retaliate

Chapter 138 Manslaughter
After leaving the mine, Yang Xuan took people to Tao County.

Jiang Cunzhong and Zhang Du came to welcome him.

"Go, go to the brothel!"

The three of them walked forward with their shoulders crossed, and Wang Laoer behind was a little puzzled.

"Lang Jun doesn't want to whore, so why did he go to the brothel? Isn't it a loss?"

The old thief looked at him with eyes that look like a fool, "Your Majesty doesn't prostitute because of his waist."

"Isn't that going in vain?" Wang Laoer became more and more puzzled.

The old thief slapped him, "I can touch it!"

Wang Laoer touched his thigh and shook his head, "I don't feel anything."

"That's a woman."

"But aren't women's thighs meat?"

"..."

Seeing that the old thief was speechless, Wang Laoer became even more proud. The old thief coughed dryly, "I can still watch it."

"What's the point of reading?" Wang Lao Er sighed, "Isn't it written in your book... that your eyes are full and your eggs are starved to death?"

Old thief: "..."

The three of them entered the brothel, but Yang Xuan really didn't want to go whoring.

"Just sing and dance."

Two prostitutes leaned against him, and the one on the left said, "Does the gentleman look down on slaves?"

"No." Yang Xuanzhen didn't look down on prostitutes, but that idiot Suzaku showed him a lot about the consequences of whoring, and the consequences of young people who don't know how to take care of their waists.

"Then why don't you move?" The prostitute blew lightly next to his ear, and seeing his ears starting to turn red, she couldn't help but smile coquettishly.

"Just follow it." Suzaku said lazily.

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, "No."

The two prostitutes thought it was saying no to them.

"Actually it's not impossible."

"Ahem!" Yang Xuan coughed dryly.

What is the solution?

"Use casings."

I believe in your evil!

Yang Xuan said solemnly: "I have been studying for many years, and I want to cultivate a righteous spirit."

The prostitute smiled coquettishly, "Hey! That slave can also help the gentleman to raise his spirit!"

The prostitute on the other side asked cooperatively, "What kind of energy do you want?"

"Angry!"

Fuck!

Yang Xuan was harassed by two prostitutes, blushing like a monkey's buttocks, sitting there kneeling with his legs apart, looking weird.

"Hehehe!" A prostitute couldn't help laughing when she saw this, "Mr., come on!"

The hot-blooded boy was moved.

"Cough cough!"

The old thief appeared outside, and said respectfully, "Mr. Lang, Yi Niang has an explanation."

"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan even had some red eyes.

The old thief came in and looked at the two prostitutes coldly.

The faces of the two prostitutes are also pink, it can be seen that they have been coveting this young man Yang Xuan for a long time, and they are waiting to join hands to harvest chickens.

The old thief said in a low voice: "Yiniang said that whoever sleeps with Mr. Lang has to write it down and observe it in the next year. If they give birth to... the seed, they have to take their mother and child away."

Yang Xuan was dumbfounded.

"You're finished!" Suzaku said, "Someone has to watch you share the bed with a woman, record the days, and calculate whether the time of conception is your species."

Is going to a brothel so troublesome?

In a year, we have to observe how many clients this prostitute receives, when she is pregnant, and whose child it is...

Desire receded like a tide.

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "Music, dance."

The two prostitutes swore that they had teased Tong Ziji so much that they couldn't help themselves, but at this moment Tong Ziji had a holy look on his face.

This……

The subsequent singing can be described as a melodious sound, and the dancing can be regarded as extremely seductive.

But that boy's will was determined to the extreme, and his face was calm.

Leave later.

Two prostitutes went to the lobby, and a few good prostitutes came to discuss technology.

"How about that broiler chicken? But it has a long stamina?"

"Hey!" A female prostitute sighed: "I was tempted at the beginning, but somehow later on, no matter how we tease her, it's useless, like a master of Taoism."

"A boy chicken can escape unscathed under the cooperation of the two of you?"

"he came."

Yang Xuan went downstairs.

Several prostitutes were surprised.

After Yang Xuan went out, someone said in surprise: "Could he be an expert who came to experience the world of mortals?"

When they saw Yang Xuan and Jiang Cunzhong reconciling, the two prostitutes were a little disappointed, and one of them sighed, "I had a way to make him fall before."

Another asked, "How?"

"Fall him down!"

……

Yang Xuan went to the Jiedu envoy's mansion.

"Meet Zhong Cheng."

Huang Chunhui still looked like he was dying, "What are you doing here?"

"Zhong Cheng!" Yang Xuan sighed, "I offended the Vasie Department in Taiping County."

Liao Jin next to him smiled and said, "How did you offend Hua Zhuo?"

Yang Xuan said: "The last time He Lianchun came to mediate the dispute between the two sides, the official went to represent Chen Zhou and tricked Hua Zhuo. Hua Zhuo vowed to level Taiping County."

Huang Chunhui hummed a few times, but did not respond.

Old fox, this is knowing that I came to ask for a crossbow... Yang Xuan glanced at Liao Jin, "Deputy envoy."

Liao Jin has friendship with him, but at the moment he is like a client who lifts his trousers, and there is nothing he can do to help him.

"Crossbows are sharp weapons, and there are not many in northern Xinjiang. I gave them to you, will others give them to you?" Seeing his grief and anger, Liao Jin couldn't help laughing, "If you want it, you can do it, what's the benefit?"

This girl is just like doing business!
Yang Xuan said helplessly: "Can it only be exchanged?"

Huang Chunhui nodded and muttered, "Do you still want to take it for nothing?"

Jiang Cunzhong and Zhang Du looked at each other, feeling that Yang Xuan was too immature compared with these shameless old ghosts.

Yang Xuan said in grief and indignation: "It's good."

Huang Chunhui said lightly, "What's the benefit?"

Yang Xuan said: "The official document method passed down from Chenzhou, dare I ask, can it be used in Tao County?"

Liao Jin nodded, "Yes, what do you mean?"

Only now did Yang Xuan show his majesty, "It's an invention of a subordinate official, and I don't know how much it will save Beijiang."

Huang Chunhui opened his eyes and took a serious look at Yang Xuan for the first time.

Zhang Du shouted: "Zhong Cheng promises a thousand gold!"

Jiang Cunzhong said solemnly: "Zhongcheng is really a role model for my generation!"

Huang Chunhui scolded: "Little bastard, give it to him!"

Yang Xuan returned with a full load, Liao Jin and Huang Chunhui smiled at each other.

"It's rare for Zhongcheng to suffer." Liao Jin laughed.

Huang Chunhui said indifferently: "Taiping is not calm. The situation in northern Xinjiang seems to be stable recently, but the old man feels that there is an undercurrent. If he doesn't come today, the old man has to worry about how to find an excuse to support him with some weapons."

Liao Jin said with a smile: "That brat still feels that he is unparalleled in resourcefulness, Jiang Cunzhong and Zhang Du are still beating and drumming. By the way, will the court respond to this?"

Huang Chunhui's old eyes drooped, "The documents came earlier, and King Wei came to northern Xinjiang."

Liao Jin was startled, "Why did he come to Northern Xinjiang?"

"Comfort the soldiers and civilians on behalf of His Majesty." Huang Chunhui stretched out his hand on the charcoal basin and moved it slowly, and there was a hint of coldness in his drooping old eyes, "The king of Yue went to the southern border."

"Is this ordering the prince to monitor the frontier?" Liao Jin connected the events of the past few years in his mind, and raised his eyes.

"Understood?" Huang Chunhui asked with his eyelids still drooping.

"That idiot Zhang Chumao, and the four surnames of the family behind them." Liao Jin understood, "The Northern Border Military Envoy is really in their hands, and His Majesty may not be able to sleep well in Chang'an."

"Ok!"

"Zhongcheng, have you figured it out a long time ago?"

"Ok!"

"No wonder Zhang Chumao was jumping up and down in Taoxian city, but you ignored it. It turns out that you have been watching him make a fool of himself!"

"Ok!"

"Zhong Cheng!"

"Zhong Cheng!"

Damn!

Fell asleep.

Liao Jin took a bamboo clip to plan some charcoal ash to cover the edge of the red charcoal, got up and went out, and carefully closed the door, leaving a gap.

He whispered to the people outside the door, "Tell them not to disturb Zhongcheng."

"Yes!"

Indoors, the half-covered charcoal fire slowly emits heat.

Huang Chunhui just sat on his knees, with his hands on the desk, and his head dozed off bit by bit.Occasionally, he would click his mouth and suck the saliva that flowed out.

Just dozed off happily.

……

Three hundred crossbows are in hand.

Yang Xuan affectionately caressed the long-range strike weapon he had coveted for a long time, and praised: "Good baby!"

After arriving in Taiping County, Nan He was overjoyed by the three hundred crossbows, and immediately mobilized 300 criminals to practice familiarization.

"With a wave of three hundred crossbow arrows, how many people will die if the enemy forces attack intensively?"

Seeing a wave of crossbows covering the distance, Yang Xuan couldn't help but wonder: "What if there are ten thousand crossbows?"

Nan He's eyeballs are all straight, obviously beautiful, "That... overwhelming!"

"The Qin army is best at washing the ground with crossbows, and it was the same in the Han Dynasty." Suzaku reminded Yang Xuan that the world where crossbows are played is the big brother.

The crossbow drills are in full swing, and other drills have not been missed. For this reason, Yang Xuan leaves early and returns late, which makes Yiniang feel distressed, and frequently cooks some soup to nourish his body.

Until one morning, Yang Xuan sat on the head, nosebleeds poured into the bowl...

The healer Chen Huagu, who was rumored to be better at treating animals than people, came, and after taking a pulse check, his complexion was serious as if he was terminally ill.

Everyone couldn't help feeling uneasy.

"How?" Cao Ying asked.

Yiniang shouted, "Why panic? Feel your pulse again."

Chen Huagu stroked the whiskers of the rat, coughed dryly, "It's all right."

Yiniang was furious, "Then why did you look dead just now?"

Chen Huagu said: "The old man just now has gas in his stomach, and it hurts."

"So that's how it is." Cao Ying felt relieved, "I've read medical books, and I need medicine to smooth this qi. Carrots are also fine."

Chen Huagu shook his head, "This old man has his own methods!"

"What method?" The so-called good doctor is not a good look, and scholars are just like this.After filial piety to the emperor, Cao Ying spent many years and read many medical books.

It's just that no one in the family dared to try it on him, and he always regretted it.When I saw the doctor today, I couldn't help but feel very cordial, and wanted to learn a thing or two.

Chen Huagu stood up and walked outside, rubbing her abdomen vigorously with her hands.

Immediately, his complexion changed slightly, and he turned around to salute, "The old man bid farewell."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Chen Huagu walked down the steps with difficulty, and suddenly looked at Zhen Siwen who was sending him off, "Please stay away."

Zhen Siwen was surprised, "Why?"

"It's going to be windy down there."

What do you mean?
Zhen Siwen was still thinking about it, but Chen Huagu already had a fart.

What the hell!

Zhen Siwen stopped while covering his nose.

"Hey!" Chen Huagu stopped and clamped his legs, "Stop it! Stop it!"

Zhen Siwen was a little afraid of this person, "What's wrong?"

Chen Huagu turned around slowly, his face pale, "Thunder is coming! Where is the toilet?"

……

Yang Xuan ate light food for two days, and the days returned to good.

After breakfast, we went to tour the city.

The people are very enthusiastic.

"Mingfu is patrolling the city!"

"Yes!"

"Did Ming Fu eat?"

"Just ate."

"..."

Yang Xuan was all smiles, and he couldn't see any majesty at all.

After returning in a circle, Yang Xuan led people out of the city.

Today's practice was very smooth, whether it was the crossbow or the spear formation, they were all excellent.

"With the Death Battalion as the team, and the old leading the new, this is a strong team."

Yang Xuan was very satisfied.

"Lang Jun, I'm hungry." Wang Laoer said when he was hungry, and never concealed it.

Yang Xuan asked: "How's the meal today?"

Zhao Youcai said happily: "There is meat."

"That's right." Yang Xuan said, "So today I will have dinner with the soldiers."

This is a means of winning people's hearts.

The army is a gold-swallowing beast, not only referring to equipment, but also three meals a day.

The convoy came slowly from the city, buckets of steaming food.

"queue!"

Those who maintained order were shouting and cursing.

"Mingfu!"

The sergeant in line found Yang Xuan.

Suddenly the atmosphere changed.

The person in front said in panic: "Please also ask the Ming Palace to come forward."

Ha ha!

Yang Xuan smiled, and said earnestly: "The rules are there, not only to restrain the soldiers. Generals should also be within the rules, otherwise how can they be prohibited?"

The newcomers were all moved.

A feeling that Mingfu is his own people arises spontaneously.

Sure enough, such means are necessary...Yang Xuan pointed at Zhao Youcai, "Old brothers know that when I led them to practice, I practiced as they did. Otherwise, how could I have the face to call them brothers?"

The atmosphere instantly became extremely harmonious.

"Little Xuanzi, you really are a master at applying what you have learned." The green light flickered slowly, as if in deep thought.

When it was Yang Xuan's turn, the sergeant obviously stopped shaking his hands and gave him a few extra pieces of meat.

Yang Xuan and more than ten sergeants squatted together to eat, put a piece of meat into his mouth, and immediately wanted to vomit blood.

This is so fishy...

It's time for the cook to sacrifice to heaven!

But he looked at those sergeants, the food was extraordinarily sweet.A piece of meat was torn back and forth with his teeth, but he was reluctant to eat it.

Yang Xuan sighed, "It's so hard to practice every day, how can I do without meat?"

He distributed some pieces of meat in the bowl to several sergeants.

Several sergeants panicked, Yang Xuan said: "It's because I, the county magistrate, didn't do a good job, making it difficult for brothers to eat meat."

Several sergeants choked up and ate the meat, not knowing what it was like.

After Ming Fu finished his meal, he got up and left quietly.

The soldiers looked at his back and felt that he was as tall as a mountain.

A sergeant said with tears in his eyes, "I am willing to die for the Ming government!"

All the way around Ermei Mountain, when he could see the county town, Yang Xuan saw a number of riders in front of him entangled with an old man on a bullock cart.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Xuan rode over.

The old man on the bullock cart couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw him, "Mingfu, these nobles want to commandeer the villain's bullock cart to pick up people in Lin'an, but the villain is sick..."

Four arrogant men stood in front of the bullock cart. The leading man looked arrogant even after knowing Yang Xuan's identity, "Yang Xuan, magistrate of Taiping County?"

Your mother didn't teach you manners?
Yang Xuan was sullen in his heart, and said lightly: "It is Yang."

The man stepped forward and reached out to pat the head of his war horse, casually.

The war horse stood up abruptly.

"Shut up!"

As soon as Yang Xuan clamped the horse's belly, the horse's two front hooves stomped forward violently.

The man stood there, and just got hit by a horse's hoof.

Bah!
The man fell to the ground without saying a word, his body trembled a few times, and he remained motionless.

The three men seemed to be frightened and stupid, and they trembled all over.

No.

It's trembling.

One of them stepped forward, knelt down on one knee and felt the man's pulse, raised his head and shouted loudly, "Shang Langjun is dead!"

Yang Xuan was also very confused, and the old thief said indifferently: "Everyone has seen it. This person went to pat Lang Jun's horse. The horse had a bad temper and trampled him to death. Even if this matter goes to Chang'an, Lang Jun will still be in trouble." Be polite."

A man howled, "This is King Wei's brother-in-law!"

King Wei's brother-in-law?

What is King Wei's brother-in-law doing here?

Yang Xuan was also dumbfounded.

……

At this moment, outside the city gate of Lin'an County, Liu Qing and a group of officials "reluctantly" sent off Wei Wang Li Yan.

"Your Majesty, Taiping is poor!"

Lu Qiang persuaded almost earnestly: "Your Majesty, you can stay in Lin'an."

King Wei said indifferently: "Lin'an is too quiet. I heard that the three major ministries are about to move. I'm afraid Taiping County is not peaceful. So, I will go to Taiping to stay. You can send people to Taiping if you have something to do."

Liu Qing smiled wryly, "Yes."

Although he hoped that the prince would stay away from Lin'an, the life in Taiping might be difficult.

King Wei got on his horse and asked, "Shang Jue has gone?"

Huang Ping, an aide beside him, said: "Mr. Shang Lang took people to Daqianzhan, and he should have arrived in Taiping by now."

King Wei said with satisfaction: "Shang Jue is impetuous in his work, this time he should sharpen his skills."

He took people away.

Liu Qing watched dumbly, Lu Qiang said in a low voice: "Master, King Wei is cruel! You have to send someone to tell Yang Xuan."

Liu Qing sighed, "King Wei is cruel, I don't know if going to Taiping this time is a blessing or a disaster. Let people go, don't follow King Wei, leave later."

Lu Qiang comforted: "Although King Wei is cruel, but Yang Xuan is clever, I think the two of them can help each other."

(End of this chapter)