Cao Ying secretly clenched her fists and felt excited.
Yang Xuan cupped his hands and said, "I have met Headmaster Ning."
The two of them went in immediately.
"Money, one hundred thousand a year!"
One hundred thousand dollars is a huge amount of money!
"good!"
With just one sentence, the alliance was completed.
No covenant is needed.
"Your Majesty."
"Headmaster, it would be better to call me Zitai!"
It was business before, but now it is leisure time.
"Does Zitai have any hopes for metaphysics?"
Ning Yayun looked at this former student with some regret.
Once upon a time, Yang Xuan had a look of reverence on his face when he saw him.
"Have a good time cultivating. Besides, since there are gods enshrined in metaphysics, are the gods tolerant?"
"The spirit of my metaphysics is naturally magnanimous."
"Well, I have something to do."
"Please tell me."
"Every year, soldiers die in battle in Chenzhou. These soldiers died defending their homeland and the country. I think their souls should not be allowed to be sacrificed only by their relatives.
Warriors and loyal souls should be admired.
Even if he goes underground, he is still a ghost!"
"What Zitai means..."
"In metaphysics, is it possible to build a separate hall, called the Martyrs' Shrine, where incense is offered every day, and I choose a day every year for me to bring people to worship."
"It's not difficult at all!"
For metaphysics, it means lighting a few sticks of incense and reciting a few scriptures every day.
"The money for the new palace comes from the state."
In fact, Yang Xuan wanted to go out on his own, but it was taboo!
As for the Martyrs' Shrine itself, there is not so much emphasis on it. After the founding of the Tang Dynasty, countless soldiers died in various battles. Many places spontaneously built ancestral halls specifically to worship these loyal souls.
But now, the Tang Dynasty is focusing on defense, and those ancestral halls are gradually declining.
Ning Yayun left.
"Martyrs' Shrine?" Lu Qiang found out and said, "It's not that urgent!"
Yang Xuan said:
"Lao Lu, a country is destined to decline when the incense they offer to worship loyal souls dims.
When the incense burns out, this country will also burn out."
Lu Qiang was startled.
"If you don't even cherish your own warriors, then who will join the army? Who is willing to sacrifice? So, there will be peace, singing and dancing, and death in dreams.
Look at Chang'an, the dignitaries are dressed in colorful clothes and smeared with makeup, showing off their feminine appearance.
If a country's national destiny has an attribute, it must be Yang!
The country should be born facing the sun!"
Lu Qiang handed over his hand and said, "I would like to be taught!"
…
Midsummer on the grassland is the best time of the year.
A small river meanders on the endless grassland, and groups of cattle and sheep are moving slowly, like clouds.
The huge convoy returned, escorted by cavalry.
In a large tent area, Yu Jing was drinking wine.
He has gained some weight, but has a few more wrinkles on his forehead.
Two beauties were waiting on him. Zhan Ya, who was sitting on the other side, was not jealous when she saw him.
"Owner."
Someone came to report, "The convoy is back."
Zhan Ya stood up and said, "I don't know if I can buy my powder."
Yu Jing put down the wine glass and said, "Get a bigger bowl!"
He has always been elegant when drinking wine, which is what he learned from the literati of the Tang Dynasty.
So Zhan Ya was a little surprised, "Husband, you..."
A bowl of wine was poured into the big bowl. This was strong liquor from the Tang Dynasty.
Yu Jing drank it all in one gulp.
Then, he threw the big bowl heavily on the ground.
Boom!
The big bowl was shattered, and Chunlin, the wise man, came in.
"Lang Jun, they are back."
Several men with a strong aura came in.
"You go out first!" Yu Jing looked at his wife.
Zhan Ya resigned, and after leaving the tent, she and the maid beside her said dissatisfiedly: "What is worth hiding from me?"
Inside the tent.
"After Wynn's youngest son was killed, he was devastated. The nobles were also somewhat scattered, and the interior of the royal court was even more chaotic."
Yu Jing smiled, "Who assassinated you last time?"
"Say he's a horse thief!"
"Are the horse thieves crazy?" Yu Jing said calmly: "The southern part of the town is weak, Xin Wuji doesn't dare! He can only control the tiger department!"
Therefore, he asked his wife, who came from a noble family of the Tiger Control Division, to avoid him.
Chun Lin's eyes flashed with sternness, "Lang Jun, this opportunity is rare!"
Yuding nodded, "If you miss this for a while, it will be difficult to make a move."
Chunlin said: "Then...get ready?"
Yu Jing shook his head, "If the attack is successful, the Jibo Department will be in chaos for a while, and the Tiger Control Department has bad intentions. I'm afraid that Zhang Zhuo will take advantage of the situation and intervene. Therefore, I have to go to Lin'an first."
"Where's Yang Gou?"
"Yes, now my troops are strong and strong, unlike the weak ones when I met him last time. The three major ministries have joined forces, and Chen Zhou is helpless. No, he is in dire straits. Why does Yang Gou support me? He just thinks that if I succeed by chance, the three major ministries will
The trend of joining forces will naturally break down."
"The husband's intention..."
Yujing smiled grimly and said: "With the Jibo Department in hand, I will naturally show my loyalty to Tanzhou. Yang Gou, who do you think you are?"
…
Yu Jing took more than a hundred of his men to Lin'an at lightning speed.
When approaching Lin'an, he met more than a hundred Tang army scouts.
The leading general shouted: "Where did it come from?"
Someone under his command whispered: "Master, do you want to demonstrate? Otherwise Yang Gou will look down on his master."
This is to show off your strength.
Yujing thought it was feasible, "I just handed over my hand, then stopped and said it was a misunderstanding."
Someone rushed out on horseback. Yu Jing saw that he was one of his masters.
"Don't kill anyone," he warned.
When he went to meet Yang Xuan, he wanted to fight on equal terms, so he wanted to give Yang Xuan a meeting gift first.
The general was obviously stunned.
Someone said: "Master, why does that Tang Army general look familiar?"
"Look, those two are following behind him... Hahahaha! He is actually carrying a sack, like a beggar! Hahahaha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Everyone laughed.
Both sides are close.
The light of the knife flashed.
"one!"
The head was accurately caught and thrown behind him.
A sergeant accurately grabbed the head and threw it into a sack with familiarity.
"I got fifty coins!" Tang Jiang said happily.
"It's the head-headed monster!" someone screamed.
"It's someone close to Yang Xuan!" Yu Jing recognized Wang Laoer and quickly shouted: "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding?" Wang Laoer said dissatisfied: "Where did it come from?"
One head is worth fifty gold, ten is five hundred, and if we kill all the hundreds of people here, King Wei will have to give me more than five thousand gold.
Small money!
"Little man Yu Jing, I saw Wang Langjun's majesty last time, but his subordinates misunderstood him before."
Yu Jing stepped forward with a smile and handed over a money bag.
Wang Laoer scolded: "You bitch slave want to bribe me?"
Hey!
Isn’t this a man who loves money as much as his life?
Yu Jing was stunned.
"Yeah, yeah, make money, make money openly and honestly!"
Wang Laoer divided these things very clearly. You can’t give me any less money than you should get! But I don’t want the money that I shouldn’t get, even if it’s full of gold and silver, I don’t want it!
After entering the city, Yu Jing asked tentatively: "I heard that the envoy has been busy recently?"
"Um!"
“What a busy day!”
"Um!"
No matter what he said, Wang Laoer just said yes.
Why is this man getting more and more stupid!
Yu Jing frowned, and then said: "Do you have free time at the moment?"
"Yes." Wang Laoer said more, "Langjun has nothing to do."
OK!
This news is worth ten thousand dollars!
Yujing is a wealthy businessman who is accustomed to putting a price on everything.
When they arrived outside the state house, Wang Laoer said, "You can tell the truth on your own!"
He left the horse to an elder and went to watch the sideshow happily.
"Second brother!"
Chen De came over with a smile.
"Where did the second brother just go?" Qian also came over to get close to him.
"Kill someone." Wang Laoer squatted down and watched Liang Huahua doing somersaults on the wooden shelf.
Well!
Chen De and Qian looked at each other.
The more prosperous Lin'an is, the better their business will be and the more money they will make.
If the stalls across from the Zhou House are priced in money, it is guaranteed that the wealthy businessmen in the city will spend money like water.
Recently, another group of men who hang out on the road have come to the city to inquire about information. It is said that they are inquiring whether there is an evil young ranger in the city who is collecting money.
Those who do business, especially those who are good at business, must find a leg up.
The ones with the thickest legs are naturally the officials, but Boss Yang has just rectified the official system, and no one dares to commit crimes.
Wang Laoer's thighs were thicker than those of ordinary officials. Chen De and Qian wished they could hold one each.
Chen De asked tentatively: "Second brother came here recently and left you alone?"
Wang Laoer is also an official!
If we are so close, Boss Yang won't interfere?
Just when Liang Huahua did a somersault in the air, Wang Laoer applauded and then asked: "What did you say?"
Chen De repeated the question again.
"No one cares about me!"
Wang Laoer said this casually.
When Chen De heard this, he felt a little upset in his heart.
"Second brother!"
Liang Huahua somersaulted down, stood firm, and came over with a smile.
"Huahua, have you learned a new trick?" Wang Laoer asked.
"Yes! I originally used it yesterday, but you didn't come yesterday. Someone made a noise today, so I used it."
Liang Huahua felt a little guilty.
"Good-looking." Wang Laoer was not angry.
"Go and collect the money." Qian gave Chen De a look.
Afterwards, the two quietly left, leaning behind the wooden shelf and watching Wang Laoer and Liang Huahua sitting side by side and talking.
"Hey! Do you think Huahua might marry him?" Chen De asked.
"I don't know." Qian hesitated, "I'm just afraid that Huahua isn't good enough for him!"
"You mean, he will dislike Huahua?"
Qian shook his head, "No, but I'm afraid he won't be able to make the decision himself."
…
"Second brother, you used to have time to watch the sideshows all day long. Why have you been so busy recently?" Liang Huahua asked with her chin in her hands.
"I'm busy!" Wang Laoer said, "Tu Gong said I can't be too idle."
"You are not idle! How can you be idle when you follow the envoy?"
"Butu Gong said you have to do something, otherwise you won't have money to spend when you get old."
"Aren't you saving money?"
"Yes! I saved money. But I have to support my wife and children in the future. My mother-in-law said that I must have as many children as I can."
"Why?"
Although the idea of having many children and grandchildren is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it is the exclusive domain of high-ranking officials. How do you support the common people when they have many children and grandchildren?
Wang Laoer said with some regret: "Auntie said it would be dangerous to have only one child?"
"I think it's good for other families to have only one child! How many have your mother-in-law given birth to?"
"one."
Liang Huahua looked at him, "I don't think it's dangerous!"
"I don't think it's dangerous either."
Wang Laoer felt that he had found a soulmate.
"Second brother, what do you want to do in the future?"
"Be an official."
"But you are so sincere, and you are afraid that you will be deceived when you become an official."
"Yes! But Tu Gong said that I can be the official who waits and does nothing."
"It's not impressive enough to ignore things!" Liang Huahua felt that Tu Gong was very thoughtful, but it was obvious that she underestimated Brother Wang.
"Prestige is meaningless. Besides, if I want to be prestige, wouldn't it be easy?"
"Second brother, what do you do to be so impressive?"
"Kill people!"
Can't you just not mention killing people?
"I led the men on a killing spree, specifically beheading people. I chopped them off and left them behind. Two people helped me put the heads on them. When I came back, I counted them and there was still money to take!"
"Really?" Liang Huahua was a little uncomfortable talking about murder and heads.
"Really, fifty dollars!" Wang Laoer said regretfully: "It's a pity today, there is only one head, so I can't collect the money."
Liang Huahua quickly changed the topic, "Second brother, some people have come here recently, and they are all rangers."
"What's wrong?"
"They seem to be collecting money in the city!"
"Collect money?"
"Second brother, why are you angry?"
"I didn't even take it!"
…
Yang Jun is from Yongzhou, and has been hanging out in Yongzhou. He has a group of brothers, and they are prosperous.
But in the late spring of this year, one of his brothers drank too much and went to collect money. He happened to meet a young man who couldn't stand their bullying, so he yelled at them. When the two sides argued, the brother who drank too much got a twitch in his head and pulled out a short knife.
Lai shouted: "Back off! Back off, or I'll kill you!"
The young man was also stubborn and took a step forward, "If I don't kill Ye Ye, you will be Ye Ye's grandson!"
So, he stabbed it in with a knife.
The man fell, and the attendant shouted: "The young man has been killed, go and report the news to the envoy!"
The young man who was stabbed turned out to be the youngest son of the Yongzhou governor.
Things are going big!
Before the government could take action, Yang Jun escaped with a group of brothers.
They hid in a mountain and ate randomly when they were hungry. As a result, two brothers accidentally ate something poisonous and died from vomiting and diarrhea.
Just when he was desperate, news came that the young man was not dead.
The brother who drank too much was thrown into jail, and then died inexplicably.
The governor of Yongzhou still did not understand his hatred, and listed Yang Jun and others as criminals, waiting for them to come back to arrest them.
Home, there is no going back.
Fortunately, they had some means and were able to obtain a road guide and escaped all the way to northern Xinjiang.
"Chenzhou, what a great place!"
Yang Jun looked at the busy traffic outside the wine shop and said happily.
The men are devouring it.
The owner of the wine shop came over with an apologetic smile, "Yang Langjun, the money for these two days..."
Yang Jun looked at him and smiled: "I have money. But do you dare to ask for it?"
Snap!
A small piece of silver was slapped on the table, along with a short knife.
"Don't dare!" The owner of the wine shop blushed, "This small shop is very profitable, how about... changing to another one?"
You can't hold on to a sheep!
Yang Jun smiled and said, "This place is very nice!"
Behind me, someone asked: "Do you want to bury it here?"
The brothers around Yang Jun suddenly stood up with fierce looks in their eyes.
Yang Jun slowly turned around and said with a smile: "Who should I bury?"
Snap!
A slap.
Yang Jun belched and fell at the feet of the visitor.