Volume One: Old Friend Returns Chapter Five: Fei Pao’s Meeting

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The life in Yeting passed slowly, doing laundry, embroidery and menial work, but the life in Yeting passed quickly, studying and practicing sword climbing over the wall.

Although Yao Yao inherited the body of the original owner, he did not inherit any of the original owner's memories. The original owner's memory seemed to be sealed by something, and he couldn't remember anything. He just heard the family's last name in prison. Chen, the original owner’s surname is Chen, and nothing else is known.

The maids and eunuchs in Yeting all have the same tongue, and they only know the three words "I don't know" about anyone's life experience.

She gave up the idea of ​​asking about the origin of this body. She only knew that this body used to be named Chen, and she could only live with an elderly palace maid.

At the age of seven, the Sixteenth Guard came to select people, select some good martial arts warriors, and train the reserve army of the Forbidden Army. The Sixteenth Guard was a hot commodity, the most trusted confidant of the saint, even the lowest-ranking prison guard. The school captain is also much better than the palace slaves in Yeting.

In the previous life, Yao Yao's mother passed away. When her stepmother came in, she was not pleased with her. She was not in good health and suffered from all kinds of disasters. The stepmother encouraged her father to send her to a boarding school. A six-year-old How can a sickly little girl survive when she goes to stay?

After all, her father had a trace of pity, so he recruited a senior teacher from Zhongnan Mountain from somewhere and asked her to practice martial arts on Zhongnan Mountain for several years.

Over the past few years, my body has become stronger, and I have grown up to be in my twenties peacefully.

Once time traveled, the body after time travel has excellent bones and a foundation of martial arts training in the previous life. What is particularly gratifying is that in this dynasty that has not been recorded in the history books, the bad habit of favoring boys over girls is not so strong. Among the Sixteenth Guards There was no shortage of girls either, so he picked her out.

After wandering around the Jinwu Guard in the Sixteenth Guards for several years, by chance, Yao Yao entered the Jingzhao Mansion.

Although today was a day for killing people and it was unlucky to see blood, Yao Yao was in a good mood and hummed a little tune.

Over the years, he walked from Yeting to Jingzhao Mansion, from being an ordinary government servant to joining the army. He wore a light green robe that was made from swords and blood. Yesterday, he finally got rid of his slave status and got a piece of paper.

Although she could never leave this place and return to the world before, with this document, she could still be a good person and live in peace for a few days.

"Ah Yao, Ah Yao." A senior official in scarlet robes ran over from a distance. There was a jingling sound on his body, and the gold belt around his waist was dazzling. It was the top of Yao Yao's head, Leng Linjiang, the young master of Jingzhao Mansion. He held up a thin piece of paper and shook it vigorously: "Ah Yao, look, the household registration list, your household registration list."

Yao Yao jumped up to grab it, but failed to grab it. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Give it to me, don't lose it."

Leng Linjiang curled his lips: "Look at your treasure, I urged Old Liu to do it for you. I didn't even eat breakfast today, so I hurriedly brought it to you. Old Liu said that your household registration was settled in Beijing first." In the public residence of Zhao Mansion, you can move out after you buy your own house."

Yao Yao folded the household registration form into a square square and put it into his lapel: "It seems that I have made a mistake today. I have to express my gratitude to Mr. Fu Yin. Mr. Fu Yin treats me well."

Leng Linjiang curled his lips again and again: "Old Liu treats you very well, but I treat you very badly, without even a word of thanks."

Yao Yao glanced at Leng Linjiang. He seemed to have a few more longevity locks on his body. There were seven or eight gold, jade, and pearl longevity locks hanging on them, and the yellow, green, and purple locks were hanging on them. The red tassels kept swaying in the morning breeze.

This piece of clothing shows that he is the richest and most fearful of death in Chang'an City.

In his previous life, there was a word called "beautifully blind". Yao Yao felt that he had a headache, eyes, and toothache. Dressed like Leng Linjiang, he was definitely the number one literacy target in the "beautifully blind literacy class".

Looking at Leng Linjiang's majestic appearance, Yao Yao always wanted to set up a "beautiful literacy class" to help him change his mind and start a new life. Otherwise, he would not live up to the nightclubs he visited in his previous life, the princesses and young masters he detained, and even more so. I have failed to live up to the flower wine I have drunk and the travels I have seen in this life.

Leng Linjiang is a well-known figure in Chang'an City, the Shaoyin of Jingzhao Mansion, and a fourth-grade crimson robe. Although in this prosperous imperial capital, if a rolling pin is thrown and smashed into pieces, nine out of ten of them will be made. Officials, but there are really not many high-ranking officials like the fourth grade.

And Leng Linjiang's fourth grade is different from other people's fourth grade. He is the saint's nephew. His biological mother, the saint's biological sister, Princess Chaohua, had a difficult life. She gave birth to several children in a row but none of them survived. In the end, she only died. Leng Linjiang was left alone.

Fifteen years ago, when the court was in turmoil, the eldest princess and the prince-in-law died to save the saint. The whole family died, leaving only Leng Linjiang, who was thirteen or fourteen years old. The saint loved him as much as his eyes, and he was afraid of bumping when he walked or when he was eating. He was choked. If he didn't come back after leaving the palace for an hour, Jin Wuwei would search for someone all over the place.

After Leng Linjiang came of age, he set up another mansion in the Sixteenth Prince's Mansion. After leaving the palace, he became a free-flying bird. He wandered around Pingkangfang for several years. I don't know what touched his heart, but he worked hard and studied hard. In a few years, I won the second-level Jinshi in my twenties, and I was already wearing a scarlet robe when I was twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. My future is limitless.

There is several levels of difference between the seventh-rank Yao Yao and the fourth-rank Leng Linjiang, but they treat each other like brothers. They both work in the same yamen, and neither of them has the consciousness to kill others with the first rank.

Leng Linjiang saw Yao Yao staring at him for a moment, and he fiddled with the white jade longevity lock on his waist as if to show off, and said softly: "How is it? I just made it yesterday."

Yao Yao covered his face and said with gritted teeth: "It's not that good. If you wear it so much, you won't feel too heavy."

Leng Linjiang put his hand on Yao Yao's shoulder, his phoenix eyes curled into a crescent moon with a smile: "No problem, if you give me an eighty-two-pound solid one as a thank you gift, I will be even happier."

Yao Yao shook his shoulders and shook Leng Linjiang's hand to the side. Naoren'er felt even more pain: "Eighty-two-pound weight, why don't you want eight-pound weight? If you encounter a gangster who can't be beaten, just lock your head." Throw it over and it will definitely hit his head."

"..." Leng Linjiang was speechless: "How about you give me an eighty-pound one? I can keep it at home to attract thieves."

Yao Yao's apricot eyes were slightly curved: "We are brothers. It would be tacky to give you a gold lock. Let's go eat fish at the old Wu Yu Mansion. I'll treat you."

Leng Linjiang smiled unkindly: "Ah Yao, your monthly salary is enough for a few days."

"..."

What, she couldn't even afford a delicious meal. These days were simply unbearable. She wanted to kill this blind, scarring person.

Leng Linjiang approached Yao Yao with a smile, and said in a low voice: "A Yao, on your birthday yesterday, you had a great time drinking the flower wine I bought for you, but you are not interesting enough, I drank it all On the ground, you were so cruel that you didn't care about me. You, a guy who values ​​sex over friends, said, which hotel room did you sleep in later?"

After Leng Linjiang mentioned this, Yao Yao finally remembered that yesterday was the original owner's eighteenth birthday, and Leng Linjiang set a table of birthday wine for himself in Fenghe Garden.

But later on, she had no memory of how she drank too much, how she went to the wrong room and slept on the bed at the end of the line.

In fact, the original owner of this body was imprisoned at the age of five. Fifteen years have passed and she is now twenty years old. But for some unknown reason, after entering Yeting, the original owner not only had her name changed, but someone also deliberately changed her age by two years. years old, turned into eighteen years old now.

However, what is the difference between the age of eighteen and the age of twenty? They both passed by calmly, and life grew up step by step. She came through time and space and lived more than twenty years longer than others.

There is an old heart wrapped under the young skin, and the heart gets old before one gets old.

Uh, no, it should be the Tianshan Tonglao in Jin Yong's martial arts novels, but she lacks a bit of unparalleled martial arts and great beauty.

Yao Yao felt sorry for his two taels of silver, and stretched out his leg to kick Leng Linjiang: "I blame you, it's all because of you, so I lost two taels of silver in vain, and I didn't even touch the head of the bag. I suffered a huge loss. ."

Leng Linjiang hurriedly turned aside, but there was still half a shoe mark on the tip of Fei's robe. He looked at each other in shock as if he had just met Yao Yao: "A Yao, is this still you? You have never been in Pingkangfang." Are you all eating, drinking and sleeping for free? How could others take advantage of you?"

"Old Leng, this is not kind. How often have I owed money for wine? Don't you know? There are two kinds of money in the world that you cannot owe. One is gambling debt, and the other is debt from prostitution. If you owe these two things, you will be poor for the rest of your life. Either you will be down and out, or you will die alone." Yao Yao glanced at Leng Linjiang and said seriously.

"Really or not." Leng Linjiang rubbed the back of his head: "Then I'm done. I'm doomed to die in poverty and loneliness."

"..." This shows how unreliable, unauthentic and out of tune Leng Linjiang is.

There was a commotion in the distance, and the officials from Dali Temple escorted the prison cars over. The wheels whirred and rolled through the streets. There were as many as thirty cars.

After arriving at the place, the government officials worked in pairs, opened the prison cart, and knelt on the execution platform with the condemned prisoner on their backs, waiting for the fire lot order to fall to the ground at noon.

While he was talking, Huo Hanshan ran over and got between Yao Yao and Leng Linjiang. He had a smile on his round face, and he seemed to be a soft-spoken person: "Shuangsha of Jingzhao Mansion, what are you two talking about? lively."

Yao Yao raised his eyes and took a look. It was really a meeting in Feipao today. Another one came and saluted with a busy smile: "Hey, Huo Shaoqing, why did you personally escort the prison car here today?"

Huo Hanshan was named Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and he was actually a son of an official from a noble family.

Sometimes Yao Yao would feel unbalanced. Seeing that someone with a good family background could easily get into the fourth rank, but he had to work so hard all day long to reach the seventh rank. No matter what dynasty or generation, it is inevitable to fight against your father.

Huo Hanshan smiled and said: "I came here because of the smell. The fish of Old Wu Yufu cannot do without me."