After leaving the Yamen, Yang Xuan left the palace city.

The old thief sniffed and said, "Lang Jun went to offer sacrifices?"

"Your nose is quite clever." Yang Xuan said tiredly.

The old thief smiled and said: "When I robbed a tomb, I had to smell it first. If the incense smell disappears, it means that the descendants of the tomb have lost contact. Even if there is a trace of incense smell left, I will not go down."

Do thieves have their ways?

Yang Xuan asked; "What about the imperial mausoleum in Northern Liao?"

The old thief chuckled and said, "People from Beiliao don't light incense."

grass!

Yang Xuan's eyes were dull. Wang Laoer had been out for a day and he was eager to go back to eat. "Lang Jun, why don't you go home?"

"Go to the Imperial College."

At this moment, only Aning's little hands can comfort Boss Yang's fatigue.

When they arrived at the Imperial College, Zhou Ning was packing his things.

In a while, she will go home to get married.

"Aning."

"How did you come?"

The two of them murmured for a while.

"How was your day?"

"Fortunately, Shi Gui just tested me and I refused."

"A family with four surnames?"

"right."

Zhou Ning looked at him with something wrong in his eyes, as if he was apologetic.

"An Ning, you..." Yang Xuan played with his delicate little hands, and he was flying to the sky.

"That day, Yang's people stopped me on the way and mentioned your going to the East Palace. I gave her a whip."

I go!

"here you go!"

Only then did Yang Xuan understand where Shi Gui's temptation today came from.

He was the son-in-law of a family with four surnames, so he should have been trying to win over him, but today Shigui went straight to test him, even a little impatiently, indicating that he was doing it under orders.

Zhou Ning whipped the Yang family's people, which showed his intentions. People with four surnames in the East Palace would naturally regard him as their enemy.

"You don't blame me?"

"Why do you blame me? It's okay if you take action. If I take action, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the East Palace."

"boast."

"hehe!"

"Zitai."

"Um!"

"How long do you plan to stay in the East Palace?"

Yang Xuan thought about this question many times, "The sooner you leave, the better!"

"That requires political achievements, but political achievements are hard to find in the East Palace."

"It's better than Taichang Temple at any rate." Yang Xuan took pleasure in the pain.

Back home, Yi Niang also asked about today's situation.

"fine."

After Yang Xuan entered the house, Yi Niang asked the old thief.

"Mr. Lang looks a little tired." The old thief also failed to enter the East Palace.

"How does the East Palace look?"

The old thief thought for a moment and said, "It's like a tomb."

Yi Niang: "Whose tomb is it like?"

The old thief was silent for a long time, "The grave of an unlucky prince."

The next day, after Yang Xuan got up, he gave himself a pep talk.

"Work hard, work hard..."

"This is hypnosis, it's not powerful enough." Suzaku said contemptuously.

"Then what are you going to shout?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Aoli is here!" The green light was beating with a strong rhythm.

To your sister!

"Mr. Lang."

Zhang Siniang entered the bedroom and began to make the bed.

She turned her back to Yang Xuan and just bent down.

Yang Xuan went out.

Wang Laoer was practicing and asked: "Mr. Lang, why are you bending down?"

The old thief smiled ambiguously and said, "A gentleman keeps his weapons hidden in his body until the time comes."

After peeing, the gentleman returned to normal.

During breakfast, Zhang Siniang's face turned red. Yi Niang frowned and asked, "Is this a fever?"

Zhang Siniang shook her head, "No, it's just hot."

"Well, I'll call someone to get an ice cellar later." Yi Niang finally remembered this matter.

"good!"

Everyone raised their hands in agreement.

"Get more ice." The old thief strongly suggested.

Yiniang said: "This summer has been going on for a while, so there is no need for too much."

Wang Laoer couldn't wait to say: "Yiniang, you can make ice water to drink, add some maltose and plums, it will taste delicious."

"What is this?" Yi Niang has never drank before.

Wang Laoer said: "It's something from the Southern Zhou Dynasty. I go out to buy and drink it every day in Bianjing. The old thief also likes it."

The old thief strongly agrees.

"Alright alright!"

When they arrived at the front yard, Wang Laoer went to greet Tu Shang as usual and brought a bag of dried meat.

"What about yourself?" Tu Shang looked at him with gentle eyes.

"I still have some. Yi Niang got some for me. Deputy Qin still owes me a lot of money. I'll ask him for it later and buy some more."

"What money does he owe you?" Qin Jian is the deputy envoy, so naturally he cannot ask Wang Laoer to borrow money.

"Money per head."

Qin Jian has been very prosperous recently, and Zhu Wei has already told him to wait, as there will be a vacancy for the minister soon.

Minister of Rites!

This is an important minister.

If you become a minister before becoming an official... Mother, this is the smoke coming out of the ancestral graves!

Qin Jian came to the Ministry of Rites early in the morning.

"I've met Dr. Qin."

The disciples were very respectful to this popular fried chicken from the Ministry of Etiquette.

"Um!"

Qin Jian knew that he couldn't be too proud recently, but he also couldn't be too low-key, otherwise he would be looked down upon.

He nodded reservedly.

"Mr. Qin is really impressive!"

Several officials praised it.
To be continued...