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Chapter 268 Weeds

Yang Liang has arrived outside the manor.

The person in charge of guarding was from Silver Knife Guard. After seeing Yang Liang, he straightened his chest immediately.

Although Yang Liang had some disagreements with Silver Knife Guard before, after this incident, the two sides have become friends.

What's more, if you follow Yang Liang, you can get real benefits.

Therefore, these people respected Yang Liang very much.

"I've met Mr. Li."

Yang Liang nodded and said, "How is the situation inside?"

"Master Qi, they were crying at first, but they have become more honest in the past few days. When they heard that the master was coming over today, they were very excited and wanted to find a good place to go."

"Ah."

Yang Liang felt a little unbelievable. He probably thought that the two guards were deceiving him.

He had raided Prince Rong's palace and cut off their prosperity. They probably already hated him.

Where is the word excitement?

"Okay, open the door and let me go in and take a look."

"Yes."

The iron lock was opened, Yang Liang stepped over the threshold, and looked around the yard.

This is probably the place where King Rong remembered his hardships and sweet memories. Here he put on his raincoat and pretended to be a farmer, planting vegetables and watering the water.

Therefore, this manor is decorated in a very simple way, but from some places, you can see the exquisiteness of the intention.

However, as soon as King Rong fell, the place became deserted, and the ivy on the wall didn't look very energetic.

Wu Dao personally led the way for Yang Liang. Yang Liang walked leisurely. After passing the second door, all the women inside stood up.

They knew that Yang Liang could decide their fate with one word, so no one dared to say anything, they just stood there, beating in their hearts.

Whether he can like her or not, if not, she might be sold into prostitution and become the most despicable woman.

However, even if it is a good way out to follow Yang Liang, who knows who this imperial envoy is, maybe he is not as good as King Rong.

My heart was in a state of confusion for a moment, and some of my eyes were so shallow that I couldn't help but shed tears.

Yang Liang's eyes swept over them lightly, and he suddenly felt like he was selecting goods in the market.

This group of women gathered together. They were fat and thin, and looked pitiful, but they couldn't arouse Yang Liang's emotions.

Yang's conscience twitched, thinking to himself that the affairs between men and women were always being pushed back and forth, covered up, so clearly, but it didn't feel good.

Besides, the previous image of the great King Rong gave me a lot of stimulation, so it shouldn't have left any psychological shadow on me.

Come on, you still need to know the word moderation when doing things. Then King Rong was misled by women.

He had made up his mind, coughed twice and said: "My lord has free time today, so I came here to see you. You are all women who are suffering. I will never implicate the innocent this time."

After saying that, Yang Liang turned to leave.

This scene surprised the women in the yard, and even Wu Dao found it incredible.

Although he is a eunuch, he also knows that except for those who can't breathe, there are no men in the world who are not lustful.

"Sir, are you really leaving like this?" Wu Dao said in surprise.

"Let's go. I just came here to take a look. I feel relieved to see that you are okay."

"My lord, please wait."

A woman's voice called out to Yang Liang. Yang Liang turned around and saw an old woman in her fifties or sixties looking at him.

"This servant is the wet nurse of Prince Rong's Mansion. When Prince Rong was not yet successful, she was already working as an errand in Prince Rong's Mansion."

Yang Liang said: "What do you have to say?"

"I think you are a kind-hearted person. Women in this world are all miserable people. You can't decide whether they are good or bad. If you are really soft-hearted, you can choose a few and save their lives. .”

Wu Dao also said at the side: "Sir, please don't be polite. Even if the women in Prince Rong's palace are innocent, they are not innocent at all." All the women also looked at Yang Liang with various eyes, their expressions were full of pity. .

Yang Liang felt weak and said: "Come on, I will select a few people and send them to a house in the capital to serve as maids. Don't be dissatisfied with the job."

"My lord saves people who are in need, and my servants will always remember this in their hearts."

Yang Liang sat under the green shade, and Wu Dao directed them as they walked past him one by one.

He secretly thought to himself that he was a popular person at the height of his popularity, and everything in his house was arranged by others, so it was a bit inconvenient after all.

The key is to form your own team, such as masters, staff, accountants, and even maids.

It's a pity that my official position is extremely simple, so I got on the horse in a daze, and I didn't prepare anything that I should have prepared.

"My lord, this person's name is Jiuyue Hong. She is the cook of Prince Rong's Mansion. She knows twenty-eight dishes and nine snacks. Why don't you stay and serve your lord," Wu Dao said.

Yang Liang raised his head and saw that the woman in front of him was only about twenty years old. She had red lips, white teeth, and piercing eyes.

"Okay, just stay."

Wu Dao selected a few more people for Yang Liang, including a flower girl who could grow flowers, a cook who cooked tea and water, a singing diva, a dancing diva... They all had their own skills, and the key was to be young and beautiful.

Yang Liang couldn't help but secretly sigh, it seems that the maid industry is also seriously involved. Not only must you have good professional skills, but also the key is your appearance.

Of course, this is also because of the status of King Rong, and the maids in his house are also first-class people.

Wu Dao still wanted to choose for Yang Liang. Yang Liang waved his hand and said, "That's all. These few people are enough. Master, I don't have that much kindness."

Wu Dao came close to Yang Liang's ear and whispered a few words, and said: "Sir, there is another dancer who came from Hu Di. Her skin is as white as snow, her eyes are like glass, and her body is as soft as wicker. It is said that she was left by King Rong. I am here to send him to the capital as a gift, so you might as well meet him."

Yang Liang was moved and nodded slightly.

Wu Dao clapped his hands, and a woman stepped forward. Yang Liang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that this person's whole body seemed to be glowing.

She was tall and tall, with black hair like clouds. The key was that she was different from the elegance of women from the Central Plains, only full of vitality.

Wu Dao looked at Yang Liang and felt a little emotional, so he calmly let him take it away.

Those who were chosen were happy, but those who were not chosen were sighing.

At night, Wu Dao quietly sent the Hu Ji into Yang Liang's room.

In the dead of night, strange sounds came from the house one after another.

In a room somewhere in the backyard, Dayu and Xiaoyu were worrying about the candlelight.

"We finally climbed up the imperial envoy's big tree, but here comes another Orchid who is vying for favor."

"Yes, yes, there are so many beauties around the Imperial Envoy. He will definitely leave us behind in the future."

Listening to the distant sounds coming from Yang Liang's room, the two sighed more and more frequently.

The sound spread in the courtyard and reached the ears of Wu Dao and others.

Wu Dao was originally an eunuch, and he had already turned a blind eye to matters between men and women. At the very beginning, even His Majesty had sex in front of them and he didn't think anything of it.

I don't know what happened tonight, but my mind was aroused, and suddenly the appearance of King Rong running naked appeared in front of my eyes.

What god did he worship?

Can what is lost grow back?

Is it real?

Something has begun to grow quietly in their hearts, like weeds under a rock, seemingly calm, but secretly it has already spread.

After a while, the wind and rain stopped in the room.

Yang Liang rested his pillow on Hu Ji's plump breasts, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

So which evil god did King Rong worship, and would it really work?

Yang Liangliang thought secretly.

(End of this chapter)