When Guo Lizhen was far away, Yunyang told Yang Yingchuan about being assassinated on the street.

Yang Yingchuan asked, "Do you know who did it?" ”

Yunyang didn't hide it and said indifferently: "The son of An Lushan, An Renzhi." He didn't know who I was, so Mr. Law had to take me home. ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just how you have a grudge against him, this person is inevitably young and frivolous, and there is no one in his eyes. You'll have to be careful in the future. Yang Yingchuan said with some concern.

Yun Yang said: "I know this, in fact, I don't have any deep hatred with him, it's just that I accidentally ruined his good deeds, so I have a grudge against him." ”

Yunyang came to Yang Yingchuan mainly to hide his identity, and he also wanted to use the identity of the other party's palace staff to give An Renzhi a piece of advice. If An Renzhi is sober enough, he will naturally not fight to the death with people related to Yanwangfu for such a trivial matter.

If the other party still refuses to give up, Yunyang will naturally not sit still.

Yun Yang will not confess these plans to Yang Yingchuan, after all, this person is a staff member of the palace and the most trusted person of King Yan, and he will leave the palace in the future, and he can't show his thoughts too much in front of him, so as not to be suspicious of the other party.

At Yunyang's request, Yang Yingchuan asked the slave maid to find him a set of clothes for the family, disguised himself as the other party's scholar, and then returned to the palace in a carriage.

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In a quiet backyard in the north city of Jinyang, An Ren held a spear in his hand, his posture was like a tiger, and every shot was powerful and majestic. At this time, the slave who called Ah Er came over and saluted respectfully:

"The young master is like a god, I really saw that kid on West Street today, but unfortunately there were many people at that time and I couldn't get a blow. However, I secretly followed and saw that the other party actually entered Yang Yingchuan's mansion. Could it be that he is a slave in his household? ”

An Ren put away the gun and exhaled, and said with a self-righteous look on his face: "Do you think that a mere slave can really write those amazing poems? ”

"Young master, is this person hiding his identity? No wonder they dared to oppose the young master that night when they knew the identity of the young master, so it was. ”

Ah Er suddenly realized, and then said cautiously: "Young Master, then do we want to continue our plan?" ”

An Renzhi smiled faintly: "No need, the master said that those who become big things are not informal, let me change this temper." Besides, we will go back to Fanyang tomorrow, and there is not enough time, so let's not make my father angry. Hmph, count that kid lucky, if you have the opportunity to settle accounts with him in the future!"

Ah Er finally breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said with a flattering smile on his face: "The young master can stretch and bend, and he will definitely make great achievements in the future!" ”

"Okay, Ah Ershao is a sycophant, I know I didn't do it right, I'll pay more attention to it in the future."

An Renzhi patted him on the shoulder, sighed and said, "Ah Er, if I do something wrong in the future, I need you to remind him to avoid making a big mistake." ”

Ah Er's expression was a little more respectful, and he bowed deeply and said, "The little one swears to follow the young master to the death!" ”

An Renzhi showed a hint of smugness in his eyes, he looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be a feeling in the dark that one day he would stand on the top of this cloud and mist, looking down on all living beings in the world.

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Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. Unconsciously, Yunyang has been in this world for more than three months.

When the breath of spring began to spread, Yunyang really felt what the revival of all things was. When the stamens are blooming and the bees and butterflies are dancing, the whole earth begins to become vibrant, and spring is gloomy everywhere. This is the beauty of nature that cannot be experienced in a modern city.

Since he was assassinated that day, Yunyang has become cautious, and after several temptations, he was relieved after learning from Xue Qing that An Lushan had returned to Fanyang. Thus began his development plan, which he has been following the plan in his heart for several months.

Today is the end of April, and he came to a restaurant called "Heaven and Earth" in disguise.

There are only a few drinkers in the restaurant, and it seems that there is no business. Several wine doctors also lazily gathered together to chat, "doctor" is the name of the service industry and low-level technical personnel in the Tang Wu Dynasty, which is far from modern, and Yunyang was not used to it at first.

Always called: "Xiao Er on the wine", when he came to this ancient restaurant for the first time last month to drink, he made the building full of drunkards stunned by the oolong incident.

A few smiling doctors were suddenly startled when they saw that the person who came in was him, and hurriedly came up to salute. Yun Yang waved his hand to signal them to stand back, and then walked straight towards the account room.

The shopkeeper is an old man in his fifties, with a rickety figure, probably used to bending over, but his appearance is kind, and when he saw Yunyang walking in, the old shopkeeper surnamed Ma Mingde immediately greeted him, and said with a humble expression:

"You're here, host."

"Hmm."

Yunyang nodded, and sat on the chair that he specially ordered someone to find a carpenter to build, with a look of enjoyment, it was really a long time since he sat on a chair.

At this time, Ma De handed over the account book in his hand and said: "The owner is this month's account book, please take a look." ”

Yunyang took the ledger and opened it. The old shopkeeper Ma De stood cautiously aside, sometimes looking at the young man who had been the new owner of their restaurant for exactly a month. Ma De wondered in his heart that this young man, who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, could always have a look on his face when he saw such a bad account.

At a young age, he was calm and calm, which made the heart of this old shopkeeper Ma De, who was well versed in the market, more and more respectful and apprehensive.

In the silent atmosphere, Yunyang finally finished reading the account book, his face was still indifferent, and he couldn't find the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Seeing this, Ma De could only stubbornly and cautiously said: "Owner, this month's wine from the winery is 400 yuan, plus 100 yuan for wages, and some other odd and miscellaneous uses, the total expenditure this month is 550 yuan. However, this month's income is only 400 yuan, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that the restaurant will not be able to operate. ”

The currency of the Tang Wu Dynasty was mainly based on copper coins, that is, Kaiyuan Tongbao. Large payments are generally made in gold, as well as silk cloth. As for silver, because of the backward mining technology and the production of too little, it is not used as a currency for daily transactions.

Last month, Yunyang inquired and found that the restaurant was about to close down because of poor management, so he bought the restaurant with five taels of gold. One tael of gold in the Tang Wu Dynasty was six thousand yuan, and five taels of gold was already a considerable wealth for ordinary people.

But for the palace, it is not a dime a dime, this is the bounty that Yunyang got from Xue Qing for writing poems, which just solved his urgent need.

After buying this restaurant, Yunyang was not in a hurry to operate, but first observed for a while, and saw that the old shopkeeper was quite reliable, so he slowly handed over the plan in his heart to him.

At this time, seeing the sad face of the old shopkeeper Ma De, Yunyang finally spoke: "It's okay, I have my own way to make the restaurant better, and the shopkeeper doesn't have to worry about this." ”

Ma De's eyes lit up and said, "I don't know what kind of management method the owner has to bring the restaurant back to life?" ”

Yunyang said lightly: "Don't worry, by the way, how did I do the things I told you last time?" ”

"Owner, the iron pot you asked me to build has been completed, but the pig iron in the blacksmith shop is too hard to build according to the drawings you gave, and you rarely come to the shop, so I can't report to you, so I took it upon myself to change the shape a little, I don't know if it's feasible!"

"That's fine, you can take me to see it."

"Yes, please come with me."