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In the past few months, relying on the unremitting struggle of the Jiangnan Shi clan, Jiang Yun has searched for more than 20,000 women in Goryeo and Dongchu, and nearly half of them have been sent to Yizhou in batches. It is true that spending money is like water, but the Qinglou industry of the two countries run by Shen Mo is also ready, and some women can be sent to open for business with a little training. Judging from the current situation, Jiang Yun firmly believes that there will be no problems with the plan, and sooner or later the money spent will be recovered from the pockets of the people of the two countries.

Comparatively speaking, the two countries reacted much faster than expected. The Goryeo imperial court had introduced a series of control measures against human trafficking, and although it still allowed the private sector to buy and sell freely, the number of people was extremely strict, but if the number of people exceeded 10, they had to be declared to the imperial court first, and after investigation and mortgage, it was confirmed that the population would not leave the country, and then the trade would be allowed to continue.

The reaction of Dongkou was much more intense. Under the negotiation of the two families, Emperor Eiji decisively ordered the expulsion of all merchants from the Great Zhou Dynasty indefinitely, and the ports were closely checked, and if a caravan carrying a woman to sea was discovered, it was immediately seized and punished with a large fine. For a while, Jiang Yun's plan had to be put on hold for the time being. With nothing to do, his life is even more leisurely.

Ten days later, the Jiangnan area ushered in the biggest rainstorm after the beginning of winter this year, and the rain poured down, constantly slapping the eaves and making loud noises, adding a bit of wet and cold to the already cold weather.

In this weather, let alone going to the camp outside the city, Jiang Yun even canceled his trip to King Wu's Mansion and Guogong Mansion. He lit a brazier in the house, warmed the whole bedroom, and lay down on the bed boredly.

At the beginning of last month, Ji Xi had officially married into the Shen Mansion, and thinking back to the grand wedding between the two, Jiang Yun couldn't help but have mixed feelings. There is still half a year, Ji Luo and Xu Huanting should also pass the door, and he is looking forward to it more and more. It's just that the eldest brother Ji Feng has a heart problem after all, when he hugged Ji Xi on the sedan chair with his own hands, his eyes revealed more heartache in addition to relief and blessings.

Jiang Yun knew that he must have remembered Yan Wu again, but the spies who had sent Ling Bing to the capital before had never heard any news about Yan Wu, and since that parting, she had never appeared in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion again, so it could be said that she could not see anyone alive or dead. Although Jiang Yun always had a glimmer of hope, hoping that a miracle would occur, so that his eldest brother would not regret it for life, but reason told him that with the passage of time, the possibility of a miracle had become smaller and smaller.

While he was thinking wildly, there was a slight knock on the door outside. The voice was short and soft, showing the indifferent character of the owner, and it was incompatible with the eager pouring rain outside. Jiang Yun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, there was not even half a figure on the street on this rainy day, and there would be guests visiting?

While suspicious, he quickly put on his coat and stepped on his homemade slippers to open the door.

The door opened, and a stunning face came into view. It was an extremely beautiful woman, and she was no more than twenty years old. She was holding a bamboo umbrella and wearing a light blue shirt. The knee-length skirt has been beaten to a half-wet by the rain, and it quietly fits perfectly to outline the shape of her slender and full legs.

The spring light leaked slightly, but the woman didn't pay attention to it at all, just stood quietly outside the door, looking at Jiang Yun with a slight smile. This woman's eyes are extremely beautiful, especially the pair of eyes. Chinese culture is broad and profound, and there are many adjectives for eyes, but as far as Jiang Yun is concerned, only the pair of eyes of the woman in front of her can be described as "bright", which is thrillingly bright. Such eyes with natural "contact lenses" effect, I don't know how many future generations of women will be envious.

Jiang Yun was sure that he didn't know her, and even if he only saw her once, he would definitely not forget it. He searched through his memories and still found nothing, but the woman's facial features always gave him a sense of déjà vu.

"Who are you looking for, this girl?" After settling down, Jiang Yun asked.

"Won't you invite me in and sit down?" The woman smiled softly, suddenly like a hundred flowers blooming, delicate and unparalleled. That beauty actually made Jiang Yun's heart seem to skip a beat, with his current resistance to beauty, such a situation is really rare. However, it was only a moment to lose his mind, and Jiang Yun immediately took a step to the right side, giving up a distance from his body. "Please come in."

The woman smiled and nodded, and walked leisurely into the room. After standing still, she looked left and right, and walked straight to Jiang Yun's bedroom. A delicate little beauty rushed straight to the man's room, the impact was too bad, Jiang Yun hurriedly rushed up. "Girl, you..."

chased into the room, but saw the woman frowning, looking at the messy bed. Then she chuckled and stepped forward to start tidying up. "You men are like children who will never grow up, regardless of their age, they will always be so sloppy without someone to take care of them."

This big truth made Jiang Yun blush, he was ashamed before he came to the level, and saw that the woman had reached out and grabbed the pants he threw away, Jiang Yun hurriedly rushed over and hid the pants in his hands, and said with a smile: "I'll just come by myself." ”

"What? Shy? The woman smiled and shook her head, "You kid." ”

“。。。” Child? This chick has crooked eyes? How could he look like a child from head to toe? "Girl, what are you?"

The bed was tidied up, and the woman sat down directly on the edge of the bed. She was standing fine, the wet skirt only showed the shape of her legs, and when she sat down, she outlined the mysterious triangle at the base of her legs, and there was a faint touch of black under the light blue, which made Jiang Yun's eyes straighten.

As if noticing his eyes, the woman gave him a coquettish look. "Where are you looking?" As she spoke, she lifted Erlang's legs and covered them without a trace. It's just that the face is still indifferent, without the slightest shyness and chagrin that an ordinary girl should have.

Jiang Yun retracted his gaze and was about to ask for clarification, when there was another knock on the door outside the house. "Knock knock", the sound is quite regular and very calm.

What's going on here? Have you come out of the rainstorm? Jiang Yun smiled apologetically at the woman. "I'll go open the door."

"Well, go ahead, I'll bake clothes." After speaking, the woman moved to the brazier and lifted the hem of her skirt close to the charcoal fire.

Jiang Yun turned around and walked out of the room, and after he opened the door, an old face suddenly appeared in front of him. "Fang Tianshi? What are you doing here? ”

"Heh, I happened to pass by Jiangnan recently, so I came to meet my old friends." Fang Yu didn't use an umbrella, so his image was quite embarrassed at the moment. There is no longer any trace of the appearance of a master, and he is wet up and down like a chicken in soup.

The old man is easy to get sick when he gets wet, and he is easy to burp when he is sick, Jiang Yun didn't want to take this responsibility, so he hurriedly welcomed him into the house. "Please, there's a brazier in the house, just bake, don't catch a cold."

When Fang Yu heard this, he behaved very calmly, and smiled: "It's okay, the old man's body has always been strong, and he won't fall ill even if he gets drenched in the rain." ”

The two didn't say a word before going into the bedroom.

Seeing the two of them walking side by side, the woman in the room glanced sideways, then stood up, straightened her dress slightly, and smiled faintly at Fang Yu. "Brother Yu, how can you have time to go down the mountain today?"

Brother Yu? Hearing this strange name, Jiang Yun couldn't help but grow his mouth, and it was a little difficult to accept it for a while... He first glanced at Fang Yu, and then at the woman on the other side, he really couldn't understand where the word "brother" started? Did he hear it wrong, or did the woman say it wrong? It's more reliable to call "Grandpa Fang", right? At this moment, he faintly felt that his worldview had collapsed.

Who knew that Fang Yu was not modest, and gladly accepted this title, also showing a smile. "I came to see you."

The woman shook her head and said with a smile: "I begged you to stay by my side at the beginning, but I tried my best but I couldn't keep you." Now you've come all the way to see me? It's a really funny tight. ”

"I said... Jiang Yun suddenly took a step forward, walked between the two, and looked left and right. "You ... Already known each other? ”

"Yes." The woman said lightly: "I've known each other for more than 20 years, but I don't know each other very well." ”

When Fang Yu heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, speechless.

"More than twenty years?" Jiang Yun's eyes widened. "Girl, I think you're in your twenties, aren't you? Knowing each other for more than 20 years? Did you know in your mother's womb? ”

"Twenties? I? When the woman heard this, she couldn't help laughing and said, "You kid is really good at coaxing people with nice words." ”

"Isn't it?" Jiang Yun looked puzzled, staring at the woman's pretty face and constantly looking, but the more he looked, the more convinced he was that she should indeed be in her twenties, at most twenty-five.

"She had her birthday just before the sixty-second day, and now she should be thirty-seven years old."

"Three... Thirty-seven? Jiang Yun couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and found that his worldview seemed to collapse again.