. Now I have another supporter."

Jia Lian was speechless for a while, "Uncle Lin and your Xue family can't even compete with each other, okay?"

Xue Pan excitedly caught up with Lin Yun and smiled at him: "Brother Lin, you are new to Jinling and you must be unfamiliar with the place. If you need any help, please come to me."

Lin Yun smiled and said: "Thank you, Brother Xue."

Xue Pan: "By the way, this Songzhuguan brothel is owned by our family. If Brother Lin likes Miss Yimei, I can arrange for her to accompany you."

"Well,"

Lin Yun was shocked now. How could the Xue family in Jinling still run a brothel business?

He was just about to ask a few questions when he saw that everyone had arrived at the performance hall of the art studio. A middle-aged woman in her forties led a charming girl in red and walked over to greet them.

Wang Renchong smiled at the woman and said, "Mother Liu, I'm bringing you three distinguished guests today. You have to ask Miss Yimei to entertain them."

Mother Liu smiled and said, "Don't worry, uncle, we Yimei will definitely serve our guests well."

After saying that, she looked at Jia Lian, Lin Yun and Feng Ziying and said, "The three young masters are so elegant. I don't know what to call them."

Jia Lian happily raised his hands and said, "Hello, mom. My surname is Jia and my first name is Lian."

Mother Liu said in surprise: "Could it be that the young master comes from a Jia family with two families?"

Jia Lian said proudly: "Exactly."

Miss Yimei quickly stepped forward and bowed to Jia Lian, saying, "I would like to express my regards to the young master."

Jia Lian hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her and said, "Miss Yi Mei, there is no need to be polite."

Miss Yimei looked at Jia Lian with beautiful eyes and said, "I am truly lucky to see you today."

Lin Yun thought to himself: "Yes, this girl's soul has been taken away by Lian Er. It seems that neither he nor Feng Ziying can stand a chance."

Sure enough, when Wang Ren introduced him and Feng Ziying next, Miss Yimei was perfunctory and her eyes still fell on Lian Er.

Lin Yun didn't care. He always stayed away from brothel girls and didn't have any ideas.

Feng Ziying was different. He asked himself that he had always been the favorite in the eyes of the brothel girls in Yangzhou, and now that he was outclassed by Lian Er, he was naturally very unhappy.

But Lian Er was still Lin Yun's elder brother, so he had nowhere to vent his grievances.

Next, everyone found a seat to sit down, drink, and watch Miss Yimei perform.

Don't tell me, this little girl named Yimei is indeed a very good dancer, and she doesn't just rely on her beauty and temptation to please men.

After watching the dance for a while, Xiao Mo hurriedly came over and whispered to Lin Yun: "Third Master, the old miracle doctor asked you to go back and talk about something."

Lin Yun quickly stood up, greeted Wang Ren, and left.

As for Jia Lian and Feng Ziying, they were both fascinated by Miss Yimei, and Lin Yun didn't bother to care about them.

…

Returning to his cabin, he saw the old miracle doctor sitting behind the desk drinking tea alone.

Lin Yun walked over and asked with a smile: "Aren't you always chatting with Miss Liu? Why did you come back so quickly?"

The old miracle doctor: "If Miss Xu is in a bad mood, I won't bother her too much."

"oh,"

Lin Yun sat down opposite the old miracle doctor, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "In a bad mood? Could it be that you are unhappy because you can't get the oiran?"

The old miracle doctor glared at Lin Yun and said, "Miss Ruoxu already won the Oiran Competition when she was sixteen years old. I'm afraid you were still nursing at that time."

Cough cough cough~

Lin Yun coughed for a while, then turned to the old miracle doctor with a red face and asked: "What's wrong with you today? You talk with a gun and a stick."

The old miracle doctor: "Boy Yun, I have something to ask you for help."

Lin Yun said hurriedly: "If you want to borrow money, this matter is easy to discuss. If you want me to help Miss Ruoxu get the oiran, please forgive me that I can't do it."

"None of that."

"oh!"

Lin Yun thought for a while and then said: "You must not be trying to redeem Miss Ruoxu's life, right?"

The old miracle doctor raised his hand, patted the case, and said: "I just said that you are very smart, and you guessed it so quickly."

Lin Yun: "Don't flatter me, just tell me directly, how much money do you need?"

The old miracle doctor smiled and said: "This time I don't need any money from you, as long as you do a small favor."

"A small favor?"

"Yes, Miss Ruoxu wants to redeem her life, but she has been targeted by Mr. Zhao, the Governor of Liangjiang. If she wants to redeem her life and become a good person, someone who is not afraid of power must stand up and help her."

Lin Yun hurriedly said: "Stop. Old miracle doctor, why is this person not you?"

The old miracle doctor said with a bitter face: "It's not like you don't know about my wife. If she hears that I want to redeem myself for Miss Ruoxu, my Ansheng life will not be easy."

Lin Yun said speechlessly: "But you can't harm me. Not to mention whether Mr. Zhao will retaliate against me if he finds out about it. What will you think if the news that I ransomed a woman from a brothel comes back to the capital?"

The old miracle doctor said hurriedly: "It's fake. I'm just borrowing your name. I will write a letter to make it clear to Mr. and Mrs. Lin for you."

Lin Yun thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask Feng Ziying to redeem her life, do you think it's okay?"

The old miracle doctor said speechlessly: "Don't you know who you are now? What do you want a good reputation for? Do you want to arouse people's suspicion?"

"Well,"

When Lin Yun thought about it, it was true that with his current status, the worse his reputation, the better.

The old miracle doctor added another sentence: "Master Zhao, the governor of Liangjiang, is from Prince Beijing."

Lin Yun's eyes lit up when he heard this and said, "Okay, I'll help you with this."

"Then it's settled."

After the old miracle doctor finished speaking, he took out an invitation from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Yun.

"What's this?"

"Miss Ruoxu's invitation asks you to come over and listen to the piano at night."

"Well, after I redeem her, she won't just rely on me, right?"
Chapter completed!