"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Hu Qiang, the head of the road pavilion, excitedly knocked the gong and ran along the long street, shouting loudly while running: "The second master was sealed by the road pavilion marquis and the county was celebrated, and the second master was sealed by the road pavilion marquis and the county was celebrated......"

The people of Luting, who were immersed in the festive atmosphere of the New Year's Festival, took to the streets one after another, and they talked in surprise: "The second master is the marquis?" It's true? ”

"How can this be fake? The emperor's list notices are out! ”

"Hun family, quickly take out the firecrackers......"

No one asked which second master it was.

Because there is only one second master in the road pavilion!

There were also a large number of fast catchers with red belts, carrying baskets of red paper in the city, and went to the streets to hand out red envelopes door to door: "The second master is a marquis, and he is happy!" ”

"Congratulations to the second master, congratulations to the second master!"

"The second master is a marquis, and he is full of joy......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The jubilant sound of firecrackers resounded through the road pavilion.

Countless road pavilion people, with gongs and drums on the streets, groups of gongs and drums to celebrate the streets, a shop that was originally closed for the New Year suddenly opened the door and shouted loudly that it was half sold and half sent, and the temple fair, which was supposed to be in the evening, was put up in red in the afternoon, and the troupe invited by the county government lined up the drama of "Yang Erlang's Wisdom Fighting the Three Major Grain Merchants" overnight......

The kind of joy that comes from the heart, as if there is a happy event in one's own family, stunned all the people who came to pay tribute to Yang Ge for the New Year.

The fathers and villagers of Luting are not like the fathers of Jiangdong, and they often hang the words "Yang Erlang" on their lips.

But they put these three words in their hearts!

In Jiangsu and Zhejiang, when asked about the three words "Yang Erlang", even if it is a roadside baked cake stall, the boss can proudly pat his chest and say loudly, "The second master has eaten baked cakes at our house"!

In Luting, when asked about the three words "Yang Erlang", from eighty to ten-year-old children, they will be vigilant and don't know, and then turn their heads to find a quick complaint.

The best example is that most of the aborigines of the Luting Pavilion actually know that the young shopkeeper who always has a kind smile on his face at the Yuelai Inn is the world-famous 'Manifest Saint True Monarch' Yang Erlang.

But very few people came to disturb Yang Ge's peaceful life in Luting, and everyone pretended to ignore the abnormalities of Yuelai Inn with tacit understanding, and carefully guarded Yang Ge's peaceful life in Luting County.

In the evening, Chaymen Street.

After sending off all the guests, Yang Ge sat down under the grape trellis with a pot of hot tea.

He listened quietly to the distant noise of joy with his eyes half-closed, and suddenly he no longer felt lonely, only peaceful.

Xiao Huang was resting at his feet, wagging his tail without a match.

"Whoosh...... Syllable! ”

A brilliant fireworks lit up the night, and the distant joy and noise seemed to be inspired, and it became more and more lively.

Xiao Huang got up suddenly, looked up at the fireworks in the air and slowly wagged his tail, happy with capital letters on the dog's face.

Yang Ge also opened his eyes, he glanced at the brilliant fireworks that were rushing to bloom in the night, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly......

He bent down, put his arms around the dog's neck, and shook it gently: "What's the matter, are you happy?" ”

Huang tilted her head and licked his cheek.

"Hey, that's a big breath."

Yang Ge pretended to be disgusted and shut up manually, then smiled and patted its head: "Go play, you don't have to accompany me!" ”

Xiao Huang rushed out with a big grin, fluttering back and forth in the yard excitedly.

Yang Ge leaned back in his chair and slowly narrowed his eyes.

After a while, there was an even snoring sound under the grape trellises.

The fourteen years of ups and downs and heavy colors of Xiping slowly came to an end in his sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already the fifteenth year of Xiping.

He was in his fifth year in the Great Wei.

……

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, Yuelai Inn opened for business.

On the fifteenth day of the first month, Shen Fa came again.

came back with him, as well as Zhao Miao.

"Humph!"

As soon as Zhao Miao rushed into the inn, he snorted coldly at Yang Ge, who was snorting melon seeds behind the counter, whose eyes were not eyes and his nose was not his nose.

Yang Ge put down the melon seeds in surprise and said with a smile: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhao Miao stared at him intently: "What about picking me up in the capital?" ”

Yang Ge smiled and said, "I can go, does your father dare to let me go?" ”

Zhao Miao snorted coldly again: "Don't your legs grow on you?" ”

Yang Ge smiled: "Your father just gave me a big gift a few years ago, and I'm embarrassed to go and block him......"

"Humph!"

Zhao Miao shook his head: "You just don't care about me!" ”

Yang Ge put his face on the board: "It's okay to be naughty, don't show your face!" ”

Zhao Miao turned around and walked to the backyard: "You just don't care about me!" ”

Yang Ge sighed, and couldn't help laughing: "Make me a pot of tea!" ”

Zhao Miao, who was facing away from him, couldn't help but smile cheerfully, but he also pretended to "hum".

Yang Ge turned his head to look at Shen Fa who was sneering at the door, and said in disgust: "Are you so idle as a commander?" ”

Shen Fa slowly walked to the counter: "How can you, send the eldest princess over by the way...... I'm going to Liaodong. ”

"Liaodong?"

Yang Ge glanced at the salted fish playing mahjong in the front hall, thought for a while, and then turned out of the counter: "Go upstairs and say!" ”

Shen Fa glanced at him and didn't move: "You won't beat me again, will you?" ”

Yang Ge turned his head and looked him up and down suspiciously: "What's the matter, you are calculating me again?" ”

Shen Fa shook his head blankly: "No." ”

Yang Ge clapped his hands: "That's it, you don't count me, what am I going to do with it?" ”

Shen Fa clasped his hands: "Come less, you said the same thing last time!" ”

Yang Ge glared at him: "Don't force me to slap you in front of people!" ”

Shen Fa hurriedly put his hand down and kept up with him: "Just talk about things, why do you always use your hands and feet......"

Yang Ge: "That's not what you said back then. ”

Shen Fa: "It used to be before, and now it is now......"

The two of them went upstairs one after the other, as far as a cow in between.

Yang Ge: "What's the matter, the imperial court is going to do something to the Tartars again?" ”

Shen Fa pulled the chair across from him and sat down: "How do you know?" ”

Yang Ge rolled his dead eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Besides this, what else is worth a trip from you, the commander of the embroidered guards? ”

Shen Fanqiang nodded with a smile and said: "I have this intention, but whether it's worth making a big deal or not, I have to go over and see it in person before I can make the next step!" ”

Yang Ge: "Are you going to pull Dongying's servant army over to fight?" ”

Shen Fa scratched his head: "How do you know everything?" ”

Yange: "Whose idea was this?" ”

Shen Fan: "Mine! ”

Yang Ge stared at him, rubbing the short whiskers of his chin lightly with one hand, and his mind raced.

Shen Fa was uncomfortable by him: "What, I have flowers on my face?" ”

Yang Ge pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "This is not a good idea!" ”

Shen Fa was puzzled: "How can you say this?" Didn't you say that you would dispose of Dongying's servant army as soon as possible? ”

Yang Ge: "I mean to get rid of that group of servants as soon as possible, but it's not a good choice to take them to fight the Tartars......"

Shen Fa came to the scene, pulled the chair forward, and said, "Tell me carefully!" ”

Yang Ge turned his head and looked at the staircase: "The one who eavesdropped downstairs, watch your ears!" ”

"Humph!"

Zhao Miao's angry cold snort came from downstairs.

Yang Ge couldn't help but pick the corners of his mouth, and the smile on the corner of his mouth quickly disappeared after turning his head: "I don't know very well what the combat effectiveness of the Tartars is, but I know very well the combat effectiveness of Dongying's group of servants, which is a group of bullying and afraid of the hard, using them as the main force, once the war is blocked, I will keep them to rout faster than rabbits, and take them to fight the Tartars, which will not achieve the strategic goal, but also sound the alarm for the Tartars who are temporarily in internal friction, and waste money and food in vain...... It's unwise! ”

Shen Fa furrowed his brows: "This ...... It's me who didn't think it through! ”

Yang Ge looked at him and nodded slightly: "This really doesn't look like your idea...... What, stressful? ”

Shen Fa pursed his lips tightly and didn't answer for a long time.

Yang Ge didn't urge him, got up and went downstairs unhurriedly, and came back with two bowls of tea.

Only then did Shen Fa speak: "The current momentum is great! ”

Yang Ge said suspiciously: "This is not good? ”

Shen Fa pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "It's because it's good, I don't want it to be affected in any way......"

Yang Ge exhaled softly and pushed the tea bowl in front of him: "The way you look, I regret what I said to you earlier. ”

Shen Fa: "I don't blame you, if I really have trouble but I don't do anything, I will regret it for life!" ”

Yang Ge picked up the tea bowl: "Take it easy, friend, didn't you say before, there is Wang Jiangling inside, and I outside?" As long as everyone can work together, the world will not be chaotic! ”

Shen Fa suddenly smiled and said, "Wang Zhongtang said the same thing!" ”

Yang Ge took a sip of tea, thought about it and said: "It's good for you to go to Liaodong to have a look, figure out what the current situation is inside the Tartars and the border army, know yourself and know that the other side will win all battles, if you must use soldiers, Dongying's servant army can only be used as auxiliaries, and you must also send a strong general to lead before it can play a role!" ”

"In fact, my previous plan was to use Goguryeo to train the servant army first, anyway, the servant army is from Dongying, and it will not fall on our Huaxia head if we lose or lose, and wait until the servant army adapts to the intensity of the war around the Central Plains, and then put it into the northern grassland battlefield."

"But now, the Tartars haven't been dealt with yet, and I don't know if it's wise to provoke Goguryeo again!"

"So, you still have to brainstorm and come up with a charter."

Hearing his plan for the servant army, Shen Fa couldn't help but regret that such a talented person was in the rivers and lakes, but the matter had come to this point, he didn't say anything more, just nodded and said: "Okay, everything will be said when I come back from Liaodong!" ”

Yang Ge said with a smile: "Just by the way, I brought a jar of old wine to Jiang Kui and told him that I still have his money in the inn, and I will wait for him to come back to shabu mutton!" ”

Shen Fa smiled and nodded: "Just say this to you, he has to come back for a meal again if he lives or dies!" ”

(End of chapter)