Chapter 363： Female champion VS dandy 28 ┃ Yu Yuxian with ulterior motives

Feng Yu is bankrupt.

In order to raise enough money to open a factory, he sold many shops, emptied his private treasury, and squandered his wife's dowry.

Buying troops, winning courtiers, and raising dead servants and aides all require money from the bus. Without these profits, who would follow a poor prince?

The bustling world is for profit, and the bustling world is for profit. Without huge enough interests, no one would risk losing their heads to rebel.

Seeing him lift up the Zhu Building, seeing him banqueting guests, seeing his building collapse - Feng Yu's two months of carnival, in exchange, was nothing but nothing.

Carrying a pot of wine, he sat blankly in the pavilion, hearing his wife's heartbroken cry.

He was firmly put on by Zhuang Xiaohui!

That woman is so ruthless, she even opened a carpenter's shop to build new types of spinning machines and looms for the common people, eight spindles, sixteen spindles, sixty spindles, three models and three types. The price is cheap, and most people can afford it, and the slightly more expensive ones are sold to spinning workshops.

In just one month, not to mention the capital, the nearby prefectures and counties have gradually popularized such spinning and looms.

Feng Yu's factory, which cost hundreds of thousands of taels to build, was instantly worthless. Compared with the productivity of thousands of ordinary people, his hundreds of machines are simply not enough.

It's not over yet, Zhuang Xiaohui became a buyer after earning a fortune by selling machines.

She sent someone to collect the cloth woven by the people, and the price was very fair. Some people could not afford a spinning machine or a loom, so they took one from her on credit, and the cloth woven later would be repaid to her.

The fabric she has hoarded is enough to dump all over the country and even beyond the Great Wall and overseas.

What is even more frightening is that as early as the early autumn, she monopolized the cotton in the surrounding area, opened a cotton gin, and produced a steady stream of deseed cotton.

Anyone who bought a spinning machine had to go to her to buy cotton, and she made another big profit.

Only in the textile industry, she has made money in the upper, middle and lower reaches, but she has not hindered the interests of others. In today's capital and surrounding areas, because most families have purchased such a spinning machine or loom, and rely on selling cloth for a living, the surplus money in their hands is gradually increasing.

Winter is approaching, and it should be all silent, but the city is full of vitality.

With money in hand, everyone can buy food and charcoal, and have a safe and prosperous New Year.

Feng Yu was the only one who didn't earn anything at this feast and lost everything.

It was just a fight with Zhuang Xiaohui, a woman, and he lost so badly. Those who followed him with an idea completely lost confidence in him, and they all found excuses to leave.

Even Zhuang Xiaohui can't fight, Feng Yu is even less likely to defeat Zhuang Li and Feng Yi.

To be king? He was afraid that it could only be in a dream.

"How can this king lose to a woman! The reason why Zhuang Xiaohui is so powerful is because her brother Zhuang Li is behind her! This king did not lose to her! This king did not lose!" The drunk Feng Yu pointed to the sky The moon cursed.

His wife said with disappointment: "If you lose, you lose. You should admit that this is the attitude of a man. Also, I wanted to remind you a long time ago that you are no longer a prince, so don't call yourself a prince. Let the speaker hear, if you read your book, you may be in danger of life.

"Since you know that Zhuang Li is behind Zhuang Xiaohui's advice, you should understand that he will never let you go. Not only you understand the principle of cutting grass and rooting, but others also understand it. Now he is a celebrity by the emperor's side, and he assists Feng Yi is already the crown prince, what are you? What do you use to fight him? You should think carefully about what control you have in his hands."

His wife took out a He Li book and pleaded: "Our daughter is only five years old this year. If you still have a little fatherly heart, sign the He Li book and let me take my daughter home. My father can at least keep it. Daughter's life. If you provoke Zhuang Xiaohui, you provoke Zhuang Li. You don't know what kind of temperament that person is. Like the emperor, he doesn't recognize his six relatives. Zhuang Ai and Zhuang Yuqing are all ruined by him, and he will definitely ruin you too. Letting you go bankrupt is just the first step, and the great ones are yet to come."

The wife knelt down heavily, with tears in her eyes: "Please sign it! You have used up all my dowry, even if you buy Yan'er's life!"

Thinking of her daughter's innocent smile, Feng Yu finally came to her senses, and slowly knelt down opposite her wife, crying.

He finally signed and left the book, and let his wife and daughter escape overnight.

Zhuang Yunzhu came out of the corner and said sternly, "Your Highness, let me go too."

"Let you go?" Feng Yu sneered, "Where can you go?"

"I can ask Zhuang Li, he is my brother after all." Zhuang Yunzhu's eyes flashed with hope and ambition.

Seeing that Zhuang Li was so nice to Zhuang Xiaohui, her eyes turned red with jealousy. That's her brother too! She could have lived the unbridled, free and unrestrained life of Zhuang Xiaohui! She wants to go out, she wants to please Zhuang Li, she wants to stay by that person's side and be the number one daughter in the capital!

"Do you think he will recognize you?" Feng Yu sneered.

"How do you know if you don't try it. Your lord, you whip me up and throw me at the door of the house. They see me pitiful and will definitely take me in. After I stay, I will find a way to collect information for you. My lord, please help me. Let me give you a hand." Zhuang Yunzhu knelt down and begged.

Feng Yu stared at her with a cold tone, "I can help you, but let's say it first, if you leave me, and you can't enter the banker, then you won't be able to come back in the future. I'm not your retreat. Tianhan The ground is frozen, you will die outside if you have nowhere to go. This time, you are betting on your own life. If you want to be a spy for me, you must first have this kind of consciousness.”

Zhuang Yunzhu's face turned pale when he heard this, and he was so hesitant that he finally let it go.

She dare not gamble!

"My lord, allow me to think about it again." Zhuang Yunzhu got up and ran away in embarrassment.

Feng Yu stared at her back, and smiled sarcastically: "The same sisters, the gap is so big. If I married Zhuang Xiaohui, how could I be reduced to this point."

It's okay if you don't want to, just thinking about it like this, Feng Yu's heart hurts like a knife. He regrets it! He was so close to the banker, why didn't he see the abilities of the two brothers and sisters? If he married Zhuang Xiaohui, all the money she earned would be his, and Zhuang Li would spare no effort to help him win the heirloom.

He will have it all!

It's all to blame for that old man Zhuang Ai! Couldn't he see the potential of his own children? Why do you recommend two wastes?

Feng Yu swept away the jugs and cups and plates on the falling stone table, roaring up to the sky.

Three days later, Long Jinwei surrounded Feng Yu's mansion and was accused of hiding weapons with intent to rebel.

Zhuang Yunzhu had been taken as a concubine by Feng Yu, so naturally she couldn't escape, and was sent to the Jiaofang Division shortly after being imprisoned. She asked someone to send a letter of distress to Zhuang Li, but there was no news at all.

If she had ever released a little kindness to the two brothers and sisters, she would not have fallen to the point where she is today.

---

Holding a hand stove, Zhuang Xiaohui curled up in the carriage covered with thick blankets, stretched out a finger, and gently poked Wan Jun's back.

"Come in, wood, it's warm inside." She called softly.

"The vision is limited after entering, how can I protect you?" Wan Jun seemed unmoved, but his back was numb.

The bad habit of poking people with a finger must have been learned by the owner from Master Zhuang. When he returned to the palace to report his duties, he often saw Lord Zhuang poking the emperor's forehead with his finger, poking the emperor into a trance.

Only now did he realize how powerful this move was.

The scalding heat brought by the slightest touch of numbness melted his whole heart.

No, the owner is still poking, still poking...

Wan Jun had to turn his head and begged in a low voice, "Don't poke my boss, you made me feel hot. Sitting outside, the cold wind can help me cool down."

Understanding the meaning of his words, Zhuang Xiaohui blushed.

The two looked at each other, with traces of affection and more and more scorching sparks entwined in their eyes.

Just when Wan Jun couldn't hold back and wanted to climb into the carriage, a figure suddenly rushed out from the street corner.

The horse was frightened, its hoofs neighed, and the man fell along with it. The picture scroll in his arms fell to the ground and stretched out, revealing a picture of a quiet night in the snow house and a love poem about the pain of lovesickness.

Poems and paintings are intoxicatingly beautiful.

Pedestrians passing by just inadvertently glanced at it and expressed their sincere admiration. A few literati even lingered and exclaimed loudly.

Zhuang Xiaohui looked at the painting, and at the person who fell, her eyebrows raised.

Isn't this Yu Yuxian?

Zhuang Xiaohui's business is getting bigger and bigger, and naturally more people will come into contact with her. It's not that easy to fool her. She had already seen it, Yu Yuxian just hit her carriage on purpose, what did she want? Touch porcelain?

Adhering to the principle that one more thing is worse than one less thing, she threw out a piece of silver or two and said casually, "This is to compensate you. Go see the doctor yourself."

Yu Yuxian's cheeks flushed slightly, and humiliation flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't fall and don't need your compensation." She picked up the silver and put it on the board outside the carriage, then slowly rolled up the painting that had fallen on the ground, and limped away.

Did you bump into it on purpose just to say something so gentle and polite? What is she drawing?

Zhuang Xiaohui was a little confused, staring at Yu Yuxian's back and couldn't help staring in awe.

Wan Junming knew that Yu Yuxian was a woman, but the boss was also unhappy, poking out: "She hit our carriage on purpose. Her outfit looked abysmal, but she was actually free and easy, and it was deliberately decorated. Her painting is beautiful, but the love poem is even more beautiful, which is enough to show her talent. Although she was angry after being bumped, she was also polite, neither humble nor arrogant, and her demeanor was very good. If an ordinary woman bumped into her, she would definitely put a Heart falls on her."

Zhuang Xiaohui's eyes widened and she said incredulously, "You mean she's seducing me?"

Wan Jun nodded affirmatively: "Yes, she must be seducing you."

Zhuang Xiaohui's voice was split: "Why?"

"Probably don't want to work hard." After returning home, Zhuang Li said with a half-smile but not a smile when he heard his sister describe the incident vividly.

"Ah? What do you mean?" Zhuang Xiaohui didn't understand.

"Because you are a little rich woman, she can eat soft rice next to you." Zhuang Li rubbed his sister's head.

Zhuang Xiaohui looked at her brother in disbelief, and then let out a retching. Mother, it's already the second life, Yu Yuxian is so disgusting!

"I have to tell Wan Jun to let him detour immediately when he sees this person!" Zhuang Xiaohui ran away in a hurry.

Looking at her back, Zhuang Li's expression turned cold in an instant.

"Yu Yuxian wants to harm Xiaohui." He said in his heart.

7480 was taken aback: "Why? Xiaohui never provokes her in her life, right?"

"Jealousy is enough reason to kill."

"How do you know she wants to kill Xiaohui?"

"In her last life, she dared to marry Xiaohui but was not afraid of her identity being exposed because she knew that Xiaohui was cowardly and did not dare to resist, and she had no strong support from her family. She occupied an absolutely powerful position and could naturally crush Xiaohui to the death. In this life, she has been down to this point, yet she still seduces Xiaohui, and she is not afraid of my revenge afterwards, so it can be seen that she is determined to use her egg to hit a stone."

Zhuang Li sneered: "A person who puts her own life and death aside, what do you think she wants to do? She is not afraid of death, what is she afraid of? She is jumping off the wall in a hurry."

7480 said in horror: "Should she want to drag Xiaohui to **** with her?"

"Which of the people chosen by the Lord God is not such a ruthless character?" Zhuang Li walked to the window and saw Wan Jun running in a hurry with a worried look on his face.

He also felt that something was wrong.

"Go check Yu Yuxian." Zhuang Li ordered.

Wan Jun immediately took the order and left, his eyes filled with a terrifying murderous aura.