The moon rises to the west wing.

Jia Huan lay on the bamboo chair next to the window between Yiyun Curie, shaking gently.

Outside was a rare clear night sky. The bright moon shone on silver gauze and came to Jia Huan through the moon window. However, he seemed to be unaware of it and was stunned.

Suddenly, a slightly slender finger gently stroked Jia Huan's forehead.

Slowly smooth the wrinkles on the middle of your eyebrows.

The fingers are as white as fat, delicate and cool.

Jia Huan's eyes focused, he came to his senses and looked sideways.

Lin Daiyu was seen wearing a light green figure, sitting on the concubine's couch beside the bamboo chair, staring at him with gentle eyes as water.

"What's wrong? Is the poem finished?"

Jia Huan smiled slightly and asked.

When he came just now, Lin Daiyu was writing a poem.

He didn't disturb him and lay here to rest.

He has always agreed that the girls around him have their own favorite things.

He respects it no matter how good or bad it is done.

Lin Daiyu smiled and said, "It's done, you don't understand..."

Jia Huan raised his eyebrows and refused to admit it: "Nonsense! My husband, I am very talented and good at writing poetry! I am familiar with all the allusions. I want to write poetry, but I don't know how clever I am than you..."

"Puff!"

Lin Daiyu laughed and reached out to pinch Jia Huan's face, saying, "It's amazing, it's really thick!"

Jia Huan looked at her sideways, and saw her clever and smiling like a flower. Her eyebrows and eyes were filled with affection. When she felt warm, she had more softness under her hands, so she brought Lin Daiyu over...

I didn't do anything, I just hugged it, held it in my arms, and looked at the bright moon outside the window together.

Lin Daiyu naturally knew the pressure on Jia Huan these days.

Ying Xing'er told them that Jiangnan is the most powerful base camp of the gentry and the most hostile force against Jia Huan.

Although the merchant family was strong, the public opinion in Jiangnan was still controlled by the literati.

Even the people in Jiangnan had many disgusts towards Jia Huan because of the slander of the literati.

Perhaps they dare not seek trouble openly, but just a secret disagreement and disobedience will make people feel extremely troubled.

Although Jia Huan has tried his best to plan Zhou Dang, unexpected troubles always appear from time to time.

He was able to kill bad people with the Great Qin halberd, but he could touch the people who knew the truth.

Ying Xing'er has found countless relationships and helped Jia Huan pave the way, but the effect is...

Daughter Street has not yet opened, and it has become famous all over the south of the Yangtze River.

Those scholars and scholars who like to go to the Qinhuai prostitutes' houses to have fun, but they all preached that the people who work in the streets of my daughter are all unclean.

When I learned that only women are allowed to enter but not men are allowed to enter, I was even more furious.

They all said that their own women would never be allowed to step in, otherwise they would not be chaste and would have to divorce their wives!

In this way, before the Daughter Street opened, it seemed like it had become a lustful nest.

This situation is still deteriorating.

Then it was reported that the silver banknotes issued by Jia Huan's Daqin Bank were the treasure banknotes of the previous dynasty, which was used by Jia Huan to make money in Jiangnan.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Jiangnan capital was shocked.

Cut off people's way of wealth and kill their parents.

Jia Huan has been dispatching troops and uprooting all the money shops in Jiangnan for nearly a month.

When each banker is in his hometown, he may have to worry about it and dare not do too much of the means.

But in the guest place, the methods are actually no different from those in the capital bank.

It is a scam, and it is a game to make money.

In this case, Jia Huan ignored the pleas of each family and searched the house, blocked the house, and beheaded...

When the killing of people rolls, the name of the bank becomes more and more evil.

Suo Lanyu, Li Zhong and others' busy hair was almost white, but the results were minimal.

In this case, anxiety and worry inevitably spread to the inner house.

Yiyunju, Lin Daiyu's vagina, Jia Huan lingered with one hand on Lin Daiyu's delicate back, while tilting his head, quietly looking at the bright moon outside the window, thinking about what was happening outside.

Suddenly, he felt something, looked back and smiled, "Sister Lin, am I so handsome?"

Lin Daiyu's eyes became more and more gentle. She kept looking at Jia Huan, then stretched out her hand and gently smoothed Jia Huan's eyebrows that were condensed again at some point. She said with a heartache: "Huan'er, it's so tired outside, why bother to do those things?

You are the great hero of the country. If you expand your territory and become a marquis immediately, why bother to trap yourself in those hard business matters?

The family’s money is enough. Even if you no longer work in Daughter Street or in a bank, you will only play with your sisters at home, and you will never be able to use up your money in two hundred years.”

Jia Huan smiled and pecked Lin Daiyu's cherry-red lips, saying, "I once heard a great man say that fighting with the sky will bring endless joy. Fighting with the earth will bring endless joy.

Fighting with others will bring endless fun.

Although I can't compare to his courage, I dare not fight against heaven and earth, nor do I feel that fighting with people is more fun.

But men always have to do something and toss something when they are alive.

If you always live a comfortable life and don’t make trouble, ***** will become smaller…”

"Pooh!"

Lin Daiyu was so serious that she suddenly heard the last sentence, and she couldn't help but blush and spat in shame.

Jia Huan laughed loudly, looking at her extremely shy appearance, couldn't help but hold her pretty face and kiss her heavily...

Under the moonlight in the south of the Yangtze River, the scenery is beautiful and the people are even more beautiful.

...

"Yeah, it's not the time to come."

Just as the two of them were getting better, a sound that seemed to be a smile came.

Lin Daiyu was shocked and hid her face in Jia Huan's arms.

Jia Huan had no choice but to touch his forehead and said, "Xing'er, remember to knock on the door next time. Otherwise, when we are intimate tomorrow, we will ask Sister Lin to take a look."

"snort!"

Ying Xing'er was wearing a regular dress and hummed in anger. After entering the door casually, she found a chair and sat down. With a wave of her hand, she let Zijuan, who looked bitter, go down first.

She is too strong and too powerful. Zijuan couldn't even make a warning in front of her golden phoenix.

After Zijuan went down, Ying Xinger said, "It turns out that I'm still worried about you, so I come and take a look. I guess you will be here..."

He smiled again and said, "Good sister, don't you pour a bowl of tea when my sister comes?"

Lin Daiyu had already quietly packed up the clothes in front of her chest in Jia Huan's arms, stood up with a red face, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Ying Xing'er, and said, "Please give me tea."

But she wouldn't blame Ying Xing'er, and she wasn't stupid. How could she not know that among the sisters at home, Ying Xing'er's favorite is her.

She is also willing to get close to a girl like Ying Xinger who is noble, generous and wise.

Seeing that she was well-behaved, Ying Xinger laughed and said, "It's so good. I wonder if he will come to his sister every day."

Lin Daiyu was speechless when she heard this.

Although she is not a concubine, she is so short that she is better than Xing'er.

Even if she doesn’t have such favors at home, it doesn’t mean she has never heard of it.

Just as he was in a dilemma, Ying Xinger laughed and said, "Okay, okay, if you continue to make things difficult for him, that person should be upset. Look, he has already looked at one of his eyes, for fear that I will bully you."

Lin Daiyu glanced at the man and saw that he was indeed staring at him. She was both ashamed and happy. After giving him a blank look, she said to Ying Xing'er with a sweet voice: "Sister is meant to make fun of me. Who doesn't know that Huan'er had to fight with the father-in-law next to the queen mother in order not to allow her sister to enter the cold palace. The master was so anxious that he cried..."

Ying Xing'er's eyes immediately became softer when she heard this. She glanced at Jia Huan on the bamboo chair and saw that he looked at her as soft and pity as he looked at her.

What the girls at home don’t know is that when they were forced into a desperate situation, the two of them were just preparing to fight to the death and were preparing to go to the underworld together.

However, Ying Xing'er was not affected by this kind of love between children, especially in front of Lin Daiyu.

After drinking all the tea, she shook Lin Daiyu's hand and smiled: "I have disturbed you today. I will give you my life tomorrow, which is a pity."

Lin Daiyu couldn't stand any longer, blushed into a fire, and stomped her feet and said, "Sister is talking crazy again!"

There are now seven women with a reputation in the family, so there are seven-day rounds a week. Every day, Jia Huan spends the night in his house alone. When it is Bai He's turn, he goes to Jiangxin Island outside the city.

But sometimes Bai He is busy and will send someone back in advance to say hello, which means I have no time tonight.

In this way, Jia Huan will probably stay in Lin Daiyu's Yiyun Curie this night.

Therefore, Ying Xinger has this kind of teasing, and uses the word "One".

But this kind of joke is really ahead of the times.
To be continued...