Chapter 420: You are not alone

After all, Zhao Guanren refused, not because Yu Niang was too young. Anyway,

she was able to marry and have children at the age of thirteen in the Dashun

Dynasty. It was not because she felt that she was inferior to a beast. It was

the scar on Yu Niang who was obviously abused. .

"How did you make it like this? Who beat you..."

Zhao Guanren abruptly sat up from the bed, Yuniang's chest was blue and

purple, there were fine needles and burns on her arms, and there were traces

of whipping on her back.

"The young master of the Bian family..."

Yu Niang said pitifully: "Young Master Bian is just ten years old this year,

and already knows about men and women, but his mother is afraid that he will

over-indulge, and only allow a maid to wait for bed every five days, and send

a woman to stare at him. If we fail to succeed, we will take advantage of our

hands and feet, and we will all avoid him!"

"Huh? I knew I would harm women when I was ten years old..."

Zhao Guanren was taken aback and wondered: "But why did he make you like this?

You were beaten with a whip on your back, and the injury on your arm!"

"Young Master likes to pinch people, and pinch to death when he catches a

maid..."

Yu Niang said weakly: "Sometimes he had a needle hidden in his hand and was

poked by him accidentally, but Yu Niang was not a slave of the Bian family,

she just went to learn craftsmanship. Everyone in the Bian family bullied me

and joined together. Guys force me to serve the young master, and use a whip

to slap me at every turn!"

"Fuck! Little bastard..."

Zhao Guanren pounded the bed and yelled: "It's so perverted at such a young

age. When I grow up, I still have it. I don't think Bian Xianglan is a good

thing. Don't be afraid of Yuniang. I will definitely find this one for you.

Little ** kowtows to you to admit your mistakes!"

"Master Xie pity..."

Yu Niang was quite moved, wiping her tears, and said with sobbing: "But Yu

Niang has a low life. It is not worth the young master to bother me. In the

past, Yu Niang was like a rootless duckweed, but now the young master took me

back to the house, Yu Niang. So she took root, and Yu Niang was already

satisfied!"

"Silly girl! You remember..."

Zhao Guanren touched her head and said: "No one can bully you in the future.

Even if the king of Lao Tzu comes, I will take off his skin. Tomorrow I will

go to Bian’s house to settle the account. You can go back outside and take a

good rest. Come and serve Young Master again!"

"Master Xie feels distressed, and finally the master's family is supporting Yu

Niang..."

Yuniang’s moved tears flowed down. Zhao Guanren comforted her for a long time.

She finally burst into laughter, sat back and said, "Master, don’t talk to the

slave house. Wait, there is a new chamber pot under the bed!"

"Uh~"

Zhao Guanren was surprised and said: "You have to wait on peeing, are the

maids in Bian's house like this?"

"Well, the girl in the room! She takes her shit, picks up urine, takes a

shower, and changes clothes, all of which must be served personally..."

Yu Niang slumped on the couch and smiled: "For example, Miss Bian, she never

touches her hands when she is courteous. When I wiped her butt, I saw her

birthmark, and their close girls have all learned special techniques. The

owner of how to wipe it will be comfortable, but he still hides himself and

refuses to teach me!"

"I'm going! What an evil old society..."

Zhao Guanren feels that his brain is almost running out, and the blood slaves

of the dead clan are not so sad, but an adult as big as Miss Bian actually has

to use someone to wipe his butt. Fortunately, she didn’t call someone to take

a bath today, otherwise he would just It's not so easy to run away.

"correct!"

Zhao Guanren crossed his legs and asked, "How come the Bian family is a woman

headed home? Bian Xianglan is so old, didn't her father have more sons?"

"The Bian family has nine children in total. Miss Bian is the fourth oldest.

There were two older brothers on it, but they all died of illness..."

Yu Niang said: "Miss Bian was originally a bastard, but there was someone in

his mother's family who was an official in the court, and the boy from the

Bian family was only the young master. In addition, Bian was weak and sick, so

the lady was asked to take charge of the housework and wait for the young

master to reach adulthood. Be the master later!"

"It turns out that the young master is a lone seedling. No wonder the pet has

become a little pervert..."

Zhao Guanren said thoughtfully: "Bian Laosi has been in charge for so many

years. After the little pervert grows up, I am afraid that the Bian family

will change their surnames. All the property will go to Bian Laosi's mother's

family, right?"

"Anyway, everyone talks like this, Miss Bian is facing her mother's family..."

Yu Niang said again: "Master! I didn't buy the tobacco leaves you wanted. It

is said that the Bian's family bought them to make cigarettes. The Bian's new

type of cheap cigarettes cost only twenty dollars a pack. What is it called

Daqianmen!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhao Guanren was suddenly choked by his saliva. He patted his chest and asked

in disbelief, "Daqianmen cigarettes? Does the Bian family have cigarette

factories besides making lighters, but why didn’t I see cigarettes sold on the

street? ?"

"Bian's oil fire shop sells it, and there are cigars..."

Yu Niang supported her chin and smiled and said: "You may not know that the

young master just came to the city. Youhuo shop not only sells cigarettes, but

also sells lighters, tap fires and kerosene. This is the Bian’s unique

business, a real money maker. The Xie family sent a lot of people to steal the

secret recipe, but they haven't stole it!"

"Take a fire?"

Zhao Guanren asked in astonishment: "A self-fire is a match, right? What brand

of Bian's cigarettes are, you should know?"

"Isn't this self-reliant fire..."

Sure enough, Yu Niang took out a box of matches from her clothes and said,

"This is a box of five dollars, but a lighter costs more than ten taels of

silver. Bian's cigarettes include Hongtashan, Daqianmen, and Hongmei, no!

There are four kinds, and there is also a general for tribute!"

'Depend on! It turns out that the Bian’s family hides a traverser...’

Zhao Guanren finally verified his previous speculation that these cigarette

brands are only available on the earth. Maybe they are Bian Xiaoniangpi’s

father. As long as the traverser can take root and don’t mix it with a rich

party, he is embarrassed to say that he is. Modern people.

‘Is there a science student here? All matches are made, so am I not a waste of

firewood...’

Zhao Guanren suddenly discovered that he could not make anything. He didn't

even know the composition of gunpowder. His literary talent was even worse.

Maybe the poetry and songs were embezzled by the traveler. He only had a mouth

that could be linked to modern times. .

"Yuniang!"

Zhao Guanren pointed to the knife beside the bed and asked, "The two knives of

the culprit come from Bailutang. What does it mean that B28 is written on it?"

"Bailutang is the weapon workshop of the Xie family. Weapons are divided into

four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow..."

Yu Niang replied: "Only Xuanhuang Level 2 can be sold privately. Heaven and

Earth Level 2 is a forbidden ordnance. If you hide it privately, you must be

decapitated. Di Yi 28 means prefecture-level inferior, crafted by craftsman

No. 28. The young master had better throw away the knife and be careful to

burn yourself!"

Zhao Guanren asked, "Does the Bian family also have a weapon workshop?"

"Yes! The Bian family started out by building swordsmen..."

Yu Niang nodded and said: "However, a few years ago, the Xie family did not

know what method they used to dig out the swordsmith of the Bian family. Since

then, the swordsmen of the Bian family have ceased to enter the market. The

Xie family also robbed their tea industry. In business, Miss Bian is a female

class after all, and she can't fight that pack of evil wolves!"

"Wife who wants someone else to wipe her ass, what can she do..."

Zhao Guanren blew out the oil lamp dismissively, and really didn't dare to

talk to the little girl anymore. The little girl was wearing a small belly,

and her big eyes were always looking at him with watery eyes, as if she wanted

to climb onto the bed and wait for the young master.

Although Yu Niang and Li Shishi are both small loli, the two women feel

completely different. Li Shishi is a naughty little sister in his eyes, but Yu

Niang is a serious little woman, immature in appearance and mature in heart.

"Yuniang!"

Zhao Guanren lay down and said: "My family is so poor that I am very touched

that you will not leave me, but if you leave the young master, you will not

stop it. After all, people go to higher places and water flows to lower

places. Do you understand what I mean? "

"The slave family is used to hard times. My father sold me because he was too

poor to eat..."

Yu Niang said quietly: "But when you just killed the thief, that calm and

decisiveness, you are destined to be a man of great promise in the future.

Moreover, the married husband is always loyal and loyal. Since Yu Niang has

become your slave. , The poor will follow you forever!"

"Go to sleep! Tomorrow Master will take you to make a fortune..."

‘Will the traverser of the Bian’s family come from the same world as me? Did

he bring the corpse demon...’

Zhao Guanren went to sleep in a drowsy manner with the paste of his head, but

he had a very long and wonderful dream, dreaming that Yu Niang wanted to

refuse but to welcome, she was obedient, and turned overwhelming...

"No! It's gone..."

Zhao Guanren opened his eyes abruptly. The sky was already slightly bright

outside, and Yu Niang, who was lying on her back, had already left. But when

he unbuttoned his pants, his face was flushed and his face was flushed. He, an

old driver who had experienced many battles, had a dream. , Sure enough, it

became an unpersonalized Sao Nian.

"Master! Breakfast is ready..."

When Yu Niang heard the movement, she walked in. She had changed her body into

a cyan cloth skirt, which looked like new clothes under the bottom of the box,

and she specially wore it out for her young master.

"The Spring Festival is too short to be worth a thousand dollars. From then

on, the king will not come early..."

Zhao Guanren smiled bitterly and got out of bed. Yu Niang squatted over to

help him dress and shoes. The women of Da Shun Dynasty were not conservative.

Yu Niang obviously took off her bellyband, her skirt barely tied her chest,

just a little bit. You can see the career line, which has a great Tang ethos.

"The young master is so good at being able to write and martial arts. Did the

young master write the poem just now..."

Yu Niang's big eyes flickered and looked at him, Zhao Guanren's old face

turned red. In fact, he remembered such a sentence in "Song of Everlasting

Regret". , Send it with feelings!"

"Young Master! The slaves have a lot of words..."

Yu Niang got up and said: "I heard the Bian family say that I am oriented

towards focusing on martial arts and despising literature, but the country is

easy to fight and not easy to defend. Shi, after all, being a military attache

is too dangerous!"

"Why be an official, can't the young master be a rich businessman..."

Zhao Guanren squeezed her little nose, but Yu Niang pouted: "Merchants are a

low-level business. When Bian Mansion married a girl, they were all picked up

by others. In the next twenty years, Miss Bian was not allowed. The one who

wears silk and satin, the other member of their family, only bought it for

money!"

"It's important to make money right now, saying everything else is

nonsense..."

After Zhao Guanren had washed, some farmers had returned from work, and

breakfast had faded out. There was only gruel with pickled cucumbers, but the

old lady of the Zhang family suddenly asked, "Who are you...Why are you

sitting on my son? Eat at home?"

"Mother! I am your youngest son Tian Sheng, Zhang Tiansheng..."

Zhao Guanren winked her eyebrows and made her laugh. For fear that the old

lady would suddenly remember something, he quickly picked up the porridge and

ran into the backyard, but when he stretched out his head and looked into the

dry well, two more female corpses appeared in the well and were holding them.

Bloody mud was stuffed into his mouth.

"I'm going! What's the situation, is this a monster refresh point..."

Zhao Guanren was dumbfounded lying on the mouth of the well, but after a

closer look, he discovered that there was a small horizontal hole at the

bottom of the well.