The room was warm. The woman moved nimbly, dressed in silk that flowed like clouds. Her face was covered with a red veil, but her stunningly beautiful face could only be vaguely seen.
Many men around were already completely mesmerized by the sight.
The woman's name was Qin Meng, and she was the most beautiful courtesan in Jiangnan Spring.
Those who come here are either rich or powerful.
The people sitting in the upstairs side chambers were even more distinguished.
Today, Gao Junru didn't come to see beautiful women; she came to find someone.
He walked straight into the Misty Rain Pavilion, where a young man in his early thirties was sitting.
The name "Yanyu Pavilion" reflects the Liao and Jin nobles' admiration for Han culture.
This young man in his early thirties was burly and broad-shouldered, with a face as if carved by a knife and axe, and cold eyes. He looked like a ruthless character who often killed people on the battlefield.
He was none other than Wanyan Qi, the son of Wanyan Zongwang, the Prince of Yan.
Wanyan Zongwang had three sons: Wanyan Qi, Wanyan Jing, and Wanyan Wen.
Of the three sons, Wanyan Qi and Wanyan Jing were both top-notch generals on the battlefield, while Wanyan Wen was known for his strategic acumen.
"This humble subject pays homage to the Crown Prince."
"You've arrived, have a seat," Wanyan Qi said coldly. Although he was speaking, his gaze remained fixed on Qin Meng, moving with the graceful figure of the woman as she danced.
Gao Junru sat down, and the person next to her poured her a drink.
Gao Junru said, "Your Highness, I have come today because I have an important matter to explain to you."
"If you've come to ask us whether we should move north, there's no need to ask. My father has already promised the Marshal that I will protect your safety; you will not die."
Over the years, Gao Junru has made Wanyan Zongwang a lot of money. After the northward migration, such a person who makes money should definitely be kept.
However, Wanyan Qi's words also revealed that if they were to migrate north, most of the Han people here would certainly be brutally killed.
That is beyond doubt.
Gao Junru said without changing her expression, "Your Highness misunderstands. My life is worthless and not worth mentioning. I have come today to tell Your Highness about Tan Meng."
Wanyan Qi then came to his senses: "What is it?"
"This is probably the last time Qin Meng will dance."
Wanyan Qi's expression changed instantly, and a murderous aura emanated from his body.
"Your Highness, Wanyan Shema has forcibly bought Qin Meng."
Wanyan Qi immediately seemed like a wild horse that had been provoked, and almost flew away.
"impossible!"
"Your Highness, please calm your anger. It is absolutely true that this was a forced purchase!"
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