Three days later, after several days of running around in front of the Li family's mansion, Xie Xiangrong finally rushed back to the Li family's mansion with a hundred thousand taels of silver notes. Li Yutang reluctantly met him, and accepted it happily, and gave him many instructions. Don’t forget it next time, no more than twice a year, otherwise you will be laid off today next year.
Xie Xiangrong also agreed in every possible way, and promised that the mountains and the heavens and the earth would be harmonious, and the gift-giving pace would not stop. Money is a small official or a big one. Once the money is given away, you can get it again. If the official loses the money, it is gone. It should be given away. There's only a lot more money.
There was no food in the Li family mansion, and Li Yutang did not have the tradition of providing food to the lower officials who gave gifts. There was no food for the officials in the house of the Minister of Libu, so Xie Xiangrong could only return to Laifu Inn hungry. .
A dandy boy loves prosperity very much, he loves monasteries, beautiful maids, prostitutes, fresh clothes, good food, good horses, lanterns, fireworks, pear orchards, propaganda, antiques, flowers and birds.
Xie Xiaodong and the others have been having a lot of fun these days. Basically, they have eaten delicious food in Yingtian Mansion, drank good wine, and slept with top girls. They are already happy and want to live in Yingtian Mansion for a long time. If possible, they plan to stay in Yingtian Mansion for a long time. The only regret is that The money that Kameda Shiba Taro brought was a bit small, and it was time for them to spend it without letting go.
Xie Xiangrong greeted the inn attendant to bring a table of food and wine into the room, then opened the door and strode in. The room was very warm, which made Xie Xiangrong feel very comfortable. He took off his coat and sat at the table. Pick up a piece of date cake on the table.
Although three days have passed, Kameda Jutaro's injuries have not improved at all. To be precise, they should be more serious. Without the support, the turtle has completely turned into a dead turtle, and the bandage on his body is probably not worn for a long time. After changing it, the blood stains printed on it have also scabbed. The eyes that were not black three days ago are now bruised and turned black. If it were not for racial issues, it would definitely be called a national treasure in the Ming Empire. Of course, the Japanese pirates are also national treasures.
Seeing Xie Xiangrong come in, Kameda Shiba Taro's face suddenly burst into tears, as if he were seeing a mother he had never seen before, and it was a feeling of love.
"Thank you sir, you are back." Kameda Jutaro was very excited. I wanted to sit up, but the injury was too severe and I couldn't even complete such a simple movement independently.
Liu Yujing, who was beside him, saw this and put the pillow behind Kameda Jutaro.
In order to successfully complete the money-grabbing campaign against the king, Wu Niaopeng's mother Liu Yujing also came to Yingtian Mansion as a tainted witness. Xie Xiangrong, Li Jinzhong and Wu Niaopeng were both busy, busy drinking and drinking in Yingtian Mansion, so they took care of Kameda Shiba Taro's The important task was placed in her hands.
Although Liu Yujing has not done much work as a caregiver, she has never taken care of her useless husband who has been dead for many days. It is his job to cook, do housework, change light bulbs and clean toilets. He is responsible for making money to support the family, and she is responsible for appearance. As beautiful as a flower, fortunately, she has experience in taking care of her son, and regards Kameda Shiba Taro as her own son when he grows up. Therefore, this job falls on Liu Yujing, and under Liu Yujing's care, Kameda Shiba Taro is lucky. He survived for three days and did not die due to the worsening of his injuries.
"Mr. Kameda, don't get excited. I have already taken care of everything. We will go to the Ministry of Rites to file a complaint tomorrow. Don't worry, I will get back for you a thousand times the suffering you have suffered."
"Yeah" Like the torrent that burst the embankment, Kameda Shiba Taro couldn't stop his tears from flowing down.
These are the tears of happiness, these are the tears of joy. The hard days are finally over. Kameda Jutaro is secretly happy. Looking back on the past three days, he seems to have been living in hell. He doesn’t know who Xie Xiaodong, his good brother, was instructed by. Three times the pain was inflicted on me, causing me to faint and wake up from the pain again and again. If it weren't for his stubbornness and tenacious resistance, he would have died long ago. What worries him the most is that Comrade Xiaogui seems to be dead. He has watched Liu Yujing try countless times, but he has no reaction. He wants to go home. He wants to go home and see a doctor. He can file a complaint tomorrow, which means he doesn't have to go home. If you get beaten, you don’t need to be afraid. You can see a doctor and get treatment, and the little turtle can come back to life. Isn’t this a happy thing?
"Who are Xiaodong and the others?" Xie Xiangrong asked after swallowing the jujube cake and pouring himself a bowl of tea.
Songjiang Magistrate, a heaven-like existence, looked at Xie Xiangrong and Liu Yujing a little timidly, and replied tremblingly, "Mr. Xie and the others should still be sleeping at this time."
Well, nightlife is naturally busy at night and only has the opportunity to rest during the day.
"Well, it's time to rest more when you are growing up." Xie Xiangrong also has true love for his children.
Xie Xiangrong was a little tired from traveling these past few days, but when he saw the cautious Liu Yujing, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
Liu Yujing and Xie Xiangrong are similar in age, and are no longer young girls. However, bastards like mung beans, young men like aunties, and some people like such charming young women who are still full of charm. They are plump and voluptuous, and the braised pork is fatter. Good.
After all, he took a fancy to his wife's status as a maid of the Li family. Xie Xiangrong has always been a weak husband at home, unable to hold his head up, and was often suppressed, oppressed and persecuted. Whether in bed or off the bed, his wife has always been stronger, as if Xie Xiangrong was being bullied. On the other hand, Xie Xiangrong's long-term psychological inferiority has caused a lot of changes in Xie Xiangrong's mentality. He is not confident and feels that he is not good enough. This is why Xie Xiangrong likes to take a bath. As long as the kung fu is ground into a needle, he believes that as long as he practices more, You can stand up again and become a master.
I originally thought that after I had been away for a few days, my wife would give me a good face when I returned this time, but it was inevitable that I would get a good beating. The reason was that the burns on my face at the Li family mansion looked very much like a woman's scratches. Well, he didn't wipe his mouth clean, so he deserved to be beaten. Xie Xiangrong felt wronged but he didn't cry.
Like a primary school student who was called his parents, he was as cautious as ever. When he saw Liu Yujing and Xie Xiangrong, he felt as if he had returned to the bathhouse and his dream home. The girls there were gentle and considerate, and they didn't know how to pose for money. reject.
After all, during this period of time, I have been working hard day and night for my son Liu Yujing. I work all the time except eating and going to the toilet. There are many customers, so you pinch me and I pinch. The result is that Liu Yujing has grown a lot. Three pounds of pork turned into thirty pounds.
After carefully looking at Liu Yujing's figure, Xie Xiangrong nodded, "It's okay. Regardless of her face, it's still her favorite cuisine."
"You are Wu Niaopeng's mother Liu Yujing, right?"
Unexpectedly, the prefect would listen to her, Liu Yujing was a little excited, and hurriedly stepped forward to fill Xie Xiangrong's tea, "Yes, sir, I am Liu Yujing."
Xie Xiangrong gently held Liu Yujing's hand in pouring tea, and squeezed Liu Yujing's butt hard with the other hand, as if he was selecting his own products.
"You turn around." Xie Xiangrong ordered.
Liu Yujing didn't understand what Xie Xiangrong meant, so she could only turn around obediently.
Xie Xiangrong was quite satisfied with Liu Yujing's overall appreciation. "Can you blow it?"
"Uh," Liu Yujing's head briefly short-circuited. She knew what kind of person she was, and she was considered to be at the lowest end of the industry. How could the prefect take a fancy to her? Naturally, she wouldn't think that way. .
"No, it doesn't matter. I can teach you step by step." After all, he didn't pay. Xie Xiangrong was very patient. He lifted the hem of his clothes and pulled Liu Yujing, "Come on, squat down."
"Uh, okay, Liu Yujing understands. After all, there are all kinds of customers in this industry, their needs are different, and their hobbies are also special. Damn, Liu Yujing has tried it, and her skills are acceptable."
"Old, master, here,"
"Yeah" Xie Xiangrong nodded.
"Now".
"Yes, there is a problem"?
"No..., no problem." Liu Yujing is considered honored to be able to serve the fourth-grade magistrate. Maybe if she performs better, she can become the magistrate's pillow. Even if the magistrate has no conscience, he will not be able to seek help for his son. A staffed position is also possible.
Liu Yujing is very open-minded and not picky. Everything is for the sake of her children.
Without hesitation or hesitation, Liu Yujing squatted down.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Seeing such a scene, Kameda Jutaro felt that his wounds were even more painful, especially for his turtle brother.
"Uh" Hearing the cough, Xie Xiangrong walked out of his own world in an instant. However, his many years of official career have made Xie Xiangrong highly professional. You feel it, don’t worry, after your injury is healed, this lady will let you play for a few days."
He is the magistrate of Songjiang Prefecture and the official parent of the people of Songjiang Prefecture. Liu Yujing can be regarded as his half daughter. Letting her serve foreign friends can be regarded as giving foreign friends the feeling of being at home, and also winning glory for the Ming Empire.
"Um, thank you, thank you, sir." Although he felt nauseated when he saw Liu Yujing, Kameda Jutaro, a polite Japanese pirate, accepted it gratefully.
"Okay, let's go back to the bedroom."
The next morning, the weather was sunny, the ground was no longer muddy, and there were more pedestrians on the road. No one would stop wherever their heart went, and no one would stop in order to survive.
In the private room of Laifu Inn, several parties involved had also gotten up and were sitting around the table eating breakfast. Li Jinzhong and several young people had heavy dark circles under their eyes, probably due to acclimatization and insomnia.
"After Xiaodong has eaten, you take Mr. Kameda to the Rites Department Yamen to complain. My father has already made arrangements. People from the Rites Department will receive you then. Do whatever they ask you to do. Remember Kameda Ten Hataro's identity is the Japanese envoy, and he came to our Ming Empire this time to pay tribute."
"Um, dad, what if they ask us for tribute? You can't come to my Ming Empire to pay tribute empty-handed." You can't open a house for yourself, let alone the same sex, and you can't give gifts empty-handed. The value can't be less than one thousand, so naturally you will pay tribute. There will definitely be tributes. What if the officials of the Ministry of Rites ask themselves for tributes? They are imitating Confucius and doing good deeds. They cannot pay for tributes by themselves. Good deeds are priceless and cannot be paid by themselves. Xie Xiaodong's worry is necessary.
“Just buy two kilograms of fruit”
"Um, Dad, are you sure you're not joking?" If you go all the way to give two kilograms of fruit and two tea eggs to the boss, you won't be kicked out!
"It seems to be a bit of a joke." The trick to pull money from the king must be successful, so it must be foolproof. After thinking about it for a long time, Xie Xiangrong finally made up his mind and took out a few banknotes from his pocket, "You can go buy some Japanese swords, fans or something later."
Every year when Japanese pirates attacked the Ming Empire, they basically sent these things. It was reasonable to buy a few knives and fans as tributes.
After handing the banknote to his son, Xie Xiangrong turned to Kameda Shiba Taro, "You know you have to reimburse this money?"
Kameda Jutaro nodded aggrievedly. The price seemed a bit high. To redress the injustice, he spent all his savings.
Xie Xiangrong seemed to have been thinking for a long time, and then he felt relieved after explaining everything that needed to be explained.
"Xiaodong, as a father, I can't come forward now. This matter depends on you. Remember to bite the bullet, that kid Wang Bushit beats the foreign envoys for no reason."
"Dad, don't worry when I do things. It's not the first time I've killed Zhongliang, your son. I have experience."
He patted his son's head dotingly and said, "Be good, son, don't be proud. If you want to survive in the officialdom of the Ming Empire, what you have done is not enough. You must learn with humility."
"Dad, my son has remembered,"
"No, son, during the insurance period, you can beat Mr. Kameda again."
"Oh, no, oh, no, no more."
