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Chapter 397 Killing the Time

Wan Yunjun has been working in the market for a long time, and he works harder than He Jianghuai.

Song Huiyue had no objection to this and often went there to kill time. She also knew that she was extremely bored and was afraid that she would lose her fighting spirit by doing nothing in the barracks, so she started a small fight with Wan Yunjun.

While she and Wan Yunjun were joking around, He Jianghuai's power continued to grow and he began to get involved in gambling houses. This piece of fat was originally Zhao Ziyi's, but now seeing that He Jianghuai was about to take a bite, he launched a massive counterattack.

He Jianghuai knew that the Wan family members were here and it was inconvenient to go into a big fight and kill them, so he restrained his actions.

Song Huiyue did not stop this, and said to Yinxiao: "If there are too many people eating, it is natural to put their mouths into other people's bowls. Zhao, Huang, and Hu are all afraid of us and will not fight back.

Dare to cause trouble and kill people."

Yin Xiao nodded: "They are all afraid of you."

Song Huiyue patted Yin Xiao on the shoulder: "A single tree cannot make a forest. I am not the only one they are afraid of. The same is true for you as the capital of Yuhou."

Yin Xiao felt the strength of her hand, lowered his eyes, and concealed the throbbing in his heart: "I don't understand."

Song Huiyue smiled and said: "To win the hearts of the soldiers, to be a general, we can no longer conquer the world alone like when we were in the Xiang Army. We must advance and retreat with the people under our command. We must give credit to each other for victory and save each other for defeat."

, win over the hearts of the soldiers and make the people under you have the same mind and heart as you, then you can use your fingers like an arm."

Yin Xiao nodded: "I listen to you."

Having said this, Tian Jiguang walked in: "Madam, the young master of the Wan family is here."

They called Miss Wan once, but Wan Yunjun didn't even realize it was her. From then on, everyone changed their names.

Yin Xiao finally got some time to spend time with Song Huiyue, but was disturbed by Wan Yunjun again. However, Wan Yunjun was Song Huiyue's honored guest. He couldn't move and could only watch Wan Yunjun occupy the magpie's nest.

, sat next to Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue waved her hand and signaled Yin Xiao to go out. Yin Xiao walked out with a cold expression and sat down in the grill.

Several guards hurriedly called Tian Jiguang and asked him to take away this evil spirit, otherwise the business would not be open tonight.

Yinxiao stood outside the market unpopularly and patrolled the area around the market in the howling cold wind.

Wan Yunjun was wearing a soap gauze scarf today, tied with a white jade temple ring, with a huge green chrysanthemum stuck on the temple, and a soap-colored robe embroidered with auspicious clouds in gold thread. He walked in handsome and cold.

Stretching out her hands that were red from the cold, she took off the green chrysanthemum on her temples, leaned over and inserted it into Song Huiyue's bun: "I almost froze to death."

Song Huiyue held the big green chrysanthemum and instantly felt like she was turning green into a tortoise. Holding back the green feeling on her head, she stretched out her hand and twisted her sleeves: "If you wear thicker clothes, it won't be so cold."

Wan Yunjun sneezed hard, wiped his nose with a handkerchief, and pointed at his face: "Am I suave?"

Song Huiyue nodded seriously and replied: "Tip."

Wan Yunjun put his hand on the fire to warm it: "It's just suave. How can a romantic person still dress like a bear?"

The fingers on her outstretched hands were as red as carrots. Dingzhou was not as convenient as Zhending. In order to maintain her charm and beauty, she suffered from frostbite.

Fortunately, she is not an ordinary young lady and does not feel any pain from the frostbite on her hands.

Song Huiyue took out the plaster and applied it on her: "It's pitiful."

As soon as Wan Yunjun's hand was heated by the charcoal fire, it started to itch from the bones. She couldn't bear to scratch it: "If you really pity me, just accompany me to Kyoto. You don't have to do anything, just go with me."

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When Song Huiyue heard this, she smiled and said: "It's not that I don't want to go, it's just that as soon as I show up in Kyoto, I will be hunted down."

"You can rest assured," Wan Yunjun was very confident in the strength of the Wan family, "I'm not bragging. As long as you don't go into the palace to become a queen, I can get you out. The Wan family is really determined.

It has been passed down to my father for the third generation."

She watched Song Huiyue put away the ointment, and then retracted her hand: "If your business can be passed down to the third generation, you will definitely believe what I say."

"I believe it." Song Huiyue laughed in a low voice, "But just like this, it won't sway me to follow you.

Wan Yunjun leaned on the back of the chair and crossed his legs, not knowing how to impress Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue stood up, looked down at her for a moment, reached out and pinched her face, and stuffed a white candy into her mouth.

Wan Yunjun held the candy in his mouth, feeling like he had let Song Huiyue, a young lady, be used as a whore.

She smiled and said, "Why are you so nice to me?"

Song Huiyue sat down in the chair: "You are like an old friend of mine."

"Oh?" Wan Yunjun swallowed the candy and said seriously, "Tell me."

Song Huiyue said nothing.

She felt that when she teased Wan Yunjun, it felt like she was teasing Huang Wenqiu.

These two unrelated people gave her the same sense of control - compared to the subsequent displacement, this feeling of being able to control made her feel more at ease.

Wan Yunjun tried her best to get Song Huiyue to accompany her on a trip to Kyoto, but Song Huiyue kept having fun with her and refused to let go.

The two of them were going back and forth, trying their best to fight with each other, but when others saw it, they were both horrified.

Could it be that the eldest lady wants this guy who is both male and female to seduce her away?

Yin Xiao remained silent, with a layer of frost in her eyes, wanting to cut Wan Yunjun into eight pieces, but couldn't do it because of Song Huiyue, so she turned her grief and anger into appetite and ate two more bowls of rice.

September passed like this, and in a blink of an eye it was October. The end of October was Concubine Zhang's birthday. Officials from all over the country were looking for treasures to please Concubine Zhang. The transactions in the underground foreclosure market became more and more frequent, and Wan Yunjun couldn't sit still.

This is not the busiest time yet. She can still spend time with Song Huiyue in Dingzhou. But once October is over and the New Year is approaching, not only the business, but also all the Wan family's properties will be inseparable.

Jiaozi Shopkeeper is important, but we cannot let go of this important issue just because of this.

She invited Song Huiyue to have dinner in the pavilion of Yanhui Zhengdian, and personally poured Song Huiyue tea, wine and food: "Just come with me, it's done, Jiaozi shop doesn't require you to pay a penny, forget it.

If you don't get half of your bonus, we will do the hard work for another three years. In order to thank you for your hard work, Wanjia will give you 30% of your bonus."

Song Huiyue ate a chopstick of lotus root with her hands, and after chewing it she said, "I'll go and it will be done naturally."

Wan Yunjun loved her calm and composed appearance, so he put the wine glass to her mouth and willingly served her to drink it: "If you don't promise me, I'm going to leave."

Song Huiyue swallowed the wine and smiled at her: "Then I'm so reluctant to part with it, why don't I just let you go and settle down."

After spending these days together, Wan Yunjun already knew Song Huiyue's methods and abilities. Naturally, he did not dare to lure the wolf into the house, so he frowned and said, "I don't dare to let you go. I'm afraid that your guard will kill me."

Song Huiyue could only sigh. In fact, she was quite interested in going to Kyoto. She could hide behind Wan Yunjun and explore the situation in Kyoto.

What you see in tabloids has always been written by someone else, so it’s better to see it with your own eyes.

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