retaliate

Chapter 28 The Hypocrite

"Yi Niang."

"The slave is here."

"Where have you been all these years?" Yang Xuan asked.

Yi Niang said, "The slaves have been in Taoism all these years."

Yang Xuan asked a very realistic question, "Didn't Aye leave me a sum of money?"

Yi Niang was stunned, and then giggled: "No! Alang is a great scholar, and a great scholar doesn't love money."

Yang Xuan asked, "Then can you make money?"

Yi Niang thought for a while: "Slave can go to the brothel, and if you think about it, you can become the top card."

Hey!
Yang Xuan knew that he had to raise one more person.

Yi Niang gritted her teeth and went to write a letter to Yang Lue.

"Old dog, you didn't even prepare money for Lang Jun?"

She sat by the window with her chin resting.

"The lonely day is like the incense in the Taoist temple."

She started writing letters.

——Lang Jun is very kind to his subordinates, which is a good thing, but it is easy to be used by ambitious subordinates.Yang Lue, you have taught Lang Jun for many years, why didn't you teach him the way of hegemony?Yes, you don't know at all, don't understand.But you can't learn!Don't know what to ask!
——As soon as I entered Chang'an City, I felt the undercurrent surging, the emperor and his family were doing something.Zuo Xiang was extremely opposed to cronies back then, but now he has also held back the Wang family and Guozijian...

--Hey!Although my resourcefulness is like a sea, this world always does not allow women to come forward.Lang Jun needs a counselor by his side, should that hypocrite be activated?

……

Outside Wannian County.

The palm of the door looked at Yang Xuan, "Who are you looking for?"

Yang Xuan squinted, "I gave you respect."

There was more ridicule in Zhang Gu's eyes.

"I have seen Ming Palace."

Huang Wenzun came, and Zhang Gu quickly stood up.

The former bodyguard is now full of fat.

Huang Wenzun glanced at Yang Xuan, "From the Imperial College?"

"Yes." Yang Xuan was very calm.

Huang Wenzun nodded, and when he arrived at the duty room, he asked someone to speak.

"People from Guozijian are here."

"Yes."

Later, Yang Xuan, who was discussing matters with Tang Xiaonian and others, was called out.

"There are several papers to be transcribed."

The clerk who came was very arrogant.

Looking down at Yang Xuan with that kind of look that is very demanding.

Yang Xuan was very puzzled, "Is it okay with me?"

"Do what you want." The little official's eyelids jumped, because Yang Xuan turned around and entered the duty room.

"Hey! Do you still want a good review!"

This is provocation and coercion.

The little official was quite content, because this set of tactics was used on the students of the Guozijian, and it could be said to be unfavorable.Basically, leave when forced.

Yang Xuan glanced at him, "I'm here to do things, not to play tricks, let's go!"

roll!
Lieutenant: "..."

Most of the teachers and students of Guozijian like to be free and easy, like to do nothing, and it doesn't matter. When encountering such trouble and persecution, they have only one choice - leave.

But Yang Xuan chose to let the little officials go.

"Ming Mansion, then Yang Xuan said that he was here to work."

Huang Wenzun said lightly, "Let's watch."

Since it's not too much trouble if you don't want to be promoted, it's hob meat.

The little official resigned, and Huang Wenzun sat there on his knees, his eyes dim.

"Chen Shen, Wang Shi, Guozijian... three dogs, old dog!"

In the duty room, Tang Xiaonian said dissatisfiedly: "Whenever people from the Imperial College come, they use such means to force them away. I also don't understand why Mingfu can't see the people from the Imperial College."

Zhao Guolin hugged Ma Lan and said coldly, "Xu."

The talkative Wen Xinshu asked, "What is false?"

Zhao Guolin pointed to his left chest.

Tang Xiaonian waved his hand, "Don't mention those old things."

"The secret spy in Nanzhou suddenly quieted down for the past two days." Tang Xiaonian looked solemn, "This is a phenomenon that has never happened before."

"Tang Shuai is wise." Wen Xinshu flattered the 'future husband-in-law', "In previous years, they were restless when they arrived in Chang'an, and people from the village often came to report that their homes were dug or turned over, and there was an endless stream. These few days But there is no movement, are they going back?"

"Go back?" Tang Xiaonian looked at Zhao Guolin, "Old Zhao."

Zhao Guolin shook his head, "No."

"Then where did they go? Are they squatting in Chang'an City to rest?" Wen Xinshu was puzzled and reached out to touch Zhao Guolin's Ma Leng, but was slapped back with a slap.

"Tang Shuai, why don't you..." Zhao Guolin stroked Ma Leng, as if he was touching his lover's skin, gently and lovingly, "Or you should start the villain and the Ranger."

Tang Xiaonian shook his head: "Those evil young rangers will be more eager to find hidden treasures than Nanzhou's secret agents if they have such permission."

A small official came outside, "Tang Shuai, someone is here to report."

The person who came was an old lady, and as soon as she came in, she slapped her thighs with her hands and shouted.

"It's incredible, the slave's house was stolen..."

"What property is missing?" Wen Xinshu approached.

The aunt said, "It's not lost."

Wen Xinshu was puzzled, "Then what are you doing here?"

The aunt said angrily: "The slave is a good citizen of the Tang Dynasty, so naturally he will come to report."

Wen Xinshu, whose consciousness is too low, is speechless.

"Wait a minute."

Tang Xiaonian stopped the aunt who was about to go back, "Where has the lady's house been turned over?"

"The latrine."

……

A quarter of an hour later.

The aunt stood outside her toilet, covered her nose, and shouted arrogantly, "Just scoop."

Yang Xuan stood far away and asked Tang Xiaonian next to him in a soft voice, "Tang Shuai, shouldn't there be a latrine? Even if there is, it still smells bad."

"Money is inherently stinky." Zhao Guolin said while stroking Ma Leng.

"I like the smell of copper." Wen Xinshu glanced at the husband, but Tang Xiaonian didn't lift his eyelids.

After a long while, the barrels come and go.

"But there's more?"

The person who does this pickling is very professional, and the choice is very stable.

"Some more."

Later, clean up.

"They were poking with poles in the ditch." The aunt swore it was all true.

"It should be outside." Wen Xinshu felt that there was something wrong with the wording.

"dig!"

An hour later.

"No."

The group was quite frustrated.

"gone."

Everyone went out, leaving a big hole.

Behind him, the aunt's husband came out, "There's no such thing, but why are you still laughing?"

The aunt said proudly: "Didn't you always say that the pit at home is too shallow?"

When everyone left the aunt's house, Wen Xinshu turned around and wanted to speak.

Yang Xuan's scalp suddenly felt numb.

He drew his sword and hurried forward, slashing.

clang!
In front of Wen Xinshu, a gray shadow appeared and immediately disappeared.

Woo!
The horse lance waved tyrannically from the side.

Tang Xiaonian drew his sword and flew over.

Wen Xinshu turned around, bow and arrow in hand, and looked ahead with bright eyes.

"How?" Tang Xiaonian asked Yang Xuan when he landed.

Before he knew it, he had no doubts about Yang Xuan's vigilance.

Yang Xuan squinted the knife and felt it.

In fact, he already felt no threat.

He opened his eyes, "should go."

Wen Xinshu said with lingering fears: "In the previous one, I almost gave me the head, Yang Xuan..." He handed over seriously.

Is this to thank me for saving my life?
Give money!
Yang Xuan's family has one more mouth, and there is no way to make money.

"I'll invite you to the brothel." Wen Xinshu glanced at Tang Xiaonian after saying, "Go, I'll wait outside to pay."

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

Tang Xiaonian narrowed his eyes.

Yang Xuan looked left.

Tang Xiaonian looked right.

"Check the neighbors!"

More than an hour later, the neighbors on the left burst into cheers.

"found it."

The treasure was found, there are more than ten boxes.

The box was opened, looking at the jewels, gold and silver dazzling.

"Don't move!" Tang Xiaonian warned: "This thing can only be moved after asking your majesty, cover it, and send it to Jinwuwei."

He walked up to Yang Xuan, "Good job!"

"Tang Shuai also found it." Yang Xuan did not take credit, which made Tang Xiaonian appreciate it even more.

Seeing Tang Xiaonian pat Yang Xuan's shoulder, Wen Xinshu suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Go back and ask for credit." Tang Xiaonian dropped this sentence.

Yang Xuan walked to the box and looked at the contents, "Better give money."

He is really poor.

This box is full of jewelry, and Yang Xuan thought that with just one piece, he could be lifted out of poverty.

His eyes swept across a string of beads, and Wen Xinshu shouted outside, "Let's go."

Two carts of belongings were pulled out, and many people poured in.

"Are you going to dig a hole in your house?"

"for free."

"Go away!" A team of sergeants from Jinwuwei came. They would patrol the workshop for a while, and then the guards would take over, and they were not allowed to dig pits.

"Don't dig at home, otherwise..."

But no matter where you can control it, that day, the sound of digging holes in the workshop continued.

Tomorrow will reward the merit, Yang Xuan was secretly happy, he bought some good food on the way home.

Carrying the oil paper bag and humming a song, Yang Xuan entered the house.

In the yard, under the tree.

A man in white stood there, the breeze was blowing, his beard and hair fluttered, and he turned around with a smile, and the righteousness on his face could not be concealed.

"Cao Ying has seen Lang Jun."

Why is there one more person?Yang Xuan: "..."

Yi Niang stepped forward and introduced, "Lang Jun, Cao Ying is a scholar."

Yang Xuan asked, "Whose literati?"

Yi Niang's brows and eyes twitched, "He was originally A Lang's student, A Lang volunteered to sacrifice himself to honor the emperor, Cao Ying was grieved and indignant, and has been wandering all these years. I told him the news of Lang Jun's coming to Chang'an, and he left his business behind I'm here, willing to serve Langjun."

"Make a living?" Yang Xuan asked, "You don't live here, do you?"

Yi Niang and Cao Ying nodded in unison, and Yi Niang said, "Of course I should live here and plan for Lang Jun."

I'm just a student, what are you planning?
Yang Xuan asked, "What makes a living?"

Cao Ying stroked her beard and smiled, "Teaching."

"Teach who?"

"Children."

Yang Xuan went in.

He was a little desperate.

Three people, to make money!
outside.

Yi Niang frowned, "You haven't saved any money all these years?"

Cao Ying sighed: "I ridiculed the proprietor that time, but he actually wanted to do it. You know the old man, and you turned around and made a cover for him to fall off the roof and break both legs."

Yi Niang sullenly said, "Didn't you get caught?"

Cao Ying said sympathetically, "Although I was the only one present at the time, no one found evidence, not even the proprietor. They knew it was me, but they couldn't catch me. But I forgot one thing."

"what?"

"I forgot that the salary for that year was not paid yet."

(End of this chapter)