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Chapter 300 People don't scold me, I don't scold people

After returning home, Yang Xuan treated the wound again.

"Who did it?"

Yi Niang asked calmly.

Yang Xuan said: "I did it myself."

He told Yi Niang about the matter, and finally said: "After the two petty officials warned me, I thought that instead of just sitting back and waiting for death, it would be better to strike preemptively."

Yi Niang said with tears in her eyes, "Those two dogs fought, but they only suffered for the husband."

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Just treat it like being bitten by a dog."

Yi Niang then broke down in tears and smiled, "Go back and get a dog-beating stick."

"Yiniang, dog meat is edible!" Wang Laoer outside had sharp ears and heard the dog beating stick.

The old thief said: "If a dog eats shit, you will eat it too?"

Wang Laoer said: "There are people peeing in the vegetable field! Aren't those vegetables sold all over Chang'an?"

"shut up!"

Yi Niang went out and slapped everyone.

Yang Xuan healed the wound and went to the front yard with a wooden stick.

Uda and the others were talking together, and Tu Shang was sitting under the eaves, watching the sunset calmly.

"I have met Mr. Lang."

Everyone saluted, Tu Shang was no exception.

"You can wait as you wish."

Yang Xuan walked under the eaves and sat on the threshold.

Right behind Tu Shang.

What if I test Tu Chang's cultivation right now...?

Yang Xuan was a little ready to make a move, but the shadow of the gun at the top of Yecheng City immediately appeared in his mind.

Forget it, let the second child try this easy job!

"Why kill officials?"

Tu Chang's body moved slightly, "Everyone in the family is dead."

"Why are they all dead? I don't mean to expose anyone's scars, but many times, I have to think about this family."

"When a group of thieves broke into Yecheng, the local magistrate ordered the street to be blocked."

Yang Xuan leaned against the doorpost, "Are you just resigned to fate?"

"The thieves were besieged, and in desperation, they set fires everywhere. The official sat and watched... When I returned home, I found that the whole family was dead."

Yang Xuan heard some sadness.

At this age, the whole family is dead, no wonder he is so depressed that he doesn't even think about escaping from prison.

"Afterwards, I buried my family."

"I went to find the local magistrate."

"I asked him why he didn't put out the fire and why he didn't rush in."

"How did he answer you?"

"stick!"

Yang Xuan: "..."

He cheered up, "What happened next?"

"I killed him, cut off his head, and went to the cemetery outside the city to pay homage to his family."

"Why don't you run?"

"They're already dead, what's the point of me living?"

"Your spear skills are great, but is it passed down from your ancestors?"

"What do you want to ask, Mr. Lang? What is my origin?"

"Yes." Yang Xuan said shamelessly.

"My ancestor was Tu Yue, the founding general of the Southern Zhou Dynasty."

Damn it!

Yang Xuan couldn't help but be startled, "The founding general?"

Tu Chang glanced at him, probably a bit strange, "Later, Emperor Taizu invited them to a banquet. During the banquet, he said... You follow me and raise an army just for wealth. In this case, I will give you more money, food, land and house."

Wouldn't it be better for you to wait and go home and be happy?"

Yang Xuan knew about this, "A glass of wine releases military power."

"My ancestors had no ambitions, so they took the money, food and benefits and went home to enjoy themselves."

That level of wealth is truly enviable.

"When it was passed down to the third generation, that ancestor was... a person who liked to eat, drink and have fun. It didn't matter, the family fortune would be spent on food and drink, but he liked to gamble..."

Yang Xuan said: "Once a person is addicted to gambling, he can lose even his country."

"Mr. Lang has this thought, thinking that the descendants of the Yang family will be good in the future." Tu Chang said: "The family fortune has been ruined, and the ancestors were so jealous that they actually got involved in the inheritance of the emperor's throne."

"This is also a gamble."

"Yes! But he lost the bet."

"The Tu family has become common people?"

"When the emperor succeeded to the throne, the ancestor was exiled to a barbaric land and was never heard from again. The entire Tu family was driven to Yecheng, and their descendants were not allowed to serve in official positions."

"Sorry for making you say this."

"I never cared about those things."

"What about marksmanship?"

"It has been passed down from generation to generation, but it requires hard work. After me, my children and grandchildren would rather go into business than practice shooting. Otherwise, how can a group of thieves cause chaos?"

"How do you want to spend your time in the future?"

"To live is to live."

Those eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"I know you are good at dick."

"Mr. Lang is also kind to him."

"Is this why you are willing to talk to me today?"

"My husband did not show any kindness to me, which surprised me."

"What's the meaning?"

"The ancestors said that people are not guilty, but their abilities are guilty. Tu's marksmanship is a crime. If our ancestors had refused to agree to retire, they would have been surrounded and killed."

"Are you still used to it in the Yang family?" Yang Xuan felt that it was a waste for such an expert to squat in the front yard and bask in the sun all day long.

"fine."

"If you have nothing to do, go out for a walk."

"I've been there."

"when?"

"night."

No one is a fool, especially people with extraordinary abilities.

When a person has abilities that far exceed those of ordinary humans, he will involuntarily look down on others, and his way of thinking will be different from ordinary people.

But Tu Shang was okay, at least he didn't embarrass Yang Xuan.

However, this expert refused to accept hard words and wanted to win over him as a confidant. Yang Xuan could not find a way to start.

"By the way, your relatives will be sent to Northern Xinjiang."

"Thank you sir."

Yang Xuan returned to the backyard.

"How?" Yi Niang asked.

Yang Xuan shook his head, "I'm willing to speak today and tell you some of my origins. My ancestor was the founding general of the Southern Zhou Dynasty. Later, the family declined and his descendants were unable to serve in official positions."

Yi Niang's heart moved, "In this way, it can be considered useful."

"This person's heart is so desperate. If he wasn't the second child, I'm afraid even the Yang family wouldn't be happy to stay."

"I feel like he has lost his vitality."

"How about... let Er Er take him out for more walks?"

"I think it's a good idea."

So, after dinner, Yi Niang asked Wang Laoer to take Tu Shang out for a walk.

Wang Laoer went to the front yard happily.

"Tu Gong, let's go out for a walk."

"Don't go!" Tu Shang didn't like too much excitement.

"Let's go! Let's go together!" Wang Laoer dragged him out.

Wu Da squatted outside watching this scene, feeling a bit toothache.

"Don't be punished."

The guard beside him said: "Maybe we can block it if we go together?"

Uda glanced at him and said, "Yes!"

The guard smiled proudly.

"A moment."

Everyone thought of the massacre of Tu Chang at the top of the city, and they all nodded unanimously. Some even said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him even for a moment."

Such an expert was dragged out by Wang Laoer.

In Chang'an now, many square walls have been demolished, and there are more and more shops and stalls on both sides of Zhuque Avenue.

The sky is getting darker, but there are still heavy traffic on both sides.

"Tu Gong, look, that's our Yuanzhou Ramen. Lang Jun said you can make a lot of money in a year."

Outside Yuanzhou Ramen, customers are still queuing up.

"tasty?"

"It's delicious. Tu Gong, I'll treat you to it later."

Tu Chang looked at him. Under the light, Wang Laoer's eyes were so innocent that he couldn't help but nod, "Okay."

"Let's go, I'll take you to Pingkangfang. It's more lively there."

It was rare for Wang Laoer to go out alone, so he was in a good mood at the moment.

Tu Shang asked: "How does Mr. Lang treat you?"

"good."

"How good?"

"Keep whatever delicious food you have for me."

"Have you had any adventures?"

"Yes, several times."

"Talk about it."

"The first time Lang Jun, I, and the old thief were on the grassland. We met Wahai at night. Wahai is the brother of Wase Khan. He is a man of cultivation. The three of us can't stop him even if we work together.

, luckily the scouts came and scared Wahai away."

"Lang Jun didn't run away?"

"No. The old thief told him to run, but he didn't."

There was a touch of relief in Tu Shang's eyes.

He knew what he was capable of, but he never dared to let it out. Otherwise, once Bianjing found out, God knows what Nian Xu would do to the Tu family. He took action for Wang Laoer at the head of Yecheng City, and was taken to Bianjing afterwards.

Beijing's preparations.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan asked for him.

If Wang An and others had not made a big mistake during this trip and did not dare to refuse Yang Xuan's request, Tu Chang knew that he would not be able to leave Southern Zhou Dynasty.

This is life!

He looked at the brightly lit Pingkangfang in front of him and said with a wry smile: "If our ancestors knew that future generations would be like this, I wonder if they would regret it... At least we were working at home back then, so we might as well go there and gain so-called wealth."

Wealth is easy to enjoy, but you also have to bear the dangers and troubles that wealth brings.

"arrive."

Wang Laoer took Tu Shang into Pingkangfang.

Along the way, he introduced the restaurants and brothels familiarly.

"Come often?" Tu Chang frowned.

"In the past, when Lang Jun was a bad commander and a county lieutenant, he often brought me and the old thief on inspections."

That gentleman's resume is quite rich.

"What did Lang Jun do originally?"

"Mr. Lang was originally a hunter."

Tu Chang was startled. Thinking of Yang Xuan's current status, he couldn't help but lament that fate was playing tricks on people.

"Tu Gong." Wang Laoer turned around, "Do you want to go whore?"

Tu Shang shook his head.

"The old thief wants to, but he doesn't dare to go."

"What is he afraid of?"

"I think he's afraid of being embarrassed."

Tu Shang was a little dumbfounded, "You can't go there in the future."

"Why?"

"After the sensuality, it will be difficult to calm down your mind, and your cultivation will also slow down."

"But the old thief will naturally miss women when the time comes. Tu Gong, don't you miss women?"

Tu Shang looked strange, "I don't want to."

"Hey! I don't think women are a bit weird." Wang Laoer sighed, "But I have a way here."

"What method?"

"Lang Jun has obtained the Rejuvenation Pill. If you take one pill every day, you will definitely miss it after half a year."

Tu Shang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his expression became softer and softer.

The two of them strolled in together, and Wang Laoer also sold food. Each of them took a bag and ate while walking.

"Why!"

Someone shouted above him, and Wang Laoer looked up, "Tu Gong, I'm calling you!"

Tu Shang looked up and saw a female prostitute waving to him, "I happen to be free, sir, come here!"

Tu Chang frowned, "No time!"

Wang Laoer sighed, "This female prostitute is quite virtuous."

"Why do you say that?"

"The old thief said that female prostitutes like young people the most and are most afraid of the elderly. If nothing else works, they will mess around."

Tu Shang frowned, "Next time the old thief says something like this, it will go in with your left ear and out with the right."

"Why?"

"It will lead you to evil!"

The group of people in front came around from the left, and happened to meet Wang Laoer face to face.

"Mr. Liang is the second son beside Yang Xuan."

Liang Jing and more than ten people just came out of the restaurant and were about to go to the brothel. Unexpectedly, they bumped into Wang Laoer.

Yang Xuan did not go to see him when he returned to Chang'an last time, which made Liang Jing extremely dissatisfied, and he even knew Yang Xuan's intention of leaving his brother and sister aside.

dislike!

That bitch dislikes us siblings and is worried about being implicated in the future.

How much I appreciated you before, but how much I hate you now that you feel betrayed.

This is how Liang Jing feels about Yang Xuan.

But both he and the imperial concubine had forgotten at the same time that they had sat back and watched Yang Xuan being implicated by the imperial concubine and almost finished.

It's your blessing that the imperial concubine bothers you. Just accept it and wait for the imperial concubine to turn over and then discuss your merits and reward her.

This is the typical mentality of those in power... The brothers and sisters were praised too highly by the emperor, and gradually learned to look down on the world and learn to take advantage of the people around them.

When he saw Wang Laoer, Liang Jing had just drank a lot of wine. He was so drunk that he couldn't help cursing: "Bitch slave!"

Wang Laoer, however, was one who refused to suffer, and immediately retorted: "Who are you calling a bitch slave?"

Liang Jing almost blurted out and scolded you.

Damn!

This stupid boy can actually trick people?

He has an expert, Jin He, by his side. Jin He has just joined the imperial concubines and siblings, and is about to get some credit similar to that of surrendering. When he sees this, he whispers: "Do you want to teach this guy a lesson?"

Liang Jing let out a wine belch and thought about Wang Laoer's favorite slap, so he casually said: "He's a fool, slap him."

Jin He smiled and said: "It's a small matter, Sir, please take a look at it."

Liang Jing smiled and said, "Don't be cruel."

Jin He said: "The doctor is kind."

Liang Jing shook his head, "After all, there was a passion for fireworks back then. If I were to be cruel, I would inevitably be slandered by others."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lang."

Jin He stepped forward and said with a smile: "Young people, don't be too arrogant."

Wang Laoer said: "If people don't scold me, I won't scold others!"

Tu Shang nodded slightly, thinking this was a good statement.

If his ancestor hadn't been the founding general, he wouldn't have been dormant.

Not only do you have to lie dormant, you also have to pretend to be honest and put away all your abilities to avoid being feared.

Jin He smiled, stretched out his hand and slapped her.

This slap was as fast as lightning.

Wang Laoer stretched out his hand to block.

Boom!

Wang Laoer suffered a loss and took a step back without saying anything, his arms still shaking slightly.

Liang Jing frowned, "Is that all you have?"

He had seen what Wang Laoer was capable of before, but it was nothing more than that.

But what he didn't expect was that as time passed, Wang Laoer's strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he was no longer Wu Xia Amen.

When Jin He heard this, his heart trembled, knowing that Liang Jing was dissatisfied with him.

He stepped forward and waved again.

Just as Wang Laoer was about to block, someone beside him said, "Hey! Stop fighting!"

A hand stretched out and blocked Wang Laoer's arm as if to stop a fight.

Boom!

To outsiders, this was another fight between Jin He and Wang Laoer.

The old man who came to break up the fight was completely redundant.

The old man and Wang Laoer stumbled back.

The old man bowed and said, "Harmony is precious, harmony is precious."

Then the two quietly disappeared.

Wang Laoer muttered unwillingly, "Tu Gong, why are you dragging me back?"

Tu Shang: "I'm afraid that he will spray you when he vomits blood later."

behind.

Liang Jing said approvingly: "Not bad."

Jin He smiled and said: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

He coughed dryly.

"But you caught a cold?" someone asked.

"Probably not."

A group of people arrived at the brothel.

The food and drinks were served, and the girl arrived.

"Sing it, dance it."

Liang Jing clapped his hands.

During the song and dance, Liang Jing raised his glass.

"Cough cough cough!"

Jin He raised his glass with his left hand and coughed with his right hand in front of his lips.

Liang Jing asked: "Should we ask a doctor to come and take a look?"

When it was time to honor the corporal, he had no shortage of means.

Jin He shook his head, "It's just that there's something in my heart... like the feeling I had when I caught a cold before, but this is summer!"

Someone laughed and said: "You can also catch cold in summer, which is more uncomfortable than in winter."

Jin He nodded, "Just wait until you go back and adjust your inner breath, and you will definitely be fine tomorrow."

"Come and drink!"

Everyone drank it all in one go.

Jin He drank the wine in one sip and then spit it out.

"puff!"

Bright red blood sprayed everywhere on the table.


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