Chapter 33

Song Jiang's case was decided: the Song family was killed, Song Jiang was executed by capital punishment, song he's official body was removed, the Confucian fame was removed, and he was exiled in the mountains.

Song Hexiu was abandoned and exiled, and his life and death were unknown.

Song Jiang's mother was so angry that she had a stroke and fell on the bed. His father had to do some hard work. Ling Yun specially told him that sometimes it was more difficult to live than to die.

For the rest of their lives, the three people asked Ling Yun to drink together. The beggars had already been settled. Fu Gui said, "brother Ling Yun, this trick is deep enough."

The rest of his life said with a smile: "this should be said to be strategizing."

"Yes, that's what I mean!"

Richness said hastily.

Wang Qian coldly broke down: "usually I want you to read more. What's the matter? Now I know I'm a rich man?"

Fugui rolled his eyes, raised his glass and said with a smile, "brother Ling, I'll punish myself for my mistake."

Four people raised their glasses to drink together, the rest of their life sighed and said: "in fact, song mu, for Dayu County, if these things are not included, it's actually not bad."

"There are right and wrong things. We should talk about the priority first." Ling Yun said mildly that he didn't say that he had made mistakes before he made them.

Murder pays for life, debt pays for money.

Good for good, straight for evil.

No one can get away with it.

"A good thing is right and wrong. Let's talk about it first." Wang Qian praised.

For the rest of his life, he was very thoughtful, very right and wrong. First, he talked about the sequence, which was similar to the theory of the sage of legalism who was born in Confucianism. In fact, there were a few scholars like Ling Yun who studied the theory of meritorious service. Meritorious service and meritorious service were just a word apart, but such scholars were not liked by people after all.

However, for Ling Yun, these things are not very big. He has a good heart. Whether it is intentional or natural, this is a good thing.

The Song family deserves the outcome. Those who are oppressed by the Song family are silent and suffer, that is to say, the world will never give kindness to those who are silent.

The rest of your life asked, "so what are you going to do next?"

Ling Yun sipped a sip of wine and said in a soft voice: "before Song mu, I went to the people of King Wu's residence. Don't interfere in this matter. I will find a way myself."

"What do you want to do with Prince Wu's house?" Wang Qian asked suddenly.

Ling Yun said with a smile: "the world of Kyushu reinforces people by law, and naturally reinforces people by law."

"It's not that difficult." Wang Qian, this is still a very euphemism, Zhao song different surname prince, now there is only one Wu Wang Fu, to say to Fu Wu Wang Fu, is it such a simple thing?

Ling Yun smiles and smiles for the rest of his life.

"Don't worry, it's a long time." Lingyun youyou said.

The people of King Wu's mansion had already come. If it wasn't for song Mu's hesitation, Ling Yun would be seriously injured if he didn't die that day.

But Ling Yun is also very curious. They have such a good chance to kill themselves. Why don't they want to do it? In that case, King Wu's house will not be responsible for any crime at all.

This is what Ling Yun is most curious about. He thinks of the two masters and disciples who are free to eat and drink in his own home. If there are really some experts around him, there are really only these two.

But the young man with white hair is still like a master, but the old man is not related to the master in Lingyun's imagination. Is he a master just like his husband?

"Sneeze!"

Sitting in the courtyard of Lingyun and telling stories with seven women, the young man with white hair yawned when he heard it. Then he was slapped awake by his teacher and continued to listen to the teacher.

It's a long story that can't be finished for a long time, but it's very short. It's as short as two words.

No matter where the teacher goes, he always wants to bury two pieces, maybe when he can use them.

Caiwei enters the room and salutes Lingyun, "thank you for your hand, or Caiwei doesn't know what to do in the future."

It's not that they can't protect Caiwei for the rest of their lives, but that no one in their family wants to protect a brothel prostitute.

Ling Yun smiles, "it's not my credit."

"Yes, sister Caiwei, we've all done our best." Richness is really good to Caiwei. It's not the girl's love, but more like her brother and sister. Caiwei's life experience and wealth are very clear to them, so they don't think about Caiwei, but even if they redeem him, they can't find a good family.

But now with Lingyun, it's a good place to go. That guy bought dozens of houses in the east city at the lowest price. What he lacked was people. I heard that he wanted to do business, but he found a good place for Caiwei.

"Caiwei, thank you." Caiwei gave a blessing again.

The rest of his life and Wang Qian looked at each other and said, "the brothel is not a place to live for a long time. Can Caiwei have the idea of redeeming herself?"

"This..." Caiwei was stunned. The topic turned a little fast. She couldn't respond to it. "What do you mean, Mr. Yu?" She bowed her head and did not dare to see the rest of her life. The rest of her life was a scholar. She was naturally a good match in a woman's heart. But after all, he was the son of a rich businessman. If a brothel prostitute like her went in, she would not be happy all her life.

Besides, she is only a gentleman's friend for the rest of her life.

"Elder sister Caiwei doesn't have to think much about it. My family is in such a situation that it's not suitable for elder sister Caiwei," Fugui looks at Ling Yun with a smile. "But before, elder sister Caiwei and elder brother Ling played together. It's a perfect match. He bought all the old houses in the east city, and now they are renovating. If elder sister Caiwei redeems herself, it's a good place."

Ling Yun picks his eyebrows. He doesn't really know what business he's going to do now. But if Caiwei comes here, he can open a music shop first. He can get some income for the time being. If he keeps dragging on, he doesn't have much money to spend.

Caiwei looks at Lingyun again. Seeing Lingyun's head down, she feels sad. She naturally knows about the Song family. Although she doesn't know the details, Liangcheng is talking about it. Only when she gets close to them for the rest of her life can she know more about it. The Song family is punished, and Lingyun plays a very important role in it.

"Nanyezhou is close to the sea, and the road from Xixuan world to Jiuzhou world is mostly from nanyezhou. Although it is not a coastal city, its location is good, and Liangcheng is like autumn all the year round, which can also attract many noble people," Ling Yun said slowly. "Since Caiwei is proficient in music, I don't know if she is willing to teach an apprentice?"

Ling Yun said his plan once again. Most of it is that he can redeem himself for Caiwei. The money can be owed, just as the tuition fees of those apprentices. He can enjoy the food, clothing, housing and transportation. He can set up a music shop, and Xu Qingya's indifferent people can listen to music and leisure. Because there are so many people in Liangcheng, it will be an excellent way out.

There are many brothels in Liangcheng, but there is no Yuefang. Once the Yuefang in Lingyun is opened, it will become a thorn in the eye of many brothels.

"In this way, brother Ling may become a stumbling block for many dignitaries in Liangcheng." The reason why brothels exist is to have fun.

Ling Yun raised his mouth slightly and said in a soft voice: "I don't like those women and men. It's human nature that they are full of warmth and lust, but it's not bad to be noble. At least people can be more clean. I've thought about Yuefang for a long time. I just mentioned it for the rest of my life, and I just found the right person."

"As for the rich and noble things you said, in fact, they don't exist. I'm here to listen to what I want to listen to. I want to have fun. If I can't save face and I'm afraid of humiliation, I'll hold it," Ling Yun said faintly. "If a single man is understandable, but if I have a wife and concubine at home, I should not come out."

"Hey, hey," rich and lecherous smile, "brother Ling, I don't know if you've heard a sentence?"

"I know that the family flowers are not more fragrant than the wild flowers, and the wife is better than others." Wang Qian speechless said, this sentence he has heard rich said thousands of times.

Caiwei looked at Lingyun and said softly, "if you don't dislike him, Caiwei is willing to follow him."

"In this case, it will take a lot of time to renovate the old house. Can Caiwei stay in my house?" Ling Yun suddenly felt that something was wrong. "I can go to the inn for a while and wait for the house to be renovated. You can just tell me what equipment the Yuefang needs at that time."

The rest of his life suddenly said: "how can you not be afraid of the lack of people?"

Ling Yun's mouth was slightly raised and his smile was bright. "Brother Yu, how about making a bet?"

"Bet on what?" When it comes to gambling, wealth is more interested.

Ling Yun took a look at Caiwei, and said: "bet, after Caiwei girl enters my music shop, all the gentry in the brothel of Liangcheng will run to me."

"Are you kidding me?" the rich and noble are full of disbelief. It's good to open a new store and not be suppressed. They can rob people from other places. That's not a joke. "I bet. If you win, I'll give you a big red envelope then!"

"I have to stand with the rich this time!" Wang Qian leaned a little towards the rich, and the rich showed the expression of a good brother.

The rest of my life said with a smile: "in that case, I will bet Lingyun to win."

Seeing that Wang Qian suddenly wanted to repent, Ling Yun slapped the table and said with a smile: "a gentleman's words are hard to trace! That's it! "

"I feel trapped by you." Wang Qian said to the rich.

A group of people burst out laughing, and Caiwei also started to laugh. Ling Yun gave a gentle smile and said gently, "but in the future, Caiwei will try her best not to appear with me. I have a lot of troubles."

"What a wet blanket to say at this time!" Fugui raises his glass, but Ling Yun is helpless. Fugui has been here for a long time. A small celebration is finally over. Ling Yun drinks a lot of wine and goes back with Caiwei.

On the way, Caiwei asked, "what does Mr. Ling want to do in the future?"

Ling Yun looked at the stars and moon in the sky and said softly, "ask a person a question, then find my mother and tell her that I miss her very much."

"Sorry." Caiwei said softly that he didn't know Lingyun's life experience.

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at a middle-aged man who was not far away in front of him, wearing a strong suit. The middle-aged man looked at Ling Yun and said, "my little prince asked me to send you a letter."

"I don't really want to see it." Lingyun light said.

The middle-aged man took a look at the woman behind Lingyun. Youyou said, "the little prince thinks that Lingyun is a very kind person. Naturally, kind people care about many things."

"If you don't come to kill me today, you can tell Wuyuan when you go back. I'll take everything he owns one by one!" Lingyun said indifferently.

The middle-aged man walked slowly towards Lingyun. At this time, a young man with white hair came out of the darkness. He was very cold and had a good body. It was like a lamb to be slaughtered. Behind him stood a wild beast!

"The teacher told you to go back and cook for him first." White haired youth said indifferently.

Ling Yun rolled a white eye, the white haired youth looked at the middle-aged man, stretched out his hand, and said faintly: "give me something. What he said just now, I will tell you everything."

The white haired youth's momentum has shrunk, and the middle age has been granted amnesty. Xinhai remembers a sentence: "if you dare to say one more word about the existence of me and my teacher, there is no need for the existence of King Wu's house."

Strong strength can naturally pose a naked threat.