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Chapter 38 Wang Yuan's Temptation

When a person makes it a habit to get up early, even if the environment changes, it will not have any impact. The power of the biological clock makes Ye An no exception.

This sleep was a bit uneasy, and I always felt that everything I experienced was a dream. This feeling was quite like Zhuang Sheng's dream, and I didn't know whether everything that happened yesterday was in a dream or reality.

When Ye An woke up, the sky was already bright, but he felt a little hazy. He stared at a beam on the roof in a daze, and a strange feeling lingered in his heart. He had really come to Song Dynasty, otherwise it would not have happened.

As soon as you open your eyes, you will see the beams.

If you regard life as a copy of a game, then you are just going from one copy to another copy.

It's just that he doesn't have many constraints in this dungeon. Compared to later generations, the current dungeon in Song Dynasty is not that difficult, but it just requires him to learn it again.

Now that he is here, he has many choices, a variety of paths that he can take, and he has strong capital. The knowledge in his mind that is ahead of this era is his best wealth in this era.

When a person owns a mountain of gold, he will not care about the temptation of money. So Ye An does not care about the so-called power. Although he does not have the ability to resist the privileges of this era, he has something that transcends the constraints of this era.

Why shouldn't a person who can do whatever he wants not enjoy this era? Destruction or change may happen inadvertently, but Ye An will not take the initiative to do it. A "god" will not care about the environment he is in, and naturally he will not

Change your environment...

After lying there with his eyes open for a long time, Ye An slowly got up and got up slowly. He met Xuan Chengzi, the senior fellow from Laojun Guanzhong, Wang Wen, and Wang Yuan.

, even including Liu Mentou and Wang Fu.

There is no difference between these people in Ye An's eyes. There is no so-called high or low. They are all the same people, living people. Therefore, Ye An does not have complete trust in them, nor does he have contempt... or respect.

After getting up out of habit, he found that he had nowhere to go. People often say that times have changed, but who has changed as fast as he did?

So when he opened his eyes today and saw an old woman with a wrinkled face and a flattering smile, Ye An was completely accustomed to this change. He really knew that times had changed.

"Young gentleman, the county magistrate has asked the old woman to bring you noodle soup."

Ye An nodded and pointed to the basin beside him and said, "Let's put it in it first!" He sighed in his heart that these times are really good! Even when you wash your face, someone will help you get the water and bring it over.

The most important thing is that ordinary people have this kind of treatment, but most people need to spend money to buy it.

Although it is summer, the water is quite clear, probably from the cold mountain spring water.

Ye An couldn't understand the enjoyment of the ancients. The hawkers went up to the nearby Songshan Mountain early in the morning. They wanted to transport the springs from the mountain down early in the cold and sell them at a good price.

The clear spring water splashed on his face, and Ye An felt that he was already comparable to the gods of later generations. If he had another icy cold drink, it would be a treat that gods would never change.

The summer of this era does not have the feeling of a sauna day like that of later generations. Although it is also hot, the occasional breeze makes people feel comfortable and happy.

Ye An looked at the Luo Shang he was wearing and decided to change it. It was really impossible to wear. Even if it was soft and breathable silk, it would still stick to the body when worn. It was as uncomfortable as a big cicada pupa.

I asked the servant of the county government for some ordinary clothes, but unexpectedly he smiled and said: "Little fairy, you don't look good in my clothes. I will go to the shop to pick out a scholar's dress for you."

Come!"

Servants come back as quickly as they leave. There is a special clothing store in Yangcheng County. This store only provides clothes for wealthy gentry families or yamen. Ordinary people rarely go to clothing stores to buy clothes, so the prices are quite high.

, secondly, I feel it is not affordable.

Whose girl doesn’t know how to be a good actress?

Making clothes at home only costs money for fabrics, and the extra leftovers can be made into other small items, or kept at home as rags, or turned into claws for children's feet.

He left quickly and came back quickly. A finely crafted robe was placed in front of Ye An. The servant smiled and asked: "What do you think of the little fairy? This is a fine Tang ramie shirt. You should wear it."

Such decent clothes!”

Ye An nodded with satisfaction, looked at the servant with a smile and said: "I don't have any money. I'm afraid you won't be able to get the money for running errands if you are so diligent. What do you want from me?"

The servant immediately looked at Ye An in surprise and said: "The little fairy is the little fairy. I can't hide it from you. My name is Zhang Kui. He works as a clerk in the chief registrar's hall of the county government. However, my mother is in poor health."

, the chief registrar did not allow me to take leave often, and only asked the little fairy to give me a fairy medicine to cure my mother's illness... If there is no medicine, I would also ask the little fairy to ask for a free time in the county government in front of the county magistrate.

Errand."

Ye An looked at the subordinate with a sneer and said, "Do you think I am a fool?"

The servant was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands and said: "The little god is so talented, how could he be... It's really a shame!"

"I don't have any elixirs, and you are not a clerk in the registrar's office. You are from the county government. Your name is not Wang Kui, but Zhou Dong. If it is Mr. Yuanbo's temptation, why bother?

Just let him come to me."

After Ye An finished speaking, he didn't look at the subordinate named Zhou Dong. This guy's acting skills were very good. If he didn't know the details of his plot, Ye An might really be deceived by him.

Not to mention anything else, Ye An almost believed it because of the urgent look in his eyes when he just mentioned treating his mother.

Zhou Dong's expression changed. Although he was exposed by Ye An, he left without saying a word. There was still sadness in his eyes, "You misunderstood me."

Sure enough, the best actor is the one who can perform a complete performance!

Last night, in the government office of the government office, I saw the personal description of a minor official in the county government office. The big mole on Zhou Dong's face and the hair on it were really eye-catching.

He is the only one in the public office who "has a mole on his face and hair grows on the mole."

The identity of the old servant is even more obvious. Although he disguises himself very well, how can a person who can freely use the magistrate's study in the county government office be a small servant?

As for his name, Ye An deceived it from Lao Dao last night... Of course, it is more likely that Lao Dao told him deliberately last night.

Wearing a brand-new Tangluyi shirt, Ye An instantly felt much more relaxed. This shirt also had large sleeves, but it was smaller than Luo Shang's. It also had a cloth band on the sleeve that could adjust the size of the cuffs.

, which is more convenient.

Cloth made of kapok wadding is rare in Yangcheng County, and may not even be found. Kapok wadding is as clear as snow. Although it is a fine weaving material, it should not be found in Yangcheng County.

The Tang ramie shirt was obviously prepared by Wang Yuan for himself, which could explain why Zhou Dong came and left so quickly without even asking about the approximate size.

But Ye An sighed slightly, why should he regard himself as a fool? Could he really be that stupid?


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