In the evening, a middle-aged man in a cyan round-necked robe rode a lean horse, followed by two donkey carts, driven by two servants, and drove into the Zunxian Fang.

The middle-aged man's name is Yang Juren, and the official residence of the river canal is ordered, although the rank is not high, but he also has a lot of power in his hands, as evidenced by the two donkey carts behind him. The donkey cart is covered with thick cattail grass, and under the grass felt, there is a strong smell of river freshness, and there are continuous droplets of water dripping between walking, which shows that these two donkey carts are full of river fish, shrimp and crabs.

In today's Shendu City, river fresh food is a very precious food. Because last year, Luoshui came out of the treasure map, and the god emperor forbade fishing along the Luoshui coast, but where can the people's appetite be banned, so now the river fish in the city with a length of more than a foot have been priced hundreds of dollars. After entering August, autumn crab paste fertilizer is even more priceless.

Therefore, Yang Juren came all the way into the city, and there were constantly people blocking the street, wanting to ask to buy some river fresh, including some purchasing servants from large families, but they were all waved and refused.

After Yang Juren entered the workshop, he turned into the alley to walk, but it was inevitable to encounter some clansmen shouting on the street, and the line was called, and the eyes kept looking at the two donkey carts.

Yang Juren didn't know what these people wanted, he just walked with his face stiffened, and he didn't even stop to talk a few words. Affected by this snub, those people who greeted them were naturally not in a good mood, and many of them were scolded on the street.

Hongnong Yang's famous sect in the sea, there are many branches, countless clansmen, naturally not everyone can have a good family, there is still a three, six, nine and so on. Those who are down-and-out can't even support their families on their own, and they have to rely on the help of their clansmen to survive.

Yang Juren's house is in the southeast of the square, covering an area of about five or six acres of a private house, living in the front and back garden, although it is not as grand as the house of the patriarch Yang Zhirou and Yang Xianggong, but it is also less than the upper and more than the lower.

After an autumn rain, there is a lot of mud in the narrow alley, and there is no shortage of people and animals drowning, the smell is very bad, and the donkey cart is also very difficult. In particular, when it came to a waterlogged pit, the wheels fell directly into it, and no matter how much the driver beat the donkey, the car just didn't move.

Hearing the sounds of people and animals in the alley, a short brown young man walked out of a fenced house, and when he saw this scene, he nodded to Yang Juren, who was anxious in front of him, and said, "It turns out that Uncle Seventh is back, and I will help." ”

The young man floated behind the cart and pushed hard, and the donkey cart drove out of the mud pit.

"Sixteen Lang is full of bravery, and it's a pity to be idle at home for a long time."

Seeing that the donkey cart continued to drive, Yang Juren's face looked better, and he raised his hand to signal the young man to come closer: "You have nothing to do, go with you, there will inevitably be potholes ahead,"

The young man Yang Sixteen obediently stepped forward, and took Yang Juren's horse reins, and sighed as he walked: "A good man, who wants to be at home for a long time, Aya left early, and his mother is sick again, and there is no ...... at home."

"Who's family is not hard, Uncle has just entered Luo, and he is also hungry and cold and cannot be self-sufficient. My family is high, as long as my son works hard, there is always a future waiting for him. ”

While speaking, he had already arrived at the back door of Yang Juren's house, he first let the donkey cart into the courtyard, and then waved his hand to Yang Sixteen, who was covered in mud and water because of the cart, and said: "Go back, don't let the old mother wait at home for a long time." ”

The young man nodded, turned his head and walked a few steps, but after all, he still couldn't hold back, turned around and said to Yang Juren, who had already walked towards the house: "The old mother is very sick, and she needs a little bit of medicine from the shrimp toad, I don't know ...... uncle."

"Look, I'm so busy that I don't know where to go when I pass the door just now."

Yang Juren said with a smile after hearing this, turned to take out a few Kaiyuan Tongbao from his bag and put them in the palm of the young man's hand, and waved his hand and said: "Disease is the most urging person, don't delay, go quickly." ”

With that, he turned and went back to his house.

The young man stood in the back alley, looking at a few Kaiyuan Tongbao in his hand, his face was blushing, and then looking at the muddy water and fish scales on his short brown shirt, tears welled up from his eyes. He clenched his fists, looked at Yang Juren's closed door, his teeth clenched, and after a while, he took a deep breath, stepped forward and knocked lightly, bent down and placed the few copper coins on the muddy ground in front of the door, and then turned to leave.

Yang Juren opened the door, looked at the back of the clan leaving, sneered in his mouth, bent down and picked up the copper coin and put it back in his pocket.

Returning to the back garden, Yang Juren instructed his family to quickly sort out the river fresh loaded on the donkey cart, and selected the two large river carp that were still alive and put them into the wooden barrel filled with water, and said: "Quickly send it to the Xianggong Mansion, take the Fang Street Avenue, do you know?" ”

The rest of the river fresh, he also sorted them into categories, and let people distribute them to several households where his family was in a position. There were too many errands and there were not enough people, so he suddenly shouted angrily: "Where did Da Lang and Zhong Lang die? ”

At this time, an old servant woman stepped forward and said: "The master mother brought two Langjun, saying that she was chasing Ashu Niangzi, who fled a year ago......"

"The little has finally been found? Where are the people? ”

When Yang Juren heard this, his face was happy and angry, and he hurriedly asked.

"In, in the inner house of the king of Dongfang Hedong, it is the lady in the military palace of Yang San in Nanli who came to sue. Yesterday, Yang Erfujun's family went to Dongfang Wang's house to borrow treasures, and the third lady went to help, but unintentionally found ......"

Hearing his family's announcement, Yang Juren's eyes widened, and he sneered: "It turned out to be there, and it was actually there...... This little lady is much smarter than her deceased mother, and she knows how to ask for protection. No wonder, no wonder you can't find it! ”

After a few words of emotion, he exclaimed again: "Is the master mother going to the palace to find someone?" When did you go? Also, does Yang Erfujun's family know about this? ”

Seeing that his family was just shaking his head, Yang Juren's face became ugly, and he suddenly shouted: "Stupid woman, stupid woman!" What kind of decent person is she, dare to go straight to the palace...... Alas, she made her own opinion, and without waiting for me to go home to discuss, she still has me in her eyes! ”

While talking, Yang Juren rushed into the house, and he didn't have time to take a bath, so he changed out of his dirty robe, put on a clean round-necked robe and hurried out, and instructed his family to go to the letter shop to watch and investigate, while he himself walked to Shangfang Street and went straight to Yang Zhirou's mansion.

Yang Zhirou is now the leader of Hongnong Yang's view of the royal house in the capital, and now he is returning to worship the prime minister. Yang Juren walked all the way, his robe was also splashed with mud and stars, and he entered the vestibule among the visitors who came and went.

"Qigong came just in time, I was about to ask my family to visit, there are a lot of visits today, I can't buy it at home, so I quickly get ten big fish to use."

Yang Juren's foothold was not stable, and a house steward saw him, stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said.

This gesture was very rude, but Yang Juren didn't dare to care, the steward in front of him had also gone out with Yang Zhirou earlier, and in Yang Xianggong's mind, he was afraid that he would be much more intimate than these ordinary clansmen.

"It's all a trivial matter, it's worth Luan Jiu to worry about, just send someone to take it directly."

Yang Juren said to the steward with a smile, then turned his head to look at the middle hall and asked, "Who is sitting in the hall today?" Have you returned home? Is Jiro also there? ”

"Xianggong is straight today, Erlang is also mourning at the family of Dugu's relatives, and several young Lang Jun are entertaining."

The steward Luan Jiu instructed a few servants to go to Yang Juren's house to fetch fish, and then he crossed his hands to Yang Juren a little and said: "There are too many miscellaneous things, I won't accompany the seventh prince, stay for the banquet or go out, and the seventh prince will do his own thing." ”

"You go get busy, go get busy."

Yang Juren nodded, and saw that Luan Jiu turned to receive other guests, and his mood was even worse.

Yang Zhirou's brothers are not at home, no matter how Yang Juren has no bottom line, it is not easy to ask a few juniors for advice on this kind of thing, so he can only withdraw from the mansion abruptly.

He was still standing on the street and hesitating, the family members who had been sent before had already run all the way from Nanfang Gate, shouting as they ran: "Lord Lang, Lord Lang, something is wrong......

"Shout what? Is there an evil spirit asking for his life? ”

The house slave's shouting attracted the guests in front of the house to watch, Yang Juren felt even more annoyed, and greeted the house slave with a head and face, and only frowned when he walked to the remote place on the street corner and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"The lord, the master mother and the Lang Jun did go to the Hedong Palace, but they were captured by the royal family, and there is no news ......so far."

Hearing this, cold sweat suddenly welled up on Yang Juren's forehead, and it wasn't until he looked back at Yang Zhirou's house that his face improved slightly, and he muttered: "I've heard the name of the king a few times." He is expensive, but the Tang family is embarrassed, and the national industry is in danger, how shrewd is he, and he dares to offend my family? ”

Thinking about it like this, Yang Juren calmed down a little, and instructed his family: "You go to the Hegong County Party and report that my family has lost someone and has a whereabouts, so let them send county officials to investigate!" ”

After giving these instructions, Yang Juren was still a little worried about his wife and children after all.

He also knew in his heart that his family could not be equated with Yang Zhirou after all, and the king of Hedong was young and impulsive, or he coveted his niece's beauty and refused to hand over people, and things were a little difficult to do.

Although his niece's personality is cold and uneducated, his appearance is really pitiful, and Yang Zhiyi has never forgotten it, and he has sent people to reprimand and scold him several times, which also makes him very uncomfortable.

After several trade-offs, Yang Juren still couldn't rest assured, and decided to come to the door in person, moving with affection and reasoning, hoping that the king would not be lustful and would offend their Yang family because of the mere woman.

Thinking so, Yang Juren walked towards the letter workshop, but after entering the south gate of the letter workshop, the scene in front of him made him a little shocked and couldn't react. I saw that there were many cars and horses in front of the wide gate of the palace, there was almost no idle land on the street, and the bustling crowd was waiting to enter the palace, and there were hundreds of people at a glance.

"What's going on...... this?"

Shendu Fang City is orderly, and the square has become a small world of its own, if it is not driven by livelihood or human contacts, there is little movement in the two adjacent square areas.

Although Yang Juren's home is close to Zunxianfang, he does not come to the letter workshop once a year, so he has only heard of the name of the young king, but he does not know much.