When Yang Ling heard 'Han Youniang's surprised voice, he already felt that something was wrong, but he could not retract his slap. With a' pa 'sound, the feeling was indeed different from Young-niang's. Although it was soft and bouncy, it was not as firm as Young-niang's.
While Yang Ling was in a daze, Han Youniang suddenly ran out from the inner room while holding a juicy Xiao Cong 'er. She cried out in surprise, "Husband is back?" When she ran out and saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Yang Ling inexplicably let go of the girl in his arms. The girl's face was as red as agate as she turned around. When Yang Ling saw that it was actually Yutang Chun, his own face also turned red. He embarrassedly said, "Why are you wearing Young-niang's clothes, and … and even cut your hair short, this … this … I …"
Yutang Chun's face was completely red, she didn't know whether she was embarrassed or angry. Seeing that her master was embarrassed, she also felt very uncomfortable. She hurriedly endured her embarrassment and squatted down to salute, "Master is back."
Su San saluted, his eyes turned and saw that Young-niang and Xiao Yun who rushed out from the inner room were looking at him. He immediately became even more embarrassed. Thinking of the slap that Yang Xianggong gave her just now, her buttocks were numb and itchy. Jiejie Young-niang and Xiao Yun must have heard it. She couldn't help but cover her red face and quickly ran out.
Miss Xiao Yun held back her laughter and said, "This servant greets master!" She did not wait for Yang Ling to reply and quickly ran out.
Yang Ling laughed dryly and said, "Why did she wear your clothes and cut her hair, I was momentarily …"
Han Youniang said with a strange expression, "The two sisters' clothes have embroidery. In order to wear mourning for His Majesty, they changed into my clothes. She said that from now on, she doesn't need to sing and dance to entertain people, so … so she cut her hair." As she spoke, she had already walked to Yang Ling's side. After carefully examining him for a while, Young-niang's delicate body jumped and lightly jumped into Yang Ling's arms. She said with a trembling voice, "Husband, I … I miss you … I miss you so much … so much …"
This call was heart-wrenching and made Yang Ling's eyes moisten. Young-niang snuggled into his arms like a little bird, her eyes sparkling. She caressed his face and said infatuatedly, "Xianggong, you … you miss you so much … miss you so much …"
Yang Ling blinked and happily said, "Of course, Xianggong is now Weiwu Earl."
Han Youniang gently nodded her head and said, "En, qie understands. This matter has spread quickly and the neighbors have already congratulated qie."
Yang Ling frowned and said strangely, "Why is it always qie? You don't usually speak like this, it sounds weird."
Han Youniang pursed her lips into a smile and said softly, "Now that Xianggong is an official and noble, there must be some rules in the house. In the past, qie was not sensible and had to ask Yu Er meimei before I knew."
Yang Ling shook his head and said with a smile, "Xianggong doesn't like it. It sounds like you are half a head shorter than me and you call yourself Young-niang, I like it." He leaned down next to Young-niang's ear and said in a low voice, "Especially when you are extremely happy, you keep shouting 'Young-niang is going to die, Young-niang is going to die from beauty'. Listening to it, Xianggong's heart feels as if there is a water grass tickling it, it itches."
Han Youniang blushed and said shyly and timidly, "Xianggong, qie … I …"
Yang Ling glared at her and his palm threateningly moved down from her slender waist to cover her plump buttocks and pretended to pat them twice. Young-niang's delicate body trembled and she hurriedly said, "Young-niang, Young-niang, it's Young-niang who misses Xianggong."
Yang Ling smiled happily and said softly, "Do you really miss him?"
Han Youniang quickly nodded seriously, "En, en, en, en, I miss him, I really miss him."
Yang Ling slightly narrowed his eyes and said with a naughty smile, "How do you miss Xianggong?"
Han Youniang was no longer a virgin. As soon as she heard her husband's words, her cheeks immediately turned as red as a blooming pomegranate flower. She bit her lips and didn't dare to answer this embarrassing question.
Yang Ling kissed her on the lips and said with a chuckle, "My darling is still shy. Just don't ask, Xianggong."
Han Youniang immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling said again, "Then tell me, how do you miss Xianggong?"
Han Youniang moaned and buried her burning face in his chest. She randomly punched him with her small fists and said intimately, "Xianggong is so naughty. You bully me as soon as you come back."
Yang Ling lifted her chin and saw that the little lass was frowning and panting. She bit her red lips with her pearly white teeth and looked very charming. Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a surge of passion in his heart. He couldn't help but hug Young-niang by the waist. Han Youniang quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and said in surprise, "Xianggong … you … what are you doing?"
As soon as Young-niang met Yang Ling's fiery eyes, she immediately came to her senses. Her body immediately went limp and she didn't have any strength left. She couldn't even say a word of objection. She only dared to stutter, "It's … It's broad daylight. Gate … Gate …"
Yutang Chun, Sheridan and Xiao Yun stood in the courtyard for a long time. They saw a straw shoe stretch out and kick the door shut. A moment later, they heard a squeal from inside the room. After a while, they heard Grand Master's strange voice, "Ah, did you peel garlic with your hand? So hot, so spicy … Mmm … Oh … Oh … "
Seeing that there were no more sounds, Sheridan's face was as red as fire. She plucked up the courage to lie beside Yutang Chun's ear and said with a trembling voice, "Master is too much. How … how can you be lewd in broad daylight."
Yutang Chun's ears were blown by her rapid breathing. Her nose was fluttering and her face was so tender that it seemed like water was about to drip out. Before she could say anything, Xiao Yun suddenly waved her little arm that was covered in white flour and shouted in a fuss, "Oh no, oh no, my steamed bun …"
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Yang Ling sent Wang Jinglong out of the door and returned to the central room to sit down. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh. It was really tiring to exchange hypocritical pleasantries. This Third Young Master of the Wang Clan was older than him by two years, but he was very childish. He was obviously full of resentment towards him, but he did not hide it at all. He still wanted to humble himself and beg for help. It was really hard on him.
Yutang Chun, who was disguised as a maid, obediently handed over a cup of tea. Yang Ling took it and took a sip. He glanced at her and said with a smile, "What do you think of this Young Master Wang?"
When Yang Ling received Wang Jinglong, he specially called Yutang Chun and Sheridan over to pretend to be maids. He wanted to see what they thought of Wang Jinglong. Yutang Chun had been slapped on the buttocks by him yesterday and had been embarrassed to see him. It was only when he summoned her today that she shyly came out.
After hearing Yang Ling's question, she tilted her head and thought for a moment. She frowned and said, "Although this Young Master Wang is the son of an aristocratic family, he has no shrewdness and his words are childish. He looks mediocre. I feel that there is not much sincerity in his pleading to you. "
Yang Ling was surprised when he heard this. Shouldn't these two people fall in love at first sight? Why did Su San have such an evaluation of him?
He had forgotten where and when did Su San and Wang Jinglong meet in his memory? At that time, Wang Jinglong was just a young and frivolous hedonistic son of rich parents with a good appearance. Su San, on the other hand, was a prostitute who relied on a building to sell her laughter. She had no right to choose her customers. To be able to meet such a young, rich, handsome and affectionate son of an official was already a blessing. How could she not tie her happiness to him? Now that her mentality and identity were different, she naturally looked at people from a different angle.
On the other side, Sheridan smiled sweetly and said, "Official Wang has three sons. The eldest son is an official in Jinling, the second son is an official in Hangzhou, and the third son is younger than the eldest brother by thirty years. I heard that he is the illegitimate son of Official Wang's sixth concubine. However, Official Wang only got this youngest son when he was fifty years old. Therefore, he dotes on him very much.
This Young Master Wang usually spends his time with the noble young masters of the capital. He is also a person who spends a lot of money. However, he is quite famous and talented. Perhaps in the future, he will become an official. The Wang Family is a family of officials and has many students and old friends. Today, Daren will do him a favor and it will be of great benefit to you. "
Yang Ling smiled and leaned back in his chair. He closed his eyes and thought for a moment. This Wang Jinglong was indeed a man of striking appearance. Even though he had an air of flamboyance about him, that was a common failing of the noble young masters in the capital. It was not a problem.
But seeing that the two girls did not like him at all, it seemed that love at first sight and lifelong marriage were all nonsense. People's feelings were the most elusive thing. Once one's fate changed, many things could no longer be explained by common sense.
With a sigh, he stood up and stretched himself. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Yutang Chun reflexively dodged to the side. This made Yang Ling angry and funny at the same time. He blinked and saw Sheridan covering her mouth and snickering. He could not help but stare at her angrily and shouted, "Presumptuous! Go get the official robe. I, your master, want to enter the palace. "
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Wang Jinglong was in a trance as he rode on the horse. Ever since he saw the two beautiful and refined maids, their stunning figures had been lingering in his heart. Just now when he was in the Yang Family, he did not dare to raise his head to look at them. Now that he thought about them, his mind was filled with the word "beautiful", but he could not remember their clear appearances.
Yesterday when he came to visit Yang Ling, there was only a little maid who answered the door. Today when he came back, he really did see Yang Ling as he wished. Moreover, he had obtained his promise to speak on his behalf. What made him even more envious were the two beautiful maids standing behind Yang Ling.
The two beautiful maids were charming and beautiful. They were much more beautiful than his own wife. What was even rarer was that although the two girls were maids, their expressions and temperament had the demeanor of a lady from a noble family. Looking at them really made one's heart beat faster. Wang Jinglong thought of the two girls' charming appearance and could not help but sigh with regret. "Beauties are always matched with talented men. How did they end up in the Yang Family? Pearls are covered with dust."
There were more and more people in front. Wang Jinglong shook his head and put aside his tender feelings for the fairer sex. He slowed down his horse. These days when his old father was in trouble, Wang Jinglong had been running around asking for help from the officials of his father's generation. He could not attend to his usual place of singing and admiring the moon. Today, he really could not refuse. He had already promised his good friend to go to the "Drunken Immortal Restaurant" for a banquet.
Now that the powerful minister Yang Ling had promised to help, his father would definitely be released from prison safely. Wang Jinglong's anxiety was also a lot less. He came to the "Drunken Immortal Restaurant". A waiter greeted him with a face full of smiles and said, "Oh, Childe Wang, you haven't been here for a long time. Come upstairs quickly. It's still the Green Bead Pavilion. The childes are all waiting for you."
This waiter had long heard that Minister Wang was imprisoned by the Emperor, but he didn't dare to find trouble with him, so he pretended not to know. Wang Jinglong threw the reins of the horse into his bosom and went straight to the third floor with an 'en' sound.
"Drunken Immortal Restaurant" was a first-class restaurant in the capital. It had a total of three floors. The square pavilion surrounded a courtyard in the middle with many strange flowers and plants. Usually, people drank and laughed here. Elegant music played and beautiful prostitutes danced. It was really like a paradise on earth.
Now the whole country was in mourning for the emperor. Although the restaurants and inns of Ming Destiny were still doing business as usual to receive merchants and pedestrians from south to north, music and dance were strictly prohibited. So it was a lot quieter.
In the Green Bead Pavilion on the third floor, six noble childes were drinking and laughing. Seeing Wang Jinglong come in, one of the childes clapped his hands and laughed, "Shun Qing, you are late. You should punish yourself by drinking three cups of wine."
When a man was 20 years old, he could be given a courtesy name. Wang Jinglong's courtesy name Shun Qing was given by Childe Yang Lin's father, Yang Fang and Yang Zhanshi. The two families had always been on good terms. Wang Jinglong forced a smile and cupped his hands to salute, "I went to Count Weiwu's mansion on the way, so I was delayed. Brothers and friends, please don't blame me."
Yang Lin heard this and pushed his cup, "What? Shun Qing went to beg Count Weiwu? Humph, that treacherous slanderer flatters the emperor, who in the court doesn't look at him? Shun Qing actually yielded to him and begged him to stand up for your father. If this gets out, Minister Wang's reputation will be tarnished. "
The childes next to him nodded. Zhao Yong, the son of the assistant minister of the Ministry of Punishments, sneered, "I heard that in order to stay by His Majesty's side, that scoundrel colluded with eunuchs to set up seven Imperial Plantations in the capital and changed him to the commander of the Emperor's bodyguards. Now he even encouraged His Majesty to issue a decree that officials from the rich provinces are not allowed to hold office in this province, causing the officials to complain."
Another childe also said unhappily, "After studying hard for ten years, who doesn't want to become famous, live in luxury, and return to their hometown in glory? I am from Zhejiang. If I become an official, I can only go to a poor and remote place and can't go back to my hometown to hold office? It is shameful for Shun Qing to make friends with such a person! "
Wang Jinglong's jade-like face flushed red. He said with shame and indignation, "My friends, my father is old and advanced in years. Now that he is locked up in prison, how can I, as his son, not be worried? Although I forced a smile and came to ask for help, in fact, I want nothing more than to file that scoundrel's bones and scatter his ashes to relieve the hatred in my heart. "
Yang Lin slapped the table and said, "This is the character of a scholar. If the treacherous scoundrel is not eliminated, the court and the public will not be at peace. Now that Yang Ling's foundation is not stable, there is still a chance to eliminate him. If we sit back and watch him grow, won't it be a disaster for the world?"
Zhao Yong sighed, "It is easier said than done. Now that he is in His Majesty's favor, although the three scholars are dissatisfied with him, it seems that they have no intention of eliminating him. We are useless scholars, what can we do to him?"
Yang Lin said with a smile, "There is no need for worthy younger brother to belittle himself. Since Yang Ling is a treacherous scoundrel, he must have done many illegal things. If we investigate carefully, we will be able to find something to use against him. When the time comes, we can present conclusive evidence to the Emperor. Why can't we execute him? Even if the Emperor dotes on him, this method cannot be used. As long as we find an opportunity, relying on the seven of us who are well-versed in politics and literature, can't we think of a way to punish this scoundrel? "
Wang Jinglong's spirit was roused. He said with hatred, "That's right. We can have the servants and servants keep an eye on him and search for evidence of his illegal activities. Once we bring him down, the reputation of the Seven Gentlemen will be known throughout the world!"
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