Chapter 53, Pavilion Soldiers Singing!

This frightened a few people, turned their heads, and looked at Gao Ge as if they were looking at a stranger.

Before the change, Gao Ge must have swallowed his anger and let them bully, but today Gao Ge not only got angry, but also wanted to use the knife, and several young people screamed as if they had been touched against the scales, and each took a firewood knife from the back of the house.

Shenxing County is the land of heroes, and it is even more so in the southernmost Dongshan Pavilion, a few young people start fighting without thinking, but they can't even stand up to the valley, where is the opponent of Gao Ge, and they will hang their own colors in three or two.

"What are you doing? A few broken babies, what kind of tricks are you making in the dark?"

The pavilion supervisor rushed to hear the sound, he was a native of Dongshan Pavilion, and he had never liked airborne officials, and he didn't greet Su Ang when he took office.

But when he saw Gao Ge, he was stunned when he saw Gao Ge at the door in uniform and belly, knowing that there was the new pavilion chief Su Ang, this little man was different, and without saying a word, he tied up a few young people next to each other.

"Uncle Lin, I'm a little fourth, how can you help this little man?"

"It's just fighting, it's just fighting, oops, my arm!"

A few young people begged for mercy, shouted for pain, and the pavilion and prison door didn't care, put together the gold cake and half a tael, and carefully returned it.

Gao Ge breathed a sigh of relief, counted the gold cakes and half a tael side by side, and carried the grain bag to the door of his house at the very edge.

The dilapidated fence door, with the windows tied with ropes, is really a poor home of 'rope bed tile stoves'.

Gao Ge's family was not poor, but when Gao Ge was born, his mother died in childbirth, and the remaining father was drunk day and night, and his family was ruined before he became sensible, and it was hard to imagine how such a young child survived.

He sighed, pushed the door in, the yard was narrow, the oil lamp had long been out of tung oil, so the room was dark, but to Gao Ge's surprise: his father, who was full of bad wine, was lying in the yard weakly, hearing the muffled noise, raised his head and saw Gao Ge, struggling to stand up.

Although he smelled of alcohol, he looked relatively sober, holding a piece of slip in his hand, and scolded when he opened his mouth: "Stinky boy, what sin have you committed? Master Tian Dian actually gave you a test and wants to give you freedom!"

The so-called 'freedom', which sounds good, is actually a gift to the clan.

In the Yao country, if the children of the clan want to go out, they must be given by the clan elders to handle the inspection, if there is no inspection, first, they cannot leave their place of residence, and they cannot be officials, officials, or even any functions other than the clan arrangement.

Gao Ge got the test, which sounded like a good thing, but from then on, they couldn't get any rice and grain from the clan, in the eyes of Gao Ge's father, this was a sin.

However, Gao Ge heard it and stared at the inspection pass, his eyes unblinking.

Freedom?...... Really freed?

"Give it to me. The voice of the short singing was a little muddy.

Without waiting for his father to speak, Gao Ge put down the grain and took out the golden cakes from his arms, one, two, three, until he took out all the fourteen golden cakes, and then began to take out half a tael.

The same one, two, three, Gao Ge didn't leave half of the copper plate, and after putting it all on the ground, he reached out to take the inspection pass in his father's hand.

He was short in stature, with his feet crossed, before he got the test pass that his father pressed on his chest.

When he left his hand, his father was stunned for a moment, then smiled from ear to ear, wrapped the gold cake and half a tael in a mess, and immediately rushed out of the courtyard.

Listening to the panicked footsteps in the distance, Gao Ge trembled again, hugged the pass, entered the house on the kang, and fell asleep in a daze, as if he saw Su Ang's smiling face in his sleep, touched his head, and praised: You are very good.

He shuddered, his short body curled up, and his fists clenched tighter and tighter:

"I'm going to ...... Follow the Pavilion Master!Be a subordinate!Leave, never come back!"

Just when Gao Ge was immersed in sleep, the courtyard door was gently opened from the outside, and his father, who was full of alcohol, pushed the door in, and held his arms outside the courtyard gate for so long, his body froze, and entered the courtyard, but ran to the south corner.

Dig a pit, bury the gold cake and half a tael, and look back at the place where Gao Ge is sleeping, his lips are a little bruised in the night wind.

What father doesn't love his son? Gao Ge's father grinned and smiled very contentedly: "Fourteen golden cakes, no matter how they came, but it's enough to buy Gao Ge an aunt, right? ”

As he spoke, Gao Ge's father dug the pit again, carefully counted seven and a half taels, and found out the small courtyard......

"The days are long and the dreams are short, ask when to see the peach roots. This time, there is no knife in the world, and the sorrow on my heart is cut. ”

When he woke up in the morning, Su Ang took the moist handkerchief that the little slave kite had prepared a long time ago, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and unconsciously chanted a song "Xiangchun Night Moon" by his teacher Huang Xiaomai in his mouth.

Teacher Huang Xiaoxiang came to the Song Dynasty, and there are very few poems in circulation, but they are indeed written gracefully, as if the meaning of this sentence is to ask Cangtian when he will be able to meet his lover, even if there is no knife and scissors in the whole world, which can cut off the sorrow in my heart.

Thinking of the shyness and warmth when Xi Meng recited poems to himself in the 21st century ward last night, and wet the towel and wiped his body, Su Ang only felt that his understanding of emotion and obsession in life was a higher level, and a gust of wind was exhaled in his head, and his eyes also flashed with blazing white flames.

Whoa, whoa! Four handfuls of simmer in the left eye.

In the right eye, there are five snow-white fireworks!

The nine flames flickered nine times, before they gradually disappeared under the eyes, and the little slave kite was waiting beside him, and when he saw it, he was full of joy, and congratulated: "Uncle, you have lit the ninth simmer!"

Su Ang nodded with a smile.

The laughter of his mentor Tang Bohu also came from the Divine Court World: "Good apprentice, the ninth simmer has been lit, and there are only three or five days left before the tenth simmer, or an epiphany." ”

This time, Su Ang bent down slightly and bowed his head slightly, expressing his gratitude to his teacher, and at this time, the door was pushed open, and Ji Ran smiled when he entered the door.

"Brother Su Ang, come and drink, and celebrate the fourth simmer lit by Brother Foolish!"

Poof!

The little slave who was waiting for Su Ang to get up smiled sullenly, was patted on the arm by Su Ang, and left first with a smile, Ji Ran was still excited, and asked again: "I haven't asked my brother yet, how many simmers have you lit?"

Su Ang asked rhetorically, "Remember that not long after you lit the second simmer, you practiced so fast?"

Hearing Su Ang's admiration, Ji Ran raised his eyebrows proudly, he had a family member in the county town to spread his reputation to him, and he already had a lot of sentient beings' willingness, and as a servant, sentient beings had more willingness, and his cultivation would be faster.

He told Su Ang about this, reminding Su Ang to absorb the wishes of all sentient beings in order to speed up his cultivation.

Su Ang nodded lightly, and smiled lightly.

The early morning is the time to drink tea, the two sit by the window to drink tea, the light of the morning sun reflects the large willow trees in the courtyard of the pavilion, sprinkling dappled points of light.

The little slave kite was doing laundry, Tingfu Mao was cooking on the fire, and the mountain ghost was leaning on the window edge on his side, his pale blue lips pursed slightly, watching Su Ang and Ji Ran sitting opposite each other and drinking tea.

Since she was not a human, she hadn't seen this kind of scene for a long time, and it was a dream for her to be able to enter the protection range of the town monument.

It was very beautiful and quiet, and at this time, the courtyard door creaked and slowly opened, and the small pavilion guard, which was not much higher than the big threshold, came in timidly, and saw Su Ang nodding in agreement, so he quickened his pace and knelt in front of Su Ang's window.

He lowered his head and raised his hands, holding the slip in his hand.

"Heh, so solemn, what is it?"

Ji Ran, who was opposite Su Ang, stretched out his hand from the window, took the slip and handed it to Su Ang, and then leaned over to look at it, just after a glance, he and Su Ang looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"What do you mean by that?" Su Ang shook the slip in his hand, or the test pass.

The pavilion guard sang and bowed, buried his head lower, and said in a snort: "Wish, willing to be a subordinate to the pavilion lord's mansion." ”

"Hah, you are a minister?" Ji Ran smiled and leaned back.

Su Ang also smiled, the male is called a subordinate minister, and the female is called a subordinate concubine, to put it bluntly, he is a slave, he likes Gao Ge, but he doesn't want to call multiple slaves, how much does this Gao Ge despise himself?

But anyway, he wrote down the love.

Shaking his head, Su Ang threw the inspection pass back, and said with a smile: "I asked you to follow me, not to be a minister, but to be a guest secretary and a general." My Su family and Brother Ji Ran's side are different, there are only me and Brother Zhong, the lintel is still small, if you don't dislike it, follow me first, and when I establish a family, whether you are a guest or a general, and you choose. ”

"Is it okay for the villain?" Gao Ge looked up in surprise.

"Of course you can. ”

Su Ang stood up, and after walking out of the door, he helped Gao Ge, thought about it, put his palm on the top of the head of this pavilion soldier who was only as tall as his waist, and said softly: "Stand up, raise your head too, you are no worse than anyone else." Okay, go and thank you Mountain Ghost, she summoned all the ghosts and spirits on the county's southbound road to choose a suitable partner for you. ”

"Huh?"

Gao Ge was even more surprised, and when he turned his head to look at the mountain ghost, he happened to see the soft eyes of the mountain ghost, and also saw his slightly upturned cyan lips.

The godfather spoke, and the slave family did not dare to refuse. She said.

And Gao Ge's tears fell, and years of grievances poured out like a river that opened the floodgates......