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Although he had been traveling for a long time, he had not left Zhaiyang County too far, and the scholar was sitting outside driving, muttering in his mouth.

"Sir, what if the person in charge of Cheng'an County is not Mr. Zixiao?" said the scholar worriedly.

Yang Si opened the curtains on both sides, and rolled a side of the book in his hand, the handwriting on it was delicate and powerful, although it was not everyone's work, but it could also be seen that the writing skills had its own style, which was completely different from the scholar's formal writing style.

After listening to the scholar's complaints, he said, "You, say that the wind is the rain, if it weren't for your husband and my good temper, I don't know how much you would suffer." You are the one who said that you want to come to Zhaiyang County, and you are the one who wants to go to Cheng'an County, and you are the one who doesn't want to go now......"

The scholar muttered, "Isn't the little one worried, this time I ran into a wall in Zhaiyang County, what if I go to Cheng'an County and hit a wall?"

It is very dangerous to go out, especially in the north, when the situation is unstable, there are conflicts between the Tsing Yi Army and the Red Lotus Sect everywhere, and there are countless mobs who have fallen into the grass, and their master and servant can reach Zhaiyang County safely, which does not mean that they can reach Cheng'an County safely.

Yang Sidao, "Worry, instead of worrying about the sky here, it is better to think about what to eat at noon today, your husband refuses to eat dry food." ”

The scholar made a bitter face and said, "It's time now, and Mr. is still picky, and it's hard to serve." ”

The master and servant chatted again and again, and after about half an hour, there was the sound of horses' hooves behind them.

Yang Si frowned, slightly closer to the car window and looked back, only to see a young man in clean clothes galloping on a horse, looking like he should be in a rich family, but at this moment, it was like burning his buttocks, with an anxious look on his face.

Huang Song saw the carriage crawling slowly in front of him, pulled the reins suddenly, and saw a thin man sitting inside through the window, his cheeks were a little fat, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, a pair of lacquered starry eyes seemed to be filled with a dark deep pool, and his lips had a natural upturned arc.

No matter from which point of view, this is an amiable man, and the gap between him and Yang Si imagined by Huang Song is too big.

When he saw the half-grown scholar sitting outside the car, his old clothes were full of patches, and he looked at him with round eyes.

"This knight, what are you, what are you going to do......" The scholar looked at the other party in panic and clenched the whip in his hand.

When Huang Song saw the scholar, he couldn't help but think of what the porter said, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Yang Si in the car.

He clenched his hands into fists, calmed down, and asked, "Sir, is it Yang Si of Jiangding County, Mr. Yang?"

The scholar showed a little stunned on his face, but unfortunately Huang Song's attention was on Yang Si and he didn't notice this detail.

Yang Si put down the book in his hand, lowered his eyelids, and said with a natural expression, "The surname of the contemptible family is Zhao, you are looking for the wrong person." ”

Huang Song was disappointed in his heart, then apologized to Yang Si, waved his horsewhip and continued to hurry.

When the others were gone, the scholar whispered, "Sir, that one was ...... just now."

Yang Si said firmly, "Huang Song." ”

The scholar was overjoyed, and then withered again, "Why did the gentleman say that he was not?"

Yang Sidao, "Not satisfied, this person is still too young, he is easy to act impulsively, your husband is an old bone, and he can't stand the toss." ”

The scholar didn't ask any more, and if his husband was not satisfied, it was definitely not good.

In fact, Yang Si was very satisfied with Huang Song's ability to catch up.

If in a few years, Huang Song will mature steadily, and Yang Si feels that this person is indeed worth a try.

can ignore the previous feud and chase all the way, and this move alone is more than ten times better than King Changshou.

Yang Sidao, "Wait a few more years, this person may be a hidden dragon." Now...... Let's go to Cheng'an County to find Zixiao to ask for debts, and eat and live on his side for a few years. If this Huang Song can not be crooked, let's go to Zhaiyang County again. ”

Even if it is to go out of the mountain to find the master, this is also an important timing.

Huang Song did make him very satisfied, but now that the time was not right, Yang Si naturally did not go back to him.

The scholar was almost confused by his own husband, but he only had to follow orders.

Huang Song drove his horse and searched for an afternoon, but there was no one who met Yang Si's master and servant on the road.

When he looked back and thought about it again, he was immediately annoyed, that pair of master and servant was definitely Yang Si and them!

Feng Jue saw Huang Song come back with a lost face, and asked what happened, knowing why Huang Song didn't stop anyone.

He sighed, "That Yang Si, I'm afraid I'm annoyed." ”

Huang Song felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he had a lot of complaints about Yang Si's trickery.

He said, "Their carriages are not fast, but if they send soldiers and horses, they can intercept them." ”

Feng Jue twisted his brows with a headache, and said tiredly, "Forget it, people's hearts are not here, what's the use of stopping people?"

If it weren't for the porter's trouble, Yang Si would have been included in the account, but there was such a big basket.

Which of the truly talented people is not a high-spirited and arrogant person?

After being treated coldly for three days, Feng Jue felt angry when he thought about it in a different position, not to mention Yang Si, who had some grudges with Huang Song.

Feng Jue said so, and Huang Song could only give up in frustration.

All the way north, the number of displaced people I saw increased several times, but there was no despair or numbness on their faces.

This surprised the scholar and Yang Si.

After careful inquiry, I learned that these displaced people were in a hurry to Cheng'an County, Maolin County, and Jiaoping County.

"There's recruiting people over there now, and they're in charge of three meals a day, so at least they won't starve to death if they go there...... I heard that if you do well, you can be promoted, and if you have a reward, if you settle down in the county in the future, you can also get your own land, and you can rent a house in the county seat......"

Many homeless people talk about this, in addition to a little doubt, more hope for the future life.

Yang Si's master and servant slowly rushed to Cheng'an County, and they could see people working on the city wall from afar, even if it was more than a month, they could still see the tragedy of the original siege from the traces of the city wall, the scholar couldn't understand it, but Yang Si found the doorway.

There were many homeless people waiting outside the city, and there were two roads into the city, one for the people in the city to enter and exit, and the other for the homeless.

Today's Cheng'an County is like a knife dancing, every step is extremely dangerous, the garrison in the city is not as strong as outsiders see, if there are uneasy and well-meaning people among the displaced people, I am afraid that it will cause trouble, so the review of the displaced people into the city is extremely strict.

Even if it is a homeless person, the person in charge of the inspection is divided into two groups.

One group of men and the other group of women, displaced people need to line up and divide into two groups according to their gender for inspection, registration and verification.

The scholar did not go to the homeless pile, but to the tall open gate.

Not surprisingly, they were stopped.

The scholar said, "My husband and I are not homeless, we are here to find people." ”

The gate guard asked, "Looking for someone?"

The scholar said politely, "The director of Cheng'an County, Wei Ci, Mr. Wei Zixiao." ”

He was a little worried in his heart, could it be that he couldn't even enter the city gate this time?