Yi Niang has been in the palace for a long time, so she naturally knows what men like.
Even if being wise is like being filial to the emperor, the same is true for women...they like the new and dislike the old.
As time passed, she came to know that no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will become hateful once she stays with a noble man for a long time.
"Beauty is just a skin." She looked at Jiang He'er's back and said quietly: "Learning how to make a man like you, from the inside out, is knowledge."
She felt that the current imperial concubine had learned the essence of this knowledge.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to enchant the false emperor and dote on her alone.
Of course, there is another possibility.
Yang Xuan came out of the study, "Yiniang."
"Mr. Lang!"
Yi Niang looked at his slightly dark face with distress, "We can't rush things! Let's take good care of our health first."
"I've been eating pretty well lately." Yang Xuan said with a smile, "Even on the road, I'm cooking mutton properly."
"Eat more." Yi Niang saw a small blister at the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth and subconsciously reached out to touch it.
"hiss!"
Yang Xuan felt the pain and couldn't help but let out a slight hiss.
Yi Niang quickly let go, "It's a fire bubble, don't touch it."
But you touched it... Yang Xuan was speechless, and the corners of his mouth were burning.
"By the way, among those in the yard, who did Mr. Lang miss?" Yi Niang asked directly, "That Helian Yan is alone, but Mr. Lang can love her. In this way, she, Jiang He'er and the others will inevitably
The power is the same as fire and water. Then I will pamper Jiang Heer..."
"Don't!" Yang Xuan's scalp went numb after hearing this, "Yiniang, we are not a harem yet!"
"Sooner or later."
Yi Niang has such means of checks and balances in the harem at her fingertips.
"The backyard looks peaceful now, so it's better not to ruin the atmosphere."
Yang Xuan felt that the overall peaceful situation was hard-won.
Yi Niang sighed, "The peace that Lang Jun saw was actually pretended by them together."
acting?
Yang Xuan doesn't know much about the relationship between women.
"Women are good at disguising." Yi Niang said: "Even if they are fighting, they will carry men behind their backs. When men see them, they will be that otherworldly beauty again."
How can a beauty compete with others for a man?
"Are you saying that the backyard seems peaceful, but in fact they are secretly fighting among themselves?"
This number is not low!
"Yes." Yi Niang watched these women with cold eyes every day and knew their psychological activities well.
"What are they fighting for? Or rather, what are they robbing?"
"Steal the husband!"
…
A caravan arrived outside Lin'an City.
The owner of the cargo turned around and shouted: "Mrs. Han, Miss Han?"
"Why!"
A woman in simple clothes was sitting on the shaft of the carriage. When she heard the sound, she jumped down and staggered. After standing firm, she came over to salute.
The businessman said: "This is Lin'an City. You said that your Aye is in the city. Do you know where you live?"
The woman shook her head, "Originally, it was said that she was in Taiping, but later in the letter, she said that she was in Lin'an, and I didn't know."
The businessman took a look at her. The woman was neither fat nor thin, and quite pretty. What attracted people was her elegant aura. He knew at a glance that she had studied.
"Ask me! The officials in Chenzhou are different from other places. They are strict, so there is no need to worry. However, I think that if you come alone to find your relatives, it is better to smear your face with dirt!"
A single woman will suffer a loss if she is not careful in a place like this.
The woman is blessed, "I know that things are dangerous in the world, and I would not dare to join the caravan unless I was desperate. Fortunately, Mr. Zhao is a good person, otherwise... thank you very much."
The businessman smiled and said: "When it's time to make money, I won't make a penny less. Whoever dares to steal my business will have to fight hard.
But making money is making money, and this person can't get into the eyes of money. I extend my hand when I see injustice, not for anything else, let alone your gratitude, I just want to have peace of mind and sleep peacefully at night."
The woman expressed her gratitude again and again and left immediately.
She was carrying a big baggage with some clothes inside.
The merchant also gave her some dry food.
After entering the city, the woman looked at the mighty soldiers and felt a little scared.
She followed the flow of people all the way in.
There are many shops and stalls on both sides, and the sounds of selling and bargaining are endless.
The bustling scene made her feel a little strange.
It was as if I had been pulled away from this place, watching this alone from the side.
When she saw a petty official patrolling the area, she stepped forward and saluted.
"I've met the official."
The clerk was stunned for a moment, "Is there something wrong, madam?"
The woman said: "This slave comes to An'an to find his wife..."
"You should go to the county office for this matter. Let me tell you, there is a household registration in the county office. You can report the person's name, place of origin, and age, and it will be easy to check. By the way, what is the name of the person you are looking for?
?”
The junior officials are very enthusiastic. This is the rule of Lin'an. Whether it is a common person or a businessman, when encountering trouble and finding an official or a sergeant, he must try his best to answer and help.
In the words of Boss Yang, that is to become one.
Of course, if anyone wants to beat him with his hands and feet, Boss Yang has said that he will be beaten with his hands and feet.
No one believed what others said, and everyone was afraid when the fierce and powerful Boss Yang spoke out.
The woman didn't expect the junior official to be so enthusiastic, so she couldn't help but take a step back, lowered her head and said, "My father's surname is Han Mingji."
The clerk said nothing.
The woman was disappointed, "If that's the case, I'll go to the county house and ask."
"Hey! Wait!"
The woman stopped.
"Tell me, what is your father's name?"
The woman thought of her father's letter, which vaguely talked about her situation. She only said that she met a noble person and avoided trouble. However, the law was still there after all, so she changed her name...
"My last name is Han and my last name is Ji."
"What does it look like?"
"Uh!" The woman tried hard to recall what her father was like before she got married, "gentle and elegant."
"But fair complexion?"
"right."
"What about your stature?"
"Taller than the official... by half a head!"
The woman noticed that the young official was smiling more and more kindly, even a little flatteringly.
"I know the Han family. Madam, come with me."
The woman thought that this man was really kind, but she had to be careful!
"This is Zhouli."
When passing by Zhouli, the woman took a look and thought that her father had always wanted to use what he had learned, but instead he went to Chang'an to repay his kindness and became someone else's staff, giving away all his talents to others.
After bypassing the state house and entering the alley, the woman quietly held a silver hairpin and stared at the clerk's back warily.
Although the merchants were looking after me along the way, the guys often said nasty things, and some even wanted to do something.
"here!"
The clerk stopped in front of a house and turned around, "Are you sure it's Han Ji?"
"Um!"
The clerk muttered, "This refined aura looks similar to Mr. Han's."
Knock knock knock!
"Who is it?"
A man's voice came.
The woman's body swayed and she walked over slowly.
"Mr. Han, are you at home? There are guests coming."
The clerk smiled and said, turning around, he saw the woman walking towards her with a dazed look on her face and tears in her eyes.
The door opened and Han Xian asked: "Which guest..."
The woman walked to the door.
"Dalang!"
"Sister!"
Han Xian turned around happily and shouted: "Ah yes! Grandma, Grandma is here!"
"Who?" Mrs. Jiang was getting something to eat. When she heard the sound, she rushed out of the kitchen regardless of her hands being covered with flour.
When the woman saw her, she couldn't help crying and slowly knelt down.
"Auntie, I'm back!"
Han Ji also came out, holding a book in his hand.
"Yinger?"
The person who came was Han Ji’s daughter Han Ying.
"What are you..." Seeing her daughter running away, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but be shocked, "Where is my uncle?"
"That person...don't mention it." Han Ying said softly.
Jiang was angry, "What did he do?"
"That's enough!" Han Ji stopped his wife and ordered: "Ask someone to boil water and let Ying'er bathe and change clothes. Then prepare bedding and clean up a room for Ying'er to live in."
Han Ji made vigorous arrangements and everyone went to work except the father and daughter.
"Aye, he..."
"Needless to say, I know it." Han Ji looked at his daughter with a cold look in his eyes, "At the beginning, I felt that although Zhang Sui was a little less courageous, he lived a very good life.
I am unlucky, and I have offended a powerful person. He must have felt that your natal family was in decline and was no longer useful, and he was worried about being implicated, so he kicked you out... Is it a reconciliation or divorce? "
If there is reconciliation, the woman still has a way out.
There must be a reason to divorce your wife. For example, if you say there is something wrong with this woman, you must give a reason for divorce. As a result, this woman's reputation will be ruined.
Han Ying lowered her head and said, "He gave me a divorce letter."
"That's all!" Han Ji said calmly: "When a person is in trouble, it is a great kindness for someone to lend a hand. Some people will ignore it, and some people will add insult to injury. Just accept it."
"Yinger."
Mrs. Jiang took her daughter to take a bath.
"Aye, Mr. Lang is here."
Yang Xuan is here.
"The yard is well maintained."
Yang Xuan came in and saw a vegetable patch opened in the corner of the yard. The rows of rows were pleasing to the eye.
"Mr. Lang, do you think I like this?"
"Isn't it?"
Scholars like farming and reading. They raise a few chickens at home and grow some vegetables. This is farming and reading.
"My husband doesn't know that after we established a vegetable patch at home, there were a lot of insects. I like to read under the tree. Those flying insects are flying around, and if I accidentally get bitten, hey! What else can I read?"
Look at those chickens, they are littering everywhere. I like to take walks, and when my feet slip, I know I have stepped on chicken droppings..."
Yang Xuan: "..."
"The only thing missing is a dog. If I have another dog at home, it will growl every day, and I will never have peace again!"
"Then why did you do these?"
"The old wife has to do it. When a man reaches this age, the idea of arguing with a woman has faded away, and she can let her do it."
Yang Xuan couldn't help but think of his own backyard.
Before the great cause is accomplished, there seems to be a tendency to have a harem.
"Women are trouble."
"Mr. Lang said this, but the backyard is not peaceful?"
Han Ji almost asked directly: Master, did the grape trellis fall down in the backyard?
Yang Xuan sighed, "I, a man, have become a whirlpool."
Han Ji smiled and said: "There is no love or hate for no reason in this world. Langjun is the head of a state and a family, so the people below will naturally attach themselves to him. The only way for a woman to attach herself is to recommend herself as a pillow. Langjun...
It’s said to be quite cautious?”
"I don't want to give birth to a concubine's eldest son."
"Mr. Lang...can bear it!"
"Yes! I also feel that I am very tolerant."
"Actually, there are ways to make a woman temporarily unable to conceive."
"Let's talk again!"
"Not to mention, how many people are following the husband and counting on him. How many women the husband has and how many children he has are not just private matters."
"How many children there are is not a private matter. I understand. How many children this woman has...what do you mean?"
"As a master, you should be like a dragon or a tiger. Do you understand, Mr. Lang?"
"The more philanthropic I am and the more women I have, the happier my subordinates will be."
"That's right, if one day your husband suddenly cultivates his moral character and becomes less voluptuous with women, then everyone will probably break up."
This is so girly!
Whether I sleep with women or not, how many women I sleep with, is it still related to the great cause?
His uncle's!
No!
Your uncle's!
Han Ji smiled and said, "Let's talk about me! I think I am very resourceful, but if my husband is not good at women, I will worry that my husband has no ambition. I will also worry that my husband has some health problems."
"This ambition and lust..."
"Twin brothers!"
"learn."
Yang Xuan felt that he could no longer talk about this issue, "Old Han."
"Lang Jun ordered."
"Huang Xianggong means that if this attack on Jibo does not go wrong, I will be the successor after Liao Jin. In this case, what do you think I, Chenzhou, should pay attention to first?"
"Strength! Only with strong strength can we intimidate a party."
"Strength breeds power."
"Power begets dignity."
Han Ji's eyes were bright.
"My lord...it's time for Mr. Lang to change? Don't be the same as before..."
He was startled, "Lang Jun asked this specifically today, but did he think of this?"
Yang Xuan nodded, "Chenzhou used to be like the juggling troupe diagonally across the street from Zhouzhou. It was lively but messy. I thought it would be nice to be friendly. But many things need to be changed. Many rules should also be established.
Already."
"The gentleman is wise." Han Ji stood up and said, "This matter is at the right time."
In the past, Yang Xuan acted secretly, fearing that others would discover his thoughts. But things are different now. Huang Chunhui vaguely regards him as the successor after Liao Jin, so he should show his power as a successor.
A tiger will never be defeated even if it dies!
The leader should be powerful!
"Old Han, I need your help in this matter."
Han Ji smiled, "I understand."
Han Xian came in and said, "Ah, my sister is a little tired. My mother asked me to find a doctor to look at her."
Yang Xuan was startled, "Old Han, has your daughter returned to her parents' home?"
Han Ji smiled bitterly, "I have done evil and brought trouble to her."
"Reconciled?"
"No, divorce your wife!"
"Passed!"
Yang Xuan felt that such a man was irresponsible, "Even if it is a serious crime, it is not as serious as a married woman."
Han Ji smiled and said, "Let Ying'er come in."
"It's inconvenient!"
"Lang Jun is the lord of Chenzhou, no problem!"
Han Ying comes in.
"This is Chenzhou Yang Shijun, my father's benefactor."
Han Ying just learned about his father's fate and quickly saluted, "I have met the envoy."
Yang Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, "When we arrive in Chenzhou, we will settle down with peace of mind. There are so many heroes in Northern Xinjiang, they won't care about this or that. By the way, where is the child?"
Han Ying said: "Not yet."
"Old Han, take a look. If you can't find the right one, just tell me and I will make arrangements!"
There were many widowers in the civil and military circles in Chenzhou, so it was not difficult to find a husband for Han Ying.
Han Ji smiled and said, "So, I'll thank you in advance. By the way, Ying'er is traveling alone?"
"Yes, thanks to Mr. Zhao from the caravan, otherwise this journey would have been..."
Yang Xuan's heart moved slightly.
Han Ji is a great talent, but if he wants such a great talent to completely return to his heart, he must show mercy.
Didn't he just come to the opportunity to show mercy?
…
Mr. Zhao is in trouble now.
"You are a low-grade product. You can only pay three yuan a piece at most."
Mr. Zhao is sending a batch of goods to Lin'an. The price was agreed upon last year. The two parties have cooperated for several years and trust each other. Coupled with the current social atmosphere of promising money, there is no written document.
But now the owner of the cargo turned his back, and Mr. Zhao was dumbfounded.
"This...this is the agreed upon five cents! Three cents, I will only get four cents when I come in. Three cents, I will go bankrupt!"
He looked helplessly at the people around him.
"Is there any room for reasoning in Lin'an?"
The owner of the cargo sneered, "Yeah, that's right!"
A horse came slowly.
"Who wants to tell the truth?"
This person looked like a follower. Mr. Zhao told his story and finally said: "It only costs four yuan. I have lost my travel expenses. I will never come back to Northern Xinjiang again!"
"Six dollars!" said the visitor.
Mr. Zhao, "This..."
The visitor said: "It's settled! By the way, you have helped a Lady Han along the way?"
Mr. Zhao was confused and said, "Yes."
Someone patted him on the shoulder and said, "People often say that good deeds are not rewarded. No, good rewards will come."
The visitor turned his horse around and left.
"Is this man a lunatic?" Mr. Zhao listened to him talking to himself for a long time, about six coins and Mrs. Han.
That down-and-out woman, isn’t it just a matter of extending her hand?
He turned around slowly.
I saw the owner of the cargo looking pale and trembling all over.
"Old Zhao, I'm blind, I'm deceived, six dollars, just six dollars!"
For only six yuan, this transaction will make a lot of money!
Mr. Zhao was stunned.
"you……"
Someone on the side said: "The man just now was the envoy's attendant. You are so lucky."