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Chapter 117 The Woman That Matters (5 More Explosive)

But Yang Guang was very busy, and he didn't have time to listen to the monk telling the story of the Buddha's gangster, nor did he have the energy to fight with Du Meiyue to find out her true life experience. He was busy with the relocation.

Now, he could finally breathe a long sigh. Looking at the beautiful faces of his elder sister, Fan Meiren and Princess Mingyu, one by one, he couldn't help but feel a huge sense of accomplishment.

These three women, two queens and one princess, were rescued from the palace by himself, so he felt that he had actually done something quite reliable.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Yang Lihua and Princess Mingyu were relieved, so they pulled Fan Meiren into the hall together. In fact, the Baoguang Temple Courtyard is not small at all, but the area and scale are not small at all. The courtyard alone has four floors. In addition to the Main Hall in the middle, there are hundreds of related guest rooms. After the monk personally directed the reconstruction, the first entrance to the four-enter courtyard, including the Main Hall, was divided into the Buddhist ritual area.

That is, the place where the empress and princess recite scriptures and worship Buddha and mourning, and the second entrance to the courtyard becomes the temporary bedroom for the beautiful women, the third entrance to the main palace Yang Lihua, and the fourth entrance to Yu Wenmingyu. Everyone is happy in this arrangement. Everyone has their own space and time, and can get together to eat, chat and accompany each other!

Of course, according to Yang Lihua and Mingyu's character, chanting scriptures and filial piety is inevitable, and Fanmei will definitely follow. However, he focuses more on chanting scriptures and meditation. She is unwilling to keep filial piety from the bottom of her heart. Although she never dares to express her dissatisfaction with Yuwen Yun, it does not mean that she has no hatred in her heart.

How could she not hate her? She is not the kind of woman who is frivolous, frivolous, greedy for enjoyment and fame. She just wants to follow a man safely, and then live quietly, take care of her husband and children.

At this moment, three women were reciting scriptures in front of the Buddha, and Yang Guang stood behind them. He never worshiped Buddha, at least he did not worship until now, because he was a monster that had traveled through time. He didn't know if it was ridiculous to see him.

Or it is ridiculous that the Buddha looked at the world, because maybe the Buddha could see everything clearly.

He wanted to smoke again because the three women had arranged it, but the questions about Zhang Lihua and Du Meiyue were always stuck in his throat, especially since there was finally a definite news about Zhang Lihua.

He even wanted to disguise himself as a monk to go to Jiangnan with him and find an opportunity to meet this beautiful beauty Zhang. He just had to take a look at him and determine if Zhang Lihua was the one who cursed him in a thousand years.

But he was very hesitant, because rationally speaking, he should not care about the woman who is impossible to determine at all. He should focus on managing his own horse farm down to build brothels to find suitable opportunities to sell private salt. In fact, his biggest advantage in selling private salt is that he can use the memories of later generations to find a large salt farm that has not been discovered yet, and secretly dig up secrets to sell.

He believed that with the support of private salt and prostitutes, his financial situation would soon improve. In three to five years, he would be able to make a fortune in a quiet voice and become a rich man. After having a strong economic foundation, he would be able to do whatever he wanted.

Because everyone in the world is greedy for money, especially for those who are officials, regardless of civil officials or generals, they can usually be solved with two things, one is white snowflakes and the other is a beautiful little beauty.

The private salt farm earned him a steady stream of snowflakes and silver, and the brothels in the world provided him with the best beauties and girls, so he felt excited when he thought about it, and he had seen his glorious tomorrow.

The three women had finished reciting the scriptures, with different expressions. Yang Lihua's eyes were a little dazed and his face was sad. Ming Yu couldn't wait to rush to Yang Guang to ask this and that. Of course, the most important thing was to ask him about his child. How many days will it take to determine his pulse?

Every time at this time, Yang Guang would touch her little head lovingly and say, "It's coming soon, it's coming soon."

The beauty of Fan was very quiet, without saying anything, standing quietly beside her and looking at Yang Guang from afar. She knew her position and situation very well. She was free now, just like a bird in a cage that finally flew into the sky, so she had nothing to ask for. She just hoped that she could occasionally look at Yang Guang from afar as she was now, and she was content.

Although she dreamed of being able to have sex with Amo one day out of a mature woman's instinct, in reality she didn't even dare to think about it.

Everything she experienced on the streets of Imperial City during the day made her more sober and inferior. She knew that she could really not implicate Amo anymore. She could do anything for Amo to be good, and even died without hesitation, because even if she really died for Amo, she would die meaningfully and willingly die.

Yang Guang hugged Yu Wenmingyu, who was still a little uncomfortable with the environment, "Haha, it's winter now, the bad situation is worse, but the spring flowers are blooming soon, and here is more beautiful than the palace. There is green mountains behind and green water in front of it. If you are bored, you can go out for a horse and a spring outing. If you are not satisfied, go hunting with Sister Fan. Not only is she very good at riding skills, she is also very good at hunting, haha."

Yu Wenmingyu leaned happily in her arms, but her eyes were full of vigilance for the beauty in her distance. "Hmph, when did she become your sister Fan? Are you willing to even have life for him? Don't forget that I have your child in my stomach... and... and your mother said she would make the decision for me..."

Dugu Jialuo must have given Mingyu a reassurance, but he would not give her a direct marriage commitment. Yang Guang knew this very well, because the mother and son had already communicated similarly when they were riding in the same sedan chair.

"Mingyu, in fact, you, your elder sister and Sister Fan are considered family now. Sister Fan is also a pitiful person, and you don't know. Besides, Yuwen Bao and others openly intercepted the queen of the dynasty intent to assassinate him. As a guard, will I watch it? I am following the order. If something really happened to Sister Fan, then you can only go to Tianzhu to deliver food to me every day, haha."

"So, Sister Fan is not your enemy, and you see that she has always respected you and knows her identity very well. Besides, she has always had a good relationship with her sister. If you always have prejudices against her, it is difficult for the eldest sister to do it, right? Look at the eldest sister's sad look..."

Mingyu actually had no objection to Fanmei, but she was a little jealous and didn't like Fanmei to get close to Yang Guang. This is normal. Yang Guang just needs to coordinate it. So after Yang Guang said this, Mingyu immediately became well-behaved.

"Okay... what you said is right. In fact, she is really honest and obedient. She does whatever I asked her to do in Tianyuan Palace during this period, without a single complaint. Just try to get along with her for your sake, but you can't be nice to her, do you know?"

After saying this for a long time, the last sentence was what she wanted to say the most.
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