Chapter 169: Thief Yang Hu

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Yang Lingfu didn't wear much clothes and accumulated grain, and now he went to the city to buy two carts of coarse grains, and set up a shed outside Xicheng twice a day. There are four porridges in Xicheng Waishe. In addition to the porridge shed of the young woman in red, there is also a wealthy Jiangnan businessman who came to Beijing to do business, and a local rich man.
The four porridge shops are lined up, and the flags hung are "Yang", "Yang", "Zou" and "Li". Those peasants who escaped the winter in the humble huts built by the households, although they were ragged and skinny, thought they had adapted to the cold winter weather, but they rarely got sick.
Gao Wenxin left several homes, prescribed prescriptions for several sick and sick old people, grabbed the drugs and sent them, then returned to the shed and looked around to Yang Ling: "Master, the one on the left is also named Yang. Good people are your home. "
Fang Caicheng Qi Yun and his senior manager greeted his family to make porridge here. Yang Ling looked around and knew that the woman in red was hanging with the banner of Yangzi yesterday. The Zou family on the right is said to be a wealthy man in Wuxi, Jiangnan. The family name is Zou Mingwang. In his family, Guangliangtian has 300,000 acres, three thousand servants, and more than one hundred villas.
Zou Wang went to Beijing to do business this time, and saw the victims fled to the capital. He sent his family here to give porridge relief. His family was magnificent, and he porridge three times a day. In front of Zou's shack, there was a long dragon waiting for alms.
It was precisely because the refugees were standing there, blocking their sight that Gao Wenxin didn't see the Li family on the far right, that is, the Li Jimeng family who had a marriage contract with her, which saved a lot of embarrassment.
Yang Ling was worried that the victims would dissipate after a while, and met with the Li family. Gao Wenxin could not hold his face, and then said: "Well, that family is also passing by the Beijing teacher from other places, so it is really a good person to save money to help the people."
He looked at it as beautiful rhyme. I was snuggling up in front of the porridge pot where the fire was fading, and I smiled and said, "I was still a bit worried. Now I see that these victims don't eat their stomachs, but they all obey the law. No one dares make trouble and grabs food. You and Chengcheng go back to the house first. Here you can let the senior manager watch it. "
Cheng Qiyun was so cold that her nose was flushed and her cheeks were hairy. She sniffed her nose and said, "It's really cold here. I'm still roasting a fire. It's very difficult. I can't imagine how those people live in the winter. To mobilize more wealthy and wealthy people to come to the disaster relief, those people have huge amounts of money, and the family helps dozens of people through the winter.
In addition, although these people are poor and poor, most of them have the power, and there are many good lazy people among them. It doesn't take a few months to rely on others to support them. They can still be competent as a porter and a servant. Let's organize some young and powerful people to allow them to work in the city. They can earn some wages and save them from doing nothing. It's been a long time since my birthday to do something about chickens and dogs. "
Yang Ling said with a smile: "It's a good idea. I went back to see Cheng Guogong and Shou Ninghou. The two of them were honoraries and the other was a national qi. They persuaded these two people to come out and show their respects to the people, and let Chaoye sing praises. Once again, the other rich giants will definitely respond. I will discuss with Li Xueshi again and ask Wucheng Bingmasi to register these victims, and then select the young and strong, innocent family to issue special orders to allow entry into the city. Work ".
After he finished seeing Cheng Qiyun snuggling like a little quail beside the fire, he couldn't help but laugh: "Is it so cold? Would you like to go back to the sedan and wait for a while, and wrap me in the warm air to warm my body".
He just said. I saw a yellow-maned horse galloping from the gate, and immediately the knight turned the corner and looked at the Yangzi banner on the shed, and then leaned into the shed and looked at it twice. The other side of the Yangzi banner rushed away.
He was a little anxious about this run. A young man in his early twenties had just hit a bowl of porridge and came back. He flicked the horse to avoid him and slipped under his feet. The young man blushed. He glared at the knight immediately.
Immediately the knight raised his hand and threw back a string of copper coins, which were scattered on the snow. With a big laugh in his mouth, "offend and offend, go and buy some food, some family is in a hurry."
Immediately in his early thirties, the knight had a beard on his face, and he looked extremely rough. Although he was rude at the time, he seemed to know the pity and care for these people.
But the young man in his early twenties was wearing a shabby green robe, and was born with thin brows and white faces. It seemed to be a person who had read a book. How could he bow his head and pick up the copper coins from the snow. He snorted heavily and saw that there were only half a bowl of rice porridge left in the bowl, and he took care to walk towards a shack.
Cheng Qiyun saw a disdainful sneer and said, "Isn't it begging for porridge? If you really don't want to eat the food that came out, you will starve to death."
Gao Wenxin glanced appreciatively at the Qingpao scholar, and said, "This is not the case. The porridge is kind, and the people in distress receive some support, and there is nothing shameful, but there is something insulting. ? "
Cheng Qiyun said with a smile: "Although the Cavaliers behaved vulgarly, it wasn't a punishment to throw his porridge and return the copper money? In his heart, he felt haha ​​was unacceptable, only because he was only a little humiliated. There was a group of people next to him who looked like he was carrying a large bowl to beg for porridge. He would not be so tall if he had a shame. "
Gao Wenxin has yet to argue again, Yang Ling smiled: "Forget it, the two of you have completely different values, no matter how you argue, you won't get a result."
Cheng Qiyun blinked, wondering: "Values?"
Yang Ling suddenly realized that he didn't know how to explain it. The yellow mane horse galloped back again, accompanied by a white horse with a beautiful horse, and immediately a pretty woman in red dress like fire, asked anxiously as she walked. It's useless, how could your tiger brother get hurt? Where has the person gone? "
The beard next to him shouted roughly: "I'm in the advanced city to find the sister-in-law, and Brother Hu is about to enter the city."
Ma passed by, and the woman in red immediately stared like electricity, and saw Yang Ling standing under the shed. Obviously, she recognized him, and she looked a little surprised. She saw the Yang banner hanging on the shed, and she couldn't help smiling. Slightly nodded, a gust of wind swept past.
Cheng Qiyun held her chin in her hand and turned her eyes and said, "This lady in red is so good riding. Does the adult know her?"
Yang Ling shook his head and said, "She is the owner of the Yangjia Shi Congee Shop next to her. There were a few slapsticks that teased her yesterday. I have seen her martial arts, and she is very good. ".
Cheng Qiyun suddenly sat upright and muttered: "Red Lady, Wu Yi Gaoqiang, you said ... her surname is Yang? Just what did they say. I heard what Tiger Brother said?"
Yang Ling said with a smile: "Maybe her surname is Yang, or her husband's surname is Yang, and the brother Tiger in their mouths does not know whether it is her brother or husband-in-law."
Cheng Qiyun frowned, thinking suspiciously: "Isn't that a coincidence? The thief Yang Xuanhu dare to come to Beijing?"
I saw two horses, one white and one yellow, not far away. Several horses and a carriage in front had greeted each other. The two stopped for a moment and then walked back together. Yang Ling stood under the shed and looked at the team, Cheng Qiyun also stood up. He walked up to him next to his sleeves and stood still with Gao Wenxin.
I saw that the team was getting closer and closer, Yang Ling paced a few steps and stood on the side of the road. When the team arrived, the woman in red shouted, "He Gang. Go and tell Cui'er to collect the porridge first. I will go back to the city with your tiger brother first."
Yang Ling's porridge shop is located beside the official road near the city. The carriage was near and the curtain was lifted. A man in his forties turned out to look out, looking at the tall and majestic city gate and saying, "Brother Yang, is this the capital?"
He rolled his eyes and saw Yang Ling. He was startled, and then cried in surprise: "Brother Ling? Are you Brother Ling?"
Yang Ling was stunned to see that the man in the car was in his early forties, and he looked pretty good. It was just obscene, and looked at him with surprise and pleasing face. Yang Ling felt a little familiar. He arched his hand and said: "It is Yang Ling below, you are ... ah! Yang ... Yang ... you are the third ... brother? "
Yang Ling's heart is blocked. Isn't this guy the third brother who repeatedly wants to tease the young girl and occupy his property? Why did he arrive at the capital?
Yang Quan heard him confirm his identity, and Xide quickly patted the car and said: "Stop, stop quickly. This is my brother Yang Ling. It is my own brother, and the governor of Daming Neichang. Hahahaha ..." .
A young man in his twenties was drilled inside, but his eyes were beautiful. When he met Yang Ling, he shouted with joy: "Uncle Ling? Really Uncle Ling!"
This man is two years older than Yang Ling. Yang Ling knew that he was older and resurrected from the beginning. Many men and women who were older than him called their uncles. They did not remember who he was from, but they should belong to the Yang family. People are right.
Immediately in his thirties, a big man in a yellow robes stretched out to hold the horse, lifted his leg and jumped off the horse, and said roughly: "Your Excellency Yang? Caomin Yang Fu, I have seen an adult."
The woman in red also jumped off the horse and walked beside him. Xiumei frowned slightly and said unpleasantly: "Brother Tiger, you ...". The man named Yang Fudi turned his head slightly, and the woman in red suddenly shut her mouth.
Cheng Qiyun looked at them all, and a smile flickered slightly at the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that the carriage stopped, Yang Quan got out of the carriage with the nephew and greeted us: "Brother Ling, this brother of the Yang family saved us on the road and escorted him all the way to Beijing, which is our great benefactor."
Although Yang Ling hated Yang Quan and did not have any feelings for the Yang family, he now smiled to the rugged big-faced man with pale yellow and thick eyebrows under the identity of the Yang family: "Thank you, Yang, for giving my brother and nephew Helping hands ".
As soon as the big man jumped off the horse, his left arm shook a few times, and the softness seemed to be weak. At this time, he quickly extended his right hand to stop Yang Ling: "Adults, please don't be polite, the grass people are Jianghu people who pack horses. But you ca n’t afford your gift, and it ’s also fate to meet each other.

Yang Ling saw his other arm hanging down and could not help but ask: "Brother Yang's hand ...?"
Yang Quan said anxiously: "Brother Ling, we met a Taoist priest who could go up and down on the road. Somehow he fought with a young man. The young man was slapped. He is still unconscious, and often He was vomiting blood and was lying in the car. The brother Yang was slapped on the arm by the priest, so he couldn't help it. "
Yang Ling saw the pedestrians on the road gradually gathered around to see the excitement, and said: "I have a magician beside me, and this is not a place to speak. Let's go to your residence and ask her to treat you, and then I will talk more about you ""
Yang Ling, with his men's clothing, Cheng Qiyun and Gao Wenxin walked with them to the city. After inquiring along the way, they learned that Ji Mingyi had also fallen. This time Tatar attacked the frontier for a long time, and burned and looted was better than last year. Obviously Deliberately avenge the revenge of Beyan Khan's beloved son.
Yangjiaping was in a remote place, and after getting the news in advance, he fled up the mountain. But Mrs. Yang was so old that he was hungry and hungry in the mountains. As a result, he could not afford any illness and died.
When Yang Quan heard that Yang Ling was an official, he wanted to come to Beijing to take refuge, but the old man Yang was very stubborn. He hated the nephew and his nephew to rely on the nepotism to gain power, so he insisted on not allowing it. Since he died, no one could control Yang Quan, and he encouraged a nephew of his family to go to Beijing to join Yang Ling.
The two traversed the mountains and waded in water, and chose a small path. They finally bypassed the battlefields of Tatar and the Ming Army, but saw a young scholar and an old-fashioned warrior fighting in front of the mountain. Then a group of vehicles passed by and saw that the two sides were fighting fiercely. The scholar was seriously injured by the Taoist priest. A Ge Pao man named Yang Fu in the horse team could not help but stepped forward to help. Although the priest was driven away by more people, he was also patted.
On the other side, Yang Fu took the horse and walked side by side with the woman in red. The woman in red looked at Yang Ling and whispered: "You suffer from a vicious land, and it takes me too much trouble to get rid of it. Who are you meeting with your toxicity? "
Ge Pao Han was tall, and a pair of giant spirits burst into a palm. If Liu Biao saw it, he would know that this is the state where the foreign Kung Fu has reached the peak. He glanced at Yang Ling, who whispered with Yang Quan, and said softly, "I don't believe it, can this hand be abandoned? That man is Li Fuda, the Maitreya leader. The scholar in the car has a high level of martial arts, and he has hurt the fellow. I want to take the opportunity to remove him, but unfortunately ... still escaped by him ".
The woman in red stared at him fiercely. Scolded: "That demon Taoist martial art is very strong, you can also hurt him? Besides. He is also gathering people to rebel, which is of great help to us, you really don't have a brain!"
Although Yang Fu was her husband, she was obviously used to her scolding, so a burly man was not only annoyed, but a little afraid. He contended and said: "Li Fuda said, 'Sakyamuni Buddha's decline, Maitreya Buddha's life', I claim to be the reincarnation of Maitreya, and I am the most bewitching. I am also known as the real dragon emperor. If I cooperate with him, can I gather these many people to follow me and fight with me? If there is a chance, he should be removed naturally. "
The woman in red sneered and said with a stern face: "Fart to the real dragon emperor, the world hasn't fought yet, and it's getting dirty. I ask you, what kind of kindness do you have? For Yang Ling, how do you like it? To make friends, he is the governor of the internal factory. We are soldiers and bandits. Do you dare to play with fire? "
Yang Fu salivated and said, "I didn't want to bring the two kids, but I heard that they claimed to be relatives of Yanglingdi in the inner factory. I want to get to know him, which will be of great help to our activities in this area. By the way, lady , How are you going to Shandong? Will the thieves in Taihang Mountain respond to us? "
The woman in red shook her head and said, "It's difficult. Everyone is a mere eye-catcher. If you become a king of the mountains, you will be proud of yourself, and no one will obey anyone, let alone that ambition."
A group of people arrived at the courtyard where the woman in red rented, and met again twice, only to realize that the man who claimed to be Yang Fu was a coach leader, and the woman in red was his wife Cui.
Cheng Qiyun looked at him with a smile on her face, and Gao Wenxin stepped forward to help Yang Hu roll up his sleeves. I saw five black fingerprints on his thick, sweaty arm, and the whole left arm had some swells. Although Gao Wenxin I don't understand martial arts, but I can see that the person's internal organs were hit, the meridian on his arm was damaged, and there was toxic septic blood on his palm.
Yang Ling was very fond of the couple and asked quickly: "Wen Xin, how is the injury?"
Cui had to use his internal powers to remove the poison, but he had to improve for more than half a month, so a pair of wonderful eyes also bet on Gao Wenxin, and he seemed very concerned.
Gao Wenxin had already seen the disfigured scholar's injury in the car, but when he saw Yang Fu's injury, he took a long breath and said, "Sir, this strong man is not hurt because of his injury. He is already strong and free. After taking bad blood and taking some medicines internally, it would be better to treat them for five or six days, but the scholar with a chest injury in the car would have to spend a lot of time in diagnosis and treatment. In addition to the medicinal stones, acupuncture must also be used. "
She said that she took out the pen she carried with her and wrote a recipe, and handed it to Cui Shi: "I will use a silver knife to help Zun release the bad blood first. .
Yang Ling saw the delicately dressed woman in red holding the prescription upside down and almost laughed out loud. He quickly coughed to hide his smile.
Cui is naturally the red lady called Yang Kuohu on the green forest road. Her parents are all good guys on the green forest road. Cui Ying'er danced a gun since childhood. Following the heroes on the green forest road to fight home, the heroic victory over the man.
At the beginning, she chose martial arts, and among the heroes of the three mountains and five mountains, only Yang Hu ’s martial arts and looks were unsatisfactory, and she was deliberately defeated. Marry him as a wife, not to mention her graceful appearance and beautiful appearance, but she did n’t know much of the characters.
Yang Ling coughed strangely, and she felt like she was illiterate. Her face turned red slightly. She called Cui'er and handed the prescription: "Go to a pharmacy and take the prescription according to the prescription", and then raised her head and stared at Yang Ling. The more you look at this little white face, the more discomfort you feel.
Yang Hu has a bold temperament and has the kindness to rescue the relatives of the Yang family. He seems to be indifferent to the injury on his arm, and has a conversation with Yang Ling sitting at the table. They are very close to each other. After a while, Tweety brought back two large packs of medicine, one was powder for external application, and the other was decoction.
Gao Wenxin took out a silver knife, scratched the black palm print on Yang Fu's arm until the smelly blood turned into a bright red color, then carefully poured the powder on the wound, and then used a white cloth cooked in boiling water to cut the wound Wrap it up. Yang Fu felt a little soreness in his unconscious left arm and couldn't help but say, "It really works."
Gao Wenxin smiled slightly and said to Cui's: "Mrs. decoction, change the medicine once a day, take it once, and it will heal in about five or six days."
Cui's eyebrows were brimming with joy, and he hurriedly gathered his hands around his waist and bowed.
Yang Ling smiled and said: "Brother Yang is injured. He must be running a long distance. We won't bother anymore. The unconscious scholar. The injury is too serious. I think it's better to take it back to Fuzhong to take care of it. , What did Brother Yang think? "
Yang Hu got up and smiled and said: "Okay, my injury is not serious, and the official is busy, so please come back." He ignored Cui's glance and chuckled: "It's a blessing to be able to meet adults In the future, Yang must go back and thank adults for his life-saving grace. "
Yang Ling took his uncle Yang Quan back to the palace, placed them in the box room, and then opened a new house, asking someone to mix in the unconscious scholar with the help of his family. The scholar's face was disappointed with bleeding and applying medicine, and he was busy for a while. The scholar was still awake, but his body temperature had gradually dropped.
Yang Ling leaned over and looked at the young scholar. After a few days of pain and torture, a square was found to be white, and his moustache must be repaired. Although the green robe was not wrinkled, but the quality was not bad, Yang Ling was right. Gao Wenxin said: "Wenxin, just let your family take care of him, you go to rest first."
Gao Wenxin sat on the chair lightly, glanced at him secretly, and whispered: "Let's watch for a while. If the adult is busy, please come back first."
Yang Ling smiled and said, "I'm fine, stay here for a while."
Gao Wen sat quietly for a while, peeping at Yang Ling, and said quietly, "I really miss it ...".
"Huh? What do you miss?" Yang Ling asked, looking up in surprise.
Gao Wenxin summoned his courage and said, "I miss the days when I went to Jiangnan with you. Although I was a slave-servant, I could always be by your side. Since I returned to Beijing, since that night ... you listen After my cousin's words ..., now I am becoming more and more estranged from me. Every time I go to Yang Mansion, I feel embarrassed by my identity, I don't know how to manage myself ... ".
Yang Ling suddenly pushed up, he put his hands on his knees, silently for a while, and then smiled bitterly: "Wen Xin, you are everyone's boudoir, talent and appearance are the best choices, will you worry about the unhappy husband? Just because I love You, respect you, don't want you to be a concubine.
The young girl is honest and kind. I treat Yuer and Xueer equally. Rao is the same. They are still in awe of the young girl. They are willing to please. The husband and wife are not the only ones. You are proud and generational. If you come out Yu Thanksgiving married Yang's family and will regret it sooner or later. "
Gao Wenxin stood up impulsively, the candlelight covered the starlight in her eyes, bright, she shook her head, and whispered: "Master, I will not regret it, I know, if ... With the current identity, maybe you can marry a wife, have children, and grow old together, but ... Is that important? Or if you ca n’t be with someone you like.

Her eyes were confused, and she faintly said: "When I was in Jiangnan with you, it was my happiest time. You went out to work and socialize. I was waiting for you back in the room, listening to Tao Peeling Crab with you, boating Taihu Lake. Listening to your whispers in Yanxia, ​​what a happy time, young sister and Yu'er and Xue'er have a righteous relationship with Jinlan. We have had the same life and death together. I am equally happy with them. "
Her eyes gradually dimmed, and she grumbled: "But now ... I think I have gone further and further with them."
Yang Ling was speechless, and smiled self-deprecatingly for a while: "I now feel like a piece of Tang monk meat, a lifelong event, do you really have only one choice?"
Gao Wenxin doubted and said: "Tang monk meat?"
Suddenly Yang Ling said the wrong thing again and said with a smile: "I was wrong, it was Dongpo meat ...".
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that the two were boating together in Taihu Lake, drinking in the Dutch Sea, remembering that she sprained her feet, and washing her beautiful feet for her, remembering the two of them kissed gently.
He was also impulsive in his heart, and quickly got up and walked to the door and said, "You haven't forgotten what I said to you? Maybe I will be buried in the grave next year today."
Gao Wen clearly saw his heart, but he flinched back, and said angrily: "No forget, the maid still remembers the old man said, if next year you died Huang Quan, the maid will be your brother and sister before the spirit card, If you can be lucky and not die, put on a hijab and marry your maid! "
At this time, she used the land as a slave to Yangfu in the past. Yang Ling heard two laughs and said, "Okay, let's just wait and see. We will talk about it next year next year."
Gao Wenxin listened to Cheng Qiyun's remarks yesterday, but today he confessed to Yang Ling, but he repeatedly shook it off, and the elder lady's temper also rose up. Just remember your gamble! "