After leaving the mine, Yang Xuan took people to Taoxian County.
Jiang Cunzhong and Zhang Du came to greet them.
"Let's go to the brothel!"
The three of them walked in front, arm in arm, and Wang Laoer behind was a little puzzled.
"My husband doesn't go to whoring, so why would he go to a brothel? Isn't it a loss?"
The old thief looked at him like he was looking at a fool, "The husband doesn't go to whoring just for his waist."
"Isn't that all in vain?" Wang Laoer became more and more puzzled.
The old thief slapped him in the face and said, "You can touch it!"
Wang Laoer touched his thigh and shook his head, "I don't feel anything."
"That's a woman."
"But aren't women's thighs meat?"
"..."
When Wang Laoer saw that the old thief was speechless, he became even more proud. The old thief coughed dryly and said, "I can still watch."
"What's the point of reading?" Wang Laoer sighed, "Isn't it written in your book... that you will eat your eyes to death and starve your eggs to death?"
Old thief: "..."
The three of them entered the brothel, and Yang Xuan really didn't want to go whoring.
"Just sing a song and dance."
Two female prostitutes were close to him, and the one on the left said: "Does the gentleman look down on slaves?"
"No." Yang Xuanzhen didn't look down on female prostitutes, but that idiot Zhuque showed him a lot about the consequences of whoring and the consequences of young people not knowing how to take care of their waists.
"Then why don't you move?" The female prostitute blew gently into his ear, and she couldn't help but smile when she saw that his ears were starting to turn red.
"Just obey." Suzaku said lazily.
Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, "No."
The two female prostitutes thought they were being told no.
"Actually, it's not impossible."
"Ahem!" Yang Xuan coughed dryly.
What can be done?
"Use casings."
I believe you are evil!
Yang Xuan said seriously: "I have been studying for many years and want to cultivate Haoran's righteousness."
The female prostitute smiled coquettishly, "Hey! That slave can also help Mr. Qi!"
The female prostitute on the other side asked cooperatively: "Why are you so angry?"
"Sexy!"
Damn it!
Yang Xuan was harassed by two female prostitutes. His face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he was sitting there on his knees with his legs spread apart, looking weird.
"Keke!" A female prostitute couldn't help laughing when she saw this, "Mr. Sir, come here!"
The passionate young man's heart was moved.
"Ahem!"
The old thief appeared outside and said respectfully: "Mr. Lang, Yi Niang has an explanation."
"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan's eyes were even a little red.
The old thief came in and looked at the two female prostitutes coldly.
The two female prostitutes also looked rosy, which showed that they had been coveting Yang Xuan for a long time and were waiting to join forces to harvest the broilers.
The old thief whispered in his ear: "Yiniang said that whoever sleeps with the husband must be recorded and observed for the next year. If... a child is born, the mother and the child must be taken away."
Yang Xuan was stunned.
"You're done!" Suzaku said: "Someone still has to watch you sleeping with a woman, record the days, and calculate whether the time of conception is your seed."
Is it so troublesome to go to a brothel?
We have to observe how many clients the prostitute has during the year, when she got pregnant, and who has the child...
Desire recedes like a tide.
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "Music, dance."
The two female prostitutes swore that they had teased the boy so much that they couldn't control themselves, but at this moment, the boy had a holy look on his face.
this……
The singing that followed could be called the most melodious sound, and the dancing was extremely seductive.
But that boy's will was extremely firm, and his face was calm and calm.
Disperse later.
Two female prostitutes went to the lobby, and several female prostitutes who were in love came to discuss techniques.
"How about that little chicken? But it has a lot of staying power?"
"Hey!" a female prostitute sighed: "I was tempted at first, but for some reason, no matter how we teased her, it was useless, like a master."
"A little chicken can escape unscathed by the two of you joining forces?"
"He's coming."
Yang Xuan went downstairs.
Several female prostitutes were surprised.
After Yang Xuan went out, someone asked in surprise: "Is he an expert who came to experience the world of mortals?"
When they saw Yang Xuan and Jiang Cunzhong getting along, the two female prostitutes were a little disappointed. One of them sighed, "I had a way to make him fall."
Another asked: "What can be done?"
"Put him down!"
…
Yang Xuan went to the Jiedushi Mansion.
"I've met Zhongcheng."
Huang Chunhui still looked like he was dying, "What are you doing here?"
"Zhongcheng!" Yang Xuan sighed: "We in Taiping County have offended the Waxie tribe."
Liao Jin beside him smiled and said, "How did you offend Hua Zhuo?"
Yang Xuan said: "Last time He Lianchun came to mediate the dispute between the two parties, I went to represent Chenzhou and tricked Hua Zhuo. Hua Zhuo vowed to conquer Taiping County."
Huang Chunhui hummed a few times but did not respond.
Old fox, you know I'm here to ask for a crossbow... Yang Xuan glanced at Liao Jin and said, "Deputy envoy."
Liao Jin had a relationship with him, but at the moment he was like a prostitute with his pants pulled up, unable to do anything to help him.
"The crossbow is a sharp weapon, and there are not many in northern Xinjiang. If I give it to you, will others give it to you?" Liao Jin couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw his grief and anger, "If you want it, you can do it, but what's the benefit?"
This girl is just like doing business!
Yang Xuan said helplessly: "Can we only exchange?"
Huang Chunhui nodded and muttered: "Do you still want to get it for free?"
Jiang Cunzhong and Zhang Du looked at each other, feeling that Yang Xuan was too young compared to these shameless old ghosts.
Yang Xuan said sadly and angrily: "It's good."
Huang Chunhui said lightly: "What's the benefit?"
Yang Xuan said: "Can the official document method passed down from Chenzhou be used in Taoxian County?"
Liao Jin nodded, "Used, what do you mean?"
Only at this moment did Yang Xuan show his dignity, "That's Xiaguan's invention. I don't know how much it saves Northern Xinjiang."
Huang Chunhui opened his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan seriously for the first time.
Zhang Du shouted: "Zhongcheng promises a thousand pieces of gold!"
Jiang Cunzhong said solemnly: "Zhongcheng is really a role model for our generation!"
Huang Chunhui cursed: "Little brat, give it to him!"
Yang Xuan returned with a full load, and Liao Jin and Huang Chunhui smiled at each other.
"It's rare for Zhongcheng to suffer a loss." Liao Jin said with a smile.
Huang Chunhui said calmly: "There is no peace in Taiping. The situation in Northern Xinjiang seems to be stable recently, but I feel that there is an undercurrent. Northern Liao is eyeing the tiger, and the three major ministries, as lackeys, will naturally roar at the Tang Dynasty. Taiping is the first to bear the brunt. .If he doesn’t come today, I will have to worry about how to find an excuse to support him with some weapons."
Liao Jin smiled and said: "That kid still thinks that he is unparalleled in resourcefulness, and Jiang Cunzhong and Zhang Du are still beating the drums on the side. By the way, will the DPRK and China respond to this?"
Huang Chunhui's old eyes drooped, "We had documents come earlier, and King Wei came to Northern Xinjiang."
Liao Jin was shocked, "Why did he come to Northern Xinjiang?"
"On behalf of His Majesty, he comforts the soldiers and civilians." Huang Chunhui put his hand on the charcoal basin and moved it slowly, with a coldness in his drooping eyes. "The King of Yue went to southern Xinjiang."
"Is this ordering the prince to monitor the frontier?" Liao Jin connected the events of the past few years in his mind and raised his eyes.
"Understood?" Huang Chunhui asked with his eyes still drooped.
"That idiot Zhang Chumao, and the four surnames behind them." Liao Jin understood. "The Northern Xinjiang Jiedushi is really in their hands. His Majesty may not be able to sleep well in Chang'an."
"Um!"
"Zhongcheng, have you figured it out a long time ago?"
"Um!"
"No wonder Zhang Chumao was jumping up and down in Taoxian City that time, but you ignored him. It turns out that you have been watching him make a fool of himself!"
"Um!"
"Zhongcheng!"
"Zhongcheng!"
Damn it!
Fell asleep.
Liao Jin took a bamboo tong and dug some charcoal ash to cover the edge of the burning red charcoal. He got up and went out, carefully closing the door, leaving a gap.
He whispered to the people outside the door, "Tell them not to disturb Zhong Cheng."
"yes!"
Indoors, a half-covered charcoal fire slowly radiates heat.
Huang Chunhui just sat on his knees, pressing his hands on the table, and dozing off little by little. Occasionally, he would click his mouth and suck the saliva that came out.
Just dozing off happily.
…
Three hundred crossbows were obtained.
Yang Xuan affectionately stroked the long-range strike artifact that he had coveted for a long time, and praised: "What a treasure!"
After arriving in Taiping County, Nan He was overjoyed to see the three hundred crossbows, and immediately dispatched three hundred prisoners to practice and get familiar with them.
"A wave of three hundred crossbow arrows, how many people will die if the enemy attacks intensively?"
Seeing a wave of crossbow arrows covering the distance, Yang Xuan couldn't help but wonder: "What would happen if there were ten thousand crossbows?"
Nan He's eyes were straight, obviously she was beautiful, "That... overwhelming!"
"What the Qin army is best at is cleaning the land with crossbows, and it was the same in the Han Dynasty." Suzaku reminded Yang Xuan that the world where crossbows are played is the big brother.
The crossbow training was in full swing, and other trainings were also neglected. Yang Xuan went out early and came back late because of this, which made Yi Niang feel distressed and she frequently cooked some soup to replenish his body.
Until one early morning, Yang Xuan was sitting on the bed, and his nosebleeds flowed into the bowl...
The doctor Chen Huagu, who was rumored to be better at treating animals than people, came and checked his pulse. His face was solemn, as if he had a terminal illness.
Everyone couldn't help but feel anxious.
"How?" Cao Ying asked.
Yi Niang shouted: "Why are you panic? Feel for your pulse again."
Chen Huagu stroked his whiskers and coughed, "Nothing."
Yi Niang was furious, "Then why did you look like a dead person just now?"
Chen Huagu said: "I just had gas in my stomach and cramps."
"That's it." Cao Ying felt relieved, "I've read medical books and found that this kind of anger needs medicine to calm it down. Carrots will do, too."
Chen Huagu shook his head, "I have my own methods!"
"What method?" As the saying goes, it is better to be a good doctor than to be a good minister. Scholars are just like this. After leaving the Emperor's filial piety, Cao Ying spent many years and read many medical books.
It's just that no one in the family dared to give him a try, which has always been a pity. When I saw the doctor today, I couldn't help feeling more cordial and wanted to learn from him.
Chen Huagu stood up and walked outside the door, rubbing his abdomen vigorously with his hands.
Then his expression changed slightly, he turned around and saluted, "I say goodbye."
Everyone nodded in unison.
Chen Huagu walked down the steps with difficulty, and suddenly looked at Zhen Siwen who was seeing him off, "Please stay away."
Zhen Siwen was surprised, "Why?"
"It's going to be windy down there."
What's the meaning?
Zhen Siwen was still thinking about it, but Chen Huagu had already done something wrong.
Damn it!
Zhen Siwen covered her nose and stopped.
"Hey!" Chen Huagu stopped and crossed his legs, "Stop it! Stop it!"
Zhen Siwen was a little afraid of this person, "What's wrong?"
Chen Huagu turned around slowly, his face pale, "Thunder is coming! Where is the toilet?"
…
Yang Xuan ate light food for two days, and his life became beautiful again.
After breakfast, we went to visit the city.
The people are very enthusiastic.
"The Ming Dynasty is patrolling the city!"
"yes!"
"Have you eaten in Mingfu?"
"Just ate."
"..."
Yang Xuan was smiling, but there was no dignity at all.
After going around for a while, Yang Xuan led the people out of the city.
Today's training was very smooth, both the crossbow and the spear array were excellent.
"With the death camp as the team and the old leading the new, this is a powerful team."
Yang Xuan was very satisfied.
"Mr. Lang, I'm hungry." Wang Laoer said when he was hungry and never tried to hide it.
Yang Xuan asked: "How was today's meal?"
Zhao Youcai said happily: "There is meat."
"That's right." Yang Xuan said, "I will have dinner with the soldiers today."
This is a way to win over people's hearts.
The army is a gold-eating beast, which means not only equipment, but also three meals a day.
The motorcade came slowly from the city, with buckets of steaming meals.
"queue!"
Those who maintained order were shouting and cursing.
"Mingfu!"
The sergeant queuing up found Yang Xuan.
Suddenly the atmosphere changed.
The person in front said in panic: "Please come forward, Mingfu."
hehe!
Yang Xuan smiled and said seriously: "The rules are there, not only to restrain the sergeants. A general should also be within these rules, otherwise how can we enforce the prohibitions?"
The newcomers were very moved.
A feeling that Mingfu is one of our own arises spontaneously.
Sure enough, this kind of method is necessary... Yang Xuan pointed at Zhao Youcai, "Old brothers all know that when I took them to practice, I would practice how they practiced. Otherwise, how could I have the face to call them brothers?"
The atmosphere was instantly harmonious to the extreme.
"Xiao Xuanzi, you are indeed a master at applying what you have learned." The green light flashed slowly, as if in deep thought.
When it was Yang Xuan's turn, the sergeant's hands obviously stopped shaking and he gave him a few more pieces of meat.
Yang Xuan and more than ten sergeants squatted together to eat. When a piece of meat was put into their mouths, they immediately wanted to vomit blood.
This is so fishy...
It’s time for the cook to sacrifice it to heaven!
But when he looked at those soldiers, the food was particularly delicious. He tore a piece of meat back and forth with his teeth, but he couldn't bear to eat it.
Yang Xuan sighed, "We work so hard every day, how can we do without meat?"
He distributed the pieces of meat in the bowl to several sergeants.
Several sergeants were panicked, and Yang Xuan said: "It's because I, the county magistrate, didn't do a good job, so my brothers can't eat meat happily."
Several sergeants choked and ate the meat, not knowing what it tasted like.
Mingfu finished his meal, got up and left quietly.
The soldiers looked at his back and felt that he was as tall as a mountain.
A sergeant said with tears: "I am willing to die serving the Ming Dynasty!"
After going all the way around Ermei Mountain, and when he could see the county town, Yang Xuan saw several riders in front of him entangled with an old man on an ox cart.
"What's the matter?"
Yang Xuan rode over.
The old man on the bullock cart couldn't help but rejoice when he saw him, "Ming Mansion, these noble people want to commandeer the villain's bullock cart to pick up people in Lin'an, but the villain's cow is sick..."
Four arrogant men stood in front of the bullock cart. The leading man looked arrogant, even after knowing Yang Xuan's identity. "Yang Xuan, Magistrate of Taiping County?"
Didn't your mother-in-law teach you manners?
Yang Xuan was sullen in his heart and said calmly: "It's Yang."
The man stepped forward and reached out to pat the head of his horse, his movements casual.
The war horse suddenly stood up.
"Hush!"
As soon as Yang Xuang clamped the horse's belly, the horse's two front hooves stepped forward violently.
The man was standing there and was hit by a horse's hoof.
Boom!
The man fell to the ground without saying a word, his body trembled a few times and remained motionless.
The three men seemed to be frightened and were trembling all over.
No.
It's trembling.
One of them stepped forward, knelt on one knee and felt the man's pulse, raised his head and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Shang Langjun is dead!"
Yang Xuan was also confused. The old thief said calmly: "Everyone saw it. This man went to pat Lang Jun's horse. The horse had a bad temper and trampled him to death. Even if he went to Chang'an, it would be Lang Jun's fault."
Be polite."
A man cried, "This is King Wei's brother-in-law!"
King Wei’s brother-in-law?
What is King Wei's brother-in-law doing here?
Yang Xuan was also confused.
…
At this moment, outside the gate of Lin'an County, Liu Qing and a group of officials were "reluctantly" seeing off King Wei Li Yan.
"Your Majesty, Taipingqiong is poor!"
Lu Qiang persuaded him almost earnestly: "Your Majesty, you can stay in Lin'an."
King Wei said calmly: "Lin'an is too quiet. I heard that the three major ministries are preparing to move, and Taiping County is afraid that it will not be peaceful. In this case, I will go to Taiping to stay. If you have something to do, please send someone to Taiping."
Liu Qing smiled bitterly, "Yes."
Although he hoped that the prince would stay away from Lin'an, life in Taiping would be difficult.
King Wei mounted his horse and asked, "Is Shang Jue gone?"
Huang Ping, the staff member beside him, said: "Shang Langjun took the people to attack the front station. We should have reached Taiping by now."
King Wei said with satisfaction: "Shang Jue is impatient in his work. He should sharpen his skills this time."
He took the people away.
Liu Qing looked on blankly, and Lu Qiang whispered: "Your Majesty, King Wei is cruel! You must send someone to warn Yang Xuan."
Liu Qing sighed, "King Wei is cruel. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse to go to Taiping this time. Let others go, don't follow King Wei, and set off later."
Lu Qiang comforted him: "Although King Wei is cruel, Yang Xuan is clever. I think they can work together."