retaliate

Chapter 330 is Yang Shijun
Zhou Zun smiled and drank tea with an old friend in the value room.

"I see that you are very busy recently!" The old friend laughed.

"That's right!" Zhou Zun also poured out his bitterness in a rare way, "It doesn't matter if it's business, and I don't have to worry about it at home."

"what happened?"

"Do you know about my son-in-law?"

"Yang Xuan? Your son-in-law has shown his power in Luoluo this time, a great achievement. By the way, why hasn't he found a place to live yet?"

"This old man is worrying about this."

"You Zhou are also worried about this?" The old friend smiled.

"That brat wants to go to northern Xinjiang wholeheartedly, but there is no place in northern Xinjiang now. No, this old man wants to plan a job for him in Chang'an."

"You are waiting for the old man!"

"You can speak well in the official department, if you don't look for who you look for? Later, the old man will book a brothel and invite you to watch the song and dance."

"It's a word."

"When will the old man regret it?"

The old friend took a sip of tea and was just about to say goodbye.

Zhou Zun's entourage came in, "Mr. Lang, that Wei Yao angered Zuo Wuwei and was taken down. There is a vacancy in Beijiang."

Zhou Zun: "..."

Seeing his dark face, the old friend subconsciously said: "That brothel..."

……

Luo Cai returned to the official department.

"Shangshu."

In the past few years, there have been many officials who have been driven home by the emperor to eat old rice, and none of them can come back.

That's why when the news came out that Luo Cai came home after leaving the palace, many people in the official department felt that this big boss was cool.

Luo Cai entered the duty room, and then summoned senior officials from the Ministry of Officials to discuss matters.

Everyone was laughing, some were flattering, some were righteous.

The one who smiled flatteringly was happy to see him come back, and the one who smiled righteously was that he did some shameful things after he left, and was now worried that he would settle accounts in the future.

People have many masks. Many times you judge a person's state of mind just by their looks, which is probably wrong.

People's hearts are separated by belly, if you can easily see through them, then you are a god.

Various thoughts swirled in his mind, and Luo Cai said lightly: "Is there any vacancy recently?"

"Have."

"where?"

"Chenzhou, Northern Xinjiang."

……

As soon as Wei Yao withdrew, Yang Xuan was selected by the Ministry of Officials.

Some people in the court also proposed their own candidates. Zhou Zun went to the court and just held out a finger.

"Yang Xuan destroyed the Vasie Department!"

The other party sneered.

Zhou Zun stretched out another finger, "He was sent as an envoy to Nan Zhou, and made Nan Zhou bend his knees!"

The other side looks ugly.

Zhou Zun finally stretched out his ring finger, "He broke into Luoluo, and made a name for the Tang Dynasty!"

……

"Horizontal knife can't do it anymore."

The family is preparing things to go to northern Xinjiang, Yang Xuan is fine, Zhou Ning needs to prepare a lot of things, medical books, medicinal materials, seeds...

The backyard was in a mess, Yang Xuan checked his luggage and found a crack in the horizontal knife.

If such a horizontal knife meets a good hand, it will be shattered in one blow.Even if it is an ordinary fight, there is no telling when it will break.

"Where in Chang'an can make a good knife?"

Yang Xuan went to look for Fang Zu.

"Chun Yu's family."

Since Wang's own smelting, Chunyu's business has been greatly affected.But after all, the truth is, when it comes to building weapons, Chunyu's name is second, and no one dares to be the first.

"Too expensive."

The soldiers in the workshop were all clear-eyed, and when they saw this, they changed their mouths, "There is a blacksmith shop in Anrenfang, and the things that are punched out are durable."

……

In Anrenfang, after walking more than a hundred steps in the direction introduced by Fangzu, you can hear the sound of jingling.

The blacksmith shop occupies a large area and there are many people.

Yang Xuan found many women standing outside, so he asked the old thief: "Why are the women here?"

Shouldn't the men at home handle this matter?

The old thief didn't know either.

When the queue got to the front, Yang Xuan saw the majestic steward.

This guy's upper body is naked and his muscles are strong, giving people a sense of security and pressure.

The eyes of those women were all wandering around the upper body of the steward, which reminded Yang Xuan that the old thief often went to squat outside the brothel to look at his thighs.

Are men and women the same?
A woman stepped forward, "Huang Linxiong, is my hammer ready?"

Huang Linxiong glanced over the woman, and seeing spring in the corner of her eyes, he frowned and said, "Which family is it?"

"From the Wang family." The woman said with a smile.

Huang Linxiong glanced at the account book and found the hammer on the right, "Okay."

The woman took the hammer and waved it reluctantly, "This hammer is so heavy."

"It's only worth the money if it's heavy!" A woman behind said impatiently, "Hurry up and leave."

The second woman stepped forward and said with a smile, "How are my scissors?"

"Which one?" Huang Linxiong still asked.

The woman said angrily: "I have come to make three pairs of scissors, but you have forgotten my name, Huang Wuniang!"

Negative man!
Yang Xuan behind her silently added this sentence for her.

The old thief gave a dry laugh, and asked the woman behind him, "May I ask, don't women in the Tang Dynasty like those gentle and elegant men? This man looks vulgar, why..."

The woman glanced at him, "Seeing that you are still asking such questions at such an advanced age, are you a widower?"

Single dog!
The old thief was surprised, "Good eyesight!"

The woman sighed, "Before a woman gets married, she may like such a handsome and gentle man, but after she gets married, she will know that a man should be able to use it!"

"Tsk!" The old thief felt a toothache when he heard it, "couldn't the gentle ones be used?"

"I can't manage family affairs, and other things are useless. You say you only look at one face all day... Can you eat, or can you earn money with this face?"

Transparent!
The old thief praised: "This is reasonable!"

Seeing that he was funny, the woman also opened up the chatterbox, "Let's say that Huang Linxiong opened a blacksmith's shop by himself. At the beginning, he didn't have much business, but he didn't say anything, and gave away the hoe he made. Some people say he is stupid..."

The old thief asked, "Are you one of them?"

The woman said angrily: "That is a slave or a young girl, so I naturally thought he was stupid. But after a while, someone came to buy his hoe, and then the business started."

"It's a smart guy!"

"That's right! He is smart, strong, and capable of doing things... As long as such a man is not ugly and miserable, he is the perfect husband!"

"Then he wasn't married?"

"No. We also asked, but with a cold face, ouch! Seeing his cold face, somehow, I feel distressed and like it."

It was Yang Xuan's turn ahead.

"What?" Huang Linxiong asked coldly.

"Do you have a horizontal knife?"

"Have."

"I want a murder knife."

"These are all murder knives."

"You..." Yang Xuan picked up a horizontal knife, and now he is considered a half-expert, looked at it, tapped it a few times, shook his head and said: "Not refined enough."

Huang Linxiong raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly, "This knife is enough for self-defense or hunting, and it is enough for ordinary sergeants to buy it. What are you buying it for?"

"Kill the enemy!"

Huang Linxiong turned his head, "Bring that horizontal knife."

A big man came over with a horizontal knife, "Isn't this supposed to be kept?"

"Sooner or later it will have to be sold!" Huang Linxiong handed over the horizontal knife, "Look."

Yang Xuan pulled out the horizontal knife, carefully looked at the lines left by many beatings on it, tapped it again, went out and waved it a few times, testing the center of gravity.

"Good knife! How much?"

Huang Linxiong said flatly: "A good sword is for a hero, and it's for you."

Yang Xuan was startled, "This is not appropriate."

Huang Linxiong nodded at the next woman, "What do you want?"

Yang Xuan took out an ingot of silver and threw it over.

call out!
Huang Linxiong was about to reach out but held back, watching the silver fall accurately into the small bucket where the copper coins were placed.

Well done, very steady.

Later, when the business came to an end, Huang Linxiong sat in the yard, drinking slowly with a bowl of water.

Zhang Xu came, and said dissatisfiedly: "You said you wanted to keep that knife for Mr. Xiao Lang, why did you give it to that man?"

Huang Linxiong took a sip of water.

"The young man's eyes... resemble His Majesty very much."

……

Chen Zhou.

Lin'an City.

A group of women stood guard in the market, a little uneasy.

"It is said that the envoy is going to Tao County, so he will definitely not come today?"

"Yes! The envoy has gone, who can we test in the future?"

"Thinking that I will never hear the roar of the envoy in the state house again, I don't feel panic in my heart. I wish I could squat outside the state house to see if the envoy is there."

"Me too."

"Hey! Look!"

In the afternoon, the sun in early summer was warm and slightly hot.

An old man walked into the market with his hands behind his back, coughed twice, and said solemnly: "Is there something wrong?"

The women rejoiced.

"My lord, my man wants to go to Chang'an to do business..."

"what kind of business?"

"Sell cloth."

"There are too many cloth sellers in Chang'an. He transported goods from northern Xinjiang to Chang'an. He will die at a loss. Don't go."

"Oh!"

"My lord, my child wants to study, but I think that the county's school has a bad reputation... and I'm worried about spending money."

"Children want to study, but send them wherever they can, and you won't regret it ten years later."

"Yes!"

"Mister, my man beat the slave last night, sir, look at the blue eyes of the slave!"

"Tell him that if a man is capable, he will fight against a foreign race, and if he is not capable, he will beat his own wife at home. Next time I hear about this, the old man will send him to fight against the three major tribes."

"Thank you envoy."

"I want you to drink water." The city magistrate graciously brought a bowl of water instead of tea... The first time I delivered tea, I was scolded, saying that this is a place to do business, and I drink water when I do things, and only drink when I have nothing to do. Tea.

Liu Qing took the bowl and took a sip. Seeing that the women were not leaving, he asked, "Is there anything else?"

The women winked at each other and finally pushed one out.

"Master, they said you are going to Tao County?"

Liu Qing nodded, "Yes."

Not only the women, but also the vendors and customers were worried.

"Your envoy." A customer saluted, "Your envoy went to Tao County to be promoted, and we should be happy about it. But after the envoy, we are worried about the successor... It doesn't need much, as long as anyone can have an envoy It's a five-cost matter, so I can rest assured."

Another person said: "Yes! There are only two of the three tribes left, but now another tribe has risen in Vase's territory, which is very powerful. If the new envoy does not have the ability to be an envoy, Chenzhou may not be able to protect himself. !"

One of the biggest concerns of the people in northern Xinjiang is safety.

The second is safety.

They have lived in northern Xinjiang for generations. They have listened to their parents talking about various crises since they were born. When they grow up, they have a sense of crisis that follows them everywhere.

For the situation, they are more sensitive than Chang'an.

If another gilded governor came over, Chenzhou's hearts would fluctuate, and those with some skills would run to Guanzhong and stay away from northern Xinjiang.

Liu Qing said lightly: "Everyone is at ease, the old man hereby guarantees that the new envoy will definitely make you feel at ease."

Everyone was dubious.

After leaving the market, there are small officials waiting.

"Emissary, someone from Tao County has been sent to ask, has the new envoy arrived?"

"Just say it will come in a few days."

"Yes."

The little official still didn't leave, "Master, a few servants came earlier to look for King Wei."

"Something's going to happen!" Liu Qing quickened his pace.

These days, King Wei's temper is not very good, Liu Qing refused several times to ask for a battle, he found an opportunity to sneak out of the city, and went to the grassland to plunder a tribe.

Afterwards, the Jibo tribe was furious and sent troops to guard the king.But King Wei didn't go. It is said that the Khan of Jibobu yelled at him for this.

During this period, King Wei beat many people, almost all of whom were officials.

At this moment, in front of Prince Wei's mansion, several servants were waiting in fear.

Menzi was very polite, "Come in and have a seat, I have made tea here, Chang'an tea, very happy."

The chief servant shook his head and said with a smile, "Thank you, but I won't go in."

The gate of Prince Wei's Mansion was open, but in the eyes of the servants, it was like a bloody mouth, if you go in, you won't be able to get out.

The last time the clan mansion invited a servant to deliver a message, he was punched to death by King Wei.When the incident reached Chang'an, the emperor was furious, but he only fined King Wei with money and food.

If King Wei lived on the little money and food distributed by the court, he would have starved to death long ago.

So everyone understands the emperor's attitude... As long as King Wei doesn't make a fuss, it's not a problem to kill a few people.

So this time these servants came to Chenzhou with the belief that they must die. Before leaving, they gave away all the money they had accumulated. Those who had parents gave it to their parents, and those who did not donate...

Of course, there were also those who ate and drank, and even went to the brothel on the way, saying that they had never tasted a woman in their life, and they were unwilling to die, so they lingered in the room for a long time, and took a bath in cold water for half the night when they came back. Mouth full of sores...

But the head servant was different. There was someone behind him. Before this trip, the person behind told him that this matter was won for him.

As long as he can convince King Wei, he will be able to fly directly into the Liyuan when he returns to Chang'an, and he will serve by His Majesty's side.

Backstage at that time asked him with a smile: "Future and life, you choose one!"

He chose the future without hesitation.

King Wei came out.

Those steps are breathtaking.

"What's the matter?"

The servant saluted, "I have seen the king."

King Wei frowned, "Tell me something."

The servant said: "There is a nobleman in the palace who learned that His Majesty has lost a child, so he specially saw a man for His Majesty. This man is beautiful and dignified, with a gentle and virtuous temperament..."

As a prince, King Wei has a concubine and two concubines, that is, Ruren, but at present there is one less Ruren, and the remaining one is playing palace fights with the princess in Qianzhou Palace, and it is said that he was disabled.

"Shut up!" King Wei interrupted him.

Is this a disapproval?
The servant was anxious, "My lord, that woman is beautiful..."

King Wei looked at him, "Everyone knows that what I hate the most are those so-called virtuous women, who asked you to die?"

The inner servant's soul was scattered, "My lord, spare me!"

fist raised...

No one around dared to persuade.

The one who persuaded King Wei last time now has half dentures.

They're all made of dog teeth.

"Hey! It's almost done!" Someone said casually.

The servant thought he was going to die, but he didn't see his fist drop for a long time. Looking back, he saw a young man dismounting from his horse.

He glanced at King Wei cautiously, seeing that the corners of King Wei's mouth were slightly raised, he couldn't help being stunned... Who is this person who can make King Wei so kind.

"Meet Sima Yang!"

People around saluted one after another.

The old thief coughed dryly, "It's Mr. Yang!"

(End of this chapter)