[Sui and Tang Dynasties] Wise husbands emerge from under the whip

When Yang Zhongxia came, he happened to see Ke Jing and Yang Yong looking at each other affectionately, in his vision it was affectionate, but in fact it was only Yang Yong's affection.

Maybe it was Yang Yong who took the initiative all the time, Ke Jing seldom took the initiative to approach him, but this sudden approach obviously made him very happy.In front of a beauty, she is also a beloved woman, so naturally she wants to kiss Fangze.Just when Yang Yong was pouted and was about to print the red lips, he only heard Chunyuan say "Young Master Yang, please see me", and the thin lips stopped abruptly just a finger away from the red lips.

Seeing Yang Yong's sharp eyes that could goug him out dozens of times, Yang Zhongxia coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment, bent down and said: "The next official sees His Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess Concubine."

Being interrupted, Yang Yong looked unhappy, so the response was indifferent.Today's Yang Zhongxia was wearing a white brocade robe, a belt woven with silver silk around his waist, and decorated with fine jade pendants.The jade crown tied the hair, the eyebrows flew into the temples, and there was an elegant scholarly air in every gesture, which made Chunyuan sigh secretly.

Yang Zhongxia is three years younger than Yang Yong, and one year older than Kejing. He is at the prime of his life, so he is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at him.Then look at Ke Jing who was discussing with him, he is personable, chatting and laughing, not losing the heroic spirit of a man at all.

Yang Yong was blocked in his heart.These two people are too harmonious, it seems that there is no room for him to intervene.

Who is her husband?

When he reached the gate of Jinling, Yang Zhongxia glanced at the man squeezed between him and Ke Jing, and secretly wiped his sweat.

From the moment he came out, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been pestering the Empress Dowager to come together, and the soft-spoken and hard-working, shameless, finally got the permission of the Empress Dowager.He still remembered the way His Royal Highness looked at him when they got into the carriage.

It was a look of complacency and arrogance, as if he had won a battle.The question is, did he offend His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?Even on the way to Jinling, His Highness the Crown Prince was looking for opportunities to run on him. If it wasn't for the half-joking and half-serious "I'll throw you down if you say any more words" from the Empress Dowager, it is estimated that His Highness the Crown Prince would continue to wear shoes for him.

The three of them entered Jinling together, Kejing chatted with his mother familiarly, and then led the other two stunned men to the second floor.

Standing at the door, Yang Yong and Yang Zhongxia looked at each other, and thought of the same question tacitly.

Song Yingying is Jinling's oiran, she usually doesn't see visitors, and even if she does meet people, the guests have to go through many tests before they can meet.Throughout Chang'an, how many men can see her?But the person in front of him was just chatting with the proprietress for a few words, so he could be introduced so easily.

Isn't it necessary to pass five levels and kill six generals?Don't you want everything from poetry and songs?They are fully prepared and waiting to show their skills. Who will tell them that this is not true.

The door was opened, and a maid wearing a flat topknot and wearing a pink high-waisted dress saw the three men standing at the door, recognized Ke Jing as the leader, and hurriedly moved to the side, inviting them in with a smile.

"Young masters, my young lady is changing her clothes, please wait a moment." Xueyan smiled, her eyes were curved and she was indescribably cute.

Ke Jing nodded, sat at the round table, sipped the tea brought by Ah Chou, and waited quietly for Song Yingying.

It was said that it was a while, but in fact it was about two quarters of an hour. Yang Yong was idle and bored, and looked at Ke Jing beside him.

I have to say that she brought him too many surprises. Just being successfully introduced to Song Yingying already shocked him, not to mention that Song Yingying's maid was very respectful to her.

After all, when he didn't pay attention to her, he must be a frequent visitor here, otherwise the little girl wouldn't treat them so familiarly.

Did he miss too much with her?So if he works hard now, can he make up for it?

"It's Yingying's fault for making everyone wait so long." Accompanied by the sound of bead curtains colliding, Song Yingying, who was dressed in a fine attire, stepped out with the support of Xueyan.Qingdai has slender eyebrows, peonies are blooming and she is in a bun, what a bright and charming woman, Yang Zhongxia's eyes are straightened, and Ke Jing's light cough brings him back to his mind.

Ke Jing stood up, introduced the two people beside Song Yingying, and said some polite words.

"It's rare for Mr. Xingfeng to come here. Although Yingying and Mr. Wang don't have a deep relationship, they are not so alienated." Staring at Ke Jing's face, Song Yingying went straight in, "Mr. You made it clear what you came here, and saved some saliva and time?"

Yang Yong looked at Song Yingying who was still smiling. Hearing these words was really uncomfortable, as if he had ruined something good for her.

"Since Miss Yingying said so, then Xingfeng will not be polite," Ke Jing snapped the paper fan away, and said, "Xingfeng came here this time to ask Miss Yingying to do something for Xingfeng, or Said that the style of work needs talents like Miss Yingying."

After shaking her head, Song Yingying made sure that Xingfeng was not lying, twisted a silk handkerchief and put it on the corner of her mouth with a smile: "Young master really thinks highly of Yingying, Yingying is just a firework girl, how can I have the honor to be honored by you?" What do you like?"

"Xingfeng believes in his own eyes. With the talent of Yingying girl, she will definitely be able to help Xingfeng."

"Then what are you talking about?"

Ke Jing used the most concise words to explain to Song Yingying the purpose of her visit, and only after she made sure that she understood clearly did she pick up the teacup and drink the cold tea.Before her mouth touched the rim of the cup, she was held down by a big palm. She raised her eyes and saw Yang Yong handing him the teacup.

"Your tea is cold, drink this, it's good for your health."

Seeing his unnatural eyes, Ke Jing remembered that today was the time when she came to Kuishui. Drinking tea, especially herbal tea, during her visit to Kuishui would do great harm to her body, but she was too busy talking about things and forgot It's over.

"Second Brother Xie." Ke Jing picked up the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip of water.The warm water entered the body along the esophagus, and I don't know if it was a hallucination or what, but the pain in the lower abdomen seemed to have improved a little bit.

Yang Yong's eyes lit up instantly, he had drunk that teacup, and his wife had printed it on the place where he had drunk it.Ke Jing, who was drinking tea with his head down, didn't realize the little Jiujiu in Yang Yong's mind, and just waited for Song Yingying's reply while drinking water.She didn't know that Song Yingying had already seen all the interactions between her and Yang Yong, but she didn't express her opinion.

"So, Mr. Xingfeng means to let Yingying and Mr. Yang go to a few shops in the west of Pancheng?"

Putting down the teacup, Ke Jing smiled and said: "Yes, Xing Feng will also give Miss Yingying a free body."

"Freedom? Sounds so tempting." Song Yingying looked at the open window with blurred eyes.

"Don't Miss Yingying think that it is quite exciting to start a career while young? When you are old, you have more energy than you want to have."

The conversation fell into a temporary stagnation due to Song Yingying's silence, Ke Jing was not in a hurry, and calmly drank water and ate snacks, and occasionally listened to the shouts of vendors outside or the sweet voice of Jinling girls to attract guests.

Yang Yong propped his head, flipped the empty teacup, and didn't know what he was thinking, but Yang Zhongxia, who had never said a word, looked nervous, afraid that things would not develop as expected.

He has been interested in business since he was a child, but when did the Yang family produce a businessman?His father taught him since he was a child to be courageous and resourceful like his uncle Yang Su, to be a man of indomitable spirit, and to become a general of the Sui Dynasty, so he was forced to learn some things he didn't like. Now it's hard for Yang Su to say He told his father to let him do what he wanted to do, and his father's problem was that if things could be done, he would be allowed to go into business, otherwise he would come back and lead the army.

So, his life depends on Song Yingying's nod, even if she doesn't nod, as long as she says she is willing to consider it, he is still half sure, but Song Yingying neither agrees nor has a strong desire to grab the mine now The taste of rejecting made him really nervous.

If possible, even if he asked Song Yingying not to refuse so early, he would still be willing.

"Then, Song Yingying would be more respectful than obedient."

Yang Zhongxia's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he heard. He stared blankly at Song Yingying's smiling face, and only one thought crossed his mind, that he could finally achieve what he wanted and do what he liked. .

Maybe because he was too excited, he grabbed Song Yingying's hand, moved his lips a few times, but couldn't speak, and finally he let go of embarrassing expression under Yang Yong's cough.

Ke Jing talked to Song Yingying about the relevant matters again, and promised that when the matter was completed, she would give her a certain amount of remuneration.

"If Miss Yingying has other good candidates, she can also recommend them, but we still need some of us to check the final decision." Closing the fan, Ke Jing said truthfully, "In addition, I think Miss Yingying's two maids can do it well." To be a good helper, the fat and water will not flow into the field of outsiders, and it is better to get local materials than to find another person and have to observe and review for a long time."

Song Yingying smiled sweetly and said, "Mr. Xingfeng's suggestion, Yingying will adopt it, but just like what you said just now, the manpower still needs to be increased. If you trust Yingying, you can rest assured and explain it."

"Good talk, good talk."

On the day after negotiating with Song Yingying, Ke Jing asked Yang Zhongxia to redeem Song Yingying and her two maids with five baht money worth seventy catties.Yang Yong asked her, according to Song Yingying's conditions, it was far more than the seventy catties of five baht, how did she convince her mother.

Opening the paper fan to cover the lower part of the face, Ke Jing smiled and said, "You can't say the old days." Yang Yong was so excited that he pressed her into his arms and rubbed her.

In the following days, neither Song Yingying nor Yang Zhongxia lived up to Kejing's expectations. One was satisfied with the pleasure of negotiating games, especially seeing the expression of the shopkeeper reluctantly giving up their love, and felt infinitely happy; the other was working hard and working hard for their own future. go ahead.Within five days, the two of them sold several shops in the west of the city at the lowest price, and even bought a courtyard house as a temporary residence for Ke Jing and them, so that they could discuss some matters more conveniently. .

In this way, more than half a month later, when the temperature rose, Sui Wendi Yang Jian brought his wife and his huge family members back to Chang'an from Luoyang in a mighty manner. It was the middle of May.