A woman who is almost half-fruited kneels in front of you, begging for help coquettishly. Looking at that beautiful face with an exotic aura, will you be tempted?
Especially a newbie who just started eating meat.
Some locals were sitting outside the shop on the left. From the wine shop on the right, a group of big men rushed out. After seeing Yang Xuan and others, they ran away.
Yang Xuan looked down at the girl and asked: "Where is it?"
The girl said: "That's it."
"Want to follow me?"
"Yes." The girl licked her lips, adding to her temptation.
"You look good." Yang Xuan reached out to touch the girl's cheek and said when she was happy: "Old thief, I'll reward you."
The old thief stepped forward with a smile, "What's your surname, little lady? Where does my mother-in-law live? Have you ever been a virgin? If I go and make a decision tonight, if not, I can find your whole family tonight and throw them into the wilderness."
"
The girl stood up and looked at Yang Xuan blankly.
"Get out of the way!"
Wang Laoer raised his hand, but the girl avoided it. When the carriage came, he said: "My lord, please accept me! I know a lot... I can sing and dance."
He just doesn’t know how to cook and do laundry... Yang Xuan was amused in his heart.
There were too many games like this in Taiping, so much so that he wanted to laugh just looking at them.
The curtain of the carriage opened, and the voice of Prince Guangling came, "I happen to need someone to wait on me during this trip. Zhuang Mo, please ask her to follow."
Zhuang Mo was the chamberlain beside King Guangling. Hearing this, he waved, "Come here, by the way, where is your family?"
"Over there."
"How much does it cost?"
"You need to discuss this with my father."
A young girl and a chamberlain were haggling over their own worth. This scene reminded Yang Xuan of the population market.
This is Xijiang, he reminded himself again.
Send King Guangling to his head, and then go back. With this merit, he will work again and return to northern Xinjiang.
He missed Chenzhou a little.
There were too many people in the group, and naturally the town couldn't accommodate them, so they found an open space to camp.
Yu Shuo requisitioned a reverse travel house to house Yang Xuan and others.
"Yang Zhongyun, do you need someone to serve you? No money is needed. Those Luoluo women just want to give birth to a child of a noble man of the Tang Dynasty, and their wealth will be a hundred times higher from then on."
Yang Xuan asked: "In other words, after giving birth to a child, they will go looking for relatives?"
"yes."
"But how can you tell who the child is?"
"Unrecognizable."
"Does that mean you can only admit that you are unlucky?"
"But the villain has a method of contraception."
"No money, no responsibility."
"yes."
"unnecessary."
When he came in earlier, Yang Xuan had already seen many Luoluo women standing by the roadside, looking at them with eyes that were almost greedy. Even the old thieves were staring at them.
The old thief is back.
"There is an endless civil war in Luoluo. Every year, many people flee to the western frontier of the Tang Dynasty. If the women are lucky, they will become wives or concubines of the Tang Dynasty. If they are not lucky, they will become the lowest female prostitutes."
"Where are the men?"
"Men come here as laborers. They don't have a Tang Dynasty household registration, so those ruthless businessmen hire them and only pay 20% of the wages of Tang people. Anyone who resists will report to the official."
"This is fishing from the lake!"
"After reporting to the officials, the officials will throw these people to the rangers or scouts on the opposite side."
"Then what's the trouble?"
"When Luoluo Ranger gets hold of these people, he will immediately chop off their heads and take them to ask for credit... and say they are traitors."
"In other words, when those Luoluo men enter the Tang Dynasty, they will either surrender and work as coolies, or they will be sold to the other side?"
"Yes, it's five cents per person."
"Fuck! I gave the second son ten coins."
"They use government vehicles to transport people, and they don't spend any money. The five dollars is a net profit."
"Profiteer!"
"Who says it's not the case? When I first heard about it, I thought these people are really talented people. If they go to Northern Xinjiang, I'm afraid they can coax the aliens from the grassland into submission."
That night, Yang Xuan fell asleep.
"ding ding ding"
The confused Yang Xuan said angrily: "Who can see the door?"
The guard outside the door said: "Lang Jun, there is no one!"
Ding ding ding!
Yang Xuan listened carefully and found that the tapping sound came from below.
He quietly pulled out the horizontal knife and got out of bed, lying on the floor and listening.
Ding ding ding!
After three calls, a woman said in a charming voice:
"Mr. Lang, do you want to sleep?"
…
In King Guangling's room, Zhuang Mo stood by the door and listened to the noise outside. A mute servant who had been with him for many years stood beside King Guangling, and the girl was talking.
"...Everything is ready, and the troops have been bribed. We are just waiting for the king to find an opportunity to set off."
Prince Guangling looked at her quietly, "Whose are you?"
The mute servant who had never spoken before suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, she belongs to His Highness!"
King Guangling suddenly raised his head and looked at the mute servant, "Can you speak?"
There was a smile on the wrinkled face of the mute servant, and he looked at him kindly, "Your Majesty, do you still remember when the old servant came?"
"The year after that woman left."
"After that bitch went to the emperor, His Highness knew that life would be difficult, so he asked the old slave to come to the king."
"Why isn't it the child from the Crown Princess's place?"
"His Highness has said that the Crown Princess is the Crown Princess of a family with four surnames, but he, the Crown Prince, does not want to be the Crown Prince of a family with four surnames."
"In other words, Aye has long known that he cannot inherit the throne?"
"Yes. Your Majesty ordered this old slave to come here to look after the king. Does the king still remember the dangers he encountered several times when he was a child?"
"I remember, you helped me every time. Who did the murder?"
"Today's Crown Princess is pure and proud of Yan Jiao."
King Guangling took a deep breath, feeling chilled in his heart, "I am just a concubine."
"The king doesn't know that in the eyes of the noble family, the threat must be eliminated as soon as possible."
"How can you be so fluent when you have never spoken before?"
"Every night, the old slave would hide under the quilt... and talk to himself."
…
King Guangling just thought about the scene for a moment, then stood up and saluted, "Thank you for your hard work these years."
The mute servant said: "Now that the matter has come to an end, I dare not hide anything. Your Majesty, my concubine Qian Yun is my granddaughter."
This is the crown prince's reward. If given time... the concubines of King Guangling would be extremely expensive.
"I understand."
King Guangling said: "I will remain the same."
It is completely false to say at this moment that I will be twice as kind to their mother and son in the future.
The mute servant said: "Your Highness has been planning this matter for a long time. Don't worry, Your Majesty, you will be able to escape calmly this time."
The mute servant immediately left.
There was a woman standing outside the door.
She looked at the mute servant blankly, tears falling down her face, "Are you... Aweng? I only remember that Aweng loved me when I was a child, but when I got older, my family said that Aweng had gone missing while traveling."
The mute servant looked at her and said, "Yun'er."
The woman was Qian Yun, the concubine of King Guangling. She choked and said, "It's strange that someone bullied me last time and fell into the water. Ah Weng, is that you?"
The mute servant cautiously stretched out his hand, but Qian Yun did not dodge. The mute servant gently touched her cheek and said: "Those bitch slaves bullied you for not having a backer, so I hid behind you to deal with them. You were stabbed here."
,Is everything okay?"
"Yeah!" Qian Yun wiped away her tears, "That man bullied me, and later he developed malignant sores on his face. He was ugly and was despised by the king..."
The mute servant smiled, "She deserves it."
…
In the early morning of the next day, King Guangling fell ill.
The old thief smiled bitterly, "There are no doctors in this town."
Wang Laoer asked in confusion: "Then what should we do if they get sick?"
"Leave it to fate."
What an exciting day it is!
Yang Xuan was standing outside King Guangling's bedroom, when his concubine Qian Yun came out and asked, "How is the king's condition?"
Qian Yun glanced at Yang Xuan and said, "The king feels dizzy, a little feverish, and his body is weak."
Yang Xuan frowned, "Drink more water."
Qian Yun nodded and left immediately.
She found the mute servant.
"how?"
"The king lies down."
"Then why are you panicking?"
"That Yang Xuan keeps staring at me, I'm a little scared."
"No need to be afraid."
"Aweng, they say Yang Xuan is a murderer who kills without blinking an eye."
"Don't worry, Aweng is here."
King Guangling lay down and the journey was suspended.
Yang Xuan led people around the town.
"Mr. Lang, come on!"
Those Luoluo women's eyes were shining and they were posing.
"Second brother, are you not tempted?" the old thief asked.
Tu Shang glanced at him and said, "You can go away if you are tempted. Don't try to seduce him."
If someone else had spoken like this, the old thief would have beaten him severely, but now he could only laugh and said: "Young man can't hold it in for long."
Tu Shang asked: "Is there something wrong with your cultivation?"
The old thief shook his head, "No problem."
"Inner breath can resolve commotion, don't you know?"
Old thief: "..."
Wang Laoer said: "The old thief is a coquettish person."
The old thief laughed, "Everything has been resolved, what is that person doing alive?"
Yang Xuan agreed with this. If all desires were gone, this person would become a walking zombie.
"One person is enough to have peace of mind," Tu Shang said.
Thinking that this man could stay in jail for five years without moving, the old criminal has nothing to say.
"Only two dollars." A Luoluo girl shouted.
"It's so cheap." Wu Da coughed dryly, and Yang Xuan said, "It's our turn."
"Yes." Uda was ecstatic. He divided the guards into three groups and rushed over one by one.
Immediately, there were various movements in the rooms on both sides of the town's only long street.
Yang Xuan whispered: "Prince Guangling's illness is a bit strange."
The old thief nodded, "There will be more troops stationed in Western Xinjiang further ahead. He suddenly fell ill. There is probably something fishy. I wonder if he wanted to delay?"
"An ugly daughter-in-law must meet her parents-in-law. No matter how much he delays, Songcheng is right there, not far or near." Yang Xuan said something very philosophical, then raised his head slightly and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
Not so melancholy!
I'm in a pretty good mood.
The sun is gradually rising and the temperature is rising.
The movement on both sides of the street continued, one after another.
Luo Bing was a little greedy at the back and wanted to gain such power for his subordinates, but the rules did not allow it.
"Why can his people get in?"
Some people were jealous when they saw a guard walking out contentedly while fastening his belt.
Deputy Lieutenant Mo Congduan said: "Those are all alien races on the grassland, so naturally they don't need to abide by our rules."
Wu Da, dressed disheveled, hurriedly ran out, found Yang Xuan, and said mysteriously: "Master, the Luoluo girl who the villain slept with just now is actually a noble lady."
"The world is getting worse!" the old thief lamented.
"How did you identify it?"
"She took the initiative and even got out of bed to salute. She was very dignified."
Yang Xuan said noncommittally: "Are you excited?"
The huge gap in status will give people an inexplicable sense of accomplishment, as is the case with Uda now.
"No." Uda looked like a scumbag, "The flesh on his body is all loose and loose. He kept saying that he wanted to follow the villain, but he didn't even look at the skin on his body. It was so rough that it was all over his arms.
Mao, what about the velvety feel..."
Ta-ta-ta!
The sound of horse hooves came.
The scouts are back.
"Yang Zhongyun, Yazhou has sent someone."
The armor clothes of the two hundred cavalrymen were neatly arranged and specially wiped. When the sun shone on their bodies, the armor clothes reflected the light, making them look like soldiers and generals from heaven.
The leading general dismounted and saluted, "I have met the king!"
Two hundred riders followed and saluted, "I've met the king!"
The people in the small town subconsciously knelt down and shouted along.
"I have met the king."
The old thief looked at this scene and whispered: "One day..."
Once Yang Xuan succeeds in his rebellion, his power will be even greater than that of King Guangling. Just thinking about it makes the old thief fascinated.
I will also be a hero when the time comes, be granted a title, become a high-ranking official, and then marry a beautiful girl. Isn't this what Lang Jun said is the pinnacle of life?
King Guangling stood there, with his long sleeves fluttering, and said loudly: "All officers and men have worked hard."
Zhao Song sent 200 cavalry to greet King Guangling. This was a sincere gesture and gave him a lot of face.
"Give me face now, if you get restless in Songcheng, Zhao Song will definitely let King Guangling know what it means to be as high as the sky and the emperor is far away." Mo Congduan watched as King Guangling was helped onto the carriage and sighed: "Poor golden branches and jade leaves, they have been reduced to nothing from now on.
It’s soot.”
Luo Bing breathed a sigh of relief, "We are finally free and ready to go back."
Yang Xuan was very cautious along the way. Even within the territory of the Tang Dynasty, the scouts still followed the marching rules. Luo Bing's men also suffered a lot.
King Guangling opened the curtain of the chariot.
Yang Xuan stood in front, looking at this unfortunate child who he should call his grandnephew, and said with cupped hands: "Your Majesty, take care of me."
King Guangling looked at him, nodded and said, "It's been a hard journey."
"You're welcome." Yang Xuan decided to stay away from the prince's lineage from now on, as far away as possible.
King Guangling left, and Yang Xuan returned immediately.
Come in a hurry and leave easily.
Mountains are looming in the distance, and the woods are like knives and spears, standing straight upright toward the sky. The river flows slowly from the side, and the farmers in the fields are working hard.
Everything is so beautiful.
"How long do you think this person can live?" Luo Bing and his deputy were talking quietly.
Mo Congduan said: "If the prince goes, if he is smart, he should follow him. In this way, the descendants can still have a life."
"No, it depends on when the person will be replaced." Luo Bing stroked his short beard gently, with a wise look on his face, "When a new person takes over, the first thing is to remove the threat."
The prince is fine, but the lineage of the former prince is in danger.
This topic is taboo, so the two of them will only discuss it briefly.
"Someone is coming."
There are several horses coming behind you.
"It's the sergeant!"
Yang Xuan had already seen that the sergeants looked serious, even a little nervous.
"Isn't it Zhao Song who went there?" the old thief said with a smile.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "If Zhao Song goes, he should rush to deliver the message now."
"Yang Zhongyun!"
Several sergeants waved.
When he got closer, Yang Xuan asked, "What's the matter?"
A sergeant said: "Prince Guangling and others escaped!"