retaliate

Chapter 540
After leaving Wang's house, Yang Xuan asked Zhang Xu, "Do you know Yushi?"

"I know, but I don't know him." Zhang Xu said honestly.

Also!

After arriving home, Yang Xuan found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Crane."

"Hey!"

"I said, you write."

"Oh!"

Jiang He'er was sitting on her knees, the girl's waist was straight, and the scale of the murderer was not small.

"Cough cough!"

The weather was hot, and Jiang He'er's collar was opened a little bit. Boss Yang was condescending, saw some scenery, coughed dryly, and said: "There is a lot of smoke and dust from smelting ore in the world, and most craftsmen have suffered heart injuries. Those who are serious are bedridden and hopeless. medicine……"

After finishing writing, Jiang He'er asked curiously: "Does your lord want to impeach those officials from the Ministry of Industry?"

"not me."

Jiang Heer tugged at the front of his shirt, and Boss Yang saw the scenery in the depths, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the word "changing with each passing day".

"Who is that?"

Yang Xuan didn't say anything.

Jiang He'er went out.

"It's so hot!"

She stretched her chest and looked down.

The body shook.

Blushing like a red cloth.

"So many! All of them have been seen by the gentleman!"

……

Censor Xie Yu has been troubled recently.

"You have been impeached three times this year, and all the memorials have been sent back. It's early autumn, do you want to muddle through like this this year?"

Shangguan's beating made him quite uneasy.

Who might be impeached?
Now he can't afford to offend the biggest factions in the court.

Liang Jing's faction, this is the spokesperson of the emperor, how dare he provoke him?
The Zuoxiang faction seems to be indifferent, but for many years, they have been fighting hard with the head of the country and insisted on not falling down. This is not something he can provoke.

The last one is Guozhang and his gang. If he dares to provoke him, he has to be careful of being put on small shoes when he turns around.

"We are out of luck, His Majesty doesn't care!"

Xie Yu was full of complaints.

It was extremely hot at noon, so he simply stepped out of the imperial city to relax.

"he came."

"That's just right, there's no need to send the news to his home."

Several big men were arguing, which attracted Xie Yu's attention.

"Uncle Wu's lungs are not good, and the doctor said that he can survive for two months at most."

"Nonsense! It looked fine a few days ago! I just couldn't breathe. Besides, Uncle Wu is in a strong body, why did he become like this in just one year?"

"The doctor said that Uncle Wu smelted ore in Chunyu's workshop, and the smoke was shrouded in dust every day, and it was inhaled into the lungs. The lungs were blocked by the flying dust, and it was difficult for people to breathe. Gradually, the lungs broke down, and this person died. It's over!"

"Is there no cure?"

"The doctor said, unless the lungs can be cleaned, how can the lungs be cleaned? Choking water? Before the lungs can be washed, the person will go."

"Damn! Chunyu doesn't have an answer?"

"Say a fart! Saying that I'm sick has nothing to do with Chunyu."

"It's not just Fifth Uncle alone, let those people join forces and make things bigger!"

"It's a mess. Last time Uncle Wu was dragged and went, and was beaten up by the officials in Chang'an County. He almost went there on the spot."

"Is there any king's law?"

"The king's law is determined by them! If you talk about the king's law with them, isn't that nonsense?"

"Then what should we do? Don't we just watch Uncle Wu suffer from his misfortune?"

"What can we do? If there is a relative in the family who is an official, at least we can talk to His Majesty. Your Majesty is kind and will make decisions for us."

"Hey! If there are relatives in our family who are officials, Uncle Wu doesn't need to go to Chunyu's to smoke drugs."

Several big men sighed, and one of them suddenly said: "There are also many workshops in the Ministry of Industry!"

"How can those officials care about this!"

"Hey!"

Several big men left.

Standing there, Xie Yu suddenly clapped his hands, "Hey! Isn't this there?"

……

Zhang Linxing did not come out after entering the brothel.

"Old thief, you said half an hour!" Wang Laoer became a little impatient.

"It's usually around this time!" The old thief squatted diagonally across from the brothel, looked at those thighs, and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Think about it, go in and chat, talk nonsense, then take off your clothes, then put on clothes, and talk nonsense , rest for a while and then come out, half an hour, it's all right."

"Taking off his clothes and putting them on again, is there something wrong with him?"

"You're the only one who has a problem!" said the old thief, "Isn't this just taking off your clothes, tossing around a bit, and then putting on your clothes?"

"Old thief."

"Say!"

"How come what you said is the same as in the story of Lianhua!"

"Nonsense! The old man has seen countless people..."

"You just look at the thighs."

"Thigh, it's beautiful!"

"Out."

Zhang Linxing came out and saw that his feet were a little weak.

The old bustard sent him out and waved, "Lang-jun is always here!"

Zhang Linxing said with a smile: "Next time I come, would you like to serve me?"

The old bustard said with a smile: "If the gentleman is willing, I will try my best."

"That's it!"

Zhang Linxing staggered away, and the old bustard said contemptuously: "It's over when it's over, and it's still muttering in the room, delaying Lianxiang's business in vain."

The old thief and Wang Lao Er happened to pass behind the old bustard.

"Old thief, why is he mumbling in the house?"

"Afraid to come out and lose face."

"What do you mean?"

"Just undress, then put on clothes."

"I do not understand."

"You'll understand when you get married."

Zhang Linxing walked out slowly, thinking about how to write the message to the King of Yue while reminiscing about the experience of being a prostitute just now.

Suddenly, he thought of Yang Xuan.

"That dog raised by King Wei is really brave. He dared to confront the head of the country and the others. It will probably die in the future."

In Zhang Linxing's eyes, the only reason Yang Xuan dared to go against the head of state and others was King Wei.

Naturally, he regarded Yang Xuan as a dog raised by King Wei.

He didn't tell King Yue about this matter, if he did, maybe King Yue would tell him that Yang Xuan is not King Wei's dog, on the contrary, King Wei is under his command.

Otherwise, King Wei at this moment is like a lonely ghost in Chenzhou, with no place to take him in.

Some people say that King Wei can still go to Tao County.

Tao County is where the Jiedu Envoy of Northern Xinjiang is stationed, and Huang Chunhui's sick tiger is there. King Wei went there, and facing the sick tiger, he could only smile wryly.

Hey!
Zhang Linxing sighed, and said comfortably: "The king is the son, the crown prince has been abolished, who else is there?"

He felt that he was an old courtier of Conglong, and in the future when the king of Yue came to power, he would have to have an important position.

"Should I go to the Ministry of Households or the Ministry of Officials?"

"No, it's okay to go to the mirror!"

Zhang Linxing thought about this contentedly, when passing by an alley, someone waved, "Hey!"

Zhang Linxing subconsciously turned to the right.

One hand grabbed his collar and pulled him in.

Zhang Linxing saw a thief-looking man and a silly man.

The thief-looking man grabbed his collar, and the silly man punched him.

Encounter less evil!
This was Zhang Linxing's last thought.

Immediately punched.

Bah!
"Use a knife!"

"It's easier to use the knife when you're knocked out!"

"Then why not just move?"

"He will struggle if he is stabbed directly."

"The old man can hold him down!"

"The smell of blood will smudge all over your body, and you will need clothes when you go back!"

"You are right!"

After some time, a peddler came in with a bamboo basket and saw Zhang Linxing sitting by the wall with a strange smile on his lips, a big gash on his neck, and a large pool of blood under his body.

"Murder!"

……

"Your Majesty, Yushi Xie Yu Jianyan, the world's smelting workshop..."

Xie Yu's suggestion was unanimously approved and implemented extremely quickly.

A small official came to Wang's smelting workshop.

"Huh! Mrs. Wang's face is masked?"

Wang's smelting craftsmen all wear 'masks'

Chunyu's workshop was not so lucky. When it was discovered, a group of craftsmen complained that it was all a matter of heart.

The workshop of the Ministry of Industry was also found out.

This matter was detonated just like that.

Several dying patients lay down in front of the imperial city.

"Losing money!"

said the emperor.

So from Chunyu's family to the Ministry of Industry, they all began to clean up those patients.

But Wang was praised.

"Have a conscience!"

Zhang Wuniang was packing up her things.

Yang Xuan sent someone to say that he was going to go back the next day.

"There's nothing!" gasped her father.

"Aye, a broken home is worth tens of thousands!"

Zhang Wuniang picked up those pots and jars.

"The kitchen knife has to be taken away, so is the kitchen knife, the bowls and chopsticks... hey! It's a pity not to take this big jar of water away!"

Knock knock knock!
When Zhang Wuniang heard the knock on the door, she ran to open it.

The door opened, and there were two stern-faced little officials who came.

Zhang Wuniang hurriedly put the kitchen knife behind her back, and said nervously, "I've seen the official."

A small official looked at the dilapidated house, covered his nose and said, "Are you a Ye?"

"Yes! My lord!"

"have a look!"

Two small officials went in, frowning all the way.

When he saw Zhang Da, he tried to sit up.

"Don't!" A clerk pressed his hand and said with a straight face, "Where did you work before?"

Zhang Da panicked: "In the Wang family, the villain made a mistake, and the villain's illness was caused by himself, and has nothing to do with the Wang family.

A villain should not beg for money, a villain dare not, I beg the officials to spare the villain's daughter, the villain is willing to be an ox or a horse..."

The little official coughed dryly, "The court heard about this matter, and Mrs. Wang is also willing to compensate some money. This matter is over."

After talking continuously, Zhang Da was a little out of breath. After hearing this, he couldn't help being stunned.

Zhang Wuniang, who was patting his back, was also stunned.

"This……"

Zhang Da wanted to look at the sky, but was blocked by the roof, and could only see a few rays of light projected from the gap of the rain.

very weak.

Looking at the past, I have a headache.

But at this moment, Zhang Da felt that these few rays of light were so exciting.

This is light!

He wished he could praise the wisdom of God.

"Ahem! This thousand and eight hundred dollars is Wang's compensation, keep it, and make a bet!"

Zhang Da was overjoyed. After seeing the document, he signed it without hesitation.

The two little officials left immediately.

Walking in the alley, a small official suddenly asked: "Didn't you agree to deduct five hundred yuan? Why did you only deduct two hundred yuan?"

"It looks a bit miserable, I can't bear it."

"You used to be hard-hearted, why are you soft-hearted today?"

"Looking at their father and daughter like ants, I wanted to skip it as usual, but after seeing the girl's smiling face, I somehow changed my mind."

"Have you taken a fancy to her?"

"No."

"Why is that?"

"That girl smiled cleanly, as if..." The little official looked up at the blue sky, "It's so clean, I feel a little ashamed."

……

Zhang Wuniang happily counted the copper coins, "Aye, I can treat you later."

"What disease to treat!" Zhang Da leaned on the head of the bed, "Yang Shijun invited the best doctor, and the prescription is also available. I have said it all, this disease is rarely cured, so don't waste it.

Keep this money, and when you arrive in northern Xinjiang, if your father is still alive, I will show you a husband, this money!It is your dowry! "

Zhang Wuniang turned her head, "Aye, don't say anything."

Zhang Da laughed and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it, as a father, I have to watch you get married and have children!"

Zhang Wuniang asked curiously: "Aye, why is it [-] yuan? Didn't you say that nobles like to give money in round numbers?"

"It's two thousand dollars." Zhang Da coughed, "My father is illiterate, but after working in the Wang family for several years, I often see bills with numbers written on them.

Two thousand, I still know these two characters! "

"That's two hundred less!"

"Silly daughter, those two officials have to pay for their hard work. Two hundred dollars is very kind."

"But, that's our money! It's Aye's money!"

"Isn't our life in the hands of the nobleman?
The nobles want us to live, and want us to die.

Even if we don't give any money, can we still make trouble? "

"Oh!"

Zhang Wuniang was a little depressed.

"Aye!"

"Ok!"

"I feel that this world is unfair!"

……

In the early morning of the third day, Zhang Wuniang helped Zhang Da to the agreed place.

"Aye, look, it's so bright!"

Zhang Da glanced at the east, the sky was foggy, "Where is the light coming from?"

"I just feel bright!" Zhang Wuniang smiled happily.

"Meet the envoy!"

Inside the square gate, the square soldiers saluted.

Yang Xuanze came on horseback, with more than two hundred riders behind him.

"Meet the benefactor!"

Father Zhang and his daughter knelt down.

"Help up."

Yang Xuan got off the horse and saw that Zhang Wuniang was carrying a huge burden, bending her waist, and said: "Put the things on the cart, your father and daughter get on the cart, and follow the cart to Northern Xinjiang."

Thinking of his wife's pregnancy, he wished he could fly to Chenzhou immediately, so naturally he couldn't go with the cart.

"Yes."

The father and daughter got into the cart and slowly left Chang'an City.

At the same time, Wang Douxiang also finished her training and was taking a walk in the yard.

"Second uncle."

Wang Yu is here.

Look a little unnatural.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Douxiang asked with a smile.

"Yesterday I went out for a drink. On the way back, I bought fruit to sober up. I met an acquaintance who called out my identity."

"It's a common thing." Wang Douxiang smiled and said, "There's no need to worry about it."

"Yes." Wang Yu became more and more uncomfortable, "The fruit peddler, after hearing that I am the son of the Wang family, did not dare to take money."

"Mostly they are relatives of the family!"

The Wang family is huge, with countless servants and hired people.The relatives of these people add up to a huge number.It's common practice to meet the young master of the master's house without charging money.

It can be regarded as flattering.

"No, the man said that his relatives worked in Chunyu's workshop. Chunyu didn't take the lives of the craftsmen seriously, but Wang took the initiative to distribute masks to the craftsmen, and he had a conscience.

He said that for this conscience, he did not charge money. "

Wang Douxiang was stunned.

Wang Yu lowered her head, "Second Uncle, I was wrong."

Wang Douxiang smiled wryly, "The old man is also wrong. He said something different, and the old man has been wondering what it is. So it is."

Way different!
Don't conspire with each other!

Wang Yu shook her head, "I just understand now that he actually looks down on us!"

(End of this chapter)