Chapter 496
Chapter 496
Chapter 496
That's it!
Cao Ying clenched her fist secretly, feeling excited.
Yang Xuan cupped his hands, "I've seen Headmaster Ning."
The two went in immediately.
"Money, one hundred thousand a year!"
One hundred thousand dollars is a huge sum of money!
"it is good!"
In one sentence, the alliance is complete.
No covenant is required.
"Your Majesty."
"Headmaster, it's better to call me Zitai!"
Previously it was business, now it is leisure.
"Does Zitai have any hopes for metaphysics?"
Ning Yayun looked at this former student with some regret.
Once upon a time, when Yang Xuan saw him, he had a look of reverence.
"It's good to practice, and besides, since there are gods enshrined in metaphysics, are the gods magnanimous?"
"The god of my metaphysics is naturally magnanimous."
"So, I have something to do."
"Please say."
"Every year in Chenzhou, soldiers die in battle. These soldiers die to protect their homes and the country. I think that their souls should not be left to be sacrificed by their relatives.
Warriors, loyal souls, should be admirable.
Even if it is underground, it is still a ghost! "
"What Zitai means..."
"In metaphysics, can we build a separate hall, called the Martyr's Shrine, where incense is offered every day, and I choose a day every year, and I will bring people to worship."
"It's not difficult at all!"
For metaphysics, it is a matter of burning a few sticks of incense and reciting a few scriptures every day.
"The money for the new hall will come from the prefecture."
In fact, Yang Xuan wanted to do it himself, but it was a taboo!
As for the Martyrs' Shrine itself, there is not so much attention.After the founding of the Tang Dynasty, he fought everywhere, and countless soldiers died in battle.Ancestral halls have been spontaneously built in many places to enshrine these loyal souls.
But now, Datang is focusing on defense, and those ancestral halls are gradually declining.
Ning Yayun left.
"Martyr's Shrine?" Lu Qiang said after finding out, "It's not that urgent!"
Yang Xuan said:
"Old Lu, a country is doomed to decline when the incense they sacrifice to their loyal souls dims.
When the incense is extinguished, this country will also be extinguished. "
Lu Qiang was taken aback.
"You don't even cherish your own warriors, so, who will join the army? Who is willing to sacrifice? So, singing and dancing to promote peace, drunken life and dreaming death.
Look at Chang'an, those dignitaries are dressed in colorful clothes, painted with rouge and powder, showing their femininity.
If a country's national destiny has attributes, it must be Yang!
The country, when the sun is born! "
Lu Qiang cupped his hands, "I would like to be taught!"
……
Midsummer in the grassland is the best time of the year.
A small river meanders on the endless grassland, and flocks of cattle and sheep are moving slowly, like clouds.
The huge convoy returned, escorted by cavalry.
In a huge tent area, in a large tent, Yujing was drinking.
He was fatter, but there were a few more lines on his forehead.
Two beauties served him on the side, and Zhan Ya who was sitting on the other side was not jealous when she saw it.
"Owner."
Someone came to report, "The convoy is back."
Zhan Ya got up, "I don't know if my makeup powder is available for purchase."
Yujing put down the wine glass, "Change to a bigger bowl!"
He has always been elegant in drinking, this is the demeanor of Tang literati.
So Zhan Ya was a little surprised, "Husband, you..."
A bowl of wine was poured into the big bowl, which was spirits from Datang.
Yujing drank it all in one gulp.
Then, the big bowl fell heavily on the ground.
Bah!
The big bowl was smashed, and Chunlin came in.
"Lang Jun, they are back."
A few men with a vigorous aura came in.
"You go out first!" Yujing looked at his wife.
Zhan Ya resigned, and after leaving the tent, she said dissatisfiedly with the maid beside her, "What is worth keeping from me?"
inside the tent.
"After Wynn's youngest son was killed, he was distraught. The nobles were also a little scattered, and the royal court was even more chaotic."
Yujing smiled, "Who did you say was assassinated last time?"
"Say it's a horse thief!"
"Is the horse thief crazy?" Yujing said indifferently: "The southern part of the town is weak, Xin Wuji dare not! Only the Tiger Control Department!"
Therefore, he let his wife who was born in a noble family of the Tiger Control Department avoid him.
Chunlin's eyes flickered with sternness, "Your Majesty, this opportunity is rare!"
Yu Jing nodded, "If you miss this for a while, it will be difficult to make a move."
Chunlin said, "Then...prepare?"
Yu Jing shook his head, "If the attack is successful, the Jibo Department will be in chaos for a while, and the Tiger Control Department has bad intentions. I'm afraid that Zhang Zhuo will take advantage of the situation to interfere. So, I have to go to Lin'an first."
"Where is Dog Yang?"
"Yes, my troops are strong and strong now, different from the weak ones when I met him last time. Chenzhou has no choice but to join forces with the three major ministries. The momentum of joining forces will naturally be broken."
"Your Majesty's meaning..."
Yujing smiled grimly and said, "With Jibo in hand, I naturally want to show my loyalty to Tanzhou, Yang Gou, what is it?"
……
Yujing took more than a hundred men to Lin'an at high speed.
When approaching Lin'an, he encountered more than a hundred Tang army scouts.
The leading general shouted, "Where did it come from?"
Someone under his command whispered: "Master, do you want to demonstrate? Otherwise, Yang Gou will underestimate the master."
This is to show strength.
Yujing thought it was feasible, "Just fight, then stop, and call it a misunderstanding."
Someone rode his horse and rushed out. Yujing saw that he was one of the masters under his command.
"Don't kill anyone," he warned.
When he went to meet Yang Xuan, he wanted to fight against the court, so he had to give Yang Xuan a meeting gift first.
The general was obviously taken aback.
Someone said: "Master, why does the general of the Tang Army look familiar?"
"Look, those two behind him...hahahaha! He is carrying a sack, like a beggar! Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
Everyone laughed.
Close on both sides.
Knife light flashed.
"One!"
The head was accurately grasped and thrown behind him.
A sergeant grabbed the head accurately and threw it into the sack with familiarity.
"Fifty coins in hand!" Tang Jiang said happily.
"It's that maniac with the head!" Someone screamed.
"It's someone close to Yang Xuan!" Yu Jing recognized Wang's second son, and hurriedly shouted: "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding?" Wang Laoer said dissatisfied: "Where did you come from?"
Fifty coins for one head, five hundred for ten, and more than a hundred people here. If all of them were killed, King Wei would have to give me more than 5000 coins.
Little money!
"Little Yujing, I have seen Wang Langjun's majesty last time, but my subordinates misunderstood him before."
Yujing stepped forward with a smile, and handed over a money bag.
Wang Laoer scolded: "You bitch want to bribe me?"
what!
Isn't this man a man of wealth?
Yujing was stunned.
"Yeah, earning money, earning money that is aboveboard!"
Wang Laoer divided these things very clearly, and the money that should be taken should not be given to me!But I don't deserve the money, even if it is full of gold and silver, I don't want it!
Entering the city, Yujing tentatively asked: "I heard that the envoy is busy recently?"
"Ok!"
"It's so brilliant!"
"Ok!"
No matter what he said, Wang Laoer just said yes.
This person is getting more and more stupid!
Yujing sneered, and then said: "Is your envoy free now?"
"Yes." Wang Laoer said a little more, "Lang Jun has nothing to do."
OK!
This news is worth ten thousand dollars!
Yujing is a wealthy businessman who is used to putting prices on everything.
When he got outside the state house, Wang Lao Er said, "You report it yourself!"
He threw the horse to an elder, and went to watch the juggling excitedly.
"Second brother!"
Chen De came over with a smile.
"Where did the second brother go?" Qian Shi also came over to make friends.
"Murder." Wang Erer squatted down, watching Liang Huahua on the wooden stand, somersaulting.
Uh!
Chen De and Qian Shi looked at each other in blank dismay.
The more prosperous Lin'an is, the better their business will be and the more money they will make.
If the price of the stall opposite the state house is marked with money, it is guaranteed that the rich merchants in the city will spend money like water.
Recently, another wave of gangsters came and scoured the city for news. According to reports, they were looking to see if there were any evil young knights collecting money in the city.
Those who do business, especially good business, must find a thigh.
The thickest thighs are naturally officials, but Boss Yang has just rectified the administration of officials, and no one dares to commit crimes against the wind.
Wang Laoer's thigh is thicker than that of ordinary officials, Chen De and Qian Shi wish they could each hug one.
Chen De tentatively asked: "Second brother came here recently, so you don't care?"
Wang Laoer is also an official!
Boss Yang won't interfere if we get so close?
It happened that Liang Huahua turned somersault in the air, and Wang Laoer cheered forgetfully, and then asked, "What did you say?"
Chen De repeated the question again.
"No one cares about me!"
Wang Laoer said this casually.
When Chen De heard it, his heart beat a little.
"Second brother!"
Liang Huahua rolled over in a somersault, and after standing still, she came over with a smile.
"Hua Hua, have you learned a new trick?" Wang Er Er asked.
"That's right! I used it yesterday, but you didn't come yesterday. There were people clamoring for it today, so I used it."
Liang Huahua felt a little guilty.
"Looks good." Wang Er Er was not angry.
"Go and collect the money." Mrs. Qian gave Chen De a wink.
Afterwards, the two left quietly, leaning against the wooden shelf and watching Wang Laoer and Liang Huahua sitting side by side and talking.
"Hey! Do you think Huahua might marry him?" Chen De asked.
"I don't know." Qian hesitated for a moment, "I'm afraid Huahua won't be good enough for him!"
"You mean, he will despise Huahua?"
Qian shook her head, "Not really, but I'm afraid he can't make the decision himself."
……
"Second brother, you used to spend all day watching juggling, why are you so busy recently?" Liang Huahua asked with her hands on her chin.
"I'm busy!" Wang Lao Er said, "Tu Gong said I can't be too idle."
"You are not idle! How can you be idle if you follow the envoy?"
"Tu Gong said to do things, otherwise he will have no money to spend when he gets old."
"Aren't you saving money?"
"Yes! I have saved money. But in the future, I have to support my mother and children. My mother said that I must have as many children as I can."
"What?"
Although the concept of having many children and grandchildren is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it is exclusive to the dignitaries.The people have many children and grandchildren, how do you support them?
Wang Laoer said with some sighs: "Aniang said, it is very dangerous to have only one child?"
"I think it's good to have only one child in other people's family! How many babies did your mother have?"
"One."
Liang Huahua looked at him, "I don't think it's dangerous!"
"I don't think it's dangerous either."
Wang Laoer felt that he had found a confidant.
"Second brother, what do you want to do in the future?"
"Be an official."
"But if you are so sincere, you are afraid that you will be deceived by others when you become an official."
"Yes! But Mr. Tu said, I can be an official who waits and doesn't care about things."
"It doesn't matter if it's not majestic enough!" Liang Huahua felt that Tu Gong was very thoughtful, but obviously underestimated Second Brother Wang.
"Prestige doesn't mean anything. Besides, if I want to be majestic, isn't it easy?"
"Second brother, what are you doing prestige?"
"Kill!"
Can you not mention murder?
"I led people to charge and kill, specifically beheading people, and throwing them behind. Two people helped me put heads, and when I came back, I counted them and got money!"
"Really?" Liang Huahua was a little uncomfortable talking about murder and his head.
"Really, fifty dollars!" Wang Laoer said regretfully, "It's a pity today, there is only one head, and there is no way to collect the money."
Liang Huahua quickly changed the subject, "Second Brother, some people have come here recently, and they are all rangers."
"what happened?"
"They seem to be collecting money in the city!"
"Collect money?"
"Second brother, why are you angry?"
"I confiscated them all!"
……
Yang Jun is from Yongzhou, and he has been hanging out in Yongzhou all the time. A group of brothers under his command are doing well.
But in the late spring of this year, his brother was drinking too much to collect money, and happened to meet a young man who couldn't understand their bullying, so he scolded him.When the two sides argued, the brother who drank too much twitched his brain, pulled out his dagger and shouted, "Back! Back up, or yay I'll kill you!"
The young man was also stubborn, instead he took a step forward, "If you don't kill Yeye, you are the grandson of Yeye!"
So, he stabbed in with a knife.
The man fell down, and the entourage shouted: "Xiao Langjun has been killed, go and report to the envoy!"
The young man who was stabbed turned out to be the youngest son of the governor of Yongzhou.
Things are happening!
Before the government took action, Yang Jun escaped with a group of brothers.
They hid in a mountain and fiddled with food when they were hungry. As a result, two brothers ate poisonous things by mistake and died of vomiting and diarrhea.
Just in desperation, news came that the young man was not dead.
The brother who drank too much was thrown into prison, and then died inexplicably.
The governor of Yongzhou was still puzzled, and listed Yang Jun and others as criminals, waiting for them to come back and arrest them.
Home, I can't go back.
Fortunately, they had some means, got a guide, and fled all the way to northern Xinjiang.
"Chenzhou, what a place!"
Looking at the busy traffic outside the restaurant, Yang Jun said happily.
The men were gobbling it up.
The owner of the restaurant came over with a smile, "Yang Langjun, the money for these two days..."
Yang Jun looked at him and said with a smile: "Money, yes. But, do you dare to ask for it?"
Snapped!
A small piece of silver was photographed on the desk, along with a short knife.
"Don't dare!" The owner of the restaurant blushed, "The profit of the small shop is low, why don't you... find another one?"
You can't squeeze a sheep tightly!
Yang Jun smiled, "This place is very good!"
Behind him, someone asked: "Then you want to be buried here?"
The brothers around Yang Jun suddenly stood up with fierce eyes.
Yang Jun turned his head slowly, and said with a slight smile, "Who is buried?"
Snapped!
a slap.
Yang Jun belched and fell at the feet of the visitor.
(End of this chapter)
That's it!
Cao Ying clenched her fist secretly, feeling excited.
Yang Xuan cupped his hands, "I've seen Headmaster Ning."
The two went in immediately.
"Money, one hundred thousand a year!"
One hundred thousand dollars is a huge sum of money!
"it is good!"
In one sentence, the alliance is complete.
No covenant is required.
"Your Majesty."
"Headmaster, it's better to call me Zitai!"
Previously it was business, now it is leisure.
"Does Zitai have any hopes for metaphysics?"
Ning Yayun looked at this former student with some regret.
Once upon a time, when Yang Xuan saw him, he had a look of reverence.
"It's good to practice, and besides, since there are gods enshrined in metaphysics, are the gods magnanimous?"
"The god of my metaphysics is naturally magnanimous."
"So, I have something to do."
"Please say."
"Every year in Chenzhou, soldiers die in battle. These soldiers die to protect their homes and the country. I think that their souls should not be left to be sacrificed by their relatives.
Warriors, loyal souls, should be admirable.
Even if it is underground, it is still a ghost! "
"What Zitai means..."
"In metaphysics, can we build a separate hall, called the Martyr's Shrine, where incense is offered every day, and I choose a day every year, and I will bring people to worship."
"It's not difficult at all!"
For metaphysics, it is a matter of burning a few sticks of incense and reciting a few scriptures every day.
"The money for the new hall will come from the prefecture."
In fact, Yang Xuan wanted to do it himself, but it was a taboo!
As for the Martyrs' Shrine itself, there is not so much attention.After the founding of the Tang Dynasty, he fought everywhere, and countless soldiers died in battle.Ancestral halls have been spontaneously built in many places to enshrine these loyal souls.
But now, Datang is focusing on defense, and those ancestral halls are gradually declining.
Ning Yayun left.
"Martyr's Shrine?" Lu Qiang said after finding out, "It's not that urgent!"
Yang Xuan said:
"Old Lu, a country is doomed to decline when the incense they sacrifice to their loyal souls dims.
When the incense is extinguished, this country will also be extinguished. "
Lu Qiang was taken aback.
"You don't even cherish your own warriors, so, who will join the army? Who is willing to sacrifice? So, singing and dancing to promote peace, drunken life and dreaming death.
Look at Chang'an, those dignitaries are dressed in colorful clothes, painted with rouge and powder, showing their femininity.
If a country's national destiny has attributes, it must be Yang!
The country, when the sun is born! "
Lu Qiang cupped his hands, "I would like to be taught!"
……
Midsummer in the grassland is the best time of the year.
A small river meanders on the endless grassland, and flocks of cattle and sheep are moving slowly, like clouds.
The huge convoy returned, escorted by cavalry.
In a huge tent area, in a large tent, Yujing was drinking.
He was fatter, but there were a few more lines on his forehead.
Two beauties served him on the side, and Zhan Ya who was sitting on the other side was not jealous when she saw it.
"Owner."
Someone came to report, "The convoy is back."
Zhan Ya got up, "I don't know if my makeup powder is available for purchase."
Yujing put down the wine glass, "Change to a bigger bowl!"
He has always been elegant in drinking, this is the demeanor of Tang literati.
So Zhan Ya was a little surprised, "Husband, you..."
A bowl of wine was poured into the big bowl, which was spirits from Datang.
Yujing drank it all in one gulp.
Then, the big bowl fell heavily on the ground.
Bah!
The big bowl was smashed, and Chunlin came in.
"Lang Jun, they are back."
A few men with a vigorous aura came in.
"You go out first!" Yujing looked at his wife.
Zhan Ya resigned, and after leaving the tent, she said dissatisfiedly with the maid beside her, "What is worth keeping from me?"
inside the tent.
"After Wynn's youngest son was killed, he was distraught. The nobles were also a little scattered, and the royal court was even more chaotic."
Yujing smiled, "Who did you say was assassinated last time?"
"Say it's a horse thief!"
"Is the horse thief crazy?" Yujing said indifferently: "The southern part of the town is weak, Xin Wuji dare not! Only the Tiger Control Department!"
Therefore, he let his wife who was born in a noble family of the Tiger Control Department avoid him.
Chunlin's eyes flickered with sternness, "Your Majesty, this opportunity is rare!"
Yu Jing nodded, "If you miss this for a while, it will be difficult to make a move."
Chunlin said, "Then...prepare?"
Yu Jing shook his head, "If the attack is successful, the Jibo Department will be in chaos for a while, and the Tiger Control Department has bad intentions. I'm afraid that Zhang Zhuo will take advantage of the situation to interfere. So, I have to go to Lin'an first."
"Where is Dog Yang?"
"Yes, my troops are strong and strong now, different from the weak ones when I met him last time. Chenzhou has no choice but to join forces with the three major ministries. The momentum of joining forces will naturally be broken."
"Your Majesty's meaning..."
Yujing smiled grimly and said, "With Jibo in hand, I naturally want to show my loyalty to Tanzhou, Yang Gou, what is it?"
……
Yujing took more than a hundred men to Lin'an at high speed.
When approaching Lin'an, he encountered more than a hundred Tang army scouts.
The leading general shouted, "Where did it come from?"
Someone under his command whispered: "Master, do you want to demonstrate? Otherwise, Yang Gou will underestimate the master."
This is to show strength.
Yujing thought it was feasible, "Just fight, then stop, and call it a misunderstanding."
Someone rode his horse and rushed out. Yujing saw that he was one of the masters under his command.
"Don't kill anyone," he warned.
When he went to meet Yang Xuan, he wanted to fight against the court, so he had to give Yang Xuan a meeting gift first.
The general was obviously taken aback.
Someone said: "Master, why does the general of the Tang Army look familiar?"
"Look, those two behind him...hahahaha! He is carrying a sack, like a beggar! Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
Everyone laughed.
Close on both sides.
Knife light flashed.
"One!"
The head was accurately grasped and thrown behind him.
A sergeant grabbed the head accurately and threw it into the sack with familiarity.
"Fifty coins in hand!" Tang Jiang said happily.
"It's that maniac with the head!" Someone screamed.
"It's someone close to Yang Xuan!" Yu Jing recognized Wang's second son, and hurriedly shouted: "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding?" Wang Laoer said dissatisfied: "Where did you come from?"
Fifty coins for one head, five hundred for ten, and more than a hundred people here. If all of them were killed, King Wei would have to give me more than 5000 coins.
Little money!
"Little Yujing, I have seen Wang Langjun's majesty last time, but my subordinates misunderstood him before."
Yujing stepped forward with a smile, and handed over a money bag.
Wang Laoer scolded: "You bitch want to bribe me?"
what!
Isn't this man a man of wealth?
Yujing was stunned.
"Yeah, earning money, earning money that is aboveboard!"
Wang Laoer divided these things very clearly, and the money that should be taken should not be given to me!But I don't deserve the money, even if it is full of gold and silver, I don't want it!
Entering the city, Yujing tentatively asked: "I heard that the envoy is busy recently?"
"Ok!"
"It's so brilliant!"
"Ok!"
No matter what he said, Wang Laoer just said yes.
This person is getting more and more stupid!
Yujing sneered, and then said: "Is your envoy free now?"
"Yes." Wang Laoer said a little more, "Lang Jun has nothing to do."
OK!
This news is worth ten thousand dollars!
Yujing is a wealthy businessman who is used to putting prices on everything.
When he got outside the state house, Wang Lao Er said, "You report it yourself!"
He threw the horse to an elder, and went to watch the juggling excitedly.
"Second brother!"
Chen De came over with a smile.
"Where did the second brother go?" Qian Shi also came over to make friends.
"Murder." Wang Erer squatted down, watching Liang Huahua on the wooden stand, somersaulting.
Uh!
Chen De and Qian Shi looked at each other in blank dismay.
The more prosperous Lin'an is, the better their business will be and the more money they will make.
If the price of the stall opposite the state house is marked with money, it is guaranteed that the rich merchants in the city will spend money like water.
Recently, another wave of gangsters came and scoured the city for news. According to reports, they were looking to see if there were any evil young knights collecting money in the city.
Those who do business, especially good business, must find a thigh.
The thickest thighs are naturally officials, but Boss Yang has just rectified the administration of officials, and no one dares to commit crimes against the wind.
Wang Laoer's thigh is thicker than that of ordinary officials, Chen De and Qian Shi wish they could each hug one.
Chen De tentatively asked: "Second brother came here recently, so you don't care?"
Wang Laoer is also an official!
Boss Yang won't interfere if we get so close?
It happened that Liang Huahua turned somersault in the air, and Wang Laoer cheered forgetfully, and then asked, "What did you say?"
Chen De repeated the question again.
"No one cares about me!"
Wang Laoer said this casually.
When Chen De heard it, his heart beat a little.
"Second brother!"
Liang Huahua rolled over in a somersault, and after standing still, she came over with a smile.
"Hua Hua, have you learned a new trick?" Wang Er Er asked.
"That's right! I used it yesterday, but you didn't come yesterday. There were people clamoring for it today, so I used it."
Liang Huahua felt a little guilty.
"Looks good." Wang Er Er was not angry.
"Go and collect the money." Mrs. Qian gave Chen De a wink.
Afterwards, the two left quietly, leaning against the wooden shelf and watching Wang Laoer and Liang Huahua sitting side by side and talking.
"Hey! Do you think Huahua might marry him?" Chen De asked.
"I don't know." Qian hesitated for a moment, "I'm afraid Huahua won't be good enough for him!"
"You mean, he will despise Huahua?"
Qian shook her head, "Not really, but I'm afraid he can't make the decision himself."
……
"Second brother, you used to spend all day watching juggling, why are you so busy recently?" Liang Huahua asked with her hands on her chin.
"I'm busy!" Wang Lao Er said, "Tu Gong said I can't be too idle."
"You are not idle! How can you be idle if you follow the envoy?"
"Tu Gong said to do things, otherwise he will have no money to spend when he gets old."
"Aren't you saving money?"
"Yes! I have saved money. But in the future, I have to support my mother and children. My mother said that I must have as many children as I can."
"What?"
Although the concept of having many children and grandchildren is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it is exclusive to the dignitaries.The people have many children and grandchildren, how do you support them?
Wang Laoer said with some sighs: "Aniang said, it is very dangerous to have only one child?"
"I think it's good to have only one child in other people's family! How many babies did your mother have?"
"One."
Liang Huahua looked at him, "I don't think it's dangerous!"
"I don't think it's dangerous either."
Wang Laoer felt that he had found a confidant.
"Second brother, what do you want to do in the future?"
"Be an official."
"But if you are so sincere, you are afraid that you will be deceived by others when you become an official."
"Yes! But Mr. Tu said, I can be an official who waits and doesn't care about things."
"It doesn't matter if it's not majestic enough!" Liang Huahua felt that Tu Gong was very thoughtful, but obviously underestimated Second Brother Wang.
"Prestige doesn't mean anything. Besides, if I want to be majestic, isn't it easy?"
"Second brother, what are you doing prestige?"
"Kill!"
Can you not mention murder?
"I led people to charge and kill, specifically beheading people, and throwing them behind. Two people helped me put heads, and when I came back, I counted them and got money!"
"Really?" Liang Huahua was a little uncomfortable talking about murder and his head.
"Really, fifty dollars!" Wang Laoer said regretfully, "It's a pity today, there is only one head, and there is no way to collect the money."
Liang Huahua quickly changed the subject, "Second Brother, some people have come here recently, and they are all rangers."
"what happened?"
"They seem to be collecting money in the city!"
"Collect money?"
"Second brother, why are you angry?"
"I confiscated them all!"
……
Yang Jun is from Yongzhou, and he has been hanging out in Yongzhou all the time. A group of brothers under his command are doing well.
But in the late spring of this year, his brother was drinking too much to collect money, and happened to meet a young man who couldn't understand their bullying, so he scolded him.When the two sides argued, the brother who drank too much twitched his brain, pulled out his dagger and shouted, "Back! Back up, or yay I'll kill you!"
The young man was also stubborn, instead he took a step forward, "If you don't kill Yeye, you are the grandson of Yeye!"
So, he stabbed in with a knife.
The man fell down, and the entourage shouted: "Xiao Langjun has been killed, go and report to the envoy!"
The young man who was stabbed turned out to be the youngest son of the governor of Yongzhou.
Things are happening!
Before the government took action, Yang Jun escaped with a group of brothers.
They hid in a mountain and fiddled with food when they were hungry. As a result, two brothers ate poisonous things by mistake and died of vomiting and diarrhea.
Just in desperation, news came that the young man was not dead.
The brother who drank too much was thrown into prison, and then died inexplicably.
The governor of Yongzhou was still puzzled, and listed Yang Jun and others as criminals, waiting for them to come back and arrest them.
Home, I can't go back.
Fortunately, they had some means, got a guide, and fled all the way to northern Xinjiang.
"Chenzhou, what a place!"
Looking at the busy traffic outside the restaurant, Yang Jun said happily.
The men were gobbling it up.
The owner of the restaurant came over with a smile, "Yang Langjun, the money for these two days..."
Yang Jun looked at him and said with a smile: "Money, yes. But, do you dare to ask for it?"
Snapped!
A small piece of silver was photographed on the desk, along with a short knife.
"Don't dare!" The owner of the restaurant blushed, "The profit of the small shop is low, why don't you... find another one?"
You can't squeeze a sheep tightly!
Yang Jun smiled, "This place is very good!"
Behind him, someone asked: "Then you want to be buried here?"
The brothers around Yang Jun suddenly stood up with fierce eyes.
Yang Jun turned his head slowly, and said with a slight smile, "Who is buried?"
Snapped!
a slap.
Yang Jun belched and fell at the feet of the visitor.
(End of this chapter)