Chapter 5109: The Vulgar Fan
“Everyone who goes out to fight must be fully funded and cannot be in arrears, especially for those who are injured, even if they are treated, a part of the solatium must be provided.”
Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and added another sentence.
"Okay." Xingyun nodded.
Having said that, Xingyun decided to go back and train those brothers. What was it like? Attacking a Liyang Marquis Mansion without strong force, how could he still be injured.
The money is sufficient, but the lessons must be remembered, lest outsiders say that the secret guards are ordinary and useless.
"Has Zi Yan already set off?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
“Yes, after she finished her work here, she immediately took two team members to Qunfang Pavilion.”
“Wait for her to come back, Xingyun, you go and do your work in the basement. The matter is very important and must be handled within three days." Yang Ruoqing emphasized again.
"It will definitely be completed in three days." Xingyun guaranteed.
After Xing Yue left in a hurry, not far away, a tall man in armor strode over.
With an excited look on his face, Ning Feng stood still, took a breath and said, "Madam, we found a secret room, which contains many sealed gold jewelry."
"How much is it worth?" Yang Ruoqing said a little surprised.
"It is estimated to be worth more than 800,000 taels of silver." Ning Feng took out a list and handed it over and said, "Madam is really powerful and wise. This Liyang Hou Mansion is really good at making things happen."
Yang Ruoqing took the list in her hand and glanced at it.
Then, she took out a water-based pen from her pocket, swiped it, and scratched a few times on the list.
He handed the list to Ning Feng again.
"Madam here?" Ning Feng asked doubtfully.
"I think you remembered it wrong. There are not 800,000 taels here, but only 500,000 taels." The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips rose.
"Madam, I understand. It really is five hundred thousand taels. Hey, it depends on my memory."
Suddenly, Ning Feng's eyebrows lit up, and he understood what Yang Ruoqing meant.
On this list, the remaining 300,000 taels that were crossed out were taken out to be divided among the brothers.
However, only Yang Ruoqing dared to do this kind of thing. If Ning Feng had to do it himself, he would never dare to do it. If one of his subordinates was the emperor's spy, give him a copy. Then there are still no heads on the ground?
If Yang Ruoqing takes care of it, it will be fine. At least Ning Feng himself will not have to bear any responsibility.
"What should be taken care of must be taken care of. Brothers cannot be left idle. Everyone has worked hard and it is not easy." Yang Ruoqing added another sentence.
"Brothers, it's just a small effort, so it's not worth mentioning. But after this time, everyone's life will be much better." Ning Feng sighed twice.
Outsiders think that Yinwei is beautiful, but if Yinwei does not make money privately, the salary given by the government is only enough to live on as a family. It is almost impossible to buy a house in the capital. .
Many hermit guards have been working for several years, but they still live in rented houses and do not have a house of their own.
Now that they have such an extra sum of money, they can take a big step forward in their lives. How can they not be grateful to Yang Ruoqing.
Of course, this money cannot be distributed openly, nor can it be distributed by Qi Xingyun.
Rules are rules. If Qi Xingyun takes the lead in breaking the rules on the surface, the official atmosphere in the capital may begin to fall into chaos.
“Everyone should buy a house when it’s time to buy a house. Houses in Beijing will continue to rise. If you don’t buy them early, you may not be able to buy them in the future.” Yang Ruoqing reminded.
Because next, Yang Ruoqing may promote the innovation of real estate. When unified new houses appear, it is almost inevitable to promote real estate in the capital. "I understand, madam, don't worry, I will talk to them properly later." Ning Feng nodded in agreement.
He knew that Yang Ruoqing would not say this for no reason. This must have revealed something in advance, so he could not ignore it and must take it seriously.
"Commander Ning, clean up the Liyang Marquis Mansion, seal up the big centipede, and put a seal on the outside of the gate to prohibit irrelevant people from entering and exiting."
Yang Ruoqing continued to give instructions on how to handle the relevant affairs in the Liyang Marquis Mansion. , then turned around and left Liyang Hou Mansion.
She guessed that Liyang Hou Wei Xinsheng would escape early.
But after escaping like this, Liyang Hou Wei Xinsheng would never be able to appear in public again.
Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly, wondering how long he could escape.
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There was a huge flow of people outside Qunfang Pavilion.
The whole street is filled with the smell of powder, and the sound of women laughing outside Qunfang Pavilion can be heard constantly.
This is not just a Qunfang Pavilion, but a whole street full of brothels, some of them the most vulgar brothels.
This is one of the four famous alleys in Beijing, the place that men most yearn for.
As for the former Xiangyu House, it was after it had been whitewashed by Yang Ruoqing. It was completely different from before. It had completely become a place focusing on the entertainment industry and was no longer a traditional brothel.
Yang Ruoqing cannot make brothels disappear. No matter what era it is, how can they completely eliminate them.
In this world, where there is white there is black, where there is light there is darkness. It is difficult to completely understand the darkness under the shadow.
Zi Yan stood in the middle of the street. Now she was no longer a beautiful woman, but a handsome white-faced young man.
Wearing silk clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, and a jade pendant hanging around his waist, he looked like a wealthy and prosperous playboy.
"When I came to the capital, I heard that there are many girls in this alley and it's interesting. Hehe, I'm going to come and see what's special about it today."
Zi Yan walked to Qunfang Pavilion. At the gate, he pointed at the wooden plaque in front of him with the folding fan in his hand, with a half-smile expression on his face.
“Oh, sir, our Qunfang Pavilion has, among other things, many girls who are very nice. We can make you look whatever you want!”
The old madam who was approaching received a call. After receiving the heavy silver, his eyes immediately brightened and the smile on his face turned into a flower.
"Seriously, anything is fine?" Zi Yan opened the folding fan and fanned it slightly, arty.
"That's not true. Huan is fat and Yan is thin. What do you choose, sir?" the old bustard said with a smile.
"You call out all the girls who are blind, and I want to appreciate them carefully. However, I want to remind you not to get some vulgar powder. I have a lot of money, so don't do it. I'm not happy, you will lose a big customer here," Zi Yan said.
"Young master, please rest assured, the girls in Qunfang Pavilion are all carefully selected. Those vulgar and popular girls are not available in Qunfang Pavilion elsewhere."
" Young Master, please follow me. I will ask the girls to wait in the house right away. "Master."
The old bustard gestured, and then the turtle masters led Zi Yan to a large private room, which was decorated very romantically, with pink lanterns decorating the walls. The hanging spring and palace pictures are vaguely visible.
I’m so tired today. Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day, dear friends. Let Xiao Yu take a break too. Thank you friends
(End of this chapter)
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