Making you a son-in-law is not about making you conquer the world.

With 100,000 taels of silver in his hand, Lin Ping spoke with great confidence, while the chubby boy was extremely envious.

Lin Ping evaded the question, saying, "This money is for mining rock salt, for restoring the City Lord's Mansion to its former glory. Even so, you still want to spend it?"

The chubby boy immediately wilted, withdrew his chubby little hands, and pouted, saying, "If I make money in the future, my brother-in-law must share some with me."

"Give it to you? Why should I?" Lin Ping turned his head and said with a sneer, "Zhu Xiaoji, Tang Wunao, and Xu Jianren each invested 50,000 taels and took 10% of the profits. My brother-in-law contributed his technology and took 50% of the profits. The City Lord's Mansion invested 100,000 taels and took 20% of the profits. It seems like there's nothing for you..."

"you you……"

Jiang Yunyu stared wide-eyed, anxious and desperate, wishing he could fight Lin Ping to the death, yet he was also afraid of the leather whip in the other's hand.

Lin Ping's words are perfectly correct. The 100,000 taels of silver notes are the treasures of the City Lord's Mansion. What does it have to do with you, Jiang Yunyu? You are just an obedient son who listens to his brother-in-law and stole some treasures from the storeroom.

Just as the chubby boy was about to break off his friendship with Lin Ping, the guy's face changed. "Won't everything in the City Lord's Mansion be yours in the future? Even your brother-in-law's share will be given to your wife. Won't that be a good deal for you, kid?"

Upon hearing this, the chubby boy laughed. Isn't that exactly the point?

He was the heir apparent, destined to inherit the title. Sooner or later, everything in the city lord's mansion would be his. Jiang Yunyu even felt that Lin Ping was working for him, busy for so long but not getting any benefit in return.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry. Your child with my eldest sister will be my nephew, Jiang Yunyu's nephew. You'll naturally receive plenty of benefits!"

Jiang Yunyu patted his chest and gave his assurance.

"Of course, your brother-in-law knows that the young master values ​​loyalty and family ties the most, and he will definitely like his nephew. But the condition is that your brother-in-law must consummate his marriage with your elder sister before you can have a nephew..."

Lin Ping said this shamelessly, showing how deeply he was concerned about this matter.

Now, Lin Ping has to tell everyone he meets that he wants to consummate his marriage with Jiang Yunying, and he almost wishes he could add a clause to the laws of the Wu Kingdom: Lin Ping and Jiang Yunying must have sex no less than thirty times a month...

Just as the two were indulging in their daydreams, Jiang Yunying appeared behind them like a ghost and whispered, "Husband, what are you carrying in your arms?"

Upon hearing this out of the blue, the two shuddered in fright, thinking: This is bad. It seems unreasonable to reason with them, and they can't win if they fight.

Jiang Yunyu bravely stood in front of Lin Ping and shouted, "Brother-in-law, run! I'll hold this witch back..."

Lin Ping felt a chill run down his spine. He looked at the chubby boy in surprise and involuntarily gave him a thumbs up. "Young Master is indeed loyal. I will burn incense for you on this day next year!"

After saying this, Lin Ping grabbed the silver and tried to run away. If Jiang Yunyu hadn't said something surprising that attracted Jiang Yunying's attention, Lin Ping would never have been able to escape.

"Yu'er, what did you call me just now?"

Jiang Yunyu's face was gloomy. This was the first time someone had openly called her a witch, and it was probably what the little fat boy was thinking too.

Jiang Yunyu was trembling all over, but when he looked back at Lin Ping, who hadn't run far, he suddenly felt emboldened. His tense face suddenly broke into a smile. "Yu'er suddenly remembered, my elder sister's nightgown is still in my room..."

That's true. Jiang Yunyu stole a bathrobe from Jiang Yunying last night, intending to curry favor with Lin Ping today, or perhaps exchange it for a bathrobe from Xiao Hui.

At this moment, the only thing to do is to bring it out in advance to attract Jiang Yunying's attention.

Jiang Yunying's face was so gloomy it could drip water. She finally understood how Lin Ping had collected her clothes and even believed the nonsense he had told her that day.

Upon hearing the words "pajamas," Lin Ping paused briefly, thinking to himself: This kid is simply an animal, he actually... didn't send them over sooner!

"Yu'er, this whip is too heavy, your brother-in-law can't lift it. You can take it back for him later!"

Lin Ping casually tossed aside the leather whip he used to beat the young master, and then ran away.

As the saying goes, husband and wife are of one mind. Jiang Yunying is his wife, so Lin Ping would certainly not help Jiang Yunyu.

Jiang Yunying understood Lin Ping's thoughts and naturally picked up the whip; life was finally about to take its toll on Jiang Yunyu.

“Brother-in-law, you’re not being fair. I stopped my elder sister to help you, and you’re just making things worse,” Jiang Yunyu said with a mournful face.

Lin Ping naturally couldn't hear these words, and even if he could, he wouldn't feel the slightest bit guilty. Who told Jiang Yunyu to be so clueless about the meaning of "wife-obsessed"?

As the saying goes, "Heaven and earth are great, but the lady is the greatest." Lin Ping has always taken this as his motto and even worships it every day. If he can gain Jiang Yunying's trust, he would be willing to betray ten Jiang Yunyus.

Next, a series of pig-like screams echoed from inside the city lord's mansion. Even the city lord himself couldn't bear to see it and thought of persuading Jiang Yunying to stop... so he could take over himself.

When Jiang Yunying finished teaching the young master a lesson, she naturally came to find Lin Ping to ask for an explanation. This fellow had already buried the silver notes in a crack in the ground and then stuffed a large bag of Xuan paper into his pocket.

"Husband, what are you carrying in your arms?"

Jiang Yunying walked over with a smile, still holding a leather whip in her hand.

"Wife, you're not innocent anymore..." Lin Ping seriously suspected that Jiang Yunying had spied on Yuchi Xiang and Zhang Hongyuan's behavior yesterday, and then envied that "scream". Now she also wanted to have some fun with him.

"Xuan paper..."

Lin Ping trembled with fear, but still lewdly stared at Jiang Yunying's chest, saying with an indecent smile, "Xiao Hui saw this kind of Xuan paper before!"

Jiang Yunying's pretty face flushed red, naturally she had heard Xiao Hui say that her son-in-law scribbled on rice paper.

Snapped……

To verify its authenticity, Jiang Yunying ripped Lin Ping's clothes with a whip, and crumpled sheets of Xuan paper fell from his arms, filling the room with an indescribable smell.

Lin Ping burst into tears, choking back sobs, "It's all my fault, I never let you live in a warm, big house. You can only wait for death on this cold sheet of paper..."

Jiang Yunying was so shocked by these words that she felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground. She thought to herself: This husband of hers is always talking about shit. Every time he opens his mouth, it stinks. How can he say such shameless things... in such an elegant way...?

Even though she knew Lin Ping was carrying silver notes, Jiang Yunying didn't have the courage to search him thoroughly. She could only drop the whip and slink away.

Lin Ping's trick always worked; as long as he made a lewd joke in front of Jiang Yunying, she couldn't do anything about it.

Lin Ping also felt somewhat shameless and swore a solemn oath: I will never make lewd jokes in front of my wife again. If I do, they must be eloquent and fluent!

So here's the problem: with Lin Ping's limited knowledge, having barely memorized any Tang or Song poems, it's unlikely he'll be able to speak fluently and eloquently.

However, he has a promiscuous and exceptionally talented apprentice! With a little guidance, he is sure to become a promising talent!

"Liu Yong, Liu Yong, becoming a disciple of Master Ping is destined to make you famous for all time..." Lin Ping smiled wickedly, thinking of countless good ways to teach and educate people.