Chapter 128 Women Understand Women Better (6k)

Song Jiang was worried that the situation would get out of control, so when he saw Li Kui deliberately joining in the trouble (to save the situation), he immediately pointed at his nose and yelled, "How dare this black fellow be so rude! Take him out and behead him!"

Ok?
Zhu Tong and Hu Sanniang straightened up at the same time, thinking, is the sun going to rise from the west?
The two were happy for only a moment, and Dai Zong, Hua Rong and others led the crowd to plead for mercy, saying that Li Kui got into trouble because he was drunk.

Song Jiang reluctantly ordered Li Kui to be imprisoned.

Before leaving, the black fellow expressed his loyalty and righteousness, saying that he would not hate Song Jiang even if he was executed, which made Hei Sanlang shed a few tears.

Seeing this, Wu Yong tried to smooth things over, and Song Jiang took the opportunity to appease Wu Song with soft words, but was counterattacked by Lu Zhishen, making the situation even more awkward.

Song Jiang felt disappointed. After explaining why he wanted to surrender, he left the table early on the pretext of being drunk.

The rest of the people were not in the mood to drink, so Song Jiang left and returned to the camp, and the Chrysanthemum Party ended in a bad mood.

When Song Jiang returned to his residence, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yang Chang was secretly doing something bad to retaliate against him by stripping him of his military power. But wasn't this agreed upon in advance?
You agreed to it yourself, but you pretended not to?
How could Song Jiang sleep at this time? He wanted to find Yang Chang to ask for clarification.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Wu Yong and Yang Chang walking side by side, and I thought to myself that the military advisor really understands me.

I forced myself to smile and walked towards him with a cheerful face.

"Sanlang is here, come in and talk quickly."

"The military advisor said that my brother has something important to tell me, but I don't know what it is."

Seeing that Yang Chang was asking knowingly, Song Jiang gritted his teeth in his heart, but still smiled on his face, and said softly: "We haven't been alone for a long time, so I want to talk to you today. How are you? Have you been doing well recently? If you miss the life in the barracks, you can also transfer to the dry camp to lead the troops. I will arrange it."

"Don't bother, brother. I'm doing fine."

"Really? I remember Sanniang loved riding horses the most. Now moving to the mountains must be very inconvenient. You must not be polite to brother. We are good brothers."

"My dear little brother, you are really rude. Although Wanzi City is too small to ride a horse, it is still possible to ride around the outer wall. It was because of the hot weather some time ago that I did not practice riding every day. If you have anything to say, please speak up."

Yang Chang couldn't stand Song Jiang's hypocrisy, so he immediately made his intention clear, thinking to himself, I know you suspect me of causing trouble, but that has nothing to do with me.

Song Jiang stopped smiling and said seriously, "Erlang was at the banquet today. I remember that Sanlang supported the amnesty. When Kong Ming and Kong Liang massacred innocent people in Beijing, you personally stopped them. Why?"

"Wait a minute, brother. What my second brother said today has nothing to do with me."

Seeing Yang Chang denying it, Song Jiang stroked his beard and frowned, adding: "I have told Erlang about surrendering many times, and he did not say anything against it at that time. Today, I am really surprised."

"My brother was a guest in Qingzhou at that time, but now he is the leader of Liangshan. How can the situation be compared? My second brother and Master Lu were both hurt by the government. It is really inappropriate for you to be so straightforward in hoping for amnesty."

Song Jiang was fine with the first half, but he couldn't hold back when he heard the last sentence. He stood up and shouted in excitement: "I hope to be recruited? Am I just doing this for myself? We have 108 brothers. Are you all willing to be thieves for the rest of your lives?"

"Brother, calm down." Wu Yong hurriedly supported him and reminded him softly, "I see that Brother Yang Chang has some ideas. Let's listen to him."

Song Jiang frowned and sat down again. He didn't think Yang Chang could hold back his fart, so he said calmly, "Then tell me. If it's a good idea, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

"Haha." Yang Chang smiled and said, "I can't say I have any profound ideas. I only understand some superficial principles. There is a saying in my hometown, 'Climbing the pole is not a business.'"

"What do you mean?"

Song Jiang frowned patiently, while Wu Yong twirled his beard as if thinking about something.

Yang Chang replied sternly, "It means that both sides must be willing to recruit. One-sided enthusiasm will not work. It will also cause resentment among the brothers. If we can find a way to let the court take the initiative to invite, then the situation will be very different."

"How could the court do that?"

"Brother, what Yang Chang said makes sense."

Wu Yong took up Song Jiang's words, looked at Yang Chang and asked sincerely: "I've heard that you are very smart. Since you know what my brother wants, why don't you tell me your plan? Let's discuss it together."

"How dare I speak in front of the military advisor? However, the emperor's governance of the country is similar to my brother's management of the mountain stronghold. You might as well think about why you accepted the small mountain stronghold into the group."

"Makes sense!"

Song Jiang slapped his thigh, stood up suddenly, and his unhappiness was swept away.

Although Yang Chang did not have any specific countermeasures, he gave Song Jiang a way of thinking and made him no longer like a headless fly.

After Yang Chang said goodbye and left, Wu Yong closed the door and looked back. Seeing Song Jiang's happy face, he asked curiously, "Brother, what did you think of?"

"This Yang Chang is really a talent. If we compare the Song Dynasty to Liangshan, and Liangshan to a small mountain stronghold, then if you want to join the stronghold, you either need to be recommended by a hero from the big stronghold, or make a name for yourself in Qingzhou like Erlongshan did. We can start from these two aspects."

After listening to Song Jiang's analysis, Wu Yong paced around the room, twisting his beard. After thinking for a long time, he said leisurely, "According to my brother's idea, we have conquered Qingzhou, broken Gaotang, conquered Beijing, settled Dongping and Dongchang. Liangshan's reputation is not small. Besides, everyone is guilty, who is willing to speak well of Liangshan? Zhao Ding was also dismissed from office for advocating amnesty, so both paths don't seem to work."

"The Song Dynasty has a vast territory. I think what we have done before may not have enough impact."

Song Jiang paused here, and then continued: "Although they captured several cities, they plundered them and left. How could those dog officials report the truth? As for Zhao Ding's dismissal, I heard that he interfered in military affairs without reason, which was a case of good intentions but bad results. What Yang Chang said just now makes sense. Your Majesty's governance of the world is similar to our governance of Liangshan. For example, when the veterinarian Huangfu Duan talked about arranging troops and battle formations, what would the military advisor think? Would he tolerate him to continue talking? In that case, Duan Jingzhu would also talk to you about the art of war."

"This..." Wu Yong frowned and asked tentatively: "Brother, do you mean to continue to make a big fuss? Just capture and occupy the city?"

Song Jiang waved his hands and said solemnly, "We are acting on behalf of Heaven and serving the country. If we capture cities and territories, we will be considered as traitors. So we still have to go through the connections of the dignitaries in the capital. It is better to have someone to recommend us than to work hard on our own. As long as we find the right person, we will succeed."

"I see that my brother has a plan in mind and seems to have already decided who to look for." Wu Yong suddenly got a start, stood still and pointed his finger, exclaiming: "Su Yuanjing?"

Song Jiang nodded slightly and said, "The military advisor guessed correctly. I would like to send someone to Tokyo to ask General Su to speak for Liangshan."

"We have offended you before, and I'm afraid Su Yuanjing won't be willing to help. Who do you plan to send, brother?" Wu Yong's expression was solemn, and he had no hope in his heart.

"Shi Qian once went to Tokyo to steal armor. He is smart and knows the way. He can send Le He as an escort, take the gold, silver and letters, and deliver them to the residence of the Grand Commandant Su."

Song Jiang knew it was presumptuous, but he had to try it to see if it would work.

Wu Yong thought for a while, and finally gave a suggestion, saying: "Brother has already expressed his feelings in Huazhou in the past. There is no need to deliberately write a letter to explain the matter this time. Just bring more gold and silver and send it secretly, and then leave your name. Su Yuanjing can reach a high position, so he must understand what you are thinking."

"That makes sense." Song Jiang nodded in affirmation.

The next day, Song Jiang pretended to pardon Li Kui, and never mentioned the matter of surrendering Li Kui again. Instead, he secretly sent Shi Qian, also known as Le He, to Tokyo with hundreds of taels of gold as a gift.

The two men carried a huge sum of money to deliver the gifts, so they had to be cautious on the way.

They took the main roads, traveled during the day and slept at night, and arrived in Tokyo in late September.

After several days of scouting around in Tokyo, Shi Qian finally found an opportunity to sneak into the study of the house, placed several hundred taels of gold on the table, and borrowed a piece of paper and pen to write the four words "Gift from Song Jiang".

After presenting the gifts, the two men did not leave immediately. Instead, they stayed in the capital as Song Jiang instructed, hoping that there would be some good news from the court. After waiting for a month without any news, they packed their bags and returned to Liangshan.

Song Jiang, the bailiff, was experienced and well versed in the art of giving gifts to his superiors. After receiving the news, he did not get discouraged. He ordered Shi Qian and Le He to rest for half a month, and then rushed to Tokyo with the gold.

If giving it once is not enough, give it repeatedly. Don’t believe it and it won’t move you.

At the end of the year, Liangshan was covered with heavy snow.

The leaders who were away from home returned to the mountains one after another, and the soldiers in each village also stopped training, all waiting to gather together for wine and meat during the New Year.

On the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, Yamashita took a group of lantern makers to Tokyo.

Song Jiang ordered his men to go up the mountain to question them, and learned that they were going to decorate the Lantern Festival in the capital. He then left a bowl of Jiuhua lanterns, lit them in Chao Gai's filial hall to pray for blessings, and then let the lantern makers go down the mountain to untie the lanterns.

Watching the lantern makers leaving, Song Jiang thought to himself that Shi Qian and Le He had already sent gifts twice, but there was no movement from Su Yuanjing. Why don't I go to Tokyo to meet him in person under the pretext of watching the lanterns?
If the price is not enough, we can negotiate.

There is always an explanation for success or failure.

After Song Jiang and Wu Yong finished their discussion, he summoned the core leaders to talk about the matter. He said that he had never been to the capital and wanted to ask a few brothers to go watch the lanterns.

The big boss insisted on going, and no matter how much I tried to persuade him, it was useless.

Song Jiang immediately assigned the number of people to watch the lanterns. He first asked Shi Jin and Mu Hong to pretend to be guests and go down the mountain that day. Then Zhu Tong and Liu Tang pretended to be merchants, with the two groups leading the way.

The next morning, Song Jiang and Chai Jin dressed up as idle officials, while Dai Zong and Le He dressed up as secret agents, and went down the mountain together.

So many people were out having fun, and Li Kui, who loved the hustle and bustle by nature, was unwilling to stay in the mountains. He shouted that he also wanted to go to Tokyo to see the lanterns.

Song Jiang could not persuade him any more, so he had to let him be a companion to carry the load, and asked Yan Qing and Hei Si to accompany him.

Before leaving, Song Jiang suddenly thought of Yang Chang.

Although the trip would not take too long, they were still worried about Yang Chang leaving their sight, so they asked him to go with Hu Sanniang, and asked Lu Zhishen and Wu Song to play wandering monks, and let these two groups of people follow behind.

These people are always a threat, and Song Jiang hopes they will never come back.

In addition, before leaving, Song Jiang secretly instructed Song Qing to give Yang Jian some money for New Year's goods and invite Yang De's family to go to Jizhou to buy them. In fact, he hoped that the family would take the money and run away, so that Yang Chang would leave without any worries.

There is heavy snow at the end of the year, which is the slack season for farmers.

The day after Song Jiang went down the mountain, Yang De took his son Yang Jian, together with Yang Chang and Hu Sanniang, and left Lu at Liangshan to look after the house, with no intention of running away at all.

In Yang De's eyes, Liangshan is a paradise on earth and he would not leave even if they drove him away.

Yang Chang was afraid that Zhaoye's jade lion would attract attention, so he raised it together with Hu Sanniang's blue horse in the back mountain and asked Lu to take care of it.

The couple sent Yang De and Yang Jian to Jeju, and then followed the Guangji River westward to Tokyo. They later met up with Lu Zhishen and Wu Song in Dingtao, and arrived in Tokyo on the 13th day of the first lunar month.

There was a sign on the road ahead, and the four of them followed it to the inn outside Wanshou Gate, where they met and talked with Song Jiang. (Wanshou Gate was invented by Shi Gong, and there was no such gate in Bianliang, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty)
When Song Jiang saw the four men, he knew that his plan to release the tiger had failed, but he did not show it on his face.

He looked at Lu Zhishen and Wu Song first, then at Yang Chang and Hu Sanniang, and then said sternly, "The gold seals on our faces have not yet disappeared, and we look quite ferocious. There are so many officials and runners in Tokyo, so we can't rush into the city during the day. We have to wait until the fourteenth night of the first lunar month and blend in with the tourists who come to see the lanterns. You two don't have to worry about this, so you can go into the city to see the scenery and have fun first, and then go back together."

“What do you need us to do?”

"This trip is mainly for sightseeing and viewing lanterns. Sanlang has been to the capital twice before. He will accompany Sanniang for a stroll and buy some jewelry and rouge. There is nothing else to do."

Song Jiang came to see Su Yuanjing under the pretext of watching the lanterns, so he naturally would not tell Yang Chang his real purpose.

Yesterday, Chai Jin sneaked into the Forbidden Palace and saw the words written on the back of the screen in the Ruisi Hall: Song Jiang from Shandong, Wang Qing from Huaixi, Tian Hu from Hebei, and Fang La from Jiangnan.

Knowing that the emperor was thinking about him, Song Jiang no longer worried about becoming famous, and now he sent someone to help him and request the emperor to recruit him.

Yang Chang clasped his fists and thanked Song Jiang. Before leaving, he whispered in Wu Song's ear: "I will still live in the old place. If you want to find me after you enter the city, just come to the south of the city."

"Well, I don't have to."

When Song Jiang saw Wu Song responding in a deep voice, he didn't understand why he said it so seriously. That was because he didn't understand the hidden meaning behind Yang Chang's words.

Among all the leaders of Liangshan, only Yang Chang knew where Pan Jinlian lived. He had just reminded Wu Song to take revenge, so he went to the South City Inn to find him to lead the way.

Yang Chang and Hu Sanniang were of distinguished appearance, so they would not be questioned by the guards when they entered the inner city.

The city of Tokyo is bustling with traffic, people constantly coming and going, and endless high-rise buildings lined up one after another. It is far more bustling and prosperous than Beijing.

Hu Sanniang was stunned for a moment, and Yu Lu kept asking questions like a little girl.

After finally arriving at the busiest Imperial Street, Hu Sanniang was dazzled, especially by the beautiful women on the Imperial Street, who wore fine materials, exquisite jewelry, and rouge and makeup to enhance their beauty.

Hu Sanniang seemed to have opened the door to a new world. She felt like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. Her eyes were filled with curiosity, envy, desire, and self-reflection.
"Let's go. We are tired from traveling these days. Let's find a place to stay and rest first. I will take my wife for a good walk tomorrow. I will buy everything that the women on the street wear and wear. We are not short of money."

"Actually, there's no need. There are mostly men on the mountain. I don't want to dress too showy, and it's not convenient to ride a horse." "Wear it for me at home. Besides, we'll be watching the lanterns the day after tomorrow. You have to dress up nicely. I'll be proud to have you by my side. We'll outshine all the women in the capital."

"Can you compare?"

Hu Sanniang was delighted, but she responded modestly: "I am a weakling, and only you, sir, would not despise me. If you see a good girl, you can take her back to the stronghold."

"My lady, be careful with your words."

Yang Chang quickly covered Hu Sanniang's mouth, frowned and reminded her: "My lady, this is the Imperial Street of the capital, there are many people coming and going for official business, and you have always been kind, why are you so bandit-like recently?"

"I am not doing this for you."

Hu Sanniang poked Yang Chang in the waist, and the two of them chatted and laughed as they went to look for an inn.

The couple moved into the guesthouse and stayed in the inn to rest. They didn't go out until the next day when they woke up from a good sleep and felt full of energy.

Yang Chang and Hu Sanniang went straight to the Imperial Street. They were like nouveau riche who had never seen the world and finally went shopping in a big city. They chose cloth and asked tailors to make it on the spot. They selected seven or eight styles in a row and bought all kinds of jewelry and rouge without blinking an eye.

Business was very developed in the Northern Song Dynasty. Cloth shops usually had resident tailors. As long as you paid more money, everything was possible. The work that would take several days or even dozens of days could be completed in a few hours.

The two of them strolled from morning to night. Hu Sanniang felt more tired than fighting a war, but when she saw the bed full of new clothes, she felt that the day's work was not in vain.

It was the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, and people could already enjoy the lanterns at night.

Before sunset, Yang Chang and Hu Sanniang returned to the inn and dressed carefully in their room.

Yang Chang wore a black fu hat, a black straight robe, and a cloud-patterned leather belt around his waist, looking smart and unrestrained as a scholar; Hu Sanniang wore a green long skirt with light flowers, her hair was decorated with pearls and flower hairpins, her delicate face was covered with powder and rouge, and she was absolutely beautiful and charming.

Both the husband and wife were good-looking, especially the tall Hu Sanniang, who attracted a lot of attention when walking on the street, and often attracted the sidelong glances of passers-by. The young lady felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but hugged Yang Chang's arm.

As night falls, bright lights are lit, illuminating the city of Bianliang with a brilliant glow, and tourists' eyes are focused on the lights.

Yang Chang took Hu Sanniang through the Imperial Street, passed the Suzaku Gate and went straight to the Zhouqiao Night Market. They enjoyed the night view of the lanterns and tasted delicious food, as if they were in a prosperous era.

Zhouqiao Night Market is a popular tourist attraction in Bianliang. Locals and foreigners come here to taste the food. Yang Chang and Hu Sanniang strolled to the south of the bridge and ate a lot of snacks along the way.

Seeing that there was some moxibustion pork skin meat by the bridge, Yang Chang bought some for Hu Sanniang without saying a word, and said with a smile: "Madam, please try it. The pork skin is roasted to be crispy and chewy, and it tastes very good. It can also improve your complexion."

"Pig skin can improve your skin's appearance? This is the first time I've heard of this." Hu Sanniang threw a piece into her mouth and chewed it, then immediately gave a gesture of approval, "Well, it tastes really good this way."

"Haha, can I lie to you?"

Yang Chang thought that this was collagen. Seeing Hu Sanniang's beautiful makeup and colorful clothes, and her satisfied look after eating, he asked meaningfully, "Madam, do you like the capital? Do you like this kind of life?"

"Hmm? I like it."

Hu Sanniang swallowed the pig skin in her mouth and added, "But there are too many people in the capital. I prefer a quieter life. As long as I am with you, even Liangshan is fine."

"Haha, you"

Yang Chang smiled and shook his head slightly, thinking that Hu Sanniang was indeed different. Unlike Pan Jinlian who was dazzled by the prosperity, perhaps it was because of their different backgrounds.

It is said that the deficiencies caused in childhood will take a lifetime to make up for. Hu Sanniang should have had a happy childhood, but Pan Jinlian, who came from a poor family, might only have one or two days left to live.

Thinking of this, Yang Chang said to Hu Sanniang, "Madam, are you satisfied today? If you are, let's go back to the inn. Second brother should have entered the city and may be waiting for us at the inn."

"Then let's go back. My legs are sore from walking. I didn't expect that just strolling around the streets would be more tiring than practicing martial arts."

"Haha, that's it."

Yang Changxin said, "This is just the beginning. You haven't experienced the fun of shopping. Women in the future world will never get tired of it."

At this moment, high in the center of Zhou Bridge, a young man in white clothes was leaning on the railing, frowning and looking to the south.

His companion, holding a plate of rabbit, also looked southward with him, and asked in surprise, "Sir, what are you looking at?"

"I just saw a person whose back looks exactly like Yang Chang's."

"Yang Chang? Are you dazzled? He should be in Liangshan."

“Maybe.”

The two people having a conversation on the bridge were Zhao Fujin and his maid Li E.

Liangshan became more and more powerful in Shandong. Not only was Song Jiang's name well known to the emperor, but Yang Chang's reputation was also reported to the governor of Liaocheng. How could Zhao Ji allow his daughter to marry a rebel?

Zhao Fujin delayed her marriage by becoming a Taoist, but now she was over 18 years old. Zhao Ji had issued an ultimatum a year ago that he would choose a son-in-law for her after the first month of the lunar year.

By the Lantern Festival next year, the princess will have married.

Coming to Zhou Bridge at this time is a farewell to youth.

When Yang Chang and his wife returned to the inn, Wu Song had indeed arrived, and Lu Zhishen had also come with him.

Tokyo was crowded with tourists on the night of the Lantern Festival, and it was difficult to find a room near the Imperial Street. Fortunately, Yang Chang had made a reservation in advance, and after settling the two of them down, they went to rest.

On the morning of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Yang Chang got up early.

While Hu Sanniang was dressing up, he came to Wu Song's room to greet him, but found that Lu Zhishen was no longer there.

"Master Lu"

"He went out to buy gifts, saying he was going to visit old friends in Beijing."

"Old friend in Beijing?"

Yang Chang was startled when he heard this. He remembered that Lu Zhishen had been in charge of the vegetable garden at Daxiangguo Temple. Perhaps he was going to look for that rogue friend? He reminded him, "There are many tourists in the city today, and there are also many plainclothes officials. We must persuade him not to wander around during the day."

"Don't worry, Sanlang. He said he would go back in the evening. Maybe he went to buy breakfast."

After listening to Wu Song's explanation, Yang Chang breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "That's fine. By the way, are you going there today, second brother? It would be best to go around dusk. I will lead the way for you and let Sanniang wait at the inn."

"Okay." Wu Song nodded coldly.

During the day on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Lu Zhishen and Wu Song stayed in the inn, while Yang Chang and Hu Sanniang visited several scenic spots and then returned early to reunite.

At dusk, everyone was supposed to go their separate ways, but Wu Song suddenly changed his mind.

Wu Song has been reflecting on himself for the past few years. Pan Jinlian had been married to Wu Da for several years without any problems, but something happened soon after he showed up. Was it because he aroused the lust of this whore? In the final analysis, they were not well matched.

"Sanlang, I have thought about this for a long time. The main culprit Ximen Qing has been executed. Even if the whore had faults, she did not harm my brother. Moreover, she has lived a hard life with my brother for several years. Perhaps if I had not shown up, those things would not have happened. Forget it, let's end this matter here. I don't want to see her again."

"That second brother"

"I will accompany Master Lu to Daxiangguo Temple, and you can accompany my brother and sister-in-law to enjoy the lanterns."

"Ok."

Seeing that Wu Song could let go of his hatred, Yang Chang was happy for him from the bottom of his heart. Maybe his second brother could become a normal person? Maybe he could get married and have children in the future.

On the way to see the lights in the evening, Yang Chang told Hu Sanniang the story of the grievances and hatreds in Yanggu County in detail.

Hu Sanniang thought for a long time, then suddenly stood still and murmured, "To be honest, Pan Jinlian is also a pitiful person. If Wu Da was a man like my second brother or you, I would not believe that she had an affair. Moreover, women have no one to rely on, and most of them can only be manipulated by others. If you didn't intervene, I would have no choice but to marry Wang Aihu in tears. What is the difference between me and her?"

"Ah this."

After hearing this, Yang Chang stood there in a daze.

Isn’t it said that women understand women better? The experience of Hu Sanniang in the original novel is a replica of Pan Jinlian. She was also forced to marry an ugly man. How could she be happy after marriage?
"Sir, I don't want to watch the lanterns anymore. Why don't we just go meet her and tell my second brother to let go of this matter and put an end to it?"

"You want to go see her?"

"Isn't it okay?"

Hu Sanniang straightened her back proudly. Based on a woman's mysterious sixth sense, she guessed that Pan Jinlian had feelings for Yang Chang, and she felt it necessary to assert her sovereignty.

The inexplicable competitive mentality prompted her to make this absurd decision.

Yang Chang couldn't persuade Hu Sanniang, so he had to take her to the villa in the west of the city.

As soon as night fell, the couple came to the quiet street. Lanterns were hung at the door of each house, and the lantern in front of Pan Jinlian's house was particularly colorful, as if deliberately competing with the ones next to it.

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Yang Chang knocked on the door for a long time before a vigilant response came from inside.

"who is it?"

"I am Yang Chang."

"Saburo?"

Pan Jinlian was startled, so she opened the gate a crack and looked out, and saw that there was not only Yang Chang, but also a beautiful woman beside him.

"you."

"My lord, I have something to tell you."

When Hu Sanniang saw Pan Jinlian's sparkling peach eyes under the light, her tone was very stiff.

When Pan Jinlian heard the word "official", she couldn't help showing a surprised expression and asked back: "Official? Who are you?"

"She's my wife."

"Is Sanlang married?"

"You were the official's sister-in-law. Did you ever open the door to receive guests?"

Seeing Pan Jinlian so excited, Hu Sanniang concluded that this woman had set her sights on Yang Chang, and her stiff tone turned unfriendly.

"Sister-in-law is not available today, how about you come back tomorrow?"

"or."

"inconvenient?"

The couple had a tacit understanding and guessed at the same time that there was a strange man hiding in the yard.

Yang Chang was about to leave, but Hu Sanniang suddenly kicked him and said coldly, "I want to see where it's inconvenient!"

The courtyard door was kicked open with a bang, and Hu Sanniang rushed in. Yang Chang had never seen her so impulsive, but he had no choice but to follow her since he was in a desperate situation.

Pan Jinlian was stunned for a moment, then realized she was left behind and immediately shouted in panic:
"You can not!"

(End of this chapter)