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Section 39 The feeling of the superior

Chang'an is becoming more and more dirty, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts are jumping out and wandering around. Yun Ye now admires Li Er's ability to play eight balls by himself. The humble alliance recorded in history really exists, and Wu Zetian relies on their ubiquitous hook-ups.

After joining Li Zhi, Li Chengqian's back mountain seems to be inseparable from them. A group of the humblest people have accomplished what countless enemies of Li Er have only dreamed of accomplishing. Sticking with them, the consequences are unpredictable, and the Yun family will not be involved.

, can’t afford it.

Xin Ma was riding through the bustling city and walking through the West Market. A long shout rang out. The Hu Ji who was selling wine to Yun Ye, the Hu merchants who were showing Yun Ye exquisite carpets, and the slaves who were dragging the young Hu Ji to show her soft curves.

The dealers seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, standing there dumbly and silently. Those bad guys who took advantage of the opportunity to get stuck in the car used their claws on Hu Ji. Hu Ji also forgot to resist and let him do whatever he wanted. Yun Ye

I also saw a scoundrel grab the carpet from Hu Shang's hands and run away quickly, but Hu Shang remained unmoved.

The cry started, and those Hu merchants banged their heads on the ground, and even smeared blood on their faces after the collision. It was strange that only the black-haired Hu merchants did this, and all the Hu merchants with colorful hair were exposed.

He looked like he was gloating over his misfortune, kept pointing, and was in a very happy mood. A Hu businessman, who was rolling and crying on the ground, accidentally touched a horse's hoof. If the old man hadn't pulled him out of the horse's hoof, he would have died.

Yun Ye was about to be kicked in the head by a ladder as big as a casserole.

The market was in chaos. The thugs from the dental market appeared in groups, holding wooden sticks and firing bows from left to right.

Scolding, bad luck."

Hu Shang was frightened, and they crowded towards Yun Ye one by one, with a wink, until Yun Ye became a noble man. Those damn thugs did not dare to come over, and they followed the rules and let the elderly, women and children get close to Yun Ye first. Finally,

It was the young and strong man who supported his back and was beaten.

I can't stand it anymore, especially when I see these killers going to the lower third street to greet people, with their thick-armed sticks rounded to say hello. Two hits will kill you, so I waved my hand to Lao Zhuang, and Lao Zhuang stepped forward and kicked me.

He turned on the guy who beat him the hardest and shouted: "Stop everyone, the Marquis has something to ask."

The thug might have gotten used to it. He got up and was about to open his mouth to curse when he noticed the pattern embroidered on the corner of Lao Zhuang's clothes. He immediately became obedient and stood there obediently without moving. Lao Zhuang stepped forward and patted the guy's face and said: "

Boy, it’s a shame you didn’t scold me, otherwise I would have knocked all your teeth out.”

When everyone had calmed down, Yun Ye said to an older Hu man: "Why, your holy land has been captured? I just heard your long and sad voice. That means your home is gone, right?"

"

The barbarian with a face full of grief touched his chest and saluted: "The most noble and kind young master, our home, the paradise-like Mecca, has been captured by barbaric traitors. Our home has been destroyed and can never go back. Allah,

Save your slave!" After saying that, he burst into tears again.

"It's no big deal. Muhammad did not massacre civilians, but protected your property and homes. Only the clergy, and the largest businessmen and officials died. If you don't care about the destruction of your "Macbeth" temple,

It's not a big deal." Yun Ye shrugged, that was all he could do to comfort these poor people doing business in Datang.

Looking at the crowded Chang'an Market in front of him, Yun Ye suddenly had an unreal feeling. Today's European savages are not even qualified to be beaten by the Chang'an urban management. A rustic country farmer came to the city and started to argue with Hu Shang.

, Needless to say, the final winner must be the rural farmers, not the wealthy Hu businessmen. In this era where even receiving gifts from Hu businessmen is a shame, Yun Ye unconsciously straightened his waist a little more,

Only those in power can show sympathy to the weak. Yun Ye was in a good mood and was ready to return the favor.

Seeing Yun Ye preparing to dismount from the saddle, a Hu man immediately knelt on the ground and used his back as a dismounting stone. If he were a Tang Dynasty Yun Ye would have flatly refused, Hu man? Forget it.

After stepping on the Hu man's shoulders and dismounting, the crowd naturally separated. Several leaders of the Yahang team had arrived after receiving the news. They were all acquaintances. The leader was Lao Su, who went to the Yun family to negotiate last time. He bowed from a distance.

He bowed and said, "The people below are messing around, and they are caught alive by the Marquis. There is nothing you can do. I accept the beating and the punishment. I beg the Marquis to be gentler. The palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh. I can't afford to cut them."

"Who cares about the bad things in your dental shop? Let me ask you, those people with famous brands are not trying to smear the royal family." Yun Ye was still thinking about the last time he wholesaled Li Er's name.

"Don't worry, Lord Marquis. No matter which house gets a sign, it's more important than life. The sign is carved in brass and I can't wait to hold it in my arms while I sleep. How dare you do anything wrong and ruin it? Give it to the people in the palace to build the Wanmin Hall. I'll wait for you."

People have picked and picked, inspected and inspected. If Marquis Yun sees something shoddy, he will just accuse me. The Wanmin Palace is the first time a merchant has participated in a major court event. If anyone makes a mistake, I and others will suffer life and death.

Got him."

Old Su's face was glowing red. He was feeling relaxed and happy about this loss-making business, and his whole body felt comfortable. If there was one case like this in a year, the old guy would live to be a hundred years old and not want to die.

"I heard that the Ministry of Industry issued a sign to you as a good family. I heard that you kept it at home so that no one could see it. Is that true? This is not good. Who would know that you are a good family if you hide it?"

Yun Ye joked with a smile.

After hearing this, all the businessmen burst into laughter. As businessmen, as long as there is no profit involved, they are all good people who know what is going on.

After the greetings were finished, Yun Ye said: "It's really hateful for these barbarians to disrupt the market order. I just saw how pitiful they were, so I stopped them. These people's hometowns were captured by the rebels, and their families were destroyed. So they cried loudly. Old Su, just find a place."

How about letting them cry for a while and not punishing them?"

There is no direct superior-subordinate relationship with Lao Su and others, so you can't speak bluntly. Taking advantage of your high position and ignoring the rules to interfere indiscriminately is pure stupid behavior.

"What's wrong with Marquis Yun's words? These beards should be lucky today to get into the noble family, otherwise they would be stripped of their skins. They are all unruly. The market is the place where they cry? Why don't you go to the horse market?

Wait for me to invite you."

A fat and sturdy man, who looked like he was not a kind person at first glance, gave Yun Ye a lot of face, scolded the bearded men harshly and used smooth officialdom methods.

When the beards went to the horse market crying, the elderly Hu man took out a beautiful silver plate from his arms, raised it high, and wanted to give it to Yun Ye. This is the highest etiquette in Islam. It is not good if you don't accept it.

, he took it casually and said to Hu Zi: "If your family is not a powerful family, it will be fine. Mohammed will not survive next year. Go back the year after next. Maybe everything will be fine."

The old Hu man left with doubts. He did not believe that Yun Ye would know everything about things thousands of miles away, but he did not find that Yun Ye had any reason to lie to them, so he had to hide the matter in his heart and wait for verification.

He politely declined the banquet invited by Lao Su and the others, threw the plate to Lao Zhuang, said I'll give it to you, and rode home, filled with the joy of doing good deeds. Back home, Yun Ye told Li Anlan that she had help and was not alone.

I told grandma about being alone and weak. Unexpectedly, the old grandma was not surprised at all and said to Yun Ye: "My dear grandson, Shouyang told me some things and begged me not to tell you. Sometimes she can do something about it."

None. She also knows that these people are scary. She has found out that those people want to take advantage of you before, so she put you aside. She is afraid that you will be taken advantage of by those people. So, you should stop blaming her. There is a stupid and stubborn person.

My mother, there is nothing she can do."

"Stupid, there is a reason for tolerance in this kind of thing. Once you tolerate it, they will take advantage of it. If she had told me at that time, she would not have suffered all this. I am afraid that she herself also wanted to use those people to gain her the right to be independent. She

The desire for power is deep in the bones. If you don’t believe me, put Xin Yue in that environment. Xin Yue would be the first to ask me for help instead of hesitating and bringing it upon herself. This matter ends here. Grandma, please find some for your child.

A reliable grandma will take care of her. People around her are not allowed to approach the child. I will find him a personal guard from retired Baiqisi people. If anyone dares to hit my child's attention, I will make him die in peace.

"

Yun Ye didn't want to spend more time on Shouyang's affairs. Li Er had already started to take action, so it was better for him to stay involved as little as possible.

"That's right, let's do this. The old woman won't let anyone have an idea for my great-grandson."

Thinking of her poor great-grandson who was about to be born, the grandmother, who had always been kind and soft-hearted, became harsh and harsh.

Early in the morning, the Yun family was buzzing with people. This time the family leader went out in a rare big formation, with flags, guards, and maids and servants. When he was going on a long trip, he naturally wanted to show off the prestige of the Yun family. This is Xin Yue's favorite part. On weekdays,

Wearing a fourth-grade imperial crown and belt would make others laugh at you. Now that you are going out, it is necessary to show off in front of your door.

"Hurry up and get in the car. The sun has already risen very high. If you don't go, it will be hot." Yun Ye helped Xin Yue, who walked like a turtle, to the car. She was not afraid of Wu even though she was wearing heavy imperial clothes on a hot day.

Prickly heat.

The carriages and horses moved, and the armored guards in front opened the way, followed by a long line of carriages. An hour ago, the scouts at the front had already set off to meet the convoy of the Cheng Niu family in Baqiao.

Yun Ye pretended not to see Wangcai's pitiful eyes, and kept trying to find Yun Ye to save him. Shan Ying was riding a tall horse, with Wangcai's reins tied to the saddle, and Wangcai's mouth was covered with a rope cage.

He couldn't even call out, let alone eat the various foods that the vendors handed him.

Shan Ying was covered in soft armor, carrying a bow on his back, two boxes of arrows in his saddlebags, a horizontal knife across his waist, and a Ma Shuo hanging on the side of the horse. The tip of the spear shone with a cold light, which made several

The veteran kept looking back.

"Master Marquis, you have brought this boy back to our house. Now it's better. Our family just lacks a good warrior who can fight in battle. Now we have everything in place. When the old men come back from this trip, they can drink and retire in peace."

"I don't know yet. This kid is wild and untamed. I don't know if he can stay in our house." Yun Ye was not sure.

"Don't worry, Lord Marquis, as long as a person comes to our house, no one is willing to run around. People like me are very wild people. When they get to the house, they don't have the slightest thought of running out, and this boy is no exception.

"Lao Jiang picked up the wine gourd and took a big sip. He squinted his eyes and swallowed the spicy wine. (You are welcome to support me, it is my biggest motivation.)

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