Chapter 79 General Yang

Fan Ye sighed and shook his head as he walked across the deck, stopped, then walked back and stood in front of Yang Zhao, looking him up and down until Yang Zhao's face began to darken. Fang asked uncertainly about the heroic man in front of him. The young man said: "But General Yang Zhaoyang?"

Yang Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Ling Qingyu unconsciously. Seeing that her eyes had turned away, he sighed inwardly, cupped his hands and said, "It's Yang Zhao who doesn't dare to be called a general."

"Oh my!" Fan Ye was so happy that he quickly took his hand and said, "General Yang, why can't you afford it? Your Majesty has been looking for you for a long time. He has summoned you to reinstate all your official positions, along with your subordinates, Lieutenant Colonel and Lieutenant General." , all reinstated in official positions."

The people on the boat suddenly fell silent. Only Fan Ye was still dragging Yang Zhao with joy and said: "General Yang, please follow me off the boat quickly. Maybe we can catch up with Mr. Zhou now."

"Master Fan," Yang Zhao gently broke away from his hand, took a step back and said, "Yang Zhao is still the subordinate of the master, and he must complete his duties before he can ****."

"What does this have to do with it? It's a matter of state. Doesn't Mr. Ling care?" Fan Ye turned around and asked Ling Qingyu.

"Of course, national affairs are the most important thing." Ling Qingyu wanted to behave well, but she really couldn't laugh, so she could only answer in a deep voice.

"Master Fan, you are not in a hurry for a day or two, are you?" Yang Zhao's voice became colder. His original official position was higher than that of Fan Ye. When he said this, his aura was suppressed.

Fan Ye was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he had indeed been negligent. Their ship had just arrived, and no matter how anxious they were, they could not leave right away. Besides, it was Zhou Hanming's credit to give the person to Zhou Hanming at this time. If they were allowed to go with the ship Go to Hangzhou to ****, then you can also sell Zhao Pu a favor, because his own family is naturally better than Zhou Hanming. With a roll of his eyes, Fan Ye had already made several changes in his mind, and said hurriedly: "It's because the lower official is abrupt, the captain of Ling's ship Are you also going to Hangzhou? Then the general can definitely go to Hangzhou to ****."

Fan Ye thought to himself that there would be nothing troublesome this time, as long as he met the requirements of the Holy Emperor. Due to the war in the north, Yang Zhao would definitely be reused here, and there would be no harm in being friendly with him at this time. It seemed that Ling The head of the house at least had the kindness to protect Yang Zhao when he was in trouble. Selling well to Ling Qingyu would naturally mean selling well to Yang Zhao. Moreover, Ling Qingyu was not an ignorant person. The goods she brought back this time were so huge, so why not do it for her? Planning and maintaining it well can be considered a personal favor.

Thinking about it this way, Fan Ye and Ling Qingyu were more generous in calculating the quantity and price. The 150,000 kilograms of spices were sold at 1,100,000 taels after excluding taxes and exemptions. Naturally, Quanzhou did not have that much money, so Using the old method, they gave 400,000 taels of silver in cash, 500,000 taels of silver as a deduction for goods, and then the official village of 200,000 taels of silver. The official village here not only has fertile farmland, but also includes large areas of mountains, forests and lakes. and wasteland. As for other items, they were even more lax. Those who bought the treasures only picked up some low-quality goods and then levied taxes on them. They also only filled in large numbers on the purchase receipts without going into the details. In this way, it was impossible to tell what the ship was from the receipts. No matter what quality of goods he brought back, when Ling Qingyu went to sell them at home, he could sell them slowly according to the quality. You must know that spice treasure is just a general term, and the prices of different types and qualities vary. For example, when it comes to gems, the clerk only fills out five hundred Ceylon gems on the inventory. There is a lot of knowledge here. The price difference between a chicken-blood red ruby ​​and an ordinary amethyst is more than a thousand gold. In this way, when these documents reach the court, no specific data can be seen, but they will only be calculated according to convention, so that Ling Qingyu's huge wealth this time is hidden.

Ling Qingyu took the order and took a look and knew that Fan Ye had betrayed the favor. He bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, sir!"

Fan Ye brushed his beard and smiled at Yang Zhao: "Master Ling is so polite, as you should."

The old fox said this in his heart, but Yang Zhao also stood up and saluted: "Yang Zhao will bear in mind Master Fan's love." That woman is someone who has fallen in the eyes of money. Even her eyebrows are smiling. , I guess he got a big deal this time, so he doesn't care about returning the favor in the future.

Fan Ye hurriedly stood up to help him, and said: "General Yang is too polite, so I will take my leave first. After you, Mr. Ling, have packed up, please go to Hangzhou as soon as possible."

After Fan Ye left, Ding Budong took people on board. Seeing this ship full of treasures, he felt blinded. He felt that the leader was really no ordinary person. He also heard that there was General Yang Zhao and his commander on the ship. The nine lieutenant generals were about to go to Hangzhou to resume their posts, and they were even more shocked.

"Father, please take it easy, take it easy." Ding Dong helped Ding Butong sit down, thinking, what does this mean? If you see the Lingjia Village and the goods piled up in the village, you will faint immediately!

"Master," Ding Budong calmed down and said, "The shops in Quanzhou are making good profits these days. According to your instructions, we are slowly selling the spices left over from last year. I don't know why, we started to go better after you left. The price of spices has skyrocketed, and the prices of seasoning spices have also risen sharply. Gold has also increased by 20%. So far, the two shops have made a total of 150,000 taels. , there were some spices originally, but they were confiscated by Mr. Fan. According to your instructions, 40% of the income and a total of 60,000 taels of silver were given to Mrs. Fan. The cargo hold also has a daily income of 3,000 taels, and some maritime merchants transferred In order to run coastal freight, I rented the cargo hold for use, but the sea-going ships did not come back, and I was always dissatisfied. Wu Da has built four new sea-going ships, which can load 20,000 stones. According to your instructions, I have recruited some sailors around. It is reliable and has been to the coast twice. If the boss needs it, it can go to the outer sea."

Ling Qingyu nodded unconsciously. Ding Budong was considered capable if he could do this, so he smiled and said: "We have to go to Hangzhou first. You can unload half of the spices on the ship and store them in the cargo hold first. If any businessmen come to ask for them, you can Negotiate the price slowly. The shop will prepare 10,000 kilograms of spices and 30,000 kilograms of flavoring spices. There is no need to share the rest with Mrs. Fan. You allocate two ships. Why don't you give one first? Give it to Shen Zhan. I will send him. Use it for other purposes. Sailor, please help me arrange twenty reliable ones to board the ship, and Ding Dong will take them with him."

After arranging things, seeing that it was already getting late, Ling Qingyu did not go ashore. In the bedroom, he looked at Yang Zhao who was directing the unloading of cargo on the deck.

It is a lie to say that it is not uncomfortable, and it is even more false to say that the body and soul are separated. The heart that has been moved for a long time cannot be restrained by reason, but so what, Ling Qingyu said to himself coldly in his heart, he is always You have to leave. You are not from the same world. No matter how intimate or close you are, it doesn’t matter. Once he returns to his world, he will naturally have his friends and relatives. As an important general of the country, he cannot decide on his own marriage. , is it possible to really become a person in his backyard? He is young now, and you are the only woman on this ship. It is normal for him to be attracted by your originality. But once he returns to his own world, as he gets older, there are so many famous ladies, all of whom are virtuous and virtuous. Naturally, your preferences will change. How will you deal with it then? The fact that you are in this world is a gift from God. Do you really want to waste your life on a temporary passion? Let's get together and part ways, Ling Qingyu, if it's not yours, don't force it. Things like love are naturally passionate when we are together. Once we separate, within three months, men will find new love. You can't touch this kind of thing Not many have arrived? When it comes to love, just talk. Even if you are separated, you can still be friends. And now that you are so rich, you can have your own life. You don't have to waste your life for a specific person. Money can make all the difference. Is building a backyard not far better than being someone else's backyard?

Ling Qingyu sighed inwardly and thought to himself, Ling Qingyu, you are so cruel! He sighed again, Ling Qingyu, you are already a woman of four years old, no longer a girl of eighteen years old, so be cruel.

When Yang Zhao walked into her bedroom, Ling Qingyu was already asleep on the bed.

Laying Ling Qingyu down on the bed, Yang Zhao stared at her silently for a long time, feeling that the fire in his chest was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was about to burn himself up. What a cruel woman, she didn't say a word to save her, as if it didn't matter to her whether he left or not.

Ling Qingyu had a dream. In the dream, there were secluded mountains and forests, blooming flowers, and two murderous eyes. Oh, she was frightened and woke up. She opened her eyes suddenly, but there were two eyes that seemed to be killing people. !

"A Zhao?" Ling Qingyu called uncertainly.

Yang Zhao closed his eyes and calmed down his mind. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already clear.

Standing up, Yang Zhao slowly took off his clothes, top, and pants until he was completely naked and stood naked in front of Ling Qingyu.

Ling Qingyu swallowed unconsciously, okay, she had done so much mental construction to convince herself, but with such a fragrant body standing in front of her, everything seemed unimportant, only this delicious man in front of her.

Yang Zhao turned around and opened the box at the foot of her bed. This time Fan Ye was sensible and did not come in to look at her bedroom. Otherwise, Fatmei's box of gifts would have scared his eyes out.

Taking out a leather buckle and several contacts, as well as a leather whip, Yang Zhao brushed his hand over a chastity belt and then took it out too.

After putting the things on the bed, Yang Zhao also lay on the bed, placed his hands on his head, and turned his head to look at Ling Qingyu.

Ling Qingyu swallowed again, crying in his heart that he had lost all his moral integrity. Didn't he already want to end the relationship with him? Didn't he take his Yangguan Road and I cross my single-plank bridge?

But! Wow! No matter what the future is, I don’t care what the future is. Yes, as modern people, we only need to grasp the present!

But, General Yang Zhaoyang, why are you so open to others?

Seeing Ling Qingyu's confused expression, Yang Zhao smiled slightly, took her hand, put a contactor in her hand, and said, "Come here."

The tentacle in his hand was made of jade, and it felt cool to the touch. Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, remembering the time when they were doing it, she had explored his back hole out of bad taste, and ended up touching that stimulating point. From then on, it looked like Looking at his expression of humiliation and pleasure became the most pleasurable time for her, but after all, it was just a bad taste. Ling Qingyu did not dare to play this kind of game more. After all, for men, of course, for normal men, this After all, this kind of thing can be humiliating.

"A Zhao," Ling Qingyu sighed, clasped his hands above his head with leather buckles, and then kissed his lips.

"Well" Yang Zhao kissed her back fiercely, biting her lips fiercely and domineeringly, sucking her lips, and her lower body was already on fire.

Ling Qingyu let go of his lips, touched the painful ones bitten by him, and smiled softly: "You're so cruel. It seems I can't punish you anymore."

Ling Qingyu leaned over again, this time biting the dogwood on his chest, biting down from the chest to the abdomen, and then lightly licked the pointed tip that had stood proudly upright with his tongue.

"Ah" Yang Zhao couldn't help but utter a **** sound, and the trembling pleasure surged up from below.

Oh, this guy is getting more and more skilled! Ling Qingyu felt a surge of fire come out when he thought that this body that had been fucked by his own hands, such a beautiful and delicious body, would be enjoyed by whoever that woman or man would be in the future.

Pressing his body downward, Ling Qingyu said fiercely: "No matter who you belong to in the future, you belong to me now!"

"Ah..." The lower body was sucked hard, and the feeling that seemed to be pushed to the top made Yang Zhao cry out. Then after hearing Ling Qingyu's words, Yang Zhao said softly: "Zhao only belongs to you."

It's a pity that his voice was too low, and Ling Qingyu had already started moving, so he didn't hear it at all, and Yang Zhao didn't have the chance to say another sentence. Ling Qingyu's rhythm and the suction in his body had already driven him crazy.

After struggling for half the night, Yang Zhao felt that his body was almost no longer his own. Ling Qingyu wasn't much better either. Her waist was almost broken and she couldn't lift her legs. She fell into Yang Zhao's arms with soreness all over.

Touching Ling Qingyu who was already half asleep in his arms, Yang Zhao held the chastity belt in his hand and asked, "How about giving this to me."

"Well," Ling Qingyu couldn't even open his eyes, and didn't care what he was taking, and said, "Okay, you can take whatever you like, but you have agreed that the things I give you are not allowed to be used by others."

"Pfft," Yang Zhao chuckled, kissed the top of her head, and said, "How can this be used by others? When I leave, please help me take it with me."

"Yes." Ling Qingyu hugged him with his eyes closed and fell asleep.