Yang Gan curled his lips, "A brothel girl introduced me to be my friend. Is she worthy?"
As Yang Qian stayed in this world longer, his subconscious was also being subtly influenced by the surrounding environment.
The people I usually come into contact with are either officials or scholar-bureaucrats, or at least a few people around me, like Cao Wushuang, who is still a princess of the Yue Kingdom, even if the country is destroyed.
There are also ready-made princesses, and a princess from a vassal state even became his concubine.
A brothel woman who knows me? She is nothing.
In an instant, Zhang Yumeng's expression dropped, while Zhen Xiaoniang's face was indifferent. It was obvious that she didn't care at all about Yang Gan's ridicule.
A brothel girl, no matter what era she is in, is a low-income person. No matter how young she is and how well-read she is, she is just a plaything after all.
I have seen the rich second generation playing with the princess in the club. When have you ever seen the rich second generation marrying the princess in the club? The second generation of rich people are not the second generation of stupid people. This point is clear.
Zhang Yumeng came to Yang Gan and whispered, "You won't give me face?"
Yang Qian also whispered, "You are sick. Who am I? Do I want to get to know a brothel woman?"
"My family background is very pitiful."
"My life experience is too pitiful."
"She keeps her integrity like a jade, so she's probably still a young girl."
Yang Gan patted his head and said earnestly, "You have been living here for almost two years, don't you understand? In this era, chastity is not valued, but family background is valued."
"wrong."
"Every generation values one's origin."
"Impossible, there are always times where origin is not valued."
Yang Gan was helpless and said, "Don't ask where heroes come from. Heroes come out of troubled times. You really hope this is troubled times."
Zhang Yumeng curled her mouth and her eyes suddenly turned red.
Yang Gan looked at it and scratched his head, "Okay, okay, what on earth are you going to do?"
"I want to invite her home to play."
Yang Qian suddenly realized that this was the case. He asked tentatively, "Is Xiao Yu not letting her in?"
Zhang Yumeng nodded, "We had a quarrel with Xiao Yu last time. She refused to live or die. If we must take Zhen Luo to the house, beat her to death first. This is just a quarrel. There is no need to shout and kill. Moreover, Xiao Yu himself has He came from the brothel."
Yang Qian tilted his head, leaned into Zhang Yumeng's ear and said, "Xiao Yu is the daughter of the Prime Minister's family, that is, she was born as a doctor, and her status is respected. Actually, I don't mind, mainly."
"With my current status, I don't need to know women. I can hook up with countless women at the touch of my finger. As the saying goes, a woman can't be eighteen forever, but there will always be eighteen-year-old women."
Looking at Zhang Yumeng's face, Yang Qian said helplessly, "Okay, I understand."
He looked at Zhen Luo seriously again. She was indeed very beautiful and stunning, with an appearance that would captivate a whole country. But I don't know if I can stand it. If you don't, just look at it a few more times and it will be like that.
But to be honest, good-looking people really have privileges. Just because they are good-looking, people will feel that they can't help but want to get close to them.
Yang Qian just squinted his eyes, but now he opened his eyes and looked carefully, his heart couldn't help but move slightly, he is a wonderful person.
"Okay, if you want, you can take it home anytime."
Yang Qian slightly pulled Zhang Yumeng closer and said, "Don't tell anyone about everything, and remember to keep your mouth shut."
Hearing Yang Qian's agreement, Zhang Yumeng immediately smiled and kissed him, "I knew you loved me the most."
After enjoying himself, Yang Gan took a bath to soothe his tense body.
Zhang Yumeng's design here has a theater feel. If it were in ancient times, then going up the stairs would definitely be a room.
But the stairs here are at the back. The private windows on the second and third floors are flush with the first floor, and the corridors and stairs are at the back.
In this way, as long as you lie down or sit in the box and open the combined glass windows, you can watch the performance below like a theater.
The private rooms here are huge, each equipped with a complete bathroom and its own independent water supply system.
All it takes is one or two boys every night and a few presses of the water pump to pump up the water from the well and fill the huge water tank on the roof.
After washing their feet, everyone almost went their own way. Bellica took care of Krisna, while Zhang Yumeng chatted non-stop with Krisna.
Cao Wushuang and Xiao Sixiang had something in common. After all, they were both nobles, members of the royal family, and from a military family, so they could talk together.
Yang Gan moved the sofa to the railing and lay down comfortably on it. There were already actors performing below.
Yang Qian kept eating meat strips, dried meat and other high-energy foods, and he kept drinking medicinal wine made from eight pills.
After a while, Yang Gan took a nap in a daze.
Ran Jing looked around rather alertly, with a hint of caution.
In fact, what Ran Jing didn't know was that there were already some people with sharp blades and wearing inner armor within the area of Chunmeng Pavilion. These were members of the Tianshou Division's Armed Department.
It cannot be controlled in other places, but in Yuntong County, as long as there is no order from Yang Gan, it is impossible to let even a mouse in.
Yang Gan always reminds himself, don't get carried away just because your martial arts skills are high. You should know that no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.
Even if he doesn't wear armor, he will still wear inner armor to prevent someone from assassinating him.
In fact, the Xia Kingdom is quite orderly. If you go to the Shang Kingdom, many half-year-old children have lost their parents due to the war and are on the verge of starvation every day.
If someone gives them some money and food, they can let these half-grown children assassinate others.
For example, when he passes by you, he stabs you with a poisoned dagger.
Just because you're not a professional, you can't even take precautions.
The Tianshou Division personnel outside were sent here by Xiao Yu just to prevent this kind of old man.
"Hululu~~!"
Yang Gan lowered his head, and a big snot bubble under his nose suddenly burst.
Yang Gan struggled to open his eyes and rubbed them.
I saw a quiet woman sitting in front of me.
She smiled faintly and handed the water glass over. Yang Qian took it blankly and took a sip.
"My dear, is your surname Zhen?"
The woman smiled and nodded, "Yes."
Yang Qian asked casually, "How did you meet Zhang Yumeng?"
"She bought me at the market."
Yang Gan said clearly, "I see, but Zhang Xiaoniang is not an easy person to get along with. Although she is very easy-going, she has high requirements for friends. You are actually recognized as a friend by her. It seems that you are not a simple person either." .”
Zhen Xiaoniang smiled and said, "Zhang Xiaoniang is very beautiful, smart and smart, and she is a very easy to get along with. This is..."
Yang Qian was stunned, Nima, are we two talking about the same person?
"In my impression, Miss Zhang only looks sweet when she is sleeping. On weekdays, she grins and looks for trouble with me whenever something uncomfortable happens."
Miss Zhen pursed her lips and chuckled, "It seems that Miss Zhang loves Mr. Wu An so much that she shows no restraint in front of you. I have never seen any doctor treat a woman like this and have such a good temper."
Yang Qian nodded, "What you just said is, what do you mean?"
Zhen Xiaoniang paused and said uncertainly, "Although I have known Zhang Xiaoniang for a short time, I always feel that she is lonely and she often comes to the store to get drunk."
Yang Gan looked towards Zhang Yumeng who was chatting with Krisna. She was beaming with joy at this time, and even the scenery around her was lustful and colorful.
Yang Qian let out a long sigh. Not only did she feel lonely, but she also felt lonely.
"Maybe Zhang Xiaoniang is uneasy because Lord Wu An is out fighting the rebellion."
Yang Qian took the wine gourd and took two sips. He shook his head and sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"If possible, I just want to stay in my own
It’s a beautiful place to have fun all day long, but it’s a pity..."
"In my position and in my political affairs, since I have received the salary from the country, I should do things that benefit the country and the people."
Yang Gan pointed to the people below who were enjoying the actor's performance.
"Look, these people below include merchants, petty officials, and common people. Now that life is getting better, everyone has more money in their hands."
"In addition to filling your stomach, you can also make more money to support your family. You can even save some money to enjoy life. When everyone has money, our tax revenue in Yuntong County will be settled."
"With tax revenue, I can repair the city, expand grain and grass, build water conservancy, recruit soldiers, and protect our land and people."
Yang Qian got a headache when he mentioned it. In fact, everyone's ambition has a threshold.
Not everyone will climb to the top when conditions permit.
In his last life, Yang Qian was an otaku who liked to read history and some strange knowledge.
I don’t have much ambition, I just need to buy a fully paid house in Shanghai, have a mobility scooter, and marry an ordinary wife.
Although I hope in my heart that my future wife will be a peerless beauty, when a peerless beauty falls, I can't catch it.
But after arriving here, many things can’t be done just how you want to do them, but you are pushed step by step.
He finally understood what it means to be in a world where one cannot help oneself.
If he doesn't increase the chips in his hand, what will he do when King Xia Wen dies? He won't sit in that position, and Young Master Jie will sit down.
The first one is to kill him. The family members who are closer to Young Master Jie have long been absolutely murderous towards him.
From time traveling to now, how many times have you used this method of assassination?
Yang Qian has finally thought about it now. If he doesn't want to die, he can move forward. But if he takes a step back, he will reach a cliff.
Zhen Xiaoniang's eyes lit up and she said in admiration, "Xiao Niang, I have never seen a prince like you before. It is really strange and Yuntong is lucky."
She poured herself a glass of wine, toasted to Yang Qian, and drank it all in one gulp.
"In other places, I heard that Mr. Wu An is cruel, murderous, and arrogant. I never thought that being famous is not as good as meeting him. Your Majesty is a great talent."
Yang Gan smiled bitterly and took a sip of wine, "You are a wonderful person and beautiful. No wonder you became friends with Zhang Yumeng. You are a qualified listener."
"In that case, this time we will go back to Zhuangzi with us and stay for a few days."
