After time travel, I became a talented lady

After Shen Ruyi left, Liu Yunniang asked Cuier where the second master had gone.

Cheng Deqing went out in the morning, and Er Shunzi secretly told Cui'er that the second master had gone to the bookstore to listen to Mr. Su's tutoring class.

After hearing this, Liu Yunniang ordered the small kitchen to stew gastrodia and pig brain soup, waiting for the second master to come back in the evening. If the second master becomes a Jinshi, she can also be a wife of an official in ancient times, depending on her husband's status.

"The Peacock Flies Southwest" can now be heard in the streets and alleys. It shows how popular it is. The shopkeeper of the Songzhai Bookstore sent him his share. The shopkeeper's eyes were filled with stars and he kept asking when the next book would be available.

Liu Yunniang smiled from ear to ear when she saw Yin Zi, and handed it over to Ru Ping for safekeeping. She is currently conceiving the next novel, and has not said when it will be published.

The shopkeeper bent his waist, trying to push the words to his lips but swallowed them, and left reluctantly.

Liu Yunniang laughed. Today, she had nothing to do, so she went to the study to make an outline.

Cui'er took the cheese sent by her cousin to the study. She watched Liu Yunniang scratching her ears and cheeks, pacing back and forth in the study like a trapped animal, and asked quickly: "Madam, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Liu Yunniang paused and frowned. She would think about the new script and plot the story in the next few days.

Cui'er smiled and said, "Madam, you are already married, why are you working so hard? Besides, you are not short of money. Come and have some snacks." "The snacks in the south are not as exquisite as those in Qiantang. Let's make a snack." not bad."

Liu Yunniang taught Tweety a serious lesson, "Tweety, listen, you can't rely entirely on others when you get married. A woman must be able to earn and spend her own money. It's better to have a father who has a mother than to have one by yourself. You still need someone with craftsmanship."

Cui'er smiled and said, "Yes, yes, what you said is the truth. My slave, just stay close to you. Come and have some snacks. My cousin told me to eat them while they are fresh."

Liu Yuniang's eyes lit up when she thought of Shen Ruyi, and she thought, "This is how I should see my cousin", let's write a story about a cousin.

The outline has also been conceived: a weak cousin's parents died unexpectedly, and she took her old servants and family property to join her high-ranking uncle's family. The uncle's family had a charming cousin, and the two fell in love with each other as they got along. However, the uncle's family was famous on the surface but in reality it was in decline. He secretly designed to swallow up his cousin's family assets and let his cousin marry a noble daughter. The cousin died of grief and coughed up blood. The cousin was ruthless and became a monk, and the whole family also fell into decline.

Liu Yunniang read it again. The story had twists and turns and constant sadness. She tasted it carefully again. This must be another good story.

Cui Er standing aside...

Why does Madam always write sad stories? Life is beautiful and full of flowers. Shouldn't she write more stories about growing old together and having a happy family?

At Xu time, Cheng Deqing came out of the study room, and Er Shunzi walked behind with his book box. After listening to the day's lectures, Er Shunzi was dizzy, but Er Ye, who was quick in writing and penetrating, attracted Mr. Su's constant praise. .

The two of them walked out of Pengbei Street and walked towards Yongsheng Street. They had to pass through a bustling market, with tile shops, small buildings, and chair and painting buildings. There were also boats floating on the river that were singing softly. The prostitutes sang sad, euphemistic and touching songs. The girls living in the river houses on both sides also wore gauze clothes, with their breasts half exposed, and peony hairpins on their heads. They all rolled up the Xiang curtains to invite people to come and go.

The orioles were singing and the swallows were dancing, the lamps and shadows were dancing, and the scent of powder spread over the whole street.

The two rode horses in silence and were about to turn the corner when a carriage covered with a tarpaulin rushed over. Cheng Deqing hurriedly reined in the bridle and stood on the side of the road without fighting for the carriage, waiting for the carriage to pass.

Unexpectedly, the carriage passed the corner, and due to the speed, the curtain was opened, and a woman with a cloth-covered head and hands tied behind her back, a dirty face, and a faintly beautiful face escaped, and she rolled on the ground with a grunt. After a few laps, she stopped, and the cloth gag fell off. Her eyes were full of tears, and she was miserable and desperate. She rolled a few more times, and happened to roll under Cheng Deqing's horse. She raised her head and cried, "Sir, save me." "Sir, I am the daughter of a good family in Shangjing, please help me." "Master, please~"

When he asked again, the carriage suddenly stopped, and an old woman and a man in shorts ran out.

The woman looked frightened, raised her head and begged Cheng Deqing sadly.

The old woman cursed, took a few steps to the woman's side, quickly stuffed her mouth, and smiled apologetically at Cheng Deqing. The man's eyes were shining brightly, and his muscles were wrinkled. He stared at Chen Deqing for a while, and when he saw that Cheng Deqing was unintentional, he clasped his fists. In greeting, Shen Shen uttered a few words, "Excuse me", and then carried the woman to the carriage.

The woman was carried on her shoulders, looking straight at Cheng Deqing, with a string of tears in the corners of her eyes. She was desperate and helpless, like a starving ghost in hell, longing for a bowl of rice in the world.

Er Shunzi looked at Chen Deqing anxiously. It looked like he was kidnapping a good girl into prostitution. It was so disgusting.

Chen Deqing frowned. There were many such things in the streets and willows. He was now focused on studying and did not want to meddle in other people's business.

Er Shunzi watched Cheng Deqing make no move and did not dare to make his own decision.

The woman was thrown into the carriage again, and the carriage started to move. The wind blew through the curtains, and the woman's tears were still flowing. The light in her eyes slowly went out, and her head slowly dropped.

Cheng Deqing walked a few steps on horseback, but his mind kept wandering about those eyes, dying, desperate and sad.

Alas! So what if you don't save yourself, so what if you get the top prize! Where is the conscience!

"Drive!" Cheng Deqing turned the horse's head and suddenly drove in the direction the carriage left. Er Shunzi watched Er Ye catch up and also caught up with his horse.

The carriage turned into the bustling brothel and disappeared.

The two chased them to the vicinity of the brothel. There were more than brothels in this area, large and small. It was the moonlight above the willows, prostitutes were on the rise, and the prostitutes were busy soliciting customers. There was an endless stream of horse-drawn carriages, and people were crowded. Every door was open. Open wide to welcome what is being sent.

The two of them glanced around the houses near the intersection, but didn't see the man and the woman. They circled the entire flower street again, and didn't see the carriage. They thought it had entered the yard. The stable is over.

Cheng Deqing punched the tree!

The two entered the small building. When the madam saw Cheng Deqing, her eyebrows almost fell off with joy.

"Second Master, you haven't been here for a long time. Xiao Taohong was talking about you just now." Just after finishing speaking, Xiao Taohong was coming down from the stairs with a slim waist. The old madam said happily, "Daughter, come quickly. Who are you looking at?" coming".

When Xiao Taohong saw Second Master Cheng, she smiled so much that her flowers blossomed. She walked over quickly and said delicately, "Second Master, it's been a long time since you came to visit our house. We have been thinking about it day and night, and we are finally looking forward to your coming." I have composed a new tune based on the words you wrote for me, please come and have a look~"

Cheng Deqing raised an evil smile on his lips, lifted Xiao Taohong's chin, and played with the taste, "Oh, then I want to take a closer look."

Xiao Taohong's face was red with embarrassment, and she was pleasantly surprised. In the past, the second master had never touched or even touched her in any way, but today she was in a very high mood. Could it be that his newly married woman was not charming enough in bed, and the second master wanted to use her?

Thinking of this, Xiao Taohong suddenly felt that her waist and legs were weak, her chest was bulging, and she helped the second master upstairs with endless anticipation.

Cheng Deqing turned around and glanced at Er Shunzi. Er Shunzi understood, declined the Madam's warm invitation, and went to the backyard for a stroll. Cheng Deqing followed Xiao Taohong into the side room.

Xiao Taohong originally thought that tonight she would take off her clothes and get fucked, and she would only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. However, Cheng Erye came into the room and just sat and drank tea, listening to her singing one song after another. No rush or panic.

Xiao Taohong poured the wine and gave it to the second master. She was thinking about getting drunk and having sex. After drinking the wine, the second master thought that he could let go and have a big fight. There was a "dong dong dong" sound on the door, and Xiao Taohong put down the wine cup. I was about to open the door, but I didn't expect the second master to go first. Who was she? It turned out to be Er Shunzi.

Er Shunzi leaned sideways and whispered in Cheng Deqing's ear. He saw that Cheng Erye had thick eyebrows and frowned deeply. He was silent. Thinking that he was troubled, Xiao Taohong stepped forward to take Erye into his arms and continue to drink. After getting drunk, he could solve the problem. Worry, or good things will happen in dreams.

But Mr. Cheng pushed Xiao Taohong's hand away and said bluntly, "If there is something going on at home, go ahead and charge it to my account!" Without waiting for Xiao Taohong's request, he went downstairs and went out without looking back.

The Madam came over after hearing the news and only saw the back of Master Cheng. She glared at Xiao Taohong, "What happened? Second Master came happily, why didn't he stay the night?" The God of Wealth actually got angry and left. How unreasonable!

Xiao Taohong pulled her handkerchief and said aggrievedly, "The slave family doesn't know, and the second master never touched me. Er Shunzi said a few words to him, but he didn't comfort the slave family and left without looking back. He only left a note. It’s what he says in his account.”

When the madam heard this, her brows widened again and she just kept accounts. Cheng Erye was indeed the son of the richest man in Qiantang. His magnanimity was unmatched by others. It was no wonder that she had always been optimistic about him and kept an oiran for him every time she came.

It's a pity that Mr. Cheng has married his own wife. Not to mention staying overnight, he has less time to sit for a while in the evening.

Hey, I wish all the rich men in the world would not marry their wives. The madam shook her head and went downstairs with a sigh.

Cheng Deqing took Er Shunzi to several nearby brothels, but could not find the carriage or the woman.

Finally, the two came to Yihua Building. This brothel is as famous as the small building. At this moment, the lights were shining brightly, the beauties were like clouds, and the madam’s eyes were like torches. She saw Master Cheng at a glance, and hurriedly came up to greet him. He smiled charmingly and said, "Second Master Cheng." Master, long time no see. What have you been busy with lately? Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhang may not be here for a long time. Girls, they are worried and talking about it day and night. Come in, come in~"

Cheng Deqing nodded towards Er Shunzi, with a smile on his lips, and followed the madam upstairs. The madam was so happy that she quickly summoned Liu Yan'er to come over and serve her.

Liu Yan'er is the number one in Yi Hua Lou, and she is also very good-looking.

The two of them entered the side room, Liu Yan'er was flattering, serving tea and water, singing and playing the piano. Seeing that Mr. Cheng only drank tea and never teased her with words, she thought that it would not take long for them to grow apart, so she thought about it. Taking a step further, he secretly loosened his belt, pulled down his coat, and half-exposed a handful of preserved snow. He was about to seduce the second master Cheng, but the door rang a few times, and the second master Cheng walked to the door, and the man After muttering about the conversation, Mr. Cheng left without looking back.

Liu Yan'er had no choice but to pull Xiaoyi up again.

Er Shunzi reported that he had found the carriage, which was parked in the stable. The man did not see it, but the mother-in-law saw it and entered the backyard. The woman didn't see her, so she must have been dragged into the backyard for training.

Cheng Deqing stopped and thought about it. Brothels abducted and trafficked women, so they had to wait for him for a few days and spend some money to buy them. This will lead to the Madam asking for someone, which is baseless and unfounded. It will arouse the Madam's suspicion and cause trouble.

It was the fourth watch, and the master and servant returned to Tanxiang Courtyard in silence.

Liu Yunniang couldn't wait for Cheng Deqing, and Er Shunzi didn't send a message. She thought something might have delayed her, so she washed herself and went to bed without waiting for Cheng Deqing. Cheng Deqing opened the bed curtain and saw Liu Yunniang's crow-crow hair spread on the bed, sleeping with her face inward, her face flushed with sleep, and she was having a good dream. Cheng Deqing was in a much better mood. He pressed the corner of Liu Yunniang's quilt and went to the guest room. Fell asleep.