retaliate

Chapter 18 Yang Lue is a rebel

Amidst the applause, Bao Dong came over at some unknown time and looked at him in surprise, "You were so free and easy just now!"

"Really?" Yang Xuan never cared about this.In the mountains, if you still think of something free and easy, Tiger Wolf will teach you to be a human being.

"If you don't believe me, look, those women are smiling at you!"

Yang Xuan didn't look at it, he took the food and found a place to bury his head in chewing.

Guozijian's food is really good. You can eat cooking cakes and hubing cakes. There are a lot of vegetables, and the key is mutton.

Bao Dong sat opposite him, took out his handkerchief, coughed twice, wiped his mouth with the handkerchief, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you like women?"

Yang Xuan raised his head, swallowed the food, and said, "One must eat enough before thinking of a woman."

Bao Dong coughed dryly, with a look of pain on his face, and was stunned for a long time, "What you said makes sense."

Yang Xuan asked curiously, "Do you have a bad voice?"

Bao Dong coughed dryly, "When you enter the Imperial College, you have to choose the direction of cultivation. What I choose is the affliction school, and you have to understand the affliction... The more you understand, the higher your cultivation level. You don't know, Siye is us. The head of the bitter faction. It's just that Siye's practice has gone wrong..."

Yang Xuan thought of Zhong Hui's elegant figure, always holding his hands behind his back, and asked in confusion, "What department is Professor Zhong?"

"elegant!"

Bao Dong stared dumbfoundedly as Yang Xuan went to cook twice, while the others were whispering.

"Isn't this kind of good food eaten since I was born?"

"It's from the country."

Everyone nodded, sure.Even though Yang Xuan had beautifully repelled the provocation against him before, the class thing erected an invisible railing between them and Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't care. After he was full, he wandered around the Imperial Prison with satisfaction, digesting food and getting acquainted with the environment.

Guozijian is very big, and you can see some terraces from time to time along the way. Some people are arguing on the terraces... No, Yang Xuan thinks that this is not a debate, but a clear talk.

Each student held the stag tail, and Yang Xuan felt very stupid with the light or heavy swinging of his emotions.He found the little forest and sat down under a tree.

With his back leaning against the rough tree trunk, there was a slight pain. Yang Xuan closed his eyes and thought about Zhao Sanfu carefully.

Why is he approaching me?
want to kill me?
Yang Xuan shook his head, feeling that it would not be.If you really want to kill him, the mirror platform does not need to use such means, this is the keenness of a hunter.

So what does he want to do?
Yang Xuan thought for a long time.

And Zhao Sanfu, who was on the mirror stage, also thought about it for a long time.

He squatted beside the small mud stove, and from time to time he reached out to lift the lid and sniffed the smell.Xin Quan, who was guarding his own pot of soup, scolded angrily: "Don't spoil the old man's soup, get out!"

Zhao Sanfu leaned against the door, squinting thinking about the situation after that.

Yang Xuan is not a fool, he knows this very well.

After learning that he is the person from the mirror stage, he will definitely stay away from himself.Zhao Sanfu smiled wryly, raised his eyes and said, "Master, the people in the mirror stage have no friends, right?"

Xin Quan thought about it carefully and shook his head seriously, "No."

……

Sitting under the tree, Yang Xuan thought of Zhao Sanfu's experience of carrying the He family for himself, and his own experience of being released from prison was very strange.With He's urination, he shouldn't have let him go.The Vice-General Han was inexplicably affectionate to him, but his posture was fake and embarrassing to the extreme.

He is persecuted!
Who will force Lieutenant General Han for me?
Wang's?

Yang Xuan shook his head, feeling that if Wang was going to make a move, he would not be secretive, but upright.

Yancheng?

Yancheng has recently been the brightest star in Chang'an City. Once he makes a move, it will definitely cause trouble in the city.

Who?
Yang Xuan was very distressed.

With footsteps approaching from behind, Yang Xuan frowned and shrank his body as if he was in the mountains, closing his eyes to listen.

"Can your family allow you to make friends outside?"

A young man is asking.

After a moment of silence, the young woman replied, "Guess."

The man said happily, "Yes."

The woman said, "You can guess."

Stupid!
Yang Xuan felt that the woman refused firmly from the beginning, but the man was at a loss.But he didn't know there was a saying called being in this mountain.

The man was frustrated and left.

Yang Xuan was thinking about something on his mind, and he thought of Yancheng.The stubbornness of this thin old man is admirable.For his own ideals, he dared to roar at the god-like family of five, and dared to cut their flesh.

What is my ideal?
Yang Xuan thought of his own experience.The officials of Yuanzhou are like gods, and the life and death of the people are in their minds.Some people were annexed and went to the county to file a petition for help, but they were beaten out by rambunctious sticks. Later, the family disappeared.

When the villagers mentioned this, they just sighed and felt that it had nothing to do with them.But Yang Xuan feels that such a thing is not far away. If you don't speak at this moment, when those powerful and powerful people cast their greedy eyes on you, who will speak for you?

After arriving in Chang'an, He's unscrupulousness deeply shocked Yang Xuan. He did not expect that He could make Jin Wuwei bow his head, and He's action to surround and kill Yancheng made his heart chill.

Is this really the wealthy?

So this is the Tang Dynasty?

He vaguely felt that he had to do something, but he didn't know how.

In the face of these injustices...what should I do?
Yang Xuan raised his hand...

The woman behind her snorted coldly, "Looking like a dog, you are not as masculine as today's freshman, and dare to take action in the face of provocation. If you have the courage of today's freshman, how can I associate with you? ?"

Bah!
The trunk vibrated, and the woman leaning on the trunk came around, stunned.

Yang Xuan stood there in amazement, still maintaining the posture of slapping the tree trunk.

"I...I..." Yang Xuan was embarrassed, "I didn't mean to."

The compliment was heard by the client, and the girl fled.

Yang Xuan scratched his head and smiled helplessly.

There was only one class in the afternoon, and it was taught by an old gentleman.After entering, the old gentleman looked at the crowd with cloudy eyes and said, "If you want to go up, go up, if you don't want to go up, just leave."

Bao Dong was the first to get up. Seeing Yang Xuan in a daze, he winked, and then the students all got up and ran away.

This……

After leaving the school building, Bao Dong explained: "The afternoon class is just bragging... No, it's about the seniors who are talking about metaphysics, um, you know."

It turned out to be a bragging conference!

Yang Xuan asked, "What can I do that afternoon?"

Bao Dong looked weak, raised his eyebrows, "At will."

The next moment, the two appeared outside the Guozijian.

"It is also fate to meet and become a classmate today. I treat you." Bao Dong knew from Yang Xuan's lunch size that the economic situation of this classmate was not optimistic, so he said boldly.

Yang Xuan frowned and said, "Are you drinking?"

Bao Dong nodded, "Yes."

drink wine?Yang Xuan thought about it, and he still had the money to ask for it once.But after entering the brothel in Pingkangfang, Yang Xuan felt that his money was far behind.

"Young man is so handsome."

"Come, come to me."

Surrounded by several prostitutes, Yang Xuan cast a cramped look at Bao Dong for help.

Bao Dong laughed, coughed a few times, and went upstairs with a female prostitute in his arms, and ordered, "Just sleep."

A prostitute squeezed over and kissed Yang Xuan's face hard.Yang Xuan blushed and touched his face, looking at the powder on his hands, he suddenly panicked, pushed the prostitutes away and ran away.

"Hahahaha!"

The unscrupulous laughter of the prostitutes came from behind, Yang Xuan rushed out of the brothel, wiped the lip prints on his face, and slipped away without looking back.

Yang Xuan walked all the way to the outside of the imperial city, and stood hesitantly.

"Who are you looking for?"

The sergeant guarding the gate was wearing a helmet and armor, looking extremely mighty.Seeing Yang Xuan wandering outside, he seemed to have bad intentions.

Just as Yang Xuan wanted to speak, he saw Zhao Sanfu and two men in black clothes coming out. He waved, but Zhao Sanfu turned a blind eye.

Does this mean that I know my identity and it is useless?
Yang Xuan felt relieved, but Zhao Sanfu was the first friend he made in this world. Thinking of this, Yang Xuan felt a little sad.

Bah!
The shoulder was slapped heavily, but Yang Xuan was not alert this time.Before he turned his head, someone behind him said impatiently, "Juniang is singing at Pingkangfang today, and there is no place to stand until late, hurry up!"

Yang Xuan turned around and said, "I don't prostitute!"

Zhao Sanfu hooked his shoulders and said wickedly, "A man doesn't prostitute, so can he be friends with both hands? Boy, today I'll take you to see what beauty is."

The two walked away shoulder to shoulder.

Yang Xuan came to Pingkangfang for the second time today. When he entered a brothel, he saw a lot of people inside, and someone shouted: "Juniang, this old man has prepared [-] yuan today, just for a night of fun!"

[-] dollars just for one-night happiness...

The poor Yang Xuan was a little confused.

"Dream!" Zhao Sanfu said contemptuously: "Juniang is not that kind of person, otherwise, she would have been accepted by the powerful."

Are you not selling yourself?
Yang Xuan knew that there was a type of person called a nun.

Prostitutes and tricks seem similar, but they are far from each other.

One uses his body to make money, the other uses his skills to make money.

In the sound of silk and bamboo, Yang Xuan concealed his nervousness and asked, "His Majesty is so arrogant, why didn't His Majesty take action?"

Zhao Sanfu shook his head, "That's Yang's watchdog. Yang's power is huge, and His Majesty can't use force. It's like Jiu Niang, I think there is someone behind her, otherwise why can she be alone?"

Yang Xuan just waited for this opportunity, "Last time you said filial piety to the emperor, why haven't I heard of this emperor?"

Zhao Sanfu smiled bitterly, "You didn't have a good time studying in Yuanzhou, so of course you didn't know. Filial piety to the emperor was the crown prince of Emperor Xuande and Empress Wu. The filial emperor poisoned the emperor at the beginning, and was immediately killed by the emperor, but later the emperor and the queen were together. Qi regretted it, and gave a posthumous gift to the emperor... ah! The royal affairs, I can't figure it out."

It turned out to be the case.

Yang Xuan vowed to make up for the history of the Tang Dynasty.

But what he needs to figure out now is whether this Yang Lue and this Yang Lue are the same person, preferably not.If not, he considers himself an innocent man.

"What does Yang Lue look like?" Yang Xuan asked.

Zhao Sanfu felt that the younger brother had many problems, but remembering that he had just arrived in Chang'an, he was full of problems, so he said: "Yang Lue... When the emperor of Xiaojing was killed by the poison, it was rumored that he escaped with his children. People chased and killed but failed. As for looks... I was a child more than ten years ago..."

Probably not.

Yang Xuan's eyelids were twitching because Zhao Sanfu mentioned more than ten years ago.

"Have you ever caught this person?"

Yang Xuan thought of the three men, one of whom was killed by himself with a poison needle.

Yes, those three were wearing black clothes.

Zhao Sanfu turned sideways, saw Yang Xuan's face turning red and breathing rapidly, he smiled and said, "But you can't wait to see Jiuniang? Wait a minute."

He did not answer whether he had caught Yang Lue, but Yang Xuan had already got the answer.

The three men who were chasing Yang Lue were dressed in similar clothes to Zhao Sanfu. Yang Xuan only saw the people on the mirror platform in Chang'an City wearing clothes of this style and color.

But why was Yang Lue being hunted down?

Yang Xuan wanted to be filial to the emperor and was killed by the poison, but didn't Emperor Xuande and the empress who later became emperor regretted it?It was also a posthumous gift of honoring the emperor, which was obviously a misunderstanding.Since it was a misunderstanding, why continue to hunt down Yang Lue?

Someone in front of him raised his hand and shouted.

"Niniang!"

"Niniang came out!"

Zhao Sanfu also raised his hand and shouted, fascinated.

The music started, and a woman in a white dress walked out slowly.The two maids beside her blocked her face with their stag tails in their hands.A maid raised the drumstick on the side and gently lowered it.With the sound of a drum, the stag tail dodged away, revealing that beautiful face.

"Niniang!"

The cheers were deafening.

Zhao Sanfu turned sideways and saw Yang Xuan was also shouting, so he couldn't help laughing, and shouted, "Then Yang Lue is a rebel!"

Zhao Sanfu immediately followed the crowd and shouted wildly.In the cheers, Yang Xuan said stubbornly: "He is not!"

(End of this chapter)