Section 6: Making black money
"I can't figure it out, why are you so sure I'm a daughter?" Brother Gongzi walked into Jiang Yandie's boudoir, and a fragrant breath came to his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Because I'm also a woman, don't you think you're very famous?" Jiang Yandie smiled and looked at Brother Gongzidao, and supported her chin, shook her head, and looked over at his side.
Brother Gongzi's eyes moved with Jiang Yandie.
"Tsk, look at this figure, you said that this good beauty is inappropriate, why do you want a woman to dress up as a man?" Jiang Yandie said.
"Hey, you mean, why do you say that I am a woman disguised as a man?" Brother Gongzi stared at Jiang Yandie, his hands on his waist, his chest straightened, and said indignantly.
"Look at your peak, tsk, which man doesn't like it?" Jiang Yandie didn't care about anything, and patted her hand on Brother Gongzi's deliberately erected chest.
Brother Gongzi's body shrank back, his hands were clasped to his chest, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was unhappy with Jiang Yandie's movements.
Although it seems that the reaction is not slow, for Jiang Yandie, this is still lacking a lot of heat. After all, Jiang Yandie, who was the small boss in this Yuelai Inn seven years ago, is the number one person, and the twelve-year-old grade has only taken care of this inn in an orderly manner, and she is also a female streamer, without a fire, who dares to say that she can do it?
"It's okay to pretend in front of others, I've never forgotten it, I've been to Lingdu. Jiang Yandie cocked an orchid finger and tapped it lightly on Brother Gongzi's slightly crimson cheeks, and said playfully.
Jiang Yandie's charming appearance is like a dusty woman when she is entertaining.
"Lingdu? Is it the Lingdu of the Heavenly Spirit Dynasty? I haven't been there yet. Hearing Jiang Yandie talk about Lingdu, Brother Gongzi's body was stunned unconsciously, but he still pretended to be calm and said.
"Hey, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, Lingdu Piaoxianglou, this is enough, Hua Xiangrong. Jiang Yandie didn't want to continue to flirt with this so-called Oiran, although she had washed away the smell of rouge and gouache, but in the face of Jiang Yandie, who was unforgettable, this kind of woman dressed as a man still couldn't be hidden.
"Since you know, then you still ......" Now that her identity has been recognized, Hua Xiangrong is no longer so twisted and pinched, anyway, everyone is a daughter, not to mention that she is a fireworks place mixed in the Lingdu, compared to this peasant girl at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, it should be enough to deal with. Hua Xiangrong thought so.
But the gap between reality and ideals is more than that.
"I just didn't expect a celebrity to appear in front of my eyes like this, and I was really surprised. Jiang Yandie pointed to the round table and asked Hua Xiangrong to sit down.
Jiang Yandie watched Hua Xiangrong sit down, then poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Hua Xiangrong, and then poured one for herself, and sat down opposite Hua Xiangrong.
"Tell me, how is Lingdu doing?" Jiang Yandie asked.
"What else can it be, the collusion between officials and businessmen, the entire spiritual capital, is full of copper stench. Hua Xiangrong talked about Lingdu, and all the expressions of disgust appeared on her beautiful face.
"Well, it seems to be the same everywhere, so let's talk about the big things that have happened in Lingdu recently. Jiang Yandie didn't want to hear Hua Xiangrong complain, but instead wanted to hear Hua Xiangrong talk about some recent events.
"Big deal, I don't know the specifics, I heard others on the road, I got the news from the prince Zhang Zhi of the dynasty, I heard that Yue Xiao, the martial champion, was going to be sent to the frontier, so I quickly fled from the Lingdu. Hua Xiangrong said.
When Hua Xiangrong talked about Wu Zhuangyuan Yue Xiao, his mood unconsciously slumped.
"What? Yue Xiao was assigned to the frontier?" Jiang Yandie's voice was not loud, and Hua Xiangrong, who was in a low mood, was shocked, and Hua Xiangrong looked at Jiang Yandie with an uncertain expression.
"That's right, on the third day after I left, a holy decree spread throughout the entire Spirit Capital, and Martial Champion Yue Xiao was sent to the Northwest Wilderness. Hua Xiangrong said word by word very seriously, looking at Jiang Yandie with a pair of clear eyes, it is estimated that the entire Tianling Dynasty is clear about the matter of Wu Zhuangyuan's assignment to the northwest, but why does this little boss who has walked through the Lingdu not know? Hua Xiangrong was very puzzled. It stands to reason that this kind of inn is the most well-informed place.
"Northwest Wilderness? Isn't it the legendary Xu Ziying?" Jiang Yandie couldn't believe it, and covered her mouth with her hand, as if she said something that shouldn't be said.
"What the prince is talking about is the Xu Ziying, it seems that there are still people who want to take care of Yue Xiao halfway, I have no way to help Yue Zhuangyuan, so I can only run for my life, thinking about how to help Yue Xiao avenge in the future. Hua Xiangrong's eyes were red.
"Hey, it's a pity, heroes are short, why bother to wade through the troubled waters of the court?" Jiang Yandie shook her head and sighed, sighing for Yue Xiao's bumpy and unfortunate fate.
"It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, Yue Zhuangyuan would not be where he is now. Hua Xiangrong blamed herself very much for Yue Xiao being demoted to the Xu Ziying in the wilderness of the northwest.
"Because of you?" Jiang Yandie frowned and asked Hua Xiangrong.
"This has to start from two years ago, when I was still the second favorite daughter of Piaoxiang Louqi's mother. Hua Xiangrong couldn't help but think back to some of the things that happened in Lingdu two years ago.
"You want to look at flowers, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything is exquisite, your appearance can be described as unparalleled in the world, such a proud posture, it is only the second favorite?" Jiang Yandie looked at Hua Xiangrong, as if questioning.
"You haven't seen a person, her name is Wangyun, I can really only sigh to myself compared to her, you only know that I am proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I don't know who my master is. ”
"Do you know that for a little bit of a look, in the Qinglou, it was all kept in captivity by the rich boy, and in the end, which one didn't fall into the mouths of those powerful people. Hua Xiang said slowly, but the helplessness in that tone made Jiang Yandie, who was a peasant girl, feel deeply.
Maybe it's because no one has spoken since escaping from the Lingdu, but now here, I met Jiang Yandie, although I don't know if the owner of this small inn in the farmhouse can be trusted, but Hua Xiangrong still unconsciously talked about her past.
"If the second person I want to thank is Yue Zhuangyuan, then the first person is Wangyun, the master who taught me piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”
Maybe it's because she has walked a lot, or because she has talked a lot with Jiang Yandie, Hua Xiangrong picked up the tea in front of her, and took a sip of it.
Hua Xiangrong put down the teacup, and then said: "But so what? Didn't she finally get rid of the tricks of fate, although she taught me a lot, but so what? Didn't I still watch her walk into that room with tears in her eyes, that bed, that hateful man, that night, I will never forget it for the rest of my life, but I also want to follow in her footsteps, but what is fortunate is that I met Yue Zhuangyuan." ”
The more Hua Xiangrong spoke, the more desolate it became, and tears began to bloom in her clear eyes.
For this bitter past, she doesn't want to mention it again, but buried deep in her heart, there is a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy, her life is also bumpy, a weak woman, to this point, is innocent, she knows how difficult it is, how much bitterness and how much bitterness she said is completely a handful of tears.
After all, Hua Xiangrong is the number one Oiran in Lingdu, although her mood fluctuates greatly, she quickly calmed down, looked at Jiang Yandie, and once again burst out with a message that was difficult for her to accept.
"You know, I was originally a barbarian. Hua Xiangrong's words are amazing. The flatness in his tone seemed to be telling about something that had nothing to do with him.
Jiang Yandie looked at Hua Xiangrong with a shocked expression.
"What's the matter? Unbelievable? Then you can't understand that I was captured by Zhang Zhiyuan, the general of the Xu Zi battalion. Hua Xiangrong continued.
"These brutes!" Jiang Yandie slapped the table and scolded.
The absent-minded scholar sitting at the counter listened to the sound of slapping the table, stood up, and had just taken two steps, but suddenly stopped, looked at the closed door upstairs, walked back to the counter, and casually flipped through the ledger.
"What kind of tea are you, why do I feel a little dizzy?" Hua Xiangrong looked at Jiang Yandie, her sad and angry appearance didn't seem to be fake, but her body seemed to be poisoned, soft, and she couldn't lift up her strength at all.
"It's nothing, it's just that you're too familiar with rouge gouache, but you don't have this vigilance, didn't you smell a different smell from rouge gouache when you entered the door?" Jiang Yandie said with a smile.
"You...... Good...... ...... ruthlessly" Hua Xiangrong supported the round table with his left hand, pointed at Jiang Yandie with his right hand, frowned, and said in disbelief, but as soon as he said three words, he was weak, fell to the ground softly, and fainted.
"Oh, this is the fall? It's really boring, do you think how powerful the Oiran of Lingdu can be? I didn't expect it to be done with such a simple rouge gouache. Jiang Yandie supported her chin with both hands, thinking about what to do with Hua Xiangrong.
"This Oiran of the Moving Spirit Capital should be quite valuable, how can I sell it in order to make more money?" Jiang Yandie said with her fingers around her sideburns.
"But is this money black-hearted money? If it is sold openly, it is not my Jiang Yandie's style, I must sell it once and make him black-hearted money, hehe......" Jiang Yandie seemed to have an idea, and said with a smile to herself.
Jiang Yandie opened the door and stuck out her head.
"Little bug, scholar, hurry up, we have earned it this time!" Jiang Yandie shouted downstairs.
When the scholar heard this, he ran up.
The little insect stuck its head out of the side door and said "Do you still brush the bowl?"
"Brush a fart, hurry up, make black money, my sister makes money is the most important. Jiang Yandie yelled at the little insect with hatred that iron could not become steel.
The little bug silently said oh, come on, it's coming soon, hehe.