Chapter Twenty-Nine: To Each His Own

Chapter 28 Have you ever heard of a human being?

"To make money." Cao Ying sighed.

Yi Niang pounded the trunk of the tree and sneered: "Men are unproductive, do you want women to go out to earn money?" ”

Cao Ying smiled, "It's naturally easy to make money, but now your identity is Lang Jun's cousin, and what about the old man?" It's the gentleman that my cousin invited for Lang Jun...... Lang Jun is from the countryside of Yuanzhou, he hasn't read any books, and his cousin has a heart for his fists! Do you have to let the gentleman go out and earn money? ”

"Hypocrisy!" Yi Niang had a cold face, "Lang Jun is now in the Guozijian, I'm wondering if I can pull the Guozijian over." ”

Cao Ying sneered, "Those slackers, it's luck that you don't lose yourself." However, there are still some good players in the Guozi Prison now, and no one knows Ning Yayun's strength, but it will definitely not be bad. By the way, those students...... If Lang Jun can make them feel good, I can't say that they can use it in the future. ”

Yi Niang frowned, "You said a lot, what do you want to say?" ”

"Lang Jun must be an official!"

Cao Ying said very seriously: "Lang Jun's identity is a native of Yuanzhou, if he is not an official, how can he win over those people and generals?" ”

Yi Niang scolded: "Yang Luo, that old dog, it was a good idea to send Lang Jun to a rich and noble family!" ”

"To be drowned in a horse by a backhouse woman?" Cao Ying said faintly: "You were brainless back then, but now you are still like this." ”

Yi Niang was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Look at you, your belly is full of hypocrisy and hypocrisy, and you have grown a decent gentleman's face." Back then, when I was filial to the emperor, I couldn't look down on your hypocrisy and shamelessness, so I didn't reuse you. ”

Cao Ying smiled, "What do you know?" That's called wait-and-see. At that time, the old man was still young, so naturally he could not participate in big things. ”

Yi Niang said dissatisfiedly: "Let's get down to business." ”

Cao Ying shook her head slightly, "You have to know that if the old man is willing, he can trap you, and you have to thank the old man." ”

Swish!

Yi Niang's hand twitched at her waist, and a soft sword trembled and rested on Cao Ying's neck.

Cao Ying smiled, "If you have the ability, you will kill the old man, the old man just went down to find filial piety to the emperor, so he has to make a country underground." ”

Yi Niang smiled, wrapped the soft sword around her waist, and with a movement of her hand, a slender silver needle was placed on her fingertips.

said in an extremely charming tone: "The slave has learned acupuncture in the Taoist temple for many years. ”

Cao Ying sighed: "It just so happens that the old man has some unfavorable waist in recent years, so he has a needle." ”

Yi Niang walked around behind him and went down with a stitch.

"How?" The sound is still charming.

Cao Ying praised: "Soreness and numbness. ”

The voice behind him was a little colder, "If you go down an inch, you will be an attendant with a bird from now on." ”

Cao Ying tensed, and then smiled: "The old man is not young, and he hasn't used it much in the past few years, so don't use it." ”

That being said, when Yi Niang turned around, Cao Ying's attitude was much better.

"We don't have a big army in our hands, and we don't have a huge fortune, the only way is to help Lang Jun become an official and rise to the top." Cao Ying lowered her voice, "As long as we occupy a county, we will have a foundation." If you can rule over a state, then ...... Who's in contention? ”

Yi Niang's seductive eyes lit up, "If you can succeed......"

There was more heat in the eyes of the two.

"Lang Jun is out."

The two of them were sitting precariously and smiled at Yang Xuan who came out together.

"I went out to earn money."

Yang Xuan was a little dissatisfied.

After he left, Yi Niang sighed: "Lang Jun dislikes you." ”

Cao Ying got up, "The old man will go get some money." ”

"You're going back to Chang'an, I'm afraid you forgot the road, how to get it?" Yi Niang asked.

"Just wait."

Cao Ying went to Pingkangfang.

He spun around.

There are a lot of businesses that make money, but he has no capital now.

On the side of a green building in Pingkangfang, several poor literati who wrote letters on behalf of the person were shaking their heads and explaining the meaning of their ghostwriting to the parties.

Business is good.

Cao Ying turned to the other side, found a poor man, and bought his tattered coat for three cents.

There must be something wrong with this man!

Where is this garment worth?

The poor man rejoices.

Cao Ying smiled, "I'll give you two dollars first, the old man has a business here, do you want to partner?" ”

The poor man grabbed the white clothes with both hands, stepped back and warned, "The clothes are mine, if you dare to repent, yes yes will kill you." ”

Cao Ying put away her smile.

The poor man paused for a moment, "A gentleman like you naturally won't lie to me." You say, but don't ask me to pay for it. ”

Later in the evening, the poor man dressed in white sat on his knees in front of the largest green building in Pingkangfang, with a piece of paper in front of him.

A prostitute passed by and leaned over to take a look.

"Selling out...... Bury the father. ”

On a tattered cart next to him, there was a middle-aged man in tattered clothes, the man's face was pale, covered by rags, and only half of his face was exposed.

"Hey!"

Someone passed by and asked, "What about your family?" ”

There were a few people around.

This is the top green building in Chang'an, and the prostitutes who come and go are either rich or expensive.

The poor man lowered his head, this is Cao Ying's explanation.

"Ah Weng has always preferred the second uncle's family, but Aya is sick and has no money for treatment, so he went. Aya just went, I knelt down and begged Aung to buy a coffin, but Aung ......"

The poor man's body trembled, as if he was very sad, "Ah Weng actually drove me out." ”

A wealthy prostitute frowned, "Isn't this an old brute?" ”

"No, it's common for families to favor young sons, but they don't buy coffins, which shows that this old beast is vicious."

"These old brutes should be killed."

"And those who spoil concubines and kill wives."

"Old brute!"

A rich man came and pointed to the poor man, and the servant threw a string of copper coins on the spread cloth, and the rich man said, "Don't sell yourself." ”

"Yes." The poor man felt that it was more promising to work in a rich family, so he wanted to change his mind.

The words of the man in white echoed in his ears, "The servants of those rich and noble families are passed down from generation to generation, and outsiders can't enter." ”

The rich man sighed, "Take the money, so that you can do it yourself." ”

The poor man lowered his head and began to weep, tears dripping down in large numbers.

"Ayya!" He was grief-stricken, like a mourner.

One by one, the rich and noble people threw down the money, and after a while, the cloth was piled with copper coins, and even a small lump of silver.

The man in white's words recalled again, "Almost take it, otherwise you will be suspected and then beaten severely." ”

"No, no."

"It's a down-to-earth one."

"The old man was still thinking about whether it was fake, but now it seems that it is not."

Another wave of copper money rain has come.

With the emotion behind him, the poor man pulled the tattered cart and left. In the car, Cao Ying was quite straight.

Later, in a remote alley, Cao Ying stopped the poor man.

Start dividing the spoils.

The silver was taken by Cao Ying first, and he raised his head, "The old man's idea, this is the money for the idea." ”

The poor man had never seen so much money, and nodded hurriedly.

Half of the murderous intent dissipated from Cao Ying's eyes, he pulled the copper coin into three parts, and pointed to one, "This is the old man's." ”

The poor man nodded, "What about these two?" ”

Cao Ying pointed to the other one, "This is the old man's Aya, no problem, right?" ”

The poor man hesitated, greed flashing in his eyes.

The killing machine suddenly flourished in Cao Ying's eyes.

"A-Niang doesn't have much money for poor treatment." The poor man sighed, "That's it, you can take Aya out and curse it, but I can't, you take it." ”

The two exchanged clothes, and the poor man took his share of the copper money and dragged the broken cart away.

Cao Ying rolled up the burden and carried it on her back.

"Your character should not have spared his life."

Yi Niang's voice came from behind him.

Cao Ying didn't turn back, "At least he is still filial to his parents." ”

"But those people cursed you Aya is an old brute, and you can bear it...... Your shamelessness seems to have gone one step further. Yi Niang sneered.

Cao Ying turned around and slowly passed by her.

"That year, he connived at the concubine to curse A-Niang and treat A-Niang harshly, and A-Niang then went."

Yi Niang was stunned and scolded: "Old brute! ”

"Later, I wanted to get him poor to avenge A-Niang, but unfortunately he was dead. died of anger after discovering that the concubine was stealing, and it is said that the eyeballs bulged out. ”

"You deserve it, what about that concubine?"

"Have you ever heard of a human being?"

Yi Niang was born in the palace, and she was cold in an instant.

Cao Ying hummed an inexplicable song and went back with her baggage. On the way, I also bought a skewer of barbecue, took a bite of it and handed it to the children on the side of the road. The child was frightened when he held his mother's hand, Cao Ying patted his head and smiled kindly, "The child will be numb if he has no meat to eat." ”

……

Yang Xuan is in the Guozijian.

"How's your cultivation?" Zhong Hui stroked his beard and looked at his most proud student, very complacent.

"Okay."

Yang Xuan practiced Guozijian's exercises, but after discovering that his progress was much slower than the exercises Yang Luo gave him, he gave up.

"Are you being troubled in Wannian County?"

Zhong Hui asked very cautiously.

"Nope." Yang Xuan shook his head, last time he still wanted to leave Wannian County, but today he made a meritorious service, and he couldn't get the reward if he left!

"Good job." Zhong Hui said with relief: "Go to class every day, try to come back from the cultivation class, and ...... the rest."

Ahem!

Someone outside had a dry cough.

Yang Xuan turned around with an innocent face, "I've seen An Siye." ”

An Ziyu came in, held the ring ruler in her backhand, and sneered: "Three days of penance." ”

Penance is retreat and cultivation, and it is torture for this gang of metaphysical mallets.

The bell met like ashes.

Turning his head, An Ziyu looked for a few students.

"Tomorrow, you will go to Wannian County to do something."

A student smiled wryly, "Si Ye, Wannian County is not friendly to us, and it is difficult everywhere. ”

"Tell the truth!" An Ziyu heard Yang Xuan's answer earlier.

The ring ruler turned around his fingertips, and it made a whistling sound.

"Yes."

Many times, the hurt comes from someone who has nothing to do with you.

It's like the 'other people's children' in the scroll

……

When Yang Xuan arrived home, he smelled the smell of mutton.

Cao Ying sat under the tree, and when she saw him coming, she got up and saluted, "I've seen Lang Jun." ”

"How can there be lamb?" Yang Xuan looked at the kitchen worriedly.

Cao Ying smiled and asked, "What is Lang Jun worried about?" ”

"Last time, Yi Niang said that she could go to the Qinglou to earn money."

Bang!

There was a broken bowl inside.

Cao Ying smiled dryly, "This money belongs to the old man." ”

"You have money?" Yang Xuan felt that this day was a little difficult.

"Yes...... A few. Cao Ying felt that it was very risky to sell herself to bury her father again.

"Then you have to make money."

Yang Luo actually taught Lang Jun like this.

Cao Ying sighed in her heart, she thought that Yi Niang's call to Yang Luo was too ugly, but now she felt that it was too comfortable.

No.

It's so apt.

He looked at Yang Xuan and said very seriously: "Lang Jun, you have to work hard." ”

"Working hard to earn money?" Yang Xuan felt that Cao Ying was a little shameless.

"No, try to be an official."