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Chapter 75: The Gorgeous Woman

After the village chief left, Zhang Jiuyan went to Aizhao's place.

When Zhang Jiuyan told Ai Zhao about the matter, Ai Zhao curled his lips and said, "What does it have to do with me when digging water and irrigation? Come again next time, don't pay attention to it, just bombard it away."

Zhang Jiuyan didn't expect Ai Zhao to answer so simply. If you say that, he was also a fellow villager in the country for decades or hundreds of years. Can you really watch them die so peacefully?

Zhang Jiuyan advised: "Master, Wangjia Village is close to our manor, which can be said to be a blessing to protect us. If they cannot survive, I am afraid that outsiders will talk about our Ai family without knowing the reason."

“Hahaha,,,”

Ai Zhao laughed a few times, "What are you going to do if you just gossip? The family is big and the business is big. Who is not scolded and looks fishy. If they don't die, how can my Ai family become bigger and stronger?"

These words made Zhang Jiuyan dumbfounded, "Master, you can't understand what you said?"

Ai Zhao looked calm and sat on the chair, picked up the teacup, took a few sips, and said, "As the old saying goes, a man will not be rich without wealth, and a horse will not be fat without night grass.

If these villagers do not lose their family, how can I seize their land at a low price?

If they ran away and became refugee beggars, I would be even more happy. If that were the case, I would have strengthened my ancestors again without any money."

Ai Zhao was extremely proud when he said this, but Zhang Jiuyan felt itchy at the root of his teeth.

Zhang Jiuyan asked, "Master, aren't you afraid that these villagers will take risks, rob the manor, and then go as bandits?"

Ai Zhao smiled disdainfully, put down the teacup gently, and said, "What if a mere untouchable person is a bandit? The imperial court has a million troops, rich in the world, and ignorant earth sticks, how can we achieve success?

To consolidate my husband's manor, I borrowed ten or a hundred courages from them, who would dare to come?"

At this time, Zhang Jiuyan could not understand Ai Zhao’s intentions. He not only did not help, but also hoped to use natural disasters and man-made disasters to invade the land and land of villagers.

Damn, you have such a big family business and you are still thinking about some mosquito meat. You are shameless.

I have to say that what Ai Zhao said today gave Zhang Jiuyan a new understanding of Ai Zhao, and at the same time he also had a new understanding of the gentry in the late Ming Dynasty.

The people are already so poor and difficult, but these so-called gentry fame are the ones who accumulate virtue and do good deeds on the surface, and secretly wish they could eat nothing left of the villagers.

When I thought of Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong and others responded in the late Ming Dynasty, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of people came to me and made a comeback. It was easy to make a comeback.

In contrast, those gentry had fame and wealth, but none of them were so unbearable.

In the chaos in the late Ming Dynasty, can we only blame Li Zicheng, Zhang Xianzhong and others? Is there no reason for their gentry?

Zhang Jiuyan didn't say anything, because it was useless to say it, and stood aside in a heavy mood.

After a while, the servant came to report that it was the Seventh Princess who came.

Ai Zhao was both happy and worried, and he was happy that his seventh concubine Zheng Mengyun was so charming and charming that he pleased him very much.

What I worry about is that her desires are like the sea and are difficult to fill in, making her faceless in front of her.

Zhang Jiuyan was quite happy. After all, Zheng Mengyun was so beautiful that whenever he saw him, he would make Zhang Jiuyan blush and beating. He wanted to escape and look at him more.

Soon, under the complicated emotional expectations of Ai Zhao and Zhang Jiuyan, Zheng Mengyun appeared in front of them, and they were immediately stunned.

Because Zheng Mengyun was wearing a bright red dress and smearing the floor, her face was even more gorgeous and charming.

With her big watery eyes, she is really a beauty on earth.

Aizhao was stunned immediately. Zhang Jiuyan couldn't get much better, and his eyes had never left her.

Zhang Jiuyan was moved, his heartbeat accelerated, and he was more and more appreciating and looking forward to Zheng Mengyun.

Zhang Jiuyan knew that Zheng Mengyun was not a good-for-nothing lamp, and he had no chance, otherwise Aizhao would have been covered with a big prairie on his head.

But the man's mind is so strange. Even though he knows that the woman in front of him is not a good thing, seeing her gorgeous dress does not hinder her infinite imagination at all.

Zheng Mengyun was radiant in front of Ai Zhao on his face, but the light in his eyes was always looking at Zhang Jiuyan.

Seeing that Zhang Jiuyan was deeply attracted by him, Zheng Mengyun felt extremely proud and happy, and her smile on her face looked even more beautiful and brilliant.

However, they didn't know that in the dark, the maid Xiaocui and the butler Ai Zhong showed a treacherous and proud look.

Ai Zhongxin said that this slut [the guy is indeed interested in Zhang Jiuyan. It's just a love letter. She didn't even understand the truth or the fake, so she came to meet her lover in secret.

With her like this, Zhang Jiuyan can't run away this time.

Xiao Cui was both happy and a little disappointed. She was happy that she did not misunderstand Zheng Mengyun's thoughts. This time Zhang Jiuyan would definitely fall apart.

What I lost was that I was really moved by Zhang Jiuyan, but Zhang Jiuyan was blind and looked down on me. It was a pity that a good marriage that I had longed for.

Ai Zhao had reacted for a long time and couldn't help but step forward, hugged Zheng Mengyun in his arms, and praised: "Xiaoyun, you are so beautiful and so touching today. Master, I really wish I could be thirty years younger."

A woman is tolerant to those who please herself. Even the praise of a person she does not like can make the woman happy.

Zheng Mengyun snuggled in Aizhao's arms as if no one was around and said, "I wish I could meet the master earlier. If so, I would be happy even if I died at this time."

Of course, Zheng Mengyun's words were to please Ai Zhao, so how could he be the truth?

Women from brothels like them have their own way of pleasing men, and they can't resist it by an old man like Aizhao.

Sure enough, when Ai Zhao heard this, he was overjoyed. His eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and he could not see the lines.

Zhang Jiuyan, who was on the other hand, felt really unhappy when he saw Zheng Mengyun and Ai Zhao showing their love. His face was gloomy and his eyes were looking at Ai Zhao, his eyes were already sharp.

Although Zhang Jiuyan knew that Zheng Mengyun was not a good woman, at this time, Zhang Jiuyan still hoped that the person who hugged her was himself.

Zhang Jiuyan's performance fell in Zheng Mengyun's eyes, which was really sweeter than filling honey.

Zheng Mengyun said: His little lover is jealous of his enemies.
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