As the cold night passed, a glimmer of light was squeezed out of the gaps in the clouds, and an ox cart was walking on the road below, and the two men were chatting about something.

"I said, the wealth of the He family is the number one in the entire Guliang Mansion.

With such a huge fortune, you are really not tempted? ”

Yeming leaned against the car door and glanced at Miss Shen with a smile.

For his statement, Miss Shen smiled:

"Everything that the He family has is based on He Shichuan, the old man of Jinshi, and the foundation is not deep.

The younger generations are incapable, but the prosperous era is okay, and they can sit and eat for a while.

But in today's troubled times, if you can enter, you will survive, and if you don't advance, you will die.

As soon as the person is gone, the He family is a pavilion in the sky, and it will collapse for only a moment, so why should I be the one who accompanies the funeral. ”

Ye Ming smiled when he heard this:

"Isn't it because He Gongzi's appearance is not handsome and chic enough, you can't look at it?"

Miss Shen smiled playfully:

"There's a reason for that, too."

As he spoke, he asked,

"Brother thinks I'm superficial?"

"I don't think it's a bad thing to be superficial sometimes, after all, it's a bit torturous to look at an ugly face for a lifetime."

"Sure enough, you just think I'm superficial."

"Yes, yes, you're just superficial."

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Cangzu Province, the last province in the southern part of Gyeongju.

So far, it's been peaceful, and apart from a few bandits, there's been little unrest.

King Jin did not recruit many soldiers, and the whole mansion seemed to be very prosperous.

As a large grain-producing mansion, the number of beggars in Cangzu Mansion is smaller than in other places, and as long as there is a piece of land to plant, basically they will not starve to death.

If it weren't for the effects of the man-made famine in previous years, Kurazu is estimated to be even more prosperous now.

After the Jin King raised his army, Cangzu Mansion did not resist and surrendered directly, without suffering from the disaster of soldiers, and the buildings in the city were well preserved.

At this time, the city is full of traffic, the flow of people is like weaving, the river is endless, and being in it makes people wonder if it is really a troubled time?

I saw that in the bustling mansion city, in a large courtyard, there were countless men and women cheering inside.

From time to time, you can hear the cry of "shepherd knowing, shepherding knowing", especially the loudest voice of women.

Outside the courtyard, there was a plain-looking man leaning against the wall, listening to the movement in the courtyard, quite helpless and bored.

The man was looking aimlessly from side to side when he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder.

"Yo, isn't this a thief? Why are you clubbing here? ”

The man was shocked and looked at the man who tapped him on the shoulder.

Seeing that it was a crazy teenager who he didn't know at all, the man was terrified.

He is none other than a famous thief saint in the rivers and lakes.

As a thief saint, he doesn't dare to say anything else, but when it comes to hiding and tracking, there is no one in the rivers and lakes who is stronger than him.

But the young man in front of him, who looked a little crazy, could easily approach him and pat himself on the shoulder.

I'm afraid his skills are still above himself.

Fortunately, it was a shot, if he used a knife just now, he would already be in a different place.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak? ”

Seeing that he didn't speak, the young man on the other side asked again.

Seeing this, the thief came back to his senses, took a deep breath and asked:

"Dare to ask Your Excellency which master of the rivers and lakes is you?"

"There is no name on the rivers and lakes, and I am not a person from the rivers and lakes."

The boy smiled,

"Just call me good karma."

"Brother Shanyuan is looking for me, why are you doing it?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're a kind person and want to make friends with you."

Familiar......

When the thief heard this, he knew that the other party should see that he was now disguised, and deliberately pointed to himself!

As he was talking, he saw a cow water pulling a cart over, and there was a woman in the cart.

"Brother, do you know this person?"

The woman is Miss Shen, and the brother in her mouth is Yeming.

"This is a legendary thief saint in the rivers and lakes, there are a lot of words about him, I have read several books!"

Ye Ming's words are true, when he and Cai Wei read various scripts together, they have indeed seen many related things about this person.

Although most of them are apocryphal, I have to say that it is very refreshing to watch.

The thief saw Yeming calling himself the name of the thief on the street, and his eyelids jumped.

After all, he is a thief, or a thief, he doesn't want to show his bottom, so he hurriedly pulled Yeming's sleeve:

"Brother Shanyuan, my current pseudonym is Bai Tang, please don't call me a thief in front of people."

When Ye Ming heard this, he showed an exaggerated smile:

"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone that you are a thief!"

Hearing Yeming say so loudly, the thief saint looked around nervously.

Fortunately, the sound in the yard was very loud and noisy, and no one noticed this side.

Hurry up, please be quiet in the night.

"Oh, whisper, you said it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Shh~~shh~~ Brother Shanyuan, I'm begging you, be quiet!"

The thief has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

If he hadn't known that the person in front of him was extraordinary, he would have the urge to run away.

"Thief...... Lao Bai, what are you doing here, you have a target in the yard? ”

Ye Ming put his arm around the shoulder of the thief saint and asked like a good buddy.

The thief glanced at him, a little reluctant to explain to this unknown guy who didn't seem to be normal.

It's just that he is now detained, and he has no resistance, and he said helplessly:

"No, I'm not here to steal, I'm waiting for someone."

"Wait for someone? Waiting for whom? ”

"Ahem, my lady is inside."

"Your lady, that Cui'er?"

"How did Brother Shanyuan know?"

"You know Lao Yang, right?"

"Old Yang...... You mean Yang Banxian? ”

"I have an old relationship with Lao Yang, so good that I can wear a pair of pants, I know everything about you."

Hearing Yeming say this, the thief suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

When he was able to bring Cui'er out of the Shouguo Mansion, he relied on that Yang Banxian.

Since this is a friend of Yang Banxian, he is also a master.

When you think about it this way, you can understand how easily you are approached.

After all, he is just a martial arts practitioner.

"You haven't said why your lady is in there?"

"Oh, that's right, today is the poetry meeting held by that Mu Yong, and my wife is also here to participate.

It's just that I don't like the man's way, so I didn't go in, and waited outside. ”

Knowing that this person should not be a bad person, the thief did not hide anything.

Miss Shen, who was listening quietly on the side, was a little surprised when she heard this, and asked:

"You mean, it's the talented Mu Yong who wrote 'The first break of the shower, the late to the long pavilion', and Mu Zhixin is holding a poetry meeting?"

Seeing Miss Shen asking, the thief nodded:

"That's right, it's the poetry party held by the guy who is obviously a big man, but he wants to die all day long, sigh for a long time, write love poems everywhere, and seduce women."

When Miss Shen saw that the thief saint described that talented man like this, she couldn't help but say:

"What do you know, Mu Zhixin is the person who really knows a woman's heart, otherwise how could he be called a 'Zhixin'."

Seeing that Miss Shen didn't like her words, and seeing that she was a little angry, the thief saint didn't argue, and said again and again:

"Yes, yes, what you said is right, it's me who is superficial, it's me who is coarse, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!

You shouldn't maliciously slander Mu Yong's talented ......"

Seeing this, Ye Ming squinted his eyes and glanced at the thief.

I always feel that his series of words is very fluent, as if he has practiced many times.

However, Miss Shen saw that the thief apologized so quickly and recognized the mistake so comprehensively, so it was difficult to say anything more for a while.

Ye Ming said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my little sister also knew that Mu Zhixin." ”

Miss Shen nodded and said, "Brother, I don't know, for those of us who live in the boudoir all day, there are not many facts that can be done.

It's not uncommon to read poems and songs to pass the time.

It's just that most of the words in the world are written by men and addressed to other men.

There are very few people who know a woman's mind well and are willing to write poems to women.

I also often read the poems of Mu Zhixin, and I think it is very in line with my heart, and I have reverence for him. ”

The thief pouted at Miss Shen's statement, but it was not easy to show it, so he just turned his head and didn't look at her.

Ye Ming smiled, put his arm around the thief's shoulder again, and leaned into his ear and smiled:

"Lao Bai, you have also seen it, my little sister also respects Mu Zhixin, why don't you take us in to see that Mu Zhixin?"

"Isn't it just a man who chirps like a girl, what's there to see?"

The thief muttered a little dissatisfied, but still nodded:

"Okay, there are a lot of people inside, you follow me, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to squeeze in."

As he spoke, the thief walked ahead, followed by Yeming and Miss Shen, and went to the courtyard.

This courtyard is the private residence of a big old man in the city.

I heard that Mu Yongda's talented man was going to hold a poetry meeting, and he specially vacated it.

At this time, the courtyard was crowded with people, both men and women.

Most of the women were a little fanatical, cheering constantly.

Most of the men came here with their wives.

There are also a small number of people who really pursue Mu Yong's talents.

There is a small three-story building in the courtyard.

Looking up at the crowded space, you can see a man dressed in white writing on the third-floor terrace.

When the women saw the figure, their eyes were full of reverence, and if someone hadn't stopped them, they would have rushed upstairs and said a few words to the man himself.

The thief led the two of them all the way forward, and soon came to a woman who was yelling.

The three of them crowded to the woman's side, and the woman didn't notice it, where she was shouting, "Mu Zhixin, Mu Zhixin!" ”

Seeing this, the thief's face turned dark, and he reached out and pulled the woman's sleeve.

The woman didn't look back, just flicked her arms, broke free from the sleeve of the thief's coat, and continued to shout and cheer upstairs.

Not only her, but most of the women around her are like this, and those older women seem a little calmer.

The thief pulled the woman's sleeve again, and the woman scolded impatiently:

"Who is so disgusting, can't you be annoyed!"

As he spoke, he looked to his side, and when he saw the thief, his tone was first stagnant, and then arrogant.

"What's the matter with you, don't you say a word, don't you look at it? What are you doing again? ”

"Ahem, I'll take a friend and his little sister to take a look."

This woman is Cui'er, after listening to the words of the thief sanctuary, she first glanced at Yeming, and then looked at Miss Shen.

"You also made a special trip to see Mu Zhixin?"

"Admired."

Seeing that Miss Shen was the same as herself, Cui'er was very happy, took Miss Shen's hand, looked like a good sister, and then shouted upstairs.

Miss Shen's eyes were also curious to look at the figure upstairs from time to time, but her cultivation was still there, and she didn't shout anything.

The thief squeezed into the crowd, looking out of place with the people around him, and said to Yeming a little boringly:

"Brother Shanyuan, I'll just say it, this thing is very boring, and a fool will yell at a man who is chirping, and it is out of manners."

Ye Ming nodded: "You're right, this is indeed a loss of manners." ”

It's hard to meet someone who agrees with his own concept, and the thief feels like meeting a confidant.

But the next moment, I heard Yeming say:

"It's out of place, but it's really fun!"

As he spoke, he also shouted "Mu Zhixin" with the people around him.

Thief: ......

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