"Teacher, Brother Xiaoyi asked me to give this to you!" Xiaoman put the leather bag on the table.
"Xiao Yi asked you to give it to me?" Cao Wenzong frowned and scolded: "Didn't I just say that none of you are allowed to have anything to do with him? Why are you disobedient?"
"I will go back to Silla in a few days. Brother Xiaoyi was the best to me at the beginning. If I don't go out to see him today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see him again!"
"You -" Cao Wenzong was speechless for a moment, and waved his hand after a while: "Get out, get out, sooner or later you guys will be pissed off!"
"Get out, just get out!" Xiaoman snorted: "Teacher, if you are angry with me now, I will go to Silla in the future. You don't want me to be angry with you!" After saying that, Cao Wenzong ran out quickly without waiting for Cao Wenzong to curse.
"Hey, this kid Xiaoman!" Cao Wenzong sighed with a smile on his face. He shook his head and lifted up the leather bag, only to find that it was very heavy. His heart moved and he quickly opened it and saw that it was filled with gold. The cast Kaiyuan Tongbao.
"Here, what kind of noble person is this kid Xiao Yi involved in, and he actually has so much money?"
When Cao Wenzong saw these gold treasures, he was not happy but worried. It turned out that although there were gold and silver coins at that time, they were only rewards from the upper class or used to hoard wealth. The currency in circulation among the people was still copper coins and cloth, with very few Gold and silver currency can be seen. The fact that Wu Xiaoyi was able to take out so many gold treasures at once only meant that he was involved in the infighting among Chang'an's upper class society, and the money was probably life money. Although Cao Wenzong didn't have a few nice words to say on weekdays, he cared deeply in his heart. When he saw this pocket of money, he was naturally frightened.
"Xiaoman, Xiaoman!" Cao Wenzong stood up and shouted loudly.
"What's the matter?" Xiaoman poked his head in.
"Go and call Xiao Yi back right away!"
"Teacher, didn't you just say you couldn't see him? We weren't allowed to get involved with him either?"
"Just now, now is now!" Cao Wenzong was already furious: "Go and call him back quickly!"
"But Brother Xiaoyi gave me this bag and left! He also said that if anyone else asks about him, just say that he has never been here today and I have not seen him!"
"This bastard!" When Cao Wenzong heard this, he already understood seven or eight points in his heart. He knew that his apprentice was going to do something extremely dangerous and that he would probably not be able to come back alive, so he came here to say goodbye to him. This bag Money is a relic given to oneself. Thinking of this, he felt like his heart was twisting in a knife, and he threw the pocket in his hand to the ground: "You have a great life, but you exchanged it for these stupid things. If you had known this, you wouldn't have taught these deadly things!"
Wu Xiaoyi left Cao's house. He was afraid of being recognized by familiar people in the neighborhood again, so he climbed over the wall of the neighborhood and left Pingkangli, then crossed Zhuque Street and walked towards the West Market.
It was already in the afternoon, the busiest time of the day in Chang'an City. There was an endless stream of people coming and going on the street, rubbing shoulders and shoulders. Wu Xiaoyi had to open his elbows so that he could pass through the crowd. . After about two or three quarters of an hour, he walked to a livestock market next to the West Market. Crowds of cattle dealers and cattle buyers gathered in the market. But in this vast livestock trading area, it is not as crowded as the street. As we pass through the market, there are fewer and fewer people on the road, and it becomes more and more secluded. ...Wu Xiaoyi had not walked three hundred steps on the street when he heard a rush of footsteps behind him. He stopped and listened for a while, only to hear the footsteps becoming clearer and closer. So he reached his right hand under his jacket, pulled out a dagger, and walked forward quickly.
However, the person walking behind obviously tried his best to catch up with him, and the heavy footsteps seemed closer. So Wu Xiaoyi took advantage of the curve of the street and stopped under one of the ancient locust trees beside the road. He hid behind the thick trunk of the locust tree and held his breath. He wanted to make sure: it was a stalker or a Chang'an citizen who was on his way in a hurry and had nothing to do with him. After a while, Wu Xiaoyi heard the heavy breathing of a person who was getting closer and closer, so he saw a man in gray clothes running over quickly. He stopped and looked around. He paused his feet in disappointment and sighed: " I could see it just now, why did it suddenly disappear?"
"Are you looking for me?"
The man in gray clothes turned around in surprise and found Wu Xiaoyi walking out from behind the tree. He looked at him with a sneer, his face changed drastically, and he forced a smile and said: "This brother is joking, you and I are strangers, how could you find him?" you?"
"You should have heard of Xishi Wu Xiaoyi's methods!" Wu Xiaoyi lifted up his cloak and exposed the hilt of the knife at his waist: "I ask you again, are you following me?"
The man in gray swallowed. Fear made his tongue freeze and he was speechless. He nodded.
"Very good, is it Liu Weili or Liu Qi?"
"It's Liu Weili!"
"It is indeed him!" Wu Xiaoyi smiled: "I think he is afraid that I will regret it and go to the government to sue him! Go back and tell him that I, Xiaoyi, have a heart of stone. Since I promised him, I will never change! This If I don't kill you this time, don't blame me for being cruel next time!" After saying that, he turned and left. The man in gray stood there like wood and stone, and did not move until Wu Xiaoyi's figure completely disappeared.
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"So you just let him go like this?" Liu Weili's face was gloomy, like a piece of black iron, completely without his usual composure.
"Yes! At that time, Wu Xiaoyi had already exposed the hilt of the knife at his waist. It is said that his knife is never returned to its sheath empty-" The man in gray clothes lowered his head in fear. His master's gaze was like a steel knife, making him dare not look at him.
"Xiao Yi's knife is fast, isn't my knife fast?" Liu Weili was furious, but Liu Qi, who was about to get angry, stopped him: "That's all, please step back first!"
"Here!" The man in gray clothes hurriedly retreated as if he had been granted amnesty. As soon as he left the house, Liu Weili couldn't help but said, "How can we forget about such a big thing? Then if Wu Xiaoyi becomes the leader——"
"It's too late!" Liu Qi said with a smile: "If he makes a move, the people from Jing Zhaoyin will probably come this way by now, and you and I will be dead! If he hasn't come before dinner, it means that this is nothing. It’s a false alarm!”
"You——" Liu Weili suddenly became speechless, and finally sighed: "You are brave!"
"How could I have entrusted you with this kind of thing if I wasn't bold?" Liu Qi said with a smile: "You, Liu Weili, have a huge fortune in Chang'an, and the cockfighting shop is making gold every day. No one would want to get involved in this genocide. ?”
"How am I the same as him!"
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Chris Webber reminds you: Remember to collect after reading this
