I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 62 Surname Qin
Zhou Yu brought Ziheng back easily. The little guy ran while covering his butt. It was too cold in winter, and it was convenient for people to freeze to death outside.

Yang Xi looked at him and wanted to laugh. He mixed the boiled hot water with snow, tried the temperature and it was not hot, and took his son's little hand, "Wash it well."

Ziheng was embarrassed, he squatted down to wash his hands obediently, the little guy was dressed in thick clothes, and when he squatted down, he was round and very cute like a panda.

Yang's third hand is dishonest, and he will pull off the little guy's hat for a while, and then pull on the cotton-padded jacket.

Zhou Yu was unhappy, bullied his son in front of him, stretched out his hand and patted Yang San's hand, "Be honest."

Yang San complained, "Sister, look at brother-in-law."

Yang Xi rolled his eyes, "You are also bullying my son."

Yang San, "."

I ate baked buns and rice porridge for dinner, and I didn't go back to the carriage to rest after dinner, and cooked around the fire.

After a while, the smell of barbecue came from the fire where Miss Jiang was. In the cold air, the smell of barbecue was extremely domineering.

Yang San's saliva is drooling, it's so fragrant.

Yang Xi was also greedy for barbecue. The smell contained a lot of spices, and after sniffing it carefully, he narrowed his eyes, "This smell is a little familiar."

Zhou Yu, "If I remember correctly, the spices for the barbecue are not sold out."

He and his father had roasted meat with this kind of spice at Quanwei Lou, and the price was more expensive than the spice. The taste was so impressive.

Yang San licked his lower lip. His father was just a small defender. He really didn't eat many good things. "I'll buy the same spice barbecue when I have the chance."

Zhou Yu attacked Yang San, "The exclusive secret recipe of Jingcheng Quanweilou is not for takeout, and it is not for everyone to eat."

Yang Xi remembered, Zhou Yu said to take her to taste it, but she had to queue up, "I remember we queued for seven days before we got there?"

Zhou Yu nodded, "Yes."

Yang San felt regretful and lowered his voice, "The background of Quanweilou is very deep!"

Zhou Yu nodded, "It is said that the Quanwei Building in the capital is Jiang Qiansui's restaurant, and no one in the capital dares to make trouble in the Quanwei Building."

Yang San clucked his mouth, "Brother-in-law, do you think Jiang Qiansui is rich enough to rival the country?"

Zhou Yu didn't answer, the fire was very quiet for a while, the eunuchs were in power and the emperor was incompetent, the powerful were still drunk, and it was the common people who suffered from the rise and fall of the world.

Wu Shan felt the deepest feeling. When there were no riots, corrupt officials were in power. Every year they earned only enough for various miscellaneous taxes, and they could not eat enough all year round. All the money was spent on the road.

If he hadn't met Young Master Zhou, the sky of the Wu family would have collapsed when he died.

Yang San ended the topic, it was getting late, and everyone returned to the carriage to rest.

The night was quiet, and Zhou Yu left Yang San to watch the night, paying attention to Miss Jiang and her party.

It was a peaceful night, Miss Jiang didn't show up in the morning, and the servant kept a distance from the team.

Yan Bing still didn't get off the carriage, Zhou Yu motioned Yang San to chat with Yan Bing, and they were both frank with each other, and it was enough to test each other all the way.

Yang San was lying in the donkey cart in disbelief, disgusting Yan Bing who was wearing a mask, "You can't do this."

Yan Bing also knew, "This Miss Jiang is wrong, I'm afraid she knows me."

Yang San's eyes were bright, "Are you famous in Bozhou?"

Yan Bing, "Our family is very famous in Pingzhou. I am afraid that King Jiang finds out that it is not me who is dead and wants me to paint a portrait."

Yang San propped his head with one hand, "No one is chasing you along the way, so you must not be found alive."

Yan Bing rolled his eyes, "Bozhou can only go in and out. Even if I find out that I'm not dead, I still think I'm still in Bozhou. The portrait I'm talking about is spread all over Bozhou."

Yang Sanyi thought this was indeed the case, and the conversation changed, "I said that it would not cause us trouble, look at your current appearance, are you sure it will not cause us trouble?"

Yan Bing also smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect to meet King Jiang's son-in-law."

Yang San, "You are full of hatred for King Jiang, and emotional for King Jing's eldest son. Even if you don't tell me, I will guess your background."

He knew the owner of the bookstore in Gao County, and he inquired a lot about outside news. King Jing's rebellion spread all over the country, and it was easy to inquire about King Jing.

Yan Bing chuckled, "The brother-in-law and sister you recognize are very smart."

When he asked Mr. Zhou questions, Mr. Zhou would say something about the situation in Bozhou from time to time, and he admired every sentence. With what he could analyze, the overall situation and scheming were excellent, but it was a pity that he cared too much about his family.

This plague rumor, Mr. Zhou did not hide his analysis from him, he knew that Mr. Zhou confirmed his life experience.

Yang San pouted, "Don't tell me by this time?"

Yan Bing relaxed and lay down like Yang San. He really had nothing to hide, and said in a low voice, "My aunt is Princess Jing, and my aunt only gave birth to my cousin. King Jing gave birth to five years ago. If you take refuge with King Jiang, any rebellion is fake, King Jing arranged for King Jiang to go to Jingjing, and the plan is for money and soldiers from Bozhou, you know all this."

Yang San listened to his brother-in-law's analysis, "Your cousin is King Jing's scapegoat, and your family is King Jing's food for King Jiang."

Hiss, King Jing is also a ruthless man. He handed over his heir to the imperial court and dedicated the Yue family to King Jiang!
Yan Bing's tone was full of hatred, "My aunt was strangled to death, and my cousin's family did not escape after all."

Yang San said in a low voice, "You are a golden baby!"

Yan Bing, "."

Inexplicably, the coolness rose from the back, and I couldn't help but stay away from some Yang San!
Yang San noticed it and smiled, "Don't worry, whoever we are with, if you don't believe me, I also believe my brother-in-law!"

Yan Bing, "."

Yang San came over again and said, "Tell me, how rich is your family? Why does King Jiang care so much?"

Yan Bing, "My family is poor, really poor."

Yang San, "."

This is too perfunctory, seeing Yan Bing ignoring him, thinking in his heart how rich Yan Bing's family is, Yan Bing now confesses his life experience, which shows that he has enough trust in them, and of course he has the mind to rely on them.

When chaos broke out in the future, King Jiang found out that Yan Bing was not dead, and he did not find Yan Bing in Bozhou. Hehe, Yan Bing's portrait would spread all over the country.

Yang San looked at Yan Bing's face, "I don't think you need your face anymore."

Yan Bing, "."

After resting in the evening, Yang San brought Yan Bing over and confessed again. Yan Bing still didn't say his real name. He only knew that Yan Bing's surname was Qin and he was the second son of the Qin family in Bozhou.

Yang Xi stared at Yan Bing's face, which was indeed a disaster.

Yan Bing was cruel, "I slashed my face."

Yang Xi, "."

No, she doesn't understand, why do you think that multiple scars on the face change the appearance?

Zhou Yu spit out a word, "Stupid."

Yan Bing, "."

Yang Xi cleared his throat, "Your appearance can change, do you know how to put on makeup?"

Zhou Yu, "."

He was also silent, he was wearing modern make-up!

The next morning, Yang Xi used rouge gouache to help Yan Bing put on makeup. She bought the rouge gouache to make herself and her little sister look ugly, but she never expected to use it on Yan Bing's face first.

I don't know that Yan Binghua's partial female appearance is thought to be an actor.

Yang Xi admired his masterpiece and was very satisfied, and then he ate too much and felt sick to his stomach.

Zhou Yu accompanied him out of the convoy. Yang Xi saw that Miss Jiang got off the carriage. This time, she was closer. Yang Xi grasped Zhou Yu's wrist and looked away when Miss Jiang looked over.

(End of this chapter)