Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Second Son, have you been arrested too?
After the battle, Jia Liu needed to rest.
Sister Yu'er is indeed experienced, but her abilities are not comparable to those of Ruxiu and Yuanyuan. Wu Qinglian and Chunhua are even more difficult to match, and Shun Guiren is even less worthy of mention.
Professional is professional.
Looking at Da Yu'er in his arms, her face flushed and lovingly clinging to him, Jia Liu couldn't help but make an arrangement for this woman.
It's definitely not possible to marry someone back home.
By doing this, wouldn't he be the second encyclopedia?
Besides, how could Emperor Taizu marry a brothel girl as his beloved concubine?
There are many widows, but the problem is of different nature.
how to say?
It's just a romantic affair.
Jia Liu was not the only emperor who visited brothels since ancient times, there were many more.
Aren’t Song Huizong and Li Shishi a romantic story that will last forever?
Didn't the Fourth Japs drag Na Hou to death just for the sake of a brothel girl?
Among the heroes, Han Shizhong has Liang Hongyu, and Cai E also has a little fairy.
Wu Sangui has Chen Yuanyuan, Qian Qianyi has Liu Rushi, bah, what the hell are these two?
When I think about it this way, the psychological burden is gone.
But it seems too unfair to let Sister Yu'er work in Yuchun Building again.
After all, I am now developed and have the conditions to alleviate poverty.
After thinking about it, I decided to give Sister Yu'er a sum of money so that she could go back to her hometown and find a kind man to marry so that she could have children and live a more nourishing and carefree life for the rest of her life.
Just as he was thinking about how to persuade Sister Yu'er to be a good person, Da Yu'er spoke like a roundworm in his stomach, and said quietly: "Don't think nonsense, sister loves you, but she won't pester you. Sister wants to know about status. I don’t even dare to think about it, and I don’t even have the luxury of being my concubine. You are my consort. Anyway, if you want to think about my sister, come when you have time. If you don’t have time, it doesn’t matter.”
After finishing speaking, he paused and said in a low voice: "I told the people in the building that I will go back to my hometown after working for another year. My sister has earned enough money in the past few years to buy some land and a house in the countryside. Maybe she can still Open a store and you don’t have to worry about it.”
Encouraging people to behave well is what men love to do most.
But for some reason, Jia Liu couldn't help but feel a little sad when he heard that Sister Yu'er had already planned the rest of his life and had no demands on him.
A man will never forget his first love in this life, and he will also never forget the woman who took away his first love.
Although, strictly speaking, it was not Jia Liu who did it, but that Jia Liu did it.
However, the two men merged, their memories merged, and their emotions were also endured.
He definitely cannot be taken home, but given Jia Liu's current conditions, it may not be impossible to arrange a good home for him.
After thinking for a while, he said in a consultative tone: "If sister doesn't mind, how about brother find an official brother-in-law for sister so that she can be called madam?"
"Brother-in-law who is an official?"
Da Yuer laughed out loud and pinched Jia Liu, "Come on, how can an official like me, a promiscuous woman? Even if someone really wants me, I can only be a concubine for others. I can't enter the ancestral graves, and Mrs. Gaoming can't. If it’s not my turn, I might as well find someone from a poor family to marry as a wife. At least I can go to the ancestral grave when I die.”
Order?
Jia Liu's heart moved. Who said that a brothel girl could not be the royal wife of the Qing Dynasty?
Isn't Gu Hengbo, one of the eight beauties of Qinhuai, the imperial concubine of the Qing Dynasty?
Although Gong Dingzi, the husband of Mr. Gu, was a great talent in the late Ming Dynasty, he was a traitor just like the old man of the Jia family. The biography of the Erchen compiled by the fourth devil was classified as Part B.
There is a difference between Category A and Category B.
That is, Gong Dingzi's traitor's gold purity is three nines, and the Jia family old man's gold purity is four nines.
Come to Jia Liu and get a fixed price directly.
Whoever buys it will be fooled.
Whoever uses it will suffer.
It is also interesting to talk about Gong and Ding's marriage. When Li Zicheng conquered Beijing, Gu Hengbo and his good friend Liu Rushi both advised her husband to be loyal to the emperor and sacrifice his life for the country.
Gong Dingzi agreed, but when Gu Hengbo actually brought him a rope to hang himself, Gong Dingzi quit.
He refused to die for his country no matter what, and declared to the outside world that he wanted to die for the sake of face, but the concubine refused to let him go and hugged him to death.
Not wanting to die, Gong Dingzi became the Great Shun Official with peace of mind, and later became the Great Upright Official with peace of mind. He had a prosperous official career, served as a minister of three dynasties, and became the Minister of Rites.
What can Gu Hengbo do? If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, follow the dog.
According to the rules of the Qing court, Gong Dingzi's first wife, Dong, was to be given a royal title, but Dong didn't want the name of Tatar even if she died.
As a result, this first-grade lady fell on Gu Hengbo.
Born in a brothel and serving as a concubine, he was the first and only founder of the Qing Dynasty.
I can take care of two ministers, sell the minister to take out food, and send the marshal and the general to death. What does it mean to get a royal wife for Sister Yu'er?
Besides, Sister Renyuer was really nice to him.
In this business, there are a few people who are willing to let customers play for free.
For this kind of kindness, I have to give Sister Yu'er enough support.
"My sister's business is my brother's business. Don't worry, within a month at the latest, there will definitely be an official who will come to marry you. Not to mention Mrs. Gaoming, even a first-class wife. Mrs. Hou's brothers are all earned by my sister."
Jia Liu touched Sister Yu'er's chest and vowed.
"That's nonsense. I'm just enjoying my sister's poverty."
Sister Yu'er has been around for so many years and has never seen anyone or heard anything. Although she fell in love with Liuzi for some reason, she still has at least some knowledge and sense.
So, she didn't believe it at all.
My heart is warm.
Xiao Liuzi thinks of her like this, it's not in vain that she loved this boy so much and paid for her kindness.
Jia Liu is not lying, he really intends to do this. He has already chosen his wife, including the old boy Quinina, the Minister of Rites.
Going one step further than Gu Hengbo, she married Han Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and she was a first-class wife as a concubine.
Sister Yu'er wants to marry the Minister of the Ministry of Ceremony and obtain the first rank of the Qing Dynasty as the head wife.
Send a message tomorrow to ask Queenie to prepare to be Lord Jia Jia's brother-in-law.
I want you to quit and go to Tailing alone to accompany the late Emperor.
But I guess the old boy can hold back his laughter under the covers.
This is also a characteristic of the times. Aren't the wives in Zhongtang all given by party members?
If you don’t give it away, people will be unhappy.
If you give it away, it's your own job.
Queenie, blessed man.
"Your Mightiness!"
Baozhu's inappropriate voice outside the door interrupted Jia Liu, who wanted to fight again.
If Queenie marries Sister Yu'er back, it means that a friend's wife cannot be bullied, and he will not be able to fool around with Sister Yu'er in the future.
Jia Liu has moral principles and bottom line.
While the title is still undecided, just use more strength and come to a few more games.
But Baozhu's door was knocked urgently, and he thought that he was here to enforce the law today, so he couldn't accompany Sister Yu'er to fight until dawn, so he had no choice but to get dressed, saying that he had something to do, and asked Sister Yu'er to rest first.
Go back and finish the work and come back when you have time.
"Business matters,"
Sister Yu'er thoughtfully helped Liu Zi put on his clothes, and the man and woman parted reluctantly. After some gentle touching, Jia Liu opened the door.
Baozhu outside was almost drooling, with an envious look on his face.
Jia Liu turned sideways to block Sister Yu'er who was getting dressed, and coughed lightly: "Is it done?"
"It's done."
Keep the stigma straight, look away, and look serious and serious.
Jia Liu dragged the person aside: "How much?"
"Yuchunlou took the initiative to accept the fine of one thousand taels."
Baozhu looked like he was asking for help.
"One thousand taels?"
Jia Liu calculated the account, he gave Zhang's mother 600 taels, and now fined her family 1,000 taels, which means the net profit is 400 taels.
This is much different from the expected income. I originally wanted to fine the building in the alley at least 1,000 taels, and the building at the front door to be fined 500 taels. In this way, after a busy night, the club alone can get hundreds of thousands of taels.
This is no idle dream. There are hundreds of large and small clubs and studios in the Qianmen area.
Otherwise, how could it have become the entertainment core of the Qing Empire, and the eight alleys would be famous in history.
Coupled with the fines imposed on guests, tsk tsk, I might not be able to collect the Sichuan Province's finances overnight.
So, as long as you dare to think, there is plenty of money for open source.
However, Yuchunlou's fine of four hundred taels seems to be too little.
Then he thought that Yuchun Tower had also preserved many good memories for him, and he could not be too strict in doing things, so he stopped thinking about ruthless deception.
Then he asked Baozhu if those girls were sold by Monk Wang, and it turned out that they were.
I bought it from the building for sixty taels a piece.
Jia Liu nodded and asked Baozhu to send the person to his house first and ask the housekeeper Zhao Jinzhong to place him there.
I walked downstairs with my hands on my hands, and saw Mother Zhang with a face that looked like she was mourning.
"For the sake of the past, let's forget it this time. Be careful next time. It's not shabby to make money, but you have to see what time it is! The Queen Mother's body is still cold, so you secretly open the door and do this immoral thing.
, doesn’t it make the imperial court lose face?”
"Fortunately, it was me who bumped into me this time. If others had bumped into me, let alone fine you some money, I would have demolished your building and put you all in jail!"
After giving Zhang's mother a lesson, Jia Liu coughed lightly and ordered: "Sister Yu'er will not do business starting today. Please take good care of me, mother. Don't wrong me, Sister Yu'er, or else"
Otherwise, Jia Liu won't say anything.
Mother Zhang understands, but she has an unlucky look on her face: You know, this guy has become the Admiral of the Nine Sects, and even if he kills her, he won't accept this business.
What a huge loss.
You don’t have the intention to find anyone to intercede. If the Admiral of Dujiumen personally comes to handle the case, who can you turn to?
With a sideways glance, Da Yu'er's figure swayed on the second floor, and she cursed this bannerman in her heart.
It's fine if you don't spend money to play with girls, but on the contrary, the building will give you a sum of money. Is this done by humans?
There were also about a dozen disheveled guests in the hall, as well as a group of frightened girls cowering in the corner.
Jia Liu does not embarrass the girls, because there is no harm if there is no business.
Baozhu was ordered to take all the guests out and issue fines according to their identities.
After that, he left Yuchun Tower happily and relaxedly with his hands behind his hands.
At this time, the area outside the front door, which was originally quiet, was already abuzz with excitement. Guardsmen and soldiers carrying torches and lanterns were everywhere searching homes.
When we left Hanjia Hutong, we saw many customers who had been arrested standing against the walls on both sides of the street.
The detective team is questioning the identity in order to issue targeted fines.
Jia Liu glanced at it. It was impossible for him to issue a ticket to the customer in person, so he was going to go to the higher-end Shitou Hutong.
When I walked into an alley, I saw a group of men standing against the wall, and several detectives were questioning them.
The tone of the team members was not very good, they were harsh and scolding.
Jia Liu couldn't help but walked over, preparing to remind the detective team members to be polite and not arrogant when enforcing the law.
When he arrived and was about to speak, a man standing in the shadows against the wall beside him made a surprised sound: "Liuzi, why have you been arrested too!"
Jia Liu turned around in confusion, with a look of dismay on his face: Damn it, just call Shuan Zhu, Daquan, that bitch, was also arrested.