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Chapter 297 Yang Zhongyun burst into tears(1/3)

When Zhou Ning arrived home, it turned out to be a dowry matter.

She casually mentioned Yang Erniang, "This person wanted to humiliate me, so I gave him a whip."

Zhou Qin said calmly: "Well done!"

Zhou Zun sneered: "Yang is still so domineering."

Zhou Qin looked at his granddaughter, "Yang Xuan went to the East Palace. That is the Yang family's territory. What do you think?"

Zhou Zun nodded, "After you get married, if you want to gain the respect of a man, taking care of the affairs of the family is just one thing. You must also learn to be a good wife."

Zhou Ning said: "Zitai doesn't like the Yang family. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't like the five surnames in the family."

Zhou Qin laughed at himself: "I was laughed at by the boy."

Zhou Ning glanced at him and said, "The East Palace is a quagmire. If it is rumored that Zitai has become the prince's confidant, even if nothing happens at the moment, Zitai will also be unlucky if the prince falls in the future. So, give her a whip, Zitai will be in trouble."

Tai is good at doing things.”

Zhou Qin stroked his beard.

Zhou Zun smiled.



Yang Xuan had a holiday, but it was only three days.

Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Yang Xuan lay on the bed and sighed: "When can I sleep until I wake up naturally?"

While having breakfast, Yi Niang said: "Mr. Sir, we should buy some servants at home."

Everyone looked at each other.

Can buyers feel reassured?

If someone hears something, the whole family will wait for the people from the mirror to come and exterminate the family!

The old thief said: "These days are too difficult! Be more cautious in the future!"

"That's all we can do." Yi Niang stood up and said, "I'll go to the market later."

There are places for human trafficking in both the east and west cities, and after the sale is made, registration is required before it can take effect.

"Let's take a look first!" Yang Xuan didn't like trouble, and thinking about the crowd of people in the backyard of his home would give him a headache.

"Young Master must try it step by step." The old thief said with profound meaning.

Yi Niang nodded, "It's time to give it a try."

Now we are just a group of slaves, but in the future we will become an emperor, and the harem will be crowded with people, how will we live at that time?

Yang Xuan had an even worse headache.

"Walk."

The old thief and Wang Laoer followed him to the front yard.

"Butcher the Duke, slaughter the Duke."

Wang Laoer went to visit Tu Shang first.

Tu Shang walked out of the house and saluted, "I've met Mr. Lang."

The old man was very polite, but Yang Xuan always felt that the way he looked at her was wrong, as if he was looking at...the boss who was on a journey against his will.

"Where to go?" Tu Shang asked.

Wang Laoer said: "I will follow Lang Jun to the East Palace. If you have something to do at home, go and find Yi Niang."

Tu Chang's eyes were slightly warm, "Yeah!"

The old thief couldn't help but ask: "Tu Gong is so good at cultivation, why doesn't he join the army?"

Tu Shang said calmly: "I don't want to have multiple tattoos on my body and become a thief and an army soldier."

The status of warriors in the Southern Zhou Dynasty was low, so many people fled. Later, someone thought of a way: in order to mark the identity of the criminals in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, they would often tattoo conspicuous places on their bodies. In this way, even if the criminals fled, they still could not escape capture.

So what happens if the sergeant escapes?

Same!

With tattoos on them, where can they escape to?

As a result, the prisoners were linked to the army, so that the warriors became what the world regarded as thieves and the army.

Wang Laoer pointed to his forehead, "But you still have a tattoo."

Yang Xuan: "..."

Old thief: "..."

This boy was talking more and more intelligently. Looking at Tu Shang, although he was shocked, there was no trace of anger.

If it were an old thief who said this, he would be worried about being picked on by Tu Shang at night.

On the way out, several soldiers were squatting at the gate. When they saw Yang Xuan coming, they quickly got up.

"I've met Yang Zhongyun."

Yang Xuan nodded. A soldier who was familiar with him came over timidly.

The square guard is the manager of the square, which can be understood as the security guard of a large community, with the power of law enforcement.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan smiled.

The servant scratched his head, "Yang Zhongyun, someone said recently..." He looked back at his companions, who looked expectantly, "Someone said that the servant would be abolished. Is it true or not?"

That's not the case, is it?

Yang Xuan was startled. The slave thought he was impatient, so he quickly apologized and said, "The villain is also panicked. Yang Zhongyun knows that we have been slaves for many years. If we don't use them anymore, we will starve to death in the future?"

"There are so many jobs in the market, why do people starve to death?"

"But we...we have been doing this all our lives, and we don't know how to do anything else!"

"It's not that you don't know how to do it, but you feel embarrassed, right?"

The soldier was startled.

Yang Xuan took the reins of the horse and said, "Firstly, I haven't heard about this. Secondly, God will never starve a man with good hands and feet to death."

The shopkeeper felt a surge of courage surge into his heart, and said gratefully: "Please give me some advice from Yang Zhongyun."

"As long as you work hard and are not afraid of embarrassment, you will find your way to the mountain!"

The servants stood with their hands tied, "I would like to be taught."

If you work on one thing for too long, it will be too stable, and there will be less competition and pressure. As time goes by, the person will be almost useless.

This is the job of Prince Zhongyun.

"The East Palace is a quagmire, and those people don't work when they can rest. In addition, the prince does not care about things, and the only prince in charge, Zhan Shizhong, is too busy, so Lang Jun, this is an easy job."

The old thief found out a lot of information, so that Yang Xuan would not be left in the dark.

"Chen Zhuo, Zuo Chunfang's concubine, is a slippery man. I don't know who he is from."

Yang Xuan said quietly: "Those who can serve in the East Palace are either manpower prepared by the four surnames of the family for the prince, or manpower assigned by the emperor, or..."

"Either you are an unlucky guy." Uda understood.

"That's right." The old thief said, "The other Zuo Shuzi Shigui is from a family with four surnames."

The prince is in a difficult situation, so it is reasonable for Yang Song to become his grandson and prepare some manpower.

"The other prince, Zhongyun Chen Hu, was an unlucky guy. He was originally planning to go to a local post, but he offended Shangguan. Shangguan found something wrong with him and was immediately thrown into the East Palace."

There are two Zuo Shuzi in Zuo Chunfang and two princes Zhongyun, that's it.

One has an unclear position, and the other is from a family with four surnames. As for the other colleague, Chen Hu, he is an unlucky guy.

"It's really... interesting!" Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

Even in Northern Xinjiang, which is known as a barbaric land, the origins of officials are not that complicated.

It can be seen that there are pitfalls everywhere in Chang'an, and you may get yourself killed if you are not careful.

When you arrive at the palace, you need to verify your identity first, make yourself familiar, and then go to the Shaoyang Courtyard on the right.

Shaoyangyuan is the prince's place, which is also commonly known as the East Palace. But compared with the previous East Palace, the area is much smaller.

Two clerks were waiting outside the gate.

The smiling clerk stepped forward and said, "This little man, Gao Yue, has met Zhong Yun."

The other one looked at Yang Xuan first and lowered his voice cautiously, "The villain Feng Shitang has met Zhong Yun."

The official on the side smiled and said: "These two people will follow Zhong Yun to do things. If something is wrong, Zhong Yun will just say that the matter has been changed."

Yang Xuan nodded, "Do a good job."

No lectures, no indifference, just a simple sentence and do your best.
To be continued...
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