A few days later, Li Yan was celebrating his birthday. When he went to Li Yan's house to drink in the evening, the front of the mansion was crowded, and You Miao was still swaggering. He passed by the backyard of the Prime Minister's mansion and saw several servants hammering a sack with a stick, and blood oozing from the sack. Come, dye the snow in the yard red, and roar in pain from the sack.
It was cold at that time, You Miao stopped to look with his sleeves on his back, the little servant just wanted to go back and have a sip of soju, so he kept urging the young master to go in, it was cold outside.
You Miao asked curiously, "What are you doing?"
A servant said with a smile, "Young master ordered this guy to be beaten to death today."
The sack fell silent.
You Miao asked again, "Why did you kill him?"
Jiading said, "He has sinned against the young master."
Prime Minister Li has power over the government and the opposition, and it is common to kill individuals. No one can do anything with these two fathers and sons, and they are still slaves. You Miao was just a little curious. Li Yan is not like a person with a small stomach. The dog was bought with money. If you are tired of playing, you can give it away or resell it. Why bother
You Miao entered the hall, Li Yan made birthday wine, a whole room of people came, and there was a lot of noise, and a stage was set up. Many people recognized You Miao. Your words, I made fun of them, You Miao took the congratulatory gifts. Putting it down, he asked, "Why did you beat that person outside to death?"
When Li Yan was drinking, Airi said indifferently, "My son is happy."
You Miao didn't know why, but he was still a little concerned about the sack, so he just said casually, "It's very unlucky to be beaten to death for a long life."
Li Yan said, "I'll let them beat them leisurely, and they'll kill them tomorrow. Just throw them outside the city and bury them."
You Miao taught him a lesson: "You said that you are so troublesome that you are not pleasing to the eye, won't you let him go?"
Li Yan's face was a little ugly, and he said angrily, "I'm happy!"
"Okay." You Miao surrendered and didn't intend to say anything, but Li Yan glared at him again and said, "What did he call you?"
You Miao said, "Why didn't you shout?"
Ping Er came over again and said, "You Miao, do you want to? Next time, my buddy will take you to the Jiaofang Division to buy one."
Li Yan said, "He? It would be nice if he wasn't sold to the Jiaofang Secretary."
You Miao said, "What exactly does this person do?"
Li stretched out his finger and hooked it, leaned into his ear and said, "That fellow is a bed companion, man."
You Miao blushed instantly, and she didn't know if it was due to the wine or the heat in the hall, her face was flushed to the bottom of her ears, and all the young masters were laughing at his tender face, You Miao looked at Li Yan maliciously, and said, "You still Good mouth."
Li Yan: "Well, what's wrong with this one? Young master is a birthday star today, do you want to come to accompany the bed?"
There was laughter during the banquet, and some people had filthy thoughts, usually hated You Miao, hated the rich, and thought that he and Li Yan had a good relationship and tasted good, so they made provocative words.
"I don't know who is in the bed with whom!"
As soon as the words came out, everyone laughed again, Li Yan blushed, You Miao laughed very proudly. After three rounds of drinking, You Miao listened to the play, and saw the first martial artist and Xiao Sheng sang and circled in circles. , I remembered what Li Yan said earlier, so I sat on Li Yan's shoulder to watch the play, curiously asked in his ear: "I know women, how can men stay in bed?"
Li Yan was impatient.
"It's over, do you really want to accompany the bed?" Li Yan said.
You Miao said: "You lend me to play and I will try it too."
Li Yan: "I broke the relationship between the dog and the slave, and I will take you to buy something more spiritual next time."
You Miao: "Why is it called Dog Rongnu?"
Li Yan: "The Quan Rong people were caught from the north."
You Miao asked again, "Why is it broken?"
Li Yan: "I was beaten."
You Miao: "Why beat him?"
Li Yan glared at him, You Miao just laughed, every time he would do this trick the most, when he laughed with a faceless appearance, no one could take him seriously.
Li Yan: "He didn't speak, I asked him to speak, he didn't speak, the young man put his shoes in his mouth and let him eat mud on the ground, but he dared to fight back, the young man smashed the vase a few times, and he closed."
You Miao understood and knew that Li Yan must have been beaten. I was afraid that the dog Rong slave would still be beaten hard. After singing for a long time, You Miao was only curious about how Li Yan and the dog Rong slave played. Men can also play that? Then I wanted to ask for it, and I wanted to ask the guy back, so that I could ask Li Yan and him how he acted like a chicken.
On the stage, you finished singing and I came on stage. After half an hour, You Miao said, "Hey, Li Yan, you can borrow that dog Rongnu to play with your buddy."
Li Yan: "I'm dead. I'll take you to buy a new one in a few days."
You Miao: "Maybe he's not dead? You didn't just say it, but tomorrow morning he was killed and dragged out to be buried."
Li Yan: "If you don't die, you can't do it."
You Miao: "What do you do when you buy a new one? It's a waste, I'll just play it, and I'll give it back to you after playing it. You love to fight and bury it."
Li Yan: "No."
You Miao: "Borrow it for a few days."
Li Yan: "You're really fighting with Laozi, aren't you?"
When a person on the side heard this, he joked again: "Young Master You's family has a big business, just go to Jiaofang Division to buy hundreds of thousands to fill the house, what do you want a broken slave to do?"
You Miao just said it casually, but Li Yan was unhappy when he heard it, and said, "He? He can't afford it!"
You Miao said, "Why can't I afford it? Yang Fenglou only has that amount of money for one night..."
Li Yan said, "What about two hundred taels of silver! Can you afford it? If you can get two hundred taels of silver, the young master will let you."
When the teenagers saw that You Miao was habitually playing tricks with Li Yan to fight for wealth, they all started booing. You Miao said, "Isn't it only two hundred taels of silver, can't you afford it as a young master?"
Li Yan squinted at him, wanting to know more.
You Miao said, thinking that he really can't afford it. This year, there are only three hundred taels of silver left, which is still the rent for 90 years in Yin Nian. With such a glance, his anger came up again, and he said, "You killed him half of his life, and now there are at most one hundred taels left."
Everyone laughed, and Li Yan mocked: "If you can't afford it, don't bargain, look at your sluggishness, you're all stuck in the egg."
After all, You Miao couldn't stand the excitement, she threw the banknote in her arms at the table and said, "I bought it!"
Li Yan didn't prevent him from coming to this move, and was startled at first, then angry.
"Did you tell me to sell you?!"
There was no sound, and everyone saw You Miao really rich. With two hundred taels of silver bills, in today's capital, you can buy a grand mansion, or buy a hundred acres of fertile land. Yang Fenglou is famous for being the top fan in the capital. Is one hundred and twenty taels of silver, two hundred taels to buy a male slave? Where is such a thing
Li Yan glared at You Miao like a cow.
Seeing that the momentum was not right again, all the gangsters were afraid that they would quarrel, and they were busy making statements to smooth things out. Some people said why it was necessary. Why should it be necessary? follow him...
Impulsively, You Miao threw the silver note out, knowing that he had no reason to put it back. First, it was ugly, and second, it was difficult to ride a tiger. After a while, he regained his rogue appearance and said with a smile: "What? ?"
Li Yan: "Take it back, I'll see where you put it, so that you won't be hammered to death by your cousin? You'll spend 200 taels of silver, and you'll take advantage of it."
You Miao didn't bother to tell him. Seeing a birthday banquet, he was about to break up unhappily. Someone else took advantage of the situation to curry favor with Li Yan. You Miao stopped talking, and sat alone, the atmosphere was very stiff.
You Miao left early, without calling Li Yan to say hello, and came out with the servant, and saw the sack lying motionless, lying in the snow, wondering if he was dead.
You Miao immediately became nervous, two hundred taels must not be lost.
You Miao: "You're not dead! If you die, you will have to pay me two hundred taels of silver! The young master is real gold and silver! I bought it from your young master!"
Who can afford the compensation? All trembling with fear.
You Miao ordered: "Untie the mouth of the sack, let me see!"
A daring houseman came over, untied the hemp rope at the mouth of the bag, and explained repeatedly.
"Young Master You Mingjian, you must not blame the little ones, and no one will tell them, the little ones don't know..."
You Miao: "Forget it, let's see if he's dead. If he's dead, don't want it. Grandma's, I'll go to Li Yan and get the money back."
Jia Ding lit the lantern, untied the sack, and dragged it slowly. A head first appeared in the sack. The man was beaten with blood from seven holes, but his muscles were strong and strong, with long hands and long legs. With the sack, he pulled away. , The blood under the man has turned purple and black, and he was beaten to the point of feces and urine.
The servant bowed to probe the man's breath, and You Miao asked, "Are you dead?"
You Miao remembered another thing - Li Yan said that he sold him, but he didn't say whether he was alive or dead. If he wanted to go back to collect debts, Li Yan would deliberately ridicule him, and the two hundred taels of silver would never be recovered. Whether a person lives or dies, he has to accept everything according to the order.
Tricky and tricky... You Miao let out a breath of heat, knelt down on one knee, leaned to his chest, put her ears against his chest to listen to her heartbeat, her body was still warm, not stiff.
alive.
You Miao said, "Come here, a few people, wrap it in the cotton mattress of the seat on the car, and take it home. What's his name?"
Seeing that You Miao was no longer looking for trouble, the family quickly replied, "My name is Li Zhifeng, and he is a slave to the army."
You Miao signaled for departure, and the servants shouted and left.