Chapter 272: Haoshi (1)
"Wang Xianzun? Is the aunt talking about Wang He? ”
Yang Shouwen was also stunned at first glance, but immediately reacted that 'Wang He' was not Wang He. Since Changping said goodbye, I haven't heard from him for more than half a year. The imperial court did not want to mention it, which was definitely a shame for the imperial court. Similarly, for the Taiyuan Wang family, the fake Wang He is also their shame.
Yang said: "I can't say for sure.
Son-in-law knows, neither Jeddah nor I are familiar with that person. When I was in the market just now, I also glanced at it from a distance, and the outline of my eyebrows was a bit similar. Later, when I caught up with him, I found that he was gone, and I only saw a back. But I think it should be him! Although he looks a little young, he looks like a gesture. ”
Wang He, or fake Wang He, is in Luoyang?
Yang Shouwen couldn't help laughing, this is really a fate to meet thousands of miles away!
He did not suspect that Yang was denying the wrong person. Because Yang said it, and Jeddah also thought it was, so that's right! Jeddah has a skill, although he is not unforgettable, but basically he will not admit mistakes to people he has met. Even Jeddah says it's a person, so it definitely is. When Yang Shouwen thought of this, he suddenly had an urge to meet the other party.
I don't know, what kind of expression will the fake Wang He have when he sees himself?
"Auntie, where did you meet Wang He?"
"There is a bridge in the North Market, and that person is setting up a stall at the head of the bridge to write letters for people, and it is easy to find."
"I didn't expect the dignified county to be reduced to the point of writing letters for others?"
Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes, revealing a little curiosity.
He didn't know much about Wang He. But my father said that this person has been in Changping for three years, although he is not greedy, but he must be honest. I'm afraid it won't be his turn. In the three years that the fake Wang He was in Changping, he never refused to be rewarded. In other words, he will take what should be taken, and he will not touch what he shouldn't, in short, he is a sensible guy.
He had no family in Changping. Almost all food, clothing, housing and transportation are paid by the public.
Except for a few small guys, there is almost no cost. In other words, he can have at least a balance of about 100 yuan per year in Changping. Three years down, three hundred yuan. If it is exchanged for gold, it is four or five gold cakes, which is easy to carry.
After the fake Wang He fled, Lu Yongcheng and Wang Zhi searched his residence, but they didn't even find a penny.
Not only that, but the valuable furniture in the county office. Including calligraphy and painting, it is gone.
According to the servant who served him, before he fled, he had people sell those things. In other words, when this guy left Changping, he had at least ten collars of gold on his body. Ten collars of gold, in Luoyang exchange is 800 yuan.
Even if the price of goods in Luoyang is high, why should you go to the street to write a letter if you have 800 yuan?
Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes, guessing in his heart the situation of the fake Wang He in Luoyang.
He probably lived in Luoyang. Or have relatives in Luoyang and live in a relative's house. In order not to be suspected. He went out and made a living by writing letters to people. Well, or maybe he's waiting for an opportunity, a chance to make a comeback.
"Son, you don't want to find him, that person is not a good person."
"Oh?"
"You think. He impersonated and served as a county magistrate for three years. It is very likely that the real county order died at his hands......"
"Auntie, maybe he didn't kill the real county order?"
"If not, how can he have the seal of the county order?"
Yang is a very stubborn person, her impression of Wang He. It's also hard to change.
Yang Shouwen smiled: "There are many possibilities...... For example, when Wang He died of illness on the way, he kindly helped Wang He pack up his belongings and found the seal; It may also be that he picked up the seal ribbon by accident, so he had the idea of impostoring.
Auntie, he has been in Changping for three years and has not done anything bad.
On the contrary, it helped us to repel the Khitan rebels, and also managed the county in an orderly manner. I think this man has a lot of skills. ”
"Really?"
Yang looked puzzled.
She shook her head and said softly, "Anyway, if you look for him, you have to pay more attention." ”
Yang Shouwen smiled and nodded, and did not argue with the Yang family again.
At this moment, Uyu ran in, panting and said, "Ah Lang, there are more than a dozen old soldiers at the door, saying that they came by appointment. ”
Looking up at the sky, it was almost unitary time.
Yang Shouwen said: "This Li Congyi is a punctual person...... Auntie, you accompany me to have a look, our new servant. ”
"Recruiting again?"
Yang Shi showed a distressed look and said softly: "I've already found so many people, why do you still want to recruit people?" ”
While muttering, Yang followed behind Yang Shouwen and came to the front hall.
Eleven ragged veterans stood in the front hall.
Behind them, there were several women and children, and a pile of luggage.
"Li Congyi pays a visit to Ah Lang."
Li Congyi, who was the leader, saw Yang Shouwen come out, bowed slightly, and said loudly.
They stood there like eleven straight javelins. Although the clothes are ragged, they exude a fierce atmosphere.
Jeddah stood on the porch, his eyes already narrowed into a line.
It could be seen that he was a little excited, and seemed to be very satisfied with these eleven people.
"Qingzhi, these people are definitely veterans on the battlefield, and their skills are not weak."
Jeddah planned to gesture, as if advising Yang Shouwen to keep these eleven people.
Yang Shouwen nodded, looked at Li Congyi, and then at the women and children behind him, "Congyi, have you had dinner?" ”
"Well, haven't used it yet."
"That's right, let's have dinner later...... Auntie, tell the kitchen to cook more food. ”
Although Yang was dissatisfied with Yang Shouwen's indiscriminate recruitment, when Yang Shouwen ordered it, she would not hesitate to carry it out.
"Uyu!"
"Whoa."
"Let people sort out some houses and give them to live in.
Righteousness, you come with me. ”
Yang Shouwen pointed at Li Congyi, then turned around and walked into the main hall.
He could see that this Li Congyi was the leader of these old armies. Yang Shouwen was actually very curious, why didn't he go to Xue Chuyu, but came to himself. These people are people with stories, and I believe that there will be many secrets in them.
"Jasmine Yang. Move your seat. ”
When Yang Shouwen walked into the living room, he saw Yang Jasmine holding a large bowl, full of yokan. He held a bowl in one hand and a piece of bread in the other, and feasted on it, and his mouth was full of oil. I saw Yang Shouwen come in. He grinned, handed over the sea bowl, and said vaguely: "Ah Lang eats, the yokan is the best......"
The sea bowl, which is bigger than Yang Shouwen's head, belongs to Yang Jasmine's exclusive tableware.
Yang Shouwen patted Yang Jasmine's head and asked him to get out of the way.
"From righteousness, sit down."
"As Alang instructs."
Li Congyi quickly entered his role, and even called Yang Shouwen to be 'Ah Lang'.
"All sorts of things are done?"
"It's been taken care of. Thank you Ah Lang for the reward.
This is the recipe for the gold creation medicine, please put it away...... This recipe is very good, but the medicinal materials required are a bit valuable. Back then, Xue Gong was seriously injured once in Guazhou, and he relied on this golden medicine, but he led his troops to attack the Turks in two months. ”
As he spoke, he took out a parchment roll from the cloth bag he was carrying, got up and handed it to Yang Shouwen.
Yang Shouwen put away the parchment roll and nodded. Then he looked at Li Congyi and said, "Congyi has a strong physique, what kind of weapon do you use?" ”
"Back to Ah Lang. Before I followed Xue Gong, I used to practice martial arts with Guazhou Yiren, and I learned Mo Dao. ”
"Oh?"
Yang Shouwen's eyes lit up, and he was even more curious.
Gai Jiayun's father, Gai Laojun, is said to have a strange knife. However, Yang Shouwen has never seen it, and he doesn't know how to use it.
I didn't expect ......
But. He quickly changed the topic and said in a deep voice: "Congyi, since you choose to follow me, I will not treat you badly. I don't ask you how you use that money. I'm sure you have a reason for it. I just ask, why did you leave the army in the first place? Although Xue Gong is deceased, with your military exploits, it is more than enough to be a Guoyi captain. ”
Li Congyi didn't expect Yang Shouwen to ask this question, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately smiled bitterly.
"Even if Ah Lang doesn't ask, I will tell Ah Lang too.
At the beginning, after Duke Xue passed away, I and a group of old brothers were taken care of by Duke Xue, and Ben stayed in the army. In the first year of the Heavenly Grant, there was the Turkic Koubian. At that time, the guard general who guarded Yunzhou was now Wu Yizong, the chief of the Divine Soldier Dao. He ordered my general to take the risk, but my general was ambushed by the Turks and almost completely annihilated......
In order to clear his name, Wu Yizong blamed the head of my family, saying that he colluded with the Turks, and took him down, tortured him to extract a confession, and confirmed his crime. The head of my family will treat me well, and after the death of Xue Gong, I will be my right-hand man. When we heard that he had been captured, my brothers and I ventured into the camp, killed Wu Yizong's nephew, and rescued my general...... It's just that he was tortured too severely, and soon after he was rescued by us, he died, and we became thieves. ”
In this hall, there was no sound, only the sound of Yang Jasmine snoring and eating yokan.
Yang Shouwen was dumbfounded, looking at Li Congyi, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
What did I think was the reason for this? I'll give it a go, Wu Yizong is Wu Zetian's nephew, and his grandfather Wu Shiyi is Wu Zetian's uncle. Yang Shouwen had heard of Wu Yizong, saying that he had a brutal temperament and was good at framing others. In addition, his stature is short and his appearance is ugly, so he is nicknamed 'Wu Zhenzi' in private.
Now, relying on Wu Zetian, he is no longer the chief of the Divine Soldier Dao, but the serious king of Hanoi, General Zuo Jinwu.
Yang Shouwen swallowed his saliva, feeling that his throat was a little astringent.
Xue Chuyu, a big pit goods, how could he throw such a hot potato over?
He was already disliked by Wu Zetian, hated by Wu Sansi, and now he ran out of another Wu Yizong, is this the rhythm of the martial family?
Li Congyi didn't care about it, and continued: "After my head of the family is about to die, we will be in exile.
It wasn't until three years ago that we came to Luoyang. It's just that the brothers who did things together back then are only about 20 of us. They left behind a bunch of orphans and widows, and according to our agreement, the living had to take care of them. In this way, we lived in Luoyang, and with the strength of a bunch of people, they finally barely had enough to eat. (To be continued......)