The best county magistrate

Chapter 177 Money Ability

The two of them disguised themselves, took a few guards with high martial arts skills, and walked out of the east gate of the palace and went straight to Liuyinglu.

Zhou Xinran was still guarding the pavilion today. Seeing Yang Xuanchen leading several people there, he naturally had a smile on his face.

"Master Yang is so excited, why are you here again?"

As she said this, she glanced at Zhao Yanli beside him and said with a smile: "This young master is so cool. I wonder which young master he is from?"

"I……"

Before Zhao Yanli could go down, he was blocked by Yang Xuanchen and said, "His surname is Zhao, and his last name is a cloud. Have you heard of Changshan Zhao Zilong?"

Damn it, did you change your name casually?

But the name Zhao Yun sounds pretty good and quite domineering.

And I even thought about the wording, I like it.

Yang Xuanchen didn't know what Zhao Yanli was thinking, so he casually pointed at the guard behind him.

"These are the nursing homes of Brother Zhao Xian's family. Miss Xin Ran will make arrangements quickly."

Zhou Xinran spread out her little hand and stretched it out in front of Yang Xuanchen, with a smile on her face. With so many people, the income today was quite high.

"One hundred taels of silver per person. If there is less, we will not pay."

"Is it so expensive to blanch it? Are you trying to steal money?" Zhao Yanli couldn't help shouting, but was met with a blank stare from Zhou Xinran.

"If you don't have money, just get out. Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? Our Liuyinglu is the best place in the capital. One hundred taels is pretty cheap."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the small pavilion, leaving behind Yang Xuanchen and Zhao Yanli who were messy in the wind.

"What do you think I'm doing, paying for it? What music can I listen to if I don't have money?" Yang Xuanchen said and glanced at Zhao Yanli with disdain.

"Hey, didn't you want to bring me to listen to music?"

"I brought you here. What's wrong? I have to pay for bringing you here? What kind of rule is this?" Yang Xuanchen asked.

"Damn it, I've never given you any money for listening to music!" Zhao Yanli was a little annoyed and his temper started to rise again.

Seeing that the boy was unwilling to pay, Yang Xuanchen immediately took off the ruler from his waist and slapped it on his palm.

His actions frightened Zhao Yanli into retreating, his hands waving in front of him, and then his face fell, "I really have no money."

Hey, the majestic eldest prince doesn’t even have any money around him, so who would believe it?

With suspicious and scrutinizing eyes, Yang Xuanchen walked towards him while patting the ruler.

At this time, a guard behind them cupped his fists and bowed, "Master Yang, sir...oh no, my young master is really broke."

"Otherwise we won't go in, and let's go back to the house quickly. If the master and madam find out, not only the master will be punished, but you will also suffer..."

Yang Xuanchen waved his hands, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, "I'm afraid, your young master is already sixteen, and ordinary children become fathers at the age of sixteen."

"Why don't you just listen to a piece of music? It's a big deal..." Seeing that the guard was unmoved, he whispered in his ear, "Have you ever seen the daughter of a second-rank official dance erotically?"

The guard stared at Yang Xuanchen for a long time, and finally sighed heavily, "But we have no money!"

Those next door to Mary, I thought you were so serious. If you don’t want to watch dancing or listen to music, who are you pretending to show?

"Forget it, let's treat it as my first day on duty this time, and reward everyone."

Yang Xuanchen said as he took out a thousand tael of silver notes from his arms and waved the banknote towards the small pavilion, "Hey, Miss Xinran!"

His actions shocked Zhao Yanli and a group of guards.

You can easily take out a thousand-liang banknote, and it looks like there are a lot of banknotes inside. Is this guy so rich?

Zhou Xinran seems to be particularly fond of silver. Of course, his attitude will be different when he has money. Along the way, he introduced the rules of Liuyinglu in detail to Zhao Yanli and his guards.

After everyone settled down, Yang Xuanchen took out another thousand taels of silver notes and stuffed them into her hand, "Miss Xinran, make better arrangements for these big brothers."

"Invite all the girls who know special skills and fancy tricks, and serve some good wine to cheer up the big brothers."

At this time, Zhao Yanli jumped out, "Brother Yang...what about me?"

"You?" Yang Xuanchen looked suspicious and was stunned for a breath. He seemed to understand what Zhao Yanli meant, so he took another silver note from his arms.

"Miss Xinran, Mr. Zhao and I will open a thatched cottage alone..."

After hearing this, Zhao Yanli finally showed a look of satisfaction on his face. At this moment, he had completely forgotten about the beating he had received in the morning and regarded Yang Xuanchen as his own brother.

There was a bit of lust in his little eyes, and his tongue rolled around on his slightly dry lips, "Brother, can you do that here?"

With a thud, he received a jolt.

"What are you thinking about? Just listen to the music. I'm warning you, don't think about things that are there or not."

"How old are you? You haven't even grown all your hair..."

Zhao Yanli hurriedly interrupted, "Didn't you say at the door earlier that ordinary people become fathers at the age of sixteen..."

"Holy shit, what the hell... are you from an ordinary family? If you were a child from an ordinary family, I would take you to Qinxinfang!" Yang Xuanchen muttered angrily.

Then, Yang Xuanchen took out a stack of banknotes from his inner pocket and said, "I'll teach you another lesson. Remember it carefully."

He walked up to the guards who came with him, handed out a few banknotes to each of them, and said to everyone with a smile: "It's not easy for the girls here."

"If you all like the songs they sing and dance, you can give them some money in a while. This money is given by your young master, and you all have it..."

After handing out the banknotes, Yang Xuanchen returned to Zhao Yanli, squinted his eyes and looked at the happily smiling guards in front of him and asked, "Did you see the smiles on their faces?"

Zhao Yanli nodded, but there was some confusion in his eyes.

Yang Xuanchen said earnestly: "There are many ways to gain the loyalty of others. Women and money are all things you can use."

"But you have to remember that these are all external things! The most important thing is your sincere heart."

"It's true that they are your subordinates, but they are also flesh-and-blood people who treat others with sincerity and kindness."

"What the heck is this? Isn't it loyalty that comes from money..." Zhao Yanli muttered in a low voice after hearing this. Unfortunately, Yang Xuanchen listened, and he immediately received several blows.

Yang Xuanchen shook his head and said angrily: "Gungungun, let's listen to your music!"

I am a capable person after all, how could you bury me like this!

After everything was arranged, Zhou Xinran led Yang Xuanchen to the small pavilion from yesterday again.

The hot tea was already prepared, and after taking two sips, some of the coldness seemed to dissipate. Both of them looked at the Zhou Mansion on the other side of Mirror Moon Bay, wondering what they were thinking.

In the end, it was Zhou Xinran who spoke first, "Last night, a girl named Hua Qianying came."

After hearing this, Yang Xuanchen nodded first, and then said: "I may not be able to come often. From now on, you can just do what Second Sister Hua wants."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of white paper and a charcoal pen from his arms, with a slight smile on his face, "Miss Zhou, do you still remember the original appearance of the house?"

"Tell me, I have bought Zhou's mansion. I want to take care of it again in the past few days and give her a surprise when spring comes."

When Zhou Xinran heard this, the hand holding the tea cup couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked at him seriously.

After a long time, she showed an extremely touching smile and said, "To be honest, I quite envy her."

"She has lived a more tiring and miserable life than you. She has suffered no less than you. There is nothing to envy." Yang Xuanchen responded with a smile.

"The cold winter will eventually pass, and the day when the flowers bloom in spring will be the day when all the hardships come to an end."

Zhou Xinran smiled and nodded, then recounted the Zhou Mansion in his memory to him.

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