Chapter 10 Make a Bad Move
Yang Ling touched his nose, and sat back on the edge of the chair, he was really bored, and suddenly remembered today's events, and quickly flipped through his bookcase, and the thick "Da Ming Law" was indeed among them, so he picked it up and read it carefully.
Just as she was flipping through the regulations on litigation, Han Youniang brought over another cup of steaming tea, and Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh: "Men in feudal society are really enough men, where can they enjoy this treatment in modern society?" ”
At that time, the working hours of ordinary shops were not as tight as they are now, and the noon break was extremely long, and it was about two o'clock in the afternoon before continuing to work, so Yang Ling drank hot water and flipped through the books, and Han Youniang sat on the edge of the kang doing needlework.
With her fingers deftly buttoning the needle and thread, and licking the thread with the tip of her tongue, she rested on the kang with one leg and carefully sewed up her clothes, sometimes glancing tenderly at her husband, who was intently flipping through the book.
Yang Ling flipped through for a long time, pondered for a while, but did not find out the regulations in favor of Ma Ang in the book, it seems that the solution still has to fall on the high-sounding 'Taijiquan' kung fu that he has learned from later generations.
He raised his head and let out a long breath, just as he saw Han Youniang put the cotton robe to the corner of her mouth, and some teeth bit off the thread, but a pair of eyes looked at him sweetly, and once they met his eyes, they immediately flashed away in a panic.
Looking at this pretty girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old and looked like a little woman, Rao is Yang Ling made up his mind to only regard her as a lovely little sister, and still couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, this kind of warm feeling has never been felt since the reincarnation of the ninth life, in such a gentle and considerate wife, the pace of life is slow and leisurely, isn't it the life he dreams of? Isn't it the warmth that you have worked hard to increase and should cherish?
Han Youniang lowered her head and held the needle and thread, realizing that the man had been looking at her, she couldn't help but panic in her heart, her hands were messy, "oops", and the tip of the needle stabbed her finger. Yang Ling hurriedly put down the "Da Ming Law", grabbed it and held her little hand, only to see a drop of bright red blood on her index finger.
Yang Ling glanced around, which saved why the ancients pricked their fingers and wanted to suck them with their tongues, not that they knew that saliva could be disinfected, but that there was really nothing to wipe the blood stains with, so they couldn't wipe it with clothes, right? So he also put Han Youniang's finger into his mouth, sucked it gently, and as soon as the tip of his tongue touched her finger, Han Youniang's body shook suddenly, and suddenly her face was red and hot.
Yang Ling Bo said angrily: "Look at you, you are working outside in the morning, and you don't rest at home, what are you doing?" ”
Han Youniang hung down her fine and dense eyelashes, obediently let him gently press her fingers, and said timidly: "It's almost the New Year, you don't have a decent robe yet, I think you are a person with status, wouldn't it be a joke to go out like this, so I hurried to make you a new robe."
Yang Ling sighed, the longer they got along, the more they felt that they owed her a lot, and that feeling of distress seemed to be unaware of how many lifetimes she owed. He clenched his hands wordlessly, and the affection that rippled through their whole body and mind.
Yang Ling gently stroked the little hand of this fifteen-year-old girl, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart, she should be the age to go to school with a schoolbag on her back, but she has become a gentle and virtuous wife, this evil old society is really touching.
The law of the Ming Dynasty stipulates that a woman is sixteen years old, but few people abide by it, and some of the laws of the Ming Dynasty are very strict, and it is often the crime of killing the head, but the government is turning a blind eye to this article, as if it is not seen.
After pressing his fingers for a while, it was estimated that there would be no more bleeding, so Yang Ling gently pinched his fingers and said with a smile: "Okay, does it still hurt?" ”
"It doesn't hurt!" The voice was very charming, Yang Ling realized that her eyes were slightly drooping, her expression was timid, there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was an extremely gentle and quiet temperament on her pretty and immature face, which was a kind of demeanor that a mature female surname would only show when facing her beloved.
That kind of gentle and tranquil temperament is something she has never shown before, showing the gentle temperament of a female surname. Outside the house, the snow fell without a trace. Han Youniang's heart is extremely steady, and the kind of affection ripples in her heart, and the sadness and sadness that have been frightened and bitter for most of the year seem to be far away from her at this moment.
Yang Ling couldn't help but look stupid, looking at each other for a long time, this quiet and sweet atmosphere was finally destroyed by a loud shout outside the door, only to hear a man's voice shouting outside: "Yang Ling Yang Gongzi lives here?" ”。
Han Youniang said "Ah", only then did she wake up from her intoxication, and hurriedly retracted her hand, Yang Ling smiled slightly, turned around and walked to the door to open the door, and the snowflakes drifted in the wind, and after a moment of coming back to eat, it was already vast outside.
Yang Ling Dingqing took a look, only to see two yacha hands pressed waist knives standing outside the door, their bodies were covered with a thick layer of snow, but there was a girl behind her, draped in a white coat, holding a yellow oil umbrella in her hand, the upper end of the fox neck white velvet around her neck, only revealing a pure and delicate face like a lotus flower, like a fairy dust in the snowflakes.
These two yacha were the messengers who locked Ma Ang to go to the yamen, so they recognized Yang Ling, and when they saw that it was really him who opened the door, they hurriedly arched their hands and said: "Hehe, it's really Yang Xiucai, the little one is polite." The little one is ordered by Min County Zun to escort Miss Ma to see you."
Yang Ling hurriedly opened the door and said, "Two big brothers, please come in quickly." Yes! Miss Ma, please come in".
Ma Li'er smiled, two more touching dimples appeared on her cheeks, and she stepped in first with her hands tightened. The two messengers followed him into the house and closed the door.
This small room was crowded with five people at once, but it was a little more crowded. Ma Li'er pulled the strap under her chin with her hand, untied the snow-white big coat, and when she saw the petite Han Youniang, she couldn't help but smile sweetly: "This girl is Brother Yang, is it your little sister?" ”
Seeing that it was a big beauty who came in, Han Youniang's big black eyes were full of vigilance, and when she heard her regard herself as her husband's sister, her face was suddenly full of displeasure, but her husband didn't speak, but she was inconvenient to speak.
Yang Ling smiled awkwardly, feeling guilty for destroying the seedlings of the motherland, and he stammered: "Eh, she's mine, this is Neiko."
A hint of smugness flashed in Han Youniang's eyes, she glanced at Ma Li'er as if demonstratively, bowed slightly, and said softly: "Xianggong, who is this young lady?" ”
Yang Ling hurriedly said: "This Miss Ma is the second lady of Master Yicheng Ma, and she and the two big brothers have come to me to discuss some things."
Ma Li'er said with some surprise: "It turns out that Brother Yang has already married a family, and Ma Li'er has seen Mrs. Yang."
Han Youniang hurriedly said: "Miss don't have to be polite, please sit down quickly, the two big brothers, please take a seat."
There were only two chairs in this room, and the two yacha had to sit on the kang. Yang Ling had just moved here, and the conditions were limited, so he usually only used a big bowl to drink tea, so Han Youniang quickly took out four bowls and made tea, and the two servants naturally thanked him.
The Min County Commander has sent someone to investigate the matter of the Wang family in the musical instrument shop, although Master Ma cares about his son, but in this cold winter, for fear that something will be wrong in the prison, Miss Ma is also concerned about her brother, so she urged the Min County Order to send two messengers responsible for investigating the Wang family to come to the Yang family together.
After listening to the two messengers talk about the situation of the Wang family, Yang Ling thought about it carefully, and felt that from the "Da Ming Law", he really couldn't find any loopholes to exonerate Ma Ang, and the only thing he was good at was the "drag" trick of insurance claims, but he didn't know if it was available, so he told his idea uneasily.
Miss Ma didn't know if this method worked, and looked at the two yacha, the big Li with a mouth full of yellow teeth had slapped his thigh and praised: "Wonderful, what a trick 'dragging the knife', a blunt knife to cut the meat, inch by inch, hehe, the county lord handles the case impartially, not indulgently, his Wang family can't find any fault, if he can afford it, this lawsuit must be ruined by his family."
The other one who was a little older was a team leader, surnamed Wu, he didn't dance like Da Li's eyebrows, but he also smiled slightly: "Although Yang Gongzi is not very old, he is really proficient in the law and full of wisdom, even if he is a first-class lawyer, he may not come up with such a clever plan, if he acts according to the plan, I am afraid that those bitter masters of the Wang family will rush to withdraw the lawsuit and close the case, but if they don't know each other, Ma Gongzi will inevitably have to stay in prison for a while longer."
Miss Ma couldn't help but smile when she heard them say yes, and after listening to Wu Bantou's last words, she couldn't help but hesitate, she bit her lip and thought about it, and sighed: "After all, it's a human life, if you just stay in prison for a longer time, it's rare to be able to go to prison safely, my brother is usually rude and reckless, and it's good to be frustrated and frustrated by some grievances."
Yang Ling was praised by the two yachas, his courage was not stronger, and his brain was also active, and he said slowly: "Although this plan can drag the Wang family to take the initiative to withdraw the lawsuit, it not only saves the life of Ma Gongzi, but also does not damage the reputation of Min Xianzun, but if the Wang family can't swallow this breath, it will drag on for a year and a half, so there is another plan in the future, Miss Ma."
He leaned closer, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered a few words to Ma Li'er, Ma Li'er glanced at him with a smile when she heard this, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a scholar, and it is a good strategy."
Her glances were very charming, and the style revealed at that moment made Yang Ling's eyes stare at her, Ma Li'er noticed it, and she couldn't help but have a faint flush on her broken cheeks, and Han Youniang, who had been paying attention to the two of them, suddenly felt a little sour.
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