Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 783 Father is more expensive than son (1)
After the cloud and rain, the inner room was in a mess, and the warm light shone on Mo Yan's white back.

The hidden guards seemed to know a thing or two, and they didn't know where to hide.

"No, I won't come."

Mo Yan leaned against the hot pool water, motionless.

"The concubine can't do it!"

Seeing that the emperor's uncle was ready to move, Mo Yan got into the water and held her breath. The high-intensity movements made her unbearable, and she complained crazily in her heart.

If men in ancient times were as powerful as the emperor's uncle, then it is not unreasonable to have three wives and four concubines.

The problem is, I heard that there are not many such outstanding men. In her previous life and this life, there was only such a man in total, and she didn't know what happened to the rest.

It seems that I have unconsciously heard the couple next door having sex before, and the sound disappeared within a quarter of an hour.

"Come out, I will take you out of the palace to see the night."

Wan Teng Yuling shook his head helplessly. He had carefully planned for a long time and thought of everything he could think of. It was more time-consuming and laborious than running the country, and he had to please his own wife, but he seemed to be disgusted?
"Wow wow..."

Mo Yan got out of the water, pursed her lips contentedly, one time was just right, and if it took more than an hour, if it happened again, with the ability of the emperor, the sky would be dawn.

After Wan Yuyu changed her clothes, she looked at Mo Yan with dark eyes, and said softly, "Is Yan Yan still satisfied with your husband's performance?"

"Satisfied, satisfied."

Mo Yan nodded again and again, and after washing hastily, she changed into a dress that was easy to move. If she was even slightly dissatisfied, even if it was reflected in a subtle expression, and he could see it, then she would be bedridden before leaving Beijing. .

The husband and wife walked into the night side by side. Even though they were leaving the palace, the capital had already had a curfew, and the common people's houses were in darkness. Occasionally, they passed by a rich family, and there were a few lights in the courtyard that were lit all night.

The night was full, and the streets were empty. The husband and wife flew hand in hand on the roof, surrounded by the breeze, and Mo Yan opened his arms, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

The two stood hand in hand not far from the city gate, and in the distance was the canal of Kyoto, with lights flickering on the river, like a long dragon.

There is a kind of people whose ancestors have lived on the boats and made a living by fishing or helping to load goods.

At night, these people would dock their boats on the shore and light torches to indicate that the boat was empty and they could take on some work.

"Today, someone intercepted Feng Jia's complaint."

This matter happened to be related to the magistrate of Lizhou, and Mo Yan paid more attention to it, and explained his speculation.

Zhang Ruyi is just the daughter of an ordinary merchant family, and her behavior is unexpected, there must be someone behind her.

"The prefect once bought an official to take the position, and the prefect must not let him continue to do it."

Wan Teng Yuling had long planned to be transferred. Lizhou was not far from the capital, and the weather had been calm. Even if Zeng Zhifu was not a good official, he was far from ignoring the people, seeking their anointment, and ignoring human lives.

This point is similar to what Mo Yan thought. The key to this trip is to tap potential officials, promote them, and not deal with corrupt officials.

"Zhang Ruyi is too good at calculating timing and guiding public opinion in Kyoto."

At first, Mo Yan thought that she had a big grievance, and was not disgusted with Zhang Ruyi's seeming to intercept Feng Jia, but she quickly and sensitively realized that the matter was not easy, and lost interest.

Let Zhang Ruyi hang out for a day, grinding her temper, and the imperial court will have to deal with it sooner or later.

Not surprisingly, Zhang Ruyi's appeal for his father's grievances, risking his death to sue imperial court has become a topic of concern for the common people after dinner.

"Send people to Lizhou to investigate, and it is justifiable to investigate Zeng Zhifu."

An official who has no records in the Ministry of Officials, is excellent in performance appraisal every year, and has money in his family, so he must give gifts a lot. Our own side still doesn't know the background of Zhifu Zeng.

But since the other party has a lot of money, it would be too bad not to squeeze out some money, Wan Qi Yuling thought about the plans and arrangements for the future.

In the past, he had no concept of money, the wealth left by his ancestors, and the treasures found in the underground palace in the northwest were enough to support Dayue, even if there was a war, it was enough.

Spending your own money is a prodigal, and there is only so much money, you can't just go out and not in, so Mo Yan's theory is that you can cheat if you can, and you can cheat if you can. Corrupt officials and rich people are not short of money. psychological burden.

This kind of view has deeply affected Wanqi Yuling. Most of the money for disaster relief and military supplies is donated to wealthy households in Kyoto, and they don’t have to pay for it themselves. It feels good.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Several black figures flew past not far from the two as fast as lightning, entered the small alley in front, and headed north.

The husband and wife looked at each other, and in a tacit understanding, they followed the figure of the man in black.

Mo Yan's best practice is lightness kung fu. She has a light body, doesn't make a sound, and always keeps a close distance from the man in black.

The moonlight was dim, and the surrounding scenery became more and more familiar. After the man in black entered the alley, the two stopped.

It's rare to meet a night walker, and the two of them are bored and look lively.

"Husband, these people are barbarians."

Mo Yan raised her eyebrows and mouthed Wanqi Yuling.The standard for identifying people was taught by Toner. Just now, there was wind on the way, but after getting closer, she smelled the smell of barbarians.

A few people were lurking on the eaves. Their skills were average and they had no murderous intent. They probably didn't come here to kill people.

In the small courtyard, a bright red lantern was hung, and a clear letter of happiness was pasted on the satin cloth.

A circle of halo on the ground, the flowers and plants are covered with a layer of shadow by the red lanterns.

Candlesticks are lit in the inner room, and through the Goryeo paper, people in the room can be seen moving, which shows that the owner has not rested yet.

Mo Yan blinked, and when she arrived, she realized that the route was very familiar. It turned out that she stopped at the door of Xia Mingxuan's hidden courtyard.

The barbarian's ability to find people is not weak, if it is not a coincidence, Mo Yan would not be able to detect that Xia Mingxuan would hide in the slums and marry Zhou Qian'er, a small family girl.

In fact, the barbarians are not gods, they looked for someone, and relied on Xia Mingxuan to put on a kind of soul-chasing incense, Xia Ruoxue also had it, and the two brothers and sisters were already under their noses.

Yuan Huanzhi did not move. He had a clue in Xia Ruoxue's hands, and he had concerns, so he could only send someone to spy on him.

The deaths of Marquis Yongping and Da Lu had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't explain it clearly, and there was suffering.

"Qian'er, the fabrics and jewelry I bought are too ordinary. Do you like them all?"

After Zhou Qian'er got married, Xia Mingxuan didn't have to cook by himself, nor did he need to spend money to go shopping, Zhou Qian'er did everything for him, doing the laundry and cooking, and the work was quick and easy.

He just needs to be in a daze every day, thinking about things, and wondering whether to contact his sister Xia Ruoxue.

The original furnishings in the inner room were too simple, but Zhou Qian'er changed the furniture and put on nice tablecloths, which instantly gave the home the warmth of home.

(End of this chapter)