Chapter 3 Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming

When the group came to the sea-view room in the south stone mortar pier, Yang Bo couldn't wait to kick this two-stroke Han Biter to death, what kind of regular sprinkling? What Eight Big Houses?

The few houses under the pier are all crooked and unshaped, and most of them are mud-walled and straw houses. Funnily enough, these few mud-walled cottages are much better than most of the houses they've been having. At least in appearance.

An old soldier dragging his snot heard the movement and walked out, even though Yang Bo was standing in front, he still bent over and saluted Han Yan'er, Yang Bo was very disdainful of the stupidity and blindness of this old army.

"Go and call the general flag to see me" Yang Bo was finally angry, Lao Tzu is a dignified six-grade official, it should be better to live, that is also the face of the court, isn't it?

"Master Hu, he ......"

Seeing that Yang Bo was angry, Han Yan'er hurriedly bowed and struck: "Lord Hu said that he went to Lord Shijiu today, but I am afraid that I won't be able to come back for a while?" ”

"Lord Wang? Which green onion is Lord Wang? ”

"It's the Lord of the Thousand Households King Yuanshan who is the deputy of the Shijiu Institute?"

"Oh?! The official suddenly felt that the scenery here was still good, facing the sea, the spring flowers were blooming, and the goose was biting? What do you think......"

"Hmm......"

In fact, it's only because Yang Bo's vision is too high, at least Han Yan'er thinks it looks pretty good inside.

There were several sets of lame tables and chairs in the hall, a large table in the middle, the top was just a little less painted, and a pair of tea sets full of tea dirt were neatly placed on it, and the top of the head was black tiles, wooden beams, and some yellow hair paper.

The fresh sea breeze poured through the large hole in the window into everyone's nostrils, and in the corners of the inner room were several large cabinets as high as the beams, a table, a bed, and a few odds and ends, and the other houses were similar to this.

"Not bad, not bad"

Yang Bo nodded with a smile: "Oh, this windowless room belongs to me, this official has always been intolerant of extreme heat, but I didn't expect the sea breeze here to blow so unpleasantly."

Han Yan'er just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Yang Bo

"Bite the goose, yes, yes, you are also a clever person, and you will have a bright future with this master in the future! You're only 50 this year, aren't you? As the saying goes, fifty is like a wolf! Don't be discouraged, it's only when you're older that you can do things reliably, I hate those hairless little young people the most......"

Hearing the warm words and encouragement of his boss, Han Yan'er's face was flushed with excitement, and he took a step forward and arched his hand, "Thank you for your blue eyes, it's just a villain......"

Yang Bo was displeased, he said with a straight face: "What, could it be that you can't believe the words of this official?" I don't have any good qualities in this person......"

Han Yan'er was extremely embarrassed, and said with difficulty: "Villain, villain is actually eighty in twenty this year, but his face is old, but he is ...... But it made the adults misunderstand."

Han Yan'er was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, what kind of eyes are these, blind and blind? This is too outrageous, he doesn't know how Yang Bo lived so safely.

"Huh?"

Yang Bo's face was like a flat lake: "Okay, good wow!" Biting the goose is young and promising, this official really didn't see the wrong person, that's good, you go to find a few military households to come over now, hurry up and repair this place carefully, I want to go to the guard station to order a ...... first"

As soon as Han Yan'er walked out of the house, Qian Xiucai couldn't help but snort, although the voice was small, Yang Bo heard it in his ears.

Yang Bo was suddenly furious, and glared at him with squinted eyes: "Xiucai, come with me to the Thousand Households Office later, and I will take you to see the world."

"Yang Gong ......"

"Huh?"

"Less, what is the young master taking me for?" Xiucai was very disdainful in his heart, but he looked respectful on his face

"Brother Xiucai, I'm going to open the eyes of those buns from thousands of households, a small follower brought by the official casually, it's all Wenqu Xing's ......" Yang Bo replied with a smile, and all the boredom in his heart was swept away

Xiucai: "......"

Thousands of households are more than ten miles away from here, Han Yan'er was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, begging her grandfather to tell her grandmother to beg from door to door, promising a penny of silver, and finally borrowed an old cow from a family surnamed Yao, and went to another house to borrow a frame that was about to fall apart, which finally allowed the cold and noble Yang Daguan to preserve a little bit of the dignity of the court......

"Sound the gong to open the way? Idlers avoid? What's wrong with this Lord Yang? Han Yan'er held a sour hand, looked at the ox cart that was still in her sight after walking for a long time, and secretly lamented in her heart, with such a confused and arrogant boss, it can be regarded as eight lifetimes of blood mold in the future.

Yang Bo tilted his head and looked at the surrounding scene. Xiucai wanted to stutter, seeing that Yang Bo was not happy, and he didn't dare to make a noise.

The horse's fart was slapped on the horse's feet, but in exchange for a violent beating, Xiucai knew that Yang Daguan was really capable of doing this thing without asshole, thinking of Yang Bo's roughness, Xiucai couldn't help but feel sad.

"Woohoo...... Once the villain achieves his ambition, he will be arrogant, and the way of a gentleman will disappear, and it will be painful? Isn't it sad? There is no way in the world, the small service is big, the weak service is strong, Si two, the sky is also! However, there is Huai'an Mansion Wang Zao Wang Songzhu, alias Mr. Curling, three years old literacy, five years old poetry, laundry and cooking, omnipotent, the world is called the great sage, endure humiliation, educate the ugly, and turn the tide......"

Scholars have always liked to masturbate, Brother Xiucai is naturally not excluded, there is nothing to do on the left and right roads, a full amount of 6,000 words, sprinkled, deep and broad battle essay is freshly baked, but unfortunately no one appreciates it, and Brother Xiucai doesn't know who to find to get the money to moisten the pen.

Along the way, the sewage flowed sideways, the stench was unbearable, the sparse houses were crooked, and a few little children with snot were chasing and playing behind the ox cart, which gave this lifeless Xiaotun a trace of vitality.

After wandering for a long time, the two grizzled guys got out of the car by the tattered façade of the stone mortar.

Xiucai looked at the arm stretched out by the burly Lord Yang, and his heart was extremely crooked

"With your body, do you still think you are Yang Yuhuan? What do you learn to help up the delicate and powerless? ”

But the situation is stronger than people, and people are under the roof and have to bow their heads......

Xiucai could only pinch his nose and pick up Master Yang's arm like a weight, and struggled to move towards the official office of the guard.

On a calm afternoon on the ninth day of the ninth month of the fifth year of Chongzhen, in the official hall of the Anton Wei Shijiu Office, Lord Zhou Guangbi of Qianhu, Lord Wang Yuanshan, Deputy Qianhu, and hundreds of households, all of them watched unprepared as a pair of dog men and men supported each other and walked in.

Hiss!

Jaws dropped in the hall......

Yang Bo pushed Xiucai away, dusted off the official uniform, picked up his asshole, and deeply shook his hand towards the two thousand households sitting in the hall, "Shi Jiu tried a hundred households Yang Bo Yang Zhixian to meet your adults"

The hall was quiet, even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, and countless eyes were fixed on Yang Bo, who had been trying to maintain his posture, and the same thought surged in everyone's hearts

"Where did this Han Da 205 come from......?"

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