Xiliang Iron Cavalry

Jia Rong clearly saw a trace of dissatisfaction from the woman's expression, and cast a reproachful glance at the helpless Xiao Er. In Xianlian Pavilion, Su Shuang adopted Jia Rong's suggestion that Xiao Er waits for more work and pays more, even though receiving a guest It may not be possible to get much extra money, but it can stimulate their enthusiasm to a great extent, just like the young woman in front of her, who has received a salary of [-] yuan in the most month, and is the best among her peers.

Jia Rong flicked the dust off his body in disregard of his image, making Zhao Yun and the others smile. If people knew that the general still had such a side, I don't know how he would feel.

Picking up the water prepared for the guests, Jia Rong drank for a while, and then gestured to the woman for the empty glass in his hand.

Wang Yue couldn't help the smile in his heart, and burst out laughing. The officials in Luoyang City said that Jia Rong was cunning and scheming, but today he showed a cute side, which made people laugh a little.

The laughter let the woman know that Jia Rong was embarrassing herself on purpose. Naturally, she didn't look good, and she felt upset. When pouring water, her hands trembled slightly, and the water splashed out, soaking Jia Rong's clothes.

"Bold!" Zhao Yun yelled, and the frightened woman trembled.

The woman's time in Xianlian Pavilion is not short, and she has seen many people, she finally couldn't help it, and muttered: "I don't have money and want to come to Xianlian Pavilion, I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth."

Jia Rong took another look at the layout of Xianlian Pavilion, got up and walked upstairs. It was too late for the woman to stop him. The second floor is where the owner of Xianlian Pavilion lives. He usually receives important guests and other people. Those who cannot go in, even women who want to go up, must notify in advance.

Liu Si flashed up upstairs, and bowed to welcome Jia Rong in. The woman who watched was stunned. With his eyesight, he naturally recognized that Liu Si was not from Xianlian Pavilion at all. Could it be that the owner of Xianlian Pavilion has changed?The shabby man just now is the owner of Xianlian Pavilion?Thinking of this level, the woman's forehead was dripping with sweat.

Jia Rongduan sat in the upper seat and looked around. The layout was well-regulated, simple and generous, and he agreed with Jia Rong's request.

"Master!" A gorgeously dressed man knelt down in front of Jia Rong, his body trembling slightly. If the woman downstairs saw it, he would be shocked. This man seemed to be the master of Xianlian Pavilion.

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Life in Xiangyang is good. You have good clothes and good food. I don't know if you have forgotten what you learned at the beginning." Yan Bi nodded to Liu Si.

Liu Si understood, stepped forward quickly, and the dagger shot out across the air, grabbing his neck. The owner of Xianlian Pavilion, who had a humble face just now, dodged Liu Si's attack, and at some point, a similar dagger appeared in his hand , bullying himself.

Jia Rong got up and said: "Okay, it seems that you have not forgotten your origin, you will handle the affairs of Xiangyang, and the affairs of Jingzhou should be passed on to the military division as soon as they are sorted out."

"No!" The lone wolf soldier said excitedly.

"Number [-], you were the best among the Lone Wolf Soldiers back then, much better than the ineffective Liu Si. If you have time, teach the younger generation of the Lone Wolf Soldiers a lot. Don't forget your skills. In troubled times, strength is the most important thing. of."

Number Eight understood and knelt down again.

Jia Rong helped No. [-] up, and said earnestly: "The chaos is coming, Xianlian Pavilion is the eyes and ears of the Xiliang Army in Jingzhou, and Xianlian Pavilion will be able to take down Jingzhou in the future. The contribution of Xianlian Pavilion is not to be missed, and it is not uncommon to be promoted to a general in the army." possible."

"In fact, based on your merits, you are enough to become a general in the army. You can choose for yourself, whether to stay in Xiangyang or return to the army?"

No. [-] thought for a long time, and replied: "My lord, I am willing to stay in Jingzhou."

Jia Rong glanced at No. [-] approvingly and motioned him to sit down. Wang Yue and Sun Ce were left downstairs. The less people know about such confidential things, the better. At the critical moment, Xianlian Pavilion is in the hands of the Xiliang Army. The trump card, even the top Xiliang army, only knows that Jia Rong has a close relationship with the owner of Xianlian Pavilion.

"To treat guests, you can't just rely on their appearance. No matter who they are, as long as they come to Xianlian Pavilion, they must be treated as uncles. Don't do things that violate the principles, but you can't give people a sense of arrogance. What businessmen pay attention to is to make money with kindness. .”

Although No. [-] didn't understand what Jia Rong meant, he nodded in agreement.

When Jia Rong went to rest in the inner room, Liu Si told No. [-] what happened downstairs. As the first batch of people who came out of the lone wolf, Liu Si and No. [-] still had a certain relationship.

After No. [-] heard about this incident, he was filled with righteous indignation, and immediately kicked the two out of Xianlian Pavilion, and even rectified the atmosphere of Xianlian Pavilion. As the leading merchant in the city, the treatment of Xianlian Pavilion far exceeds that of other shops Now, the common people are all proud of being able to work in Xianlian Pavilion, and being fired means that they have suddenly become inferior from a middle-class person, and the days of not worrying about life are gone forever.

The environment of Xianlian Pavilion was much better than that of the inn. Jia Rong had a good night's rest, put on the clothes prepared by Xianlian Pavilion, and wandered the streets again.

Jia Rong, dressed in Sichuan brocade, appeared on the street and attracted many people's attention. Such a dress is enough for ordinary people to spend half a year. When they know that Jia Rong is the actual owner of Xianlian Pavilion, it seems natural to wear such clothes.

Zhao Yun and Wang Yue also looked at Jia Rong in surprise, and had to say that people rely on clothes and horses and saddles. After wearing the best Shu brocade, Jia Rong exuded a sense of nobility all over his body. It is the aura that can only be possessed by being in a high position for a long time, and every move gives people a feeling of not being angry and self-prestige.

"Deng Tuzi, I don't know where I stole the clothes." A whisper came from a corner not far away. If Jia Rong was here, he would definitely recognize this person as the son of Jiang Ling who had conflicts with him many times.

"My lord, don't say that this man is no worse than those scholars in Yingchuan Academy after wearing this dress." The servant's eyes showed a strange brilliance.

The young master said unceremoniously: "Back then in Jiangling, Cai Zhong didn't have much power, hmph, now in Xiangyang, I want to see who this disciple is."

"Little...Young Master, don't mess around. At the beginning, the adults repeatedly told us not to cause trouble in Xiangyang City, otherwise we will never be able to come out again."

"It's okay, just watch." The young master seemed very dissatisfied with the servant's suspicion, and said with a wave of his hand.

Jia Rong didn't know that he was being targeted again, but the lone wolf soldiers would unceremoniously remove these nails that secretly influenced Jia Rong without hesitation.

According to the information sent by the Lone Wolf, Jia Rong bought some gifts and came to Huang Zhong's residence.

Dilapidated streets, crooked houses, and ragged children running and playing in the streets.

"I didn't expect that the bustling Xiangyang City would have such a side." Jia Rong sighed.

"My lord is worried about the world, which is the blessing of the Han people." Zhao Yun said.

Jia Rong looked at Zhao Yun in surprise, but he didn't expect Zhao Yun to flatter him.

Wang Yue seemed to be numb to such a situation. His eyes kept looking around. As a swordsman with advanced swordsmanship, he always thought about how to occupy favorable terrain and escape in critical moments. He still didn't change his status by Jia Rong's side. habit.

In the corner of the street, a lonely figure broke into Jia Rong's field of vision.

"Brother, do you know where Captain Huang Zhong lives?" Jia Rong asked.

Hearing this, the young man raised his head, gave Jia Rong a dull look, and nodded.

Seeing this skin color that does not belong to young people, Jia Rong frowned slightly, his complexion was a little scary, and his body was not too skinny to describe, and his eyes were a little sunken. Such a person would definitely be in the future world. The perfect candidate for a ghost film.

"Can you lead the way?" Jia Rong asked softly.

The young man rolled his eyes slowly twice, and nodded in agreement.

Jia Rong followed the young man on the dilapidated streets.

Jia Rong, dressed in brocade clothes, attracted most of the attention. Many people pointed in Jia Rong's direction, just like a Mercedes-Benz car suddenly appeared in the barren and dilapidated countryside in later generations.

"What's your name?" Jia Rong followed in the youth's footsteps.

"Huang Xu." The young man's words were not redundant at all, they were very concise, and he looked at Jia Rong with a somewhat unkind gaze.

Jia Rong let out an "oh", felt the young man's unfriendly eyes, looked at him several times, and continued to go to Huang Zhong's residence.

Walking into Huang Zhong's residence, Huang Xu pushed the door open without saying hello, confirming Jia Rong's thoughts.

Huang Zhong had a son who was seriously ill and went to doctors everywhere but could not be cured, otherwise he would not live in such a dilapidated house with Huang Zhong's identity as a captain. Welcomed by partners.

"Xu'er, are you back?" The woman about thirty years old put down the things she was fiddling with and raised her head and asked, "Who are these four?"

Huang Zhong is only a school lieutenant in the army, and Xiangyang, as the capital of the state, lacks most officials. Huang Zhong's family is poor, and few people are willing to come to the door. Even people who are friends with Huang Zhong are embarrassed to eat at Huang Zhong's house. Fewer and fewer people came to visit.

Handing the gift to Huang Xu, Jia Rong cupped his hands and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm Huang Zhong's brother, and I told him a few days ago that I would come to visit him in the mansion."

"Xu'er, quickly bring the guests inside." The woman said hastily.

Although Huang Zhong's house is dilapidated, it is very clean and tidy. This is Jia Rong's first impression.

Huang Zhong was not at home, Huang Shi and Jia Rong chatted casually, Huang Shijiao's beautiful appearance gradually showed wrinkles after years, but you can vaguely see the demeanor of that year.

"Sister-in-law, when will Brother Huang come back?"

"I'll be back in a while." Huang Xu interjected.

After Huang Xu went out, Jia Rong asked softly, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with Xu'er?"

Mrs. Huang took a look at Jia Rong. This noble young man thought he had just met Huang Zhong, otherwise he would not have asked this question. It is no secret that Captain Huang has a sick son in Xiangyang City.

"Xu'er has been weak since childhood, and my husband has spent a lot of money on it, but it still hasn't improved." When mentioning this matter, Huang's tone could not hide her sadness. Huang Zhong's monthly salary was not enough for Huang Xu to take medicine. Yes, relatives would shake their heads and evade when they mentioned borrowing money.

Jia Rong nodded and said, "Sister-in-law, I know a famous doctor who is quite famous. I wonder if he can cure Xu'er's illness."