Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Dusk Night
The atmosphere suddenly froze, and neither of them spoke.
After a long time, Yan Du sneered: "Don't you love Xie Zi'an very much, are you crazy now?"
Liu Yunxiang nodded, "Of course I love my husband." ”
Yan Dui's face sank, "Then what are you doing here here?"
Liu Yunxiang turned his head to look at Yan Dui, "I want to do a business with Lord Yan." ”
"Oh?"
"You're raising food for the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, right?"
Yan Dui's eyes narrowed, "What, is it possible that you have food?"
"Yes. ”
"Lao Tzu wants tens of thousands of stones, not a few buckets!"
"Is 100,000 enough?"
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Yan Duan stood up abruptly and looked at Liu Yunxiang with wide eyes, "You said you have 100,000 stone grain?"
Liu Yunxiang nodded, "I borrowed 100,000 taels of silver from you before, right, and I bought all the grain." ”
"You said you bought all the food?"
"Yes. ”
"So you knew early on that there would be a famine in Shengjing?"
Liu Yunxiang sighed, "I just want to open a grain shop and store some more grain." ”
"Which grain shop wants to store more than 100,000 stone of grain when it opens?"
"Otherwise, even if I know that the granary is empty, can I still expect God to rain for another month?"
Yan Du sat back, man-made disasters can be predicted, and natural disasters can be predicted.
"So you're really here to do business with me?"
"There's nothing else to talk about between us, do we?"
Yan Du nodded, "Okay, I want 100,000 stone grain." ”
Liu Yunxiang smiled, "One tael of silver and one stone." ”
"What about your robbery?"
"Lord Yan, I don't necessarily sell it to you, right?"
Before she came, she really didn't plan to earn much from him, just one or two hundred thousand errands, but now she feels that if she doesn't make money, she won't make money.
Yan Du gritted his teeth, "Okay, 100,000 taels, I'll give it to you." ”
"I borrowed the 100,000 yuan from you before, and there is still 10,000 here, we agreed at the beginning. ”
"You're settling accounts with me like this?"
"Of course. Liu Yunxiang stood up and took a step back, "The past is also over." ”
After saying that, she turned around and walked out, and as soon as she reached the door, she was pulled by Yan Du and pressed against the wall.
"You! you let go of me!" she was furious.
Yan Duan lowered his head against Liu Yunxiang's forehead, "You can make it clear?"
"What if you don't know, you still want to pester me as a married woman?"
"Liu Yunxiang!"
"There are people in this world who look more like the little golden concubine than me, I'm not irreplaceable, am I?"
Yan Duan stared at Liu Yunxiang, "You're right, Lao Tzu is really tired of you." ”
"Then let it go...... Hmm!"
Yan Duan lowered his head and bit Liu Yunxiang's lip fiercely, "But if Lao Tzu wants to bully you, you will bully you, you let Xie Zi'an come to settle accounts with Lao Tzu!"
Liu Yunxiang smelled the same sweet and greasy jasmine fragrance on Yan Duan's body as Yuan Qingyue's body, and suddenly felt a wave of nausea, pushed Yan Dui away violently, and slapped him hard.
"Don't touch me!"
Yan Duan looked at Liu Yunxiang angrily, eager to strangle her, but when he saw her looking up, her eyes were red, and she was still stubbornly unconvinced, and he frowned irritably.
"Get out!"
Liu Yunxiang rushed to the door, holding on to the pillar outside, his body trembling slightly.
She bent down, tears falling from her eyes, but only one.
She gritted her teeth and endured it.
He said: How could I marry you a widow?
This sentence made her completely dead!
What was not cut off in the previous life, it is broken at this moment.
No matter how much she Liu Yunxiang loves him, she doesn't allow herself to be so humble and be a substitute, just together, no name and no point, and even disgraceful.
"Third lady?"
Liu Yunxiang raised his head and saw Zhou Lihuai and Zhu Qingjia, the general of Zhenyuan behind him, nodded hurriedly, and then walked out quickly.
Zhou Lihuai scratched his head, "This is...... Got a fight?"
Zhu Qingjia is not like other generals, he is tall, handsome, and has a gentlemanly and frank demeanor.
He glanced at Liu Yunxiang's back, frowned, and turned around and entered the house.
In the West House, Yan Dusk sat on the Luohan bed, his head hanging down, and his wet hair covering his face.
Zhu Qingjia sighed heavily, "You must immediately cut off the relationship with this third lady of the Hou Mansion." ”
Yan Dusk tilted his head, and looked at Zhu Qingjia with a gloomy gaze through his wet hair, "You also have to mind my business?"
"Xie Zi'an is still alive and has returned to the Hou Mansion. ”
Yan Dusk turned her head, "I know. ”
"Then you ......"
"He Xie Zi'an's woman, Lao Tzu can't touch it?"
"Old Seven!"
Yan Du sighed, "Okay, it's just a woman, I won't do anything bad for her." ”
Hearing this, Zhu Qingjia's face was a little better, "The most tricky thing at the moment is to prepare food and salary for the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, since the emperor has asked you to temporarily take the position of commander of the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, it is a test for you, if you do well this time, then you will be able to take charge of the military power in the suburbs of Beijing." ”
"Food is there. ”
"Got it?"
"One hundred thousand stones. ”
"Where did you get so much food?"
Yan Du grabbed a handful of hair, "Anyway, you can go back and talk to your father-in-law." ”
Zhu Qingjia was overjoyed: "No matter who gave us food, it did us a great favor!"
Zhou Lihuai waited for them to finish speaking, and couldn't help asking, "Xie Zi'an is really alive?"
Zhu Qingjia was speechless, "I've seen all the big living people, can this be fake?"
"Then ......" Zhou Lihuai glanced at Yan Dui, "What about the child in the third lady's womb?