Before leaving, Ming Yi told Hong Yi to take Yinniang back to Xinglu Courtyard. Yinniang originally came from Xinglu Courtyard, and it was only right to go back. The house in Yongningfang is gone, Ye is finally kind to her, and asks the owner to transfer her a large sum of money, which is enough for her to eat normally for a few years, and leaves a sentence to let her wait with peace of mind.

Ming Yi was convinced, what kind of medicine did Yinniang give Ye, and when it was difficult to protect herself, she was still afraid that she would suffer and that she would be displaced. Didn't he think there was anything suspicious about this chain of events? He didn't want to, one day, Gong Junhao and his wife would help him think of it. It's just that now that everything has settled, Liu Yizong is dead, and no one can prove whether Yinniang and him are resources or persecuted.

When he set off, Xia Huanfeng pretended to be a middle-aged lady, with a simple appearance, the original skeleton was large, and he was wrapped tightly, and his figure was slightly bloated, let alone eye-catching. Ming Yi asked Xing Qing for help and pretended to be an elegant young man. The two are like a mother and son, and they are quite harmonious.

The last time I went to Luoyang seemed to be not long ago, and at this time, it was even more different to go back to the previous road. First of all, the number of displaced people along the road increased significantly, and then when the weather was cold, the tragic situation of the old and the young was even more shocking. Mingyi didn't bring too much entanglement, and even if she did, she wouldn't treat herself as a fortune boy. The sudden money is definitely not a good thing for the old and weak women and children, maybe they could have survived, and even lost their lives for this little money. She just scattered the dry food on her body, and it was not a problem for her to be hungry for a day and a half.

Xia Huanfeng looked at her with a smile: "I don't understand you, what difference does this full meal make to a dying person?" ”

Ming Yi didn't squint: "Have you ever encountered a time when you were on the verge of life and death?" If someone gave you a glimmer of light at that time, would you have wondered how long that light would last? All you want to do is seize the light. ”

The corners of Xia Huanfeng's mouth twitched slightly: "Maybe." ”

Mingyi laughed at himself: "I can't give real light, it's just a moment of joy." It's not that I give them, but they give it to me. When I was doing something that didn't make much sense, I felt a little calmer, and I seemed to feel a little more at ease when I was doing things that were intriguing and fighting for power. ”

Xia Huanfeng turned his head to look at her, with a solemn expression: "Don't say that, you don't owe anyone." What you fight for, what you have the ability to get. When all the departments of the Shangguan gang can develop and grow, hundreds of brothers will eat with you, and behind you will be the joy of hundreds of thousands of families, and you will not only fulfill yourself. ”

Ming Yi raised his head and laughed twice: "On the chessboard of the rivers and lakes, I will go further and eat you." My Shangguan Erlang added an extra acre of land to his family, that is, he ate one less piece of meat for the help of the Peach Seven Gang, in the final analysis, it was no different. I can't say anything about it. ”

Xia Huanfeng was interested: "What does Mingyi think is meritorious?" ”

Ming Yi pondered for a while: "It is a meritorious work to be able to clean up the government, calm the people's hearts, or punish corruption or cure disasters." It is a meritorious deed to be able to resist a strong enemy and quell chaos and truce. It is a meritorious deed to enable all the people of the world to benefit from it. ”

Xia Huanfeng smiled lightly: "I didn't expect Mingyi to have such ambitions. ”

"Not really." Ming Yi replied, "I am not a saint, I can't do such a feat, and I don't have the heart to do so." I don't want to leave a name in history, I just want to live a stable and prosperous life. In the process, less killing and gore is all I hope for. ”

Xia Huanfeng teased her: "In that case, Lord Wei Aowei is in line with what Ming Yi said, and he should be a person worthy of worship." ”

Mingyi was in a trance for a moment, was that right? Maybe that's why he was desperate to be used by Wei Ao at the beginning. He is such an idealistic person that he thinks so, and he will do it, without considering his own gains and losses.

But Ming Yi has never had a good impression of Wei Ao, from how he treats Yin's mother, it can be seen that he has the heart to create immortal achievements, he may really have the people of the world in mind, but this does not mean that the people around him will sacrifice for his name.

"If you want to leave a name in history, it may not be another way to sell fame. I don't know who he is, so I can't even worship him. However, if there are a few more Wei Ao in the DPRK and China, it is better than a few more Ma Yuanzhen. Mingyi didn't want to dwell on this anymore, "Hurry up, it's getting dark, don't delay the stack." ”

Shangluo Xilai Inn, the last time also invested in the inn. The female shopkeeper is still smiling and welcoming, but the portrait of the Seven Immortal Gu next to the wine shelf is gone, and the joyful blessing picture of the heavenly official has been replaced.

Xia Huanfeng asked for two bowls of soup cakes and two side dishes, and the two of them ate them hotly, and they were comfortable.

Ming Yi whispered to Xia Huanfeng about the portrait, and Xia Huanfeng smiled: "The immortals are difficult to protect themselves, how can they still stand the incense of the mortal world." The saint believes in Taoism, and he is most tired of these sideways, and the Peach Seven Gang wants to repeat the old tricks, and sooner or later they will hit the nails. According to what you said, this inn was originally owned by the Peach Seven Gang, but now it seems that it has betrayed. ”

Xia Huanfeng's eyes were fixed on the wine on the wine shelf, and he muttered, "I haven't seen those kinds of them." ”

He called the female shopkeeper to ask, knowing that it was a new brew from the Western Regions that he had recently entered in the West Market, and thanked him and asked for two bottles to taste.

Ming Yi laughed at him: "Don't you have to get up early and hurry?" Plain Phantom Maple is not a greedy drinker. ”

Xia Huanfeng poured a cup, looked at the cup carefully, took a sip, and frowned: "It seems that I have to take care of the West Market when I go back." ”

Mingyi also poured a cup, and looked closely, the color was a little turbid, there was significant precipitation, and it tasted jerky and sour, and Mingyi spit it in the empty bowl: "This is too foolish." ”

Xia Huanfeng wiped his mouth: "Outside of Chang'an, few people have tasted the real wine of the Western Regions. This is obviously a fake bad wine, and I don't think even the proprietress knows what's in it. It seems that when I was not in the West Market, someone took advantage of the chaos to sell counterfeit wine, which must have damaged the reputation of the West Market as a whole and the interests of legitimate merchants. ”

Mingyi explained: "It's also very likely. After Tao Sanniang left, Hu Shu took a group of ruffians to do whatever they wanted in the West Market, begging for extra peace money, which made the crowd angry, and finally fought. Hu Shu and others were imprisoned by Wei Ao, and the power of the Peach Seven Gang existed in name only in Chang'an. But when Hu Shu made trouble, he must have received some benefits, indulging some profiteers to disrupt the market. ”

Xia Huanfeng sighed: "It seems that it will take a lot of effort to wipe his ass." I can stand firm in the West Market, relying on sticking to the principles, those fake and shoddy things must not flow into the West Market, to ensure the credibility of the West Market, so that everyone can make money. Regardless of whether it is a shop on the ground or an underground market, if I find fake and inferior goods, I will work with the owner to evict people from the West Market, or announce everyone to make it impossible to continue to operate. ”

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