newbobooks Chapter 226 Why not let her serve two masters?
Chapter 226 Why not let her serve two masters?
"Master, don't be angry. This is the first time in Dai Yu's life that he has tasted a woman." Yang Biao was handling official business, and after hesitating for a long time, he still hoped that he could show leniency and let Dai Yu go.
"Well, as long as he can show up on the reviewing ground on time tomorrow, I will pretend nothing happened." Yang Biao stopped writing with the brush and placed it on the pen rest.
"Oh, okay, I'll go tell him right away." After greeting him, He Kuang ran out quickly.
The next morning, Dai Yu was dragged to the reviewing ground by He Kuang and his men. Yang Biao saw it and said nothing more, asking everyone to continue training.
"Wu Tong, you are too timid. We have the leverage over Yang Biao. What are you afraid of?" The two were drinking together in the evening. Dai Yu expressed great dissatisfaction with being pulled out of bed by his brothers to go to the reviewing ground for training early in the morning.
"What's the evidence? Weren't you involved as well?" Wu Tong felt that this man was really drunk and had become so confused after sleeping with a few women.
"Don't forget, this is a serious crime punishable by the execution of nine generations of your clan." Wu Tong looked around and said to him in a low voice.
"If the entire clan is executed, he will suffer much more than us. He has so many beautiful women living in his backyard, would he be willing to do that?"
Dai Yu was still stubborn and thought that he was more afraid of death than people like him, and he would definitely surrender if threatened.
"Why, are you interested in the master's women?" Wu Tong took a sip of wine and squinted at him.
"I just don't believe it. She's so beautiful, and you didn't even look at her twice?" Dai Yu tore off a chicken leg with his hands and handed it to him.
"Look at it a few more times? Will looking at it a few more times help you grow fat, or get rich?" Wu Tong took the chicken leg and took a big bite.
"Just tell me whether you want to sleep with your beautiful wife in your arms?" Seeing how ferociously he ate the chicken leg, Dai Yu smiled so hard that his teeth were not visible.
"You are just talking nonsense. We are official slaves, and we have beautiful wives. We should think about how to get rid of slavery first."
He originally signed up to join the army in order to make a name for himself and return home in glory, but he ended up being implicated in a crime and demoted to a government slave. It was really fucked up, and his life just kept getting worse and worse.
"Wu Tong, what do you think about us killing Yang Biao, taking his official seal and appointment letter, and becoming the local emperor in Qianpu Prefecture?" Anyway, the government only recognizes seals and appointment documents, so Dai Yu poured another bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp.
"Are you trying to live?" Afraid that someone outside might hear it, Wu Tong hurried out to check.
"Hmph, what a coward!" Dai Yu smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground and staggered to the land of tenderness.
"Master, Zuo Weifang is from the capital. She must have something to talk about with Miss Xiaoran and Madam. Why not let her serve the two masters?" Yang Biao came to the reviewing ground on horseback for inspection again. When Dai Yu heard the letter, he hurriedly followed him.
"The people around the madam are all her own people who grew up with her, and Xiaoran also has many people to serve her. The Zuo family is from the capital, so they must be wealthy. There is no need for her to compromise herself." Yang Biao glanced at him and sensed his ill intentions.
"Master, that's not the case. Zuo Weifang was well-versed in poetry and books. When she was waiting to get married, she was the one who managed the family finances. She..." Dai Yu talked incessantly, but when he saw Yang Biao turned around and left, he quickly stopped talking.
Damn it, you speak so highly of Zuo. Even if she is a fairy from heaven or the reincarnation of the God of Wealth, I won’t keep her by my side.
Still waiting to be married, well-versed in poetry and books, these should be the original words of Zuo Shi. This Dai Yu can't even read a few words.
"Besides, what do you think of Dai Yu as a person?" Yang Biao asked his subordinates slowly while riding his horse. For some reason, Dai Yu's words just now made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Master, I feel like Dai Yu has become a different person recently." Mei Yongle couldn't tell why, he just felt that he was different from before.
"Yes, master, I feel the same way." Lu Gang frowned. Women are really the root of trouble.
"Okay, I understand." Yang Biao returned to the government office and continued to handle official business.
"Madam, I'm back!" As soon as Yang Biao entered the room, he took off his official uniform and sat on the armchair in silence.
"Husband," Xia Weiwei handed the child to the wet nurse, then asked everyone in the room to leave before sitting next to him.
"Madam, do you still remember the group of young women we brought back from Yuhua Mountain?" Yang Biao held her hand tightly and would ask her whenever he encountered difficulties or didn't understand something at work.
She had followed Xia Zhaofeng in handling official business since she was young, and had gained unique insights into the management and control of politics, military affairs, finance, justice and other aspects. She was Yang Biao's military advisor in managing Qianpu Prefecture.
"Well, what's wrong?" Seeing his serious face, Xia Weiwei reached out and pinched both sides of his face to make him smile.
"There is a woman named Zuo from the capital. Dai Yu recommended her to serve you, saying that she is well-read and is an expert in financial management in her family. I just feel that both of them have bad intentions."
Yang Biao looked at her. He knew that there was no way he would let Zuo get close to her. Even though he knew that she was surrounded by expert guards, he was unwilling to let her take any risks.
"Dai Yu recommended her?" Xia Weiwei frowned. What exactly does this Dai Yu mean?
"Yeah," Yang Biao took her outside to look at the moon. The Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching. Last year, they were still in Guangping Prefecture during the festival, and the child was in her belly.
"Husband, I'll let Shi Rui keep an eye on him." No matter what his purpose is, just monitor his every move for the time being.
"Okay." I originally wanted to ask him to be careful and keep an eye on the situation so as not to be discovered, but then I thought that his skills were much better than Dai Yu's, so I stopped talking nonsense.
"Husband, should we open our shop?" Xia Weiwei sat on a stone bench, eating snacks.
"What? You can't sit still?" Yang Biao smiled and patted her hands. He had bought some severely burned shops in the name of Hong Yan, and now they have been almost repaired.
"Well, I want to open a pharmacy and go back to my old business." The child is almost seven months old, and she wants to find something to do instead of sitting at home waiting for Yang Biao to come back like she is now.
"There's a big shop near the residential area on Shengyuan Road where I took you last time. Are you interested?" Yang Biao originally wanted to use it as a barbecue shop. Since she has this idea, she might as well use it.
"Okay, so do you want me to find someone to decorate the house or do it myself?" Xia Weiwei leaned on him and smiled. Based on her understanding of him, he would definitely not hire someone to decorate the house.
"It's just a pharmacy, there's no need to decorate it. Just paint it yourself, find someone to make a big medicine cabinet, and add some tables and chairs. Shouldn't the doctor's medical skills be the reason why people come to get medicine and see a doctor?"
Yang Biao believed that when people went to get medicine, they were in a hurry to get their illness cured. Who would have the leisure and elegance to look at whether the decoration of a drugstore was good?
"Puchi..." Xia Weiwei laughed out loud, knowing he would say that.
"Sir, I am polite!" Yang Biao arrived at the government office, picked up the official document on the table, and was about to deal with it when he saw Zuo Weifang coming in with a tea tray.