On the day they returned to Beijing, Wan Fuyang and Fan Yifei were led into the city through another gate by Han Zong, and were then directly arranged to Tianxiang Pavilion.

Although Jiang Yingxue did not know the identities of these two people, it was certainly a big deal for Xiao Cheng to bring them back from the northwest and send them to her in a serious manner.

At this moment, Jiang Yingxue was speechless when she heard Xiao Cheng telling her about the identities of these two people.

Wan Fuyang, who had been in Beijing for two days, had been staying in the room assigned to him without stepping out of the room. Fortunately, there was Fan Yifei who could talk to him.

On the way back, Xiao Cheng was not stingy with money at all, piling precious herbs and tonics on Fan Yifei as if they were free. The doctor who accompanied him also had extraordinary skills. Fan Yifei's injuries were getting better day by day.

, by the time we arrived in Bianliang, we were already almost well, and we could basically move without any hindrance.

In fact, Fan Yifei was more worried about his heart. All his family members were killed in this war, which made him feel heartbroken. His injuries, which had already improved, suddenly became serious. If he hadn't happened to meet Wan Fuyang, he would have died.

This life is long gone.

Of course, if Xiao Cheng hadn't tried his best to rescue him, Fan Yifei's life would probably not have been saved.

When he first arrived in Bianliang, Wan Fuyang saw what luxury was.

Compared to Fan Yifei, who was just a low-level officer like Zhengzheng, with little knowledge, Wan Fuyang, as a governor, was already considered a mid-level officer and had seen some big scenes, so he was naturally much more knowledgeable than Fan Yifei.

During these two days in Tianxiang Pavilion, everything I ate, used, and wore was of the highest quality.

Fan Yifei didn't realize anything, but Wan Fuyang was very surprised.

Not to mention anything else, the two of them had nothing to gain. After entering Tianxiang Pavilion, the people here gave them a change of personal clothes, all of which were Jibei cloth.

The so-called Jibei cloth is actually cotton cloth, but at this time it was only produced by the Li people in Hainan. The output was very small and it was a royal tribute. The authentic Jibei cloth was sold in very small quantities on the market. Of course, the price was extremely expensive.

Not to mention ordinary people, most wealthy people are reluctant to buy one and use it to make clothes.

This thing is a real luxury product in this era, and most people may not know it at all. Compared with silk fabrics, Jibeib is really inconspicuous in the eyes of outsiders.

Fan Yifei didn't think anything of it, he just felt that the clothes were comfortable, but Wan Fuyang knew that the underwear he was wearing, if replaced with copper coins, would be enough to push him to the ground.

The two of them were like country bumpkins entering the city, and everything made them at a loss.

When he went to the toilet for the first time, Wan Fuyang almost didn't pull out because of the clean and odorless toilet. But in the end, the thing he wiped his butt with was a kind of white, soft paper.

If he could find something else to wipe his buttocks with in the latrine, Wan Fuyang never imagined that this piece of paper was actually for wiping his buttocks. His legs were numb from squatting there. After looking at it for a long time, he finally confirmed that this paper was hanging on the wall of the latrine.

The white paper rolled into a tube is used for wiping buttocks.

With a pull, the roll of paper started to rotate, and Wan Fuyang tore off a small section.

In the past, he felt that his life was good, but now compared with others, it seems that he is a poor person with nothing.

You actually use paper when wiping your butt. Don’t those who are more particular use toilet chips? Those who are less particular use anything.

Paper is such an expensive thing!

I actually used it to wipe my butt.

Bianliang people, or those who are truly wealthy, are really too poor and extravagant.

In fact, Wan Fuyang really wronged these people on top of this matter.

Because the use of this toilet paper to wipe buttocks is now limited to Xiao Mansion and Tianxiang Pavilion. The Xiao family has a paper workshop, which in addition to producing ordinary paper, also produces some such toilet paper in small quantities.

It is only for the use of my own family. The technology for producing this kind of toilet paper was also invented by Erlang of the Xiao family.

Even the officials and nobles in the palace are probably using silk cloth to wipe their butts now!

Xiao Cheng tried it and found it very uncomfortable.

But don’t dare to leak this matter, otherwise you will be sprayed to death. Especially those scholars. To them, pens, inks, papers and inkstones are like holy objects. If they knew that Xiao Cheng used paper to wipe his butt, I’m afraid

I want to spray spittle all over him.

"Master Xiao!" Standing at the door of the small hall, Wan Fuyang said with cupped hands.

In the small hall, a woman in white clothes was sitting in the middle of the long table, preparing various tea sets. She looked like she was about to make tea. Xiao Cheng, who was wearing a green robe, was kneeling on one side. They both looked very happy.

Casual, especially Xiao Cheng, his hair was casually pulled into a bun and pinned with a wooden stick. A large amount of hair was scattered on his shoulders. After walking together for a long time, Wan Fuyang saw Xiao Cheng so relaxed for the first time.

The relationship between this woman and Xiao Erlang is extraordinary.

For two days in Tianxiang Pavilion, Wan Fuyang had not seen the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion. He always thought that this was the location of a villa built by Xiao Erlang.

"Prisoner Wandu, please come in quickly." Xiao Cheng did not stand up, but was sitting there smiling and waving.

From the moment Wan Fuyang agreed to follow him, he was already regarded as Xiao Cheng's subordinate. Naturally, Xiao Cheng would not deliberately act like a courteous corporal. He had already shown all the qualifications he needed to show.

Frankly and openly stated it very clearly.

"There is no Wandu prison there, there is only one commoner, Yang Wanfu." Wan Fuyang stepped through the door and bowed slightly.

Xiao Cheng smiled and said: "That's right, Brother Yang, please sit down. If you don't mind, you can just call me Xiao Erlang."

Wan Fuyang nodded: "I wonder what Erlang's instructions were when he called me here? But is there anything you want me to do?"

"Brother Yang, don't worry. The days are still long. Don't worry. Let me introduce this person to you first." Xiao Cheng pointed at Jiang Yingxue and said: "Jiang Yingxue, Jiang Dong's family, the owner of Jiang County, um, is also the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion."

Wan Fuyang's eyes suddenly became a little straight, County Lord?

He stood up involuntarily.

"Brother Yang, please take a seat!" Jiang Yingxue said with a smile: "The so-called County Lord is a title that Yingxue bought with money to decorate his reputation."

"Can the county owner also use money to buy it?" Wan Fuyang said in a daze.

"Well, it's like this. It's true that ordinary people can't buy it with money, but as long as they have money and a way, they can buy it. After all, although the royal family has a big business, there are many places to use money, and they often cannot make ends meet, so it's

You have to find some ways to make money quietly." Jiang Yingxue explained with a smile.

"That's exactly the case, but the more normal method of operation is for the royal family to marry their own county owners, princesses, etc. to some wealthy people for a clear and honest price. The betrothal gift of one county owner, and two

Starting with 100,000 yuan!" Xiao Cheng further destroyed the deep-rooted sense of sanctity of the royal family in Wan Fuyang's heart.

Sure enough, Wan Fuyang's face showed a very ridiculous feeling.

"I do some business in partnership with the Jiangdong family." Xiao Cheng said: "Brother Yang may not know much about the reputation of the Jiangdong family. In fact, most of the spice business in our Song Dynasty is controlled by the Jiangdong family."

Xiao Cheng's explanation made Wan Fuyang look at the woman in front of him with low eyebrows and charming eyes. He didn't know anything else, but what he knew was that as long as any business formed a monopoly, it would definitely be huge.

profit.

This woman can do this, the means, the money, etc. are all indispensable.

"County Master Jiang!" Wan Fuyang, who sat down again, bowed seriously to Jiang Yingxue.

"Inviting Brother Yang here today is to make a rough plan for Brother Yang's future life. At the same time, there are some situations that must be explained clearly to Brother Yang," Xiao Cheng said.

"Erlang, just say it bluntly, Yang will obey Erlang's arrangements in everything." Yang Wanfu said.

"Although Brother Yang rarely comes to Bianliang, there are always some people who may recognize you and remember you." Xiao Cheng said: "If someone recognizes you, it will be a big obstacle.

.”

Wan Fuyang nodded: "Maybe someone will remember me over at the Quanxu Hall of the Ministry of War. I was there when I was promoted to the governor. I was only a year old."

"We can't take any risks, because your identity is not only related to your family, but also to the overall situation of Shaanxi Road. Once people know that you are still alive, someone will inevitably use this to attack

Ma Xueshi, and the current Shaanxi Road is absolutely in need of Ma Xueshi." Xiao Cheng said.

Wan Fuyang nodded. He didn't care about Bachelor Ma or anything else, but he cared about his own family.

"So, I am going to arrange for Brother Yang to go to the south." Xiao Cheng said: "The better the Vietnam side is for the time being, the further south you go, the smaller the chance of recognizing your person. Then you can change your appearance and accent."

, that’s totally fine.”

Wan Fuyang didn't ask where it was, he just said that everything would be arranged by Xiao Cheng, and all his actions would be under his command.

"As for your family, I also have some considerations." Xiao Cheng said: "First move them from Yan'an Prefecture to Jingzhao Prefecture. I think such a move of the family members of a general who died in battle will not be noticeable. I'll wait and see.

In a year and a half, when everyone has almost forgotten about this incident, move them to Gyeonggi Province to stay for a while. When you have established a foothold in the south, you can take them to your side and reunite them. This way

,What do you think of it?"

"Erlang has made such thoughtful arrangements, what else can I say? When will we set off for the south?"

"Don't worry, we have to arrange your identity first. Only when we get these things to prove your identity can we arrange your departure." Xiao Cheng said with a smile.

"Fan Yifei?"

"If Fan Yifei is willing to go with you, it would be best. You two should take care of each other. If he doesn't want to go south, I can naturally make arrangements for him!" Xiao Cheng said: "He is also a capable person.
Chapter completed!