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Chapter 2 Sao Sao Itching

If a woman's beauty is the ultimate, then the woman in front of her is the highest standard in Xia Shang's mind. Xia Shang claims to be full of knowledge, but at this moment he can't find a poem to describe the beauty of this woman. Although she does not use any makeup, her beauty will not be reduced in half. The willow eyebrows are as thin as the light smoke dancing in the wind when burning incense. The tears hidden in the flowing eyes are comparable to the rippling and trembling spring water. The beautiful nose is crystal clear and round like white jade dripping tears. The red lips are thin and small, and it is obvious that it is weak everywhere. The slightly raised corners of the mouth make people think of the infinite charm when they are sleeping with him.

At this moment, Xia Shang seemed to understand why he exchanged 100,000 gold for this woman's companion day and night, and could also understand why he had to choose to divorce his wife impulsively.

In modern times, it is not surprising that men sacrifice their lives for their family wealth.

This was the first time Xia Shang had contact with a woman in his life that her body was trembling and she helped her up with some stiffness. Looking at her face, she was full of thoughts.

"A beautiful woman is like this, even if she has a thousand gold coins, she will not be able to get it." Xia Shang was a little moved and couldn't help but say something in a genius.

Li Zhong was furious: "Young Master! When is it now? Why are you still not awake? This is a witch! You can't stay!"

After saying that, Li Zhong swung his fist and made a gesture to hit him.

Xia Shang frowned: "Bo Zhong, all the things that arose because of me, what does it have to do with her?"

"Young Master! Look at the Xia family now! If you are still obsessed with it, how can you be worthy of the master's wife?"

"Is it worthy of them to beat her to death?"

Li Zhong was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

"All things in the past are my faults. God wants me to lose my memory, so I want me to forget everything before. God gives me a chance to be a new person, and I will cherish them. What I missed, lost, and hurt in the past must be regained. Now that the family is in trouble, parents hate them, and those who are children should focus on revitalizing their family traditions. Only revitalizing their family business is the best atonement for their parents. It is definitely not what Bo Zhong said to beat this woman to death."

After saying that, Xia Shang slowly breathed a breath of turbid air and looked up at the sky in Yangzhou City.

This is not only for Mr. Zhong, but also for Xia Shang himself.

Xia Shang once thought that he was an accomplished and meaningful person, but only after dying once would he realize how failed his previous life was. Looking back, he found that he had nothing but work. He did not accompany his family well, did not make friends sincerely, and missed it, and hurt many women who really liked him.

In this life, you must be worthy of yourself and your family.

This is the goal Xia Shang gave to himself after his rebirth.

Li Zhong was just a groom. He was not a match for Xia Shang in terms of great principles. After holding it in for a long time, he couldn't put up a rebuttal. He stomped his feet angrily: "The old slave doesn't have much money left and can't afford to support idle people."

Seeing this, Yazhi answered repeatedly: "Little girl... she can do work, make fire, cook, wash clothes, and embroidery."

Xia Shang nodded: "Since that's the case, let's go together."

...

The Xia family's courtyard was already empty, and nothing valuable was left behind. Even Yazhi's gold and silver jewelry was snatched away by anyone. The only ones left for Xia Shang were the carriages that Bo Zhong took care of and an elderly horse.

Li Zhong pulled the carriage for his whole life, and he could only forget all his worries when he sat on the carriage and waved the whip.

Lao Ma dragged the carriage slowly with the rhythm of the whip. In the carriage, Xia Shang looked at the street scene along the way with his eyes intently, without looking at Yazhi sitting on the same side.

Everything in the new world is novel.

In the early morning, Yangzhou City is like a beauty hiding behind a screen, showing only a hint of charm.

There is a saying that fireworks are in Yangzhou in March.

In March, Yangzhou is filled with mountains and rivers. The new willows on the banks of the West Lake are as delicate as hair and as green as jade. They are layered and stretched over three miles by the lake. Looking out, the lifeline of the ancient city of Yangzhou has spread to the outside of the city, exuding vitality. The young girl on the flower boat in the lake is wearing a light veil and holding a small oil umbrella, laughing with the company of the scholar who is graceful and hand-cuffed with folding fans.

Poetry, emotion, painting, meaning.

This is the main theme of Yangzhou and the main theme of the entire Jiangnan. No matter in which era, leisure and comfort are indispensable here.

However, Xia and Shang did not have time to appreciate the beauty of Yangzhou City, but were about to leave at this moment.

Along the way, Li Zhong stopped several times. Xia Shang watched Li Zhong go to several families, but they all came back in shame.

I walked and stopped and arrived at the gate of Yangzhou City. Uncle Zhong lifted the curtain and sent a few oranges.

"Where did it come from?" Xia Shang asked.

"Young Master, just eat it."

"Who are you going to?"

"It's just some relatives from the Xia family who used to live by relying on the master."

"What should I do to them?"

"No matter what, the young master is a big brother. I don't want the young master to live a bad life. I want to find someone to help me, but what if I expected..."

"How come you expect that there will be rejection everywhere?" Xia Shang smiled slightly.

Li Zhong was angrily: "I think these people all cursed the master back then, and they all relied on the master's business. They made more than a thousand taels of silver from the master, but now they don't even give me three or five taels of money to help."

"It's reasonable for everyone to push the wall down. Uncle Zhong doesn't have to worry about it, but why did this family bring oranges?"

"Young Master, you don't even remember your sister? The wife of this family is your own sister. But now I can't say kissing anymore. Now that the master and his wife have both passed away, she doesn't mean to visit her. The old slave said that the master is fine and asked her to give her ten taels of silver to live. She just asked where the master was going, and gave her a few oranges."

Xia Shang smiled: "I have a sister? What's the name?"

"Xiaxinyi."

"Xia Xinyi?" Xia Shang exclaimed lightly, then laughed, "Uncle Zhong, don't worry, someone will send money tomorrow."

Li Zhong did not take Xia Shang's words seriously, and turned around and drove away from Yangzhou City in a carriage.

However, Yazhi was attracted by Xia Shang's confidence. While peeling the oranges, she asked: "Young Master, what you said just now is not false?"

"Not virtual."

"Why do you see someone sending money tomorrow?"

"Signed by the hexagram."

"Gods? Master can do the trick of divination?" Yazhi's bright eyes flashed, and she looked very beautiful. She then shook her head, "Young Master, don't talk about God's will, this is a great disrespect."

It seems that Yazhi didn't believe it at all.

Xia Shang didn't explain, but was muttering in his heart: "I think my senior content director of the Online Bookstore, not only the book of 100,000 yuan, but also 50,000 yuan. I haven't been exposed to books in any industry? What is the difficulty of divination techniques that evolved from the Book of Changes? Not only are the words, the Feng Shui of Yin and Yang Houses, the face, Liu Yao, Qimen Dunjia, even if it is a tomb robbery, searching for dragons and pointing acupoints, it is easy to capture. Even the more inclined Tibetan Book of Life and Death, the art of Qilian Room is also involved. Not to mention traditional fields such as finance, education, sales, literature, art, celestial bodies, and technology, these are not proficient in all of them, at least they are personal opinions."

...

At noon, Xia and Shang arrived in Yulin County. This place was not as far-reaching as expected. After all, it was a county town, and it was close to Yangzhou City. The four links were developed. The development and construction of the county town was a kind of well-off. Except for the smaller area, the other places were not much different from Yangzhou City. However, the yard rented by Zhong Bo was indeed a bit dilapidated. The yard was very wide, but there were only two thatched huts and a wood-room, which only cost thirty cents a month.

In the Hua Dynasty, one tael of silver is equal to a thousand folks, and one tael of gold is worth eighteen to twenty-four taels of silver.

A small courtyard that only costs thirty cents a month is quite cheap.

The Xia Shang did not pay much attention to Yulin County. After adapting to the ancient environment, the beauties around him were always the center of attention of the Xia Shang Shang.

Yazhi is her stage name. Her original surname is Pan and her name is Zhi. Later, she realized that the word "zhi" is similar to the word "媚", which is unlucky, so she changed it to "zhizhi". But things went against her wishes. After changing her name, Pan Zhizhi was sold to a brothel by her parents at the age of thirteen. Because she learned poetry and books in her early years and was very beautiful, she was carefully cultivated as a priest. She didn't expect that this woman was extremely talented. She studied her skills for three years and was well-versed in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and essays.

Half a year ago, Pan Zhizhi made his debut in Liuyue Tower on the banks of the Beijing-Hangzhou River in the name of Yazhi. A self-written and sang "Wangjianglai" became popular in Yangzhou City. The vocal lines are better than countless famous Jiangnan prostitutes. The vocals and confrontations of the words and sentences are closely linked step by step, and they are completed in one go. Many talents in Yangzhou have to be convinced. The sadness and grief that is revealed in the artistic conception brings out the sadness of many women.

Yazhi became famous for her songs, but her appearance was amazing. She first appeared only a month ago. Although she was just a shocking glance outside the curtain, she was put into her heart by hundreds of young masters and celebrities in the building. Her beauty was the most beautiful and her wealth was shocking. Some people even called it "the beauty was the most beautiful and the song was unparalleled."

How many young talents were fascinated by it for a while? There were many famous people who came here. Now they were lightly untied in the simple thatched house and scattered their hair. Only a close-fitting bellyband half-covered the delicate body like a work of art. They sat softly beside the bed, casting a diligent look at Xia Shang under the faint oil lamp, as if they had made all preparations, just waiting for the moment when the lights went out.

It's late at night, and the spring breeze is annoying.

The beauty is lying on the bed and looking at her, why do you need to ask for joy and words?

Xia Shang was so slutty that he felt so itchy.

"What should I do next?" (To be continued)
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