Yang Xiuqing got Wang Zheng's promise, so he asked Yang Er to find a few people who had received the letter to go to the county government on an errand. Yang Xiuqing kept the matter of the musket in mind all the time.

In the newly bought courtyard of the Yang family, Yang Xiuqing looked at Zhu Zhanpeng, who was lying on the bed. "Uncle Zhu, are you feeling better?" “

"Well, young master, the slave is much better, but young master, the Yang family is seriously injured this time, not to mention the harm of the thieves to the Yang family, and the young master has spent a lot of money during this period of time, young master, you have to care more about the family's business, and you can't let the family property that the old master has worked hard for is like this." As he spoke, Zhu Zhanpeng's eyes turned red.

When Yang Xiuqing saw this, he felt uncomfortable in his heart: "Uncle Zhu, don't worry, the Yang family can't be defeated, I'm here." ”

Yang Xiuqing originally came to see if Zhu Zhanpeng could stand up, but knew that Zhu Zhanpeng was still lying on the bed. When Yang Xiuqing walked out of Zhu Zhanpeng's residence, he frowned and thought hard.

"It's not okay to be haunted like this, it seems that we have to find a way to get money, so how can the musket be made for so long and it can't be practical." Yang Xiuqing said to herself a little self-deprecatingly.

Yang Xiuqing was in a daze, thinking that the most profitable thing in later generations was not drugs and weapons, but when the musket came out, he didn't dare to use it, not to mention anything else, just that this is a feudal society, and if you are not careful, it will be exterminated.

"Young master, Jin Dafu is back." Yang San hurriedly ran in and shouted.

"Oh, let's go, let's see how."

"Woo, woo, Childe, after Lao Jin's hard work, I finally achieved your wish, and there will be an official document coming down in the near future, Childe, can you give me back the little deed of sale."

"Well, it's strange, Lao Jin, did you do something immoral, it wouldn't be that you did something harmful to me behind my back." Yang Xiuqing stared at Jin Dafu and said indifferently.

"Who are we, we are honest and loyal people, but Childe, my father..."

"Stop, your father died a long time ago, and you're not a good person, this yin bastard, if you do this, I won't bother with you, master, get out."

For Jin Dafu, he Yang Xiuqing has no pity at all, who told him to do so many immoral things, not to mention that he wanted to harm himself before, this kind of person doesn't need to be polite to him.

Second, sure enough, there was really an official document in Xuannan Mansion, and a Wei soldier's henchman Ding looked at Yang Xiuqing like a cross-eye.

"Yang Xiuqing, Yang Gongzi, right."

"Yes, but is there anything else going on with this big brother?" When Yang Xiu was laughing heartily with the official document, he noticed the eyes of the person who sent the letter.

"Well, I can't afford to be your big brother, but here's a letter from my lord to you, and the other lord asked me to say a few words to you."

"Don't say anything, kid understands." Yang Xiuqing thought that this person wanted to get benefits, so he waved it, and Yang San took out dozens of taels and put them in the hands of the family. I know that the money was received, but the mouth was still talking.

"The old man said: Boy, do what you can, how weak life is."

"What, what does that mean." When Yang Xiuqing asked again, the Nawei Mansion Ding had already mounted his horse and left.

Yang Xiuqing sighed and opened the letter in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and when he saw the end, his face was red, and his eyes were like wolves staring at Jin Dafu who was not far away.

"Dafu, you are interesting enough, if you go to the house, Lao Tzu will have an extra fiancée."

When Jin Dafu heard this, he reacted instantly and wanted to run, but Yang Xiuqing's voice sounded again: "Yang San, go, teach Dafu again, let him know what a slave is." ”

"No, Childe, it's all done by the prefect who wants Lao Jin, it's not my business, everyone is a Sven, don't fight, no..."

The screams coming from the door could not make Yang Xiuqing vent the anger in her heart, "Let's go, let's go for a walk." “

Yang Xiuqing couldn't imagine that the governor of Nafu was too shameless, and asked him to pretend to be Wei Xinxiang's fiancé, and even more so to release the news that he was inhumane, and even more to withdraw from the marriage after a year, and not to touch a woman within a year, if he did, then let himself become a eunuch.

The more Yang Xiuqing thought about it, the more angry she became: "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will make you unable to marry for the rest of your life." “

"Young Master, what are you talking about?" Yang Er asked a little puzzled.

"Nothing, it's time for this county to hand over." Yang Xiuqing touched the official document in his arms, and it was not bad to borrow another marriage letter to get a county prince.

"I really can't see it, I really let your kid get it." Wang Zheng looked at Yang Xiuqing with the official document, a little incredulous.

"That adult, in the future, we will be the principal of this Taiping County, and in the future, we will have to take care of the boy more often."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, this is the seal of the county, it's okay, to be honest, the old man is also the first time to be an official, if there is any problem, you go and ask those old scribes, okay, there is nothing wrong, the old man still has something."

Wang Zheng was originally eating meat and drinking wine in the back hall with Yahuan in the back hall before Yang Xiuqing came, but it was over at this time, so of course he continued to be more beautiful. He also knows that he is in his fifties, how many days do he have to have fun, plus he knows that he has the right not to use it, and it will be invalid after expiration, so it is better to be cool enough at the moment, even if he dies, he has no regrets.

Yang Xiuqing couldn't imagine that this county order was too straightforward, so he wasn't afraid. Yang Xiuqing walked out of the yamen with people from afar, and he all sighed at this feudal society.

"Hey, cousin, it's really fateful."

Yang Xiuqing raised his head and looked at the white-haired man in front of him, if he hadn't looked at it carefully, Yang Xiuqing really thought that he was an old man on the street.

"Oh, Brother Green Hair, you're doing that again, little brother, I don't have time to play with you here."

Saying that, Yang Xiuqing bypassed and prepared to leave, he would not talk to this person who was willing to pull his wife into the water, and besides, he did not feel a trace of friendliness.

"Hmph, I'm still a rich kid now, and I may be a poor scholar in a few days."

However, to Xiao Yong's disappointment, Yang Xiuqing walked away like air, and didn't take his words to heart at all, Yang Xiuqing was thinking about exterminating the chicken-headed bandit at this time, and thought that the one-eyed dragon should also have an accident.

"Hmph, Zhang San, how are the preparations, are they reliable?"

"Young master, don't worry, you have to wait a few days, in a few days, the Yang family's money village will definitely be finished."

On Jitou Mountain, Nan Batian, whose face was covered with cloth, sinisterly yelled at a strong man kneeling on the ground: "What the matter, why is that one-eyed dragon still alive on the mountain." “

"The big boss, it's not that the small one didn't make a move, I don't know what's going on, it's the super poison that the small one bought from the street at a big price, they said it, it will die if you touch it, and the more you eat it, the more fierce it is."

"Show me." Nan Batian made a gesture with some contemplation, and he took a pack of medicinal powder and sniffed it.

"Be careful, this is a super poison."

Nan Batian couldn't wait to slash the fool in front of him with a knife in his heart, this is poison, this is a great tonic, thinking that he often eats it, thinking of this, his eyes are red and he stares at the person who is still kneeling on the ground.

"Ma Huaishan, you fucking is that men's poison, this is a special medicine for men, does the one-eyed dragon often come into contact with Xiaohua, you say." The more Nan Batian spoke, the more excited he became, the louder he became.

"Hey, how do you know that the one-eyed dragon often talks to his sister-in-law when he is young, and he often hunts and hunts wild boars to give his sister-in-law, saying that it is to make up for the big boss."

"Get out."