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Chapter 118 You can't even learn scumbags

In the brothel, Zhao Sanfu and Yang Xuan were already tipsy.

Yang Xuan asked: "How is Chang'an lately?"

Zhao Sanfu shook his head, "Not at all. It's still a siege against the left prime minister. The four surnames in the family are getting more and more proud, and that one is getting lazy."

"Concubine?"

"right."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The emperor seems to have true love for his former daughter-in-law!

"I'm always crawling in ashes!" Suzaku muttered.

Zhao Sanfu raised his glass and saw that Yang Xuan had done it with a frown on his face, and then he said: "Recently, many people in the court have said good things about Zhang Chumao, saying that he has good command of the army and is an excellent leader."

Yang Xuan's heart moved, "Why?"

Zhao Sanfu took a sip of wine and said, "Some people say Beiliao is ready to make a move and Huang Chunhui is too old."

Yang Xuan's eyes almost widened, "They... they want Zhang Chumao to replace Huang Zhongcheng?"

Zhao Sanfu nodded, "That's it. Hey! Didn't Zhang Chumao win this time? This time he is even more powerful."

Yang Xuan sneered, "Repay Special Mother for her victory!"

Zhao Sanfu said with a smile: "Sure enough, Zhang Chumao has been living in southern Xinjiang. I said that this person can beat the shit out of Bei Liao when he goes to northern Xinjiang. Isn't this nonsense? What a piece of shit!"

Both of them deeply hated such shameless people, so they raised their glasses and drank heavily, as if they turned Zhang Chumao into wine, drank it, and then urinated on him.

Yang Xuan lowered his voice, "He hurried back this time probably just for this matter and to stop him."

"It's hard to stop them." Zhao Sanfu looked solemn, "The four surnames of the family are all taking action. Whoever dares to stop them will be their biggest enemy."

"Where is that one?" Yang Xuan pointed to the palace.

Zhao Sanfu sneered, "That man has created some kind of pear orchard in the palace now, and the sound of silk and bamboo is constant all day long. These disputes in the court may seem noisy, but I think this is that man who is manipulating power, otherwise he will give him a slap in the face, and the left prime minister will

How to hold on?"

"Playing with power...what a bastard!" Yang Xuandu was surprised, "This is a crooked way."

"But that guy had a great time, watching the four surnames of the family fighting with the left prime minister. If the fighting stopped, he would provoke it. If it got too fierce, he would suppress it. If anyone couldn't hold on, he would

Help me..."

After taking charge, Zhao Sanfu learned more secrets.

"This is a power show!" Suzaku exclaimed, "This emperor has done an incredible job, it's amazing!"

Zhao Sanfu became more and more sharp, not only with his eyes, but also with his insights.

"Stop talking about this." Zhao Sanfu raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Where are the women? Where are the beauties?"

The sound of footsteps gradually came from outside, the door opened, and the madam came in with a smile.

"Hey! Master Zhao, are you ready to drink? May I have another drink with you?"

Zhao Sanfu raised his head slightly, pointed at Yang Xuando and said, "Just stay with my brother."

Immediately, Yang Xuan fell into the woman's nest.

Zhao Sanfu looked at this scene with a smile, thinking that my little brother is too shy around women, how will he find a wife in the future? No, what if he is suppressed by a wife in the future?

The best way is to let him know what's going on with women.

Women, aren’t they just for use?

Yang Xuan broke away from the entanglement of the women and handed over his face with lipstick, "I'm going back first."

"How much money did I spend, and you just left without using it?"

Zhao Sanfu cursed, turned around and said, "Go to the room and prepare."

"Master Zhao has such a good waist!" The old bustard also took the opportunity to touch the young man a few times, feeling that he had taken advantage.

Zhao Sanfu coughed dryly and said, "What kind of medicine is that? I suspect it's poisonous. Bring some and I'll take it back for identification."

The madam understood, "That's it...she's good, and so are you."

That night, Zhao Sanfu, the director of the mirror stage, supported the wall and walked out of Pingkangfang. He was met by an acquaintance, who said he was catching a thief and ducked to his waist.

An acquaintance wanted to please this new guy, so he enthusiastically offered to help him find a doctor. Zhao Sanfu just refused, then mounted his horse and fled.

Zhao Zai was suffering from kidney deficiency, and Yang Xuan was lying in bed but had some inexplicable difficulty falling asleep.

"Mr. Lang!"

Wang Laoer is outside.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Xuan sat up.

"That woman is here."

"Who is it!" Yang Xuan suddenly felt his blood surge, as if he was injured.

"He's the one who's tired from walking."

Fucking baby!

Yang Xuan got dressed and got out of bed.

Han Ying is here.

"I have met Mr. Lang."

Han Ying brought the ledger.

Yang Xuan looked at it and found that the results were very gratifying.

"The money is ready, I can ask you whenever you want." Han Ying looked at Yang Xuan with an awkward look in her eyes, as if she was looking forward to it, but also as if she was afraid.

This woman's eyes are enchanting.

"Let's open a new store."

Han Ying was ecstatic in her heart and Fu Shen said: "That's what I think, but I don't dare to make the decision if I'm not here..."

This woman took the initiative in doing things. Yang Xuan asked: "Have you chosen a place?"

Han Ying is his slave, and her life and death are in his hands.

"Baoningfang." Han Ying said without thinking: "It's close to Mingdemen. There are countless people coming in and out every day. It's just far away from Yuanzhou Ramen in Guangfufang, so business will definitely be booming."

Yang Xuan was silent.

Han Ying was a little nervous, worried that her initiative would be seen as ambition.

"What kind of powerful professional manager you are, why do you still keep her to be a pest? Hurry up and get a promotion and a raise! You can also send me a sauna, at least it can comfort my lonely soul." Suzaku rolled the wheel of the car over Yang Xuan after a long absence.

on the face.

Yang Xuan said slowly: "The idea is very good. I can see that you are thinking about business every day. I am very pleased."

Han Ying didn't know what he meant, so she said uneasily: "Mr. Lang is so complimentary."

"Just do as you say."

Han Ying was ecstatic, her beautiful eyes were filled with water, and she said, "Please don't worry, Mr. Lang, I will definitely make you the richest businessman in the Tang Dynasty."

"I'm an official!" Yang Xuan smiled and said when Han Ying was frightened: "You can withdraw 10,000 yuan of this money, and the second one!"

Wang Laoer came in, took a look at Han Ying and felt that there was a lot of meat.

"You arrange for the two brothers to follow Han Ying back home."

Han Ying's eyes turned red instantly, "Lang Jun..."

Yang Xuan said: "Your wish all along is to go home. No matter it is resentment or something else, it must be settled eventually. Let's go tomorrow."

Han Ying prostrated and choked silently.

"The husband can hang the slave and make the slave continue to work hard."

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "People have to compare their hearts with their own. If you do your best for me, I will naturally do my best for you. As for hanging you, why should I do that? Go ahead."

After Han Ying left, Suzaku asked, "But she's very plump?"

"right."

Suzaku asked: "Then you are not moved?"

Yang Xuan said sternly: "Don't corrupt me with those crooked ways. I tell you, I don't accept them."

Suzaku chuckled, "I have pictures of many teachers from later generations. They are incomparable. Do you want to see them?"

"Shameless!" Yang Xuan took out the scroll with a straight face and turned on the screen.

"Where?"



On the second day, Yang Xuan got up early.

Yi Niang was not here, but more than a dozen big men stared at each other, waiting for breakfast.

"Eat out."

Yang Xuan took more than ten people to Yuanzhou Ramen to have a meal, and then went to the Ministry of War to make connections.

"Yang Xuan?"

Long time no see, Song Zhen has lost some weight.

"yes!"

Yang Xuan said sadly: "Shang Shu looks a lot thinner."

"Yeah?"

Song Zhen touched his cheek and remembered that his old wife had looked at him strangely in the past few days. Could it be that she felt distressed?

Yang Xuan put down the small bundle in his hand, and Song Zhen asked with a cold face, "What is it?"

Yang Xuan said seriously: "It's a local specialty of Chenzhou."

"What is that?" Song Zhen became more and more dissatisfied, "It's outrageous that you learned these evil ways at a young age! Take it back!"

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, "There is a first-class herbal medicine on the grassland over there. The sheep ate it and it was very good. Later, the herdsmen also ate it..."

Song Zhen had a cold face.

Yang Xuan said softly: "They are all male."

"Herbal medicine!" Song Zhen coughed dryly, "Leave it alone, I will prepare some bacon from home for you later."

There was a line of people waiting outside to see them, and Yang Xuan quickly explained his purpose.

"Taiping Army?"

Song Zhen frowned, "How many people?"

"One thousand people." Yang Xuan said: "With the three major armies opposite, there are hundreds of thousands of cavalry at any given moment! These one thousand people are just a drop in the ocean."

"If the three major ministries can mobilize hundreds of thousands of troops, there will be no need to discuss it. Tang Dynasty and Northern Liao will join forces to destroy them in a tacit understanding." Song Zhen said angrily: "This matter has to be discussed in the court, you go ahead.

.”

Yang Xuan immediately went to the Imperial College.

"This is...Yang Xuan?"

When Menzi saw him, he looked as excited as if he had seen a peerless beauty.

"Are the wine and priests here?"

"Here, there, there."

"Um... Assistant Teacher Zhou is here?"

"Yes, yes," Menzi said enthusiastically, "I'll take you there."

"No need."

Yang Xuan entered the Imperial College.

He first went to find An Ziyu and Ning Yayun.

The sound of piano can be heard in the room.

"If you fight back, all our students will drop out of school!"

The sound of the piano is still there.

"I'll burn your broken piano with fire!"

"Hey, hey, hey! A gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands!"

"I am a woman!"

"It's easy to say, easy to say, but don't light the fire!"

Yang Xuan's cheeks trembled slightly as he knocked on the door gently.

"who?"

"I."

Yang Xuan said cautiously: "Yang Xuan."

The door opened, and An Ziyu couldn't help but said happily when she saw him: "You're such a good boy, when did you come back?"

"Yesterday." Yang Xuan smelled the smoke of fireworks when he came in and thought that An Siye was really so powerful that he actually wanted to set fire to Ning Yayun's beloved Qin.

"I've seen sacrificial wine."

Ning Yayun stroked her beard and smiled, "Come and talk to me about Northern Xinjiang."

Less than half an hour later, Ning Yayun stretched out her hand to play the piano, "It's so heart-pounding."

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "It's just good luck."

Someone was choking on the side, but it was An Ziyu who was crying with a handkerchief.

"You are so young and you are going to fight. Those people died miserably..."

Yang Xuan: "..."

Ning Yayun gave him a look, and Yang Xuan then remembered that An Ziyu was a master of the bitter emotion system, but he had some minor problems with his training and became overly sympathetic.

"By the way, why are you coming back this time?"

Ning Yayun's question made Yang Xuan feel refreshed, knowing that this wine-sacrificial wine was not as careless as outsiders said.

"It's dangerous over there in Taiping. Huang Zhongcheng gave him a military number in the Taiping Army and a quota of 1,000 sergeants, but this matter still has to go through the court."

Ning Yayun smiled, "You don't need to worry about the rest."

"Sacrifice wine..." Yang Xuan couldn't help but be moved.

An Ziyu wiped away her tears and said, "The Imperial College will not abandon any of its disciples, so go with peace of mind."

Why are these words so ominous?

Yang Xuan stood up and left.

Then a man came in.

"How?" Ning Yayun asked lightly.

"There is someone following Yang Xuan. His breath is calm. He is a good player."

The ruler turned around on the tip of his finger, and An Ziyu stood up, "I'll follow you later to see which spirit it is!"

call!

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing inside the room.

Yang Xuan quietly arrived outside Zhou Ning's duty room.

He took a look.

Zhou Ning was sitting on his knees on the mat. On the table were several volumes of medical books and more than ten medicinal herbs.

Viewed from the side, Zhou Ning's skin is as good as snow, and a few strands of hair are floating around her ears, making her even more playful.

Boom!

Yang Xuan accidentally hit the door frame.

Zhou Ning raised his head.

"Yang Xuan?"

"Assistant teacher."

"When did you come back?" Zhou Ning stood up and then sat down again.

A professor walked past Yang Xuan and took a look inside, "Zhou Ning! My wife has not been able to sleep well these days. Can you please take a look later?"

Zhou Ning nodded lightly, "Okay."

"Yang Xuan?" The professor happily pulled him to chat for a long time when he saw Yang Xuan, but he didn't see that Yang Xuan and Zhou Ning were both a little impatient.

As soon as the professor left, Zhou Ning stood up, with joy in his eyes.

"Why are you back?"

"miss you."

Zhou Ning turned away, but her ears turned red suspiciously.

This girl!

Still so thin-skinned, Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Come back and report on your work."

"You should say that just to meet her, you fought for the opportunity to report on your work. Hey! You can't even imitate a scumbag, how can you retaliate!" Zhuque hated that iron cannot be transformed into steel, and his heart was broken for Yang Xuancao.

The two of them sat down.

"How's it going over there?"

The feeling of strangeness after a long absence is quickly dissipating...

Diagonally across from the Imperial College, Xu Ernan stood outside a shop and asked with a smile: "Is there any dried meat for sale? Half a catty."

He stood at the side of the shop, chewing the dried meat with concentration, until Yang Xuan came out...

ZH Liufu Tea, holding a lamp while drunk, with a little raindrops at the starting point, thank you to the three bosses for the reward. Good luck to the boss.


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