Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 638: Under the yellow flower tree

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In early autumn, the scorching summer sun didn't seem to subside, but Jinyang in the Northern Han Dynasty is located north of the Yellow River. At this time, you can already feel the coolness of autumn in the wind. On Huanghua Street in Jinyang’s inner city, Yang Yezheng, wearing a thin linen cloth and a moat, is slowly riding a horse. He is a burly young man.

Yang Ye is not an offensive person at first sight, not only because of his tall stature, the look on his broad face and the gaze of his eyes are not what an honest man can possess. However, his style is not ostentatious, the clothes he wears are old and a little wrinkled; there is nothing of value all over his body.

But he doesn't dislike money, but he doesn't like publicity. In fact, his family is very solid and he feels that what he really gets is reliable. Only by possessing real things can he maintain his manhood.

There were only two entourages with no hats and hair buns around, following him slowly. Yang Ye is usually not a vicious, domineering person, he is very pragmatic. At the entrance of the street in front, a very old yellow locust tree appeared in sight, Yang Ye had been familiar with it for a long time. In fact, this street became "Yellow Flower Street" because the yellow locust tree had yellow flowers.

What a quiet and leisurely afternoon, the breeze brought the fragrance of small flowers on the yellow locust tree, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, and Yang Ye's mood became relaxed.

At this moment, I saw a carriage stopped at a gate under the yellow blossom tree. A man and a woman got off the carriage, and then pulled a lady out of the carriage. The lady was not being escorted away, she was almost lifted up and walked towards the door. The little lady seemed reluctant and struggling. She opened the mouth and said: "Manager Li, please forgive me, I won't go to that kind of place, please..." The accent had the soft tone of Wu Nong from the south of the Yangtze River, and the voice sounded particularly pitiful.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately attracted people who passed by to stop and watch. People in the world like to watch the curious thing most...This thing is obviously very curious, because the door is a kiln door, and then the woman is very beautiful, and not The local accent, everything is a little bit different.

"Mother|It! In broad daylight, forcing Liang to be a prostitute?" An entourage behind Yang Ye cursed.

Yang Ye didn't say a word, just like his usual style, he didn't want to cause trouble casually. But he did become curious, so he drove a few steps and stopped to watch.

The little lady begged: "Guan Shi, you be kind! You sell me to the bitter cold people, I really don't want to be a prostitute, please be kind!"

Yang Yeguanzhi, this young lady is really beautiful. Unlike ordinary women in Hedong, there are also beautiful women in Hedong, but she eats millet and is heavy in wind and sand, so her skin cannot be so watery. The young lady has a charming face on her beautiful face, with delicate skin and tender flesh, slender figure, and a gentle gesture like a cloud of Jiangnan.

Yang Ye’s passionate age, Fang Gang, of course also likes beautiful women, but he is a serious person, not lustful, so he did not rush for a while.

On the other hand, the onlookers around couldn't hold back their breath. Seeing that such a beautiful lady was about to be forced into a prostitution, some people couldn't help it. Someone yelled in the crowd: "What do you mean, is there a king's law, do you dare to be so blatant for a prostitute?"

This is also Yang Ye's question, which is why he thinks this matter is strange.

The man holding Xiao Niang finally didn't dare to offend the anger of the people, and let the Xiao Niang go. The Xiao Niang staggered and fell down, busy supporting the woman on the other side. The man turned around and clasped his fists to the crowd and said: "Someone owes us money, and he is given real money and written in black and white. Isn't it right to pay off the debt?"

Such an obvious truth, no one refuted it.

The man said again: "But he can't pay back the money, so he can use the things at home to pay off the debt; this girl is the concubine he bought, is it his property? Now she is used to pay off the debt, we will She sold it to make up for the loss, did she violate the king's law?"

Everyone was speechless, but their anger remained. After all, truth is one thing, and it’s another thing to do it so ugly, it’s a bit too extreme. Yang Ye feels this way too, so he still finds it unusual.

So the man took the little girl and continued to walk forward. At this moment, a man in Jinpao strode up and blocked their way. The man in Jinpao flicked the paper fan in his hand, stood there with his sleeves and head upright, looking up at the sky very proudly.

"What do you mean?" The man holding the little girl frowned.

The man in Jinpao said: "Broth|How much money does the court charge?"

The man named Li Guanshi said: "Twenty points."

The man in Jinpao said: "I bought it."

Although the people looked at the man in the brocade robe and looked uncomfortable, after all, it was better for the little lady to sell him than to pick up guests at the kiln, so they didn't say anything.

The man in Jinpao reached into the purse and touched the gold, but Guan Shi Li said: "This man, you can buy it, two hundred guanxi!"

The man in Jinpao was furious and stared at him: "What do you mean? You are not from Jinyang. I advise you to leave some room for work."

Guardian Li said: "People from Jinyang government, we have never had a drink together. Of course we didn't deliberately bully others, but when this girl pledged to us, it was worth two hundred!"

The man in Jinpao said: "Since it is two hundred Guans, you will sell twenty Guans?"

Guan Shi said coldly: "Because she can't be worth two hundred guanshi." After saying that, she rudely flirted with Xiao Niang's skirt, and saw that her feet were strange, they were a pair of wood. Everyone craned their necks to look, and they talked: "The feet are fake." "This woman has no feet and is disabled."

The man in brocade was also taken aback.

"So if it is 20 pens, it must be sold in the kiln." Guan Shi said, "If this man can pay two hundred pens to repay the debt, he must be happy to offer it!"

The man in Jinpao groaned for a moment, desperately trying to leave quietly. Unexpectedly, the little lady knelt on the ground and crawled over to embrace the man's ankle in the brocade robe. The pear blossoms rained and burst into tears: "My son! My son! You can buy me... Great grace, the slave family is a cow. I will repay you as a horse!"

The man in Jinpao shook his head and whispered: "Two hundred guan, really...not a decimal."

The little lady said: "The son is also from a wealthy family. There is definitely no shortage of two hundred guanxi. You should treat it as a good deed..."

When Yang Ye saw the trick here, he felt that things were probably reasonable, and he was no longer curious...The person named Guan Shi Li couldn't collect his debts and felt that he was in a loss, so he was resentful and had to sell his concubine. Brothels are also understandable; after all, there are too few people in this world who have to do things too ugly if there is no reason.

At this time, the man in Jinpao already wanted to get out: "I have no kind heart, but I can do a good thing with two hundred tongs, which is a bit unbearable."

The little lady hugged him tightly, just like catching a life-saver, begging: "I must make myself worth two hundred! I can play piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and wait for people... When I was a slave and bought you, the slave is just one of your things..."

This sentence seems to be for Yang Ye, at least he is already a little tempted. On the one hand, although this young lady is a bit expensive, she is still a disabled person, but she doesn’t want anything for her own. Just eating some food is not a drag; on the other hand, a beautiful and poor woman, Yang Ye feels like a big man. Such a person should be protected. A man's spirit and compassion affect him.

After a while, Yang Ye turned back and whispered: "You take my mount over and ask that person if you want to change it."

The follower was overjoyed, I guess I wanted to help the poor little lady. After Yang Ye got off the horse, he led the horse and walked over to the few people. The entourage asked: "This Xiongtai, look at this horse, is this horse worth two hundred?"

The man glared at him, grabbed the horse’s mouth and squeezed a glance, and said sternly: "What do you mean, use this horse for someone?"

"That's what it means." The entourage said calmly.

"Success." Although Guanshi Li pretended to be expressionless, the red light on his face had exposed his joy.

The entourage handed the rein over: "We don't like the long-winded, then the deal."

The young lady turned around on the ground immediately and cried: "Thank you for your kindness!"

When the surrounding people saw this, they cheered loudly: "Okay! Okay!" "Hexi, the strong man embraced the beauty!"

The entourage smiled and said: "I don't dare to accept this gift."

At this moment, another person brought the horse over and helped Xiao Niang up, and the two together lifted her up on the horse. The little lady was so frightened that she trembled and said: "The slave...The slave doesn't know how to ride a horse." The man next to her said: "The little lady can support the saddle, step on the stirrup, let's lead it."

The two of them took the little lady on horseback and walked to the street. Turning a corner, he saw another burly young man with a big face riding a horse. The little lady looked at him blankly.

The follower said: "I didn't dare to be thanked just now because the benefactor is not me, but our lord."

After hearing this, the little lady looked grateful and wanted to dismount and salute. Yang Ye Busily came to stop her immediately: "Be careful, you can't ride a horse, so courtesy will be avoided."

"My benefactor is the master of the slave family. From now on, the slave family will repay you wholeheartedly." The little lady said.

"Huh." Yang Ye seemed to be indifferent. He didn't say much, just said, "Let's go."

The little lady was riding on a horse and being led slowly. After a while, she cautiously asked: "The slave family hasn't asked En Gong Gao for his name?"

Yang Yedao: "Liu Jiye."

"Liu Jiye...you are Yang Wudi!" The little lady sighed in surprise.

"Huh." Yang Ye only made another voice.

The little lady said: "The slave family has long heard of Langjun's name, and he is a world-famous hero..."

Yang Yedao: "It's just a false name."

The entourage laughed and said: "I remembered the guy in the brocade robe just now, and talked and sang for a long time. I couldn't bear to have two hundred shots. Haha, it's our lord, this is a character!"

The little lady said shyly: "The slave's family is called Orioles." r1058

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