Three days later, when Wang Meng walked out of the Jinwuwei Dongcheng Military Mansion, his whole person seemed to be dyed with a layer of gray. His eyes are blank, like the walking dead.

His stomach was still full, and the prison food was not very good, but he knew his situation, so when he came out, he desperately poured the unpalatable gruel into his stomach. However, this next meal, there was still no whereabouts, there was no penny on his body, and the only three taels of silver were also searched by the yacha.

Walking in this foreign country, unfamiliar streets, and unfamiliar crowds, Wang Meng felt that his future was extremely bleak, and he couldn't see a way out.

Although he still has a body of martial arts, a body of Taoism, and a belly full of Wen Tao martial arts, which one can he sell it to?

If you find a certain prince in this Xianyang City, will a certain force serve him? But who would trust him, a scholar of Zhao Guo who came from a poor family and has a suspicious background? And if he votes for the lord of mediocrity, he will also live up to his years of cold windows in the Ghost Valley.

In fact, you can also temporarily take care of the home, and it is not difficult to eat with your own skills. But now, how can he have so much time to waste?

Unlike the rest of the brothers, they have a lot of time to splurge. But he is Wang Meng, but he is only ten years, and after ten years, he can't pay off the 600,000 gold, and his master will probably do what he says, and abolish his cultivation.

In addition, there is another way, to become a bandit, you should be able to get together 600,000. But at that time, his master would definitely expel him directly from the door wall, so as not to be humiliated.

The more Wang Meng thought about it, the more depressed he became, but he was still young, and after a while, he barely picked up his spirits and walked towards the east of the city. At the moment, the top priority is to find something to do and eat together.

But at this moment, a girl's voice sounded behind him: "Sir, but Wang Meng?"

This voice was extremely pleasant to the ear, but Wang Meng was puzzled for the first time. In this Xianyang City, apart from his senior brother Guo Jia, who can recognize him?

When I turned my head, I saw a twenty-eight-year-old girl, standing ten feet away. Although this woman is dressed as a maid, she is dressed in silk and satin, wearing gold and jade, and there are several family members behind her, which shows that she is from an extraordinary background.

"Who are you?"

Wang Meng was puzzled with satisfaction: "How can I know the name below?"

"It turns out that it's really you, Mr. Wang, the little woman Youxiang, who has seen Mr. Wang Meng. ”

Na Youxiang smiled slightly, and then bowed: "The name of the gentleman is what the little girl heard from my young lady." Today, the little girl is here precisely on the order of the young lady to recruit Mr. ”

Wang Meng felt even more strange in his heart, thinking that it was this woman's young lady, how did he know about him? However, he was in need of money at this moment, and he thought that it would be good to have a job to make ends meet temporarily, so he continued to ask: "I don't know which young lady wants to hire students, and what is the position?"

"It's Miss Ye Si of Wuwei County's Wangfu"

Youxiang said while looking at Wang Meng curiously: "Among the people who are married to my young lady now, there is a lack of a housekeeper, I wonder if Mr. Wang Meng is willing to succumb to this position?"

"Wuwei Ye Si?"

Wang Meng thought to himself, isn't this the fiancée of the Duke of An Guo, and then looked at the sleeves of the family members beside the girl, and sure enough, there were leaf ornaments. Shuanghe leaf valve is one of the thirty-six surnames, and he is familiar with this emblem.

Wang Meng is such a smart person, he instantly understood that this was Guo Jia's so-called best of both worlds.

Guo Jia is the main owner of Ying Chong, and he works for Ying Chong's fiancée, not a master in name, but in essence he can still be used by the Duke of An Guo.

Thinking of this, Wang Meng couldn't help but be angry, and then turned around and left.

There is no one who is not allowed to follow the rule of one master among the disciples of Guigu, and the reason why such a rule has been passed down is because of the lessons of previous generations. Whenever two people serve the same lord, one of them must be killed and die young, without exception for thousands of years.

Guo Jia wants to circumvent it in this way and seek psychological comfort, but it is not unavoidable. Anyway, it's the two of them, and I don't know who will beat whom in the end. But he, Wang Meng, is also a high-minded and arrogant person, how could he accept his senior brother's charity and calculations?

And it's still the housekeeper of this kind of marriage, if it is replaced by Mr. Xixi, he may also think about it and eat first.

"Mr. Wang Meng, don't you listen to Miss and her salary?"

Seeing Wang Meng walking away, Youxiang was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Try it for three months first, with a monthly salary of 1,000 gold." If the husband can satisfy the main family, then the annuity is 60,000 yuan, and the elixir ink stone offerings required for daily practice are all borne by the main family. And if the gentleman is not satisfied with the master's family, after ten years, he can let the gentleman stay."

Just hearing the second sentence, Wang Meng was already moved. His eyes rolled slightly, and then he turned around decisively and stood in front of the girl again: "Deal! Both parties have to sign the deed first. Also, I wonder when the students will enter the house to work for Miss Ye?"

Ten years is exactly 600,000 gold, this must be Guo Jia's arrangement, but he can't wait.

Seeing this, Youxiang couldn't help but laugh, and then looked Wang Meng up and down curiously again. I thought that this scholar seemed to be just ordinary, and there was nothing surprising about it, how could it be worth 60,000 gold for an annual salary? This can hire a Great Heaven Realm to worship the Heavenly Monarch.

And uncle, why didn't he solicit it himself, but he had to send a special letter to the young lady to come forward?

But Youxiang still couldn't think of anything after all, so she could only shake her head in confusion, and cast envious and jealous eyes at Wang Meng. 60,000 gold a year, such a housekeeper is unique in Xianyang City. She asked herself what she could do, she was still more than capable of being a housekeeper.

"Since you are willing to apply, please come with me. ”

Wang Meng didn't dare to slack off and followed Youxiang's footsteps. This one brought another carriage over, and the decoration was luxurious, so that Wang Meng felt flattered after getting into the carriage.

However, when Wang Meng and Youxiang stepped out of the carriage together and saw a magnificent gate, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while. I saw that on the plaque, there was the word 'Anguo', and on the side of the steps, his senior brother Guo Jia was leaning on the stone lion, looking at him with a playful smile in his eyes.

"Anguo Mansion?" Wang Meng was a little puzzled: "Isn't the student Miss Ye Si's housekeeper, why do you want to come here?"

"It's Miss Ye Si's housekeeper, that's right. ”

Yuxiang nodded affirmatively, and then explained: "Miss, although she will not marry until a month later, many things have to be planned and arranged in advance! Well, there are still some dowries to be moved over, and on the day of the wedding, only the one hundred and twenty lifts can not be put down, and any more will be exceeded. But after these things are delivered, someone needs to take care of them, right? Those dowry maids also need to be watched, right?"

Wang Meng thought about it carefully and felt that this was the truth. But when he saw Guo Jia's hateful smile on the other side, he felt extremely dazzling and disgusting.

However, the idea of 'going away with negative anger' only rose in his mind, and he was forcibly suppressed by Wang Meng again.

For 600,000 gold, how much is his Wang Meng's face worth?

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Three days later, the official road of Anzhou, which is less than 1,400 miles away from Xianyang City. When I grabbed an oncoming eagle in my arms, and took off the letterhead in the bamboo tube to look at it carefully, I couldn't help laughing, and then raised my hand is a sword, and all the handcuffs and shackles around Win Xuanniang were all smashed.

This made Ying Xuanniang taken aback, and glared at me in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Although she has not yet been convicted, she is still a suspect after all, even if she doesn't have to enter Zhen Yuanding to sit in the prison car, she still has to wear these handcuffs. Otherwise, at this time, it will only make the situation more troublesome if you are given a copy of the laws of the court in contempt for ginseng.

"Xuanniang, you have been exonerated from your crimes, what are you doing wearing this?"

After winning, I raised the letterhead in my hand, and my face was bright: "Li Zhechun has been on the book, confirming that Yingren and Beishan County supervised the imperial history Li Changhe, and Shanyang County ordered Zuo Taichang, in order to frame Xuanniang, you killed Liang and risked merit, and colluded with bandits to slaughter hundreds of Qin people. Now that Yingren has been temporarily dismissed from his official position and sent to prison for interrogation, His Majesty also has a personal decree to cancel the case for you. ”

His third brother is really doing a beautiful job!

so that the grievances that have accumulated in his stomach since he was questioned can be vented.

"How so?"

Ying Xuanniang was stunned again and couldn't believe it. She thought that after entering Beijing, there would be a lawsuit to be fought, and it would be a vicious battle.

But that's the end of it? I've been exonerated before I even entered Beijing, it's so simple?

"What's going on?"

After winning, I waved my hand in front of Ying Xuanniang's eyes, and there was a playful smile on my face: "Brother Chong's intention is to let you and me enter Beijing as soon as possible, and he is waiting for us to reunite together." Now that we are still 1,400 miles away from Xianyang, we should hurry up, hoping to get back to Xianyang within two days. ”

Ying Xuanniang came to her senses and hurriedly slapped my hand away. Then he decided to look in the direction of the capital, his heart was filled with warmth, and he couldn't wait.