Time has passed many days, this day, the sun is still shining, full of the breath of spring, about to enter the summer sky, has faintly emerged belongs to the summer of the fever, stimulating people's buds, making people a little impatient.

"Smack."

A great knock on the door woke up the first sunlight of the morning, the warm sunlight shone down, the blurred light, through the heavy barriers, landed on a figure, the student was dressed in a unique hair, standing anxiously outside the door, pacing left and right, not a step forward, not a step back, the footsteps were tangled and restless, as if the front was a cliff, the back was a tiger, and the front and back could not be forward.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

I was anxious, Yang Jiong didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery, the scenery I saw every day, I felt different yesterday, it was very beautiful, but when I looked at it today, I found that everything was just an illusion.

Since a letter came to his home, he changed all his itinerary, and drove away his peace so far, and the calm Yang Jiong of the past was gone, replaced by an impatient grasshopper, as if it had been roasted on a frying pan, unable to bounce.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

Waiting a little impatiently, he reached out to knock on the door, but before his hand touched the door, the door opened, revealing a vigilant human head, a vigilant gaze stretched out, looked around, his eyes fell on Yang Jiong's body, his expression relaxed, pushed open the half-hidden door, and asked with a smile: "Are you ...... Poplar...... Son? Yang Jiong Yang Gongzi? My young master's friend? ”

Yang Jiong nodded hurriedly, at this moment he didn't care why he remembered himself, usually his young master lowered his salary to find him, but he rarely came to his home, after all, his home is not an ordinary family, and it is not good for his future career if he has more contacts, among his colleagues, he can't explain anything, so he simply visits less, counts and counts, he comes to reduce his salary only a few times, and he is still very anxious.

This person is the housekeeper of the salary reduction family, as for what it is called, Yang Jiong didn't ask so much, and went directly to the topic: "Is your young master at home?" ”

"At home, at home, sleeping in the house, I don't know if Yang Gongzi has anything to do with my young master?" The housekeeper pushed open the door, let Yang Jiong walk in, led the way with a smile, passed through the hall, the courtyard, and came to the room where the salary was reduced, Yang Jiong stepped forward to push the door, not giving the housekeeper a chance to report, the housekeeper saw Yang Jiong go in directly, shook his head, and left with a smile.

Yang Jiong went in and directly lifted the quilt of the wage reduction, and the sleeping wage reduction suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, and hit a spirit, opened his eyes vaguely, and Yang Jiong's face was greeted by his eyes, murderous, grunting, the wage reduction slowly took two steps back, hugged the quilt, and said very aggrieved: "Brother Yang, why are you here?" You are......? ”

How did you get to my room? When did it come? What are you here for?

Yang Jiong's eyes were a little scary, so scared that he was careful that his liver was beating wildly, and he couldn't be calm for a moment, Yang Jiong couldn't be calm for a moment, he stretched out his hand and threw a letter over, and slammed it on the face of the wage cut, and it fell with a bang, and the letter fell into the palm of the wage, and the salary cut was forced to open the letter under pressure, and after reading it carefully, he paid attention to Yang Jiong's situation while watching, and didn't dare to say anything.

"Don't put on a look like this in front of me, what the hell is going on?"

The eyes were terrifying, seeping out of the cold essence, and it was as if he had suddenly encountered a snowstorm in the hot desert, drowning his whole person, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he choked up, and replied weakly: "It's none of my business." ”

"Huh?"

The eyes were even more terrifying, his hands were raised, Yang Jiong took a step back, there was a wall behind him, there was no way back, there was no way out, he could only accept his fate, and lowered his salary and said with a smile: "I do it, I do it, but I really don't blame me, I blame them for those bastards, if they didn't force me, I wouldn't have done it." ”

Things went back to two days ago, our salary cut was drinking flower wine, drinking a little dizzy, ready to go home, who knew that at this time, I met a bastard guy, meeting him was to mock him, despise him, and say some nonsense that was not in the ear, the most unsatisfactory thing was that he actually scolded himself in person, it was really a bear for grandma, Shi was bearable, and Dad couldn't bear it.

Not to be outdone, he turned around and mocked him, after a white-hot battle, the two won and lost, of course, the literati of the Tang Dynasty were not modern quarrels, they fought if they were not satisfied, but they didn't say a dirty word, not at the same level, the export of the chapter (dirty) started here, the literati, what can be compared is poetry and songs.

In the Tang Dynasty, it was naturally the most popular poetry, Chu Ci Han Fu, Tang poetry, Song Ci, Yuan Qu Qing novels, a reader without literary talent is not a qualified reader, as the saying goes, there is no first martial arts without the second, but the text also has a superior, and it is divided into high, there is a battle of poetry and literary talent.

There are piles of literati, most of the people who are officials are some people with good literary talents, and it is difficult to be admitted without literary talents, and at this time, the imperial examination is not very popular, I don't want future generations, you can get a future through the exam, and finally you are an official, an official is an official, an official, an official, three years of Qing Governor's Mansion 100,000 snowflakes of silver, become an official, the money will be there, as long as you want to be greedy.

The literary style of the salary cut, needless to say, the cabbage's feet, that person's literary style is also the same thing, the two of you come and go, it's really difficult to distinguish between the highs and lows, so there is this letter, fight again another day, three days later, see you and disperse.

After listening to the explanation of the salary cut, Yang Jiong didn't know what to say about him, scolded him, no, people like him are already impregnable, invulnerable, especially the part of the face, it is seen as extinct, if you don't scold him, your heart will not be comfortable, beat him, you can't beat him, this is someone else's territory, don't fight, I don't want to let this bastard go like this.

"Brother Yang, don't be angry, it's up to you this time."

It seems that Yang Jiong will not do anything to him, he got up from the bed in a hurry to reduce his salary, and after getting dressed, he freshened up, faced Yang Jiong's cannibalistic gaze, he didn't mind the salary reduction at all, and put his shoulder on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, this time the brother really depends on you, you must help me clean up that bastard, it's best to let him not dare to come out and mess around, dare to scold this son, don't give him a little color, look at it, I really think I'm a good bully." ”

"Go aside." Yang Jiong pushed his hand away, with him, there is absolutely no good thing, you can sell yourself in a few words, but the bad thing is that he is still in the dark, he doesn't know anything, he is dizzy, if it weren't for that letter, I'm afraid he would have been fooled by then.

The salary cut will not give in, stalking and fighting, hugging Yang Jiong, not letting him go, Yang Jiong ruthlessly pushed him away, and the salary was cut and sticked, no matter how you treat me, even if I am more hearted than the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, I will not hesitate to do it.

"Go aside, don't bother me."

"Don't be angry, stop being angry, Brother Yang."

"Hmph."

"Brother Yang, shall we go to find Brother Li together?"

"Don't."

"Brother Yang, it's decided, let's go together."

"Don't."

"Brother Yang......."

“……。”

The two figures cycle repeatedly between taking care of and pushing away, you catch up, I push away, don't let you get close, you push away, I catch up, anyway, I rely on you, I won't let you go.

………………

A mansion somewhere in Chang'an Street, after passing through the streets, after the high gate, there is a small courtyard, and there are several figures in the courtyard, gathered together, knowing what to ask for, the expression is very arrogant, indispensable, between the eyebrows, there is no boldness of the lupine scarf, there is no domineering self-respecting in the sky and on the ground, and there is a conspiracy of treacherous laughter.

The strange laughter spread from the person in front to the ears of the people in the back, one by one, and the laughter suddenly sounded, and the disdainful voices were mixed in it, adding a bit of pride.

"Wu Gongzi, don't worry, we are here, no matter who it is, come one, we will fight one, two will fight a pair, I am afraid that they will not dare to come, since Wu Gongzi, you have been kind to us, we promise not to let you down."

A man raised his glass very proudly, and said arrogantly, at this moment, it seemed that everyone was not his opponent, and the others were just ants that he could pinch to death with one hand, and he had no power to resist.

"Yes, Wu Gongzi, you can put a hundred hearts, how can we also be the prisoners of the country, no matter who comes, it will be effortless to see us and others."

The other student-looking son catered to him, his smile was full of pride, the three words of Guozijian already represented everything, and the people around him responded one after another, not daring to fall behind.

"Wu Gongzi, you don't need to worry, we are here."

"Yes, I'll be a prisoner of the country."

"No matter who it is, if you meet us, you will be the enemy."

Ruthless presumptuousness, ruthless ridicule, the little white face known as Wu Gongzi, hearing such words, his body and mind were relaxed, he raised his wine glass, and shouted: "This son is not worried about you, but that kid is not a simple person, but if you wait until you say so, it is that this son is too worried." ”

"Come, come, let's raise a glass."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Celebrate tomorrow's victory."

"Cheers to our martial artist."

The clashing of wine glasses, the shouts, the cheers, the screams, the incessant ears, the extravagant table, soon the cups and plates are messy, the mess, after the indulgence, they are all immersed in their respective worlds.

And our Li Zhou, don't know what happened yet? What awaits him?

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