Zhang San sat alone in the empty courtyard, looking at the gate, silent for a long time, even if the official who sent the fold over came, he didn't pay any attention to it.

The official couldn't figure out the temper of the new soldier department, and he didn't dare to walk away, so he had to stand aside and wait for Zhang San to speak.

After a long time, Zhang San came back to his senses, and when he turned his head, he saw the official not far away, and a few subordinates who carried the folds.

"You are?" Zhang San asked.

"My lord, I was ordered to deliver the excerpt." The official said.

"Oh, let's put it in the study." Zhang San said.

"Okay, okay." The official nodded in response.

"Let's go." Zhang San said lightly.

The official was not ambiguous, asked his subordinates to put the fold away, and immediately ran away.

After the official left, Zhang San breathed a long sigh of relief and muttered to himself: "In the past, there were subordinates, and Fei'er reminded me, and Yan'er, a foodie, basically ate every meal on time, but now it's okay, they are not here, I am noon, only to find out that I didn't eat breakfast." ”

Zhang San smiled miserably and went to the kitchen of this house to take a look, fortunately, someone has been cleaning here, but unfortunately there is no oil, salt, sauce, vinegar or rice.

"I'll have to buy my own rice." Zhang San was really speechless now, he really hadn't bought rice, and he didn't have oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Zhang San went out alone, on the street, there was naturally a shop selling rice, Zhang San went in directly, and without hesitation, he directly bought a bag of rice and left.

Carrying a bag of rice, Zhang San had to buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, Zhang San was tired thinking about it.

"Well, it's better to have someone to serve you." Zhang San said with a wry smile and shaking his head.

In fact, Zhang San can eat in a restaurant or something, but Zhang San didn't bring much silver taels when he came.

Zhang San suddenly walked in front of a mansion, and Zhang San looked at the plaque on it with two big characters written on it.

"Why did I walk to the Prime Minister's Mansion while walking?" Zhang San wondered how he had come here.

Zhang San didn't care, and continued to walk towards his house, and when he was leaving, Zhang San suddenly felt something attacking.

Zhang San immediately dodged sideways, and when Zhang San looked again, he saw a person lying at his feet.

"It turned out to be throwing people, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion are really domineering, and they are not afraid of hitting people." Zhang San muttered.

However, Zhang San also muttered, and at the same time recorded an account for the Prime Minister's Mansion in his heart, and then left.

Zhang San wanted to leave, but his feet were caught, and that was the person who was thrown out, Zhang San looked at it, he should be a minion.

"Help me, I, I don't want to die yet." The man said.

"What does it matter to me whether you die or not?" Zhang San is too lazy to meddle in things, and if he cares too much, he will have something to do.

Zhang San took a closer look at this person, only to find that his whole body was covered in blood, and his clothes were full of torn marks.

"I, I know where the treasures of the Prime Minister's Mansion are?" The man continued.

"Oh?" Zhang San became interested at this time, and at the same time, an idea was suddenly born in his heart.

Zhang San thought that his funds were still not enough, so it was better to take the treasures of various adults in Chang'an and send them back.

"Do you really know?" Zhang San asked.

"Absolutely." The man seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and said excitedly.

"If you lie to me, then you will die worse than you do now." Zhang San dragged him up with one hand as he spoke, and then dragged him back to the house.

The man was also in great pain, thinking that he was saved, but he was dragged back as if he were being dragged back.

Zhang San came back and threw the guy casually, threw the rice into the kitchen, and was about to cook, when he found a major problem.

"Damn, I didn't buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and I didn't even buy any of his dishes." Zhang San looked up to the sky and yelled.

Zhang San walked straight out of the kitchen, and he now gave everything to someone he had dragged back.

"Say, what's your name?" Zhang San asked angrily.

"Wang Dayang." Wang Dayang said.

"That's a really foreign name." Zhang San said with a smile, there are still people with this name.

"What is a foreign atmosphere?" Wang Dayang was puzzled, after all, there was no such word as foreign in this era.

"Don't care, I'm on fire now, and I'm nowhere to go, you said you know where the treasures of the Prime Minister's Mansion are, how do you know." Zhang San asked.

"I used to be a subordinate who took care of the treasure house, and I was caught trying to steal something to help my life, so I ......," Wang Dayang said.

"Oh, I see, the Prime Minister's Mansion is so slammed, and a subordinate hasn't made a life yet?" Zhang San asked curiously.

"We are only one tael of silver a month, how can this tael of silver be enough?" Wang Dayang said.

"One tael of silver a month is enough." Zhang San said.

"My lord, it's not enough, in this Chang'an, everything is more expensive than other places, if it is in other places, it is naturally enough, here, it is not enough." Wang Dayang said.

"Oh, I see." Zhang San also felt that the rice here was really expensive, although he had never bought rice in Fanyang.

"Well, my lord, can you help me find a doctor first?" Wang Dayang endured the pain and said.

"Doctor? Oh, it's a pity I don't have the money to treat you. Zhang San said with a smile.

Wang Dayang only felt that Zhang San's smile was like a devil.

"My lord, don't play small, how can you have no money?" Wang Dayang thought Zhang San was joking.

"I'm not lying, but if you tell me where the treasures of the Prime Minister's Mansion are hidden, then I can call you a doctor tomorrow, but I hope you can live tomorrow." Zhang San said with a smile.

"I said that the prime minister hid all his treasures and money under an inconspicuous wall in the south of the mansion." Wang Dayang said.

"Under the wall?" Zhang San was puzzled, and his feelings were buried directly.

"Yes, under the wall is the secret room, everything is in the secret room, the secret room can only be closed from the outside, not from the inside, I was arrested because of this." Wang Dayang said.

"Oh, I see, how do you open the secret room?" Zhang San asked.

"The secret room is made by using a mechanism, and the mechanism is somewhere on that wall, and I have been touching it until I encounter the mechanism to open the secret room." Wang Dayang said.

"You're very good, after the deed is done, not only will you heal your wounds, but also hire you as a person." Zhang San said.

"Thank you, sir." This little favor is not even a favor, but it is already a great favor for Wang Dayang.

"Don't rush to thank you first, you have to wait for me to succeed, of course, you have to live until tomorrow." Zhang San said.