"For every subsequent Oiran, I will pay a redemption fee of 10,000 taels of silver. If anyone wants to compete with me, I can offer up to 20,000 taels of silver!"
"I have no intention of competing with all of you. I consider it unnecessary and hope that you will grant me this favor." Zhu Wencong stood up and said.
The crowd displayed anger on their faces. If it weren't for Hu Xueyan standing beside him, they would have started cursing outright.
For someone attended to by Hu Xueyan, other than Lord Zuo, it had to be someone of even higher status than Lord Zuo. For now, the crowd couldn't figure out Zhu Wencong's identity.
Looking left and right, Zhu Wencong half-expected a brash fool to challenge his bidding, but all he saw was a bunch of paupers.
Initially prepared to spend 200,000 taels of silver, it appeared now that only 80,000 taels were needed. What a bargain this deal turned out to be!
