After returning home, Yang Xuan treated the wound again.

"Who did it?"

Yi Niang asked calmly.

Yang Xuan said: "I did it myself."

He told Yi Niang about the matter, and finally said: "After the two petty officials warned me, I thought that instead of just sitting back and waiting for death, it would be better to strike preemptively."

Yi Niang said with tears in her eyes, "Those two dogs fought, but they only suffered for the husband."

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Just treat it like being bitten by a dog."

Yi Niang then broke down in tears and smiled, "Go back and get a dog-beating stick."

"Yiniang, dog meat is edible!" Wang Laoer outside had sharp ears and heard the dog beating stick.

The old thief said: "If a dog eats shit, you will eat it too?"

Wang Laoer said: "There are people peeing in the vegetable field! Aren't those vegetables sold all over Chang'an?"

"shut up!"

Yi Niang went out and slapped everyone.

Yang Xuan healed the wound and went to the front yard with a wooden stick.

Uda and the others were talking together, and Tu Shang was sitting under the eaves, watching the sunset calmly.

"I have met Mr. Lang."

Everyone saluted, Tu Shang was no exception.

"You can wait as you wish."

Yang Xuan walked under the eaves and sat on the threshold.

Right behind Tu Shang.

What if I test Tu Chang's cultivation right now...?

Yang Xuan was a little ready to make a move, but the shadow of the gun at the top of Yecheng City immediately appeared in his mind.

Forget it, let the second child try this easy job!

"Why kill officials?"

Tu Chang's body moved slightly, "Everyone in the family is dead."

"Why are they all dead? I don't mean to expose anyone's scars, but many times, I have to think about this family."

"When a group of thieves broke into Yecheng, the local magistrate ordered the street to be blocked."

Yang Xuan leaned against the doorpost, "Are you just resigned to fate?"

"The thieves were besieged, and in desperation, they set fires everywhere. The official sat and watched... When I returned home, I found that the whole family was dead."

Yang Xuan heard some sadness.

At this age, the whole family is dead, no wonder he is so depressed that he doesn't even think about escaping from prison.

"Afterwards, I buried my family."

"I went to find the local magistrate."

"I asked him why he didn't put out the fire and why he didn't rush in."

"How did he answer you?"

"stick!"

Yang Xuan: "..."

He cheered up, "What happened next?"

"I killed him, cut off his head, and went to the cemetery outside the city to pay homage to his family."

"Why don't you run?"

"They're already dead, what's the point of me living?"

"Your spear skills are great, but is it passed down from your ancestors?"

"What do you want to ask, Mr. Lang? What is my origin?"

"Yes." Yang Xuan said shamelessly.

"My ancestor was Tu Yue, the founding general of the Southern Zhou Dynasty."

Damn it!

Yang Xuan couldn't help but be startled, "The founding general?"

Tu Chang glanced at him, probably a bit strange, "Later, Emperor Taizu invited them to a banquet. During the banquet, he said... You follow me and raise an army just for wealth. In this case, I will give you more money, food, land and house."

Wouldn't it be better for you to wait and go home and be happy?"

Yang Xuan knew about this, "A glass of wine releases military power."

"My ancestors had no ambitions, so they took the money, food and benefits and went home to enjoy themselves."

That level of wealth is truly enviable.

"When it was passed down to the third generation, that ancestor was... a person who liked to eat, drink and have fun. It didn't matter, the family fortune would be spent on food and drink, but he liked to gamble..."

Yang Xuan said: "Once a person is addicted to gambling, he can lose even his country."

"Mr. Lang has this thought, thinking that the descendants of the Yang family will be good in the future." Tu Chang said: "The family fortune has been ruined, and the ancestors were so jealous that they actually got involved in the inheritance of the emperor's throne."

"This is also a gamble."

"Yes! But he lost the bet."

"The Tu family has become common people?"

"When the emperor succeeded to the throne, the ancestor was exiled to a barbaric land and was never heard from again. The entire Tu family was driven to Yecheng, and their descendants were not allowed to serve in official positions."

"Sorry for making you say this."

"I never cared about those things."

"What about marksmanship?"

"It has been passed down from generation to generation, but it requires hard work. After me, my children and grandchildren would rather go into business than practice shooting. Otherwise, how can a group of thieves cause chaos?"

"How do you want to spend your time in the future?"

"To live is to live."

Those eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"I know you are good at dick."

"Mr. Lang is also kind to him."

"Is this why you are willing to talk to me today?"

"My husband did not show any kindness to me, which surprised me."

"What's the meaning?"

"The ancestors said that people are not guilty, but their abilities are guilty. Tu's marksmanship is a crime. If our ancestors had refused to agree to retire, they would have been surrounded and killed."

"Are you still used to it in the Yang family?" Yang Xuan felt that it was a waste for such an expert to squat in the front yard and bask in the sun all day long.

"fine."

"If you have nothing to do, go out for a walk."

"I've been there."

"when?"

"night."

No one is a fool, especially people with extraordinary abilities.

When a person has abilities that far exceed those of ordinary humans, he will involuntarily look down on others, and his way of thinking will be different from ordinary people.

But Tu Shang was okay, at least he didn't embarrass Yang Xuan.

However, this expert refused to accept hard words and wanted to win over him as a confidant. Yang Xuan could not find a way to start.

"By the way, your relatives will be sent to Northern Xinjiang."

"Thank you sir."

Yang Xuan returned to the backyard.

"How?" Yi Niang asked.

Yang Xuan shook his head, "I'm willing to speak today and tell you some of my origins. My ancestor was the founding general of the Southern Zhou Dynasty. Later, the family declined and his descendants were unable to serve in official positions."

Yi Niang's heart moved, "In this way, it can be considered useful."
To be continued...