In the study, Wang Ye and Mr. Ji sat on the ground.

"The old man hasn't asked the little man's name yet, I wonder if the little man can easily tell the old man?"

When he was in the middle of the hall just now, Wang Ye also heard about it. The Yellow Turban thieves in the Beihai area of Mount Tai were raging, burning, killing and looting, the people were killed and wounded, and half of the Xuzhou area was about to fall. Ji Lao's idea is to let the entire family go east to Muping, where the Yellow Turban thieves have not yet become a climate, and the Muping County Order has suppressed some of the Yellow Turban Thieves, which is indeed much safer than Mount Tai Beihai. However, the movement of the family affects the foundation of generations, plus the hardships on the road, and the unknown risks. Every step must be considered by Mr. Ji, after all, he is the head of the family, and he must be calm at all times. After the meeting was dispersed, Mr. Ji asked everyone else to prepare, but Ji Ling and Ji Ming were left behind, and then let Wang Ye enter the study, and this sentence came up.

"The old gentleman can call the junior Wang Ye, just now the old gentleman said that he has something important to tell me, what is the matter?" Just now, Ji Lao called Wang Ye into the room and said that he had something important to talk to Wang Ye about, which made Wang Ye couldn't help but be curious, after all, he was not very familiar with Ji Lao, and it was normal that he couldn't think of it.

The old man said bluntly, don't be surprised. The family who went to Muping to inquire about the news came back last night, and the situation over there was clearly that the yellow turban thieves had been suppressed, but in fact, the yellow turban thieves outside Muping County had no ability to clear them at all, and there were yellow turban thieves running around the entire county. This time I went to Muping, the fastest was four or five days, and the slow was ten days and half a month. There are fifty or sixty people in the Ji family, and there are only fifteen people in the young and strong people, and they have to travel for a few days and nights on the road. "Ji Lao doesn't seem to be too optimistic about the family's eastward migration this time, and his words are full of sadness." Xiao Gongzi, now the Han family is not as good as before, the eunuch dictatorship, and the military power of various local regimes is chaotic. This time the intention was to move the family eastward, but the risk was extremely high, and the dog in the family learned a little martial arts, but after all, he was a martial artist and couldn't do anything. The old man pawned a lot of family property this time, and got 100,000 plants, he wanted Ji Ming and the dog to go to Luoyang to buy an official and a half-job, but who knew that he would encounter a yellow turban thief to make trouble, and he wanted to seek stability. Ay! ”

Wang Ye probably understood, and now the official positions in the late Eastern Han Dynasty have been clearly marked, from the general Shangshu to the village chief, all of them are sold. It's just that according to the current situation, the integration of the Central Plains is afraid that it is the nest of the Yellow Turban thieves, and if you go to Luoyang at this time, you will lose your life if you don't get it. Just when Wang Ye was at a loss, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Ji Lao is waiting for me for a while." After that, Wang Ye stood up and ran towards the thatched house where he woke up before, leaving Ji Ling and Ji Ming, the two brothers who were frowning tightly at the door. If you want to say that Wang Ye may not be as good as the two of them in martial arts, but if you want to talk about ghost ideas, I am afraid that these two people are not Wang Ye's opponents, after all, the two eighteen or nineteen-year-old hairy boys have little reading, where can they compare to Wang Ye.

After returning to the thatched house, Wang Ye picked up the modern cotton pajamas and went to find Ji Lao. This is the only thing that has come to this troubled world with Wang Ye, but it is not so important compared to the troubled times that are coming now.

"Old Ji, these underwear are made of fine cotton, you ask the housekeeper to pawn them today and see how much silver they are worth." When Ji Ling and Ji Ming heard this, they also stuck their heads out of the door to take a look.

"A few pieces of clothing can be worth a few dollars, and the best clothes in Pyeongchang that my little lady buys on weekdays are only worth two hundred dollars, and they are still the best fabrics in the county." Ji Ling whispered to Ji Ming, and Ji Ming also nodded in response.

"This is the little boy's clothes, what does this mean?" Ji Lao looked at Wang Ye suspiciously, he knew that Wang Ye's clothes would definitely be worth a good price, after all, it was the first time he had seen such a good fabric at such an age.

"How much can these clothes cost, let's take my two younger brothers to Luoyang."

"To Luoyang?"

"To Luoyang?"

Ji Ling and Ji Ming said in unison, only Ji Lao was silent, and he seemed to see a glimmer of hope in his eyes.