The woman's name is Han Ying, and she is the female owner of this fufu shop. It is said that she refused the marriage arrangement at home, so she was kicked out.

Even in the Tang Dynasty, parents' words were still as majestic as the law, and few people dared to disobey them.

And even fewer dare to open a store with a female waiter.

Han Ying held the kitchen knife, looked at her fingers, and asked casually, "How old are you?"

"fifteen."

"juvenile."

"Um."

"Try to work hard." Han Ying ran a kitchen knife across her nails and pointed to the backyard.

Yang Xuan picked up the ax.

A pile of firewood in the backyard later.

The female waiter and Han Ying stood at the backyard door together, arms folded.

"Four ladies, what a strong man."

The female waiter's name is Wang Shun. Not many women have names. Yang Xuan feels that this shun character certainly carries her parents' expectations.

"When you call me a boy, men think it's vulgar."

Han Ying twisted her waist and said to Yang Xuan:

"From tomorrow onwards, you will come to chop wood and do heavy work every afternoon. By the way, I will ask..."

Han Ying frowned and looked at his thin figure, "Will you fight?"

Yang Xuan nodded.

"How was the fight?"

"good."

Han Ying shook her head, "It seems you are not honest."

Yang Xuan doesn't care about honest or dishonest evaluations, he only cares about wages.

"Um...fourth lady, how much is the salary?"

There is no shame in asking for wages just to eat.

Han Ying looked at the firewood on the ground and kicked it, "It's too thick."

"How much?" Yang Xuan knew this was a nitpick, "I can chop it more finely, you can make it as finely as you want."

Han Ying folded her arms, while Yang Xuan's gaze passed over her without stopping at all.

"Sixty dollars a month."

Yang Xuan turned around.

Han Ying bit her red lips, "Sixty-five!"

Yang Xuan shook his head and stepped out with one foot firmly.

Han Ying stamped her feet, "Seventy dollars, no more."

"make a deal!"

There are many heavy tasks in a fufu shop, and chopping firewood is just one of them. Wang Shun, relieved, sat outside the kitchen and watched Yang Xuan come in with a load of water.

"Do you need help?" Wang Shun stood up.

Yang Xuan shook his head, "You sit down."

Wang Shun sat down, thumped his waist with his backhand, and looked at Yang Xuan busy with a smile.

"Are there no elders in the family?"

No more... Yang Xuan couldn't hold back these words, "In a very far place."

"Oh!" There was more sympathy in Wang Shun's eyes, which made Yang Xuan a little puzzled.

"Is it heaven?"

…

Return home.

Fetch water to fill the water tank at the edge of the yard and use a ladle to take a shower.

"ah!"

Yang Xuan raised his head and saw a ladle of water pouring down his head. Yang Xuan saw the blurry sky through the water, and also saw the face of Zhao Sanfu who looked at him curiously.

"A little thin, but the women in brothels like her."

This guy came in over the wall. Yang Xuan put a water ladle in front of his lower body, frowned and asked: "Why?"

Zhao Sanfu said angrily: "Think about how it would feel to have a big fat man pressing on your body?"

He turned around and said, "Besides, women in brothels have no requirements on appearance."

Yang Xuan took the water ladle and glanced down, "What else can I say? I can't lend you this?"

Zhao Sanfu was angry, "Yeah, yeah, Zong Heng Qing Lou..."

After he finished spraying, Yang Xuan also put on his clothes.

"Talking about things."

Zhao Sanfu wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth and said, "Someone from the He family died."

"What do you mean?" Yang Xuan wiped his hair and sat down.

Zhao Sanfu sat on the edge and said sarcastically: "A steward of the He family has died."

"A good death." Yang Xuan smiled.

Zhao Sanfu leaned against the tree trunk and looked up at the tall tree.

"He committed suicide at the place where Yan Cheng died. He also stabbed himself with a knife. Yan Cheng was stabbed three times, and he also stabbed himself three times, in full view of everyone."

Yang Xuan's hair suddenly stood on his head.

"It is said that He Huan was severely beaten by his father and will not go out recently." Zhao Sanfu stood up and patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder, "Do you know why?"

Yang Xuan shook his head.

There was more admiration in Zhao Sanfu's eyes, "Damn! It's because you intercepted He Huan from killing Yan Cheng that night. The Prime Minister Zuo found a witness, and He Huan was severely beaten by He Jincheng. One of He's confidants died.

It hurts my heart. But you have to keep a low profile, crazy He will dare to do anything."

"The last time the He family suffered such a big loss was more than ten years ago." He asked, "Are you afraid?"

"If you die, your eggs will fall into the sky!" Yang Xuan said cruel words.

Zhao Sanfu went back with a dark face.

…

"This is the explanation."

The next day, he went to the Imperial College first to attend the cultivation class. Bao Dong took advantage of Zhong Hui's lowered head to tell the gossip about this matter.

"What do you mean?" someone asked.

There was a hint of sarcasm on Bao Dong's handsome face, "Everyone in Chang'an knew that Yan Cheng was killed by a family with four surnames, but Chang'an County and Wannian County did not say a word, the Ministry of Punishment's Dali Temple did not say a word, the Jinwu Guards did not say a word, and the mirror stage was even more silent.

It's so silent that even a fart can resound throughout Chang'an City..."

Yang Xuan listened silently.

"The Prime Minister Zuo has spoken." Bao Dong said with more respect, "The Prime Minister Zuo asked the abbot yesterday if he should pay for the murder with his life."

The father-in-law of the country is Yang Songcheng, the head of the Yang family in Yingchuan, who is also the owner of the He family.

"The Prime Minister Zuo is really the mainstay!"

Bao Dong was probably the crazy fan mentioned in the scroll, Yang Xuan thought about it silently.

Very enjoyable!

Forcing the other party to kill one of your own is naturally more satisfying than killing someone secretly.

Bao Dong sighed suddenly.

"Is there a problem?" Yang Xuan thought this man was a nice and enthusiastic person. His principle of conducting himself in the world was to keep things coming and going.

Bao Dong held his chin with one hand, "I was used to practicing when I went home yesterday, and Aye said she looked like a woman."

After class, Bao Dong hurriedly wanted to go out.

"Together."

Yang Xuan also wanted to go to the toilet.

Bao Dong shook his head, "I'll go ask Si Ye."
To be continued...