Chapter 149: The Age of Non-Lifting

Revenge, naked revenge. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the water that can be pinched out everywhere on his body, even his hair is as bright as silk, he seems to be lazy, and he has no strength to turn over, but in fact, his complexion is radiant, and his spirit is like Xiao Jin Ling who has slept for a day, Tang Yin doesn't want to think that the absurdity of Hu Tianhu last night is simply Xiao Jin Ling's change of law to rectify him.

Obviously begging for mercy in pain, she was the one who almost shouted through the roof of the Welfare Hall, why is it difficult to move, and the person who has to use the strength to eat milk with his fingers will be herself.

Dunlun's highest state is that the soul is about to be drained, which is a metaphor for exaggeration, which cannot be true, but in that almost crazy **, at one point, Tang Yin really felt that he was out of his body and floating in the air, watching Xiao Jin Ling straddle him and gallop, and his eyes were empty but with a smile, clamping Xiao Jin Ling's thin waist, so that she could shake faster and deeper,

On the night of the mass grave, he ran away in the dark night, exhausted a horse to death, and the horse, which was exhausted, fell to his knees in cold spirits, and fell to the ground, and died violently soon after.

At the last time he poured out, Tang Yin had a similar feeling, it was Xiao Jin Ling who asked him to swallow a pill to save him from the brink of death.

The life-saving pill is called Luodi, it is the unique secret medicine of the ninety-nine immortals, the person who has given the aphrodisiac takes one, there is no need for yin and yang to harmonize at all, no matter how strong the false fire burns, it will be extinguished in an instant, compared to the Luodi, it is called the medicine of Zhongju, after the man swallows it, even the eighty-year-old man will immediately be fierce and fierce, the pillar can be optimus, the only drawback is that if it is not stopped in time, it will definitely have sex until death, and unlike the fairy god Huan will pass out in a daze, from supreme joy to boundless fear, During the whole process, the poisoner was clear, and thoroughly tasted the pain of falling from heaven to hell.

The purpose of the middle lift is to punish the believers who have committed the great crime of adultery, Xiao Jinling confessed that she deliberately drugged Tang Yin, and saw if he dared to hide everything from her in the future, causing her to cry and break her liver and intestines.

"I'm not an animal, what if you don't handle it well and really kill me?"

It's very happy to have a wife who can prepare aphrodisiacs, at least don't worry about the big problem of not lifting it, but it's not good if the medicine is so strong that it will make people die suddenly, Tang Yin has seen countless ways to end his life, but Ximenqing's death is not flattering, and the wind is not glorious immediately.

"Didn't my husband go through the ghost gate once, why are you still so cowardly as a mouse?"

Xiao Jin Ling's slender jade fingers poked at Tang Yin's body, and every time he poked it, it would bring a strong tingling sensation, coupled with a delicate milky voice, saying that he was as provocative as he was, but Tang Yin was weak, and he didn't even feel any reaction from his lower body.

"How long will the effect last?"

Tang Yin coughed and asked, if he doesn't want to get on the wind immediately, it doesn't mean that he doesn't want to get on the horse!

"As long as the husband wants to, he can do it for the rest of his life."

Xiao Jinling said, her hand was flirting at that sensitive place, her hand skills Tang Yin was full of praise, she has always been hand-to-hand, but this time she did not move, decadently like a dead thing.

"I know you're angry, but you can punish me in other ways, as long as you can dissipate my good spirits, you can say, I'm a turtle bastard, don't change so many tricks next time, it's not worth the effort and labor."

Whispering, I was afraid that Xiao Jinling would drug himself every once in a while, although he didn't use it much, the man still had to be strong to have confidence.

"Why? The slave family left their clansmen and prepared to go to Huangquan with their husbands, but the husbands were at ease in Hangzhou, why should I beat my chest and make my body angry, but the husband smiled and said a few words of apology and it was fine, I prefer to kill the husband, do the happy and relieving fairy things, even if the husband dies in the gums, it is better than the husband dies in the hands of those rough and ugly outlaws."

Xiao Jin Ling would rather Tang Yin die in her hands than allow others to touch a finger of her husband.

"Eight Immortal Caves, Songshan Tower, and the Matou Gang, the slave family wants them to regret being born in this world."

Locked on the person who had dealt with Tang Yin, there was a raging black flame with poison in his eyes, terrifying but very good-looking.

"Your husband, I am blessed with a great life, I will not let you be a widow, if I can, I don't want to be involved with those Jianghu people anymore, since the red is withdrawn, forget the past, when will I repay the wrongs."

It's not that Tang Yin's measurement is big, but there are too many people who come to take other people's heads, and he can't kill so many people, and he doesn't have the time to entangle with these people.

Xiao Jinling put away his smile, got up from Tang Yin's chest and sat upright, and said with a straight face: "The rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, unless the husband dies and no longer appears in the eyes of the world, otherwise the ability of Yifu Jun to earn this large piece of family business will attract countless small coveters."

"When the ninety-nine immortals first returned to Shuzhong, they just wanted to live peacefully in their homeland, but everyone from the official government to the mountain people wanted to try to make some benefits, asking for silver and women, and I also endured it, but forbearance is a slaughtering heart, if you want to live and work in peace and contentment, you have to have means that people dare not invade, and peace and happiness have never been endured."

During the period of separation from Tang Yin, Xiao Jinling was not stable.

"When the ninety-nine immortals who have no quarrel with the world become the Tang Sect in Shuzhong who has revenge, and the clan finally lives a good life for a few days, you will not be able to settle down, and when the Tang Sect gains a firm foothold in Shuzhong, the slave family will return to Jiangning, and there will be a slave family, see who dares to bully our Tang family."

Speaking of which, she still complained that Tang Yin broke her heart, and a candle burned at both ends.

moved his mouth and hands, and twisted Tang Yin's thigh vigorously, making him scream in pain.

"The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, but your husband is also at the helm of a mansion, and it is not too much to ask for a little thin noodles."

If you don't lift it, it doesn't affect the surrounding nerve touch, and the pain perception is even more sensitive than before.

"Husband, relax, after last night, no one in the entire forbidden land doesn't know, my husband is a majestic husband, and the slave family is governed by the husband."

This is true, after noon, when Tang Yin recovered some strength and walked out of the Hosheng Hall, the man in the forbidden land looked at Tang Yin, like the second brother Guan who had passed five passes and killed six generals, like a god of war reborn, how high the sky is, how high the reverence is, how wide the mountain is, how wide the heart of admiration is.

The dog nose directly praised Tang Yin as a man among men, worthy of being recognized as the giant yang jun in the Jiangning fireworks industry.

Qiu Xiang looked at Tang Yin with the eyes of an adulterer, and she didn't know what her little head was pretending to, so she actually said to Tang Yin: "Young master, you have to ask for a bowl of water, Sister Ling'er has it, I also have it, I can scream if I open my throat, it's not difficult."

didn't give Tang Yin a chance to teach her a lesson, stepped on her peach blossom number, suddenly accelerated in a straight line, and slipped away.

The forbidden land is full of stinky men, the house is practical, and he is not particular about food and clothing, Tang Yin built a canteen, and the people of the Jingwu Sect, including himself, eat a big pot of rice here.

Although she is not the housewife, as Tang Yin's only aunt, Xiao Jin Ling wisely accompanied Tang Yin to have a meal here, and after being a role model, she ran to the front yard to enjoy the blessings.

As a façade, the scale of Xiangfu is no worse than any big household in Hangzhou, and now there are twelve first-class and second-class maids behind Xiao Jinling, holding umbrellas, playing fans, holding handkerchiefs, and holding small basins soaked in orange water.

plunged into the Golden Wind Courtyard that Tang Yin had prepared for her in advance, and never came out again.

Qiu Xiang said that Xiao Jinling was very happy to call the maid in the courtyard, and several embroidery girls in the house were surrounding her, listening carefully to what fabric she wanted to cut and how many sets of clothes she would make.

I just experienced a parting of life and death, and was washed up and down by great sorrow and joy, although she didn't say it, but it can be imagined that Shuzhong is not peaceful, she is a woman there to kill a piece of the sky, and the dangers can be imagined.

Once lived a splendid, starry and luxurious life, but for the sake of the clan, resolutely went back to the mountains to live a hard life, Xiao Jinling is by no means a woman who loves vanity, it is rare to relax, she can do whatever she wants, and ask Qiu Xiang not to interfere.

After Jingwumen took root in Hangzhou, from recruiting personnel to general affairs, it has always been a dog's nose and a broken throat to discuss and do, and the outside things are Zhang Luo by Jia Ziqi, which seems to be beginning to take shape, but in fact, there are thousands of things, and someone needs to straighten out them one by one, draw up the details of the rules and regulations, and then send them down to divide labor.

Tang Yin has been immersed in the bookcase these days, writing down the general direction of future development by category, judging priorities and deciding priorities.

Grinding ink and handing paper are now handled by Yuan Rongrong, the red sleeves add fragrance, and when she encounters difficult or interesting things, Tang Yin will say a few words to her and listen to her opinions.

"Are we giving tenants a rent cut that is hindering these big families? They actually said that we had bad intentions and grandstanding, and that this would provoke civil unrest."

Originally, Tang Yin didn't want to do grain business, so even if Jia Ziqi bought a lot of fertile land in Hangzhou, he rarely asked, but the matter of Wantong Grain Bank gave Tang Yin a vigilance, the only thing that can go unimpeded in the north and south is the grain merchants, and if you want to build an intelligence network, this is a pipeline worth trying, and the big grain merchants don't have to.

Therefore, he began to pay attention to farming, using floating prices to determine tenant rents, usually the tenant rent is fixed, but the more grain is produced, the less tenant rent, so that the tenants will actively use the Masonic Workshop to introduce new seeds, new agricultural methods, tenants benefit, and the Mutual Masonic Workshop also received feedback that it could improve the product as soon as possible, but in one fell swoop, it attracted the landlords to attack the landlords.

Yuan Rongrong read the report written by Jia Ziqi, and said with a smile: "Helping the young master farm to earn more money will naturally attract tenants who originally worked in the big households to come over, and in the eyes of these officials, the young master is digging their corners, of course they will jump in anger."

"You can't stop doing things just because you're in the way of them, look at who these are, it's not enough to forcibly take your wife, daughter, and land, but you still want others to be tenants for a lifetime, and your conscience is really gnawed by dogs."

Someone targeted Xiangfu, of course, Jingwumen wanted to find out the origin of the other party, and the thick stack of paper was written all about the dirty things that these landlords had done.

"I don't think Governor Ye is as incompetent as Weng Jianguo, how could these things happen under his nose."

Tang Yin's evaluation of Ye Mengde is not bad.

"The people don't raise it, the officials don't hold it accountable, the people don't complain, and the Ye Governor's Mansion can't do anything if he wants to, and there are too many such things, can he manage it, if he really manages it, he won't be an official for long."

Yuan Rongrong reminded Tang Yin that this was an era when the people were supple, the scholars were weak, and the collectives did not lift.

These people should be given a middle lift, the right is fought for, and they would rather die than be slaughtered.

But for those who are accustomed to subservience to the powerful, Tang Yin's thinking is too strong.

Tang Yin wrote an instruction that as long as the tenant was diligent and willing, and the tenant contract with the former owner had expired, no matter who the owner was, the Xiang Mansion was willing to sign a new contract with the tenant.

Let the spies of Jingwumen continue to monitor the big families who have opinions about the Xiang Mansion.

Today is different from the past, Xiangfu is not the Tang family, there is no need to be kind to others because of Tang Yin's identity, and he doesn't have to worry about his reputation, he can free up his hands to do things boldly.

Late at night, Qiu Xiang came over and asked if Tang Yin would rest in Jinfeng Courtyard at night or stay in the forbidden place.

If it is Jinfeng Courtyard, Qiu Xiang should open the maids and servants early, and no one can be left on the road, so as not to expose Tang Yin's whereabouts, especially Tang Yin and Xiao Jin Ling became intimate, but it was earth-shattering, Qiu Xiang was not afraid that the people would be ashamed to death, afraid of how to explain that the master was obviously not there, but the men came to the front yard, and the master's concubine was also slept, although it was common for large families to entertain guests with concubines in Daling.

"Sister Ling'er is not ashamed, your young master I will, tell her to sleep alone tonight, read the female commandments a few times before going to bed,

Recite the words of women's virtues and women's words, and learn what is prudence and women's behavior."

In front of Qiu Xiang, he had to look like the head of the family, the effect of Luodi had not yet passed, and he was now like a saint, seeing the pink like a skeleton, he was unmoved.

"I will tell Sister Ling'er, the young master is busy tonight and will rest directly in the Hoseitang, please Sister Ling'er don't blame me."

Qiu Xiang glanced at Tang Yin, others didn't know, she had learned English, but she heard Tang Yin shouting, "Yesi, Yeshu."

Baohuan is right, men like profligate foxes, especially gentlemen who are talented, dignified, and famous.

It's not her baby young master.

As long as the young master likes it, Qiu Xiang will do everything possible to satisfy him, just like the young master will protect her and spoil her endlessly.

After tossing for a night, the iron body can't hold on, it's always good to rest for a night, and the young master is here, Qiu Xiang can't ask Xiao Jinling how to please a man.

Xiao Jinling said that she could only stay in Hangzhou for a while, and Shuzhong couldn't do without her for the time being.

This time, the young master has a need, so he has to rely on her to make up for it.

sighed that the big girl in the room really has a long way to go, thankless work, and she has to ask the kitchen to buy some throat-moistening loquat for backup another day, lest she lose her throat.

As soon as Qiu Xiang left, Yuan Rongrong started to pack up her pen and ink, finished making the bed for Tang Yin, looked at the ground shyly and muttered, "Sister Ling'er understands, and Rong Rong can do it, but there are some words that Rong Rong really can't say, please forgive me."

His face was so red that he looked forward to it as if he had been basking in the sun for a day, and he was looking forward to it and afraid that it would not be as good as Tang Yin's intentions, and he was uneasy and waited for Tang Yin, who was holding his forehead and smiling bitterly, to answer.