Longevity Fang, Wang's.

Wang Douxiang just said something to his wife about the aftermath, and after dinner, he went to find his brother.

Wang's house is quite large, in the night, several maids carrying lanterns in front, occasionally looking back, I see Wang Douxiang's eyes are contemplative, as if planning something.

The lantern shook slightly, the halo swayed with it, and someone in front of him asked, "Who?" ”

The maid responded, "It's Erlang-kun." ”

There are a few more lanterns in front of the house, and the front of the house is like daylight. A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old stood there, smiling and bowing his hands, "Nitta has seen uncle. ”

This is the eldest son of the head of the family, Wang Douluo, Wang Yu, word: Xintian.

Wang Douxiang bowed, "How is Xian'er?" ”

Wang Yu greeted him sideways, "I was muttering about some wild boy before, but when I saw Aya and the gift I prepared for him, I immediately became happy." ”

His eyes were calm, but Wang Douxiang knew what this nephew was thinking, "There is no young man this time, Xian'er is in danger." ”

"My uncle mentioned it in his letter." Wang Yu's expression is still the same, "But there are always frogs at the bottom of the well who are delusional about unexpected joy." ”

Wang Douxiang frowned, "That young man is a country boy, honest, not reckless, and has his own measure." If he is a frog at the bottom of the well, thinking of unexpected joy, then he will choose to come to the Wang clan instead of going to the Guozijian......"

"Guozijian?" Wang Yu didn't know about it yet, and after being stunned, he smiled, "Guozijian is a territory of metaphysics, and when you enter there, you not only have to study, but also have to cultivate." What's worse is that you have to search for Nan Zhou's secret spies, and students die in battle every year. A country boy actually went to the Guozi Prison, uncle, those metaphysical students are above the top, and it will be interesting for a country boy to go in. ”

Wang Douxiang shook her head slightly, not very satisfied with her nephew's attitude, "What about the eldest brother?" ”

"Aya is reading."

Wang Yu went in, "Aya, the second uncle is here." ”

A middle-aged man sat kneeling behind the desk, with a strong contrast between the gray hair and the black hair of Wang Douluo, who walked in. He put down the book and raised his eyes, the wrinkles at the center of his eyebrows were deep, like an extra vertical eye.

This is Wang Douluo, the head of the Wang family, he looked at Wang Douxiang who came in, and smiled warmly, "You have a hard trip, you can talk about it tomorrow if you have something." ”

Wang Douxiang shook his head, knelt opposite him, and sighed comfortably, "It's better to be at home." ”

"yes!" Wang Douluo closed the book, and when he saw that Wang Yu was about to retire, he said, "Da Lang also listen." ”

"Yes." Wang Yu stepped forward and made tea for them.

Wang Douluo looked at his son's calm movements with satisfaction, but he was thinking about the recent movements in the court, and he couldn't help but feel a little colder, "Just a while ago, someone suddenly said that the number of doors was cut by three, and the powerful and high-ranking officials were in an uproar, but our emperor was noncommittal......"

Wang Douxiang picked up the bamboo clip and put a pine cone into the small tandoor. With a snap, he put down the clip, looked up and said, "What does he want to do?" Test? Or hands-on? ”

"Jingtai sent someone to explain, and said a lot, just one sentence." Wang Douluo raised his index finger, a little disdainful, "This move is not aimed at us. ”

Wang Douxiang put his hand on the side of the tandoor and roasted it, and said slowly: "He didn't dare." ”

Wang Yu glanced at his father, "If he dares, Datang will not exist." ”

Wang Douluo ignored his son's words and changed the topic, "This time Xian'er was stubborn and almost had an accident." What does that teenager want? ”

Wang Douxiang said with a smile: "He wants to study, and tomorrow I will ask him to take him to Guozijian." ”

Wang Douluo bowed, "Little thing." ”

Even the powerful don't dare to say that it is a trivial matter to enter the country, but the Wang family has this confidence.

Wang Douxiang saw that there was a word on the desk, so he picked it up and played with it.

The water boiled, and Wang Yu began to boil tea.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Douxiang said faintly: "I smell a touch of blood, this emperor ...... I'm afraid I'm going to think about it. ”

……

Yang Xuan woke up before dawn, he habitually went to make a fire, and only after getting out of bed did he remember that he had settled in Chang'an.

He lit a fire to boil water, and with a bowl of hot water, he ate three dry cakes, and then found out the remaining more than 200 yuan and was a little worried. He barely spent any money on this journey, but yesterday he spent a lot of money.

"It's not possible to sit and eat empty!"

Yang Xuan immediately went out to inquire about the news.

The genius is numb, and several old people are hanging around. Yang Xuan felt that the old man had a lot of experience, so he found a kind old man, and saluted and asked, "Old man, I want to inquire, where can I hunt in this Chang'an City?" ”

The old man paused for a moment, then patted his thigh and laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha...... Ahem, ahem, ahem! ”

Yang Xuan was worried that he would cough up a problem, so he patted him on the back.

"He's a kind-hearted boy!" The old man gasped and said, "Country, right?" ”

"yes!" Yang Xuan nodded, and the old man sighed: "This is Chang'an City, except for the Forbidden Garden, there are no beasts." If you want to hunt, you have to go to the countryside, and it is best to go to Zhongnan Mountain. However, Zhongnan Mountain is a place of cultivation, and it is carefully packed up when you go hunting. By the way, do you want to make money? ”

Yang Xuan, who was a little disappointed, nodded, expecting the old man to give him some guidance, but the old man immediately disappointed him, "It's not easy to live in Chang'an." I see you're a little thin, but you can go and do chores for merchants. If you have the opportunity to do things for big families, if you can do things for the powerful, tsk! It was the smoke of the ancestral grave. ”

Yang Xuan's face was strange, "Yes! ”

The old man looked at Yang Xuan and shook his head, "Young people, don't think about such beautiful things, thinking too much will only make you suffer." O those magnates! As long as you are your own people, outsiders can't get in. But if you're as young as you, it's actually best to study, but it costs a lot of money! It would be good if he could enter the country, and he didn't need a penny, but where could ordinary people go to such places? ”

A man walked over from the morning mist and saluted closely, "I've seen Yang Langjun." My Erlangjun asked you to go to Guozijian today to sign up. ”

The old man's chatter was interrupted, he looked at the man, and then at Yang Xuan, "Country...... Guozijian? ”

Yang Xuan didn't expect Wang's movements to be so fast.

Guozijian is located in Wubenfang, Yang Xuan followed the man who looked like a steward all the way to the ground, and looked at the long section of the fang wall, Yang Xuan couldn't help but be stunned.

This is the Guozijian!

The wall of the workshop was also pulled up.

The steward glanced back at him in front of him, his eyes calm, "Let's go." ”

This person is not kind to himself.

Yang Xuan keenly sensed something wrong, but he didn't care. He had saved Wang Xian'er and discovered the enemy who was attacking at night in advance, which was enough for him to calmly accept Wang's help. As for food and lodging along the way, the four Assassins were the reward.

I have a clear grudge!

Yang Xuan raised his head slightly, and when he saw the gate of Guozijian, he couldn't help but praise: "It's so grand." ”

He saw the meaning of 'dirt buns' in the steward's eyes, and just smiled.

This is an exchange, not a favor, so he doesn't care what others think of him.

Outside the gate, there were two men in Tsing Yi, holding tails and looking calm.

Why do you feel a little fairy?

Yang Xuan instantly had a good impression of Guozijian and felt that he had come to the right place.

When the steward stepped forward, he didn't see arrogance, but said calmly: "My master has something." ”

A man in Tsing Yi bowed his head and gently fanned his tail. The hairs on both sides danced, and the breeze was breezy, adding to the meaning of freedom and ease, "Can there be a letter?" ”

The steward nodded and took out a letter, "Wang." ”

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at Yang Xuan, "Come along." ”

The steward turned back to Yang Xuan and said, "You go along, and then study and practice in the Guozi Prison." By the way, there is another sentence, creation is your own, hold it. ”

This is to let me not ask the Wang family if I have nothing to do in the future, Yang Xuan didn't have such an idea, it was exactly what he wanted, "Thank you." ”

The steward was stunned in his heart, thinking that a young man with a dirt bun came to Chang'an rashly, his eyes were black, and he estimated that he was panicking last night, and he didn't know what to do in the future. His only reliance is the Wang family, but Xiao Langjun said that the name of the Wang family cannot be borrowed. The steward instantly understood this. He frowned, ready to refuse with soft language and a firm attitude when Yang Xuantao was near, but Yang Xuan thanked him with a happy face.

This young man...... Loaded?

The steward took a closer look, and Yang Xuan smiled very sincerely. He carefully recalled the old foxes of the Wang family, and felt that if they were pretended, Yang Xuan's city government could be ranked in the top three of the Wang family.

Since it is not pretended, why is this young man happy?

A big backer, the only backer, has fallen, and you are happy?

By the time the steward woke up, Yang Xuan had already followed in.

He stomped his feet, "There is a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in the Guozi Prison, you are a dirt bun, without the support of the Wang family, yes see how long you can survive." ”

Reading loudly in the Guozi Prison, you can see some towers looming among the trees.

The man in Tsing Yi who led the way said lightly: "Do you know how high the sky is?" ”

Yang Xuan was stunned, "God? I don't know. ”

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head, the contempt barely hidden. Then he took him to a building.

Why do we need to know how high the sky is?

Yang Xuan felt that this was full of food. He couldn't help but think of the so-called novels in the scrolls.

On the second floor, the man in Tsing Yi walked outside a room and just wanted to knock on the door.

Shout!

The door opened without wind, and then something flew out, and the man in Tsing Yi happened to hit it, and he fainted with a burp.

When something landed, it turned out to be a tail.

Yang Xuan hurriedly stood by the door, so that he could dodge the inexplicable attack.

A man's voice came from inside, and Yang Xuan felt very narcissistic.

"If the army is weak, the country will not be a country. The army is the foundation of the nation. ”

Another voice made Yang Xuan feel quite light, "No, the foundation of the country is morality, everyone is simple, then the world will be governed by great governance!" ”

"Rest! Rest! Thou shalt not speak! ”

"You ...... such a quibble"

The debate between the two became more and more intense.

A voice outside the door said cautiously, "Actually...... There are other roots. ”

The two people in the room snorted coldly and looked out the door together, but there was no one.

"Is there any other foundation? Let's talk about it. ”

The voice outside the door was a little louder, "Food." ”

The two people in the room couldn't help laughing, and the man who was judged to be narcissistic by Yang Xuan stroked his beard and smiled, "Why? ”

The voice outside the door was more confident, "Cang Liao knows etiquette and knows honor and disgrace when he has enough food and clothing." ”

This is the knowledge in the scroll, and Yang Xuan feels that it makes extra sense.

Why didn't anyone speak?

Yang Xuan glanced inside, and saw two men sitting in a daze. Seeing him probe, Qi Qi said: "This can be my teacher!" ”

……

Thanks to Sir Debara's alliance leader for the reward, the family continues to grow.