Although Yang Bo's turtle shrinkage tactics have been appreciated by Jiajing, they have always been criticized by the world.

The imperial court paid a border salary of 2.36 million yuan every year, but the result was only to raise a bunch of wine bags and rice bags that were cowered in the city.

But I don't know whose idea it was, this move by these noble sons not only scolded Jin Guiyu, but also directly pointed the finger at Yang Bo, who sheltered Jin Guiyu.

"These little devils are really lawless!"

Yang Bo looked at the clearly visible handwriting on the door, and immediately gritted his teeth in anger.

He had always mistakenly thought that with his own power, he could completely ignore those imps who could only show their teeth and claws, but he never expected that those imps would do such a thing to slap him in the face.

Once these words are publicized, although they will not let him do anything, his reputation has already been greatly damaged. Combined with Jin Guiyu's style hidden in the Yang Mansion, I am afraid that I will sit on the name of the turtle with a shrunken head.

But I have to admit that this time he is a little peep at these noble children, and he really dares to say anything when he makes a fuss. It's just that these noble sons are all people with status, and they don't have anyone to get the stolen goods, so they can't do anything with them at all.

"Sir!" It was rare for the housekeeper to see his master so out of shape, but he reminded him carefully, and tried his eyes to see a group of people standing in front of him.

It was the time of the Shangya, there were not only ordinary people, but also some passing officials, and a few idle scholars.

"Who wrote this?"

"Huh...... Yang Bo shielded the evil young man from Shanxi, and angered the little overlords of the Chengguo Mansion!"

"It can't be said that people are little overlords, people haven't done anything to spit on Xiao Er's face, let alone rob people's wives and daughters on the streets of Shanxi!"

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The crowd of onlookers at the door looked at the line on the door, and they had already guessed who did it, but as if they didn't think it was a big deal, they expressed their opinions one after another.

Yang Bo also realized that he had lost his temper, but he couldn't help but reprimand the housekeeper with a blue face: "You are still stunned to do something, quickly let people wash off the words on it!" ”

The housekeeper knew that Yang Bo was angry on his head, but he still said dutifully: "Master, this is ...... It's all yellow paint, and it can't be washed off! ”

"Yellow paint?" Yang Bo took a serious look at his beautiful gate and found that the turtle on it really seemed to be imprinted on it, and there was a smell of paint in the air. But he couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "Then how do you get rid of it?" ”

Just like no one could have thought of the damage of pouring yellow paint on the red paint door before, how to deal with the yellow paint splashed on this door is already a big problem.

In particular, this yellow lacquer gate is different from the gold gate, there is a certain suspicion of trespassing, but the matter cannot be delayed, and it must be solved as soon as possible.

The housekeeper looked solemnly at the yellow paint on the door, and then put forward an idea: "Master, if we buy paint and come back to renovate the door, it should be able to cover it!" ”

This door is already the façade of the Yang Mansion, and every New Year or major festival, the gate is often revisited to add some festive atmosphere.

Yang Bo's mouth opened slightly, wanting to point out that the yellow paint would still remain on the door, but thinking that it was not a big deal, he nodded lightly and agreed.

He knew that Lin Haoran had always wanted to bring him down, but he didn't need to be too vigilant, that kid was just so presumptuous because of his cleverness and luck.

After explaining the matter, Yang Bo took a sedan chair to the Yamen of the Ministry of War.

The military department yamen is located at the back of the Zongren Mansion, and the Ministry of Industry Yamen on the left is closely next to it, and the other four major and six departments of the yamen are sitting in the east and facing west layout.

When he arrived at the Yamen of the Ministry of War, Yang Bo also presided over the meeting of the Ministry of War, and then began the day's work.

Since the early spring is the period when the Mongols are more active, although they will not invade in a big way, they will not run to the border pass to disturb them during this season when the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Although the two sides had already formed a tacit understanding, they allowed the Mongol cavalry regiment to sack the people outside the city, and then saw them go far away before pursuing them, but everything had to be prepared with both hands.

Although they did not choose to ambush the Mongol cavalry that came to them, they wanted to avoid a sudden attack by the Mongol cavalry, so they wanted to order all the important towns to maintain sufficient vigilance.

"Order the governors and general officers of all places to stay in the city, and not go out of the city to confront the Mongol cavalry!" Yang Bo seemed very uneasy, and ordered the military department to issue documents to various military towns.

After a busy day, the sun is quietly setting.

When Yang Bo returned home, the gate had been painted as if it were new, and he deliberately came to the door to take a look, and couldn't help but stroke his beard and nod with satisfaction.

In the evening, Li Dengyun, the left attendant of the Ministry of Works, who did not know about it, visited the Yang Mansion and specially praised the gate of the Yang family, which was painted like red silk.

Yang Bo naturally did not break this point, as if nothing unpleasant had happened in the morning, but he took the initiative to talk about Li Tengyun's recent troubles.

Although Li Dengyun is an official of the northern department, he was relatively close to Wu Shan in the same year, and it was also thanks to Wu Shan's recommendation that he sat in the position of the left attendant of the Ministry of Industry, but recently he was impeached by Cao He, Xu Jie's protégé of the engineering department.

In this turbulent court, it is normal to be impeached by enemy forces, but whether you can spend it safely is a competition of relationships.

The moon came late, but when it hung on the treetops, the whole capital was like day. The vermilion gate of the Yang Mansion was closed, but the newly painted red lacquer gate showed the majesty of the House of the Military Department.

Several figures quietly walked through the shadows, stepping on the steps to the door by the moonlight, everyone was excited and nervous, and they could even hear their own hearts pounding.

At the same time, Yang Bo sent Li Dengyun, the left waiter of tonight's Noble Guest Labor Department, to the front yard. It's just that when he said goodbye, he heard movement outside, and a splashing sound came from outside, which also made Yang Bo's face immediately turn blue.

Refreshing......

Zhu Shitai splashed the yellow paint on the newly painted red paint door one by one, and the resentment of the past few days seemed to be swept away, and he experienced unprecedented tension and excitement.

Whoa......

Lin usually splashed it to the highest place with his brute strength, but he didn't know whether he liked the feeling of splashing yellow paint, or was satisfied that he had splashed it to the highest place, a touch of pride rose between his eyebrows, and his beautiful big eyes were full of smiles.

Zhu Shiwen was also involved, but the education and concepts he received already made him a little hesitant about this kind of thing, but he didn't act for a long time with a basin.

At this moment, the latch had been removed, and the people inside must have heard their movements.

"Splash!" Zhu Shitai looked at the remaining Zhu Shiwen who didn't splash, but he couldn't help urging.

At this time, the gate of the Yang Mansion had been slowly opened, and there seemed to be a majestic figure standing in the middle.

Lin usually knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and he also urged anxiously: "Splash! ”

Zhu Shiwen heard Lin Ping's urging, but he secretly gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and used all his strength to splash out the yellow paint in the basin.