How much money can a general defending a city get?

The Celestial Empire has not fought for many years, and the status of this soldier is getting lower and lower, if it weren't for the fact that the generals guarding the frontier would always make something happen every once in a while, they would have no sense of existence.

Yang Yi usually uses the money he earns to drink, and as for going out to surf, he also runs out secretly occasionally, and most of the time it is someone else's treat.

On the way to Yang's Mansion, Fan Jianqiang once again got into that bumpy carriage.

Fortunately, the road in the capital is quite smooth, and I am a little drunk, so I don't feel obvious, and the ride experience this time is so-so.

In fact, when he got into the carriage, Yang Yi was already snoring like thunder.

These two goods really drank two jars of wine!

"Young Master, what should we do?" Liang Xiaoyue asked in a low voice.

She was a little scared, those guards were fierce and vicious, and they looked scary, and after experiencing the incident of Liang Jingxuan, she saw that the guards would reflexively remember what happened that day.

Fan Jianqiang shook his head fiercely, took Liang Xiaoyue's cold little hand and comforted softly: "It's okay, I'm here." ”

The sentence "I'm here" seemed to give Liang Xiaoyue infinite strength, and at this moment, her panicked heart began to calm down.

Yes, with the young master by his side, all problems are not a problem.

Back to Yang's mansion, it was already dusk.

Yang Yi was carried out of the carriage, while Fan Jianqiang was supported by Liang Xiaoyue.

In the Yang Mansion, Fan Jianqiang saw an old man with gray hair, and this old man gave Fan Jianqiang the feeling that it was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed! Icy cold and powerful!

The housekeeper, who was still arrogant just now, immediately put on a flattering face when he saw the old man.

Briefly told the old man what had happened, and pointed at Fan Jianqiang, the old man frowned, and then waved his hand to let him go.

Fan Jianqiang knew in his heart that this old man's status in the Yang Mansion was not ordinary, and the housekeeper was so respectful to him, so Yang Yi, as the second ancestor, probably couldn't suppress him.

It is very likely that this is the cronies of General Zhenbei, who is now discharged from the army, and has come to the Yang Mansion to take care of Yang Yi and prevent him from doing evil.

In fact, his guesses are not far from ten.

There are not many valuable things in the Yang Mansion, and this mansion is still rewarded by the emperor.

found a clean house, and Liang Xiaoyue helped Fan Jianqiang into the house.

The old man had a temperament of not being angry and arrogant, he glanced at the people in the house at random, and those who looked around and wanted to see the excitement suddenly ran away.

Falling on the bed, Fan Jianqiang felt a wave of tiredness.

After running around for so long along the way, drinking so much wine, and worrying that the matter would be revealed, the emperor would pursue it, and the three of their masters and servants might lose their heads. Fan is also emaciated.

Now all he wants is to get a good night's sleep!

Liang Xiaoyue originally planned to help Fan Jianqiang take off her clothes, but Fan Jianqiang grabbed Liang Xiaoyue's soft palm and pulled her hard, directly pulling her into his arms.

Well, it's quite soft.

Thinking like this, he gradually lost consciousness and soon fell asleep.

……

Poor Lao Tian, with great effort, finally found the teahouse when he came, but the young master is no longer there!

"Don't the young master want me anymore?" Lao Tian thought of this possibility and immediately felt sad.

He felt that he was useless at this moment, he couldn't do anything, and he always dragged the young master back, maybe the young master was already impatient, and he couldn't erase it, so he took this method to abandon him!

Lao Tian squatted at the door of the teahouse without saying a word, his eyes wandering, and his thoughts were very confused.

The shopkeeper has some impressions of Lao Tian, who does this business, his memory is not bad, how many guests came today, what each guest looks like, he will probably remember some time.

"Are you the servant of that childe?" The shopkeeper asked tentatively.

Lao Tian raised his head and looked at Xiao Er in confusion, obviously not hearing what he was talking about.

The shopkeeper repeated the words again, and Lao Tian's eyes began to focus, with a hint of brilliance.

"Have you seen my young master? Where did he go? Lao Tian was a little excited, and grabbed the shoulders of the shopkeeper with both hands and didn't let go.

After a few attempts, the shopkeeper found it difficult to break free, so he reluctantly said: "That boy drank with General Yang today, got drunk, and was finally taken to Yang's mansion. ”

This sentence is like a lightning bolt that splits Lao Tian's cloudy world of thoughts!

The young master didn't abandon me!

That's the only thing Lao Tian thinks right now.

"Yes, how could the young master abandon me? Along the way, the young master's meals were all made by me, and I was not used to eating without my young master. And I'm doing the errand work, and it will be very hard to leave my young master. Lao Tian was in a good mood, and his smile immediately covered his dark face.

"This little brother, do you know where the Yang Mansion is?" Lao Tian asked, he was going to the Yang Mansion to find the young master.

The shopkeeper said: "Go straight from here, turn left for two streets after three streets, turn right again, go straight for seven streets, and then the mansion in front of you is." ”

Often in contact with those nobles in the capital, the shopkeeper is very proficient in the address of their mansion.

Lao Tian sincerely thanked him, and then he went to find his young master.

……

In the early morning of the second day, Fan Jianqiang woke up from his sleep and felt a little numb in his arm, so he saw Liang Xiaoyue lying on his side, sleeping sweetly.

Fan Jianqiang kept this position unchanged, even if his arm was numb.

Liang Xiaoyue was sleeping with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know what she dreamed of.

This is like a fourteen-year-old carefree girl, and those things that should not be experienced by fighting and killing.

Last night, Fan Jianqiang pulled Liang Xiaoyue into his arms and fell asleep. Liang Xiaoyue wanted to struggle to get up at that time, but she didn't know what she remembered, so she blushed and found a comfortable position to lie down next to Fan Jianqiang, and fell asleep in a daze.

When Fan Jianqiang woke up, she was actually almost awake.

Opening her sleepy eyes and looking at Fan Jianqiang, who was staring at her seriously, Liang Xiaoyue remembered all the things that happened last night, and immediately couldn't live in shame.

"Do we sleep together? Will there be children? Liang Xiaoyue's mind is full of this idea now.

If Fan Jianqiang knew that she thought so, it was estimated that he would vomit three liters of blood.

They haven't even taken off their clothes, how can something inappropriate for children happen, and how can they have children?

It's like planting, if you don't sow seeds, how can you bear fruit?

Liang Xiaoyue bounced off the bed like a frightened rabbit and ran away without a trace.

Fan Jianqiang got up and rubbed his arm, hoping to return to normal quickly.

After a while, Liang Xiaoyue ran back with a basin of water in a hurry, pursed her lips and stood aside without speaking.