The First Cause of All Realms

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Walking on the outer city streets in the early morning, listening to the faint groans, Yang Yu still had depression in his heart.

Until he passed through the inner city gate, his mood was not very good, or even worse.

There is a wall inside and outside, but it seems to be two layers of heaven and earth. Looking at this normal prosperity, he is a little at a loss.

Like a mang on the back.

Some things, hearing and seeing, are really different.

In his previous life, Yang Prison never felt that his morality was higher than that of the general public. At best, he just obeyed the law.

But after coming to this world, he found that compared to some people.

He is almost a moral role model.

She hurried home, put away some inconvenient things, told her mother-in-law, and went to the prison.

After the blood exchange, his energy was very good, and he was still full of energy even after a night of sleepless nights.

In his heart, he was thinking about how to find out what was hidden in the prison.

"The magistrate wants to see me?"

As soon as he stepped into the big prison, before he could wait for Yang to work, a yamen came to look for him.

"Let's go, don't make your lord wait too long."

The yamen was arrogant and disgusted with the unpleasant smell of the prison, so he covered his nose and exited.

"Why is he looking for me?"

Yang Yu was puzzled in his heart, so he hastily packed up and followed him out.

The two of them were speechless all the way. One after the other, they crossed the South Street and walked to the most prosperous place in the area. Then they turned left and walked for dozens of steps, and suddenly the eyes were bright.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there is such a big mansion not far from such a bustling avenue.

"arrive."

Yang Yu stopped, raised his eyes, his expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

Looking from the front, there is a large mansion with red walls and white tiles, but only a few dozen steps away. If you glance at it, you can only see its specifications, at least seven in and seven out.

Outside the door, the two stone lions are alive and powerful, and when pedestrians see it from a distance, they avoid it.

Daming's laws are strict and detailed, not only for all walks of life, but also for clothing and housing.

Not to mention Wang Wu's accumulated years, no matter how ordinary he is, he can see that this mansion has overstepped his rules.

In comparison, the yamen is really like a kennel.

"Liu Wenpeng..."

Yang Prison took a deep breath before stepping into the mansion.

In the house, there are many landscapes, and the floor is covered with patterns engraved. It is late autumn, and the grass and leaves are falling. There are many big trees in this house, but there is not a single leaf on the ground.

Walking in the courtyard, Yang Prison felt stabbed all over his body, as if hundreds of insects were crawling again, and he wished he could turn around and leave.

But he still held back and let the servant lead him around the courtyard. It took him half a cup of tea to come to an inner courtyard.

When he got here, Yang Yu was a little relieved, because there were quite a few people outside the inner courtyard.

At a glance, there are jailers, arresters, and even teachers from several martial arts academies in the inner city.

There are old and young people, the only thing they have in common is that they are full of blood, and they are all blood-changing warriors.

"Master is drinking and playing a game with your friends. You can wait here for Master's call."

The servant said something casually, turned around and left.

After hanging all the people outside the courtyard gate, some people are dissatisfied, but it is not easy to attack.

"With so many blood-changing warriors, what does Sanchi Liu want to do?"

Yang Yu was puzzled, guessing the purpose of the magistrate.

Could it be that you want to teach Liansheng a hand?

But that's not right, how can there be such a grand and dignified person, who is not afraid of being stunned by the grass?

It was late autumn at this time, the weather was getting colder, and the coldness was even heavier in the early morning, so everyone was left to hang out for more than an hour.

Only then did the servants come out of the yard and wave to them.

Yang Yu could see clearly, and many people's faces were a little red, as if angered by this attitude, they were holding their breath.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Yang Prison noticed the change in temperature.

This yard is much warmer than the outside world.

At a glance, he actually saw a lot of green plants, vegetables, melons and fruits at this season, and many servants were picking them.

Under a phoenix tree in the distance, two people were sitting and playing chess against each other, one with a smile and the other with a cold face.

"Wang Wu?"

Yang Yu's heart groaned, and he recognized that it was Wang Wu who was playing against Liu Wenpeng.

Wang Wu also saw Yang Yu, the corners of his mouth trembled, but he didn't speak.

The well-groomed middle-aged man stroked his beard and waved with a smile:

"Come on, you don't have to be restrained, let's taste the melons and fruits in our yard."

"Thank you sir!"

All the people, no matter what their thoughts are, they all thanked them and picked it up to taste it. No matter what the taste was, they agreed anyway.

In my heart, I was crying.

This Liu Wenpeng has never been able to get in or out. If he eats his food, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome.

Yang Yu took a step behind calmly, only watching the crowd feasting.

After a long while, someone said, "Dare to ask Mr. Liu, what is the dispatch for summoning me this time?"

Liu Wenpeng smiled slightly and said, "Of course I don't dare to be dispatched, but it's just a small matter and I need your help."

Everyone was busy saying that they didn't dare.

Liu Wenpeng smiled with satisfaction, and then said the matter with a sad face.

"The dog is stubborn. He went into the mountains to hunt tigers a few days ago, but he doesn't want to be back for a few days. The old man loves his son, and I invite you all to come..."

"Eldest son Liu?"

Yang Yu was startled.

Someone couldn't help but say, "A few days ago, I saw the young master listening to people in the guest house, why did he enter the mountain?"

"It was not Qingqing who entered the mountain, but the second son Qinggui."

Liu Wenpeng let out a long sigh, UU reading www. uukanshu.com seems very sad:

"If you can bring the dog back safely, you will be very grateful!"

Thank you?

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, but they didn't quite believe it.

Liu Wenpeng frowned slightly, then clapped his hands lightly, and his servants came forward holding trays one by one, walked in front of everyone, and lifted the red silk on them.

An ingot of silver was revealed.

"Hush!"

Yang Yu was also surprised when he heard someone gasp.

Liu Wenpeng is so willing?

It wasn't that he had to think so, but Liu Wenpeng, who wanted to instigate him, only said that it was in this big mansion.

Ordinary big families usually hire servants, guards, and maids, but he is better, letting the yamen serve them directly, which can be said to be stingy and outrageous.

"You guys won't give Liu some face, right?"

Liu Wenpeng's expression darkened.

Only then did the shocked people come to their senses, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't want to agree.

But seeing Liu Wenpeng's darkening face, he could only hold his nose and agree.

"Okay!"

Only then was Liu Wenpeng satisfied and asked the group to accept the money:

"This is fifty taels of silver grain. Who can bring back the child, and two hundred tael of silver grain."

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Holding the silver and leaving the Liu family, the rest of the people returned with sad faces.

Yang Yu found a clean corner and sat down cross-legged, combing through the income of the past two days, while waiting for Wang Wu to come out.

Wait until the sun is westward and the sky is dark.

The ashen-faced Wang Wucai came out of Liu's house, Yang Prison approached, and before he could speak, he heard the head catcher's teeth grinding:

"Suppressing bandits has to make a name for themselves. I really opened my eyes, opened my eyes..."

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