The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 293 Love
"Why, Miss Li wants to pay the money for Zhang San?!"

Yang Qingyuan's half-smile was not a smile, but it made Li Qingning, who had always been generous and generous, a little shy.

After a little shyness, Li Qingning straightened her expression.

"Zhang San has the grace to save my life, so it's reasonable for me to pay her to pay for her crime!?"

Yang Qingyuan nodded solemnly.

"Well, it makes sense!"

But the smile on the corner of Yang Qingyuan's mouth made Li Qingning feel ashamed and annoyed, how could she believe it! ?

"Little Moon!"

Ignoring it, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, who was joking on the spot, called out to his maid.

Li Xiaoyue on one side took out three bank notes that she had prepared earlier from her purse.

They are all banknotes of Tiandi Qianzhuang, with a face value of one hundred taels.

It has to be said that the name Zhou Di was well obtained, not only has aura, but also is supernatural. Although it is not very grounded, it can be grounded.

The Tiandi bank with the royal endorsement has a full reputation. The emperor is the emperor, rich in the world, and the emperor is the largest reserve fund of the Tiandi bank.

In the past two years, with the secret support of Emperor Zhou, Tiandi Bank has spread all over the Zhou states.Now it can be guaranteed that every county has a branch of Tiandi Bank.

In Gyeonggi, Jizhou, Jingzhou, and Yangzhou, branches of Tiandi Qianzhuang have been established in various counties.

And Xiao Jiu and Thirteen, as the original major shareholders, have become the richest people among the three generations of the royal family. Sometimes, Emperor Zhou would even borrow money from the two young ones.

"Master Yang! Please count it clearly, this is 300 taels of silver from Tiandi Bank!"

Yang Qingyuan took the bank note and nodded, but didn't examine it carefully.

The anti-counterfeiting of Tiandi Qianzhuang's bank notes is made by the supervisor, and it cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

"Now that the fine has been paid, Dali Temple will release Zhang San after completing the formalities. Will Miss Li wait for him, or..."

Yang Qingyuan looked at Li Qingning.

This gentle and elegant lady hesitated. For Zhang San, she naturally had 1 things she wanted to see, but the identities of the two parties were indeed completely different.

One side is a hunter in a mountain village, a farmer from Guishou, and the other side is a wealthy family with a lot of money.

In this era, the future is almost invisible for the two.

"I won't wait for him!" Li Qingning forcefully forced a smile, and then took a package from Xiaoyue.

"Master Yang, here are some changes of clothes. Zhang San has just been released from prison and has no relatives at home. These are some useful things. Please pass them on to him..."

Li Qingning hesitated halfway through speaking, "Please don't mention my name, sir, otherwise he will definitely not accept it."

"Miss Li, don't worry, Yang will arrange it properly."

There is no gossip in Yang Qingyuan's eyes anymore, and he no longer calls himself an official.

Li Qingning's attitude towards feelings is admirable, and she proves to Yang Qingyuan that even in this feudal society, there will be love that transcends classes.

Perhaps due to various external factors, Li Qingning's first love will end without a problem, but at this moment, she loves deeply in her heart, and that's enough!

Li Qingning bowed her knees to Yang Qingyuan and bowed to Yang Qingyuan, then left with Xiaoyue.

Between actions, every step and every line is the demeanor of a lady, but Yang Qingyuan can still feel her loneliness.

Yang Qingyuan shook his head, carried the package in his hand, and walked towards the dungeon of Dali Temple.
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in the dungeon.

Yang Qingyuan was walking opposite Zhang San.

The yamen who were originally in charge of the guards also left temporarily.

"I said, what are you thinking about?!"

Although Zhang San was in prison, he was still resolute, even when facing Yang Qingyuan, he didn't show any fear.

A hunter in a mountain village, neither humble nor overbearing, well-behaved, is indeed a talent.

Li Qingning has a good eye.

"Miss Li, I have you in my heart, I think you can see it."

"Li Qingning's appearance and conduct are all top choices, I don't believe you don't have her in your heart."

Zhang San smiled bitterly, "I'm just a villager who occasionally hunts to subsidize his family. I have no family and no relatives. How can I be worthy of a fairy like Miss Li?"

"What's wrong with the village man?! Can't the village man achieve a career?! Prime Minister Ji Han was also a village man who worked hard in Nanyang. However, a pair of Longzhong, three parts of the world, assisted Ji Han's ancestor, Zhao Lie The emperor has achieved a great cause!"

Yang Qingyuan looked at the depressed Zhang San and decided to cheer him up.

"Zhang San, let me tell you an allusion! "The Chronicle of Emperor Yan" records that when the emperor was young, he was reduced to useless because of the emperor's teacher, and his marriage was divorced. However, Emperor Yan was unyielding. : 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don’t you bully the young and poor?! After overcoming all obstacles, you will eventually become a generation of great emperors.”

Hearing Yang Qingyuan's words, Zhang San suddenly felt an inexplicable surge of enthusiasm.

Although I have never heard of the allusion Yang Qingyuan mentioned, I feel it is inexplicably hot.

"So, don't underestimate yourself!"

Zhang San took it for granted, and nodded in agreement, "Master Yang, I have little knowledge, I don't know which dynasty this Emperor Yan is from."

Zhang San wanted to learn more about the great emperor's deeds.

"..." Yang Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, "cough cough, the deeds of this great emperor have long since disappeared into history, and I also got a glimpse of them in the remnants of the Imperial Academy."

Encouraged by Zhang Sanbo, his eyes were firm, "My lord, I am willing to work for Dali Temple!"

When Zhang San made up his mind, Yang Qingyuan also showed a smile.

Although this Zhang San's name is a bit rustic, he is actually a rare talent.

He was born in a poor family with younger sisters.

Sudden change, unaccompanied.

His talent beyond martial arts is also rare.

If we only talk about the fundamentals, not to mention geniuses like Liu Wangshu, Zhuang Xiaomeng, and Ye Jianhan, even compared with Ji Yaohua, they are not enough.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Ji Yaohua's talent is poor, and she can enter Yuanhua at this age. Ji Yaohua is also a person who ranks among the young masters in the world.

Although Zhang San's is not a rare genius, he has his own understanding of martial arts.

Yang Qingyuan checked Wen Pojun's arrow wound, and an arrow pierced through his chest five hundred steps away.

Clean and neat!Wen Pojun couldn't even react.

It's hard to imagine that this is an arrow shot by a martial artist who has mastered Qi refining.

Before that, Zhang San only learned a set of simple breathing method from a traveling monk.

It's not considered a great internal strength, but only has the effect of strengthening the body.

It is rare for Zhang San to cultivate to this level.

Since Zhang San has such talent in archery, Yang Qingyuan decided to train a sniper.

Coincidentally, Dali Temple lacked long-distance elite units. Li Xunhuan is now the censor of Zuoqian Capital, a fourth-rank official, and Yang Qingyuan feels a little sorry for always ordering him around.

(End of this chapter)