She turned around and looked at Yang Gang.

But she found that he had already sat down and poured himself a bowl of tea.

His face couldn't help but turn slightly rosy, and he said softly: "Uncle Yang, what are you doing today? Don't give me any more money, fish or shrimps. The money I make for weaving is enough for my family."

"I came today to give you a fortune." Yang Gang turned to look at Mrs. Li and suddenly laughed.

The strange smile made Mrs. Li feel uneasy.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Mrs. Li held her heart in one hand, slightly flustered.

But he had no intention of running away.

After three years of Yang Er's meticulous care, if he really made some rude requests...she no longer knew how to refuse.

"rest assured."

Yang Gang didn't think about it that way.

He turned around and opened the baggage on the table, revealing several sets of clothes inside.

"ah--"

Mrs. Li exclaimed when she saw it.

He said in a panic: "These clothes cost at least a hundred taels of silver, right? Where did your uncle get them from? Please return them quickly!"

"Sister-in-law, please listen to me."

Yang Gang then told Mrs. Li his plans one by one.

There is no way, if you want to replace Yang Ru's identity, you still need the cooperation of the Li family's mother and son.

And in this way, Li Xiaoyu's past life can also be bound to him.

After a while.

Mrs. Li froze on the spot, her forehead covered with fine sweat.

"Uncle Yang, killing an official and impersonating one's position...is a serious crime of beheading!"

"Why are you panicking? I didn't kill Yang Ru, so you don't have to feel guilty!" Yang Gang consoled him.

"But..." Mrs. Li still hesitated.

"Nothing but."

Yang Gang said decisively: "If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about Xiaoyu. He is not young anymore. What will he do when he studies in the future? What about getting married? If he has talent, he can embark on the path of spiritual practice in the future...

…It also requires countless wealth!”

"Take this risk, but you can get a lifetime of wealth. Sister-in-law, you don't want that kid Xiaoyu to be a useless fisherman all his life, and one day be buried in the river like Brother Li, right?"

"This, this..." Mrs. Li's expression gradually changed.

"Don't worry, when we get to Chentangguan, Xiaoyu will be my biological son from now on. I will never marry again in my life, and I will definitely treat you mother and son well!" Yang Gang said again.

"My dear son."

Mrs. Li subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Yang Gang.

Then he quickly lowered his head and his face became rosy.

"Then, it all depends on Uncle Yang's decision."

"good."

A smile suddenly broke out on Yang Gang's face.

As a result, only one guard at Chentang Pass is left.

Hope... everything goes well!

Shortly after.

Li Yu, who was catching loaches, also came back jumping.

When he opened the door and saw Yang Gang, he was stunned.

Then his face was full of joy: "Godfather, you are here!"

"Well, little fisherman!"

A smile appeared on Yang Gang's face, he picked up Li Xiaoyu's previous life and laughed.

after one day.

The "family of three" packed up, put on the expensive clothes of Yang Ru's family, and headed for Chentangguan.

Along the way.

Yang Gang kept reminding the mother and son about the details of how to deal with it.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The three of them finally arrived in front of Chentangguan.

The general guarding the gate in front of the city took a few glances at the document handed over by Yang Gang, and his expression suddenly changed.

"I have seen you sir."

He stretched out his hand and said respectfully: "My lord, please go ahead. I will send someone to inform Mr. Huang to prepare to welcome your lord."

"Thanks."

Yang Gang took back the document and nodded calmly.

After experiencing several lives, he has an aura of calmness and authority, which makes people believe that this is really a Shangguan from the capital.

Chentangguan was divided into civil and military divisions.

There is a state government office and a navy commander.

The general of Chentang Pass is the commander in chief of the 100,000-strong naval force of the Chentang River system. He has been appointed by the Immortal Dynasty in all dynasties.

Nowadays, the nearby water tribes have been at peace for thousands of years, and the recent commander-in-chief of Chentangguan has been a Confucian general. Although he has no cultivation, he is very suitable for the Shinto official spirit. Controlling a fortune pagoda is enough to suppress the Chentang water tribe.

No one could have imagined that Yang Ru was accidentally killed on his way to take office, and that the audacious Yang Gang took advantage of him.

Of course, how long it can be hidden in the future depends on Yang Gang's luck.

Shortly after.

Chentangguan General Military Mansion.

In the study room.

A Confucian general is painting in his study.

A soldier rushed outside the door to report: "Sir Huang, the new commander-in-chief has arrived outside the city!"

"oh?"

Huang Qifeng paused slightly, but continued to draw with the wolf hair in his hand.

He said without raising his head: "You go and prepare to greet us first, I will come later."

"yes."

The soldiers saluted and turned to leave.

After a while.

Huang Qifeng threw away the brush in his hand.

Looking at the "Wind and Rain Picture of West Lake" on the desktop, I couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"That's right! The new guard has finally arrived, and Mr. Huang can return to Qingyun Mountain and read the classics under the knee of the old master! It took fifty years of hard study to become a great scholar. Mr. Huang is ashamed of his cultivation..."

"Hahaha, okay, I will drink a hundred cups with Mr. Yang tonight!"

He put down his pen and ink, turned around and left the study.

After Huang Qifeng left.

Buzz——

On the wall next to the desk, a picture of a green snake spitting a letter flashed with clear light.

A woman in green clothes appeared in front of the desk, looking at the "Wind and Rain Picture of West Lake" on the table with fascination.

She opened her mouth and took a breath.

Wisps of faint blue literary energy seemed to rise from the painting, and she breathed it into her mouth.

"Sister~~~"

The woman looked at the green snake picture on the wall, with deep love flashing in her eyes.

"Don't worry, sister, Xian'er will become a Taoist soon. Xian'er will come to find you soon..."

There are still 300 left before the 3,000 monthly ticket. You won’t do it, right? Tsk tsk tsk...
Chapter completed!