"Xiao Si."
Yang Er looked at Yang Si seriously: "Otherwise, you'd better not come tomorrow."
"Ah, that can't be done. If you don't come, I will go nowhere." Yang Si chuckled.
"If you come here for a few more days, I'm afraid you'll make me poor." Yang Er said with a sad face.
Yang Si grinned: "I just ate you, that's all."
"I can eat that meal of yours for two months." Yang Er silently stretched out two fingers.
"I'll go to the second brother, you don't have to be so frugal, right?" Yang Si looked at his second brother and said in disbelief.
"If you're not a family, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are." Yang Er sighed.
As the chief arrester of the Divine Catcher Division, the entire Divine Catcher Division is resting on Yang Er's shoulders.
"Hehe~" Yang Si scratched his head and ate seven taels of silver in one meal, which was almost equivalent to seven thousand yuan.
Moreover, according to the memory of the original owner, Yang Si knew that Yang Er had a family and had his own separate mansion.
Yang Er is also the only one among the younger generations of the Yang family who has married.
Yang Si and Chu Yi are still engaged.
Yang Hu is probably still confused.
As for the eldest sister Yang Yiyi and the third sister Yang Shanshan, the two Yang family girls are not married yet.
In this era, there are indeed very few unmarried women of this age.
But Yang Si wasn't too sure about the specific situation.
"I'll treat you to dinner later. Let's go." Yang Si waved his hand.
After exiting the gate of the Divine Catching Division and walking back to the palace, Yang Si frowned and thought, he really should make some money to spend.
Before, when he was in Xixiang City, Yang Si basically didn't worry about this problem. How much was needed, as long as the number was not exaggerated to a certain extent.
Yang Si just asked Xiao Yanzi to go to the housekeeper of the General's Mansion to withdraw the money.
Now that he's in Chang'an City, Yang Si can't ask his grandfather for money.
Although I estimate that the palace is not short of money.
But, shouldn’t I also make some money?
Yang Si rubbed his chin.
How to make money?
Yang Si didn't have much of a clue for the time being. He didn't seem to be very good at the routines of time-travel novels he had read in the past.
Before Yang Si traveled through time, he was a liberal arts student.
However, I still remember some simple skills, but I don’t have the business acumen.
"This is Chang'an."
At this moment, a familiar voice reached Yang Si's ears.
Yang Si was stunned and turned his head to look over.
I saw an unshaven, dusty man standing on the street with a long sword and a backpack.
Who is this?
Yang Si was a little confused, he must have never seen it before, but why is this voice so familiar?
"Well, next...go...find..."
Yang Si heard the man's voice intermittently.
Yang Si was puzzled. This sounded more and more familiar.
Yang Si couldn't help but get closer and stood next to the man.
A sour smell hit his face. Yang Si quickly covered his nose and backed away. At the same time, his true energy blocked his sense of smell. Oh my god, how long has it been since I took a shower?
"Why?"
The other party obviously also noticed someone approaching.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry brother, I've been traveling so hard and haven't had much rest. I just arrived in Chang'an and I'm going to find a place to get some rest."
The man turned his head.
Then as soon as he finished speaking, the other party was stunned, and then stared at Yang Si.
"Fourth Young Master?!"
"Fourth Young Master! It's really you!"
The man danced with excitement.
Bang~ The sword and package he was carrying fell to the ground.
Yang Si couldn't help but be stunned for a while, who is this guy? Do you know yourself?
"It's me, Fourth Young Master!" The other party saw Yang Si's expression and realized something now. He pulled back the hair from his forehead, exposed his face, and stretched it out in front of Yang Si.
Yang Si looked at the dirty face in front of him and couldn't help but take a half step back. After looking at it for a long time, he finally recognized it.
"Mr. Tang?" Yang Si spoke in disbelief, with a slightly uncertain tone.
"Ah ah ah, yes, it's me, hahaha, the Fourth Young Master still remembers me." Tang Dong said with a chuckle.
"You... why do you look so dignified?" Yang Si looked at Tang Dong with some depression.
"Besides, how did you get in with your appearance?"
Tang Dong's current appearance is not very similar to that of a beggar, he is exactly the same.
As far as Yang Si knew, beggars were not allowed in Chang'an City. After all, it was the imperial capital.
If the imperial capital is full of beggars, what a bad impact it will have.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, beggars cannot even enter the gate of Chang'an City.
"Hey, don't tell me, the guards at the gate of Chang'an City really thought I was a beggar. I threw them ten taels of silver on the spot. Have you ever seen such a rich beggar? I just didn't have time to rest during the journey."
Tang Dong spoke somewhat depressedly.
"By the way, why did you come to Chang'an? Are you alone?" Yang Si looked Tang Dong up and down.
"Well, it's a long story, hard to finish in one sentence." Tang Dong sighed.
"I'm here to find you." Tang Dong looked at Yang Si and said.
"Looking for me?" Yang Si was stunned for a moment: "Why are you looking for me?"
"Practice martial arts!" Tang Dong said matter-of-factly.
"Aha?" Yang Si couldn't help but be confused: "Why can't you practice martial arts in the Western Region? How about you go to Chang'an City, a thousand miles away?"
"Hey, my family refused to let me practice martial arts, so I left a letter and ran out secretly. The distance in the West is too close. My father also knows those acquaintances. If I go to them, sooner or later I will Caught back by my father."
"I just happened to hear that Fourth Young Master you went to Chang'an, so I chased you all the way." Tang Dong scratched his head.
Later, Tang Dong said excitedly: "I've heard a lot of legends about you, Fourth Young Master, along the way."
"Especially Qing Yunding, who killed the bald donkey in the Nine Realms with one sword, which made people's blood boil."
While talking, Tang Dong also showed signs of painting.
What a stubborn young man chasing dreams. Yang Si looked at Tang Dong with some emotion.
However, Tang Dong's excited look attracted the curious attention of the people around him.
"Ahem~" Yang Si couldn't help but quickly stopped Tang Dong.
"Let's talk about these things later."
"Then, go and fix it first. You look so honorable now..." Yang Si released the hand covering his nose, but he just used the turtle breath method to hold his breath.
"Ahem, okay, I'm about to go to the inn. I wonder where the Fourth Young Master should find you later?" Tang Dong looked at Yang Si and said.
"Tomorrow, you have a good rest first, and then go to the wealthy area under construction on the edge of the Imperial City to find me tomorrow. I am currently working in the Divine Catching Division, so you can go to the Divine Catching Division to find me at that time." Yang Si said said.
"Okay!" Tang Dong nodded, a little excited.
"Let's go fix it first." Yang Si was a little confused as to why Tang Dong was so excited.
"Okay!" Tang Dong nodded repeatedly.
Then, he walked back to the inn step by step.
If you didn't know better, you would have thought that Tang Dong was nostalgic for something.
After watching Tang Dong enter the inn, Yang Si shook his head speechlessly.
This guy is so tough that he traveled all the way from Xixiang City to Chang'an alone, just to practice martial arts.
