Although Wang Po runs this teahouse on the surface, she actually does not make a living by selling tea. Her real profession is as a matchmaker and midwife. Therefore, all over Yanggu County, any girl or woman with a relatively high status is
, she knows them all.
When Wu Dalang's wife, Mrs. Wang, was mentioned, the thief's eyes rolled slightly. She smiled and said, "The lady Ximen Daguan mentioned is surnamed Pan and her maiden name is Jinlian."
Ximen Qing said quickly: "Godmother! Please tell me the origin of Pan Jinlian."
Ximen Qing is a veteran in the flower industry. He lingers in the brothel every day, and he is homeless for 27 or 8 days out of the 30 days in a month.
For Ximen Qing to be so anxious, Wang Po knows that this high-ranking official must be scratching her heart like a cat, itching so much!
She smiled and said: "Officials, don't look at it. Pan Jinlian is just an ordinary woman. Her family background is very deep."
"Oh? Say it quickly, say it quickly!"
"Pan Jinlian's great-grandfather is called Pan Mei, the founding father of our Song Dynasty and a veteran of two dynasties!"
When Ximen Qing heard this, his eyes widened! Pan Mei had participated in Emperor Taizu's Chenqiao Mutiny back then, and was a close and beloved general of Emperor Taizu. She was the Duke of South Korea during her lifetime, and after her death she was named King Zheng!
Who doesn’t know his name? Who doesn’t know it!?
Needless to say, Ximen Qing knew what happened to Pan Jinlian's family.
Originally, the Pan family could be said to be extremely powerful and unparalleled in wealth during the Song Dynasty. However, Pan Jinlian's father was persecuted by traitorous ministers because he offended the imperial eunuch Gao Qiu. All the men in the family had their faces tattooed and were sent to the army.
At the border, the women in the family, young and old, are treated as goods and sold at low prices!
Grandma Wang said: "When the Pan family suffered, Jin Lian was only 7 years old. She was bought and sold upside down, and finally ended up working as a maid in a family in Qinghe County. But this old woman was a tigress, extremely ferocious. Every day
She beat and scolded Pan Jinlian. Finally, she gave Pan Jinlian to Wu Dalang, the short-tongued man."
After hearing Pan Jinlian's past, Ximen Qing slapped the tea table with a "Bang!"
"Godmother, I want this Pan Jinlian, a high official!"
"Go and tell Wu Dalang that if he is willing to give up Pan Jinlian, I, the high official of Ximen, will personally give him thousands of wealth!"
As he spoke, a sinister look appeared on Ximen Qing's face. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "If he doesn't agree, I will let him not survive tomorrow!"
Wang Po hurriedly tried to persuade her: "Master, please be patient. If you want to accept this Pan Jinlian, you don't need to wield a sword or a gun. As long as you have some strategies, I promise to make her Pan Jinlian fall into my arms!"
Ximen Qing was overjoyed after hearing this: "Seriously?"
Wang Po said: "This Wu Dalang keeps Pan Jinlian locked up at home every day, for fear that she will be abducted by other men as soon as she goes out."
"As everyone knows, the more he behaves like this, the more Pan Jinlian wants to go out. And as long as she is a normal woman, who would fall in love with Wu Dalang?"
"Tomorrow I will call Pan Jinlian to the shop and ask her to help make some clothes for the female workers. Then the high official Ximen will sit here with me and have tea..."
The more Wang Po talked about Ximen Qing, the more excited she got, and in the end she slapped the table hard. "Okay, if this thing goes through, I will give my godmother a thousand pieces of money!"
The streets of Yanggu County are packed with people and busy traffic.
When passing by the entrance of a ready-made clothing store, Pan Jinlian's beautiful eyes were filled with yearning as she looked at the colorful and colorful clothes inside.
Wu Zhi took her hand and was about to go in, but Pan Jinlian hesitated: "Da Lang, the clothes in this store are very valuable."
On the way here, Wu Zhi mentioned to Pan Jinlian that he wanted to buy her a new dress.
Pan Jinlian hadn't touched new fabrics for a long time. She thought that she could just have a new coarse linen clothes to wear. She didn't even dare to think about the brightly colored satin clothes in the store.
"Madam, if you want to buy it, we can buy it!"
After saying that, Wu Zhi took Pan Jinlian into the store.
"Madam, you can choose any of these clothes!"
Although she said that, when Pan Jinlian was choosing clothes, she avoided expensive ones and finally chose a piece of clothing made of relatively rough material.
"Dalang, my family wants this."
Wu Zhi smiled slightly and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, pack up that sky blue satin dress."
When Pan Jinlian was choosing clothes just now, Wu Zhi noticed that her eyes lingered on that sky blue satin skirt for a long time.
In Wu Zhi's impression, Pan Jinlian should be a woman who despises poverty and loves wealth. But the woman in front of her is able to go out of the hall and into the kitchen, and is virtuous and gentle.
Such a person deserves to be protected by Wu Zhi for a lifetime!
"Dalang, this dress is too expensive." Pan Jinlian didn't expect Wu Zhi to see through her little thoughts. She was a little timid in her heart, but she was more concerned about Wu Zhi. After all, Wu Zhi's financial income was provided by Wu Zhi.
If one person is responsible for it, the more money she spends, the more Wu Zhi will suffer.
"As long as the lady likes it, let alone a piece of clothing, even if you want the stars in the sky, I will pick them off for you."
Pan Jinlian had never heard such words of love without shame. Her delicate cheeks immediately turned red, her eyes rolled, and she was delicate and charming.
Wu Zhi paid the money generously, and when the couple was about to go out happily, two women came in from the door.
Walking in front was a woman with a plump figure and an attractive figure.
She was dressed in silk and satin, and the pearl hairpin in her hair was also particularly new and eye-catching.
Although her facial features are not as exquisite as Pan Jinlian's, she is still a rare beauty. Especially, she has a mature charm that an unexperienced woman like Pan Jinlian does not have.
"Hey, Mrs. Ximen is here!"
When the shop owner saw the woman, he hurried to the door to greet her and invited her in politely.
When the shop owner was talking to the woman, Wu Zhi was surprised to find that this plump and fleshy woman turned out to be Ximen Qing's wife Wu Yuemei!
Wu Zhi originally thought that Wu Yuemei would be a fat and ugly shrew, but he didn't expect that she would be so beautiful!
Ximen Qing left her alone and spent every day in the brothel, which was a waste of money!
At this time, there happened to be a gust of wind blowing from outside the door, and suddenly a strong body odor filled the air from the "Sister Ximen".
Pan Jinlian covered her beautiful nose with her small hands and took two steps away. Although she had something in her heart, she couldn't say it out loud because it would hurt her self-esteem.
The shop owner obviously knew that Wu Yuemei had body odor, so he quickly took out a silk bag from behind the counter and handed it to her respectfully: "Ms. Ximen, this is the latest sachet."
Seeing Wu Yuemei put the sachet into her clothes in a slight panic, Wu Zhi smiled.
When the maid on the side saw it, she couldn't help but glared at Wu Zhi angrily: "Why are you laughing? You are a slut!"
Wu Zhi coughed and touched his nose: "I'm just laughing at the lady for treating the symptoms rather than the root cause."
