Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

Su Wanqing left Prince Mo's residence and went to the South Courtyard to meet old acquaintances.

Because the prince lived in the courtyard and no one could continue to live in it, it remained vacant. Xisu took some elderly people to take care of it.

There was an emperor in the Yun Kingdom who, after he ascended the throne, left his princely residence as his residence when he was away from home.

The business of the South Courtyard was left to Cao Ran, who lived up to his reputation as a former courtesan. He had many tricks up his sleeve and knew how to please men who had a habit of cutting off their sleeves.

Pei Xianyu was a voluptuous bitch, but in Cao Ran's hands, he was trained to no end. He had many benefactors, and he was given no less than five hundred taels of hairpins every day.

Those lustful men did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to play with him, especially those talented men who claimed to be clean and elegant. Looking at the gentleness, they locked Pei Xianyu behind his back, and the game was particularly exciting.

"Madam dad, where is Xianyu?"

Su Wanqing wore a mask with only a token around her waist, symbolizing her relationship with the leader of the black network.

Cao Ran was only thirty, and although he was not young enough, he had the temperament of a mature man, like a ripe peach, with a sweet and fruity fragrance, which made him even more affectionate when the warm wind blew.

"Mr. Yulang just received the young master of the Wang family and was taking off his makeup in the boudoir. Mr. Wang was jealous and made a big fuss before venting his anger. He said a lot of disrespectful words to Mr. Yulang. He just left not long ago."

Cao Ran smiled flatteringly, holding a bright red handkerchief with his fingers, embroidered with a big red rose and rolled with gold thread. His hands were as soft as catkins and boneless, and they were light and airy when he climbed onto Su Wanqing's shoulders.

Su Wanqing glanced coldly, raised her hand and pierced his palm with an ice soul needle.

"Don't be arrogant in front of me. If you have such physical strength, you might as well work for the black net to make money from men. For the sake of Manshu's face today, I will leave this hand for you. Next time, you can feed the dragon on your own initiative."

Cao Ran was lucky. He relied on his beauty. When he was young, countless people fell under his skirt. No one could refuse his charm. He was a man and he understood the charm of men best.

Men are nothing but lustful things. How can you push away the beautiful man in your arms and the warm and fragrant soft jade?

He had been observing Su Wanqing for a long time, but he had never seen her accompanied by a toy pet, which was unique among the nobles in Yunchuan. From then on, he had a wrong idea for Su Wanqing.

"...The villain realizes his mistake, thank you for not killing me!"

Cao Ran completely lost sight in his right hand, and it was as numb as if it was frozen. After a while, the swelling and pain in his palm continued to spread, like an ice pick pricking him, causing him to twitch in pain.

"Get out of here if you know you're wrong. Don't get close to Nuanyu Pavilion. I have a bad temper and I can't help but kill people to vent my anger."

Su Wanqing lowered her head and sorted out the poisonous crossbow hidden in her sleeves and the bag containing the poisonous needles. She raised her legs and walked towards the luxurious single room upstairs.

A path automatically cleared behind them, and no one dared to get into trouble.

Pei Xianyu, changed to Xianyu, is a prostitute from Nanyuan. As a lowly man, the more his patrons abuse him, the more excited he becomes, satisfying many men with special fetishes.

He transformed into a young man and soon staged an escape scene. He was beaten by Turtle Man of Nanyuan in the street. When the patrolling Wang Can saw him, Lihua brought rain and begged the general to save him.

At this time, the Wang family was fighting for the family property. Wang Fei did not want to see his good-for-nothing son. Wang Can was scolded whenever he came home. For many days, he stayed in the south courtyard.

Pei Xianyu used all kinds of charm methods, such as accidentally spilling hot tea on Wang Can's pants, and cutting his finger on a broken piece of porcelain while pouring tea...

"Hey, isn't this Xianyu? I heard your name in other men's venues, Yulangjun. You are charming and charming. You are the best at serving masters with sadistic habits."

Su Wanqing did not regard him as a human being. She only wanted to use Pei Xianyu to play a stratagem to separate Wang Can and Wang Fei and his son, so that she could carry out her plans for the next year.

There is a slap mark on the left side of Pei Xianyu's face. The five fingers are clearly defined and bulging high. They are like white-faced buns fresh from the steamer rolled into a pile of rouge, dyed red.

"Xianyu pays homage to His Highness."

He was still applying analgesic plaster on his face. When he saw Su Wanqing, he was like a mouse meeting a cat. He was trembling with fear and crawled towards Su Wanqing on his knees in fear.

Su Wanqing stepped on his troubled face, "Since I let you out, you don't have to call me His Highness. Now that you serve them like a fish in water, do you still have to thank me for cultivating you?" "

She kept using him as a human punching bag, he sobbed in pain, and she laughed in excitement to relieve her anger.

Pei Xianyu always knew that Su Wanqing was uncertain, so he did not dare to say anything more. He did not move, did not dare to resist and offend her, and softly uttered the word "yes" in his mouth.

"Tsk, don't you know how to teach Cao Ran? Your tongue can't speak well, so why don't I have it cut off? By coincidence, I pickled a jar of ghost rice dumplings with honey yesterday. If you like it, I Also put your tongue on edge."

Su Wanqing trampled Pei Xianyu's face on the soles of her feet and abused her arbitrarily. Pei Xianyu couldn't breathe until she stopped, crossed her legs, and sat on the stool in the main hall.

Pei Xianyu whispered, "Master, no."

Su Wanqing dropped a teapot filled with hot tea. Broken porcelain pieces were scattered all over the floor, mixed with hot tea.

She pointed arrogantly at the dark carpet, "Mr. Yulang, this is the gift I give you as a meeting gift, master. Kneel down."

Pei Xianyu was extremely afraid of Su Wanqing. As soon as he came to the south courtyard, someone spread the word that this masked nobleman had dealt with a disobedient male advocate in an extremely cruel and despicable way.

That person is Xiao Ci, and everyone is a prince. He, Pei Xianyu, has now become a treasonous criminal. If he had a good face and promoted Su Wanqing, he would also lose this miserable life.

"Master Yulang thanks the master for the reward."

Pei Xianyu's face was red, but she still knelt down docilely, her figure was graceful, and every move she made was charming, even when she was kneeling to be punished.

"Have you ever slept with Wang Can?"

Su Wanqing released Xiao Zi from his lapel. It shed its skin and grew a lot. Its purple-black exoskeleton glowed with colorful arcs, and its poisonous tail swayed, looking energetic.

Pei Xianyu shook his head, "Master has no instructions. Mr. Yulang didn't do anything. He just coaxed Wang Can, blew him away, and told him to stay away from Wang Fei."

"You've done well, but you have to keep up the good work. I need you to stuff this item into Wang Fei's study. As for how to do it, it depends on your ability to seduce men, Mr. Yulang."

Su Wanqing made an appointment with Manshu, and the meeting place was also in the south courtyard.

When Manshu arrived, Su Wanqing had already finished reading the ancient books recording the marriage in his hands.

Pei Xianyu knelt for an hour and a half with a cup of tea on his head. His knees were severely swollen and bleeding.

"Manshu, I have a business deal to discuss with you."

Su Wanqing put down the book and motioned for Manshu to come in and talk in detail.

Manshu would not feel sorry for a handsome man, so she added two cups of tea and placed it on Pei Xianyu's shoulders.

"What other ways can you make money, Pavilion Master? I'm all ears."

"The Sixth Prince keeps an actor, do you know this?"

Manshu nodded.

"Those actors are all martial arts students. They are handsome in appearance, but not docile and submissive enough. The nobles like weak and sickly handsome men, like Xiao Ci. Even if they are not sick, it is good to have a disability that does not harm the appearance."

She has a deep understanding of the tastes of dignitaries. When she first opened the South School, she was sure that dignitaries had a lot of money and were willing to pay for sex.

"Sickly beautiful man and broken beautiful man, you don't have to worry as long as I'm here. I'll give you a Gu someday and it'll be fine. I want to ask you if you want to do something big."

Manshu smiled, "How big is it? Are you asking me to take over all male brothels in Yun Kingdom?"

Su Wanqing shook his head, "It's even bigger than this. When Guan Zhong started advocating tricks, the treasury was abundant and the male soldiers were appeased. The Yun State had also thrown the daughters of guilty ministers into the Jiaofang Division before, branding them lowly and serving as advocates for the rest of their lives. .”

She said it seriously, and Manshu also stopped acting casually.

"I thought it would be a pity to kill the male heir of the guilty minister. I might as well sell it to you as a male brothel to make money for me. Then you and I will split the money 50-50, and I will give you the title of Jiaofangsi, specializing in Take care of the male heirs of these criminal ministers who have become male advocates for the court."

Su Wanqing thought very long term. Too many men would be a hindrance to her ascending to the throne. If they all died, everyone would naturally be happy.

However, Su Wanqing is a miser and she wants to extract value from the living dead.

Manshu glanced at Pei Xianyu and said, "How many more puppets do you have that control men's penis? I think it would be good to use it on these beautiful men. You go back and think about it carefully. What about the poison that can control sick beautiful men and cripple beautiful men?" What’s the name of the poison?”

If a product wants to sell well, it must have beautiful packaging, which must make these frail beauties look more delicious.

"That thing is cheap. You don't need a male or female. It can be divided into new living bodies if you cut it into pieces. I still have a few living ones. If I raise them, I can have about a thousand in half a month."

Su Wanqing was thinking about something, "There is a male genius who wrote "The Sick Plum Museum", "Plum blossoms are beautiful when they are curved, but when they are straight, they have no appearance." The first kind of poison is called the sick plum poison.

As for the second type, "The Biography of Concubine Xu of Emperor Liang Yuan of Liang Dynasty" said that half-face makeup started because the emperor was blind in one eye. It is better to call the second type of Gu '眇GU', which means incomplete. "

Manshu raised his hand and said, "It's wonderful. I will definitely make a profit from this business. If they are not docile enough, I will kill them and throw them into the moat."

"I'll ask Yu Ziyan to write the contract. We'll make another appointment one day to have a look at it. If we think it's OK, we can sign the contract."

"no problem."

-

The next day, Su Wanqing was fully dressed and sitting on the dragon chair, listening to the cheers under her feet. If she said she was unhappy, it would be a lie. After all, all the men who couldn't kill Su Wanqing were here.

They couldn't stand her, but they didn't have the ability to kill her. Instead, they knelt at her feet and worshiped meekly and humbly.

"After much thought, I feel that the Sixth Prince's selling out his official position is indeed an evil act. However, His Majesty does not have many heirs, and two of them have already died. I am determined to let the Sixth Prince get married and make up for his sins."

Many male officials came out in opposition.

"Your Highness, this must not be done. It is a national law. It is a serious crime for the Sixth Prince to sell his official position and get a title. Your Highness should punish him according to the law instead of sending him to get married. This is too embarrassing for the court."

Su Wanqing raised his eyebrows and threw a memorial from the document, which happened to hit the famous scholar-bureaucrat's face.

"Gu did not pursue those people who bought official positions, but you jumped out on your own and said that you had lost the face of the court. Huang Aiqing, you failed repeatedly and relied on the money from your wife's pawn to get an official position. Did you feel that you had lost the face of the court? You Are you worthy of wearing this official robe?"

Su Wanqing was furious and called the guards in front of the palace to drag the scholar-officials down to the palace and take him into custody.

"In the past few days, I have been reading the records of marriages in the past dynasties. In the Han Dynasty, there was a marriage between the daughter of a guilty official and his wife outside the Great Wall. There is a good example here. I feel that it is most appropriate to send the Sixth Prince there.

If a dead person can bring peace to the country, it is considered a worthy death. How can it be considered a loss of face for the court? "

Su Wanqing overcame everyone's objections and sent the sixth prince in prison to get married. The maids who were to be married to him were replaced by some young eunuchs with red lips and white teeth.

The country of Hanxiao was founded by martial arts and advocated martial arts. The people of the country, both men and women, are all tall and extraordinary, but each extreme will breed another extreme. The extreme of advocating martial arts is to love animals and raise pets, mostly boys of twelve or thirteen years old.

Half of the custom of raising male pets in the Yun Kingdom spread from the south, and the other half spread from the north. When they came together, it became the idea that the nobles of the Yun Kingdom loved to have male pets in their palaces, and they also liked to keep pets at home.

"The marriage is in early June. General Wei is ready to make preparations. At that time, you will be the commander-in-chief of the escort team. You must deliver the Sixth Prince alive to the new king of Hanxiao Kingdom."

Su Wanqing handed over the escort team to Wei Changfeng.

As soon as Wei's mother died, Wei Changfeng never returned to the Wei family. She no longer had to move because of family ties that were in the way, and she could do as she pleased, in front of her majestic general.

"The general will finally take over the order."

Wei Changfeng, wearing armor, stood in his courtyard and knelt down like Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing lifted the person up.

"General Wei, please be careful. I heard that Queen Mother Yang is looking for Yan Ji who has escaped from Hanxiao Kingdom. There are already four or five waves of assassins sneaking into our country. If you meet Yan Ji, don't hurt her. Just kill her." She was brought back to Yunchuan safely and handed over to Guben."

Two dogs fight, play off.

She raised Yanji's power and asked Yanji to kill him back, destroy the Yang family, and turn Hanxiao into a tributary of the Yun Kingdom. From then on, there was no war between the two countries.

Wei Changfeng understood her intention and nodded immediately.

-

Su Wanqing thought the marriage was over, but who knew there would be trouble again.

"In the past few days, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was screening the number of people buying official posts, Wei Chen discovered that there was actually a female censor who disguised herself as a man and infiltrated the court!

This is the crime of deceiving the emperor. He fabricated his household registration, lied about his gender, and sneaked into the court of Yun Kingdom. Could it be that he wanted to subvert our country? "

When the old man reached his twilight years, he became particularly irritable and always smelled bad. Fortunately, Su Wanqing was far away from him.

The taste is slightly lighter.

"I have read Zhou Qiu's imperial examination papers. He wrote good answers and has good calligraphy. He is a rare talent. If an enemy country puts such a person in our court, wouldn't it mean that he has lost He's Bi?"

Su Wanqing looked at the old men under the dragon chair. It was obvious that nine out of ten of them had entered the court based on the system of filial piety and integrity. He had no idea, but he despised those officials who were truly talented and learned.

She intended to support female civil servants, so naturally she couldn't stand it.