"Yi Niang."

"The slave is here."

"Where have you been all these years?" Yang Xuan asked.

Yi Niang said: "The slave has been in the Taoist temple all these years. ”

Yang Xuan asked a very realistic question, "Didn't Aya leave me a sum of money?" ”

Yi Niang was stunned, and then giggled: "No! Ah Lang is a great Confucian, and a great Confucian does not love money. ”

Yang Xuan asked, "Then can you make money?" ”

Yi Niang thought for a while: "The slave can go to the Qinglou, and I think I can become the top brand." ”

Ay!

Yang Xuan knew that he was going to raise one more person.

Yi Niang gritted her teeth and went to write a letter to Yang Luo.

"Old dog, you didn't even prepare money for Lang Jun?"

She sat in front of the window with her cheeks folded.

"This day is lonely, just like the incense in the Taoist temple."

She began to write letters.

- Lang Jun is very good to his subordinates, which is a good thing, but it is easy to be used by ambitious subordinates. Yang Luo, you have taught Lang Jun for many years, why didn't you teach him the way of kingship? Yes, you don't know at all, you don't understand. But can't you learn! Don't you know how to ask!

- As soon as I entered Chang'an City, I felt an undercurrent, what the emperor and the five surnames of the family were doing. Zuo Xiang was very opposed to the friends back then, but now he has also pulled the Wang family and the Guozijian ......

- Hey! Although my wit is like the sea, women are always not allowed to stand out in this world. Lang Jun needs a strategist by his side, shouldn't that hypocrite be activated?

……

Outside the county of Wannian County.

The palm of the door looked at Yang Xuan, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Yang Xuan squinted, "I gave you respect." ”

There was more ridicule in Zhanggu's eyes.

"I've seen the Ming Mansion."

Huang Wenzun came, and Zhanggu hurriedly stood up.

The former guards are now full of brains.

Huang Wenzun glanced at Yang Xuan, "Guozijian's? ”

"Yes." Yang Xuan was calm.

Huang Wenzun nodded, and when he arrived at the duty room, he looked for someone to speak.

"The people of the country are here."

"Yes."

Later, Yang Xuan, who was discussing with Tang Xiaonian and others, was called out.

"There are several documents to be transcribed."

The little official who came was very arrogant.

looked down on Yang Xuan with that kind of look that was very annoying.

Yang Xuan was puzzled, "It's okay with me, right?" ”

"Just do it." The little official's eyelids jumped for a moment, because Yang Xuan turned around and entered the duty room.

"Hey! Do you want a good review? ”

This is provocation and persecution.

The little official was quite complacent, because this set of techniques was applied to the students of Guozijian, which could be called invincible. Basically, as soon as you are persecuted, you take leave.

Yang Xuan glanced at him, "I'm here to do things, not to play tricks, let's go!" ”

Get lost!

Officer: "......"

Most of the teachers and students of Guozijian like to be free and easy, like inaction, and don't care, and when they encounter such trouble and persecution, they have only one choice - leave.

But Yang Xuan chose to let the little official go.

"Mingfu, then Yang Xuan said that he was here to do things." The little official went back to tell him with a disgraced face.

Huang Wenzun said lightly: "Let's watch." ”

Since you don't want to be promoted, it's not too troublesome, it's hob meat.

The little official retired, and Huang Wenzun knelt and sat there, his eyes gloomy.

"Chen Shen, Wang, Guozijian...... Three dogs, old dogs! ”

In the room, Tang Xiaonian was dissatisfied: "Whenever the people from the Guozijian come, they use such means to force them away. I also don't understand why the Ming Mansion can't see the people of the country. ”

Zhao Guolin hugged the horse lance and said coldly: "Nothing." ”

Wen Xinshu, who talked a lot, asked, "What is the void?" ”

Zhao Guolin pointed to his left chest.

Tang Xiaonian waved his hand, "Don't mention those old things." ”

"Nan Zhou's secret spy has suddenly quieted down for the past two days." Tang Xiaonian's face was solemn, "This is an unprecedented phenomenon. ”

"Tang Shuai is wise." Wen Xinshu sent sycophants to the 'future father-in-law', "In previous years, as soon as they arrived in Chang'an, they were not quiet, and there were often residents who came to report that their homes were dug or turned over, and there was an endless stream. There has been no movement for the past few days, have they gone back? ”

"Go back?" Tang Xiaonian looked at Zhao Guolin, "Old Zhao." ”

Zhao Guolin shook his head, "No." ”

"And where did they go? Do you want to squat in Chang'an City to rest? Wen Xinshu was puzzled, reached out to touch Zhao Guolin's horse lance, and was slapped back.

"Tang Shuai, or ......" Zhao Guolin stroked the horse lance, as if caressing his lover's skin, gentle and cherishing, "Or do you want to launch the evil young man and the ranger." ”

Tang Xiaonian shook his head: "Those evil young rangers, if they get this kind of permission, they will be more enthusiastic than Nan Zhou's secret spies to find hidden treasures." ”

A small official came from outside, "Tang Shuai, someone came to report." ”

The person who came was an aunt, and as soon as she came in, she shook her hands and patted her thighs and shouted.

"It's a shame, the slave's home was stolen......"

"What are you missing?" Wen Xinshu contacted.

The aunt said, "I didn't lose it." ”

Wen Xinshu was puzzled, "Then what are you still doing?" ”

The aunt said angrily: "The slave is a good citizen of the Tang Dynasty, so naturally he wants to come to tell him." ”

Wen Xinshu, whose consciousness was too low, was speechless.

"Wait."

Tang Xiaonian called the aunt who was about to go back, "Where has the lady's house been turned over?" ”

"Latrines."

……

A quarter of an hour later.

The aunt stood outside her latrine, covered her nose, and shouted proudly: "Just scoop." ”

Yang Xuan stood far away and asked Tang Xiaonian beside him softly, "Tang Shuai, there shouldn't be a toilet, right?" Even if there were, it stinks. ”

"Money stinks." Zhao Guolin pestle the horse lance and said.

"I like the smell of copper." Wen Xinshu glanced at the 'father-in-law', but Tang Xiaonian didn't raise his eyelids.

In the middle of the day, barrels came and went.

"But what?"

The one who did this pickled thing was very professional and very stable.

"Some."

Later, it was clean.

"They poked with poles in the pits." The aunt swears it's all true.

"It should be outside." Wen Xinshu felt that there was something wrong with this wording.

"Dig!"

An hour later.

"Not really."

The group was frustrated.

"Gone."

The crowd went out, leaving a big hole.

Behind him, the aunt's husband came out, "No, but why are you still laughing?" ”

The aunt said proudly: "Didn't you keep saying that the pit at home is too shallow?" ”

Everyone left the aunt's house, and Wen Xinshu turned around and wanted to speak.

Yang Xuan's scalp suddenly went numb.

He drew his sword and hurried forward, slashing.

Clang!

In front of Wen Xinshu, a gray shadow appeared, and it was immediately annihilated.

Woo!

The lance swings aggressively from the side.

Tang Xiaonian drew his sword and flew over.

Wen Xinshu turned around, bow and arrow in hand, and looked ahead with blazing eyes.

"How?" Tang Xiaonian landed and asked Yang Xuan.

Unconsciously, he was convinced of Yang Luo's vigilance.

Yang Xuan pestle knife, squinting and feeling.

In fact, he had long felt that there was no threat.

He opened his eyes, "You should go." ”

Wen Xinshu said with palpitations: "Before, he almost beheaded me, Yang Xuan ......", he gave his hand seriously.

Is this to thank me for saving my life?

Give the money!

Yang Xuan has an extra mouth in his family, there is no way, he wants to make money.

"I invite you to the Qinglou." Wen Xinshu glanced at Tang Xiaonian after speaking, "You go, I'll wait outside the door to pay." ”

Yang Xuan squinted.

Tang Xiaonian squinted.

Yang Xuan looked left.

Tang Xiaonian looked right.

"Check the neighbors!"

More than an hour later, the neighbor's house on the left erupted in cheers.

"Found it."

The treasure was found, and there were more than a dozen boxes.

The box was opened, and the jewels were watched, and the gold and silver were dazzling.

"Don't move!" Tang Xiaonian warned: "This thing can only be moved if you ask Your Majesty, close the lid, and send it to Jin Wuwei." ”

He walked up to Yang Xuan, "Good job!" ”

"Tang Shuai also found out." Yang Xuan did not take credit, which made Tang Xiaonian appreciate it more and more.

Seeing Tang Xiaonian patting Yang Xuan on the shoulder, Wen Xinshu suddenly had a sense of crisis.

"Please go back and ask for credit." Tang Xiaonian dropped this sentence.

Yang Xuan walked to the side of the box and looked at the contents inside, "It's better to give money." ”

He's really poor.

This box is full of jewelry, and Yang Xuan thought that only one piece could get him out of poverty.

His gaze swept over a string of beads, and Wen Xinshu shouted outside, "Gone." ”

Two cartloads of belongings were pulled out, and many people poured in.

"Are you going to dig a hole in your house?"

"No money."

"Get out!" A group of Jin Wuwei sergeants came, and they were to patrol the workshop for a while, and then the workshop guards took over, and they were not allowed to dig the pit.

"Don't dig at home, or you'll ......"

But where can it be controlled, on that day, the sound of digging pits in the workshop continued.

Tomorrow will be rewarded, Yang Xuan was secretly happy in his heart, and bought some good vegetables on the way home.

Carrying an oiled paper bag and humming a song, Yang Xuan entered the house.

In the yard, under the big tree.

A man in white stood there, the breeze was blowing, his hair was fluttering, he turned around with a smile, and the righteousness on his face could not be concealed.

"Cao Ying has seen Lang Jun."

How is there one more person? Yang Xuan: "......"

Yi Niang stepped forward and introduced, "Lang Jun, Cao Ying is a literati. ”

Yang Xuan asked; "Whose literati?"

Yi Niang's eyebrows curved slightly, "He was originally a student of Ah Lang, Ah Niang volunteered to honor the emperor, Cao Ying was sad and angry, and he has been wandering all these years." I informed him of the news that Lang Jun came to Chang'an, and he left his business to come, willing to serve Lang Jun. ”

"Making a living?" Yang Xuan asked, "Don't you live here?" ”

Yi Niang and Cao Ying nodded in unison, and Yi Niang said, "Naturally, you should live here and plan for Lang Jun." ”

I'm just a student, what are I planning?

Yang Xuan asked, "What kind of business?" ”

Cao Ying stroked her beard and smiled, "Teach." ”

"Teach whom?"

"Children."

Yang Xuan went in.

He was a little desperate.

Three people, to earn money!

Outside.

Yi Niang frowned, "You haven't saved any money all these years?" ”

Cao Ying sighed: "That time I ridiculed the proprietor, and he actually wanted to do it. You know the old man, he turned around and made a sleeve that made him fall off the roof and break both legs. ”

Yi Niang grimaced, "Didn't get caught?" ”

Cao Ying said compassionately, "Although I was the only one present at the time, no one found evidence, not even the proprietor." They knew it was me, but they couldn't catch me. But I forgot one thing. ”

"What?"

"I forgot that I hadn't been paid for that year."