Chapter 87 The Muscle Man
Zhao Jun has been here for so long, but he really hasn't paid attention to the specific provisions of the Qin law.

She wanted to know whether the current Qin law was as strict as the later generations said.

Dou Jiaying was silent for a moment.

"There is no doubt that the current Qin law is strict. It is very strict on intentional killing, injury, theft, false accusation, etc., and the punishment is also very heavy."

"Imprisonment, tattooing, sitting, beheading, etc., almost all of them are severe punishments."

"But for the punishment you want to know about the innocent defilement of a woman, my lord, the punishment for this crime is relatively light compared to other crimes, not even comparable to theft."

"Most of those who commit this crime will be sentenced to fines, which is to pay financial or labor compensation."

"However, most of the people who commit this kind of crime are from aristocratic families. For people from Wenchuan's family background, paying financial expenses is really not a punishment."

Zhao Jun listened to the whole process silently, so it was so.

It's not that the Qin law is not strict, it's just that the punishment for this crime is not strict.

It seems that there is still a long way to go to protect women's rights.

"My lord, here we are, the Baiyulou is in front of us."

After Dou Jiaying explained all this, she didn't say anything more, and it was time to go to the place to eat, just to end this somewhat heavy topic.

Zhao Jun also raised his eyebrows, forget it, this problem will be solved in the future, let's eat first.

Dou Jiaying seemed to be very familiar with this place, and led them directly to the private room on the second floor.

At this time, a man was standing at the door of the private room.

At a glance, Zhao Jun saw that the man was at least 1.8 meters tall.

His complexion is a bit dark, but it is a healthy tan, and even with clothes on, he can probably guess that his figure should be very good.

The face looks very hard, and the callused fingers are people who do rough work.

With just one glance, Zhao Jun felt that he was a bit like the muscular man in the gym in later generations.

It's just that this one is doing real hard work.

It's reasonable for a rich woman to keep a muscular man!

Zhao Jun couldn't hold back his smile, and looked at Dou Jiaying with strange eyes.

Dou Jiaying didn't know what Zhao Jun was thinking, but felt that her eyes were strange.

Soon, several people walked to the door.

"My lord, come in and sit down."

Dou Jiaying walked to the door, exchanged glances with the man, neither of them spoke, first invited Zhao Jun and Qingliu into the private room to sit down.

"My lord, let me introduce you. This is my prospective husband-in-law, Wang Kuan."

After several people were seated, Dou Jiaying introduced.

Although the man had a tough face, he smiled shyly and greeted them.

"Hello, two adults, you can call me Dakuan."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Dou Jiaying, as if he was asking if what he said was right.

"You don't have to restrain yourself. These two are your own people. You can do whatever you want. They won't dislike you."

Dou Jiaying was amused by his cautious look.

Zhao Jun sat opposite and looked at the two of them back and forth, why did they seem to have a sour smell of love.

I didn't expect this Da Kuan's attribute to be a fool, a bit funny.

"Oh, yes." Dakuan replied.

"My lord, don't mind, Dakuan's character is relatively straightforward, and he can't learn the pretentious manner of the aristocratic family. I don't want him to learn it either. He is fine now."

Dou Jiaying said with a smile.

"Let's eat first, I asked them to serve."

Qingliu, who was sitting opposite, saw the relationship between these two people, no matter how dull she was, she could feel it.

It turned out that Ms. Dou didn't just find someone to marry. She had a good impression of this man.

Because the dishes are ordered in advance, they are served quickly.

It's true that Zhao Jun hasn't eaten good food for a while, and seeing the table full of dishes, he feels a bit greedy.

"My lord, please try it quickly. This dish is our special braised mutton. It is filled with peppercorns and placed in a cauldron. It is slowly stewed for an hour. It is numb and fragrant, and it is very delicious. It is my favorite."

Dou Jiaying couldn't wait to lift the lid that just came up, revealing the mutton inside, and a domineering aroma came over her face.

"Wow, it's really delicious, I want to taste it quickly, everyone, don't be restrained."

While Zhao Jun was talking, his chopsticks had already been inserted into the mutton pot.

Several people chatted about the taste of the dishes while eating the dishes on the table.

As the dishes continued to be served one after another, Zhao Jun was a little bit overwhelmed.

"Jiaying, it's not over yet. I'm already full and I can't eat anymore."

Zhao Jun was not polite to her, spread out on the chair motionless, talking contentedly.

"There are still a few left, it's okay, isn't there still Dakuan, he can finish it all."

Dou Jiaying smiled and patted Wang Kuan's shoulder.

Wang Kuan's hands that picked up the vegetables were stunned, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

"Yes, it's normal. Men have a lot of food."

She glanced at Wang Kuan, who never stopped talking. He is so tall, it's normal to be able to eat.

"When I first ate with him, I was afraid that he would eat too much and his stomach would not be able to bear it. Who knew that he was only [-]% full at the time, but it is true that he was still farming, so he was indeed exhausted."

Dou Jiaying frowned, as if thinking of the scene at that time, she couldn't help laughing.

"Now that the meal is finished, it's time to talk about other things. How did you know him, and how did you choose him in the end?"

After you’re full, it’s time to gossip. Listening to stories is good for digestion.

"Well, back then, my father refused to agree with me to recruit a wife, and he went around looking for those aristocratic families for me. I know most of the local aristocratic families. Those people are really good things, and I don't like any of them."

"Later I came up with this idea. It was a coincidence that I met Wang Kuan. One day I went to visit the family shop on behalf of my mother, and I happened to meet him looking for odd jobs. I saw that he was tall and strong, so I agreed."

"It was said later that he was diligent and honest. I went to see him for a while, and saw him helping another grandmother from the same village. After I inquired about his life experience, I thought it was quite suitable, so I decided to appoint him."

In fact, it is really a coincidence, but Dou Jiaying thinks it is still destined.

At least she liked Wang Kuan much more than Cong Wenchuan.

"Oh~ that's what it is."

Zhao Jun and Qingliu both nodded, full of interest.

While they were talking, Wang Kuan, who was sitting next to him, listened silently, and he swept away all the dishes on the table.

"Then he's still farming now, what's his plan in the future?"

"In the future, I plan to rent some land and let him take care of the planting. I still have several shops here, and getting married will not delay my business."

Regarding her future life, Dou Jiaying had already made plans.

"That's pretty good. You're right about one sentence. Even if you get married, you can continue your career. In the next few years, Qin State will definitely develop a lot in terms of business. If you really do it, you may not be able to become bigger and stronger. .”

Zhao Jun said suggestively that the first batch of formal businessmen will definitely make a lot of money in the future.

"Thank you for reminding me, I will work hard, and I will not let myself stop."

Dou Jiaying understood what she meant.

She smiled after a moment, she will do it, she has this confidence.

(End of this chapter)

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