In troubled times, everyone in Linjiang Prefecture praised Liu Fei Bodhisattva, the owner of the passenger ship, for his kindness and that he would open a warehouse to help the people when the ship returned to port. However, little did they know that there was a gold-selling cave hidden under the carved guest cabin.
Liu Fei's almond-shaped eyes smiled as she flicked the jade abacus with her slender fingers:
"Renyi? That thing has long since sunk into the river to feed the fish."
On a rainy night, half the river was red with rockets from the official ship, and Yan Xun, the leader of the private salt lord, broke into her Liujia Fang.
Of course Liu Fei knew him.
The official list has eight thousand taels in red, and the price of buying a life on the black market has tripled.
Yan Xun put the tip of his knife against her throat: "I'll borrow the boat to wash the goods for three days, in exchange for three years of peace on your boat."
Liu Fei glanced at the pursuers outside the cabin, smiled sweetly, and stretched out five fingers: "According to the ship's time, the settlement will be in cash."
Yan Xun secretly sneered, flicked Liu Fei's cheek with his fingers, and placed an jadeite hairpin on her hairpin.
Liu Fei turned around but reported secretly to the governor of Cao, and Yan Xun, the rebellious owl, hid in Liu's boat.
That night, when Yan Xun was hit by an arrow in the chest and sank into the river, he finally saw Liu Fei leaning on the railing and looking out, her black hair and green eyes shining lightly.
"In this world, clean people cannot live..."
Liu Fei smiled with crooked eyes, sweet face and cruel heart, "You are so dirty, you don't deserve to live."
But she forgot - the disaster will last for thousands of years.
Not only did Yan Xun survive, he also set his sights on the Liu family's boat, vowing to drag the innocent Liu family daughter to perish together.
A year later, the new emperor ascended the throne, the world was at peace, and the Liu family's private gambling house failed.
Liu Fei was imprisoned.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw the tassels on the roof of the dragon tent swaying, and the gold anklet chain was locked on the dragon couch.
Yan Xun held the ledger signed by her in prison and smiled uneasily.
He used strong tactics and flattery tactics to make her surrender.
However, after many rounds of discussions with coercion and inducement, Liu Fei just smiled, just like that night under the fire, extremely cooperative, but without any true meaning.
Yan Xun didn't care at all. Once he got the person, nothing else mattered.
But things often go against expectations, and greed is the hardest to control. When Wen Ruan is in his arms, he still wants to win her affection again, but Liu Fei seems to be deliberately making things difficult, insisting that he exchange his sincerity for his sincerity.
Yan Xun was startled, as if he had heard some joke.
A thief who usurps power, a sweet lady who swallows gold
What sincerity do they have?
Intention: True feelings in troubled times
