retaliate

Chapter 512
Yiniang has been in the palace for a long time, so she naturally knows the preferences of men.

Even if a wise man is filial to the emperor, it is the same with women... He likes the new and dislikes the old.

As time goes by, she will know that no matter how beautiful a woman you are, once she spends a long time serving the nobleman, she will also become hideous.

"Beauty is just a skin." Looking at Jiang He'er's back, she said faintly, "You have to learn how to make a man like you, from the inside out, that is learning."

She felt that the current imperial concubine had learned the essence of this knowledge.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the false emperor to be spoiled by only her.

Of course, there is another possibility.

Yang Xuan came out of the study, "Yiniang."

"Lang Jun!"

Yiniang looked at his darkened face distressedly, "There is no rush! Take care of your body first."

"The food has been pretty good recently." Yang Xuan said with a smile, "Even if it's on the road, it's still cooking mutton seriously."

"Eat more." Yiniang saw a small blister at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.

"hiss!"

Yang Xuan couldn't help hissing lightly as he suffered from pain.

Yiniang quickly let go, "It's a fire bubble, don't touch it."

But you touched it... Yang Xuan was speechless, the corners of his mouth were hot.

"By the way, among the few in the yard, who did you not fancy?" Yiniang asked straightforwardly, "That Helianyan is alone and lonely, and you can dote on him. So, she and Jiang He'er must be in love with each other. The potential is the same as water and fire. Then dote on Jiang He'er..."

"Don't!" Yang Xuan's scalp was numb, "Yiniang, we are not a harem!"

"Sooner or later."

This kind of harem check and balance method, Yi Niang has it at her fingertips.

"The backyard looks peaceful now, it's better not to spoil the atmosphere."

Yang Xuan felt that the peaceful situation did not come easily.

Yiniang sighed, "The peace you see, Mr. Lang, is actually the result of their pretending together."

acting?

Yang Xuan didn't know much about the relationship between women.

"Women are good at disguising." Yi Niang said, "Even if it's a fight, they will hide their backs from men. When a man sees them, he will be that unearthly beauty again."

Beauty, how could she compete with others for a man?
"You mean, the backyard looks peaceful, but they are actually fighting secretly?"

This paragraph number is not low!

"Yes." Yi Niang watched these women coldly every day, and knew their psychological activities well.

"What are they fighting for? Or, what are they fighting for?"

"Snatch the gentleman!"

……

A caravan arrived outside Lin'an City.

The owner of the cargo turned around and shouted, "Ms. Han, Mrs. Han?"

"Hey!"

A woman in simple clothes was sitting on the shaft of the car. Hearing the sound, she jumped down, staggered a bit, and came over to salute after standing still.

The merchant said: "This is Lin'an City. You said that you, Aye, are in the city. Do you know where you live?"

The woman shook her head, "At first it was said that it was in Taiping, but later in the letter it was said that it was Lin'an, but I didn't know."

The businessman glanced at her, the woman was neither fat nor thin, she was quite pretty, and what attracted her was her refined aura, one could tell at a glance that she had been educated.

"Ask! The officials in Chenzhou are different from other places. They are strictly controlled, so there is no need to worry. However, the old man thinks that if you are alone and looking for relatives, it is better to smear your face with dirt!"

Single women will suffer if they are not careful in such places.

Blessed woman, "I know that the world is dangerous, and I would not dare to join the caravan if I had no other way out. Fortunately, Mr. Zhao is a good person, otherwise... thank you."

The businessman said with a smile: "When it's time to make money, the old man will not lose a penny, and whoever dares to steal the old man's business will have to work hard.

But earning money belongs to earning money, this person can't get into the eyes of money.Reach out your hand when you see injustice, not for anything else, let alone for your gratitude, just for yourself to have peace of mind and sleep peacefully at night. "

The woman was grateful again and again, and then left.

She was carrying a big bundle with some clothes inside.

The merchant also gave her some dry food.

After entering the city, the woman looked at those mighty soldiers and felt a little trembling in her heart.

She followed the crowd all the way in.

There are many shops and stalls on both sides, and the sound of selling and bargaining can be heard endlessly.

The bustling scene made her feel a little strange.

It was as if he had been pulled away from this place, looking at these alone on the sidelines.

She saw a small official patrolling, so she stepped forward and saluted.

"I have seen the officer."

The little official was stunned for a moment, "Is there something wrong, lady?"

The woman said: "The servant came to An to find relatives..."

"You should go to the county office for this matter. Let me tell you, there is a household registration in the county office. You can report the person's name, place of origin, and age, and it will be easy to check. By the way, what is the name of the person you are looking for?" ?”

The small officials are very enthusiastic, this is the rule of Lin'an, whether it is a commoner or a businessman, if he finds an official or a sergeant in trouble, he has to answer and help with all his heart.

In the words of Boss Yang, that is to mingle.

Of course, if anyone wants to hit him with his hands and feet, Boss Yang said, so he will discount his hands and feet.

No one believed what other people said, but everyone was afraid when the fierce Boss Yang said it.

The woman didn't expect the little official to be so enthusiastic, she couldn't help taking a step back, lowering her head, "My father's name is Han Mingji."

The little official said nothing.

The woman was disappointed, "So, I will go to the county to ask."

"Hey! Wait!"

The woman stopped.

"Tell me, what is your father's name?"

The woman thought of her father's letter, which vaguely stated her situation, and only said that meeting a nobleman saved her from trouble.But the law is there after all, so the name was changed...

"My surname is Han and my name is Ji."

"What does it look like?"

"Uh!" The woman tried hard to recall her father before she got married, "gentle and refined."

"But the complexion is fair?"

"Correct."

"What about your stature?"

"Taller than the official... half a head!"

The woman found that the little official smiled more kindly, even flattering.

"I know about the Han family, my lady will follow me."

The woman thought that this man was really kind, but be careful!
"This is the prefecture."

When passing by the state house, the woman took a look and thought that her father had always wanted to display what he had learned, but instead he went to Chang'an to repay his kindness, became someone else's staff, and gave all his talents to others.

Going around the state house and entering the alley, the woman quietly held a silver hairpin and stared at the little official's back vigilantly.

Although the businessman is watching over this road, the guys often say some nasty things, and some even want to make a move.

"here!"

The little official stopped in front of the gate of a family and turned around, "Are you sure it's Han Ji?"

"Ok!"

The little official muttered, "This elegant aura looks similar to that of Mr. Han."

Knock knock knock!
"Who is it?"

A man's voice came.

The woman's body shook, and she walked over slowly.

"Is Mr. Han at home? There are guests coming."

The little official smiled, turned around, and saw the woman walking over with a dazed expression and tears in her eyes.

When the door opened, Han Xian asked, "Which guest..."

The woman went to the door.

"Dalang!"

"Sister!"

Han Xian happily turned around and shouted: "Aye! Auntie, sister is here!"

"Who?" Mrs. Jiang was making food, and when she heard the sound, she rushed out of the kitchen regardless of her hands being covered in flour.

When the woman saw her, she couldn't help crying, and knelt down slowly.

"Auntie, I'm back!"

Han Ji also came out, holding a book in his hand.

"Ying Er?"

The person who came was Han Ji's daughter Han Ying.

"You are..." Seeing that her daughter seemed to be running away from famine, Jiang couldn't help being stunned, "Where is my uncle?"

"That man... don't mention it." Han Ying said softly.

Jiang was angry, "What did he do?"

"Enough!" Han Ji stopped his wife, and ordered: "Ask someone to boil water, let Yinger take a bath and change clothes. Then prepare the bedding and clean up a room for Yinger to live in."

With Han Ji's resolute arrangement, everyone was busy, leaving only father and daughter.

"Aye, he..."

"Needless to say, the old man knows." Han Ji looked at his daughter with a cold look in his eyes, "At the beginning, the old man thought that although Zhang Sui was a little less courageous, he lived a very good life.

The old man is unlucky, he still offended the powerful, he must feel that your mother's family has fallen and is useless, and he is worried about being implicated, so he drives you out... Is it reconciliation or divorce? "

If there is peace and separation, the woman still has a way out.

There must be a reason for divorce. For example, if there is something wrong with this woman, you have to give a reason for divorce.As a result, the woman's reputation is bad.

Han Ying lowered her head, "He gave a divorce letter."

"That's all!" Han Ji said indifferently: "When people are down and down, it is a great favor for someone to reach out. Some people will ignore it, and some people will make trouble, just accept it."

"Yinger."

Jiang took her daughter to take a bath.

"Aye, my lord is here."

Yang Xuan is here.

"The yard is well maintained."

When Yang Xuan came in, he saw a vegetable patch in the corner of the yard, line by line, which was pleasing to the eye.

"Lang Jun, do you think the old man likes this?"

"Is not it?"

Scholars like farming and reading. They raise a few chickens at home and grow some vegetables. This is farming and reading.

"Your Majesty, I don't know. After planting a vegetable patch at home, there are many insects. The old man likes to read books under the tree. Those flying insects are flying around and accidentally get stung. Hey! What books are you still reading?

Look at those chickens, scatter all over the place.The old man likes to take a walk, and when his feet slip, he knows he has stepped on chicken shit..."

Yang Xuan: "..."

"The only thing missing is a dog. If there is another dog at home, and it growls every day, the old man will never have peace!"

"Then why did you do this?"

"The old wife has to do it. When a man reaches this age, the idea of ​​arguing with a woman has faded, so let her."

Yang Xuan couldn't help thinking of his own backyard.

If the great cause is not accomplished, it seems that there is a trend of a harem.

"Women are trouble."

"Lang Jun said this, but the backyard is not peaceful?"

Han Ji almost asked directly: My lord, did the grape trellis fall in the backyard?
Yang Xuan sighed, "I, a man, have become a whirlpool."

Han Ji smiled and said: "There is no love and hate for no reason in this world. As the master of a state and the head of a family, the people below will naturally attach themselves to him. The only way for women to attach themselves is to recommend themselves as pillows. Sir... It is said to be quite cautious?"

"I don't want to have an eldest son."

"Lang Jun... can bear it!"

"Yeah! I also think I can bear it."

"Actually, there are ways to make women temporarily unable to conceive."

"talk later!"

"Not to mention, how many people follow your husband and count on him. How many women and children you have are not just private matters."

"I understand that the number of children is not a private matter, but how much does this woman have... What do you mean?"

"As a master, if you are a dragon and a tiger, do you understand?"

"The more fraternal I am, the more women I have, the happier my subordinates will be."

"That's right, one day Mr. Lang suddenly cultivates his character and is not close to women, then everyone is afraid that he will leave in a hurry."

This bitch!

Whether I sleep with women or not, how many women have I slept with, is it still related to Daye?
His uncle's!

Do not!
Your uncle's!

Han Ji smiled, "Let's just talk about the old man! The old man asks himself that he is unparalleled in resourcefulness, but if the gentleman is not good at women, the old man will worry that the gentleman has no ambitions. He will even worry that the gentleman has health problems."

"This ambition and lust..."

"twin brothers!"

"learn."

Yang Xuan felt that he couldn't talk about this question any more, "Old Han."

"Langjun ordered."

"What Mr. Huang means is that if nothing goes wrong in this attack on Jibo, I will be the successor after Liao Jin. If so, what do you think I, Chenzhou, should focus on first?"

"Strength! Only with strong strength in hand can one side be deterred."

"Strength breeds power."

"Prestige breeds prestige."

Han Ji's eyes sparkled.

"My lord...it's time for Mr. Lang to change? Don't be as usual..."

He was startled, "Lang Jun asked this question today, but did you think of this?"

Yang Xuan nodded, "In the past, Chenzhou was like a juggling troupe diagonally across from the state house. It was lively but messy. I thought it would be nice to be kind. But many things have to change. Many rules should also be established. gone."

"Lang Jun is wise." Han Ji stood up and said, "This matter is at the right time."

In the past, Yang Xuan kept things secret, lest others would find out what was going on in his mind.But now it's different, Huang Chunhui vaguely regards him as the successor after Liao Jin, so he should show his power as a successor.

A tiger never loses its prestige!

The owner should have power!
"Old Han, I need your help in this matter."

Han Ji smiled, "I understand."

Han Xian came in, "Aye, my sister is a little tired, my mother asked me to find a doctor to show my sister."

Yang Xuan was startled, "Old Han, your daughter has returned to her natal family?"

Han Ji smiled wryly, "This old man has done evil and made her tired."

"And leave?"

"No, divorce your wife!"

"pass!"

Yang Xuan feels that such a man is not responsible, "Even if it is a serious crime, it is not as bad as a married woman."

Han Ji smiled and said, "Let Ying Er come in."

"It's not convenient!"

"Lang Jun is the Lord of Chenzhou, no problem!"

Han Ying came in.

"This is Yang Shijun of Chenzhou, the benefactor of my father."

Han Ying just learned about her father's fate, so she hurriedly saluted, "Meet the envoy."

Yang Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, "When we arrive in Chenzhou, we can live here with peace of mind. There are so many heroes in Northern Xinjiang, they don't care about this or that. By the way, where is the child?"

Han Ying said, "Not yet."

"Look at Lao Han, if you can't find a suitable one, just let me know, and I will arrange it!"

There are quite a few widowers in both civil and military fields in Chenzhou, so it is not difficult to find a husband for Han Ying.

Han Ji smiled and said: "So, thank you in advance. By the way, Yinger is alone this trip?"

"Yes, thanks to Mr. Zhao from the caravan, otherwise the journey would be..."

Yang Xuan's heart moved slightly.

Han Ji is a great talent, but if he wants such a great talent to completely return to his heart, he must be kind.

The opportunity to be kind, isn't he here now?
……

Mr. Zhao is in trouble at the moment.

"Your goods are inferior, at most three coins a piece."

Mr. Zhao sent a batch of goods to Laian. The price was negotiated last year. The two parties have cooperated for several years and trust each other.Coupled with the current social atmosphere that promises money, there is no document.

But at this moment, the owner of the goods turned his face, and Mr. Zhao was dumbfounded.

"This... This is the agreed upon five dollars! Three dollars, the old man will get four dollars when he comes in, and three dollars will ruin the old man!"

He looked around helplessly.

"This Lin'an, is there anything to reason about?"

The owner sneered, "Yeah, that's the truth!"

A ride came slowly.

"Who wants to speak the truth?"

This person looked like a follower, Mr. Zhao told his experience, and finally said: "As long as four dollars, the old man lost the travel expenses, and I will never come back, and I will never come to Beijiang again!"

"Six coins!" said the visitor.

Mr. Zhao, "This..."

The person who came said: "That's the deal! By the way, you helped a lady Han along the way?"

Mr. Zhao was confused, "Yes."

Someone came and patted him on the shoulder, "People often say that good deeds are not rewarded, but no, good rewards will come."

The visitor rode his horse and turned around and left.

"Is this man a lunatic?" Mr. Zhao listened to him talking to himself for a long while, what about Liuqian, what about Mrs. Han.

Isn't that down and out woman just a matter of extending a hand?

He turned around slowly.

I saw the owner of the cargo was pale and trembling all over.

"Old Zhao, the old man is blind, and the old man is blind, six dollars, only six dollars!"

Six dollars, this deal will make a lot of money!
Mr. Zhao was stunned.

"you……"

Someone on the side said: "The man just now is the entourage of the envoy. You are so lucky."

Mr. Zhao stood there blankly.

"That Miss Han, is she still a noble person?"

(End of this chapter)