Everyone lives a tired life, all sorts of tiredness.

"Hey, brothers, clean up, I just saw the head of Wudu"

"Where? How did he come back?"

"That's right, the good days haven't been a few days yet!"

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Several officials chattered and complained in their mouths, but the movements in their hands did not slow down, and they quickly cleaned up the wine and food on the table, and this kind of scene was not once or twice, every time they took advantage of Wu Song's absence to eat and drink and then brag or something, as for where the wine and food came from? No matter how small the officials were, they were also officials, and those who were officials wanted to drink wine and eat meat, so where could they get them. Wu Song is their leader, when Wu Song was there, they didn't dare to take it by force, so they could only obediently take out their meager money to buy wine and meat to eat, Wu Song didn't live a good life in them for a few days, and they didn't have to spend money to drink, and someone sent meat to eat.

Wu Song took Ling Ling and had nowhere to go, so he could only go straight to the county office, to the place where he worked as an errand, in fact, it was also the place where Wu Song lived, after Wu Song spent half of his own money and a lot of flattering words, he finally had a small house next to the house where the officials worked, and he had a good balance between work and life, maybe because of his diligence, or it was because the black-hearted county commander felt that he took half of Wu Song's money as rent, and rented a public house a little unwillingly, Wu Song became the head of the officials, and there were more than a dozen people under his hands。

"Ouch, Wudutou is back"

"It's okay at home"

"Wudutou, who is this?"

As soon as Wu Song entered the office room, the officials came up to greet him enthusiastically, of course, mixed with a strong smell of wine, Wu Song is a person who is addicted to alcohol, he can smell the wine in the fragrant building in the west of the city, the flattery of the officials, Wu Song is not so serious, his relationship with this group of officials is not good, he doesn't like the current work of the head of the government, to put it bluntly, he just can't look down on it.

He himself has martial arts, although it is said that this society emphasizes literature and light martial arts, and it is already possible for a martial artist to be a military leader, but he can't look down on it, he can't look down on such a person who has nothing to do all day long, either patrolling casually on the street or shouting "Wei ~ Wu ~" in the public court, this is not the life that Wu Song wants, but he has not broken free, and he is still working hard, because this is what Wu Dalang spent a lot of money to get him.

"Oh, the guys are okay"

"I'll introduce you, this is my brother, come and have a look"

"Hehe, Brother Wu is good"

"Brother Wu is good"

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Although Ling Ling was not used to being called Brother Wu, he still returned the courtesy.

"Brother, let's go and see where I live."

After saying that, Wu Song took Ling Ling out and walked towards the room next to him. As soon as the door of the servant's room was closed, there was all kinds of discussion in the room, some laughing in a low voice, some laughing in a haha.

"That dwarf, he's so ugly, hahaha......"

"Yes, Wu Song's brother turned out to be a short man......"

"Then they were born to the same mother?"

"Hmm...... I don't think it'......."

All kinds of discussions, the sound is getting louder and louder, Wu Song lives next door, Wu Song hears it, Ling Ling also hears it, because the sound is really loud, and it is impossible to hear it if you want to.

As soon as he put down his luggage and was about to boil some water, he heard the discussion from next door, his face suddenly became ugly, he held a kettle in his hand, he didn't know whether to go out to boil water or put it down next door to clean up, he hesitated for a while, and secretly looked up at Ling Ling, Ling Ling was still sitting there, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

Ling Ling noticed that Wu Song was looking at him, so he raised his head and gave Wu Song a smile, but Wu Song lowered his head in a panic, still at a loss. Ling Ling heard the discussion next door, he was not angry, he was not Wu Dalang, why was he angry, in fact, Wu Song and Wu Dalang were not biological, and he was also curious.

Looking at Wu Song's embarrassed appearance, Ling Ling felt that it seemed that he should have a good talk with Wu Song, Wu Song originally just reluctantly agreed to send Ling Ling to Bianliang, Ling Ling felt that now was an opportunity, but persuaded Wu Song to stay in Bianliang with him, so that he could better complete the task, Wu Song was not by his side, there would always be a lot of variables.

"You're not having a good time here," Ling Ling's voice sounded abruptly.

Wu Song, who was still fidgeting there, was stunned in vain when he heard Ling Ling's words, slowly raised his head, and then turned his head to look at Ling Ling, his eyes full of helplessness and guilt.

"Since it's not good, why don't you go back?" Ling Ling continued, still smiling slightly, and in Wu Song's opinion, that smile was a kind of kindness.

"Brother, I'm ......" Wu Song suddenly wanted to cry, wanted to say something but couldn't, and then began to choke.

"Just say what you have, I'm your brother" Ling Ling felt embarrassed by his words, he was not Wu Song's brother, it might be for the task, or it might be an impulse, he wanted to try to be Wu Song's brother, Wu Dalang's identity.

"Brother, I don't want to be a servant here, I don't like this kind of life, they don't like me, I know that you have spent most of your life savings in order for me to be a servant here, so I don't like this officer, I'm still working hard, I want to be a big official, but it's really difficult, the county order only recognizes money, I can only be a servant if I don't have money, and I can only be a servant for the rest of my life............"

Wu Song also held back for a long time, the conversation box suddenly opened at that moment, and he couldn't stop, Wu Song was talking endlessly, Ling Ling sat there and listened quietly, Ling Ling didn't know much about Wu Song's current state, in the real world, he was just a college student who had just graduated, and he was smashed before he could do his job well for a few months, and then he started this task, the dumping of officialdom in the workplace, He hasn't experienced intrigue or anything yet, and the open and secret battles in his college days are just jealousy when he was young, and to put it bluntly, it's all a joke.

Ling Ling understood a lot from Wu Song's words, and understood that the Great Song Dynasty's emphasis on literature and light on military force had reached a deformed state, which could really be described as useless and a martial artist, and he also understood that Wu Song actually had the heart to be a big official, and he was an official for Wu Dalang.

After talking for a long time, Wu Song's mouth was a little dry, he picked up the gourd with a lot of wine and poured it violently, and continued to speak, gradually drinking more and more wine, talking more and more, and tears more and more, and in the end, Wu Song was like a child, with a handful of tears and a handful of snot.

This made Ling Ling at a loss, the last thing Ling Ling would do was to comfort others, go up to comfort Wu Song, Ling Ling would not, sit quietly and watch, Ling Ling felt that something was not right, what should I do, I still have to think about it.