According to the past behavior of young master Li Changxian, Li Changxian would not care at all about the separation of brother and sister on the street and the selling of one's body to bury his father, and he would not even pay attention to it if he saw it.

Today, it was purely out of emotion. After seeing the young man's unyielding attitude under whipping and risking life and death for his sister, Li Changxian thought of his current sister. Although they didn't get along for long, he was moved by the deep affection.

Well, now that I have saved one, I don’t mind saving one more, but he is currently seriously short of people!

As a modern person who grew up in the Republic, Li Changxian deeply abhorred the slave trade.

But what can be done? Lee Chang-hyun can't do whatever he wants now.

Freedom is what I yearn for most!

Encountering such a thing, Li Changxian had no choice but to agree to go to Yunchun Tower to have a look. As for the groom Li Dazhu, he could only repay his humility and ordered him to go back.

Li Zhu was familiar with Yuchun Tower. After all, he and the eldest young master had come here countless times.

Although Li Changxian is a regular customer of Yun Chun Building, in Li Changxian's impression, the original person has never been there once. It's not that he keeps himself clean, but that when he was a minor, the Li family arranged for someone to follow him around, which was not allowed. Secondly, Li Changxian came.

This place is purely for the sake of face. After all, everyone is a dandy. If everyone goes but you don’t go, where is the face?

Before coming, Li Changxian shook his hands and took out a two hundred tael banknote, and arranged for Li Zhu and Cao Yun to go to talk to the madam of Yuchunlou. It was really not possible for Li Changxian to intervene again. If Li Changxian went to talk, Yuchunlou would probably

The madam will not let go of Li Changxian, who has been taken advantage of, and will definitely demand a high price.

Li Changxian hinted that Li Zhu was trying hard to lower the price. How much could a ten-year-old girl sell for? There were more than 12,800 taels on the street.

Before reaching the door of the attic of Yuchun Tower, the Madam of Yuchun Tower hurriedly ran out to say hello: "Oh, Master Li, you haven't been here for a long time!"

For a future money-spinner like Young Master Li, the Madam of Yuchun Tower saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart as a gift to a playboy. When Young Master Li arrived, he was covered with money from head to toe.

Before Li Changxian could say anything, Li Zhu stood up behind him and gave alms to the old madam, the turtle man behind him, the turtle woman behind him, and the besiegers each with ten taels of silver.

Fifty taels of silver, this was the income of a family of four in a village for two years, and it was just gone. Li Changxian was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, and his eyes were fixed on the money bag around Li Zhu's waist.

Why did I find myself so poor after traveling through time, with only a few dozen taels of money left? It turns out that everything came from this.

Li Zhu was a little confused, what happened to the young master today? It was always like this before.

Li Changxian immediately came to his senses and said to the Madam of Yuchun Tower and others: "It's such a coincidence that I came here today. I met an acquaintance again. It's true that enemies never get together!" Then he gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and looked at the door of Yuchun Tower.

Inside.

"Yes, Young Master Liu has already arrived." Yuchunlou Madam guessed that Li Changxian was talking about Liu He, the Third Young Master of the Ministry of Industry.

Li Changxian didn't expect it was Liu He, and he didn't see Liu He. He was just talking nonsense. Anyway, those who took his money were his enemies and enemies.

Now that you're here and you've paid the entrance fee, why not take a look at an ancient brothel?

He stopped the madam of Yuchun Tower from further harassing him, hinted to Li Zhu, and followed the maid in Tsing Yi through the door with a tall stride.

Entering the hall, you can see that a small stage has been set up on the east side of the hall. The audience is full of literary men and poets in green robes, handsome young men with red faces and white teeth, and pot-bellied businessmen, as well as some from the Western Regions.

A wealthy foreigner came.

It seems that this is the main venue today.

Immediately, someone came over to guide Li Changxian to sit down. Li Changxian took out twenty taels to dismiss the people who were pouring scented tea and asking for help. He turned to look at Liu Da Fool, who was hugging him from left to right about four or five meters away.

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Li? The confinement has been lifted?" This idiot Liu is still as annoying as ever, and he really doesn't like to open the pot.

"Aren't you the same? I'm a little busy these days, so I came out to relax today." Li Changxian replied calmly.

"Didn't you get married two days ago? I forgot to give you a gift. Why don't you wait until the end of today and I will take you to a fun place to play. I am sure it will be more enjoyable than your little wife." Liu He looked regretful.

Coupled with mocking eyes and teasing. Who doesn’t know that the last time the two of them fought in Yuchun Tower, even though they were both imprisoned, Liu He was released by my mother the next day!

"No need, I, the young master, came here today just for this place!" Li Changxian pointed to the stage.

"Do you have money? I have plenty of money, sir. Let me lend you some. Don't resort to force when you are in a hurry like last time!" Liu He continued to laugh, patting his pocket.

"That's not necessary. All I have left in my life is money!" Li Changxian sighed.

"Oh, I remember, you have made a lot of money during this period. But you have to earn your life, but you have to spend it! Young Master Li will be leaving at the beginning of next month!" With a look of regret, Liu He said to leave.

means that Li Changxian is about to die.

"So, if you are happy in life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. This time I will be the Oiran!" Li Changxian couldn't help but uttered a poem by Li Bai.

"If you are proud of life, you must live it to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon." This immediately caused a commotion among the surrounding literary men and the brothel stage. Many people came over to get acquainted with Li Changxian. Even the oiran who had just appeared on the stage was interested in Li Changxian.

Give an adoring look.

For a time, Li Changxian became the most eye-catching person in the venue, and the surroundings seemed to be eclipsed. Even Liu He let go of the woman he was hugging and kept mumbling in his seat. What should I do? I can’t lose face. I didn’t come today.

Before, Liu He had boasted about Haikou with a group of friends, and he was the oiran today.

Li Changxian looked at the oiran on the stage. Beauty is beautiful, but Li Changxian was not interested at all, but felt that it was not worth spending so much money to fight for an oiran. He came today not to spend money, but to trick people. If possible

, it’s better to make a fortune.

I saw Li Changxian staring at the oiran on the stage with his eyes wide open and dull, expecting the young lady on the stage to look at him again and look at him again!

Liu He was also dumbfounded. Young Master Li changed as soon as he got married. He became interested in women! It seems that he is a little confused today. Everyone knows that Li Changxian got a lot of money during this period, whether it was hundreds of thousands or twenty or three.

One hundred thousand, anyway, there are many rumors in the capital.

After looking around, Liu He looked around and saw that the only person competing with him was Li Changxian. Other literati and businessmen did not dare to lose his face. As for the generous Hu people, he did not take it to heart. He had money.

Don't you have the life to fight for the flower? If you fight with me, aren't you afraid that you will die without a burial place as soon as you go out?

Liu He suddenly thought about it, walked over to Li Changxian, sat down next to him, and said to Li Changxian privately: "Master Li, please show me some face today, I will give you this number!" He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Li Changxian.

Li Changxian ignored it, and he really didn't know how much he was going to trick this idiot Liu.

Seeing that Li Changxian ignored him, Liu He increased the stakes: "Eight thousand!"

"Your face is face, but my face is not face! Eight thousand won't do it!"

When Liu He saw Li Changxian chatting with him, he asked, "How much do you want?"

"Fifteen thousand!" Li Changxian replied almost doubled.

"Too many, ten thousand!"

"Ten thousand and fourteen!"

"Just in case!"

"twelve thousand!"

"make a deal!"

Looking at Liu Da Fool's laughing face, Li Changxian suddenly felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have lowered the price. He couldn't imagine how much money a family like Liu's family had.

In the two hundred years since the founding of the Jin Dynasty, a large amount of wealth has been concentrated in the hands of great families.

Sure enough, the life of rich people is unimaginable!

The final result was no surprise. Liu He won the oiran battle with 20,000 taels. When Liu Daidi laughed and hugged the petite oiran up the stairs, Li Changxian could still feel the resentful eyes of the oiran from time to time.

But compared to Liu Da Fool, Li Changxian has one advantage, that is, he is more handsome than Liu He. He is so handsome!

After the oiran selection was over, before Li Changxian could stand up, people gathered around him again, wanting to discuss with Li Changxian the artistic conception of the poem "To be proud of life, you must have all the joy, don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon." Some people took out their pen and ink,

He asked Li Changxian to keep his calligraphy treasure and take it home to pay homage to him.

The artistic conception of fart, I spend millions of yuan every minute, how can I have time to talk about the artistic conception with you sour Ding.

As for calligraphy, I'm even more sorry! Li Changxian's pen calligraphy is crooked, let alone calligraphy.
Chapter completed!