Chapter 113 Redemption
When Yun Dajia touched upon the sore spot of Old Prince Qi, the anger in his heart unconsciously dissipated by half.
The emperor values his brother and provides him with fine clothes and delicious food, so Prince Qi is still very proud.
"Mr. Yun has a mouth that can make the dead come alive. However, this king likes to listen to it."
Holding back the nausea in his heart, Yun Dajia tried hard to control himself and not pull his hand out immediately, but just put on a smile.
Old Prince Qi looked at Yun Dajia's beautiful face, and the evil fire in his heart kept rising. His hands were no longer satisfied with just holding her hand, and he wanted to touch somewhere else.
I could faintly smell a very special scent.
"What did you use on yourself?"
Yun Dajia tried to break free, but failed. He could only smile awkwardly, "It's just an ordinary thing."
"That's not right." He suddenly raised his voice, "How can something from the Yun family be ordinary?"
Annoyed by this, Yun Dajia immediately wanted to turn against her and leave. This zither wasn't worth her sacrificing herself for! The touch of Prince Qi's hand made her feel so sick that she wanted to go back and take a shower.
Just as I was about to say something, I heard footsteps and voices at the door. The guests had arrived.
Old Prince Qi felt regretful, but he also knew that now was not a good time to get close to the beauty, so he could only reluctantly let go of her hand. Before letting go, he touched her hard, and Mr. Yun's face darkened.
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Yundajia Pavilion.
"What are you doing here? I don't want this zither anymore, and I won't go to Old Prince Qi's place again." Yun Dajia sat back, his face full of annoyance.
Song Ci saw her annoyance and lowered her eyes to look at her wrist, which was red and delicate, with many marks of washing and scratching on the skin. It was easy to imagine how much the Yun family hated being touched by the old prince Qi.
"Wanxiang, bring me one hundred taels of silver."
"yes."
"I won't do it even for a hundred taels!" One hundred taels is not a small amount, but she doesn't really need it!
"No." Song Ci smiled. "This is extra money I gave to Mr. Yun. I feel bad for causing you trouble this time. This money is my compensation."
Everyone in Yun looked at her strangely and muttered, "You still have a conscience."
He said without hesitation and took the banknote.
Song Ci changed the subject and talked about the second purpose of coming here today, "How long have you been working here, Mr. Yun?"
If someone asked this, Yun would probably be angry, thinking it was a deliberate humiliation, but Song Ci was obviously not.
"It's been thirteen years. I was sold here when I was five."
"Ms. Yun is eighteen years old now. How long can he stay here safely?"
"What do you mean?" Yun Dajia was slightly stunned.
"I heard that the previous master started to officially welcome guests when he was eighteen or nineteen years old. Master Yun has his own ideas, and I can see that you don't want to do that."
Although Yun Dajia has fallen into prostitution, he still has integrity and pride.
"Of course I don't want to." She said excitedly, "But if I don't stay here to welcome guests, I will have to find someone to redeem me and leave, and become someone else's concubine. I can't bear that."
Being a concubine was no different from being a cat or dog in a wealthy household. She came from a brothel, so she would be looked down upon. In the future, it would probably be better for her to be kept as a guest. Who knows, one day, the mistress might find a reason to beat her to death.
Seeing her sad face, Song Ci suggested, "I have an idea to redeem Yun Dajia. I wonder if Yun Dajia is willing to come with me."
"What?" Yun Dajia thought she had misheard. Throughout history, it was always men who redeemed the freedoms of courtesans like them. When a little girl suddenly said this, she was stunned.
"Everyone Yun heard correctly. I plan to redeem you. You can come with me."
Everyone in Yun immediately became alert, "What is your purpose?"
"Purpose?" Song Ci smiled, "My purpose is the King of Qi."
"As expected, I knew it..." She said in a lost tone, "Go away, I won't agree. If I follow the King of Qi, my fate will only be more miserable."
Knowing that the other party had misunderstood her, Song Ci explained calmly, "I'm not asking everyone to accompany the King of Qi. It's just that the King of Qi likes you, and I want to use you to lure you into a trap."
The medicine could only prevent him from committing evil deeds in the future. But he was still alive, living in this world.
Song Ci's hatred cannot be let go.
"Aren't you afraid of death? The Prince of Qi is the current emperor's younger brother!"
"He's not my biological brother!"
Song Ci retorted that he had thought about this matter a long time ago. The emperor and his younger brother were not close. The fight for the throne was too brutal. She was 50% sure that the Prince of Qi was just a tool he kept to show off his kindness.
This shows that his previous cruelty was just an act of necessity. Look how good he was to the King of Qi.
"You seem to know a lot." This time it was Yun Dajia's turn to be confused. Song Ci looked young, but what he said was news that he had never heard of before.
"Mr. Yun, just tell me if you're willing to help me. After I'm done, I'll let you go. From now on, the sky will be high and free, and no one will care about you or restrict your freedom anymore."
Yun Dajia was silent for a while, then said firmly, "Okay. As promised, you will give me my freedom."
A few days later, a scandal broke out in Beijing that shocked everyone.
Yun Dajia, a famous courtesan in Beijing, lost her virginity to a scholar. When the two were discovered, Yun Dajia's reputation was ruined. Her noble status as a courtesan was gone, and she was demoted to a waiter.
Lin Huo looked at the madam in front of him with a cold expression, "I want to redeem Yun Dajia."
"What Yun family? That bitch Yun Lan..." The madam was about to curse when she remembered the person in front of her. Her eyes lit up, "She used to be an Oiran. Even if she redeems herself now, the price is not low."
"How many."
"Five hundred taels!" The madam stretched out a rootless finger.
"It's too expensive. She's already lost her reputation. The most I can give you is three hundred taels. Your low-class prostitutes here only charge thirty wen a time. Think carefully about how many customers she will have to receive before she dies to earn you three hundred taels of silver."
The madam's eyes spun around. "Although she's no longer a virgin, she was once a courtesan, and she plays the piano beautifully... Three hundred is too little. Three hundred and fifty, and you can take her away."
"Okay." Lin agreed without hesitation.
The madam was so angry that she almost bit her tongue. She felt that she had been cheated. It seemed that this young man had lowered the price to the lowest from the beginning, leaving room for her to negotiate the price.
The other party was just a scholar, but he was so sensitive about money. She was careless.
But words spoken are like farts, you have to admit them whether you like or not.
She snorted coldly: "Okay, give me the money and you can take the person away."
Yun Lan was brought in. All her jewelry and beautiful clothes were gone. She was only wearing a light green dress, and she looked weak and slender.
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