Lu Youjing didn't have any food on his face, and he felt a little sorry for himself.

Yesterday it was almost like exchanging his beloved BMW for silver taels, but under the painstaking guidance of Uncle Wei, what did you say about being born in Beixiang Wangfu, your father was crowned king with military merits, and the killing on the battlefield one after another was exchanged for the wealth of today's life.

Killing horses and selling horses is the most despised thing for the generals, how to lead the Beixiang army in the future.

Finally, people are on horses, people are dead.

As everyone knows, Uncle Wei, who is bald, sold his horse when he was hungry for the first time, without any discipline!

"I'm a slave, what do I want to do, can I look good on my face?" At that time, Lu Youjing felt that what the other party said was quite reasonable.

He is a family of generals, young talents, and generals in the future.

The consequence of wanting to face is that he was next to a steamed bun shop, and after watching it for a few hours, the store saw that he looked very generous, so he generously gave himself two steamed buns, and let himself stand in front of the shop to attract customers for an hour.

The most annoying thing is that there are two buns in total, looking at this old servant who followed him south, he is old, and he was assigned by his father, he is a poor person like himself, as the master, he can't let this only slave die of illness and starvation on the road, and finally he can't help but reluctantly give one to the old servant.

This section of the road from Beixiang to the south of the capital, the front half is brocade clothes and jade food, and the back is wind food and camping, the difference is not big.

Lu Youjing slid to Uncle Wei's side with an arrow step, and in the same posture, half-squatted on the road, bent over, and picked up the copper coins on the ground with a lot of handfuls.

"Uncle Wei, what's the matter with this copper coin and some broken silver in the distance!" He suppressed the anger in his heart, he knew the importance of money along the way, and he was not the same person who looked down on the greedy people before, and he was no longer the son who saw the money.

"Childe, this is not, for so many years, the first time I traveled with Childe, I can save some silver taels to marry my daughter-in-law, and I plan to plan for the future." The old servant replied with an embarrassed expression.

"Then yesterday, a few days ago, I almost starved to death in the middle of the road, didn't you say that there was no money?" Lu Youjing squinted at Uncle Wang's appearance and asked angrily.

"Childe, you really don't have any money." The old servant looked at his son-in-law with a serious expression.

"So, where did all this money come from? It won't be ······" Lu Youjing wondered, and at the same time stood on the ground with two fingers, walking one after the other.

This is the tacit understanding between their master and servant, pickpockets, thieves.

In public, it is not easy to publicize it at will.

Otherwise, the second son of King Beixiang is a rooster and dog thief, and he must not be beaten half to death when he sees his father!

Uncle Wei naturally understood the meaning of his son-in-law.

He shook his head: "Of course not, what the old servant said is that the son has no money, but the villain is rich!" ”

"Where did you get the money, you followed me south, and there was a swarthy iron gun hanging on your back, where did you prepare the money."

The master and servant squatted on the ground, picking up copper coins and whispering!

The old man on the side waited impatiently: "I said, your master and servant are still finished, and now you are the enemy?" ”

Lao Dao saw that the weapons in the old servant's hands were all showing, and the scene was also extraordinary, so why did he squat on the ground and pick up copper coins now.

Is the Beixiang Wangfu poor like this?

The copper coins that fell on the ground are going to be picked up, is this really poor or is the door style so simple.

Anyway, no matter what happened, the old Taoist priest wanted to see the other party's skills.

"Real person, don't worry, wait for a certain and childe to gather the money on the ground." Uncle Wei replied without raising his head, and the speed and pace in his hands sped up a lot.

"Childe, I'm explaining to you later, you hurry up and help me clean up the copper coins on the ground, the dowry for the old servant's daughter-in-law is here."

Uncle Wei didn't squint, and there were only copper coins on the ground in his eyes.

It's his life!

The last time he was out on a business trip, he forgot when it was.

"Everyone, don't stand and watch the play, first help the villain pick up the silver money on the ground and put it in the burden next to it, the villain has thanked him in advance, and it's not too late to wait for the play after cleaning up." Uncle Wei

He stood up and saluted the people around him.

He looked somewhere, and then continued to smile and said: "The villain still looks at everyone, the movements of his hands are clean and neat, otherwise the iron gun in my hand may not be pierced somewhere." ”

The old servant flicked his finger and hit the barrel of the gun, making a burst of dragon groans! The cold glow on the tip of the gun seemed to know the mind of his master, and he looked even more cold and bloodthirsty.

He looked at the place where he looked over, several men with stumbling looks and tattered clothes, the movements in their hands paused, and after several people looked at each other, the movements in their hands were clean and neat, and they instantly picked up all the copper coins on the ground in the direction where they were.

Among the several people, a man who looked the most energetic walked out, followed by a companion, and the two walked to the wooden box where the old servant had placed the copper coins with a handful of copper coins in both hands.

The two put down the silver two and took a step back.

The man bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Uncle, your silver money, the small one has been put away for you, and it is a lot of money." ”

The old servant glared angrily and said, "Call senior." ”

"Before... Predecessor. The man paused for a moment and whispered.

"Go to the box and take out a copper coin, and the uncle will reward you."

"Oh~"

"Ahh The little ones don't dare! ”

"Jianghu people, Jianghu affairs, Jianghu affairs, let you take it, take it, slow down, uncle, I will regret it!" The man looked at the old servant and tightened the iron gun in his hand.

The man lunged forward, leaned forward, picked up a copper coin, held it in the palm of his hand, disappeared in a blink of an eye, and retreated to the same place.

The whole process, in one go!

Looking at the movements of his hands and feet, this guy has done this kind of stealing and touching dogs.

Seeing the strange look from the old servant, the man's heart tightened, and he squeezed out a particularly ugly smile and said, "Thank you, thank you seniors!" ”

A copper coin can't do anything.

This man is also a person with vision, looking at a man who is as sloppy as himself, his martial arts are a little high, he holds an iron gun in his hand, and when he goes to that station, a dangerous smell surrounds him, and he is a little out of breath.

The young man behind him, with extraordinary aura and gorgeous costumes, is the son of the Beixiang Palace.

If this kind of person makes the other party unhappy a little by himself, his life will be gone.

"Huh?"

"Who's your senior?"

Man: "That's ······"

"Get out! Otherwise, would you like to invite you to a table?" The old servant looked not annoyed, as if he were chasing flies.

When the man heard this, he hurriedly retreated with his companions.

At this time, there was still most of the copper coins on the ground that had not been picked up.

The old servant still ignored the old man who was standing not far away, and he didn't care about appeasing his son-in-law, he showed the appearance of an honest man, and his emotions ignited the kindness of the people around him······

All of a sudden, the Qiuji Tea Shop was not lively.

"Childe, it's a cold day, but you've found a place!" A pleasant laugh came into Li Junshen's ears.

A young woman dressed in the palace and estimated to be about twenty-five years old stood in front of Li Junshen, she was slender, slightly bent over, and the raised part in front of her body just covered Li Junshen's sight.

The bodies of the two were separated by a finger's width.

A familiar and good-smelling fragrance was inhaled into his nose by Li Junshen.

"This, the feeling of covering the sky and the sun, has been lost for a long time." Li Junshen was blocked in front of him, but he didn't rush to see the faces of the people, and his eyes stayed on an object for a few seconds.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, very happy.

"Hahaha, Childe has a good memory! It's not in vain that Aunt Qiao hurts you in vain on weekdays. The woman in front of her smiled coquettishly.