Even after leaving the Jinwu Guard, Yang Xuan still remembered Vice General Zhou's face that first turned pale and then turned into the color of pig liver.
"happy!"
Tang Xiaonian patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder and said with a glowing face: "This eyesight is amazing!"
The hunter's eyesight is not very good, and he will either be ambushed by the beasts or become an air force.
"We have to take over the follow-up of this matter." Tang Xiaonian frowned a little, "Why are those people like this?"
Wannian County, Huang Wenzun's room.
Three Imperial College students stood at the bottom, one of them was stingy Qian Shen.
Huang Wenzun was handling official duties, and sitting next to him was Qiu Sheng, the county lieutenant.
After a long time, Huang Wenzun put down his brush and said calmly: "Since you are here, you should naturally do something."
County Lieutenant Qiu Sheng took one look at him and coughed dryly, "You don't have much experience, so go ahead and copy documents and get familiar with the government affairs of the county..."
Copy documents?
The three students' eyes widened.
Shouldn’t I, a disciple of metaphysics, hold the money in hand and just chat all day long?
Moreover, An Siye said that Wannian County had changed its attitude towards our Imperial College, but they actually asked me to copy documents. What kind of attitude is this?
Qian Shen took the risk and said, "Huang Ming Mansion, I have been busy studying recently. I'm afraid it might be inconvenient, so I'd like to ask for leave."
There is no place for me to stay here, I have my own place to stay!
Metaphysics disciples are afraid of hair!
Boom!
The paperweight was slapped on the table, and the three students were excited. They saw Huang Wenzun's cold face and majesty.
"This is the official office of the Tang Dynasty. Is this a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
The magistrate of Wannian County has a high status. This outburst immediately suppressed the three Imperial College students.
Qiu Sheng smiled and said, "It was Emperor Wu's will to let the disciples of the Imperial College come to work in the two counties, so that you can put their knowledge to use. But you always ask for leave. Doesn't this... not violate Emperor Wu's good intentions?"
When the big hat came down, the three students were stunned.
No leave?
Qiu Sheng glanced at Huang Wenzun and knew that what the county magistrate hated most was the Imperial College. In the past, leave was granted out of sight and out of mind, but today's disallowance has something to do with the recent situation.
Thinking that the emperor of the DPRK suddenly expressed his dissatisfaction with the Zuo Prime Minister, and the Imperial College was an ally of the Zuo Prime Minister, this... it was clear that a storm was coming. And Huang Wenzun's move was just to cooperate in the attack on the Imperial College.
Qian Shen and the others knew it was a trap, but they couldn't find an excuse to break away.
For a moment, the three of them were confused and even felt a little desperate.
Not good!
The three of them exchanged glances, each wanting to see if the other had any ideas, but after looking at each other with desperate eyes...
With Huang Wenzun's righteousness in hand, we are doomed.
Qian Shen thought of an idea, "In this case, I am willing to hunt down the Southern Zhou spies."
Huang Wenzun said calmly: "The student from the Imperial College who took the initiative last time..."
If there is Yang Xuan on the side of the bad guys, and if a few more people are removed, the bad guys will become the whole world of the Imperial College. How unreasonable! Qiu Sheng smiled and said: "Now the grass on the graves is taller than the people."
This... turned out to be the only way to copy documents.
There was a hint of disdain in Huang Wenzun's eyes.
Qiu Sheng's smile was meaningful and relaxed... It's not easy to manipulate a few students? Let's take our time.
Qian Shen lowered his head in despair.
A clerk came in.
"Mingfu." The clerk glanced at the three students, walked to Huang Wenzun's side, and whispered something very impolitely.
Huang Wenzun's expression remained unchanged. After the clerk finished speaking, he smiled slightly and became much kinder.
"What I said earlier was to tell you not to slack off when the political situation becomes difficult. You seem to have woken up."
The three of them nodded randomly, wondering what Huang Wenzun wanted to do?
Huang Wenzun nodded, "Go ahead."
The three of them looked up, and Qian Shen said in confusion: "Ming Mansion..."
The veins on Huang Wenzun's neck twitched and he said calmly: "I'll allow you to wait, so go ahead."
Qian Shen was stunned, "Huang Ming Mansion..."
Could it be that you drank too much?
There was a person in Xuanxue who drank early in the morning. After drinking too much, he took off his clothes and danced in the woods. He was severely beaten by An Ziyu and others.
Huang Wenzun waved his hand.
This... is actually true?
Qian Shen and the other three were overjoyed and said goodbye.
Huang Wenzun must have drunk too much.
The three of them laughed when they went out, but they were also very puzzled.
"Huang Wenzun suddenly changed his mind, and it has something to do with that little official." Qian Shen scratched his head, but didn't know why.
In the duty room, Qiu Sheng asked: "Ming Mansion, why is this?"
If you were to deal with someone ruthlessly in the past, but then send him off with a smile, isn't that a slap in the face?
Huang Wenzun said calmly: "Just before, someone at Jinwu Guard confronted Zhou Yan, the deputy general of Jinwu Guard, and made a great show of finding suspicious properties. He made a lot of credit."
Qiu Sheng asked: "Who?"
The veins on Huang Wenzun's plump neck throbbed again. He held the paperweight in his fat hand and said calmly: "Yang Xuan."
That guy has done a great job!
Qiu Sheng exclaimed, "The Ming government is smart. If we let these three people go to the bad guys, they will be able to stick together, but it will be difficult to suppress them."
Huang Wenzun stood up with his hands on the table, his fat body bringing a strong sense of oppression. He held on to the table, looked down at Qiu Sheng, and said word by word: "The wind is going to blow, you and I have to stand firm.
If you stand firm, glory and wealth will come rolling in. If you don't stand firm, everything will be in vain."
Qiu Sheng leaned back slightly and nodded solemnly.
…
"Yang Xuan is here?"
Wang Shun was washing the dishes, covering his mouth with the back of his hand and snickering.
"Yes." Yang Xuan nodded, "Mrs. Wang, thank you for your hard work."
The young man's body gradually became more generous, and Wang Shun waved.
When Yang Xuan came over, she whispered: "It's not easy to make money, isn't it?"
Yang Xuan nodded, "Life is very difficult."
There are three mouths in the family, but fortunately Ma can be fostered in the Imperial College and eat and drink, otherwise Yang Xuan could explode directly.
Wang Shun laughed, as proud as an old hen, "The fourth lady came out of home and wanted to find a son-in-law. Why..."
Yang Xuan said dissatisfied: "Am I like that kind of person?"
Wang Shun's broad face was covered with an ambiguous smile, "The buns you eat are all soft."
Chopping firewood, carrying water, and being a hard-working laborer, Yang Xuan was busy at home and outside.
On the other side of the alley, Yiniang and Cao Ying stood there.
"Lang Jun actually comes here to work?"
Yi Niang couldn't believe it.
Cao Ying said calmly: "Before we come, the Imperial College will only be in charge."
At that time, Yang Xuan had no income. If he didn't work, would he starve to death?
Later when Yang Xuan went home, he found Yi Niang and Cao Ying standing under the tree with serious faces.
"Lang Jun, you must never go there to work again." Cao Ying said sternly: "Otherwise, I will never have the face to see...A Lang."
"It's just work." Yang Xuan said with a smile: "I've been used to doing it since I was a child, and now it's easier than before."
Yi Niang is blessed, "I bid farewell to my husband."
"Where are you going?" Yang Xuan was confused.
Yi Niang lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "I am incompetent, so let your husband suffer. Now I will go to a brothel and work as a prostitute to earn money to support your husband."
Yang Xuan was defeated almost instantly.
After Yang Xuan entered, two foxes smiled at each other in the yard.
"You took advantage of your husband's affection!" Cao Yingyun said calmly.
Yi Niang giggled and said proudly: "I did it so that your husband would not suffer and have a clear conscience."
In the room, Yang Xuan was wearing headphones and attending class.
"She won't become a prostitute." The young man's expression was very calm.
"Why?" The class stopped and the green light of the scroll flashed, like a very curious child.
Yang Xuan touched the cheeks that had recently gained some flesh, and said slowly: "Yiniang looks charming, but she is actually the most staunch. Mr. Xie, who is opposite, just looked at her a few more times, and was beaten severely by his old wife in the past few days.
A few meals...are all Yi Niang's instigation. Such a person will not become a prostitute even if he dies."
That day, Yang Xuan went into the kitchen and didn't come out until the afternoon with a big belly.
The next day, Yang Xuan went to the Fufu shop again.
"You quit?"
Han Ying looked at the young man carefully and made sure he was serious. She folded her arms and said coldly: "You have only been working for a few days, and your wages are half."
Wang Shun shook his head regretfully. Yang Xuan was very honest. If it were any other man, he would probably covet the Fourth Lady...and my beauty.
Sure enough, he is an evil capitalist... Yang Xuan instantly understood the concept of capitalists in the scroll, "I don't want to be a buddy."
Han Ying sneered, with a disdain in her eyes that said, "I have long known that you are coveting my beauty, and you want to get both people and money." "Then what do you want to do?"
Son-in-law!
Wang Shun's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but nod, wishing he could agree on Yang Xuan's behalf.
This young man is honest, strong, and easy to talk to... The key is his strength.
Yang Xuan said: "I want to be the master."
I will fight with you!
Han Ying was furious and chopped it off with a kitchen knife.
Yang Xuan dodged the kitchen knife and took a step back, "Wait until I do it before you do it."
He immediately entered the kitchen.
Han Ying said with a cold face, "Even if I go begging, even if I am homeless, I will not give up this bun shop."
Wang Shun persuaded ambiguously: "Four ladies, one family does not speak the same language as the other."
Han Ying raised the kitchen knife, and Wang Shun lowered his eyebrows and said: "Turn back and drive him out."
Boom boom boom!
It looked like something was being beaten inside.
a long time.
There is a faint scent.
Han Ying sniffed and Wang Shun sniffed.
The fragrance gradually becomes stronger.
Boom!
The sound of chopsticks resting on the bowl is crisp.
"Come."
The two of them went in obediently.
There are two bowls on the stove...
"What's this?"
Wang Shun was swallowing saliva.
"This is not fufu."
The fufu is more like noodle soup, but this one is long and thin.
"Taste it."
There are more than ten pieces of mutton stacked neatly on top, and a handful of green onions are sprinkled on one side, and the aroma is immediately stimulated.
One bowl for two people.
Then there was the wind and the remaining clouds.
He didn't bother to wipe his mouth, and stared at Yang Xuan with two pairs of eyes.
"Say, what do you want?" Han Ying breathed quickly.
"Fifty percent!" Yang Xuan stretched out five fingers.
Han Ying held his finger and said affectionately: "What about talking about money...it hurts the friendship."
She tried hard to break off one of her fingers.
Then continue to break off the remaining fingers.
Why is this woman so strong?
While Yang Xuan kept his four fingers straight, he said coldly: "No more."
Han Ying's pretty face was slightly red and her breathing was rapid, "We are doing the work, the shop is mine, and the capital is mine, so you came up with an idea... Hey! Are you a man?"
She raised her face and said, "Mr. Lang..."
Boom!
Her index finger was broken off by her.
"Okay, 30% makes 30%." Han Ying let go of her hand and stared, "Why don't Wang Shun hurry up and get some pen and ink?"
Wang Shun was stunned, "What?"
Han Ying was furious and said, "Write a contract."
In a flash, she came over with a smile again, "Mr. Lang is indeed considerate. Are you happy now?"
Yang Xuan moved his sore index finger.
"Women are indeed fickle."
The green light of the scroll in my arms flashed wildly.
…
Thanks to the leader of "Southern Guangdong Barbarian Dragon" for the reward.