I only heard the people outside the door shouting angrily and asked: "I am the seventh rank of the imperial court, and I have a silver medal in hand, why don't you allow me to live in the post house?" ”

Director Yang was a petty official with no taste, and he didn't want to offend the visitor, so he replied quite kindly: "I hope Lord He will atone for his sins, there is really no room in the post house, if Lord He is willing to condescend, he can be wronged in the stable for one night." ”

It is indeed inappropriate to say this, but it is also true. There are really a lot of people in Tian Shiyi's belt, the Chuqiu Post House is not big, and there are still many people in the ace army who have to live in tents, and there are really no rooms.

When Lord He heard this, he immediately became angry, and said unceremoniously: "Then vacate your room to the official, and the stables will bother to enjoy themselves!" ”

Director Yang was also angry when he heard this, although the other party was the county magistrate of Qipin, but he couldn't control his head. And the other party was so rude, Yang Yicheng wanted to say something even more ugly.

Just gained enough momentum, Director Yang's unpleasant words had not yet been spoken, but he suddenly found that there were a few people standing not far from the door, and when he turned his head, it was Lord Tian.

Lord Tian's silver medal is really scary, and it is the first time I have seen it after being a post for so many years, and I will never dare to offend.

Director Yang hurriedly turned a wicked face into a flattery, first made a gesture at Tian Shiyi, and then smiled and asked Tian what his orders were.

Yi Cheng bent down, and Tian Shiyi and that Lord He immediately became face to face. Although there was still a distance of seven or eight paces, this appearance was clearly visible.

Tian Shiyi was surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect to meet He Bufan, who was big-eyed, here. He Bufan was extremely bitter in his heart, firstly, there was a pigtail copying poems in the hands of others, and secondly, when he looked at Yicheng's attitude, he knew that the other party's identity was extraordinary. Compared with the extraordinaryness of others, he must remove the word "no".

There was still some shame, He Bufan didn't dare to pester Director Yang anymore, so he quickly lowered his head and turned around and left. If you know the identity of the other party, you will inevitably have to make a salute, and there will be no place to put this face.

Although he has some contempt for the character of the big and small eyes, he has no substantive grudges, and he will not chase him for trouble. Tian Shiyi just asked Director Yang about He Bufan's situation, and then took Wang Jin and the "Four Slogans" out for a walk.

To say that He Bufan is also a character, seeing that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he not only became a Jinshi in high school, but also released a real shortage of magistrates, which can be regarded as a promising future. It's just that he met Brother Eleven, who is known as the "nemesis", and "Wuliang" doesn't know if it will become "Wuliang".

At this time, He Bufan was walking briskly, and the short scholar's calves ran quickly to barely keep up, but he asked himself: "Son, I can't live in the post house, where are we staying tonight?" ”

He Bufan sighed secretly, but said stiffly: "Danyang Zhixian was originally my same year, and Liang Zhongshu of the Daimyo Mansion was his uncle, and I heard him say that he was going to send the Birthday Gang to the Daimyo Mansion a few years ago. I just met the steward of his family in the city, and it must be Qiao Zhuangcheng who escorted the birth gang to the Daimyo's mansion with a caravan, so you and I went to live with them. ”

The little scholar muttered in a low voice: "Didn't Childe say that they were rough people, and living with rough people is not insulting." ”

Fortunately, the scholar's voice was very small, and Lord He didn't hear it clearly, otherwise Lord He was afraid that he would be mad again.

In the Great Song Dynasty, no caravan was to be underestimated, because no matter how inconspicuous the caravan was, there would be guards with knives and guns. Those who dare to be guards in the Great Song Dynasty generally have a few brushes.

The commerce of the Song Dynasty can be said to be the most prosperous in the history of 5,000 years, but only when you are in it will you know that the goods between the north and the south have never relied on cargo ships and pack horses, but on the swords and guns of the guards. The Great Song Dynasty had many robbers, mountain bandits, and thieves, and the commerce of the Great Song Dynasty was equally famous all over the world. The caravan traveled north and south, which was simply a small-scale expedition, and I don't know how many battles and crises had to be experienced in the middle.

When Wang Jin saw the caravan pretended to be by the Duke of Danyang County, he couldn't help but nodded, the guards in it were indeed some good hands.

What Tian Shiyi saw was different from what Wang Jiaotou saw, what he saw was Lord He Bufanhe. After just one meal, the two met again.

Although He Bufan was the same year as the magistrate of Danyang, the steward who came did meet Lord He, but the steward was not authorized by the magistrate, and the responsibility of this trip was heavy, so he refused to agree to He Bufan's request to go to death. Mobile SM:

said a lot of good things, but the steward refused to allow him to go along, and He Bufan had to use a killer weapon. A silver ingot was stuffed over, and the forty-year-old steward agreed with a face full of embarrassment, but it showed that the expenses along the way still needed to be paid by Lord He himself.

He Bufan, who was big-eyed, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, he saw Tian Shiyi looking at him in a daze, and his face turned red.

Although he copied the poem and was recognized by him, and the post house was embarrassed, Lord He was an official after all. Annoyed in his heart, He Bufan gritted his back molars and walked over to meet Tian Shiyi's gaze.

It was just a casual walk, which Cheng wanted to see He Bufan's humiliation, Tian Shiyi said helplessly: "I said it was just a coincidence, do you believe it?" ”

He Bufan didn't believe it, his face twitched and he lowered his voice and asked, "How can you let me go?" ”

Tian Shiyi was already unhappy in his heart, and he was very reluctant to entangle with him, so he casually raised his palm and opened his five fingers and said, "Ten money." ”

Hearing the words "Ten Pieces of Money", He Bufan was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the five fingers erected, he was stunned again.

Pulling his hand into his arms, He Bufan took a silver coin and stuffed it into Tian Shiyi's erected palm and said, "If you entangle it again, the fish will die and the net will be broken." ”

It's easy for a fish to want to die, but if there is no net, how can the net be broken.

After reversing the ten taels of silver that fell from the "sky", Brother Eleven handed it to Wang Jin casually, and asked Wang Jiaotou to divide the money with the "four slogans" of Zhang Tuanjie, Sun Youai, Li Fenfeng, and Wang Enterprising.

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