Like toilets, Chenzhou's prisons are divided into men and women.
Yujing's treatment in the men's prison was pretty good, and he became a bit of a star every now and then. Whenever he improved the food, the eyes of those around him would turn green, and they would take deep breaths and drool wildly.
Today is a good day to improve your food.
Yu Jing took a deep breath, and the pig meat that he used to look down upon now became a supreme delicacy.
Then, he ate slowly.
It's like enjoying a delicious meal.
After all, his years as a wealthy businessman taught him to be reserved, and even after being imprisoned, he still maintained his former demeanor.
"Is this your last pride?"
"yes."
Yu Jing drank a sip of water and rinsed his mouth, stood up, knelt down and said, "I have met the master."
Yang Xuan walked out of the darkness.
"Are you still satisfied?"
"I couldn't be more satisfied." Yu Jing knew that Yang Xuan didn't kill him, not because he couldn't bear it, nor because of kindness, but because he wanted to see what use he could have.
"He Lianrong, do you understand?"
This is what I am used for... Yujing searched for the memories in his mind, "He Lianrong is said to have failed in his official career..."
"Ability or attitude?"
"My master's eyes are as bright as lightning, and I admire him." Yu Jing said: "He Lianrong was quite arrogant in his early years, but he struggled because he had no backer. Later he learned to behave, found someone to rely on, and he had the ability, so
He is so successful.”
"This is like being severely beaten by society." Yang Xuan smiled, "How about being an official?"
"It was said that it was strict in the early days, but later it became somewhat inactive."
"From a young man full of ideals to an old ghost, interesting!"
He Lianrong's life trajectory is the same as that of most officials.
When I first entered my official career, I was full of ideals. Then I was beaten repeatedly by the society. The smart ones quickly changed my mind and turned my ideals into reality, and then I rose to great heights.
Those who are not smart will fall behind, and from then on they will be depressed, full of complaints, and dislike everyone.
"How about using troops?"
"The villain doesn't know."
Yujing was a little worried that he would lose his use value, "I am willing to go find out the information for my master."
Yang Xuan shook his head gently, and Zhang Xu behind him said in a deep voice: "You are not needed."
Yang Xuan was a little curious, "He Lianrong had not come to Tanzhou at that time, why did you go to inquire about him?"
This touches on Yu Jing's itch, he said: "Business is actually about being a human being. A wealthy businessman not only needs to be smart, but also needs to be prepared for a rainy day.
For example, for those officials who usually seem useless, you should first inquire about their information. If there is a chance, it would be better to form a good relationship with them.
After all, who knows if it will be used in the future?
You can never have too many connections.”
"Dedication."
"The master is so complimentary."
Yang Xuan glanced at him and said calmly: "I'm back."
This glance made Yu Jing's heart tremble.
"Owner."
"Um?"
Yang Xuan just glanced at him casually without any intention.
But I can’t stand Yu Jinghui’s brainstorming!
Yujing's mind was filled with various remedies, but after much thought, they seemed to be of no use.
Will the master kill me?
In panic, Yu Jing spoke:
"Master, how useful is this villain's wife?"
…
"absurd!"
Yang Xuan came out of the prison and asked: "Do you think I am that kind of person?"
Zhang Xu said respectfully: "Naturally, Lang Jun is not. But..."
"But what?"
"The woman's ability to serve her husband is a blessing she has earned in eight lifetimes."
"Bullshit!"
"yes."
When I returned home and entered the backyard, I happened to meet Zhan Ya.
After being captured, Zhan Ya took the initiative to explain many things. Yang Xuan kept her in order to plot to control the Tiger Division.
"I've met Mr. Lang."
Zhan Ya, who was dressed as a maid, bowed her head. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhan Ya pulled her collar a little low.
The bottom line is too low!
Yang Xuan asked: "Are you still used to it?"
"Habit."
Before she got married, Zhan Ya was the daughter of the Khan of the Tiger Control Division. She was raised pampered and pampered, not to mention she was a noble person. After marrying Yu Jing, apart from other things, her material comforts were not even as good as those of Zhang Zhuo.
.
But now she became the maid of the Yang family.
And she is a peripheral maid.
If you say adapting, that's nonsense.
But being able to escape the fate of being killed or becoming the wife of a rough man, Zhan Ya felt that she had earned it.
She knew that her future destiny was in the hands of the young man in front of her. He could put her in a dilemma of life and death with just a squeeze.
Therefore, her attitude is respectful but also a little charming.
What the khans on the grassland like most is not a girl, but the wife of their enemy.
Defeating the enemy, turning his wife into one's own, and having children for oneself, this is the pinnacle of life for the prairie bosses.
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "What is Zhang Zhuo's ideal?"
Zhan Ya said: "My father once said that he wanted to build an unprecedented large tribe."
"What did he do for that?"
"He has accumulated a lot of good things over the years, including money, food and weapons."
After being asked some questions, Zhan Ya answered very simply.
She knew that once she hesitated for a moment, it was very likely that that moment would be the last moment of her life.
This man!
Dominate everything about her.
Zhan Ya became more and more respectful.
Yang Xuan learned a lot about Zhang Zhuo and the Tiger Control Department from the merchants of the Yuhu Department, but Zhan Ya gave him more joy from the perspective of Zhang Zhuo's daughter.
As a result, Zhang Zhuo in his mind became more and more full.
cruel!
Good to kill!
He likes to ravage women.
Likes to torture opponents.
Why does he look like a pervert?
However, it is a pity that Zhan Ya does not know Zhang Zhuo's habit of using troops.
Yang Xuan suddenly laughed and thought, even if he doesn't know, am I still afraid of him?
As soon as this idea came to his mind, Yang Xuan felt relaxed.
"Mr. Lang."
Zhan Ya raised her head and looked at Yang Xuan shyly.
This girl has seductive eyes.
Not far behind, He Lianyan crossed her arms and looked at Zhan Ya coldly.
Zhanya saw her.
Helianyan raised his eyebrows.
continue!
"What's the matter?"
Yang Xuan suddenly thought of King Wei.
I don’t know the good or bad luck of my eldest nephew’s trip to Chang’an.
According to the temperament of the false emperor, if this son is of no use value or even becomes an obstacle to himself, he will not hesitate to take cruel measures.
Take care of yourself.
Yang Xuan has no way to interfere in this matter.
As for Li Han, he has been thinking recently about whether to return to Chang'an.
Zhan Ya saw that Yang Xuan's eyes were in a trance, thinking that he was moved by her beauty, and she couldn't help but feel happy, "I once learned a set of kneading techniques, but I have never used them... If Lang Jun doesn't give up, I am willing to be Lang."
Please rub it."
Rub it in?
Yang Xuan's eyelids twitched.
Then, he changed the topic, "I just went to see Yujing."
Zhan Ya looked calm, "I have forgotten this person."
"As the saying goes, one day is a blessing for a hundred days. You two have been a couple for many days. Why did you forget it?"
What does a woman say when a man lifts his pants and refuses to recognize him?
Yang Xuan thought this was really interesting.
Zhan Ya said: "When he asked to marry a slave, he wanted to control the power of the Tiger Tribe."
"Benefit?"
"yes."
"Then why did Zhang Zhuo marry you to Yu Jing?"
This is also a way to find out Zhang Zhuo's character.
Zhan Ya raised her head and said calmly: "He gave too much."
…
Yang Xuan entered the backyard.
He Lianyan stepped forward and sneered, "Hey! Half a pound of breasts are exposed, and I don't know how to pull them up."
Zhan Ya said sarcastically: "Yours must weigh ten kilograms, right? It's so heavy. But it's deliberately swaying in front of Mr. Lang, so he's not afraid of flying away."
"You are a woman and I am a virgin."
"But many men prefer women."
He Lianyan smiled and said, "You told a lot about Yu Hu Department and Zhang Zhuo's truth and falsehood. This is the first time for me to hear a lot of it. I want to ask, are you not afraid that Lang Jun will destroy Yu Hu?"
Ministry? Aren't you afraid that Lang Jun will kill Zhang Zhuo?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhan Ya covered her chest and laughed.
"Don't cover it, it won't fall!" He Lianyan breathed out the fragrance.
Zhan Ya's laughter stopped suddenly, "It turns out that you are the superior uncle and niece of the emperor. Every time you come to the three major departments, you are always arrogant and bossy. But you don't know the rules of the grassland."
"The rule is that if the father is killed, the daughter will be happy?"
"Yes." Zhan Ya said calmly, "Father likes women. The Tiger Control Division has destroyed countless tribes over the years, and each time they kidnapped the wives of the other leaders. Have those women ever avenged their husbands? No.
, they willingly kneel on the ground to serve their father, do you know why?"
This is an unknown area for Helianyan.
Zhan Ya said: "Because in their eyes, their father is an invincible god. If they lose, they have to serve him wholeheartedly.
And now, Langjun is my god."
Helianyan shook his head and entered the backyard.
Yang Xuan met her in the study.
"I've met Mr. Lang."
"Yan'er!" Yang Xuan leaned back on the chair and took a comfortable sip of hot tea.
He Lianyan reported on some recent events in Chenzhou.
"Someone is planning to cause trouble."
"Oh!" Yang Xuan was quite interested, "Who is it? How are you going to do it?"
His prestige in Chenzhou is so high that if he doesn't think twice, who can provoke the people to make trouble?
Then he really wanted to see it.
"I only know what they said about gods coming to the world, blaming Mr. Lang for killing too many people, and asking for retribution."
"Hiss!" Yang Xuan couldn't help but gasped, "I'm not afraid of playing other games. Playing this..."
In this era, the people did not know much and were most obsessed with the theory of gods. Therefore, after Yang Xuan brought metaphysics to northern Xinjiang, he personally went to build momentum for metaphysics in order to reform Chenzhou's beliefs.
"Lang Jun, once the people believe it, all prestige will be lost before the gods." He Lianyan said seriously.
This woman, even when she is serious, still has a different kind of charm.
"I know." Yang Xuan covered his forehead, "The people are ignorant. Once they are bewitched, big trouble will happen. Yan'er!"
"Mr. Lang." He Lianyan's voice was gentler.
"You have made great achievements, and you want to be rewarded."
Helian Yanmei's eyes narrowed slightly, "I am your husband, what reward do you want?"
"You don't want to go to Chang'an to settle down or something?"
"If I go to Chang'an, it shouldn't be difficult to find a powerful person to entrust me with for the rest of my life. As long as we get married, I can naturally make him obey his advice."
"That's right." Yang Xuan admitted this.
"But I don't want to give up."
"What are you not giving up?"
"I don't want to leave you."
"Haha! Do you want to say that your love for me is unbreakable?" Yang Xuan knew that he was handsome, but for a woman like He Lianyan, even if you were as handsome as in the sky but not on the earth, the most she would do was glance at her and say, "Oh!"
That's it.
"I have used all kinds of tricks, and no one is fooled, but I always hit a wall with Lang Jun." He Lianyan covered her mouth and chuckled, "I was just wondering when I could get Lang Jun to obey my words."
"This is a problem." Yang Xuan smiled.
"Maybe I can do it?" He Lianyan stretched out her tongue and gently licked her red lips.
If it were anyone else, I guess I would have taken a breath of cold air.
But Yang Xuan didn't change his expression, and said calmly: "You have many opponents, and I don't think highly of you. In addition, go and investigate this matter immediately. If you find out, report back immediately, and I will personally invite the god."
"Yes!" He Lianyan was just about to show off her charming skills, but Yang Xuan acted like a lord, which made her unwilling. When she turned around, she deliberately twisted her waist and hips.
He just twisted out of the door.
Yang Xuan seemed to be deep in thought and did not move.
He Lianyan glanced back and sighed, "Lang Jun's concentration is the only thing I have seen in my life."
After she walked for a while, Yang Xuan suddenly jumped up and hurried out.
Zhang Siniang happened to come to deliver tea. When she saw this, she asked: "Where are you going, Sir? Do you want to keep the tea?"
"Toilet!"
Yang Xuan hunched over and ran away quickly.
…
After the new mountain gate was built, metaphysics officially established its foothold in northern Xinjiang.
After joy comes trouble.
"Money!" Ning Yayun looked at the account books on the desk and said calmly: "I am devoted to cultivating my life. Aren't you always in charge of such secular affairs?"
An Ziyu was furious, "You take a look first."
Ning Yayun smiled, "I believe in you!"
"look!"
"I have no doubts about you!"
"Ning Yayun!"
An Ziyu roared, "The metaphysics can't even be revealed!"
"No way!"
Ning Yayun looked at the account books, her fair hands hesitating again and again.
"We still owe a lot of foreign debt for the construction of Xinshan Gate, which adds up to more than 5,000 yuan. The daily expenses are not small. Now, there is only less than 1,000 yuan left. If you don't make money, you are going to drink the northwest wind!"
Ning Yayun finally picked up the account book.
This is the general ledger.
The daily expenses of metaphysics are divided into several parts, one part is the cost of cultivation and teaching, and the other part is living expenses.
"It costs a lot of money to eat and drink every day. Johnson asked me for money to buy drinks yesterday."
"You gave it?"
"Well! I gave him a ruler."
The corners of Ning Yayun's eyes jumped quickly, "Is this so?"
The data is shocking.
The little money in the account finally gave Ning Yayun a sense of crisis.
"If you don't make money, you'll have to go to Zitai to beg for help!" An Ziyu gritted his teeth and said, "You play the piano all day long. Today I'm going to say something ugly. If you don't go out to make money, I'll kill you later.
Take that guqin and sell it."
"useless!"
That is Ning Yayun’s treasure!
"Then go make money!"
"Where are the other professors?" Ning Yayun said dissatisfied: "Where are Zhong Hui and the others? Sitting at home, are you waiting for money to fall from the sky? It's time to give it a good beating."
"They've gone, but they don't have your ability to earn as much money as you do... If you want to repay the debt, I don't know if you have to pay it back until the Year of the Monkey.
Recently, they are preparing to move bricks."
Ning Yayun sighed, "I also want to go, but for ordinary rituals, do you think it's appropriate for me to go? It's not enough to earn that little money."
An Ziyu sneered, "I had expected you to be so evasive. I have already found a business deal with a wealthy businessman."
