Section 80 Confidential letters
"Bones?"
This answer was expected by Yang Tianhong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Huang Shiren seems to be obscene, but his mind is terrifyingly high. It is no exaggeration to say that this is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Fortunately, the Linglong Treasure Lock imprisoned its entity, and Huang Shiren's own personality was also timid and fearful. The temptation of prosperity in the world has no effect on it at all. Huang Shiren's favorite place is actually the Zhenling Medicine Garden.
Under the constraints of such a premise, there are actually very few things that Huang Shiren can see.
Thinking of this, Yang Tianhong smiled slightly, took out a section of the Heavenly Demon King Purple Rib prepared in advance from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to Huang Shiren, whose eyes were shining, but his fingers firmly grasped the bone and did not let go.
"You've gotten a lot out of me. β
Yang Tianhong said with a straight face: "You took several pieces of this demon beast spirit bone before and after, as well as the two foundation building monks last time, and you also devoured a lot of the corpses of the thieves on Luoping Mountain." Not...... To put it bluntly, the Luoping Yam Garden has received the Linglong Treasure Lock, and that giant spiritual vein is now also under your control. Tut-tut...... All in all, the benefits you get are really many. β
Huang Shiren looked at Yang Tianhong with a pitiful expression on his face, like a helpless girl who had just been ravaged by more than a dozen big men.
"You, master...... What exactly do you want from me?"
Yang Tianhong played with the demon beast spirit bone back and forth in his hand, and with a scheming smile, he pushed the manuscript on the coffee table in front of Huang Shiren: "This thing can barely be seen." You just go ahead and write in more detail, and you need to expand the scope of the categories. Also, I'll give you a list, and you'll have to figure out as soon as possible what I'm asking these people to do in their backyards. β
said. Yang Tianhong threw the spirit bone into the air, and Huang Shiren hurriedly reached out to catch it.
With a smile, Yang Tianhong patted Huang Shiren's shoulder: "Work hard, I won't treat you badly." β
Huang Shiren nodded again and again: "The little one understands! The little one understands! I will definitely report everything to the master, even if you want to know the specific time when the Queen of Chu comes to the eldest aunt every month, the villain will make it clear!"
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Chu. Capital
Xu Biao sat on the edge of a cliff on a mountain on the outskirts of the city, holding a wine jug in his hand, slowly pouring himself a drink.
The view here is wide, the air is fresh, and you can overlook the whole of the capital.
The distance of 500 meters is too far for ordinary people to see the landscape of people beyond this distance.
To the west of the cliff, below, is a temple. Today coincides with the fair. The temple is full of incense, and people come and go.
With Xu Biao's strength in building the foundation of the Great Perfection, he can naturally see the scene in the temple clearly.
He had been paying attention to the woman in the pale blue dress for a long time.
Her skin was smooth and delicate, and large areas of her neck and arms were as white as snow. The light blue dress matches her figure very well, the ratio of chest and waist to hip is almost perfect, and her proud figure is no longer even covered by clothes. Especially the chest, there is a tendency to struggle to break through the blockade and confinement.
What's more, she has a beautiful picture. A face full of infinite lethality for every man.
It has been half a month since he came to the capital, and this is the second time Xu Biao has seen this young woman here.
A monk can also be regarded as a cultivator. Of course. Not all monks are monks. There are many monasteries in the world, but most of the monks can only recite sutras, knock on wooden fish, and then sit there all day long to eat and wait for death.
Buddhism's appeal to the secular is, to some extent, greater than Taoism.
The incense in this temple is good, and many officials and wealthy businessmen will come to burn incense on the first and fifteenth days of the new year. Mortals kneel in front of clay wood carvings. What I ask for is nothing more than wealth, fame and fortune, children and wives.
Beggars are one of the most flexible brains in the world. It is not known since when a large number of beggars gathered around the monastery. The ladies and ladies who are kind and generous are not stingy to reward a few copper plates, and they are also very satisfied with the old, middle, young, and young different age levels to make Hanako busy and express their gratitude to themselves. In their opinion. This is a form of mercy and charity, which may have nothing to do with kindness, but only for pleasure.
The woman in blue carried a large bamboo basket filled with steaming steamed buns. The steamed buns are very large, and one is almost three taels. The dough is very white, it should be made at home, and the heterozygous noodles in the street market outside cannot be compared at all.
She always has a smile on her face, and every beggar gets a steamed bun. Although steamed buns are not as valuable as copper plates, there are many beggars gathered around the woman in blue, all looking at her with blank eyes.
Beggars are poor, but they are not fools.
At the last market, Xu Biao met a few family members of officials who also used steamed buns to give alms. It was an old woman with a wrinkled face, a clinking of jewels on her head, and a body full of rich silk. Give a steamed bun and two copper plates. The old woman did not do it herself, but ordered the maids around her to distribute the things to the beggars. Although the maid is a subordinate, she already has the squeamishness of a rich family. Apparently unable to smell the stench emanating from the beggars, they covered their noses with silk handkerchiefs and threw out the steamed buns and silver coins far away.
While throwing, he shouted: "Don't be ungrateful when you have a full stomach, pray for the Duchess of Qianguo, and ensure that your wife will be rich forever and live a long life." β
The steamed buns rolled to the ground and were covered with dust.
The copper plate fell into the sewage pit, causing several beggars to scramble and beat their heads to the point of bleeding. A beggar, the youngest of his grades, was defeated by his opponent, with a brick on his forehead and a bloody face, and sat in the mud and wept bitterly, but no one cared about him.
The woman in blue directly delivered the steamed buns to everyone, and at the same time explained to the beggar in a soft voice: "Eat slowly, don't choke." β
She just handed out the steamed buns and left when she was done, and there was no extra word from beginning to end, let alone any ridiculous words such as asking beggars to help pray for blessings.
The wind in the mountains was light, bringing a few words from the direction of the temple from afar.
"This little lady is really good, she speaks kindly, and she is also beautiful. β
"You don't know how those eyes grow. Little lady, little girl, pretty much the same. Look at the waist and buttocks of others, they are simply the yellow flower girls who have not yet come out of the cabinet. However, kindness is real. This steamed bun is full of weight, and it is also mixed with red dates, which can be seen to be made with heart, not the style of those who are hypocritically responded to the wives of the official family. I don't know which family's son is blessed. Can you finally marry her?"
"That's what really good people are, good people. β
Xu Biao drank slowly, with a faint smile on his face.
If it was when he was in Weizhou City at the beginning, he would definitely not look at the woman in blue too much.
Little Peach is greedy for money, and she is still not satisfied with her own benefits, and she also instigates the adulterer to chase and kill her all the way. Snatch money. This kind of woman, cutting off her head with a knife is already cheap.
Yueniang, who is holding a boat on Weishui, is honest, and living at home is also a good match. However, Xu Biao stayed with Yueniang and did not have any passion. Although I feel at ease, I feel like a stone.
Not every monastic has to look for a partner. It's just that Xu Biao feels that life is a lifetime. Always try everything. What's more, if you can shine on the right Taoist couple, respect and love each other, even if you can't ascend due to insufficient cultivation in the end, you won't feel sorry in this life.
There is no intersection between Xu Biao and the woman in blue. Twice before and after, I saw it from a distance on the mountain. If you want to tell the difference, it's just that this time there is an extra pot of wine in your hand.
In the distance, the crowd in the monastery began to stir.
Xu Biao saw a richly dressed boy swaggering over. made provocative remarks to tease the woman in blue.
"Yo! what a Peugeot beauty!"
"How about it, are you interested in following me out for a drink? Happy, happy?"
"Beauty, where do you live? Uncle, I'll let the matchmaker come to the door to propose marriage now. Hahahaha! We're going to have a round room tonight. β
The words brought by Qingfeng were quite vague, but from the change in the mouth shape of the fat boy, Xu Biao could somewhat guess that it was these foul words.
Pick up the glass, tilt your neck and drink it all in one gulp.
The aged daughter is full of flavor, and Xu Biao likes it very much.
He wasn't worried about the girl in blue. Though. There were quite a few guards around the rich fat man, as many as a dozen, surrounding the girl in blue, and there was a posture of directly snatching people away.
The reason why Xu Biao pays attention to this woman is in addition to her beautiful appearance. In addition to her good character, what is more important is that she is a monk.
Of course, her cultivation was far inferior to Xu Biao, and she only had the seventh layer of qi refining.
Things change fast. Five clear blood-red fingerprints suddenly appeared on the fat boy's face, and immediately, a pig-like scream erupted from his mouth.
The guards were thrown off the monastery walls. The woman in blue was also ruthless, and directly carried the Dao method and smashed the guards in front of her upside down. Luckily, it hung on a tree. Unlucky, his head hit the stone slab outside the wall, and his bones shattered, dripping out white flowers like tender tofu-like brains.
The rich fool looked even fatter. A face turned into a ball of flesh. The arc and size are standard, and it looks like a flesh-colored basketball with a brush drawn on the eyes, nose, and mouth. It's really not easy to do that. Each slap must be extremely heavy, so that the whole face swells up quickly in a short period of time. Xu Biao asked himself, at least he couldn't do it.
Beating people requires skill, and it is also a very advanced knowledge.
Xu Biao laughed heartily. He ripped open his shirt and exuded wine and heat, feeling extremely refreshing and cool in the breeze.
If she is gentle and weak, and encounters a woman who blindly retreats from things, Xu Biao will only shake her head. That kind of woman is simply a baby hen that is raised by the family, and she is of no use except for being killed and eaten meat.
Only this kind of woman with a strong style is a good match for herself. Of course, it is not a who sprinkles on the streets, but is justified and reasonable.
The fat man was beaten and rolled all over the ground, and he begged for mercy with all his might.
The woman in blue was not unforgiving, but she was ruined, and she casually finished distributing the steamed buns in the basket, frowned, and with a cold face, she got into the carriage and drove slowly towards the city.
Xu Biao followed unhurriedly behind.
He didn't have the slightest intention of snatching people. I just think that at least I should know where this woman's family lives, and who is her surname?
Although the other party is also a monk, she is a woman after all. It is very rude to suddenly step forward and ask for a name like this. Perhaps, it will provoke the other party to be furious and beat him up like Haibian's rich fat man.
Xu Biao watched the carriage slowly enter the capital Pingkangfang and disappear into the depths of the corner gate of the inner courtyard of the Yang Mansion.
The words "Yang Mansion" on the gate are very clear.
As long as you are willing to spend money, there are almost no so-called secrets in this world.
Soon, Xu Biao knew about the Yang Mansion. I knew the name of the late hussar general Yi Yong waiting for Yang Jing, the commander of the Xuanhuo Army Yang Tianhong, and the name of Yang Tianhong's sister Yang Qiurong.
"Yang Qiurong ......"
At night, Xu Biao looked at the thick copper gate of the Yang Mansion from afar, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "A good name, it is indeed a very nice name." β
This moment. Xu Biao completely forgot about Shen Changyou and forgot about Haotianmen.
......
Yang Tianhong stood at the door of the Li Mansion with two personal guards.
There are many people with the surname Li in the world, and there are also many Li mansions in the capital. However, this one in front of him is the mansion of Li Shengjie, the secretary of the household department.
Menzi's attitude was very indifferent, and he accepted the prayer post, but he didn't have the slightest intention of entering the room, just standing there. glanced at Yang Tianhong coldly, and the five fingers of his left hand were pinching back and forth like rubbing a fitness ball.
The protΓ©gΓ©s of the officials of the wealthy clan in Beijing have rotten problems with collecting money. As long as it is a low-status guest, from a few taels to dozens of taels, you can always get a lot of income. Of course, people who can be protΓ©gΓ©s have poisonous eyes. They know who they can't offend. You must nod your head and send it in respectfully, and you also know which people come to ask your master to do something. For the latter. You can put on a dead face that stands tall on top. If you don't give money, then you will stay outside forever and drink the northwest wind.
I don't have any money and I want to see our master...... Hum!
The worship post is clearly written: General Xuanwu of this dynasty, the chief general of the Xuanhuo Army, the knighted captain of the cavalry, Yang Tianhong.
Menzi is proficient in the official positions of this dynasty, and General Xuanwu is a four-rank official. But what's the matter? This has always been the case with the noble and the lowly. If a civil official comes to the door. Even if it is a sixth, seventh, Menzi will be more enthusiastic. If he is a military general, even if he is a powerful general, he still only has to listen to the lecture honestly with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes in front of his own master.
For Menzi's performance, Yang Tianhong was not surprised.
He bluntly ordered Yang Tong, the guard: "Chop off the little thumb of his right hand for me." β
Menzi are common people. As a military general of the imperial court, Yang Tianhong still has this little punishment power.
Menzi's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in disbelief: "You dare, you dare to ......"
The words that followed could no longer be spoken, Yang Tong, who had a fierce face, had already raised his knife in his hand, Menzi screamed, and the little finger of his right hand flew up in the air and fell far away on the stone steps outside the gate.
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Li Shengjie's family was sitting around the dining table for dinner, and the housekeeper hurriedly ran in with a panicked face, approached Li Shengjie and whispered a few words in his ear, and the old man's face suddenly showed an angry look.
"Is this true? He, did he really do this? really cut off Menzi's fingers?"
The housekeeper helped his head and put a crooked soft hat, calmed down, suppressed the fear in his heart, and tried to stabilize the trembling teeth of "Gege", and his face turned pale: "Master, don't you know, that Yang Tianhong is fierce and vicious, and he will use the knife directly without saying a word." He said, sir, you can see him today, and you can see him if you don't see him. If he insists on hiding in the house and not going out to meet people, don't blame him for disregarding the friendship of officials in the same dynasty and making some things public on the street. β
Li Shengjie is 58 years old this year, his hair is gray, his face is pale, his hands are so angry that he can't even pinch his chopsticks, and he falls to the ground.
"A mere martial artist, he, did he really say that?"
Without waiting for the housekeeper to answer, Li Shengjie had already roared repeatedly: "What does he have to come up with?
Having said that, Li Shengjie actually knew very well that Yang Tianhong would come to the door sooner or later.
During this time, he either hid in the inner hall of the household department, or simply shrunk at home, avoiding Yang Tianhong, who had asked to see him several times.
His Majesty was also dizzy, and he actually wanted to expand the Xuanhuo Battalion into the Xuanhuo Army. From 3,000 to 10,000, the number of additional soldiers was as high as 7,000. Expansion is not as simple as lip service. The monthly allowance alone increased by as much as 15,000 taels.
The household department is in charge of all the official and small government and silver expenditures of the Chu State. On the surface, the scenery is infinite, but inside it is a place where silver and money come and go. Moreover, the fifteen thousand taels of silver must be disbursed on time every month. In addition, there are also related matters such as clothing, weapons, grain and grass, etc., which should also be spent from the household department.
Since the emperor has given an order, even if the household department is unwilling, it must not be disobeyed.
Of course, in terms of specific implementation, the household department also has its own approach.
Emperor Shunming ordered the expansion, which was already a few months ago. Except for five thousand taels of silver, Yang Tianhong never got anything from the household department again.
The Lang official who is in charge below, Yang Tianhong has found several people back and forth. Everyone claimed: Master Shangshu Li did not sign, so naturally there was no money to be allocated.
Li Shengjie's face was gloomy, and he scolded: "No, I won't see him!" Go, take my prayer post, and take the disciple to Shuntianfu to see the official. dared to hurt people at the door of the court officials, I think he Yang Tianhong is impatient. Even if this lawsuit is fought in front of His Majesty, the old man will fight for reason, put him Yang Tianhong in prison, and cut him to the people. β
The butler didn't turn away as usual. He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Li Shengjie: "Master, this is General Yang who asked me to hand it over to you." Say that you have seen it, and then decide not to see him. β
Li Shengjie really wanted to grab the envelope and crumple it hard. However, reason told him that it was better to take it apart and take a look.
Shaking open the letter, there were only a few words on it, but it was shocking, Li Shengjie suddenly felt that his heart almost stopped beating, and he couldn't get out of his chest in one breath.
The content of the letter was simple: "Old man, I know that your daughter is pregnant. (To be continued.) )