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Jingzhou is the traffic artery leading to Guizhou and Guangxi in the southwest of Hunan Province, there is a flying mountain in the west of the city, it is known as "the first peak in southern Chu" with its "dangerous, steep, strange and beautiful", and it is opposite to the city across the city, there is another "five old peaks", the five peaks are side by side, just like the five old.

Jingzhou is not only beautiful and beautiful, the scenery is pleasant, but also located on the main road, there are many merchants, and it is extremely prosperous. Because the locals are often in contact with outsiders, most of the official dialects of the Ming Dynasty are also spoken, which looks quite like the taste of a big city.

It's just that Ye Xiaotian is from the capital, and the people at the feet of the Son of Heaven not only have high vision, but also have high spirits, no matter how big the city is in his eyes, no matter how big the city is, it is the countryside in his eyes, and the people who live in this city are naturally also countrymen, probably only in Suzhou, Hangzhou or Jinling, etc., he will face it squarely.

Because of this mentality, Ye Xiaotian entered Jingzhou City and was also calm and natural, without timidity. Seeing an old white man staggering along with his little granddaughter with a double horn, Ye Xiaotian immediately sang a fat song and asked, "Does the old man know where the Yang Mansion in Jingzhou is?" Hehe, Yang Lin, the owner of the Yang family, is an official in Beijing, so the old man must know his mansion. ”

Old man: "a#%¥%&&*&&............"

Ye Xiaotian said: "Uh...... Can the old man speak official language? ”

The old man shook his head, obviously a person who could not listen or speak, Ye Xiaotian smiled bitterly and retreated, stopped a scholar again, and arched his hand: "Ah! This gentleman, where is the Yang Mansion in Jingzhou? The owner of the Yang family is an official in Beijing, and his surname is Yang Minglin......"

"Phew!"

The scholar who was smiling and returning the salute suddenly changed color, spat in disgust, and walked away. Ye Xiaotian shook his head and sighed: "It's really good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's difficult to go out." The fathers and villagers in Jingzhou are so unfriendly! ”

Ye Xiaotian asked around for a long time, and finally asked where the Yang Mansion was, and gradually found a secluded alley. Yangfu covers an area very wide, there is half an alley enough, a lane entrance is a memorial arch, when you go to the front of Yangfu, but see the vermilion lacquer gate, the red copper swallows, the blue bricks are all over the ground, the white stone is the step, it is very magnificent.

There is a pair of male lions guarding the door on the left and right of the gate, and the stone lions stand on the left and right of each of the six tethered horse piles, each tethered horse stakes are carved with the white marble of the whole body, and the stone monkey is engraved on the top, and the auspicious meaning is "immediately sealed marquis".

At this moment, the twelve tethered horses were tied to the horses, and there were many vehicles parked under the wall, and it seemed that many people were visiting Yang's mansion.

Ye Xiaotian looked at the gate of the magnificent Yang Mansion, stood still, and was surging for a while: After all the hardships and dangers, the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, and finally arrived in the West Heaven...... Ah no, Yang Mansion is here.

When Ye Xiaotian was in the capital, he had heard that Mr. Storyteller had talked about "Journey to the West", and his mood at the moment was just like Tang Sanzang who went to the West to learn scriptures in the story, and he had the joy of finally seeking the true scriptures and suffering bitterly!

Ye Xiaotian was about to step forward and knock on the door with great interest, but the door of Yang's Mansion opened with a bang, and a birdman flew out of it with open arms, and landed at his feet with a bang, so frightened that Ye Xiaotian hurriedly raised his feet, lest the blood sprayed from the man's mouth stain his shoes.

A thin man in a green coat and a small hat staggered out of Yang's mansion, crossed the thin bean sprout-like waist pole with both hands, and stood still on the stone steps, followed by four house slaves with big shoulders and round waists, all of whom carried whistle sticks.

The thin family shook the crooked hat on his head, and scolded: "You kid doesn't look at the place when he fights the autumn wind, is our Yang family so easy to bully?" ”

It was a middle-aged man who flew down the stone steps from the door, this time he fell hard, he covered his stomach, curled up on the ground like a shrimp, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, ** said: "I...... I'm really Lord Yang's old age, passing through the treasure land, entangled and exhausted, just asking for a piece of Cheng Yi. ”

The Tsing Yi family glared at him and shouted, "Ahh When did our lord hand over such an unsuccessful old thing as you, and he actually got mixed up to the point of asking for food? You dare to quibble, come on, hit me, beat me hard, until he changes his words! ”

Immediately, a house slave with a big waist and a round waist rushed down from the stone steps, took off his shoes, grabbed the man's collar, and used the soles of his shoes to make the man's head swing from side to side like a rattle, like a small boat in the wind and waves, and Ye Xiaotian was dumbfounded.

The Tsing Yi family stood on the stone steps and said triumphantly: "Do you know what nickname the people of Jingzhou call me Yang Da Butler?" 'Iron Rooster! 'You have a crooked idea and actually hit my Yang San's thin head, you are really blind. ”

At this time, there was a line of geese flying in the sky, and the sound of geese chirping came, Yang Sanshou pointed to the air, and said proudly: "It's not bad if I don't go to pluck the geese, but there are still things that don't open your eyes and want to take advantage of our Yang family, do you think you should fight?" ”

"Don't ...... Hit, don't fight, I'm ...... I have nothing to do with Lord Yang......"

The middle-aged man couldn't escape, his cheeks were high and swollen, and he couldn't see his true face, so he had to cry and beg for mercy. Yang San laughed and said smugly: "If you don't see the coffin, you don't shed tears, people like you are cheap!" ”

"Tell him to fuck off!" Yang Sanshou commanded, twisted his ass and entered the gate of the Yang Mansion.

The house slave who slapped the middle-aged man's face put on his shoes, kicked the middle-aged man in the ass hard, and shouted, "Don't get out of here!" Let us see again, see once and hit again! After speaking, he glared at a pair of bull's eyes, and shouted fiercely to Ye Xiaotian, who was close at hand: "What are you doing?" ”

Ye Xiaotian was startled, hurriedly took two steps back, opened a safe distance from him, and squeezed out a kind smile: "Passerby!" It's a pure passer-by under it! ”

The Yang Mansion slave heard that his accent was indeed not a local, so he waved his hand and said, "Go farther, be careful to take you as a thief!" ”

"Bang!" With a bang, the door of Yang's mansion closed heavily, Ye Xiaotian shuddered when he heard the sound of the door closing, and then looked at the middle-aged man on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and secretly gasped for air, and secretly thought: "Yang Lin, this dead ghost, can hurt me!" ”

Seeing that this middle-aged man was so miserable, where did Ye Xiaotian dare to come to the door. He suddenly remembered that Yang Lin had said that he and his wife had always shared the same bed and had different dreams, and their appearances were separated, and then he thought of the situation when Yang Lin was imprisoned and his family ignored him, Ye Xiaotian's heart suddenly became cold: "Mrs. Yang and her husband are not in good relationship, and they are greedy for money, my letter is ......."

The middle-aged man got up, turned his head and spat at the Yang Mansion fiercely, and staggered away, Ye Xiaotian thought about it, followed behind the man in a gloomy manner, and frowned: "If you just come to the door like this, ask Mrs. Yang to divide the family property to her unsightly concubine and daughter, and give yourself a reward of five hundred taels of silver, I am afraid that I will be even worse than the person in front of me."

Yang Lin, Yang Lin, you failed as an official, and you failed even more as a person. But don't pit me if you fail, I came all the way to Jingzhou, is it easy for me, I'm worse than Tang Sanzang Xitian to learn scriptures, and now the five hundred taels of silver haven't arrived, so I'll leave like this? ”

The more Ye Xiaotian thought about it, the more unwilling he became. As he walked, he suddenly saw a man selling pears under the archway, a basket of yellow and clear pears in front of him, and the man selling pears sat lazily on the ground, listlessly looking at the people walking by on the road.

Ye Xiaotian rolled his eyes, walked to the man and squatted down, reached out and took out a pear from the basket, clicked and took a bite, and said vaguely: "How are pears sold?" ”

When the pear seller saw that the business came to the door, he sat up a little more and said, "Three pennies a penny." ”

Ye Xiaotian took out a penny and threw it to him, picked two larger pears and put them in his arms, sat down on the stone pedestal of the archway, shyly chin in the direction of Yang's mansion, and said, "Why are there so many carriages and horses in front of Yang's mansion?" ”

The pear seller said: "I heard that the old man of the Yang family died, and friends from all over the world came to mourn." ”

Ye Xiaotian said in his heart: "Well, I have taken this road, after all, I am not as good as Guan Yixun, presumably the news that Yang Lin was corrected by the Fa has already been transmitted." ”

Ye Xiaotian asked casually: "The Yang family transported Master Yang's coffin back so quickly?" ”

The pear seller pouted and said mockingly: "I heard that Mrs. Yang is not in a hurry to go to Beijing to transport the coffin, a woman who loves money like her life, hey!" More greedy than her man! But if you still have to do the funeral, you should not receive a gift. ”

He didn't dare to say this, but when he heard Ye Xiaotian's foreign accent and his disrespect for the Yang Mansion, he told the truth.

Ye Xiaotian followed his tone and said: "Yes, I heard that the person just now is the old man of Lord Yang, and I don't know if it's true or not, this Yang family is really good at it." ”

The pear seller sighed and said, "Who says it's not, this Yang Mansion is a huge family, and even the young lady of his own family has to be mean and abused, let alone outsiders." ”

Ye Xiaotian wanted to lead the topic to Miss Yang, but he didn't want the pear seller to take the initiative to talk about this topic, so he immediately asked, "What's wrong with Miss Yang?" ”

The pear seller raised his chin and said, "Oh, do you see that alley?" It was a dead end, built out of the courtyard of the Yang family, there was a small courtyard at the end, the eldest lady of the Yang family lives there now, she was driven out of the Yang Mansion for more than two years, and the Yang Mansion only paid a little brown rice every month, alas! The most poisonous woman's heart......"

Ye Xiaotian was overjoyed, this was really dozing off, someone sent a pillow, and he knew all the news he wanted to know, and it didn't take much effort to get it. Ye Xiaotian chatted with the pear seller for a few more words, then walked away under the pretext, wandered around for a while, peeked into the gap that no one noticed, and flashed into the dead end.

Ye Xiaotian came to Jingzhou after all the hardships, and the only driving force that supported him to keep going on this way was the five hundred taels of silver.

Seeing that Mrs. Yang was not a good person, Ye Xiaotian thought of Miss Yang, in this matter, the interests of the two of them were the same, and if he found Miss Yang, he would have the most staunch ally in the local area. At that time, he and Miss Yang took Yang Lin's suicide note to the court to ask the official to judge it.

Once this matter is in court, Mrs. Yang will have nothing to do, after all, Yang Lin is the head of the family, and then he can only divide the property according to Yang Lin's will, and he will leave Jingzhou as soon as he gets his share of the remuneration, and Mrs. Yang will be annoyed no matter how much he is annoyed.

These are Ye Xiaotian's plans, his brain is spinning quickly, and he does not hesitate to act. Ye Xiaotian entered a dead end, walked quickly to the end, and saw a dilapidated courtyard, the stones were built into a one-person-high courtyard wall, the yard was barren, although it was clean, it was lifeless.

Ye Xiaotian threw the pear pit that he had just gnawed on, wiped his mouth, and raised his voice to call: "Excuse me, is there anyone at home?" "One: When my protagonist's surname is Yang, someone always asks me, why is the protagonist's surname always Yang? Now that my protagonist is no longer surnamed Yang, some people keep asking: Why is the protagonist not surnamed Yang? I said big brother, what kind of trouble are you going to make, isn't it just a matter of a thought whether the surname is Yang or not, and you need a reason? Two: If you want to play a book, please say in the dragon set, don't worry about the number of pages, I may not use some inappropriate names in the front, and I will turn it later. Three: Thank you for the support of friends such as Ergen and Dayong, why is this like a big girl who wants to marry someone in a sedan chair, and he is ashamed to answer. 4. (1) Login (2) Collect (3) Vote for recommendation (4) Click (5) Speak. Ladies and gentlemen, do you understand?