The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 119: Moon Goddess’ Request

Not long after, Yue Ling returned to Qingzhou again, but unlike the heavy mood when she left, this time she felt exceptionally relaxed.

Shou Deyun Kai see Yueming.

He did it and kept his promise.

Then she couldn't go back on her word.

Carrying half a jar of fine wine, he traveled more than 800 miles.

She didn't even wear armor, she came at night with just a knife, a person and a horse.

When the horse's hooves stepped over the border of Qingzhou, she actually felt a sense of relief as if she had returned to her hometown in Jizhou.

After entering Qingzhou City, she did not go to see Zhang Jiuyang immediately, but went to buy some roast chickens as snacks and a set of four treasures of the study.

After thinking about it, I bought a few pink dresses for Ali.

But when she arrived at the door carrying a lot of things, she saw little Ali throwing herself on her like a swallow, hugging her tightly with tears in her eyes.

"Did Zhang Jiuyang bully you?"

Ah Li shook her head and said, "Sister Ming Wang, someone wants to be Ah Li's sister-in-law and is planning to force Brother Nine to marry her home!"

Yue Ling paused slightly.

Marry Zhang Jiuyang... home?

"Wow, that woman is so vicious. She even said that she would use Brother Nine as a furnace and make him... naked!"

"Ali fought with her for three hundred rounds, and the fight lasted for seven days and seven nights with no clear winner. They fought from the South Heaven Gate to the Tushita Palace, and the sky was dark and the earth was gloomy..."

"Speak the key."

"In Ah Li's heart, there will always only be you, Sister Ming Wang, as her sister-in-law. How can I let someone else occupy my ninth brother?"

"I gave the name of Sister Ming Wang, but the woman said that you can only be Brother Jiu's mistress... Ugh!"

Zhang Jiuyang covered Ah Li's mouth with a frown on his face.

He told Ali that if she saw Yue Ling, she could go and complain, and exaggerate the situation.

After all, he is a seven-foot-tall man, and it is a bit difficult for him to speak because of his face.

But unexpectedly, the little girl scared him half to death as soon as she opened her mouth.

How many heads do I, your ninth brother, have, enough to be chopped off by the Dragon Sparrow Sword?

Yue Ling looked at Zhang Jiuyang solemnly and said seriously.

"Did you get into some trouble? Is it related to Huang Quan?"

Zhang Jiuyang looked into her heroic eyes and shook his head, saying, "It's not Huang Quan, but an evil spirit named Su Nu. In fact, it's all about money."

Hearing this, Yue Ling raised his eyebrows.

"No money?"

She looked at Zhang Jiuyang in disbelief and said, "Just tell me if you don't have money. My grandmother is the head of the Shen family in Yangzhou. She has so much money that she can't spend it all."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart was shocked.

The richest city in Kyushu is Yangzhou, and the richest city in Yangzhou is the Shen family.

That old lady Shen was a legendary figure. Although she was a woman, she was very successful in the business world. Not only was she the richest businessman in Yangzhou, but her businesses also spread across the country.

It is absolutely no exaggeration to say that he is rich enough to rival a country.

What is even more talked about is that Mrs. Shen's husband died early, and she only had one biological daughter, but she had never been seen in public and no one knew where she was married.

It was said that she eloped with a chivalrous knight, so Old Lady Shen broke up with her in anger and even erased her daughter's name from the family tree.

But now Zhang Jiuyang knew that the so-called breakup was just an act.

Because when Yue Ling mentioned her grandmother, her attitude seemed very intimate and natural.

Old Madam Shen’s daughter actually married Duke Dingguo, who commanded an army of 200,000 soldiers from Jizhou!
My goodness, the army and the chaebols have joined forces, which emperor can sleep well?

No wonder a mother-daughter breakup drama had to take place.

"Zhang Jiuyang, if you need money in the future, just tell me. Although Qingzhou is poor, my grandmother still bought some property."

"The Zuiyue Restaurant, Songhe Inn, Shen's Gold Shop, Lianyun Pawnshop, and Lin's Cloth Shop in Qingzhou City are all my grandmother's businesses."

"Which one do you like? I'll give it to you."

She felt sad when she thought of her good friend who had risked his life just for five hundred taels of gold. He was obviously a hero, killing spies, bearing the infamy, and risking his life to sneak into the most terrible and darkest place in the world, just to bring peace to the world.

Such people, just for that tiny bit of insignificant money, have to set up a stall to tell fortunes, be looked down upon, and work hard.

Yue Ling absolutely could not accept this.

Zhang Jiuyang listened to those industries, which one was not a well-known name in Qingzhou?
Is this what they call buying a little bit?
He took a deep breath. How rich is the Shen family in Yangzhou?
"Forget it, don't choose, I'll give it to you."

Yue Ling waved her hand and helped him make the decision.

"When I return, I will ask Qingji to deliver all those deeds to you."

At this moment, Zhang Jiuyang finally understood a sentence deeply.

A woman will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword, but a rich woman will give me a good sword.

He sighed and said, "Do you know that you are glowing all over right now?"

Shining?
Yue Ling was a little puzzled, but she heard Ah Li say crisply: "I know, it's the golden light of gold!"

Ali has been completely conquered by Yue Ling, and the balance of her sister-in-law has completely tipped towards the glittering Yue Ling.

Woo woo woo, I’m sorry, Sister Longnu, it’s not that you are not good, but Sister Mingwang... she gave me too much!

"Okay, back to that Su Nu. What kind of trouble did you get into?"

Yue Ling sat down and opened the wine in her hand. The smell was mellow and tempting.

"The imperial wine was snatched from the warden. Let's drink it while we chat."

She sat down with her arms and legs stretched out, looking very bold and unrestrained.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled casually, sat down to eat meat and drink with her, and told her the whole story of Su Nu.

"Gudong! Gudong!"

Yue Ling was still a big drinker, a heroine among women, drinking bowl after bowl of fine wine without any rest.

Perhaps it was because of the century-old wine, a hint of drunkenness appeared on her handsome face, her eyes were bright, her nose was straight and pretty, and her white jade-like face seemed to be stained with the morning glow.

"You are my peripheral, so I will naturally take care of your affairs."

"Those who want to touch me, don't you see what you are? You are just a filthy bitch who flirts with others!"

The murderous intent in her voice became more and more intense, and her bright eyes were as cold as ice.

"Wait, I'll be back soon."

She stood up and raised her knife, but Zhang Jiuyang grabbed her wrist.

"You've been drinking. You should wait until tomorrow."

"It's okay, just kill a little thief."

"Then let's go together!"

Yue Ling shook his head, threw the four treasures of the study to him, and said proudly: "No need, Mr. Liao Zhai, just start writing. Maybe before you finish the first page, I will be back with my head."

Zhang Jiuyang laughed loudly and said, "Okay, then let's see which is faster, your knife or my pen!"

Yue Ling smiled slightly, with an indescribable confidence between her heroic brows.

"Then you better hurry up. The loser will have to drink three bowls as punishment!"

"A gentleman's word."

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

The two men high-fived as an oath, Yue Ling laughed loudly, mounted the Snow Dragon Horse, and rode towards Nanping Mountain at lightning speed.

Zhang Jiuyang began to write the story. He was not worried about Yue Ling's safety. Through the confrontation in the dream, he found that although Su Nu had some skills, she was still far inferior to Yue Ling.

If she can't even deal with a Su Nu, then she is not Yue Ling.

Time passed by little by little, and just when inspiration came to him, the Yellow Spring Order in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly vibrated.

The Moon Goddess' voice sounded, with a barely perceptible hint of urgency.

"Yan Luo, are you still in Qingzhou?"

"Can you help me save someone?"

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(End of this chapter)