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Chapter Seventeen

When you return to Taiyuan, you can’t walk on the waterway.

Now King Qing has restored his title, and it is very likely that he will be the next emperor. Most of the troops and officials in the surrounding cities are thinking about how to please the quasi-emperor.

If General Wei asked them to help find it, they would never refuse, or even give it a good deal.

Yang Mo could imagine what kind of punishment would be waiting for King Qing to kill Chang Liang in front of the Wei surname, and what would be the punishment that King Qing would be waiting for him.

Maybe he will kill him, and the worst is he will be dismissal.

Whether he is taking his life or being dismissed from office, the surname Wei will look for him like crazy.

This is true. There were suddenly many soldiers on the entire Fen River for nearly a hundred miles.

Yang Mo did not dare to be careless, and stayed away from the Fen River and headed towards Taiyuan by land.

After walking for two days, the soldiers and officers inspecting the surrounding area could hardly see them, so Yang Mo felt relieved.

But another problem was discovered: I was lost.

He only knew that Taiyuan was northeast, so he kept walking towards the northeast. As a result, he arrived at a city. He asked during dinner and found out that the direction was deviated.

I have been walking eastward, and after walking for a few more days, I will arrive in Luoyang.

He had no money on him, and because of his accent, he attracted the attention of the officers.

Fortunately, I hid in the brothel in time and was not caught up and interrogated.

He was not afraid of interrogating him, even if the Wei family notified the government office within a hundred miles to pursue him.

But none of them saw his appearance clearly, had no portrait or physical characteristics. In this era, it was no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

But if these servants searched their packages, they would definitely find the head of Lai Junchen inside.

Even if they did not receive the order from General Wei to search for him, they would not be able to leave.

It seems like I have to find a way to get a horse...

If you rob, it would be too much of a sudden. Besides, my horse riding skills are not good enough, so I just learned it with Ma Sanbao for a few days.

Anyone who is robbed catches up will definitely chase after you.

Stealing a horse?

There are risks, if the old horse is stealing, the old horse knows the way, and after stealing, the horse will carry it back, it will be troublesome.

Then you can only buy it.

What about money?

Make money by weaving straw sandals?

This is no different from selling small jewelry and toys in the night market in my previous life to save money to buy Maserati.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to make up enough money for buying a horse after ten years.

Hiding in the empty room of the brothel, Yang Mosi thought about it and only thought of a way to make money quickly.

Steal or rob the client’s money.

Well, this idea is very good. I feel sorry for stealing money from the people.

If you steal money from wealthy families, they can't get over their high walls by themselves.

The money stealing from clients is impeccable, both in terms of feasibility and morality.

After making up his mind, Yang Mo changed his clothes in the room, and they were the right size.

This was the hottest time period for brothels, with people coming and going, and no one noticed his existence.

I opened the window and observed the condition of the lobby through the gap.

Having a goal in my heart, I walked out openly, found a table by the window to sit down, ordered wine and food, and had a very natural meal.

This building is the largest employment center for miserable women in the local area, so there are many merchants from all over the country.

There are many people in the lobby who speak in all kinds of dialects, which is why we can avoid the servants just now.

The men at the table next to him were drunk and hugged the girl and bragged about their experiences along the way.

Yang Mo listened for a long time and knew that it was a merchant from Yangzhou.

There is a certain influence in Yangzhou City, one of them is also engaged in the work of Fireworks and Willow Alley.

It is widely publicizing the uniqueness of the local tobacco and willow industry in Yangzhou. Eight out of ten sentences talk about the word "slim horse".

Is there anyone doing this in this era?

Yang Mo is relatively familiar with thin horses, not only the "Yangzhou thin horses" in history.

When I was leading a fleet across the Gulf of Aden in my previous life, I had seen many international crimes.

The one I hate the most is human trafficking, especially the business of underage women.

Whenever Yang Mo encounters such a ship, he always encounters a group of people who destroy the other.

Listening to the high-profile discussions of Yangzhou merchants, Yang Mo was murderous, and after thinking about it, he could only sigh and take back the dagger.

In his previous life, he could not change the overall situation.

In this life, I can do nothing about it.

Before, Yang Mo didn't feel anything in Taiyuan City.

I just feel that although there are no mobile phones and appliances in ancient times, it is inevitable that it is a bit boring, but after getting used to it, it is also interesting.

There are poor people and beggars in Taiyuan City, whom he saw with his own eyes.

Although I feel pity, I don’t feel much emotion.

In the Gulf of Aden in the previous life, similar scenes were also common.

But this time he returned to Taiyuan and walked alone for two days. The experiences and experiences on the road made him feel a little heavy.

The towns I passed by yesterday were considered good weather and had no major disasters, but there were people everywhere in rags and holding children and putting them on the first place.

There are poor people, and of course there are rich people.

And the difference is obvious. Those with thin and dry faces must be poor.

Those with big belly are definitely rich people.

These gentry and wealthy people went out and hugged each other, and their servants fanned their fans and drove their way to those who sold their children and daughters.

Some people who had been waiting for a long time came up with teeth.

Which one has better teeth, which one has straight body, which one can use great force, and which one is smarter.

It was introduced as if you were a few of your knowledge, and you might even pick up a child and spread his mouth and reveal your teeth, proving to the men that you are right and have a vicious look.

These teeth were not entrusted by the seller, and they came to help themselves.

Anyone who comes here to sell himself is poor and can’t bear to lose his temper, or has sick at home.

If you are poor, you are short of breath and don’t even have the courage to open your mouth and speak in front of the rich squire.

These people are very powerful in the local area, so after helping to sell them, they will naturally have to get a commission.

Often, when a transaction is made, the seller has never said a few words, and he will not have any ideas even if he signed the contract for the sale.

The sadness of the poor in the feudal dynasty is roughly like this: even if you want to sell yourself, you can't decide it at all.

I also heard from the merchant in Yangzhou talk about how to choose a good woman, how to collude with the government to destroy their family, and thus buy them while they are at risk.

How can they train and beat them when they are disobedient, how can they teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and how can they sell them to wealthy businessmen and talented men at high prices?

Yang Mo felt increasingly uncomfortable. These unscrupulous things became capital for showing off in their mouths.

The people around him showed even more curious and even suddenly realized his mind. No one thought that this kind of thing should not be done.

But what can I do? I can only drink a lot of wine.

After three rounds of wine, Yang Mo stood up and passed by him and took the purse away as the merchant swayed to the port of the cottage.

This trick was learned by a fraudster who was hunted by his enemies and defected to him in his previous life.

The fraudster is known as the international gambling king, with four left in ten fingers, but these four fingers still make the thousand skills superb, and is also considered a talent.

After paying the money to leave the brothel, the air outside was particularly fresh, but Yang Mo felt more and more depressed.

I know that it’s useless to think about these things, but I just can’t control my thoughts.

Are you a person who hates evil?

It must be true, if not, I would not have accepted the official arrangements of international officials in my previous life and risked my life to lurk in places like the Gulf of Aden.

Even if he has changed his body now, Yang Mo also knows that the blood in his body is still hot.

But the same sentence, so what?

He has seen war, darkness and injustice in his previous life so that he sometimes feels a little numb.

In the first few years, I thought about solving it on my own.

But what is the truth?

Black and white cannot be treated with one-size-fits-all approach.

When you have the strength to destroy the black in front of you, the white that was originally standing behind you will become a giant hand pushed to death by you.

The interests between black and white have been entangled together for a long time, and cannot be changed by a person's efforts for four or five years.

After buying a horse, Yang Mo was depressed and thought about this.

After leaving the city for three or five miles, Zhuma turned his head and looked at the monster-like town.

He felt an indescribable affliction that was coming up along the lung tube.

Before traveling through time, I was bound by the balance of various forces, secular rules and laws, so-called humanism and other messy things, making myself unable to move.

After traveling through time, in such an era when people's lives are as cheap as grass, the laws are not sound, and the emperor has no more, they still tied themselves up. Wouldn't they travel through time in vain?

"We need to follow the customs."
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