It's hard to be a prodigal

Jinzhou's well-known prostitution, Maple Leaf House, has changed owners. The big boss is full of confidence, and he gives orders on the first day of opening.

The oiran on the stage was still Chen Huan, graceful, youthful and glamorous, with a zither in one hand, the best in Nan'an, even if he didn't sell himself, there were many people who would buy a piece of him with thousands of dollars.

Nothing happened the next day, Young Master Jiang drank tea under the stage with Boss Le, who had just returned to Jinzhou not long ago.

Jiang Zong took a sip, lifted the lid and took a look: "Jiancha is the best Taiping Houkui, the little guy is quite luxurious."

Le Lian slightly bent his eyes: "The shopkeeper Zhang in Huizhou gave you only one brick. I'll have someone wrap it up and give it to you."

"Reserve it for entertaining distinguished guests." Jiang Zong smiled, "I'll come to your place for a bite once in a while."

Lelian thinks about it, it's very reasonable, it's good to let Brother Zong come a few more times.

"A man came to my shop the day before yesterday as a wedding dress. I saw the mark on the sleeve and gave it as you wished." Le Lian mentioned the experience of the day before, not knowing what Jiang Zong wanted to do.

Jiang Zong took the folding fan and tapped his palm leisurely, and snorted: "It's not appropriate for love or reason. Yu Qing, this kind of idle man who only serves as his wife's dowry is the most despised man. Yu Li, today The wedding dress will be used as jewelry tomorrow, and my mother-in-law's coffin will be sold, and if the mother-in-law is unwilling to sue the government, the government and the mud, we have to spit it out for nothing and lose money."

Le Lian nodded: "Brother Zong is still careful."

Jiang Zong raised his head: "The other thing is to try to see if you know what to do. If you open a pawn shop on a whim, you will suffer if you don't know the jargon."

For thousands of years, there is no business without treachery, there are many secret words among experts, and several pawnshops are colluding to avoid high prices, and many secret words are contained in it.Clothes with sleeves and trousers with folded corners are all jargon for lowering prices and colluding.

Le Lian smiled: "The wedding dress has six balls and 20 taels of soft goods on the embroidered buttons. It's a good price."

Jiang Zong nodded in satisfaction: "What a good price."

Le Lian clenched his fists and glanced at the furnace legs in the corner.

Jiang Zong smiled, took a sip of tea, and tapped his head with the folding fan: "Little guy."

In pawn shop jargon, beads are called "yuanzi", silver is called "soft goods dragon", and gold is called "hard goods dragon". As soon as he gestured, the shopkeeper knew that the big boss offered 30 taels.

Shen Huan was on the stage, plucked the strings with his silver-armored fingers, made a quick sound, and looked at Jiang Zong in the audience absent-mindedly.

The man's smile was really touching, like the spring breeze in the twelfth lunar month, and the lantern in the middle of the night, it was rare to see it, but it was like a warm stream rushing to my heart when I saw it.

It turned out that Young Master Jiang met his long-awaited sweetheart, who looked like this young Huaichun, after all, he was also an ordinary person.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.Shen Huan was in a trance for a long time, then raised his hand again, the tune changed sharply, the melodious sounds were all collected, and the zither sound was suddenly warm and magnificent, showing everyone's style.

With hazy eyes, Shen Huan played a heavy and unrestrained "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" with the zither strings.

He has been revising this guqin score for more than three years, but he has not seen much love. The tenderness of Qinlou and Chuguan cannot support the long friendship in the piano music.

Jiang Zong leaned back in his chair and applauded: "Shen Huan is enlightened, this little song is played with a sense of meaning, who's girl and master are you looking for?"

Young Master Jiang was as blunt as ever, Shen Huan blushed, peeled off his nails, got up coldly, and went back behind the curtain.

Le Lian stared at Shen Huan's back lightly, and thoughtfully said: "I want to send him into the palace. The future business needs the help of the palace people. Such a talented and good-looking luthier is really rare."

Jiang Zong knocked on the melon seeds: "You are just afraid that I will miss these little boys."

Le Lian frowned: "You promised me."

Jiang Zong said lazily: "Send him to Baifeng Valley to learn the piano with Master Lingfeng. This kid has attracted you a lot of business. It's not good to treat him badly."

"Okay." Lelian's displeasure was written all over his face.

Jiang Zong raised his eyebrows: "I don't count my words? Have I met anyone these days?"

Le Lian's face became more gloomy: "You always only think about yourself, but you give up your own interests for a little boy, it's not like you."

Jiang Zong digested it by himself for a while, and it really doesn't look like his own style. Jiang Zong's code of conduct is to make the best use of everything.

In his previous life, he died unexpectedly, Jiang Heng also died in prison, Shen Huan must have not escaped, he just pitied the child Shen Huan who followed him for two lifetimes without a good end, who knew that Le Lian was also so jealous, coming back from the north to be domineering A lot, it's time to fight.

How can he explain that he bought Shen Huan back into the house in his previous life?Lelian will go crazy.

Seeing that Jiang Zong didn't speak, Le Lian gently put down his teacup, turned around and went to the second floor.

I found an empty room, sat by the window, staring at the passers-by outside the window in a daze.

After a while, a pair of arms wrapped around his neck, Jiang Zong stood behind him, leaned over to hug him, and followed his gaze to look out: "What are you looking at, you can't bear to look at me."

Lelian pushed his hand away and turned his head to one side.

Jiang Zong wrapped himself up and sat on his lap, with his legs wrapped around his waist, the folding fan lifted Le Lian's chin, and smiled softly, "Boss, I'm jealous."

Le Lian grabbed his hands, lowered his head and stared into Jiang Zong's eyes: "You said it yourself, the word "Zong" in your name means indulgence, you don't like flirting with others by nature, you don't like family restraint, no People control, and you don’t have to control others.”

When did it all happen? He still remembers it so clearly, from one moment to another.

Jiang Zong was slightly startled, and scratched his cheek: "Hey, who said that. The character Zong in my name is Zong who indulges in mountains and rivers. I want to go to more places with you. No one outside Jinzhou will gossip about us. You and I Both are free."

Lelian's eyes hesitated, and he could see that he was really moved.

"There is no bond between us at all." Le Lian murmured to himself, "There is no difference between you and me and you and those little boys. Maybe you still think I am new, but after a few years you will get tired of it." Now, just find another beautiful little boy, but I can't, I only have you."

"Hey, it's been two lifetimes, Xiao Lian'er is not new anymore." Jiang Zong held his cheek and coaxed, "I've known you for decades."

Le Lian didn't want to look at him: "You and Jiang Heng are at least related by blood. If the bones are broken and the tendons are connected, there is no blood relationship between us."

Jiang Zong kissed the corner of his lips lightly: "Honey, blood relationship prevents me from loving you."

Le Lian couldn't hold back, but still supported Jiang Zong's waist and kissed him stickyly, and hung up the gauze curtain with Jiang Zong wrapped around his waist.

Jiang Zong sat on his crotch, supported Le Lian's shoulders, carefully rubbed the hole on Le Lian's stiff penis, and pressed down slowly, the long legs propped on the bed trembled slightly.

Until it was slowly inserted deep, the two bodies touched each other and let out a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zong was wearing a deep red robe, covering his looming white body, his buttocks were flushed, he bent down and kissed Lelian, saliva dripped down the corners of his lips, seductive, red when he bowed his body Under the clothes, the outlines of the backbone joints are revealed.

Le Lian lay under Jiang Zong, supported his buttocks, and pushed upwards.

When reaching the deepest point, Jiang Zong supported the tight abdominal muscles of the person below him, raised his upper body, and moaned softly: "Le Lian...brother loves you forever..."

These words were like an aphrodisiac, Le Lian sat up and overwhelmed Jiang Zong, pressed his separated legs and pushed against him, gasping and kissing the jewel on Jiang Zong's earlobe.

Jiang Zong put his arms around Le Lian's neck, raised his upper body and intertwined with his lips and teeth.

"Well... Brother really loves you forever... Believe me."

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Outside the private room, Chen Huan leaned against the wall and listened to the sweet sound of sexual intercourse in the room, hid his trembling fingertips in his sleeves, sighed softly, turned and went downstairs.

The second young master of the Jiang family just came in to look for someone, and when he saw Shen Huan, he asked, "Is Jiang Zong here?"

Shen Huan pursed his lips, pretending to be unintentional, and said: "Yes... we are drinking tea upstairs, Er Shao has something to do, so I will report to my servant."

Jiang Heng didn't think much about it: "Okay, just say that there is a business in the palace that needs to be handed over, and I'll come to Jiang Zong for an idea."

Shen Huan nodded: "Second Young Master, have a cup of tea first, wait a moment."

After drinking the tea for more than half an hour, Shen Huan looked embarrassed and asked Jiang Heng to wait a little longer.Jiang Heng finally came to his senses, his cheeks blushed, and he left Maple Leaf Residence angrily.

"Bah, bah, I've lost my face to Maple Leaf Curry, I don't know him."

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Jiang Heng went back to the Jiang family compound alone. A luxurious parallel carriage was parked outside the gate, and the black-clothed guards stood in a row, neatly and uniformly, holding weapons as cold as ice.

"..." Jiang Heng fell silent, walked into his house on tiptoe, and glanced into the lobby.

Jingchuan Hou Sui Lan sat upright in the hall, and the maids in the mansion waited on him tremblingly, shivering like a cicada.

Jiang Heng frowned, straightened his clothes nervously, stepped into the lobby, and bowed respectfully: "Jiang Heng pays homage to Lord Hou."

Lord Sui Xiaohou's expression was unkind, and his voice was low and majestic: "Call your elder brother out."

His eldest brother is still in Fengye Residence with his good friend Yun Yu, Jiang Heng was afraid that he would lose his head if he said it, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Jiang Heng is the head of the Jiang family, you can just follow the orders of the villain."

Lord Sui Xiaohou slammed the table with a loud bang, and the crushed teacups fell to the ground, and the tiles splashed all over the place.

This Marquis of Jingchuan was a powerful general in the imperial court. He was already full of military exploits at a young age, and he had the murderous aura of the slaughtering battlefield on his body, which made people feel chills down their backs when they approached.

Jiang Heng was also frightened so that his legs became weak, and his slender fingertips trembled. Enduring his fear, he sent everyone out of the hall, knelt down and wiped the tea on Hou Ye's hand with a handkerchief, and tremblingly said: "Hou Ye calm down. "

The palm of Lord Sui Xiaohou was broad and full of calluses. Jiang Heng's soft and snow-white fingertips lightly touched Sui Xiaohou's hand, and a cold, hard and murderous aura permeated his whole body.

Sui Lan looked down at Jiang Heng who was kneeling on the ground, the little scholar's fingertips were like soft silk, white and slender, gently touching the palm of his hand, like spring wind turning into rain.