The sky in Bianjing is always blue, and the market is always bustling.But behind this prosperity, there will always be disharmony.Such as old people begging on the side of the road, or ragged pickpockets.

Yang Yanding seldom visits the market. If Qilang hadn't clamored to buy snacks at the market, he wouldn't have come.But it was this rare visit to the market, and I saw those disharmony.

A plainly dressed man walked on the street as if nothing had happened, sneaked up to a well-dressed man who was shopping on the street, quickly untied the man's purse, then turned around and left, gimmick It is so neat that no one can see it except those with excellent eyesight and careful observation.

Yang Yanding looked at the pickpocket, and just wanted to stop him, but who knew that he was nowhere to be seen as soon as he walked over.I saw that he was agile, and because of his petite figure and fast movement, he was already far away from Yang Yanding.

Yang Yanding didn't care about his little brother, and went against the flow of people to chase that little thief.

"Hey, second brother, what are you doing?" Qilang saw the strange behavior of second brother, and was very dissatisfied with his behavior of leaving him behind.

"I'll go home by myself in a while, and I'll do something." Erlang shouted, and then chased after the little thief.

The little thief also seemed to know that someone was chasing him, so he moved faster.While running, he slid down other people's purses.It's just strange that the people he stole were all from rich families. Some of them were not gorgeously dressed, with their purses exposed and easy to get, but he never stole a penny from poor people.

The little thief ran out of the market and came to a wasteland.Yang Yanding hesitated for a moment, but still made up his mind to continue chasing.After all, for a petite and quick-moving person like him, it is easier to hide in crowded places, but when he suddenly arrives in the suburbs, he is digging his own grave, and it is inevitable that people will think that he has other schemes.

Although the little thief was agile, he was no match for a mature man who knew martial arts. After a while, Yang Yanding caught up with him and grabbed his wrist. The man also grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pulled it hard.Yang Yanding had been on guard for a long time, and skillfully avoided the man's clumsy tricks, but twisted his arm back and pressed him to the ground.

"I just stole a few purses, and it's worth your chasing so far!" The thief's tone was filled with anger, but, it was clearly a woman's voice!

Yang Yanding pulled the little thief up in surprise, but unexpectedly saw a fair and beautiful face.It turned out to be Yun Min!

No wonder that person's backhand unloading is so familiar just now, he saw it in the noodle shop that day.Yun Min stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and looked indifferent.

"Really, are the Yang family all stubborn? Didn't I just steal a few purses, and you are so stalking! If it wasn't for that person's body moving just now, I wouldn't have let you out See." Yun Min said angrily, her voice still clear and bright.After that day, she inquired about the origins of these people, only to find out that they were from the Yang family.

"I thought you were kind-hearted, forthright and filial. I thought you were a hero among women, but you are a thief." Yang Yanding said with a little anger.

Yun Min was unhappy at first, but when she heard Yang Yanding say this, her tone became even more unpleasant, and she turned her head aside in disdain, "Hmph, aren't those who steal things good? Then according to what you said, if you don't steal A person who owns things is a good person? Then Pan Bao of the Pan family never steals, so he is a good person?"

"This..." Yang Yanding was speechless for a while.

"I never steal money from the poor. You rich people have so much money in your family, but you always keep it in your own home. There are so many poor people in Bianjing, and you don't know how to give money to help."

Yang Yanding was not good at words, and now he didn't know how to reply.

Yun Min glanced at him helplessly, shook his head, "Forget it, you can follow me." Then he walked along the only small road in the suburbs.

"where to?"

"You won't know until you go."

Speechless all the way.

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Yun Min led Yang Yanding through several vegetable fields, and arrived at a ruined temple in the wilderness. The ruined temple had obviously been abandoned for a long time, and the door panels were in danger of falling off.As soon as he entered the ruined temple, Yang Yanding smelled a stench. When he looked inside, he saw a group of beggars sitting in a group. Two clear and bright eyes let people know their existence.

"Sister Min, Sister Min is here." A child ran over, with big eyes shining brightly, and two dirty handprints on Yun Min's clothes, but Yun Min didn't care at all.She squatted down slowly, touched the child's head, and showed a warm smile that was different from usual.

"Ali has grown taller again." Yun Min took out a bag of candy from his bosom, "Look, my sister brought candy for you, go and share it with your friends."

The child immediately smiled, said "Thank you sister", and then ran to the side to distribute candy to those children.

"Min'er, you always come to help us, I really trouble you." An old woman with fluffy hair was still dirty.

"It's okay, Aunt Zhang, don't bother, don't bother." Yun Min said, taking out a few money bags, which she stole along the way, "Auntie, this is money for you, take it, give it to me." The kids make some clothes."

"Son, I know you have a good heart, but your life is not easy, and you have a sick father at home. We can't always ask you to give us your hard-earned money."

"It's okay, it's okay, this money is not mine..." Yun Min said halfway, suddenly felt that he had slipped his tongue, and quickly pointed to Yang Yanding, saying, "It's his."

The woman looked at the tall and straight man next to Yun Min, and felt a heroic aura from the inside out.

"Hello aunt, Yang Yanding is in Tianbo Mansion." Yang Yanding cupped his fists.

"Yang...of the Yang family...of the Yang family..." The woman's voice trembled, her lips trembling uncontrollably, as if she heard the name of some god.

When the beggars in the house heard the name of General Yang, they stopped talking, fighting, and crying, and all stared blankly at Yang Yanding.Although Yang Yanding was a little at a loss, he still nodded with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the beggars in the next room all made an astonishing move...

The author has something to say: The male protagonist of this volume: Yang Yong, styled Yanding (or "Yanguang"), is a character in Yang Jiajiang's novels, operas and folklore; the second son of Jindao Lao Linggong Yangye, so he is called "Yang Erlang".In the early years, he followed Yang Ye to sweep the North, and the official worshiped the general in front of the palace, and bestowed the title of Marquis of Yiyong.Make eight-treasure red gold gun.In the Battle of Jinshatan, because he was eager to save his brother, his horse's feet were cut off by the Liao soldiers, he overturned the battlefield by himself, and was trampled to death by thousands of horses.

The heroine of this volume: Yun Cuiying in the original book is a character in the general of the Yang family.Yang Erlang's wife.

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