My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 5 Poor family, farewell

"Master, are we going directly to Dangyang Academy? Liu Song, a book boy who has been with Liu Mingzhi since he was a child, carried a small book basket on his back and asked Liu Mingzhi with an interesting face.

Liu Mingzhi looked around, ignoring his book boy, she was so excited to read when she was sick, her brain was flooded or her brain shrunk.

The streets of Jinling City are full of cars and horses, and pedestrians come one after another.The land in the south of the Yangtze River has always been called the land of fish and rice, and Jinling is the leader in the land of the south of the Yangtze River. Compared with the land of the capital, the prosperous and prosperous place is less than the imperial palace and the nine-five-year-old who commands the world. One or two shoulder to shoulder.

In name, Liu Mingzhi saw Jinling in another world for the first time. The hawkers and pawns on the street were so unsophisticated, and there were all kinds of stalls along the street. With all kinds of strange playthings.

"This young master, come and have a look, these things are all precious jewelry that was trafficked from the capital, even the concubines and princesses in the palace like it very much, young master buy one, buy one for the lady, the hawker boasted laboriously with his own goods."

Liu Mingzhi took a hosta in his hand and looked at it. The hosta was obviously made of inferior jade, and it had no smooth and transparent texture. Liu Mingzhi laughed: "If the concubines of the palace really use them, With jewelry of this quality, the royal family is not worthy of the title of royal family."

"Young master, buy one, buy one for your wife." The hawker looked at Liu Mingzhi's agitated appearance, and whispered.

Liu Mingzhi became interested: "Oh? Buy one and get one for your wife? Seriously?"

The hawker was startled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he thought that the rich boy in front of him didn't play cards according to the routine.

"This young master, don't make a joke about the villain. The villain means to buy a hairpin for his wife."

"Pack it up."

When Liu Mingzhi saw the hawker's appearance, he didn't bother to joke with him. An ordinary hairpin was not worth much.

The hawker showed a smile: "Young master is happy, the villain must find the best jewelry box to wrap it for you, master, wait."

"Wait a minute." Liu Mingzhi's expression was fixed on a wooden hairpin at one of the booths. The wooden hairpin was nothing special, and it could be said that it was ordinary and unremarkable.

Liu Mingzhi came back to his senses and pointed to the wooden hairpin in the corner: "Boss, don't want that hosta, replace it with the wooden one."

The hawker looked at the two hairpins in embarrassment. No matter how bad the quality of the jade hairpin was, there was a word of jade on it. It was worth a few dollars. The wooden hairpin was worth ten cents. Knowing how big the profit gap in the middle is, I was reluctant to hear that Liu Mingzhi wanted to exchange for the goods.

"The wooden hairpin is calculated at the price of the hosta, so wrap it up."

"Young master is really kind-hearted. Compared to that eldest son of Liu Papi Liu, you are really the most conscientious young master in the world."

"Bold, you actually call my young master Liu Papi in private. I think you don't want to mess around in Jinling." Liu Song suddenly became furious and pointed at the hawker to get angry.

Liu Mingzhi frowned slightly and looked at Liu Song with some unpleasantness. He didn't understand how Liu Song suddenly became such a arrogant villain: "Xiao Song, what are you doing? Why don't you quickly apologize to the boss."

Liu Song looked aggrievedly at his own young master who was angry with him: "Master, the Liu Papi that this guy said is you, the young master, Xiao Song is angry for you, the young master!"

Liu Mingzhi pointed at himself incredulously, and then stared at the hawker closely: "Me? Liu Papi?"

The hawker also looked at Liu Mingzhi in amazement: "Master, are you the eldest son of Liu Yuanwai's family, Liu Mingzhi?"

"If there is no second eldest son outside Liu Yuan, I think I will be that Liu Mingzhi." Liu Mingzhi said sadly.

The peddler trembled and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Liu Gongzi is kind, it's all bullshit, please forgive Liu Gongzi, the villain begs you."

Liu Mingzhi was stunned at first, then frowned and stared at the hawker kneeling on the ground. Is his reputation really that bad? He raised his hand and pulled the wooden hairpin in the hawker's hand: "Xiao Song, give the money and leave."

Liu Song looked at Liu Mingzhi in disbelief: "Master, this fellow has ruined your reputation in private, so you let him go so easily?"

"Otherwise, what can I do? Take him to see an official? Or beat him? Give the money and leave, and the money and goods will be cleared, so don't bother to care about it."

Liu Song unwillingly glared at the hawker who was kneeling on the ground, then took out a piece of broken silver and threw it on the ground and followed Liu Mingzhi who had walked away.

After the robbery, the hawker wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then looked at the broken silver in his hand as if in a dream, as if he had encountered a rare event. Isn't it rumored that Liu Wanqian does all evil?
"Komatsu."

"Master?"

Liu Mingzhi listened to the street vendors who were cursing him, and he pointed at the two of them and asked the crowd, "My lord really did what they said before, molesting women from good families, beating and scolding the elderly, and forcibly robbing children of snacks. , kicked the widow's door?"

"Master, don't you know what you look like?" Liu Song wondered how his young master would ask such a strange question.

"It's been so long that I can't remember clearly, so help the young master to review it."

"Master, in fact, you are not a playboy at all. They say that you don't know if you beat and scold the old man. It is the old man who is disrespectful. If you stop the young master, you forcibly extort your money from the young master. You grab the children's snacks because you saw The children's snacks are stained with dirty things. I want to help the child throw them away to prevent them from eating bad stomachs. Relying on the status of the richest man in Jiangnan It will be spread as falsehood.”

"What's the matter with molesting a good family woman and kicking the widow's door?"

"Young master, you came back from a parade in Bingzhou a year ago. You saw a woman in the outskirts of the city who was going to find fault with herself, so you kicked open the door of her house and rescued this woman, but this woman was a widow with a dead husband. As the saying goes There is a lot of right and wrong in front of the widow's door. Young master, you were seen by a passing scholar when you kicked the door and spread it out.

As for flirting with women from a good family, it is even more baseless. Every time you go to the famous brothels such as Yanyu Pavilion, those beautiful brothel women will come around like flies, and the young master can't get rid of them even if he wants to.Young Master, you are nineteen and have yet to get married, so many women flock to meet you. Anyway, what they said is completely irrelevant to you, Young Master.

Liu Mingzhi's face was a little unpleasant: "If you say that they surround me like flies, you are calling me shit."

Liu Song's face darkened when he heard the words, and he wondered why the young master's brain circuit was so strange and his focus was so different. He hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "Master, Xiao Song dares to swear to God that Xiao Song has absolutely no intention of this."

Liu Mingzhi said lightly: "Then you can send it, the young master is watching."

Liu Song stared at the young master who asked to start your performance, scratching his hair anxiously, as if thinking about what I should do.

Liu Mingzhi suddenly remembered that his predecessor had died on a woman's belly and asked curiously, "Xiao Song, do you think I'm horny, young master?"

"That guy is simply a master of sex, love, and love. Young master, you were born handsome and unrestrained, the master has a wealth of thousands of dollars, and the young master has not yet married, so it is natural to be romantic and suave." Liu Song knotted the knot. Baba said.

Liu Mingzhi sneered lightly, knowing that what his little book boy said was not entirely true, and he did not force him to ask.

Gently smashed the folding fan in his hand: "Okay, since you said that being romantic and suave is a reasonable thing, then let's go to Yanyu Pavilion first and then turn to Dangyang Academy."

"Ah? Young master, the master ordered that Komatsu must watch you safely arrive at the academy. You turned around and entered the brothel as a prostitute. How did Komatsu explain to the master?"

Liu Mingzhi raised the folding fan in his hand and slammed it on Liu Song's head: "Fool, only heaven knows this matter, you know me, I don't tell you, how can the old man know?"

"However, Komatsu feels that he has a heavy trust from the master."

Liu Mingzhi hesitated word by word: "I trust an egg, in one sentence, go or not?"

"Go, go, go, if the young master says to go, I will listen to the young master."

The two just arrived in front of the door of Yanyu Pavilion, and the girl who greeted the guests in front of the door saw Liu Mingzhi's master and servant from a distance.Urgently greeted him: "Liu Gongzi, you haven't come to Yanyulou for a few days, but you have thought badly about the girls in our pavilion. Today, you have to make good compensation for the injured hearts of the sisters."

Liu Mingzhi was not polite, and quietly stretched out his hands to the two girls' hips and patted them a few times: "Is it a broken heart, or are you short of money to buy rouge gouache?"

The girl gave Liu Mingzhi a charming glance, and her pale jade finger lifted Liu Mingzhi's chin: "Master Liu, what do you think the slave family lacks?"

"It's all lacking, it's all lacking. Today, young master, I will make a good compensation for you, the soul, and the rouge gouache. Komatsu, take the money."

Xiaomatsu pouted without saying a word, took out two pieces of silver from the purse and handed it to Liu Mingzhi.

"How about it, young master, my miraculous doctor, have you cured the heartache of the two sisters?"

The two girls put away the money without a trace: "Master Liu is a wonderful doctor, my sister and I'll be cured soon."

Liu Mingzhi laughed twice, winked and said: "Why do you have to solve your worries, only Yinliang, since the two of you are cured, the young master heard that the girls in the Yanyu Building have excellent flute skills, today young master, I am How would you like to get to know each other?"

The two girls hadn't spoken yet. The old man in the brothel had seen Liu Mingzhi from a distance, and hurriedly greeted him: "Isn't this Young Master Liu? You haven't come to pamper our girl for some days."

"Mother Wu is really joking. You come to this misty and rainy pavilion like a cloud every day. What is it like to leave me Liu Mingzhi alone?"

"How can they compare to your identity, Young Master Liu? It is a blessing to have you, Young Master Liu, come to my Yanyu Pavilion."

"Mother Wu, you are really good at talking. The young master is very happy to hear this."

The prostitute is excited now: "Master Liu is really happy today?"

"Happy, of course the young master is happy."

The old bustard turned around and waved his handkerchief excitedly and shouted: "Everyone, all the expenses of the Yanyu Pavilion today will be paid by Liu Gongzi."

Liu Mingzhi was stunned, what the hell, pay the bill?Whatever the case is, I'll pay for it.

"Xiaomatsu, did I say I'm going to pay everyone today?"

Liu Song said timidly: "My lord, you used to pay all the money of everyone in the Yanyu Pavilion as long as you were happy, but this time we only brought 100 taels of silver when we went out."

"What kind of thing, pay everyone's bills when you're happy, did the old man's money come from the wind? This prodigal thing, how many soy milk fritters are there?"

"Mother Wu, come here."

The old bustard twisted his plump body and stuck it up: "What is your order, Mr. Liu? How many girls do you want to accompany?"

"My young master doesn't order a single one. I'm in a poor family. I'm leaving." After speaking, Liu Song, who was staring at the brothel girl reluctantly, hurriedly ran out of the Yanyu Pavilion.

"What, I ordered ten girls to accompany you, but Young Master Liu actually ran away?"

"I ordered two jars of 50-year-old Zhuyeqing."

The angry shouts of the men came from the Misty Rain Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)