eurekapd Chapter 219 Whose Concubine Is It?
Chapter 219 Whose Concubine Is It?
The official whose daughter was deeply troubled by his concubine ran straight to the organization that specialized in managing extramarital affairs after leaving court.
After Xu Jinyu exposed this organization that runs mistresses, its business was booming, but most of the customers were the wives of wealthy families in the capital.
Then, within a month, the official's son-in-law met three beautiful ladies who loved him to death.
This time he wanted to take a concubine, and his tigress wife actually agreed immediately.
Not only did he agree, he also got along well with the three concubines.
The official's son-in-law boasted everywhere about how powerful he was, and he surrounded himself with beauties, allowing his wife and concubines to get along happily together.
Until one day, the son-in-law saw his wife sitting in the garden, with his three most beloved concubines accompanying her.
A concubine put her soft and boneless little hand on her wife's shoulder and rubbed her shoulders.
This concubine is very good at massage. If you want her to give you a massage, you have to coax her well.
Another concubine brought the tea to her wife's mouth and fed her sip by sip.
The most outrageous thing was the concubine who was good at dancing. She dressed up beautifully and danced for his wife. The way she twisted her waist was much more sexy than when she was in front of him.
Especially those eyes, all he looked at was his wife.
The son-in-law's hands began to tremble at the thought of the possibility.
“You guys…you guys…”
She was not at all panicked by her husband's accusation. Instead, she raised her head with a smile and looked at her husband.
"I understand why you men like to take concubines."
Reaching out and hooking the chin of the concubine in front of her, the concubine meekly handed the small tea to the mistress, and said in a charming voice: "Madam, is the tea brewed by Xiao Xiao delicious?"
"Of course it tastes good. How can tea brewed by a beautiful woman's soft hands not taste good? I want you to make tea for me tomorrow."
The official's son-in-law was so angry that smoke came out of his head: "That's my concubine."
"You and I are husband and wife, husband and wife are one, and your concubine is my concubine."
The dancing concubine also danced to the official's son-in-law: "Master, of course we are your concubines, but when you are not around, we also want to accompany our sister."
Because the money the lady gives is so good, much more generous than this master, and it also saves one job of sleeping with others, so who would complain that the money is too little?
By the way, I'd like to give my wife a wink.
The official's son-in-law couldn't stand it anymore, so he used his body to separate his wife and concubines, and glared at the three concubines: "This is my wife."
The three concubines nodded in unison: "Master, she is your wife, but she is also our wife."
"Ah~~"
The official's son-in-law collapsed.
Xu Jinyu staggered out of court and strolled on Zhuque Street. Unconsciously, Zhuque Street had changed a lot. Half of the things sold on the street were secret recipes sold by Xu Jinyu.
"Frosted candy, frosted candy, selling frosted candy!"
"Glass windows, the most fashionable glass windows in the capital."
"Kesi, Kesi, the Kesi that Princess Tai'an praised as being worth every inch of brocade and gold."
"Sweaters, sweaters for sale."
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There were also some hawkers carrying loads on their shoulders selling things among the people, and some people whose skin color didn't look like they were rich were also going in and out of the shops on Suzaku Street.
Princess Wuyang looked curiously at a man with calloused hands, happily bought a big bag of brown sugar, and carefully put it in her arms.
"Nowadays, people have money to buy brown sugar. I remember my maid said that her mother had never eaten sugar in her life. Her last wish before she died was to eat something sweet, but her family couldn't afford it. She had never eaten sugar before she entered the palace either."
"Tsk! You are ignorant, that was the capital city in the past, not the capital city today."
"What do you know? In the capital now, anyone who works hard can make money. Do you think the secret recipes of Tianji Pavilion are sold for free? Besides, the rich eat frosted sugar now, so the price of brown sugar has naturally dropped. We ordinary people can afford it if we grit our teeth."
"I bought half a pound of brown sugar last month, and my daughter almost laughed herself silly."
Xu Jinyu and Princess Wuyang turned around and saw a peddler carrying a load talking to them with a smile.
"Hey, it's the young master."
There was no vendor wandering around Zhuque Street who did not know Xu Jinyu. When they saw Xu Jinyu, they immediately became enthusiastic and swiftly took out two pieces of brown sugar cake from their carrying poles and stuffed them into the hands of Xu Jinyu and Princess Wuyang.
"Little Master, I have some brown sugar cakes here, please try them."
Xu Jinyu had to get up from bed with great difficulty to go to court, so of course he didn't eat the meal.
Looking at the brown sugar cake in his hand, Xu Jinyu didn't hesitate and put it directly into his mouth.
While eating, he commented: "It's OK, except that the noodles are a bit rough."
The vendor's eyes widened: "It's still rough, I've polished it five times."
Xu Jinyu patted the vendor on the shoulder.
"It's not your problem."
After all, how can stone mills be compared with the machines of later generations?
“People are living a good life now!”
Xu Jinyu finished the brown sugar cake in just a few bites and sighed, saying that Princess Wuyang was very graceful in eating and had not even finished one piece of brown sugar cake.
"My dear little master, we have finished eating. I still have the princess..."
Xu Jinyu stared at the vendor.
Then, under Xu Jinyu's fiery gaze, the vendor changed his words that he was about to say: "Donkey meat hot pot."
"Puff!"
Princess Wuyang, who had not yet finished eating, spat out the brown sugar cake in her mouth.
"Why didn't you say that the princess was burned?" Princess Wuyang asked with a smile.
The vendor looked at Xu Jinyu, then looked at Princess Wuyang, with an awkward smile on his face: "How can you call the princess a fire? That's too disrespectful to the princess."
After saying that, he stuffed a donkey meat hot bun into the hands of Xu Jinyu and Princess Wuyang respectively, and ran away.
"Hahaha·····"
The passers-by who heard the conversation started laughing.
In order to attract business, these small vendors all added the word "Princess" in front of the secret recipe that Xu Jinyu sold. However, everyone in the capital had a tacit understanding not to add the word "Princess".
After all, sayings like "the princess is like stinky tofu" or "the princess turns into an egg" are too disrespectful to the princess.
The vendor just made a mistake in speaking.
Xu Jinyu took a breath, and then another. No! She couldn't bear this breath.
He shouted at the vendor who ran away: "Hey! Your daughter is leading the little kids in the village to hold a funeral for you, and now it's the stage where the filial sons are crying for the dead."
After he finished speaking, the vendor ran even faster. I don't know if he was going to pick up the child, or to...
"Young Master, why would this peddler's child hold a funeral for his father?"
A passerby asked curiously.
Xu Jinyu smacked her lips, a smile on her face.
"It's nothing. The other day this kid attended a funeral and there were delicious treats after the funeral. This kid thought that after holding a funeral for his father, there would be delicious treats as well."
A passerby added: "There is indeed something delicious, probably fried pork on bamboo board."
"Yeah, his mother is hunting her down."
"Hahaha·····"