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Chapter 74 Our career has a bright future

Cao Ying and the old thief squatted together, watching Yang Xuan and Han Shitou talk.

"I still remember that when I first met Lang Jun, the old man felt that he was reluctant and regarded me as trouble. At that time, Lang Jun was like a stubborn teenager." Cao Ying's eyes were filled with relief.

The old thief rolled his eyes, "Why trouble? It is a man's ambition to be promoted and rich."

Cao Ying glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "Yeah! Get promoted and get rich."

The old thief killed people, the people of the He family, and the people of the Chunyu family.How to make him go a step further and take rebellion as his responsibility?

Cao Ying coughed dryly, "Tomb raiding is interesting?"

"Of course it's interesting." The old thief said with great interest: "The honor of those emperors and generals before they were born, I can only look up. After death, they sleep in the ground like me. The moment they opened their coffins, I knew that the old man was there. What are you thinking?"

"Get rich?"

"No!" The old thief took a deep breath, his face glowing with radiance and disdain, "No matter how brilliant you are when you are born, you will still be flattened and rounded in the hands of this old man after you die."

"You..." Cao Ying squatted over, with a look of shock in her eyes.

The old thief was angry, "This old man doesn't have that hobby."

Cao Ying said: "People are people, ghosts are ghosts, people and ghosts have different paths. By the way, the old man knows that there is a good tomb, and it is said that there is a night pearl in it."

"Night Pearl?" The old thief's eyes were as bright as Ye Mingzhu, "Where?"

On that day, the old thief went down the mountain, on the grounds that he was going to visit relatives.

"Does the old thief have relatives?" Standing outside the camp, Yang Xuan looked at Zhou Ning who was busy inside and felt that this girl was really kind.

A woman with a good heart must be protected by a strong man.

Cao Ying's expression looked at...

"Old Cao, you look like a traitor now, you don't need makeup." Yang Xuan had a headache.

"Lang Jun is wise." Cao Ying habitually touted, "Lang Jun, what do you think the old thief is? Can it be useful?"

"This person is cunning, his ability to observe words and expressions is unparalleled, and his use is not small."

"My lord is wise."

"My name is Langjun." Yang Xuan felt that sooner or later Lao Cao would die without a burial because of this mouth.

"Yes, the old man is just passing his mouth." Cao Ying said with a dry smile: "This person is cunning at best, but also cunning at worst. He is aware of our affairs, but he doesn't know why. Several times we discussed matters, and the old man paid special attention to the old thief. , he is always far away, as if hearing a word is a disaster."

"What do you want to say?" Yang Xuan put his hands behind him, "Old Cao, it's not good to betray you."

"The subordinates who cheat with the leader either like to show off or look down on the leader." The green light flashes.

"Yes." The gentleman, Cao, stood with his hands tied, and seemed to be well-behaved, but there was a hint of a traitor in his eyes, "Langjun is so important to him, it is his blessing, but the old man is worried that he will not enjoy this life."

Yang Xuan heard the smell of some traitorous officials preparing to use poisonous schemes, and wanted to ask, but as the lord, he could only hint at a reserved, "Fate?"

"Yes!" Cao Ying stroked her beard, "If you want to change your life against the sky, you have to rob a tomb."

"Whose tomb?"

"Our foe."

"Old Cao, your traitorous aura is getting stronger and stronger." Yang Xuan felt that this was a good idea, no, it was a poisonous scheme, which made him think of a name-calling certificate.

"It's all the lord...Langjun said last time about the nomination certificate, the old man thought about it carefully, it's really a good idea, after all, it's still Langjun wise."

Yang Xuan stood there.

Fluttering like a fairy.

……

The old thief was now wearing gray, worn-out clothes, with the side slits to the crotch, which was the standard clothes of the common people.

He rode his horse all the way to the bottom of a mountain.

Putting the horse in a valley, the old thief went into the mountain with a bamboo stick.

The mountain road is rough and occasionally encounters a woodcutter.

"Where is the old man?" The woodcutter was a little surprised when he saw that he was blind and dared to enter the mountain.

The old thief touched the ground with a bamboo stick, and panted, "I dreamed of a god yesterday, saying that I have a chance to enter the mountain today."

"Hey! It was originally rumored that there were dragons and phoenix flying together in this mountain. Is there really a god?"

The dragon and the phoenix fly together?

The old thief secretly rejoiced, thinking that it is indeed a treasure land of feng shui.

Cao, thank you very much.

Occasionally he took out the compass to look in the opposite direction, and the more he went, the more remote he went.

In the evening, he stood in a valley, looking at a mountain bag half-waisted and smiling happily.

The compass beats carefully.

"Just here, mother, do you still want to hide?"

The old thief took out the tools to dig.

He didn't take a nap until the middle of the night.

In the early morning, he didn't start a fire, just ate two dry biscuits, and then continued to dig.

Dirt was accumulating around, and in a small robbery hole, the sound of rustling continued.

"Mother's, there are stone strips on the left and right, just a hole in the middle. This is only the handwriting of a wealthy family. And it's still covered up..."

"By the way, if you don't cover it up, the news of the tombs of noble people here will spread, and those colleagues will flock to it."

The old thief found a more spacious place, squatted down and took a sip of water.

He subconsciously sat down.

As soon as his butt touched the ground, the old thief squatted up.

"The host didn't invite you, so you can't sit. It's dangerous."

The old thief wiped away his cold sweat, listened carefully to the movement below, and felt it again.

"It's okay, it seems that the master doesn't mind the old man going in."

Immediately, he groped from the open robbery hole.

The coffin is very heavy, and the old thief's cultivation can hardly lift the lid.

Open the lid, touch it, and I'll go.

"Get rich."

There are no luminous pearls, but there are many jades.

The old thief put the jade in the bag, closed the lid of the coffin, and bowed his hands to the coffin.

"Master, the old man's family is poor. I'm here to borrow some money today. If you don't allow it, please make a noise."

The old thief rolled his eyes.

After a long while of silence, he cupped his hands, "Thank you very much, I'll stop by next time."

He took out the robbery hole and got some grass to cover the hole.

Immediately, he sat on the edge of the small bag, opened the bag, and took out the jade to dry it to remove the yin.

"What a beautiful jade pendant!"

The old thief stopped suddenly.

He pointed the jade pendant at the sun and looked up at the row of words...

"Chun Yu...Chun Yu..."

The old thief looked at the tomb and said in disbelief, "Is it the tomb of the head of the Chunyu clan?"

"I can't!"

The old thief rushed over in a frenzy, removed the weeds that covered it, and went into the robbery hole again.

This time, he was familiar with the road and easily opened the coffin lid.

There is a book next to the skull in the coffin.

The old thief picked it up and turned to the first page.

By the candlelight, he said in a trembling voice, "Chunyu clan genealogy... don't forget our ancestors..."

His hand loosened, and the family tree fell next to the skull.

The skull's mouth looked like it was smiling.

Grinning.

……

After Liang Jing and others came, Yang Xuan was fine.

He wandered around the mountains all day, pondering with iron ore.

"Hey! Where's Assistant Teacher Zhou?"

Yang Xuan sprained his foot.

"In the camp."

"Second child, hold me there."

Wang Lao Er held the jerky in one hand, and set up Yang Xuan easily with the other.

"I'm a man, not a cow, what's your special mother's stand?"

Wang Lao Er's hand moved up, "Oh."

Zhou Ning was discussing with a group of old doctors.

"Assistant Teacher Zhou, Yang Shaofu is looking for you."

Zhou Ning stood up and nodded, all the old doctors stroked their beards and smiled.

"Go, go, young girl, make people envious!"

Zhou Ning followed the people outside the camp and saw Yang Xuan sitting on the ground with his hands on his ankles.

"Broken foot."

Zhou Ning squatted in front of him, holding his ankles with both hands.

"what!"

After a tragic cry, Yang Xuan felt that his feet were much better.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to walk."

But Liang Jing and others decided to leave today.

"You go back to life first, and I will support you for two days."

Cao Ying watched Liang Jing and others go down the mountain, and said, "I don't know how many people are happy and how many people are sad in Chang'an City. If you don't go now, you will avoid the whirlpool."

"I can't avoid it." Yang Xuan held the grass roots in his mouth and felt that this world was really weird. "It's so spectacular that more than [-] people have eaten their stomachs. Who can have such abilities? It's absolutely impossible without inner feelings."

"The people who dare to attack the Wang family are those families or the emperor." Cao Ying sarcastically said, "A dog bites a dog."

"Old Cao, the Wang family has some fireworks friendship with us." Yang Xuan felt that Lao Cao was a little floating.

"Yes."

"Cao Ying!" Someone shouted while running, only to find out later that it was an old thief... an old thief with disheveled hair, red eyes and furious rage.

"It's the old thief." Yang Xuan waved his hand, "You go and solve it."

Being a leader is good at this, and can leave troubles to subordinates.

Cao Ying and the old thief found a private place to settle their grievances. When they reappeared, one of Cao Ying's eyes was bruised, and the old thief's cheek was swollen.

"I have seen Langjun." The old thief was a lot more respectful.

"Do well." Yang Xuan nodded.

Turning around, he asked Cao Ying, "Whose tomb did you bury?"

"The old thief made a dead hand." Cao Ying rubbed the corner of her eyes and hissed, "The tomb of the Patriarch of the Chunyu clan."

"who?"

"Chunyushan's grandfather."

Chunyu Mountain is the most arrogant and must report. His ancestral tomb was stolen. He was afraid that he had swallowed the thoughts of the tomb robber alive.When he knew that it was the hand of the old thief, Yang Xuan felt that the old thief could not escape Chunyu's pursuit even if he ran to the sky.

"Old Cao."

"Ah."

"Be kind, be kind."

The old thief touched it and saluted respectfully, "Dare to ask Langjun, what are we doing?"

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand, and the old thief immediately bent down, letting him pat his shoulder smoothly.

"Our business... has a bright future."

On the fifth day, Yang Xuancai brought people back to Chang'an.

Outside the city gate, Wang's staff stood there smiling, and when they saw Yang Xuan's arrival, they cupped their hands and said with a smile: "I have seen Yang Shaofu, thank you this time. The lord of the family prepared a banquet and invited Yang Shaofu to come. "

At this moment, the Wang family is a whirlpool.

Yang Xuan said sincerely: "It's just a little help, it's not worth it, it's not worth it!"

The staff invited several times, but Yang Xuan firmly refused.

Not taking credit.

Don't come.

It is rare for a young man to have such a heart!
The staff couldn't help but applaud secretly, but then felt sad.

The officials of the four surnames of the DPRK family suddenly attacked, and more than ten officials of the Wang family were impeached. The evidence is conclusive.I could have dealt with it for a while, but this time Chang'an is expensive, and Wang's slander is very hard. The emperor agreed. This is punishment, and Wang's can only swallow the bitter water.

"Get out of the way!"

Dozens of cavalry rushed out of Chang'an City.

"Hey! The leader seems to be Chunyu Shan, the head of the Chunyu clan."

Someone said in surprise: "He looked anxious, how could he look like a dead grandfather."

After a while, the news came.

"Chunyu's ancestral tomb was stolen."

(End of this chapter)