Yangcheng

Zitan never let go of her brows, and said to Tang Jianwei worriedly:

"I don't know if the Tang family is looking for you everywhere. Sanniang, let me go."

Tang Jianwei stuffed the soft red sandalwood brought from the Tang family into his purse, and shook his head:

"If you can't negotiate the price, the other party may not accept it, so I'll go. Zitan, take care of my sister and don't let her run around. If she is in this state, if she goes outside and gets lost... ...I'm going to get hit on the head."

Zitan was very uncomfortable with the musty smell in the run-down house, and sneezed several times. While pinching his nose, he said to Tang Jianwei:

"Don't worry Sanniang, I will take good care of her."

Tang Jianwei gave a "hmm" and sighed softly:

"Now you will follow me."

Tang Jianwei's words made Zitan's eyes warm:

"San Niang, if you hadn't been kind enough to buy me back with five taels of silver, save my life and bury my Ye Niang, now I have followed Ye Niang into the mouth of wild wolves and dogs, how could I have given up?" Can I stand here? As long as Sanniang does not dislike her, I am willing to follow Sanniang for the rest of my life!"

Zitan's eyes were full of tears, and he pulled Tang Jianwei's sleeves, speaking every word with sincerity.

Tang Jianwei's heart also became sore, but she didn't have time to continue sighing now.

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Tang Jianwei squeezed her purse tightly, and when she was about to leave, her eldest sister Tang Guanqiu stepped forward and grabbed her by the shawl, almost pulling her down.

"Aniang, where are you going!" Tang Guanqiu grabbed her anxiously, blushing, and refused to let her go.

Tang Jianwei had one head and two big ones: "Sister, take a good look, I am your sister, not A Niang!"

Tang Guanqiu continued to call her A Niang as if he didn't hear what she was saying.

The strength in grabbing her in his hands was getting stronger and stronger, and it was almost as if his fingertips, which were red with cold, turned white when they caught her.

Tang Guanqiu was in a hurry, and his breathing became more and more severe. Twenty-one people really looked like a young child who was afraid of being abandoned by his mother.

Where has Tang Jianwei seen such a big sister?

The people of Boling only know that Tang Jianwei, the third wife of the Tang family, is absolutely stunning. In Tang Jianwei's heart, from childhood to adulthood, her eldest sister is the person Tang Jianwei likes and admires the most.

The two grew up together, and before Tang Guanqiu got married, they were almost inseparable and had a very good relationship.

No matter what, I never imagined that the eldest sister would suffer from dementia overnight, become crazy, and mistake her own sister for her mother...

But how can this be her fault?

No one can bear that kind of disaster.

The great changes at home in the past few days have been pushing Tang Jianwei to bite the bullet and grit his teeth to move forward, without any time to stop and think.

Looking carefully at the eldest sister's disheveled hair and hands that were red from the cold, Tang Jianwei, who was already exhausted, felt faintly crumbling...

She hastened to regain her composure, and held the elder sister's hand into her own, which was also warm.

After exhaling the heat, rubbing it again, imitating the mother's tone, smiling and calling the elder sister's small characters:

"Ah Jing is good, A Niang went out to do some errands, and she will be back soon."

This trick was quite useful, Tang Guanqiu did not make trouble anymore, and looked at her suspiciously.

Tang Jianwei continued to comfort her: "When A Niang comes back, bring Ah Jing the chyle from Yongningfang, okay?"

Tang Guanqiu blinked: "Really?"

The celiac in Yongningfang was the favorite snack of the young lady when she was young.

"Really, when did A Niang lie to you? You are here, listen to Zitan and don't run around, do you understand?"

Tang Guanqiu nodded obediently.

Tang Jianwei covered the eldest sister's hand for a while, feeling her hand was warm, and then hurried out.

The place where she is located is Boling Mansion.

Boling, the capital city of Dacang, has been established by Cang Gaozu in the first year of Guangxing, and it has been more than a hundred years.

Since the founding of the country in the first year of Guangxing, after the glorious "Jianxing prosperous age" and "Yanlong rule", Boling and even the whole Dacang have become stronger and more prosperous.

It has been Tianxian for six years now, and this century-old city still hasn't shown any signs of fatigue.

The people are dense, the pine is luxuriant, and the capital is exuding the charm of the prime of life.

Tang Jianwei grew up in this huge metropolis that countless people yearn for.

At this time, the sun was setting and the curfew was not yet in place. The east and west cities were full of horses and horses, and people in wine shops and shops were screaming.

She walked through the hustle and bustle of Yingtian, and walked deeper into it familiarly.

The black shop she was looking for would not be in Ershi's presence.

Through a hidden door, the shouting was quickly left behind.

She needs cash now, but she can't go to the formal cashiers on the street to pledge money and silver.

If traces are left, the Tang family will find her soon.

She can only go to Hei Yalang in the black market.

According to Cang's customs, both men and women can enter official positions and do business, and there has long been no women's family who can't show their faces outside.

Tang Jianwei's father was in politics. He was Wai Lang, a member of the Duzhi Division of the Ministry of Household Affairs. He was in charge of the central expenditure budget.

My mother is a businessman, and has opened more than ten restaurants and restaurants in the busiest area of ​​Boling City, making a lot of money.

In Dacang, there is no taboo that relatives of officials must not do business.

As long as the relatives are not engaged in official business, no one cares about opening a hundred shops.

The laws and laws of Da Cang are strict, but the market and folk customs are very active, tolerant and open.

Even the decree that same-sex marriage can be promulgated by Cang Gaozu has been going on for a hundred years.

Since he was ten years old, Tang Jianwei has been helping A Niang, and even took charge of cooking in A Niang's restaurant. He is a well-known cook in Boling.

In order to learn how to do business and purchase ingredients, she traveled all over the streets and alleys of Boling.

He knows every market, every shop, every wine shop, every secret door and every underground canal here.

She naturally knew where Hei Yalang was.

Knocking on a wooden door, the person inside revealed a pair of vigilant eyes and recognized Tang Jianwei.

"Tang Sanniang, you have business to take care of someone today?" Yalang smiled and opened the door.

Tang Jianwei walked into the small dark courtyard, dumped all the items in his purse on the table, and said:

"It's all good."

The table is covered with valuable hairpins, and there is also a beautifully carved peacock-patterned jade comb back.

Yalang looked at these ornaments, then at Tang Jianwei, his eyebrows raised and his mouth flattened.

"Oh yes." Tang Jian paused for a moment, took off the earrings, and patted them on the table together.

"1000 taels." Tang Jianwei said.

Yalang sat down, looked at each piece unhurriedly, pointed to the worn part and talked for a long time, and finally said:

"300 taels."

Tang Jianwei's face was extremely ugly:

"It's too dark under one foot. Adding all my jewelry together, I can sell at least 500 taels in the cabinet!"

"Oh." Yalang smiled, his two rows of teeth were very white, "Then Tang Sanniang, go to the cabinet outside to get the silver. Or you can go to the one in the back and ask, maybe you can save another 50 taels."

"..."

Tang Jianwei stared at Hei Yalang, wishing he could make a hole in him.

Clutching the purse containing 300 taels of silver bills in his hand, when he walked out from the secret door, the lights reflected on Tang Jianwei's face that wanted to eat people.

It's no wonder that he is a black market Yalang, so he knows the Tang family's misfortune, and he is very good at taking advantage of the fire.

Regardless of other things, what she needs now is not jewelry, but cash.

Thanks to Zitan's cleverness when he came out of the Tang family, he secretly brought out some of Tang Jianwei's personal belongings, otherwise he wouldn't even have the 300 taels.

300 taels is 300 taels, it's better than penniless.

Tang Jianwei squeezed his purse again.

These 300 taels may be her livelihood for a long time to come.

A mere 300 taels...

She was going to go back to the "Haunted House" through the West Market. When the evening wind picked up, she gathered her shawl and her expression was gloomy.

She who was half a month ago would never have thought that she and her sister would be reduced to this point.

It was even more unimaginable that such a catastrophe would befall the Tang family and himself.

Half a month ago, Ah Weng died of illness, and Tang Jianwei's father, who hadn't recovered from the pain of losing his father, was actually involved in a major military funding case.

Tang Jianwei didn't know exactly what happened, he only knew that it was very involved.

Before the funeral started that day, people from Yushitai and Dali Temple broke into the door together and took away his father, who was dressed in mourning.

This trip lasted ten days, and every day Tang Jianwei and his mother asked someone to inquire about his father's situation.

I vaguely heard that the big case of military resources was caused by the servant of the household department, Wang Gong, who was his father's teacher and his superior.

The prince has already been imprisoned, I am afraid that his father will be caught because of his involvement.

Serious cases involving military funds will cost you your head!

In the past ten days, my mother couldn't eat and couldn't sleep. She lost a lot of weight, was so sick that she coughed all night, and couldn't attend to the funeral.

Tang Jianwei, on the other hand, ran away, making medicine for his mother, taking care of A Weng's funeral with his grandmother and his second uncle's family, and inquiring about his father's situation.

She searched all the people she could find, and no matter who heard about it, they could only shake their heads and shut up.

Gradually, Tang Jianwei understood that this matter was more fatal than she had imagined.

After all, he was only a 17-year-old child, it was impossible for Tang Jianwei not to panic, he wanted to discuss with his elder sister, but couldn't get away, so he asked Zitan to go to Shen's residence to find her elder sister.

Tang Guanqiu, the eldest daughter of the Tang family, has been married to Shen Yue, the eldest daughter of the Shen family, for three years.

Shen Yue is a military general, and he has not returned to Boling since he went to Suichuan with the army two years ago.

The two have a deep relationship, even though Shen Yueren is in the northwest, the monthly express letters are sent to Boling like snowflakes.

In Tang Jianwei's heart, these two are the couple of gods and immortals, which makes people enviable.

Tang Guanqiu stayed in Boling by himself, and would go back to his mother's house when he had nothing to do.

On weekdays, she would appear as soon as possible when the Tang family had any big or small matters, and give advice.

Now that such a big event has happened, how can the eldest sister remain silent?

At that time, Tang Jianwei already had some worries in his heart.

Zitan went there a few times, and came back and said that the side of Shen's residence was weird, not to mention Tang Guanqiu, but he hadn't even knocked on the door.

Tang Jianwei was at a loss. When she went to Shen's mansion in person, the door of Shen's mansion was opened, and her eyes were full of white and crimson silk.

In a daze, Tang Jianwei thought he had returned to the Tang family, to A Weng's funeral.

who died?

She didn't dare to blink her eyes, she walked in in a daze, and suddenly saw the bright banner hanging on the west steps, with the words "Shen Yue's coffin" written in black on it.

Tang Jianwei heard a loud noise in his head—is Shen Yue dead?

Isn't Shen Yue in Suichuan?

She died in the Northwest?

Tang Jianwei immediately connected the events of the past few days.

Shen Yue fought in Suichuan, and the major military case seemed to be related to the Northwest War.

Corruption and depletion of military funds, delays in fighter planes, and the collapse of the front line.

Could it be because of this case that Shen Yue...

Tang Jianwei's mouth was dry, and his mind was buzzing.

What about the eldest sister?

Tang Jianwei grabbed the Shen family slave who was passing by her and asked:

"Where's my eldest sister? Where's your eldest lady?"

Ten of them were caught, and nine of them left in a hurry, saying they didn't know.

Someone finally told her: "Tang Sanniang came just in time, bring your eldest sister back to the Tang residence. From now on, she is not our Shen family."

Tang Jianwei was extremely puzzled: "What do you mean?"

That person was the steward of Shen's residence, he snorted coldly and became angry:

"While our eldest lady was fighting for the country, she committed adultery with her slaves. Tang Sanniang has the nerve to ask our Shen family about such scandals."

"what?"

adultery?with who?Eldest sister and Shen family slave?

Tang Jianwei absolutely didn't believe it: "My eldest sister is not this kind of person! How can you talk nonsense and defeat my eldest sister's reputation!"

The housekeeper sneered and said, "What kind of person is it? How can you say it clearly? Now that our eldest lady died in battle, Tang Guanqiu has nothing to do with our Shen family. She has already received the divorce letter, but because of the The physical condition is temporarily unable to move. Now that Tang Sanniang is here, it saves our Shen family's energy. She is in the dormitory, Tang Sanniang, please."

When Tang Jian was in a daze, the butler left quickly.

Let’s open the pit~ The new article has updated three chapters, there are manuscripts, and you will be willful.

[Guide to enter the pit, pay attention to lightning protection]

Plot stream√

Love Line√

Deputy cp√

Goldfinger√

Marriage first, love later√

xxj mutual pecking daily √

Cultivation system, growth direction√

Main elements: gourmet food, making money in business, falling in love, official settlement...

The background is a hundred years after "I am Fish", it does not matter if you haven't watched "I am Fish".

Same-sex marriage is allowed, and women can enter official positions.

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