Yang Ling hurriedly invited Qian Ning back to the house to discuss countermeasures. It is true that he is the Jinyiwei, but the admiral Zhang Xiu arranged for him the position of the Nanzhen Fushi. There were only Liu Biao and Yang Yiqing in the capital. If he really wanted to handle the case, there was not much manpower at his disposal. Besides, Qian Ning was a ruthless person. With the help of this local snake, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort.

If it weren't for the Shouning Marquis' Mansion involved in this matter, Qian Ning would be easy to do this, wouldn't it be just a few innocent prostitutes who had not yet flipped the cards to welcome guests? Even the famous prostitutes who were famous in the capital, officials of all sizes would just be favored privately. He wanted to ask for someone, who would dare to turn this matter to the table to support her?

But now this matter has been in the court, so you have to be careful if you want to pick people. The most terrible thing is that the prince has not even said the name of the person so far. Who should he redeem?

When the young lady heard the two of them talking, she knew that her husband wanted to help the prince redeem a brothel prostitute. When she saw her husband and Lord Qian lying on the opposite side of her husband, she reminded her: "My husband, there should be some clues to who the prince likes. You may be able to guess the situation at that time."

Yang Ling recalled for a moment and said, "The Yan Kuan forced a search for someone from Yilijin. At that time, the prince chased him to watch the fun. When Yan Kuan spoke rudely, a girl named Xuelimei came out and scolded him. The prince praised her very much."

Qian Ning slapped the soft couch, and the soft couch was almost over after swaying for a few times. He was so scared that he quickly grabbed it, and then laughed and said, "That's right, a talented man and beautiful woman, love her at first sight, it must be her."

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "It doesn't seem that it is. Later, the prince was punched by Yan Kuan and his nose was bleeding. A girl named Tang Yixian gave him a brocade handkerchief to wipe blood. I saw that the prince looked at him with affection."

Qian Ning suddenly said, "Wow, the beauty has deep affection, and the steel is soft and has turned into soft fingers. Your Highness has never experienced the scene of romance and moon. Suddenly, the beauty is well protected. The brocade handkerchief conveys love. How can you not be moved by the spirit? That must be this fairy Tang Yixian."

The young lady interrupted, "My grandson, the prince said that you would ask Yan Kuan to get the concubine's document within three days. Is this Miss Tang the one who bought this document?"

Yang Ling shook his head and said, "No, Yan Kuan wants to ask for a girl from Yutangchun."

When he mentioned this name, he couldn't help but think of the tragic experience of this beauty in the opera. He seemed to see the long-haired girl in plain clothes, standing in the pavilion, as elegant as a classical lady. Yang Ling said: "Of the three girls, this Yutangchun girl has the most charming behavior. The prince has always been thinking about returning the redemption documents. Now he wants Yan Kuan and I to rush to redeem people. Is it her the person I like?"

The young lady couldn't help but smile bitterly: "So, this is a fool, so I have no place to go. Could it be that the three girls will be brought back to raise?"

When Qian Ning heard this, he blurted out: "Good idea. Only one of the three people is the one who was robbed by the Marquis' Mansion and the Eastern Palace. The other two were originally irrelevant. It would be easy to get it based on the name of our Jinyiwei. Anyway, it is already there, so it is no difference between one or three. Take all three back, and this bet will not be wrong no matter how you bet. Haha, let's go and ask someone now, and sir, just come forward to pick people."

Qian Ning was afraid of Shouning Marquis. Anyway, Yang Ling was a disciple of the saint, so Shouning Marquis would not dare to offend him as long as he knew the appearance. He would rather let him come forward. He was the main thing in his words.

Qian Ning called his family to give a few instructions, and the family took the order and went there hurriedly. After a few cups of tea, more than a dozen people came to the Beizhen Fushi Department, all wearing casual clothes. Some of these people were in prison and were troubled by prisoners. I heard that the Qianhu people were destined to change to their regular clothes and came. There was a smell of blood on their bodies, and they were full of evil spirits.

Qian Ning also ordered someone to bring another brocade bed, which was laid loosely and softly, allowing Yang Ling to lie on it. The two of them rushed straight to Baishun Hutong accompanied by more than a dozen plainclothes lieutenants.

Seeing that it was almost dusk, more and more tourists were looking for the beauty of Baishun Hutong. In order to hide his eyes, Qian Ning added a cover on the brocade couch, just like a soft sedan chair. When he came to the flower garden, the turtle man in the hall had seen some identifiable men hiding his head and covering his face to visit the kiln. But when he came so early, he hurriedly came up and smiled, "Masters, do you have any girls with good looks? Do you want to call a few young men to see you?"

The leader was Qian Ning's confidant, a Jinyiwei Baihu, named Guan Long. He said calmly: "Go away, I will go to the backyard and ask Yili Jin to come out to see you." As he waved his hand, the group swayed and rushed straight to the backyard.

In the backyard, the sisters Su San, Tang Yixian and Xueli Mei three were sitting in the room because Yake who was drinking wine came late, and the three of them were lazily scribing their eyebrows and squeezing their faces.

When Han Limei saw Su San being lazy, she couldn't help but smirk, "Hehe, the man surnamed Yan has returned the document obediently, but the third sister is still depressed. Could it be that she is thinking about the young master?"

Su Saner blushed when she heard this, glanced at her and said angrily, "Go away, what are you talking about?" She curled her eyebrows and sighed quietly, "That young man is really a believer. As expected, Yan Kuan must be a powerful and powerful figure. Alas, how could he like a miserable woman like me? I was just a little tired, so I couldn't lift my energy."

Tang Yixian smiled and glanced at her and said, "It's so true. I've been frightened for three days. Now I don't have to worry about accompanying the gorilla. I'm worried about a young man with a jade face. That heartless person refuses to come to see you. Why don't he be so tired of being heartless and physically and mentally?"

Han Limei also touched her mind and couldn't help but say with great enthusiasm: "That young man is really handsome, even when I saw it, he was a little moved. Although he was young, his eyes were a little more scent than the hairy boy, and it made people want to snuggle in his arms after seeing it."

Tang Yixian snorted and raised his nose, "Two girls with higher eyes than their tops, when they moved their hearts, they only thought about handsome brother. If it were me, I would only marry the current attendant Yang Ling Yang."

Her eyes were bright and she said excitedly: "It is easy to ask for a priceless treasure, but it is rare to be a lover. He dares to disobey the emperor's will for the sake of his beloved woman. If such a man can marry him as a concubine, I can even wake up in a dream."

Su San and Xuelimei couldn't help laughing when they saw her looking like a slutty. Xuelimei joked, "You dare to think that if a person like us could marry the handsome young man he saw that day, it would have been considered a burning fragrance.

Lord Yangling, I heard from Lord Lang Ning, the Minister of Rites, that after he resisted the order, hundreds of ministers knelt down and asked the emperor to kill him, but the emperor refused. As a result, Wang Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites and the three cabinet ministers chased him to the harem. These stinky old men, hey! As a result, the Empress got angry with the old men and drove them out in shame."

"That's a close minister of the emperor. The emperor is now pampering him. How can we be blessed to see such a big man?" Speaking of Yang Ling, Xue Limei's eyes were filled with light, and she seemed to be drunk.

Su San listened in a daze, and then sighed for a while, "Forget it, the two good sisters are even more dreamy than me. Get dressed up quickly, and I will be scolded by my mother again later."

Tang Yixian shook her head and stopped dreaming. She picked up a wine cup and drank it, then picked up the red ochre-dyed lip paper and dyed her lips.

Su San saw that she drank the thing again and said worriedly: "Yixian, why do you drink arsenic again? It's better to use that kind of thing less, it hurts your body."

Tang Yixian said disapprovingly: "Many people use it, but there are a lot of harms but good things." She rubbed her cheeks and said happily: "Look, is my face much whiter and tender? The guests said that my skin is as white as jade, and as soon as I enter the courtyard, I feel spring. Hehe, when I take away your name as Yu Tangchun, my sister is not allowed to be angry."

Su Sanfang wanted to answer, but he heard a pound of gold in the yard that could overflow ten kilograms of honey, "Oh, my masters, where are you calling? Please sit in the hall quickly. I wonder which girl do you want to see."

Xue Limei hurriedly said, "Gorge yourself soon, a guest has arrived."

A scale of gold led the men who looked and looked a little afraid of humans to the main hall. They saw more than a dozen big men standing next to the door. The guests in the two soft sedans did not get out of the sedans and were carried into the house by people. They couldn't help but hopped their eyes and felt that the person who came was not good. Look at this, these people didn't look like people who came to eat flower wine.

A scale of gold hesitated for a moment, and looked at the big men's sucking eyes, so they had to bite the bullet and follow in.

Tang Yixian and the other two were dressed up. After waiting for a while, they could not see Yilijin calling them to see the guests. At a strange time, they heard Yilijin cry like a dead person and said, "All three sisters are coming out, and there is a benefactor to redeem you."

Tang Yixian and the other two were shocked when they heard this and hurriedly appeared in court. There were more than a dozen big men with gloomy faces standing in the yard, holding their arms in their arms, standing straight there, unable to help but be scared. These big men were covered in bloodthirsty cold air, which made people feel furious when they saw them.

The three little beauties were not sure what terrible masters were going to serve, and they snuggled up to each other like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and timidly entered a gold-scale main hall.

Qian Ning half-rested against the soft brocade couch, and when he saw these three beautiful women, he couldn't help but look at them. His greedy eyes rolled on the three of them for a few moments before he reluctantly took them back. He smiled lazily at Yilijin and said, "Okay, the boss lady is a wise man. Haha, don't be mournful, you should thank my brother, otherwise, if you have anything to do in the future, I will say something for you, but you can't buy it no matter how much you spend."

A scale of Jin Qian shouldn't have been absolutely necessary. As soon as he recognized Yang Ling, he immediately flattered him with great gratitude and said that he was very powerful. Yan Kuan had someone return the document early yesterday morning and took the money and left.

When Qian Ning heard that Shouning Hou had surrendered, he immediately became tough and immediately showed his identity. He wanted to leave two coins with great might and redeem the three women. Yang Ling cried pitifully when he saw Yi Jin. He heard that it was not easy to train a few innocent men who had been supporting the table since he was a child. He felt soft and regardless of Qian Ning's obstacle, he left her with 10,000 taels of silver.

Su Sanyi entered the door and saw Yang Ling sitting on the soft couch. His worry immediately turned into flowers of his heart, his cheeks were flushed happily, and his eyes could no longer be removed.

Qian Ning waited for Yi Jin to press his fingerprints on the document, and smiled at the guard at the door, saying, "Go, recruit three sedan chairs and take the three girls to Lord Yang's mansion. Hahaha, the matter is done, let's go."

The document was signed, and in the future, Yu Tangchun and the other two would be concubines and maids, and they all depended on the buyer, and they had no connection with the one-square gold. The one-square gold eye saw the three money trees flying away like this, and I felt so uncomfortable in my heart.

Tang Yixian and the other two were brought to Yangling's mansion and realized that he was Yang Ling, who was famous in the capital. Even Tang Yixian was very happy. A background like them did not expect to be a wife at all. If they could be bought as a concubine by a scholar or an official, it would be the best destination. As for whether this official or an official is always ugly, it would be left to fate.

Now Yang Ling wants fame and fame, official body, young and handsome, and famous love. He has become the flesh of Tang Monk in their eyes. He will never dream of such a good destination. If he could be a concubine for him, they would be willing to do so. However, after Yang Ling arranged for three people to live in the wing room, he did not mention their future identities, which made the three of them a little confused.

Yang Ling was actually in a difficult situation. The prince neither said who he wanted to redeem, nor what to do after he redeemed the person. He just threw it to him, what could he do.

Let them have a slave status for the time being. Can there be someone the prince wants to serve her? And I can't tell them about this matter now, so Yang Ling had to pretend to be stupid and turn the three smart girls into a dull gourd.

They were full of doubts, but although they were from brothels, they were girls' families after all. Can they still ask him with a timid face when he would take him as a concubine? So the three girls lived in the Yang family without a master or servant, without a wife or concubine.

Yang Ling got up early the next day and went to the back gate of the palace to send a message. After waiting for more than an hour, the prince replied: "I know, just don't lose my human being. Take care of Miss Tang for me. If I have the chance, I will go to see her. My father is very close now. He has six attendants, grandma, Wang Qiong is really an old man!"

After hearing the inappropriate will of the prince, Yang Ling returned home with laughter and tears. He touched his chin and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out how to dispose of the remaining two women. The song "Yutangchun" in the later Peking Opera must have been gone, so he didn't even know who Su San married and what his future fate would be.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly thought that the Han family and his son were coming. The two brothers didn't know if they had married their wives. If it weren't, as the saying goes, "Female water will not flow to outsiders' fields." Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh proudly, until he saw Young Lady looking at him suspiciously, and then he remembered that he had not told her about summoning the Han family's father and son to Beijing.

Anyway, they are coming soon, so let's hide it for another two days, and then give You Niang a surprise. When Yang Ling thought of this, he laughed again and said to You Niang: "I asked Qian Ning, so don't rush to report to Shenji Camp. I'll be recuperating at home these two days. The three girls living in the west wing asked Xiaoyun to take good care of her and never offend her."

The young lady responded, thinking that no matter what, there was someone the prince liked there, and her husband was in court, so it was crucial to have a good relationship with them. So she gave Xiaoyun instructions and took good care of the girls' food and drinks.

They lived in the same yard, and were all 14 or 15 years old. How could they be stuck in the house all day? After a while, the young lady became familiar with them, and then she realized that they were very different from what she imagined. Not only were they not women who were swearing and acting in a vulgar manner, but the three of them were generous in their words and deeds, and their every move was noble and elegant, which was very popular.

At that time, the rich family did not care about their daughter's upbringing. They only had to go to some level of brothels, including piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing manners, which were trained by the young masters since childhood. It was extremely rare to teach a woman with good sex and art. Therefore, famous scholars often went to Fengliu to find a close friend.

When the young lady heard that they were sold to a brothel by their parents since they were young, their life experience was pitiful, and they felt very sympathetic. The three girls only thought that the young lady was the eldest wife she would serve in the future, and they were welcomed by others and deliberately accepted it. In two or three days, the three of them got along very well with the young lady, just like sisters.

Yang Ling had been resting at home for three days, and the wounds were almost healed. He would go to Shenji Camp to report tomorrow morning. In the morning, the young lady stewed the old hen for her husband. Seeing that her husband was still sleeping, she slipped to the west wing to visit the three sisters.

The three sisters Xuelimei are used to getting up early to practice martial arts. Although they don’t have to play the piano every day or practice singing and dancing, they still get up very early. As soon as the young mother entered the door, she saw Su San’s black hair wearing her head and practicing dancing steps. Xuelimei was sitting in front of the mirror, with a black hair and a beautiful face, dressing up in front of the mirror. Her movements were indescribable elegance, and she was immediately envious.

When she was in Jimingyi, she had spent a few days with Ma Lian'er. Ma Lian'er was so charming when she got up early to dress up. At that time, the young lady saw that even if she was a daughter, she felt her heart beat like a beat, and she was extremely envious in private.

Now seeing the three of them as ladies, the young lady suddenly remembered that Qian Ning came to the door yesterday and mistakenly recognized herself as a maid. The little girl knew that her husband's official became bigger and bigger, and the people she met were more and more identifiable. After all, she was from a small place. Although she was always very careful, her words and deeds were still a bit rustic. If she could ask them for some demeanor and answer the right knowledge, she would ask them for advice on their demeanor and answer the right knowledge.

When the young lady thought of this, she smiled slightly embarrassedly: "The three sisters are versatile and dignified, but the sister only knows how to dance with guns and sticks. I am so envious of you after seeing you."

Tang Yixian was mixing arsenic. After hearing Han Youniang's words, she threw the arsenic bottle and ran over to hold Youniang's hand and smiled: "It's better to dance a gun and use a stick. See which disciple dares to bully people. Just give him a stick in the head. It's better for my sister to teach me martial arts. I will teach my best skills to my sister, okay?"

The young lady said happily: "Okay, what is my sister best at?"

Tang Yixian said proudly: "My sister is best at blowing Xiao."

The young lady said, "Well, my sister is just very stupid. I don't know if she can learn it. Sister, show me your flute. It's not too late to learn when my husband wakes up."

Princess Tang Yixian smiled, hugged her shoulder and gave her a charming look, shook her head proudly and said, "You don't need a flute skill in this flute skill, it depends on your mouth. If you want to learn it, it depends on your talent for kung fu."

Han Youniang was stunned. She didn't use the flute skills? She suddenly remembered the shameful "flute" that her husband wanted to blow by herself. Her face turned red and she felt so embarrassed: "This little girl! This little girl! It's true that she came out of the brothel. Why can she tell people such things? What skills are there? It's really embarrassing."

Han Youniang covered her hot cheeks and stamped her feet with shame and annoyance: "Damn it, Tang family girl, what crazy things are you saying? This can be said, can you learn it?"

Tang Yixian was stunned. She looked around in a daze and said strangely: "What's wrong? Why can't I learn it? Many people even praised me for being good at this skill."

Xue Limei, who was combing her hair in the camera, stopped her movements, then threw the comb suddenly, lay on the table without thinking about her image and laughed. Su San's originally snow-white face turned red, tears were overflowing in her eyes, and her shoulders were shaking for a while, and suddenly grabbed the kang, pulled the quilt to cover her head, and a string of dull laughter came from the bottom of the quilt.
Chapter completed!