Chapter 212 Sex with swords, guns, swords and halberds
Jia Lian said to Ah He:
"Both the gang leaders Zhuyu and Qingwen are also acquainted. Can you let them in?"
Qingwen didn't like to go into the main hall and watch other people talking, but she couldn't stand Ah He's heartless look, so she pouted and said:
"Why is this person like this? When you were injured, we took care of you all the time. Why do you turn away and ignore others."
Cornus officinalis even stamped her feet and said:
"It's our first time to come back to the Salt Gang. If they are not well-intentioned, who will protect the second master?"
Xin Shuanghe's face was full of seriousness and he raised his hand to Jia Lian:
"If there are no rules, there will be no circle. The Salt Gang has the rules of the Salt Gang. Once the rules are violated, the foundation of the Salt Gang is disturbed. Second Master Lian, please understand Ah He's difficulties.
Today, our Salt Gang invites Mr. Lian to come here. Mr. Lian is an honored guest of our Salt Gang. In the main hall, even these leaders are not qualified to enter, so Zhuyu and Qingwen are invited to rest outside.
OK.
Speaking of the safety of Mr. Lian, there are 165 lives of members of my Salt Gang in this courtyard, ready to die for the distinguished guests of my Salt Gang, is there anything else to worry about?"
Ah He turned around and hugged Zhuyu and Qingwen:
"Before, I was taken care of by two girls. They are my benefactors and the benefactors of my Salt Gang. Even though I am waiting in the side hall, my Salt Gang will never treat these two girls lightly."
For the sake of being open and honest in doing things and speaking openly and honestly, if Jia Lian still had to drag one of his own people in, that would be a huge loss of status.
So Jia Lian smiled and said:
“When in the country, follow the customs, when in the mountains, follow the rules.
Juyu, Qingwen, the six of you can just wait for me in the side hall."
Zhuyu was also speechless by Ahe's words. When she heard Jia Lian speak, she immediately found an opportunity to fire at Jia Lian:
"Yesterday at the teahouse, they wouldn't let us two in. The second master even said, 'If I come in, they have to come in too'.
When we arrived at Yangang today, Ahe wouldn’t let us two in. Why did the second master become like ‘when in the countryside, do as the Romans do, when in the mountains, follow the rules’?”
Jia Lian smiled shamelessly:
"This is called the 'double standards method'. In a few hundred years, everyone on the street will know it."
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When Ahe was recovering from his injuries earlier, he knew that Zhuyu and Qingwen would also be Jia Lian's people in the future. At this moment, he paid no attention to them and led the way to let Jia Lian into the main hall.
Sitting on the main seat in the main hall is the old gang leader Xin Laoxiao.
He was originally tall, but now although he has lost a lot of weight, his waist is still straight, and although his face looks bad, his expression is still resolute.
Seeing Jia Lian come in, Xin Laoxiao's slightly dim eyes suddenly lit up and he said loudly:
"I, Mr. Xin, have been ill these days. I haven't seen guests for a long time. I want to stand up to greet them, but I don't have any strength in my legs."
A hero for a lifetime, a hero lags behind, but his character remains the same.
Jia Lian stepped forward to greet him:
"Junior Jia Lian, meet the leader of the Salt Gang!
It is really a great honor for this generation to meet such a heroic figure."
Xin Laoxiao has been walking around the world all his life and has developed a pair of good eyes.
No matter who you are, if you pass by him or stand in front of him, you can roughly guess what the person does, whether he knows martial arts, and his level of kung fu.
This Jia Lian is indeed tall, handsome, and handsome. Although he is a prince and grandson who does not know martial arts, he is not an embroidered pillow.
There is an indescribable arrogance about him, and he is so calm and calm that people can't help but follow his rhythm. There are only a handful of people with this kind of temperament in the world.
After Xin Laoxiao asked Jia Lian to take a seat, he said:
"Young Master Jia saved my only daughter, and he is the great benefactor of my Salt Gang. Ordinarily, I should call all the gang members to open an incense hall and formally welcome her with a big gift."
Jia Lian stood up and said:
"Don't you dare? Thanks to the leader of the gang, I am so considerate of you that you allowed me, an outsider, to come into the Salt Gang and gain access to the house. I can't thank you enough."
This guy is very polite and a great person!
Xin Laoxiao had to admit that he also felt that this young man was indeed an extraordinary person.
Although he is three or four years younger than his daughter, if Jia Lian doesn't mind, Xin Laoxiao will definitely be happy to have such a son-in-law.
"Is Mr. Jia a native of the capital?"
"Yes, I'm Jia Lian, the gang leader is an elder, just call me Lian Er.
To be honest with the gang leader, I am the direct descendant of Duke Rong Guo in the capital, and now I also hold an official position.
But since we are in the world of martial arts, I am willing to be a friend of the gang leader."
This guy really knows how to talk!
He is not the kind of talker who only relies on sweet words to coax people, but the kind of talker who is neither humble nor overbearing, and speaks well and just right to make people listen.
The more Xin Laoxiao likes Jia Lian, the more he feels sorry for his daughter, but what should be said is that he would rather make his daughter sad for a while than make her sad for the rest of her life:
"Most of our salt gang's livelihood depends on selling illegal salt, and a small half of our livelihood depends on buying salt from those big salt merchants at increased prices, so that we can sell salt legally.
We are a group of hard-working men, almost all of whom came from salt households. We were forced by the government to have no way of living. In the end, we had no choice but to brave wind, rain, swords and guns to sell private salt in wild lakes and wastelands, just to make money to support our families.<
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All the brothers got together just to escape the pursuit of the officers and soldiers, and also had to endure the exploitation by the officials and businessmen.
After all, the Yan Gang is a group of poor men who are suffering. You may not be able to understand the suffering, and we are not in the same group.
But you saved He'er, and I heard from He'er that you hosted a banquet for thirty-eight salt merchants from Yangzhou at the City God's Temple and forced them to pay taxes again. Although all the money went to the emperor, I heard that
I also feel relieved.
This is the first reason why I invited you to the Salt Gang, just to thank you.
The second reason is for my daughter.
Ah He has always been proud and arrogant. She doesn’t like ordinary men, but now she has fallen in love with you.
But I heard that your family has already married you a wife, so I want to come and ask you in person, what do you plan to do about this matter?"
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Jia Lian thought that this matter might be mentioned in this meeting, but he didn't expect to be so straight to the point, and there was an "Old Taishan" in his pocket.
After pondering for a moment, he said:
"The gang leader is honest and honest, I don't want to hide it..."
"No! No need to say it." Just as Jia Lian opened his mouth, Ah He blocked all the words that followed.
Xin Laoxiao didn't understand why his daughter didn't let Jia Lian speak clearly. He clutched the handle of the chair with both hands and his voice was trembling:
"He'er, don't you like him?"
Ah He looked at Jia Lian:
"I fell in love with him, and he fell in love with me.
I remember him and he remembers me, that’s enough.
Everything else is superfluous."
Jia Lian felt a pain in his heart:
"Ahe, I want you to come with me..."
"I won't go with you.
I don’t go to the capital to be a mistress, nor do I steal other people’s men.
There is my father in Yangzhou, and we, the Salt Gang, are a group of hard-working brothers."
Xin Laoxiao made two sounds in his throat, as if he had swallowed his tears:
"Daughter, I can't, I can't ruin your life because of my father.
You...you are all his, and he has to give you a title."
Tears filled Ahe's eyes little by little:
"We are in love, and we have no regrets. There is no such thing as 'I am his'.
This kind of thing can be a life-and-death commitment, and it can be mentioned at a high level, or it can also be smiled lightly and put down gently.
I have decided a long time ago that I will not marry him and he will not marry me. We will be happy with each other.
But anytime he comes to Yangzhou or I go to the capital, if we have the chance to meet, I will always be his Ahe and he will always be my second master.