Jing Ming turned his head and stared, but he was stunned, he was surprised that such a down-to-earth word would come out of the mouth of this top Confucian, if it weren't for the blue sky and the day, people would want to slap themselves to confirm whether this was the truth.

Yu Jingyang, this scholar was pestled in the crowd, dressed plainly like him, but he was not so conspicuous at the moment.

The young man wondered if this guy would let himself go after entering the ascension period, blinked, hid the bribe he was going to give Miss Su behind him, and said, "Lord Shoufu, why did you think of looking for me when you are so free?"

It's okay not to mention it, this mention of Yu Jingyang's eyes is like a lotus flower, shining, no matter how you look at it, I don't feel like I'm holding back any good fart.

If it were an ordinary person, Jing Ming would have slapped him and told him to get out, since he saw that Yu Jingyang even dared to calculate the mythical Taixuan Sword real person, the young man not only mentioned it many times in his heart, but if he really offended this guy, then he must not be killed.

Scholars are not only terrible in fighting, but also unique in their ability to calculate.

Yu Jingyang had something to do before he went to the Three Treasures Palace, made an invitation, and invited Jing Ming to go with him.

Unfortunately, Jing Ming remembered that he just had something to ask the first assistant who was in charge of the government, and after letting Yu Jingyang take the first step, he fell half a position to follow.

Yu Jingyang seemed to be able to read minds, and said, "Little friend, if you have something, just say it." ”

Jing Ming said: "It's just a little trivial, I don't know if my uncle has a fortune." ”

After spending all his savings, Jing Ming began to weigh the identity of his uncle, and wanted to come to the emperor to canonize him personally.

The young man was short of money, and at this time he kept telling himself: 'Calm, you must be calm, and after the person in front of him confirms that he has a fortune, he will slowly ask him how much money he has a month, where he will receive it, when he will receive it, and whether he needs to open a slip and other details.

The most unwanted smile in the world is the awkward smile when you withdraw money.

Yu Jingyang smiled, feeling that he had to popularize the bureaucratic system of Zhongyan for the young man in front of him, and said: "Don't you know, Uncle is title is not a fief, and you don't have a fief, so the state doesn't pay for it, but don't worry, Xiaoyou, General Jingchen is different, the thirteen counties of the fief, the thirteen counties of the food yi, the tax income of the thirteen counties minus all kinds of expenses, and the oil is still rich." ”

Jing Ming's face is not good-looking, his father is far away on the sideline, and when his money comes, he will already drink the northwest wind.

"Come... ," Yu Jingyang beckoned the boy to walk deeper into the street.

In the end, it is the heart of a teenager, and the current urgency has been solved, the teenager is not really in a hurry to ask for money, but listening to the uncle's lack of money, his heart is quite empty.

In the past few days, the streets of Fengtian City have become more and more lively, and people have come and gone.

Anything can happen when there are too many people, no, there are two street vendors who scuffle on the street because of land problems, and suddenly a lot of people gather around.

There is a huge disparity between the two vendors, one is thin as a bamboo pole, and the other is fat and oily.

If it is an ordinary thing, how dare the thin man do it with the fat man, but now the thin man is not afraid, and he has taken the initiative to scuffle with the fat man many times, and there are few people who persuade and fight on the street, but there are those who secretly push and cheer.

Suddenly, the young man asked, "Who do you think will win?"

Yu Jingyang didn't look at the farce on the street, but looked at the young man, and said with a smile: "I think the fat man will win." ”

"Smack," the young man clapped his hands excitedly, and said proudly: "Sir, you are wrong, don't you see it, although the thin man's strength is not strong, but his eyes reveal a very strong force, dare to work hard, the fat man has a face of horizontal meat, most of them are useless, I want to be scared away by the thin man in a short time." ”

Sure enough, the thin man picked up a sharp short knife on the meat stall, and didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, slashing left and right, don't look at the fat man's big physique, and the thoughtfulness of the small life, he jumped away from his feet, wiped the sweat on his head, and said: "Thin four, count you ruthless, Lao Tzu will give this stall to you." ”

As he spoke, he immediately packed up his things and left.

The thin man took it when he saw it in his hand, and he was unforgiving on his mouth, and roared: "Don't let me see it in the future, I will stab you once when I see you." ”

Jing Ming turned his head, clapped his hands as if he had successfully stumped the teacher's students, and said, "Sir, you miscalculated this time..... I was about to say a few words of pride, but I couldn't say anything more.

Yu Jingyang's eyes were clear.

It's like saying, 'If you want to win so much, let you win once.'" ’

Such a dull victory, how could Jing Ming have the heart to take it out.

"Please come with me," Yu Jingyang took another step, he took the young man into a very normal shop, this is a restaurant, three or five guests are eating, the idle shopkeeper tilted his head and leaned on the table, bored with his fingers to draw circles, the shopkeeper fiddled with abacus beads, totaling today's gains and losses.

The diners didn't realize that Yu Jingyang might be going to eat, and it was none of his business.

The shopkeeper didn't find out that the guests entered the store because they were too involved in the circle?

The shopkeeper didn't find that the guests entered the store, could it be that the abacus beads showed a big loss this month, and the loss even lost the spirit of business, and chose to turn a blind eye to the guests?

Yu Jingyang took the boy into the store like this, as if walking in a dream, and no one could see it.

At this time, Yu Jingyang turned his head and smiled wittily, and said, "Welcome to the wind net...."

I saw that the spider webs hanging upside down in the corner of the hotel house turned into lines, these lines became denser and denser, and a moment of effort was as dense as a sweater, Jing Ming's eyes were full of flowers, and the stars moved directly from the downtown street to the place in front of him, three or five small bungalows, where a large number of silk threads circulated in the sky, and some light occasionally flashed in the silk threads.

Even Liu Ru, the prince of Liang State, has heard of the existence of the wind net, Jing Ming, as the son of a general, naturally knows a little bit about it, and it is rumored that it is an extremely mysterious organization, and almost all kinds of major events have the shadow of the wind net.

Jing Ming looked at the bungalows in front of him, the houses were very ordinary, they were all made of earth, the outside was painted with a layer of simple white ash, and the doors were all made of ordinary wood. There was a squeak, and if the boy jumped up and looked at it at this time, he would find that the headquarters of the wind network organization was shabby more than just a little bit in front of him, and the top of the row of earthen houses was made of thatch, fortunately, such a secret place was shrouded in heavy formations, and it was impermeable, otherwise how many pots would have to be used to catch the dripping water after heavy rain.

Yu Jingyang didn't seem to have any intention of taking the boy into the wind net.

Just took Jing Ming around the periphery of these rows of houses, and on the way to visit, the scholar pretended to be mysterious and didn't speak, and Jing Ming kept muttering in his heart what the hell this guy was going to do.

Within a few minutes, the two of them were back in place.

Yu Jingyang's face was mellow, with a three-point smile, and said something that made Jing Ming realize if his ears were broken and he heard it wrong, he said: "You have also seen the situation here, and I brought you here not for anything else, but I want you to donate some money." ”

Jing Ming's eyes widened, his neck tilted forward, and said, "What?"

It seems that Yu Jingyang is already very skilled in pulling donations, and his purpose is very clear, and he said: "Xiaoyou, I know you don't have money, but your father, the general Dongxing King, is rich, as long as you repair a book and ask for a hundred thousand taels of silver, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

Yu Jingyang's move was also a helpless move.

He played chess with Liu Ru, and the news from the wind network was not for anything else, and this month's salary had not yet been paid, so he had to find a way to be the leader.

Who knew that after Yu Jingyang entered the palace, the emperor was about to look for him.

The emperor is wearing an ordinary dress, the texture of the clothes is not very precious, the fine linen is used, because of the many pulp washing, the fading is serious, and the ordinary and solid people have long been lost, and only this diligent and thrifty Zhao Gaochi is reluctant to throw it away, when only the two monarchs and ministers are left, Zhao Gaochi does not have the prestige of the emperor, and Yu Jingyang has no restraint of the minister.

Yu Jingyang moved a stool and sat down beside Zhao Gaochi.

Zhao Gaochi then spoke: "Old fish, we have spent a lot of money on the war with Liang Guo over the years, right?"

Yu Jingyang nodded: "Yes, the soldiers and horses have not moved the grain and grass first, and every time the general asks for credit, he does not forget to ask for the grain and grass and military salary, and in the past ten years, almost all the national taxes have been used." ”

Zhao Gaochi's mouth wrinkled, and he said, "Do you say that our people are rich?"

Yu Jingyang pondered for a moment and said: "The people have more than enough food and clothing, and the wealth is still a little worse, but the nobles have more money in their hands. ”

Zhao Gaochi raised one foot and stepped on the bench and said, "After so many years of fighting, it's time to recuperate." ”

The more Yu Jingyang chatted, the more he felt that something was wrong, listening to the emperor's meaning, it seemed that he was going to cut the funds, where did he dare to sit, stood up and abided by the etiquette of the monarch and ministers, and saluted: "Your Majesty, Fengwang's military salary this month has not been spent, please help approve a note/child." ”

Zhao Gaochi has never been ambiguous about the cost of the wind network in the past, but now the emperor only has five years to live, and he does not plan to use the remaining five years on merits, but wants to make achievements in people's livelihood conditions, and said: "The country has entered a stable state, and unnecessary expenditures should be reduced, Jingyang...... You go to the household department to receive 50,000 taels of special funds, and talk to your brothers about it, and when it's time to disperse, you will disperse. ”

Even the disbanding fee has to be halved, of course Yu Jingyang doesn't agree, and is ready to fight for it with an iron head.

Who knew that Zhao Gaochi had already had a set of evasions for funds, holding the emperor's shelf, half-crooked on the dragon chair, waving his hand and saying: "Lord Shoufu, there is a lack of widows, you can retreat if there is nothing to do." ”

Yu Jingyang is a scholar in the end, he can't play a scoundrel, he can only lose his temper and even save the emperor with a salute, throw his sleeves and leave.

Yu Jingyang is honest, he told Jing Ming why he didn't get the money from the emperor, he said it so miserably, the purpose was nothing else, that is, he didn't want to cut off the wind net, and hoped that Jing Ming could win over the King of the East Star for a long time.

Jing Ming directly blew his hair and roared: "No money, how do I know if my father has money." ”

Even a thousand taels of silver, the young man didn't have the face to open his mouth to Jing Chen, this 100,000 taels is huge, how dare he open his mouth, at this moment he began to look around, wanting to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible.

Yu Jingyang is determined to scrape money from Jing Chen.

At this moment, he was sitting on the ground without skin and face, and he didn't know what tricks he had made, so he had more books in his hands out of thin air, and watched them with relish.

Jing Ming looked at the thick book in Yu Jingyang's hand, and he was worried, it was so thick that when he saw it, he was still waiting to give Miss Su a gift, it was easy to change after a long delay.

At this time, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Old man, do you know the story of teaching a man to fish rather than teaching him to fish?"