The weather was good on this day, and there were more people on the streets of Qizhou City, and Xie Lao'er was now not only in awe of Yang Huairen, the marquis, but even had a sense of admiration. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the snow has not yet melted, the streets of Qizhou City have been cleared, and the streets are much more lively.

The people also praised Xie Lao'er for organizing three shifts in the yamen in the past two days, and many people and men cleaned the streets and alleys, especially Xie Lao'er himself took a snow shovel and then cleared the snow, which made people feel that the style of this parent official has changed for the better.

It's just that this old boy is not used to lying in the yamen, and his experience in showing off is seriously insufficient, although he found the only way for Yang Huairen's new mansion to go to Daming Lake, but he didn't know when he went out.

Yang Huairen didn't go out until noon, but Xie Lao'er waited for a long time, when Yang Huairen looked at the old man with a snot and still smiling, his eyes were squeezed into a slit, and Lord Xie was trembling at the intersection with a snow shovel, I don't know whether to be happy or happy?

In fact, it was useless for Yang Huairen to do this, although it seemed that Xie Changli's previous inaction rule did not hurt others, but in fact, it was too many inactive parents like him that hurt Da Song.

However, after all, Xie Changli is in his sixties, and he can't tell him these big truths, Yang Huairen looked at him with a pitiful look of "please praise me", and still walked to his side, taking advantage of the people's attention, and praised him a few words.

Xie Lao'er's stupid work, Yang Huairen has already gone away. The people of Qizhou only heard that after a messenger came to Qizhou, the government did a lot of good things, but no one cared about what that messenger looked like and where he went now.

Yang Huairen wants this is what he wants, most of the neighbors around the new house are rich people in the city, Yang Huairen does not interact with them, usually his mother comes forward, only saying that the people who have been doing business abroad for many years have earned enough pension money to return to their hometowns to support the elderly, and the neighbors do not doubt it.

He Zhiyun also kept his duty, rarely went on the street, and even when he went to the street, he wore a curtain and kept a low profile repeatedly. In addition, in Qizhou City in winter, the spring water is hidden below the ice surface, which is really not a good season to enjoy the lake and mountains.

Like the shore of Daming Lake, there are not many tourists at this time, except for those fishmongers and ice workers, the rest are some skating children, and some old people fishing.

Back to yesterday's fishing place, Yang Huairen saw someone beckoning to him from a distance, it was the interesting old man from yesterday, but today they also came with three people. In addition to the old man, there was also an elegant gentleman-looking official who was nearly fifty years old and a little girl doll who was only eight or nine years old.

If the old man is plainly dressed and approachable, then the two people he brought today are very different from his style.

The old man is very arrogant in terms of dress, speech and demeanor, but the other middle-aged man is different, although it is also an ordinary plain Confucian shirt-style jacket, but in terms of temperament, it gives Yang Huairen a very elegant and pedantic style, and a pair of eagle-like eyes on his thin face are also serious and make people feel unapproachable, in other words, in modern ridicule, it is facial paralysis.

Another little girl has a white face and a cute appearance, with a playful bun on her head, a small red cotton jacket on her body, and small cotton boots on her feet, which is really cute.

Don't look at this little girl's young age, but she has a graceful and beautiful temperament, which makes people have to think that such a little girl will be a beautiful and delicate beauty in five or six years.

Erya didn't expect to meet a little friend of her age when she came out with her brother this time, maybe she was a child at home for a long time, so she ran over to meet the little girl in the morning.

Yang Huairen looked at the little girl of the family, and then looked at his sister, who is also a child, the style is simply worlds apart, the second girl plays with the tiger all day long, and she is about to play wild, and sooner or later she will add a female man to the world when she grows up.

Yang Huairen stepped forward and took the first step to salute, and the old man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Little brother doesn't have to be polite, the number of courtesies is too much to make people panic." ”

However, the pedantic-looking scholar politely returned the salute and asked, "Master, is this the little brother you mentioned who is good at fishing and grilling fish?" Looking at the face, it is only a weak crown year, if it is really as the teacher said, the students really admire. ”

This middle-aged man said that he admired it, but his face was not very convinced. Yang Huairen was inexplicably amused when he saw this middle-aged man calling the old man division commander, this old man is not small, he is a division commander, although the buddy is a marquis, but there are only a hundred or so internal guards under his hands, at most he is a company commander, which is a lot of levels.

The old man opened his mouth and introduced the two of them: "This little brother is the one who taught the old man to fish yesterday and invited the old man to eat grilled fish, this one is a student of his late father, and the old man will temporarily live in his house when he enters the city." ”

The words of this introduction are a little embarrassing for the three of them, where is there an introducer who knows each other, but does not understand the truth of the surname and name?

Yang Huairen saw that they were also ordinary people, and it was not good to hide their names anymore, so he introduced himself first, breaking the embarrassing atmosphere.

"In the name of Yangjiazhuang in Licheng, Qizhou, the surname is Yang Huairen, the word knows the meaning, and he just returned to his hometown in Qizhou recently."

After Yang Huairen finished speaking, he saw that both of them smiled, as if he knew his name and identity, and it turned out that the old man was embarrassed because he didn't know whether he should point this out, not that he didn't know who he was.

The middle-aged man bowed first, "Xiaguan Qizhou Mingshui people, Yunzhou professor Li Gefei, Uncle Wen, I have seen Huanxian Hou." ”

Li Gefei looks thin, but his words are sonorous, and he meets a third-grade marquis with a small official who is not in the stream, and he has no intention of groveling, so that Yang Huairen, who is used to seeing those sycophant officials in the Qizhou Yamen, admires it very much.

The old man sighed, "Uncle Wen is sour when he speaks, why can't he be an official?" Today, on the edge of Daming Lake are three idlers who like to fish, and the old man who asked you to make a sentence is restrained.

Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce the old man himself, the old man's surname is Lian, his name is Lian Xizong, and the word Wuhou, what's the matter? The name of the old man is good, I don't know and think that the old man is also a marquis, haha! ”

The old man Lian Xizong's self-deprecating joke amused Yang Huairen, he smiled and suddenly remembered that these two names were a little familiar, Lian Xizong? Li Gefei?

Could it be that the old man I met by fishing was Lian Xizong, a great stranger in the Northern Song Dynasty? And another person who claimed to be his student was Li Gefei, a great writer of the Northern Song Dynasty? So that little girl, isn't it Li Qingzhao?