In the evening, a middle-aged man wearing a green round neck robe rode a thin horse, followed by two donkey carts, driven by two servants, and drove into Zunxian House in dust.

The middle-aged man was named Yang Juren, and he was appointed by the official River Canal Administration. Although his rank was not high, he also had some power in his hands. The two donkey carts behind him were proof of this. The donkey carts were covered with thick cattails, and a strong smell of river buffet was revealed under the grass felt. Water droplets kept dripping while walking. It can be seen that the two donkey carts were filled with river fish, shrimps and crabs.

Today, in the Shendu City, river food is a very precious food. Because last year, the Emperor of the Luoshui River came out of the treasure map, and the Emperor of the Shen Dynasty ordered the ban on fishing along the Luoshui River. However, the people's mouths were not allowed to say that they could ban it. Therefore, the price of river fish more than a foot in the market is hundreds of dollars. After August, autumn crab paste is even more expensive.

Therefore, Yang Juren came all the way into the city, and people kept blocking the road in the streets and wanted to ask for some river food. Among them, there were many purchasing servants from some wealthy families, but they all waved their hands and refused.

Most of the people in Zunxianfang live in the Yang clan of Hongnong. After Yang Juren entered the shop, he turned to the alley of Quli, but he was still inevitably met with some tribes shouting in the street, calling out for him, and his eyes kept looking at the two donkey carts.

Yang Juren knew the feelings of these tribesmen. He just nodded with his face and walked with a tight face, and even stopped to talk for a few words. Due to this neglect, the tribesmen who greeted him naturally were not in a good mood, and most of them were scolded in the street.

The Yang family of Hongnong is famous in the country, with many clan branches and countless clan members. Naturally, not everyone can have a wealthy family, and there are still different levels. Those who are more down and out can't even support their families. They have to rely on the support of their clan members to survive.

Yang Juren's family is located in Quli, southeast of the house in the yard, covering an area of ​​about five or six acres. The front and back garden are not as generous as the house of Yang Zhirou, the sect leader Yang Xianggong, but it is considered to be inferior to the house of Yang Zhirou, and more than the lower ones.

After an autumn rain, there was a lot of mud in the narrow alley, and there were many people and animals. The smell was very bad, and it was very difficult for the donkey cart to drive. Especially when it was a water-abundant pit, the wheels were directly trapped in it. No matter how the driver beat the donkey, the cart would just not move at all.

Hearing the screams of people and animals in the alley, a short brown young man walked out of his house in a hut house. Seeing this scene, he nodded to Yang Juren, who looked anxious in front of him and said, "It turns out that Uncle Qi is back, I'll help."

The young man was very strong and floated behind the car and pushed hard, and the donkey cart drove out of the mud pit.

"Shiliulang is full of courage and it is a pity to be idle at home for a long time."

Seeing the donkey cart continue to drive, Yang Juren looked a little better and raised his hand to signal the young man to come closer: "Since you have nothing to do, you can't help but have potholes ahead,"

The young man Yang Shiliu obeyed and stepped forward, and took Yang Juren's reins, sighed while walking: "Who would like to be abandoned for a long time? Aye left early, and Ah Mother was ill again, and there was no child in the family..."

"Whoever is not working hard? My uncle is still hungry and cold and can't be self-sufficient. My family is the best. As long as my son works hard, he will always have a future."

While speaking, he had already arrived at the back door of Yang Juren's house. He first let the donkey cart into the yard, and then waved to Yang Shiliu, who was covered in mud because of pushing the cart, and said, "Let's go back, don't let my mother wait for a long time at home."

The young man nodded, turned his head and walked a few steps, but he couldn't help it. He turned around and said to Yang Juren who had already walked towards the door of his house: "My mother is very sick and needs a little toad to help her. I don't know that uncle..."

"Look at me, I'm so busy that I don't know how to see you just now."

After hearing this, Yang Juren said with a slight smile. He then pinched out a few Kaiyuan Tongbao from his bag and placed it in the palm of the young man's hand, and waved his hand and said, "Disease is the most urge to be a urge to others. Don't delay it, go quickly."

After saying this, he turned around and returned to his house.

The young man stood in the back alley, looking at the Kaiyuan Tongbao in his hand, his face turned red, and then looking at the mud and fish scales stained on his short brown clothes, tears poured out from his eyes. He clenched his fists, looked at Yang Juren's tightly closed door, his teeth clattered, and after a moment, he took a deep breath, went forward and knocked on the door gently, bent down and placed the copper coins on the mud in front of the door, and then turned and left.

Yang Juren opened the door, looked at the clan's back, sneered, bent down and picked up the copper coin and took it back into his bag.

When he returned to the back garden, Yang Juren asked his family to quickly sort out the river food loaded on the donkey cart, and select two still alive big river carp to put them in the wooden barrels for water, and said, "Select quickly to the aunt's mansion and walk on Fangjie Avenue, do you know?"

He also classified the remaining river food and sent it to several households in the family. Too many different uses and insufficient staff, he paused and shouted angrily: "Dalang, where have Zhonglang died?"

At this time, an old servant came forward and said, "My mistress and two men said she was chasing A Shu who fled before the New Year..."

"The little bitch finally found it? Where is the person?"

When Yang Juren heard this, his face was joyful and angry, and he hurriedly asked.

"At this, in the Nei House of King Hedong, Dongfang, it was the wife of Yang San's Army's Mansion in Nanli who came to report. Yesterday, Yang Erfujun's family went to the King's Mansion in Dongfang to borrow precious weapons. The third wife followed her to help, but accidentally discovered..."

Hearing the family report, Yang Juren widened his eyes and sneered: "It turns out that he is there... This little lady is much smarter than her deceased mother and knows how to protect the noble family. No wonder, no wonder she can't find it!"

After a few words of emotion, he said in surprise: "Did the mistress go to the royal residence to find someone? When will she go? Also, does the Yang Erfujun family know about this?"

Seeing that his family just shook his head, Yang Juren's face turned ugly and he paused and shouted: "Silly woman, stupid woman! She is a decent person, dare to go straight to the palace... Alas, he is self-righteous and will not wait for me to come home to discuss, is there me in her eyes?"

While talking, Yang Juren rushed into the residence. Before he had time to take a bath, he changed into dirty robe and wore a clean round necklace and hurried out. He also told his family to go to Luxinfang to watch and inquire, while he himself walked up to Fang Street and headed straight to Yang Zhirou's mansion.

Yang Zhirou is the leader of the capital of the Yang family in Hongnong. Now he is returning to worship the prime minister. There are many places in front of the mansion and there are constant visitors. Yang Juren walks all the way, and his clothes are splashed with mud stars, and they are mixed with visitors entering and leaving.

"The Seventh Duke is coming just in time. I was about to ask my family to visit. Today, there are quite a few people who can't buy them at home. So I can quickly get ten big fish for use."

Yang Juren had not yet established a foothold, and a mansion manager saw him, stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said.

This attitude was very rude, but Yang Juren didn't dare to care. The manager in front of him had already gone to war with Yang Zhirou earlier. In the mind of Xianggong Yang, he was afraid that he would be much more close than ordinary people like them.

"This is all a trivial matter, it's not worth worrying about Luan Jiu. Just send someone to take it directly."

Yang Juren said to the manager with a smile, then turned to look at the central hall and asked, "Who is the hospital where to entertain guests today? Did the husband return home? Is Erlang here too?"

"My husband is in a straightforward position today, Erlang is also mourning at Dugu's family. Several young men are hospitalizing guests."

The manager Luan Jiu ordered several servants to go to Yang Juren's house to get fish, and then crossed his hands to Yang Juren and said, "There are too many miscellaneous things, so I won't accompany Qigong anymore. I will stay at the banquet or go out, Qigong will do it by himself."

"You go and do it."

Yang Juren nodded and watched Luan Jiuzhuan receive other guests, and was in a bad mood.

The Yang Zhirou brothers were not at home. No matter how bad Yang Juren had no bottom line, he couldn't ask some juniors for advice on this kind of thing, so he could only leave the mansion in regret.

He was still standing on Fang Street and thinking, the family members sent by before had already come all the way from Nanfangmen, shouting, "Master Lang, the big thing is not good..."

"What are you shouting? Is there an evil ghost asking for his life?"

The family slave shouted and attracted the guests in front of the mansion to wait and see. Yang Juren felt even more angry. He greeted the family slave and scolded him. He walked to a remote corner of the street and frowned and said, "What's going on?"

"Master, the mistress and the husband did go to the Hedong royal residence, but they were captured by the royal family. There is no news yet..."

Hearing this, Yang Juren's forehead suddenly burst into cold sweat. It was not until he looked back at the crowded Yang Zhirou's house. His face improved a little, and he murmured: "I have heard of the name of that king several times. He is noble, but the Tang family is in a difficult situation. The country is in danger. How smart is he? How dare he offend me?"

Thinking of this, Yang Juren was a little calmer and told his family: "You go to Hegong County Party Committee. The report said that my family lost someone and had a whereabouts. Let them send county members to investigate!"

After giving these instructions, Yang Juren was still a little worried about his wife and children.

He also knew in his heart that his family could not be equated with Yang Zhirou after all. The King of Hedong was impulsive when he was young, or he was greedy for his niece's beauty and refused to hand over his partner, so things would be a little difficult to deal with.

Although his nephew's genius was cold and unsuccessful, his appearance was really pitiful. Yang Zhi has been obsessed with it all the time and sent people to scold him several times, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

After several weighings, Yang Juren still couldn't rest assured and decided to come to the door in person, move him with emotion and reason, hoping that the king would not be so arrogant and offend their Yang family because of his mere woman's sex.

Thinking of this, Yang Juren walked towards Luxinfang. However, after entering the south gate of Luxinfang, the scene in front of him was shocked and he couldn't react. He saw that there were many cars and horses in front of the wide gate of the palace, and there was almost no spare place on the street. The bustling crowd was waiting in line to enter the palace. At first glance, there were hundreds of people.

"This, what's going on..."

Shendu Fang City is orderly and a small world is formed in the house. If it is not driven by livelihood or human relations, there will be fewer movements in the two neighboring houses.
Chapter completed!