Chapter 137 Liu Hanyue Everyone present was a little intolerant.
I can’t say who is right or wrong.
What is wrong is just to join in this world.
People are affected when they live.
If you are not affected, it will not be a complete life.
Do good deeds, accumulate virtue, and then wait in this ignorant superstition.
After death, you join a wealthy family, but if this life is gone, how can you talk about the next life?
"Let's go."
Wang Jingui took out some scattered silver from his sleeves and threw it on the ground.
He said to the little figure in front of him: "Take this money.
With it, you can go to the city to find a master and survive."
The capital, wait, wait a few more years.”
"I don't want it" "No money."
Yang Sandao smiled.
This little beggar-like guy wouldn't be a fool if he didn't want money.
Yang Ming bent down and slowly picked up the money on the ground.
This little guy didn't dare to take it.
From the sound, it might be as big as his own, maybe even smaller.
This money might be enough for a nobleman like Wang Jingui.
It's nothing, but among this group of people who look like robbers, it's probably a huge sum of money.
Thinking about what would happen if he suddenly had so much money in his hands as a child made him feel terrible.
This is a smart kid Yang Ming calmed down his mood.
He was still too angry.
Now he is just a small official.
He is not even a ninth-grade sesame official, but he is also in charge of civil affairs.
If he encounters it, he will reach out and pull him.
Come on, a person only has a pair of chopsticks.
If he can support himself by eating less, he can be regarded as a book boy.
"Since you don't want the money, just follow us."
Yang Ming stood up and handed the money back to Wang Jingui who was standing aside and said to Miaoyun: "Miss Miaoyun, please help this little girl when you go to the city later."
Guy buys a suit of clothes” Miao Yun nodded in agreement.
This was already Hejian Prefecture.
Although it was on the fringe, it was not far from the nearest county.
These so-called bandits could only get some food in such a remote place, so they had to wait and see along the way.
After all, the closer they got to the county seat, the closer the danger would be to them.
They simply did not dare to appear within the patrol range of the city defense.
Huaihua County is just a lower-middle county.
The barren land and the exploitation of the gentry make this ancient city like a pool of stagnant water.
The entire county is filled with a lifeless smell.
Passing by the city gate, Yang Ming did not pay the poll tax because he was a civil servant.
The group of people walked into the city gate under the respectful eyes of the city gate guard.
As soon as you enter the city, you will be greeted by poverty.
There is almost no grand building in the entire inner city.
The burdens of traveling merchants walking back and forth through the streets and alleys and their shouts in the scorching sun seem so desolate.
"Are you going to the inn?"
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The little guy's voice came from behind and he was accepted into the team.
He felt that he had an obligation to let these kind people spend a little less money.
In his subconscious, even a big sum of money was precious.
The people here were not at all.
When doing business, when I see outsiders, I want to kill them as fat sheep.
Wang Jingui became more and more fond of this little guy who met each other.
He himself was born in poverty.
For the little guy at this time, it was like seeing himself in the past.
If he hadn't entered the palace and became a eunuch, he felt that his fate might not have happened.
How much better than what he looked like just now, so out of good intentions, I prepared to give him a little money.
He looked for a way out on his own.
When he saw that Yang Ming also felt compassion, he sighed and was also happy that this little guy had such a good fortune.
Following Yang Ming was like falling into a nest of blessings and turning stones into gold.
A great talent, good character and good knowledge.
The most rare thing is that he doesn’t have a bad temper.
He can still be wronged under such a master.
He laughed and said: "We are not going to the inn, but to the government office."
Before transferring to the land route, Yang Ming handed him the instructions for submitting the post ticket.
Since Yang Ming was in the first year of junior high school, Wang Jingui couldn't express it.
The eunuch guarding Hejian Mansion was also an old member of the Xingxian Prince's Mansion.
He had long decided to risk his old face He also needs to find someone to help Miss Miaoyun take the letter to his brother in Hubei.
Huaihua County and Hejian Prefecture are only three counties apart, and they also belong to Hejian Prefecture.
In the name of old friends, he found two people from the Yamen to handle the errands.
It's not a difficult thing.
It was not long after finishing Miaoyun's affairs.
Under the leadership of the little guy, they stayed in a local inn that was not gorgeous.
It was not until the little guy took a bath and changed his clothes that everyone discovered that this little guy was actually a Little girl movie.
"Master" Yang Ming really couldn't believe how this child suddenly turned into a girl.
She looked like she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, one or two years younger than him.
Although she was wearing coarse clothes, it was difficult to cover up her beautiful face.
Zhang has a delicate little face, although it is still a little pale due to malnutrition, but the watery charm is not much better than that of Li Yanran.
No They should each have their own merits The little girl was very embarrassed when she saw Yang Ming staring at her, and blushes appeared on her face, and she said in a low voice: "Young Master" After shouting twice in succession, Yang Ming woke up.
No wonder he made himself look like a ghost.
Such a beautiful face was seen by those people and he could still look good even though he was only thirteen or fourteen years old.
Yes
"What's your name?"
Yang Ming was a little embarrassed.
He was a little abrupt, but there was a premise.
He had never thought that the other party was a girl before.
In embarrassment, he had to find out while Miao Yun was smiling.
The name of the little girl in front of me.
After all, she is considered a member of the Yang family.
A helpless little girl has no ability to survive at all.
Now that I have asked her her name, I can't do it.
Just scream The little girl gave Yang Ming a thousand blessings and whispered: "My slave Hanyue, Liu Hanyue" "Liu Hanyue" Yang Ming muttered to himself: "What a good name.
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There is no wind in the cold moon and the willows are whistling.
The girl's name should be different from that of ordinary people when she falls into the water."
Yang Ming asked, but Liu Hanyue remained silent no matter what.
She just looked at Yang Ming pitifully as if she had great grievances.
Everyone has their own secrets in their hearts.
Yang Ming doesn't think Liu Hanyue needs to tell him.
He is not arrogant enough that people can trust him as soon as they meet.
There is nothing wrong with not telling him.
Trust needs time to be tested, and it may have to go through some processes.
If a secret is not told under the premise of trust between people, it is not a secret at all but perfunctory.
Liu Hanyue did not want to deceive, so she chose silence. , but from her pair you can Yang Ming clearly saw an indescribable pain in his eyes as he spoke.
He saw too many people in pain along the way.
The eyes of each of them were like zombies, filled with indifference, hunger, and indifference to life and death.
And Liu There was a deep worry in Han Yue's eyes.
What was he worried about for such a young girl?
Yang Ming secretly thought, how did she get into a group of robbers?
Or was she really just passing by as she said?
s: It’s late.
It’s actually past 12 o’clock.
This is a make-up for yesterday.
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