Oiran Monopolizes the Number One Scholar

This article will be published in its entirety on Wednesday, March 20th. Chapters 26-138 will be published. Readers who have read it should not purchase it again. Thank you all for your continued support, and please continue to support me for new articles in the future. ***Written about a beautiful woman in troubled times. She has the vitality of a weed. She is the most beautiful vase in the eyes of men, but her heart is the sharpest dagger. In the cruel world, she has lived, loved, struggled, believed, and betrayed. Lies and deceptions, hypocrisy and pretense are intertwined, forming an overwhelming network of ups and downs. She climbed up step by step from the dirtiest mud, and finally stood on the top of the mountains. She witnessed that this decadent dynasty was about to collapse. She vowed to give the crumbling Zhu Tower the final blow. ***Write a love that keeps each other company. She and he were originally just ordinary people in the market. She was a wild girl who grew up in the countryside, and he was just a little peddler carrying a load selling sweet tofu. Later, she became the most beautiful courtesan in the capital, and he was the most talented and beautiful number one scholar. In troubled times, things are treacherous, false, and everything cannot be believed. How unfortunate they are to be born in such an era. Among thousands of people, in a quick glance by the riverside, my daughter met him and made a lifelong promise. After meeting, knowing each other, falling in love, and then becoming a couple, they stayed together for the rest of their lives. How lucky they were. ***Write about a group of brothel girls who are as brilliant as fireworks. They are not playthings that are scrutinized by men, nor are they princesses in distress waiting to be rescued by princes and grandsons, nor are they businesswomen singing songs in the backyard across the river, nor are they the beautiful but pale birds embroidered on the screen in stories about gifted scholars and beauties. They are the flowers that bloom alone in the mountains, the grass that grows wantonly in the fields, and the gorgeous fireworks that bloom in the sky. When the country was ruined and the family was in ruins, the so-called seven-foot-old men were greedy for life and feared death, so they all fled for their lives. Only they took to the streets and gave up all their dowry to fight against the enemy, and played an impassioned song of breaking the formation in the golden southern dynasty of the music. Special statement 1V1, historical fiction, HE, not talking about women's virtues, but talking about men's virtues, not both clean and tidy, please be careful before entering. Intention: Living in adversity, yearning for freedom.