"Where have you been all these years?" Yang Xuan asked.
Yiniang said: "I have been at the Taoist temple these years."
Yang Xuan asked a very practical question, "Didn't Aye leave me any money?"
Yi Niang was stunned, then giggled and said: "No! Alang is a great scholar, and great scholars don't like money."
Yang Xuan asked: "Can you make money?"
Yi Niang thought for a while: "You can go to a brothel, and I hope you can become the number one."
Why!
Yang Xuan knew that he had to support one more person.
Yi Niang gritted her teeth and wrote to Yang Lue.
"Old dog, you didn't prepare any money for Mr. Lang?"
She sat in front of the window with her chin in her hands.
"These days are as lonely as the incense in a Taoist temple."
She started writing letters.
——Lang Jun treats his subordinates very well. This is a good thing, but it can easily be exploited by ambitious subordinates. Yang Lue, you have taught Lang Jun for many years, why didn’t you teach him the way of being a king? Yes, you don’t know how to do it at all.
, I don’t understand. But can’t you learn? Don’t you understand? Ask for advice!
——As soon as I entered Chang'an City, I felt an undercurrent surging. What was the emperor and the five surnames of his family doing? The Zuo Xiang was extremely opposed to cliques back then, but now he has also grabbed the Wang family and the Imperial College...
——Hey! Although I am as resourceful as the sea, women are not allowed to stand out in this world. You need a counselor by your side. Shouldn’t that hypocrite be used?
…
Outside Wannian County.
The doorkeeper looked at Yang Xuan, "Who are you looking for?"
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, "I gave you respect."
There was more ridicule in Zhang Gu's eyes.
"I've seen the Ming Dynasty."
Huang Wenzun arrived, Zhang Gu quickly stood up.
The former bodyguard is now full of fat.
Huang Wenzun glanced at Yang Xuan, "From the Imperial College?"
"Yes." Yang Xuan was very calm.
Huang Wenzun nodded, and after arriving at the check-in room, he looked for someone to talk to.
"The people from the Imperial College are here."
"yes."
Later, Yang Xuan, who was discussing matters with Tang Xiaonian and others, was called out.
"There are several documents that need to be copied."
The little official who came was very arrogant.
He looked down at Yang Xuan with a look that was very offensive.
Yang Xuan was puzzled, "It has nothing to do with me, right?"
"Just do it as you are told." The clerk's eyelids jumped because Yang Xuan turned around and entered the check-in room.
"Hey! Do you still want good reviews?"
This is provocation and persecution.
The petty officials were quite proud of themselves, because this method was used on the students of the Imperial College, and it was said to be invincible. Basically, they would ask for leave as soon as they were forced to do so.
Yang Xuan glanced at him and said, "I'm here to do things, not to talk nonsense, so go ahead!"
roll!
Clerk: "..."
Most of the teachers and students in the Imperial College like to be free and easy, like doing nothing, and it doesn't matter. When they encounter such trouble and persecution, they have only one choice - to take leave.
But Yang Xuan chose to let the petty official go.
"Ming Mansion, then Yang Xuan said that he was here to do something." The clerk went back to report in disgrace.
Huang Wenzun said calmly: "Just watch."
Since you don't want to be promoted, it's not too much trouble, so it's just a piece of meat.
The clerk resigned, and Huang Wenzun sat there on his knees with a faint look in his eyes.
"Chen Shen, Wang, Imperial College...three dogs, old dogs!"
In the duty room, Tang Xiaonian said dissatisfied: "Whenever people from the Imperial College come, they use these methods to force them away. I don't understand why the Ming Dynasty can't see people from the Imperial College."
Zhao Guolin hugged Ma Shan and said coldly: "Xu."
Wen Xinshu, who talked a lot, asked: "What's wrong?"
Is this to thank me for saving my life?
Give me money!
Yang Xuan has an extra mouth in his family, and he has no choice but to make money.
"I'll invite you to the brothel." Wen Xinshu glanced at Tang Xiaonian after he finished speaking, "You go, I'll wait for the payment outside the door."
Yang Xuan squinted his eyes.
Tang Xiaonian squinted his eyes.
Yang Xuan looked to the left.
Tang Xiaonian looks to the right.
“Check the neighbors!”
More than an hour later, a burst of cheers broke out from the neighbor's house on the left.
"found it."
The treasure was discovered, containing more than ten boxes.
When the box was opened, it looked like jewels, gold and silver dazzling.
"Don't move it!" Tang Xiaonian warned: "You can only move this thing after asking His Majesty's permission. Cover it and send it to Jinwu Guard."
He walked up to Yang Xuan and said, "Well done!"
"Tang Shuai also discovered it." Yang Xuan did not take credit, which made Tang Xiaonian appreciate it even more.
Seeing Tang Xiaonian pat Yang Xuan on the shoulder, Wen Xinshu suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
"I'll take credit later." Tang Xiaonian dropped these words.
Yang Xuan walked to the box and looked at the things inside, "It's best to give money."
He is really poor.
This box was full of jewelry, and Yang Xuan thought that just one piece could help him get out of poverty.
His eyes swept across a string of beads, and Wen Xinshu shouted from outside, "Let's go."
Two carts of belongings were pulled out, and many people poured in.
"Do you want to dig a hole in your house?"
"for free."
"Everyone get out!" A group of Jinwu Guards sergeants have arrived. They will patrol the square for a while, and then the square soldiers will take over. No holes are dug.
"Don't dig it yourself, otherwise..."
But there was no way to control it. That day, there was a constant sound of digging holes in the square.
Yang Xuan was secretly happy that he would be rewarded tomorrow, so he bought some good food on the way home.
Carrying the oil paper bag and humming a song, Yang Xuan entered the house.
In the yard, under the big tree.
A man in white clothes stood there, his beard and hair fluttering in the breeze, and he turned around with a smile. The righteousness on his face could not be concealed.
"Cao Ying has met Lang Jun."
Why is there an extra person? Yang Xuan: "..."
Yi Niang stepped forward and introduced, "Lang Jun, Cao Ying is a scholar."
Yang Xuan asked; "Whose literati?"
Yi Niang's eyebrows curved, "He was originally a student of A Lang. A Niang volunteered to die to honor the emperor. Cao Ying was so sad and angry that she has been wandering around for these years. I informed him of the news that Lang Jun came to Chang'an, and he left his
I have come to make a living, and I am willing to serve you."
"Making a living?" Yang Xuan asked, "Don't you live here?"
Yiniang and Cao Ying nodded together, and Yiniang said: "Of course I should live here to plan for my husband."
I'm just a student, what are you planning?
Yang Xuan asked: "What kind of livelihood?"
Cao Ying stroked her beard and smiled, "Teach."
"Teach who?"
"Children."
Yang Xuan went in.
He was a little desperate.
Three people, want to make money!
Outside.
Yi Niang frowned, "You haven't saved any money these years?"
Cao Ying sighed: "I ridiculed the proprietor that time, and he actually wanted to take action. As you know, I turned around and made a condom to make him fall from the roof, breaking both legs."
Yi Niang had a dull look on her face, "You weren't caught?"
Cao Ying said pitifully, "Although I was the only one present at the time, no one found any evidence, not even the proprietor. They knew it was me, but they couldn't catch me. But I forgot one thing."
"What?"
"I forgot that I haven't paid my wages for that year."