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Although Yang Jiao's mother spoke lightly, Li Yuanqing truly felt her strong and solid confidence.

As the saying goes, 'Money is a man's courage, clothes are a man's face!'

The principles are all the same.

The same is true for women.

At this time, Yang Jiao's mother was no longer the old prostitute in Guangning City who had a meal, a meal, a meal, and a meal.

With Li Yuanqing's full support, coupled with Yang Jiao's own ability to strategize, after nearly four years of development, Wuyu Pavilion has already become the number one among the brothels in the capital, and can even be said to be the best in the entire Ming Dynasty industry.

He is a leader with a complicated network of relationships and tentacles that have already penetrated into every corner of the capital.

At this time, Wuyuge's branches in Nanjing, Suzhou, and Yangzhou have all opened, and there are even contact points for Wuyuge in Huguang, Xiangyang, Sichuan, Chengdu, including Fengyang, Zhongdu.

Countless young girls from the Ming Dynasty were screened and selected step by step, and were promoted to the top of the pyramid and became the backbone of Wuyu Pavilion.

This is only on the surface.

At this time, in this block of Wuyu Pavilion, in addition to a few other time-honored brothels, they occupied many shops along the street, just to hide their eyes from others, and in the block, almost all of them were owned by Yang Jiao~Niang Wuyu Pavilion.

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But this is only on the ground.

Underground is a completely new kingdom.

At this time, there were more than 600 turtle slaves and dead soldiers in Wuyu Pavilion alone.

Most of them came from Liaodi or other poor families in the Ming Dynasty, and most of them were half-grown children.

Yang Jiao's mother also learned from the experience of training eunuchs for Li Yuanqing last time. All of them were castrated and brainwashed, and they became Yang Jiao's mother's personal slaves.

Although their combat effectiveness is far from comparable to that of the regular army, there is really nothing they can't do in the capital when it comes to playing tricks and making stumbling blocks.

Naturally, Yang Jiao's mother had no reservations about Li Yuanqing. She described her current layout and industry to Li Yuanqing in detail.

After listening to what Yang Jiao~mother said, Li Yuanqing was also a little stunned.

"Jiao Niang, you, you, you are simply better than the feudal king!" Li Yuanqing was speechless. He clinked the wine glasses with Yang Jiao Niang and drank down the wine with all his strength.

Yang Jiao's mother giggled, "Yuan Qing, what do you mean by a vassal king? They are just like fat pigs. How can they compare with us? I finally understand! In this world, the brave will be starved to death, and the brave will be starved to death.

Young one! As long as you can make money, as long as it helps your career, as long as my son Saburo grows up healthily, even if you go up the mountain of swords or end up in the frying pan, what do you have to fear?"

Li Yuanqing nodded silently.

He suddenly discovered that a woman's ambition may not be a good thing.

The birth of Sanlang, I'm afraid, also deeply stimulated Yang Jiao~mother.

Every mother wants the best for her children.

Especially Sanlang, he is Li Yuanqing's son.

Li Yuanqing's status at this time was already extremely valuable.

Yang Jiao's mother deeply understood that with Li Yuanqing's temperament, it was probably inevitable for her and Sanlang to return to Changsheng Island and the Li family.

But she didn’t want Sanlang to grow up and others say behind his back, ‘Your mother used to be a bitch!’

This is something that Yang Jiao~niang absolutely cannot accept.

But having been stuck in the fame and fortune market for many years, Yang Jiao's mother understood deeply that this state of affairs was not unchangeable.

If you want to change, the best way is for people to look up to you, or even look up to you and not be able to reach you.

"Yuan Qing, I will arrange this matter right away! The Hakka family is now in charge of the palace. If something happens to Queen Zhang, I am afraid it will be in line with the Hakka family's wishes. As long as we do things closely, we will never

Someone will find fault!"

Yang Jiao's mother looked at Li Yuanqing with eyes full of coldness and determination.

Li Yuanqing slowly shook his head, "Jiao~Mother, there is no need to rush this matter right now."

Although the palace is complex and the water is as deep as the sea, if you really want to do something, as long as you have the ability, it is not impossible.

Just like the palace transfer case and the red pill case, although the most clumsy techniques were used, in the end, who would cling to it and ask for trouble?

In particular, Wuyu Pavilion's geographical advantage makes it possible to use force even if it is used.

"Yuan Qing, why is this?"

Yang Jiao's mother was a little anxious. At this time, she was eager to prove her strength in front of Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing smiled, grabbed Yang Jiao's little hand, and held her in his arms.

Yang Jiao's mother smiled and brought the wine glass to Li Yuanqing's lips, and gave Li Yuanqing a sip.

Li Yuanqing took a sip of wine, kissed Yang Jiao's pretty face hard, took her little hand and said: "Jiao, my palms and backs are full of flesh. For the sake of one side, it's not worth the gain to hurt the other!"

You don’t know how much energy and hard work it has taken for Wuyu Pavilion to reach its current scale! Now, Wuyu Pavilion no longer belongs to me, Li Yuanqing, but also to Sanlang. Sanlang is my son, and I must leave it to Sanlang.

What, I can't risk Saburo's property."

Yang Jiao's mother was both ashamed and happy. She never expected that Li Yuanqing would think so far ahead.

Sanlang is so young, but Li Yuanqing has already considered it so far. When Sanlang grows up, he may not have the opportunity to fully step into the public eye.

Thinking of Sanlang's future, Yang Jiao's mother's eye sockets oozed with water, "Yuan Qing, thank you. Thank you for remembering Sanlang. As long as Sanlang has a smooth life and is safe, even if the slave family dies, they can rest in peace.

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"What nonsense?"

Li Yuanqing slapped Yang Jiao hard on her buttocks several times, "The third son is just the beginning. I want you to give birth to the seventh son, the eighth son, the eleventh son, and the twelfth son."

"hehe."

The water in Yang Jiao's mother's eyes became even more intense, "Yuan Qing, this is none of my business. It all depends on your ability."

Li Yuanqing's mood suddenly became much brighter, and he couldn't help laughing, "Is this general still afraid of you? However, don't disturb Sanlang while he's sleeping. Let's go to the side room."

Yang Jiao's mother giggled and ran to the side room naughtily first.

Li Yuanqing laughed loudly and hurriedly chased after him.

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When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

The warm sunshine shines by the window and shines on people's bodies, making them warm and indescribably comfortable.

Beside him, Yang Jiao's mother had already disappeared. However, through the window eaves, Li Yuanqing saw two children in the yard, under the sun, being held by two wet nurses respectively. Yang Jiao's mother and Wan'er were standing in the pool.

On the other side, they were talking and laughing, and bursts of cute laughter could be heard from time to time.

Looking at this warm scene, just like the sunshine in early autumn, Li Yuanqing's mood was indescribably bright.

Naked, I got up from the bed and moved my hands and feet. Two maids behind the screen hurriedly came to greet me carefully, "Master, my maid is waiting to help you get dressed."

"Yes." Li Yuanqing nodded, stretched out his hand, and let the two maids serve him.

As the saying goes, ‘It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality’.

Having become accustomed to the life of landlords, rich men, princes and powerful men, Li Yuanqing understood deeply that he could no longer accept it if he wanted to go back to the old days of Shenyang City, where there was always a meal but no meal.

But if he wants to maintain this kind of life, he must firmly grasp the rudder of life and must not let his big ship go too far.

Although he had to report to Wei Zhongxian today, Li Yuanqing had already met with Eunuch Wei yesterday, and the rest was just a formality.

It is enough to have Wei Liang handle it.

With Empress Zhang in such an emotional state, Li Yuanqing did not want to see her again before thinking of a safe solution.

The word color means a knife on the head.

Li Yuanqing now truly understood the meaning of this sentence.

Yesterday, the gift to Eunuch Wei was presented and the matter was completed, but today Li Yuanqing couldn't go, so he had to tell Eunuch Wei.

The two pretty maids had already served Li Yuanqing and put on his clothes. Their pretty faces were a little red and they did not dare to look at Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing smiled, pinched their chests a few times, and strode out of the door.

"Yuan Qing, are you awake?" Yang Jiao's mother smiled.

Wan'er also hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Master, join us."

Li Yuanqing smiled, walked up, kissed their two pretty faces, then went to look at Ruyi and Sanlang, and said with a smile: "I forgot, who is bigger, Ruyi or Sanlang?"

Wan'er smiled quickly and said: "Master, Ruyi is on April 17th, Sanlang is on May 15th, and Ruyi is one month older."

Li Yuanqing laughed loudly, "Not bad. Very good. Jiao~niang, Wan'er, you take care of the children here. At noon, prepare some good food and let's have a drink together. I'll go handle some official business."

The two women did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly said yes respectfully.

Arriving at the Tianzihao courtyard of Sanfu Inn, Niu Gensheng and his soldiers had been waiting for a long time.

Li Yuanqing summoned Niu Gensheng to his side and ordered several things one after another. Niu Gensheng hurried out to give instructions.
To be continued...