retaliate

Chapter 29 Have You Heard of Ren She?
Chapter 28 Have You Heard of Ren She?

"To make money." Cao Ying sighed.

Yi Niang slapped the tree trunk and said sarcastically, "Men are useless, do you want women to go out to earn money?"

Cao Ying smiled, "It's not a problem to make money, but now your identity is Lang Jun's cousin, and what about the old man? It is the husband that the cousin invited for Lang Jun... Lang Jun is from the countryside of Yuanzhou. What books have you read, my cousin is full of fists! Do you have to let your husband go out to earn money?"

"Hypocrisy!" Yi Niang said with a cold face, "Lang Jun is now in the Imperial College, I'm wondering if I can pull the Imperial College over."

Cao Ying sneered, "Those slackers, it's just luck that they didn't lose themselves. But there are still some good players in the Imperial College now. No one knows the strength of Ning Yayun, but it's definitely not bad. By the way, those students... ...If Langjun can make them feel good, I can't say that it can be used in the future."

Yi Niang frowned, "You said a lot, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Lang Jun must be an official!"

Cao Ying said very seriously: "Lang Jun's identity is a native of Yuanzhou. If he is not an official, how can he win over those people, those generals?"

Yi Niang scolded: "Yang Lue's old dog, anyway, he sent Lang Jun to a wealthy family!"

"Send it to be drowned in a horse by the woman in the back house?" Cao Ying said quietly: "You were domineering and brainless back then, and you are still like this now."

Yi Niang was stunned and said with a sneer, "Look at you, your belly is full of false benevolence and righteousness, but you have the face of a gentleman. When you were filial to the emperor, you didn't despise your hypocrisy and shamelessness, so I didn't use you."

Cao Ying chuckled, "What do you know? That's called watching. At that time, the old man was still young, so naturally he couldn't participate in major events."

Yi Niang said dissatisfiedly: "Speak the business."

Cao Ying shook her head slightly, "You have to know that if the old man is willing to cheat you, you have to thank the old man."

Swish!
Yi Niang's hand twitched around her waist, and a soft sword rested on Cao Ying's neck tremblingly.

Cao Ying smiled, "If you have the ability, you can kill the old man. The old man happened to go downstairs to find and honor the emperor. After all, he has to make a lot of money underground."

Yi Niang smiled sweetly, wrapped the soft sword around her waist, and moved a slender silver needle at her fingertips.

In a very charming tone, he said, "Slave has learned acupuncture and moxibustion in Taoist temples over the years."

Cao Ying sighed: "It's just right, this old man has had some problems with his waist in recent years, so he needs a needle."

Yi Niang went around behind him and took a stitch.

"How?" The voice was still charming.

Cao Ying praised: "Sore and numb."

The voice behind him became colder, "If you go down an inch, you will be the servant with the bird from now on."

Cao Ying tightened her whole body, and then smiled: "The old man is not too young, and I haven't used it much in the past few years. If you don't need it, don't use it."

That being said, when Yi Niang turned around, Cao Ying's attitude was much better.

"We don't have a big army or huge wealth in our hands. The only way is to help Lang Jun become an official, and the sky will rise." Cao Ying lowered her voice, "As long as we occupy a county, we will have a foundation. If we can In charge of the land of a state, then... who will compete?"

Yi Niang's charming eyes lit up, "If I can succeed..."

The eyes of the two of them were more fiery.

"Lang Jun is out."

The two of them sat upright and smiled at Yang Xuan who came out.

"I go out to make money."

Yang Xuan was a little dissatisfied.

After he left, Yi Niang sighed, "Lang Jun dislikes you."

Cao Ying got up, "I will go get some money."

"You're just going back to Chang'an, I'm afraid you've forgotten the way, how do you do it?" Yi Niang asked.

"Just wait."

Cao Ying went to Pingkangfang.

He turned around.

There are many businesses that make money, but he has no capital now.

On the side of a brothel in Pingkangfang, several poor and sour literati who wrote letters for others were shaking their heads to explain the meaning of their writing to the parties.

Business is good.

Cao Ying turned to the other side, found a poor man, and bought his broken clothes for three cents.

There is something wrong with this person!
Where is this dress worth three cents?
The poor man is overjoyed.

Cao Ying smiled, "I'll give you two coins first, I have a business here, do you want to partner?"

The poor man grabbed the white clothes with both hands and stepped back to warn, "The clothes are mine, if you dare to go back on it, Ye Ye will kill you."

Cao Ying put away her smile.

The poor man was stunned for a moment, "You are a gentleman, naturally you won't lie to me. You said, but don't ask me to pay the capital."

Later, the poor man dressed in white knelt down in front of the largest brothel in Pingkangfang with a piece of paper in front of him.

A prostitute passed by and leaned over to take a look.

"Selling one's body... burying my father."

A middle-aged man in tattered clothes lay on the side of a tattered cart. The man was pale and covered with rags, showing only half of his face.

"Hey!"

Someone passed by and asked, "Where's your family?"

Some people gradually gathered around.

This is the top brothel in Chang'an, and the prostitutes who come and go are either rich or expensive.

The poor man lowered his head, this was Cao Ying's explanation.

"Aweng has always preferred the second uncle's family. Aye went because he was ill and had no money for treatment. Aye only went. I kneeled and begged Aweng to buy a coffin, but Aweng..."

The poor man's body trembled, as if very sad, "Aon kicked me out."

A prostitute who looked like a rich man frowned, "Isn't this an old beast?"

"It's not. It's common for families to prefer young children, but they don't buy coffins. It shows that this old beast has a vicious mind."

"This old beast should be killed."

"And those who favor concubines and destroy their wives."

"Old beast!"

A rich man came over and pointed at the poor man. The servant threw a string of copper coins on the spread out.

"Yes." The poor man felt that it would be more promising to work in a rich family, so he wanted to change his mind.

The words of the man in white reverberated in his ears, "Those servants of rich and noble families are passed down from generation to generation, and outsiders can't get in."

The rich man sighed, "I took the money, so I can do it for myself."

The poor man lowered his head, howled, and the tears were dripping down.

"Aye!" He was in grief, like a mourning concubine.

The rich and noble people threw the money down, and after a while, the cloth was piled up with copper coins and even a small lump of silver.

The man in white recalled the words again, "It's almost taken, otherwise you will be suspected and beaten."

"No, no more."

"It's an honest one."

"The old man was still thinking about whether it was fake, but now it seems that it is not fake."

There is another wave of copper money rain.

With the emotion behind him, the poor man pulled the tattered cart away.In the cart, Cao Ying was very straight.

Later, in a remote alley, Cao Ying called the poor man.

Start dividing the spoils.

The silver was taken by Cao Ying first, he raised his head, "This old man's idea, this is the money for the idea."

The poor man had never seen so much money and nodded hurriedly.

Half of the murderous intent dissipated from Cao Ying's eyes. He pulled the copper coin into three pieces and pointed to one, "This is the old man's."

The poor man nodded, "What about these two?"

Cao Ying pointed to the other copy, "This is from the old man Aye, is it alright?"

The poor man hesitated for a moment, and greed flashed in his eyes.

Murderous intent suddenly flourished in Cao Ying's eyes.

"A-niang doesn't have much money to treat her illness." The poor man sighed, "Forget it, you can take Aye out and curse, but I can't, you take it."

The two exchanged clothes, and the poor man took his share of copper coins and dragged the broken car away.

Cao Ying rolled up the burden and carried it on his back.

"Your temper shouldn't have left him alive."

Yi Niang's voice came from behind.

Cao Ying didn't turn around, "He is at least filial to his parents."

"But Aye, who those people cursed you for is an old beast, you can bear it... Your shamelessness seems to have gone a step further." Yi Niang sneered.

Cao Ying turned around and slowly passed her.

"That year, he indulged his concubine and cursed A-Niang and treated A-Niang harshly. A-Niang then went away."

Yi Niang was startled and scolded, "Old beast!"

"Later I wanted to impoverish him to avenge A-Niang, but unfortunately he was already dead. He died of rage after finding out that his concubine had stolen, and it is said that his eyes were protruding."

"What about that concubine?"

"Have you heard of Renhe?"

Yi Niang, who was born in the palace, was instantly cold.

Cao Ying hummed an inexplicable song and went back with a burden.On the way, I also bought a bunch of barbecued meat, biting a piece and handing it to the children on the side of the road.The child was terrified by holding his mother's hand, Cao Ying patted his head and smiled kindly, "The child will not grow tall without meat."

……

Yang Xuan is in Guozijian.

"How is your cultivation?" Zhong Hui Fushu looked at his most proud student, very contented.

"good."

Yang Xuan practiced Guozijian's exercises, but gave up after finding that the progress was much slower than the exercises Yang Lue gave him.

"Have you been made difficult in Wannian County?"

Zhong will ask very cautiously.

"No." Yang Xuan shook his head. Last time, he wanted to leave Wannian County, but today he has made a contribution, and he can't get it if he leaves!
"Work hard." Zhong Hui said with relief: "Every day I have class, try to come back to the practice class, and the rest..."

Cough!

Someone was coughing outside.

Yang Xuan turned around with an innocent face, "I have seen An Siye."

An Ziyu came in, held the ruler in his backhand, and sneered: "Three days of hard work."

Ascetic cultivation is closed-door cultivation, and for this gang of metaphysics, it is torture.

The Zhong meeting was ashes.

Turning his head, An Ziyu looked for a few students.

"Tomorrow you wait to go to Wannian County to work."

A student smiled wryly, "Siye, Wannian County is not friendly to us, and makes things difficult for us everywhere."

"It's a lie!" An Ziyu heard Yang Xuan's answer earlier.

The ring ruler turned at the fingertips, and there was a whistling sound.

"Yes."

In many cases, the harm is often from people who are not related to you.

Just like the 'other people's child' in the scroll

……

When Yang Xuan got home, he smelled the smell of mutton.

Cao Ying sat under the tree, and when she saw him coming, she stood up and saluted, "I have seen Mr. Lang."

"Why is there mutton?" Yang Xuan looked at the kitchen worriedly.

Cao Ying smiled and asked, "What are you worried about?"

"Last time Yi Niang said she could go to a brothel to make money."

Bah!
There was a broken bowl inside.

Cao Ying smiled dryly, "This money belongs to this old man."

"Are you rich?" Yang Xuan felt that these days were a bit difficult.

"There are...a few." Cao Ying felt that it was very risky to play another game to bury her father.

"Then you have to make money."

Yang Lue actually taught Lang Jun like this.

Cao Ying sighed in her heart. She thought that Yi Niang called Yang Lue an old dog before, but now she felt it was too awkward.

No.

So apt.

He looked at Yang Xuan and said seriously: "Lang Jun, you have to work hard."

"Work hard to make money?" Yang Xuan felt that Cao Ying was a little shameless.

"No, try to be an official."

(End of this chapter)