Chapter 108, things in the world, nothing is trivial

The sun hangs high.

Zhou Dagu went out of the inner hall door of the state pastoral mansion.

As soon as he arrived in the front yard, he heard a familiar voice.

"Brother Concierge, please, let me in! My father is the same acquaintance, he is in your state governor's office, I really have something! ”

Prime Minister's Concierge Seven Rank Officials.

In the Prefecture Pastoral Mansion, Yang Dezu, who was in distress, really didn't dare to make a loud noise, and the entire Qingxue Mansion knew that the Prefecture Patriarch would replace half of the officials in Xiangzhou when he took office.

You must know that the low-level officials, it doesn't matter if they are replaced, if they can be replaced too much, they will slap the people above in the face.

If it was someone else, he would have received the holy decree of accountability from Kyoto a long time ago, but he went to Du Zhoumu, and there was nothing to do.

At that time, the Shangguan of Qingxue Mansion understood one thing, Du Zhoumu couldn't be provoked, he didn't listen to it secretly, and he had to obey it.

Yang Dezu kept begging: "Brother Concierge, my name is Yang Dezu, you know, I'm very rich!" ”

"If you don't let me in, forget it, as long as you go in and report it, and let my father come out." He had malicious intentions in his heart, and he had long thought in his heart that he would wait to go out and let the Tigers knock on the dark stick of the dead gatehouse.

The porter shook his head and reluctantly refused: "Young Master Yang, don't make trouble, I'm here early in the morning, Yang Tongzhi really didn't enter the state pastoral mansion!" ”

"But my family can see it clearly, they say that my father is obviously from the state pastor's house!"

The porter's eyes were a little mocking: "That's probably not from my door, the state pastor you know is the same as your Qingxue Mansion, there are many doors!" ”

"I'm only picking up customers at this door, if he enters through other doors, I won't be able to see him!"

Yang Dezu seemed to think of something, he roared angrily in order to bluff: "You dare to talk nonsense, little porter, I have already given you enough face!" ”

"Don't let me in again!" The golden light in Yang Dezu's hand reappeared, and a long whip danced in the air, like half of a long snake.

"Young Master Yang, are you going to use force in the Prefecture Pastoral Mansion?" Zhou Dagu's voice came from behind him, and his talented voice woke up Yang Dezu.

The whip fell to the ground, he looked panicked, what happened in the small building in the south of the city had made his brain unable to think, he couldn't figure out how to understand, where did the silver from his dozen warehouses go?

If you want to take away your silver in a short time, you need half of the carriage of Qingxue Mansion, unless it is done by some high-ranking people with Sumeru ability.

However, when such a master moved casually, there were countless piles of silver in front of them, how could he care about his own bit of silver.

The angry people, the lost silver, and the father who didn't know the whereabouts of the people piled up in Yang Dezu's head one by one, making his already underdeveloped head completely lose his ability to think!

The whip landed, and a piece of the golden handle smashed into his foot, and the pain was clear to him.

He hurriedly shrank his head and saluted: "Thank you, brother, you came out of the State Pastoral Mansion, I don't know if you have ever seen it...... Week...... Big Gu! Why are you here?! ”

Yang Dezu was stunned, his head was completely useless, and he could be admitted to Xiucai, it was impossible to say that he had no head at all.

Only now, what is the difference between having and not being?

He couldn't figure out why Zhou Dagu, such a small fart, would appear in the state pastor's mansion.

"Why! Why, you can go in, but I can't, my father is Yang Tongzhi, you ......"

"Smack!" Yang Dezu was stunned, his angry expression froze on his face.

He glared at Zhou Dagu, his little head full of big doubts.

Zhou Dagu said lightly: "It's not anymore!" ”

"Your father...... Profound! No, you like to be called crepe, your father! ”

"It's not the same master anymore!"

Yang Dezu's head hadn't turned around yet: "Impossible, you are a ...... fart"

"Smack!" Zhou Dagu slapped him on the right side of his face again, he used to think that the god of war drama, beating people and slapping people was clichΓ©, but it fell on him, he only felt.

It's so cool!

Zhou Dagu showed an elegant smile: "If you want to say that I am the son of a fart military household, I will not only slap you again, but I will also find a chance to kill you!" ”

"You dare?" Yang Dezu took a step back, these two slaps shattered the pride in his heart, he was full of fear of Zhou Dagu in front of him, but the nature of the second ancestor still made him refuse to admit defeat.

"My father is a fellow acquaintance, he is Sima of Xiangzhou, and I ......"

Zhou Dagu was impatient, and clasped his hands together: "I said, it's not anymore!" ”

He looked at Yang Dezu, who looked puzzled, and slowly approached him, his voice low: "Do you want to know why?" ”

Yang Dezu nodded heavily.

"I did it!" The voice of these three words was soft, but it seemed to fall on Yang Dezu's heart with a loud bang.

He guessed that his current situation had something to do with Zhou Dagu, but he couldn't figure out how a military family could do all this.

Zhou Dagu sat straight on the stool prepared by the porter.

The porter, who was still laughing at him just now, smiled on his face when he faced Zhou Dagu, and he was holding a pot of tea in his hand: "Zhou Langjun, you taste, the rain before the dragon well attacked by the people below, this year, the taste is just right!" ”

"You're chatting here, I'm going out to wait, you call me if there's something!" As a subordinate, there is still this point in my eyes.

As the porter left, Yang Dezu's waist was finally straightened and suddenly bent down.

"Do you think that you have no support, are you afraid of me?" Zhou Dagu suddenly spoke, he didn't like this feeling of playing with people's hearts, but he was intoxicated by it!

The courtyard was empty, I don't know if Du Zhoumu intended or not, and left Yang Dezu alone with Zhou Dagu to let him enjoy a moment of revenge.

Zhou Dagu drank tea quietly.

Yang Dezu finally gave in, and crawled over with tears on his face: "Zhou Langjun, how did you do it?" ”

"People's hearts!" Zhou Dagu explained clearly: "Those who have not been valued by you, the hearts of the people!" ”

He felt that there was a person standing behind the big tree in the inner hall, also observing all this, and Zhou Dagu's words were also said to him.

"I used everyone's greed to help me make a business!"

"And with your contempt, conceit, greed to take the business away from me!"

"This greed took root and swelled under the catalysis of gold and silver, and I wanted to ...... Just think of a blister, it's too big and it will ......"

"Bang!" Zhou Dagu's left hand was stretched wide, like an exploding blister, and he felt that he must be thinking of a villain who did bad things now.

He likes to disguise himself like this, it's too tiring to be a good person!

Yang Dezu was even more puzzled, he gritted his teeth and said: "Why, when did you think of dealing with me?" ”

"From ...... You start dealing with my family! ”

"I shouldn't have dealt with your family, I broke the rules, I ......"

"No, it's this incident that tells me that the enmity between you and me is resolved, and if you give me a chance to be a dog, you and I won't be like this! You made me understand that I had to die, but I didn't want to die! ”

"So I'm sorry, I can only kill you!" Zhou Dagu stood up and put the small teapot on the chair.

"You don't understand! There are many enemies in office! Sima is such an important position, is it really only your father who wants it? I'm just getting a little bit in! ”

"Can you understand now why Lu Tongju has not recommended Zuo Xiang to your father?"

Zhou Dagu patted Yang Dezu on the shoulder: "The water in this Qingxue Mansion is too deep, you can't grasp it!" ”

He lowered his head, approached Yang Dezu's ear and whispered, "Do you know what the biggest wrong thing you have done?" ”

Yang Dezu shook his head helplessly.

"You shouldn't lie down, you still have to be like a reckless man with no brains, I will let you go in order to show my conscience, but it's to blame that you have brains!"

"Get ready to run! I'm not like you, I like to play with prey, I'm going to do it, even today, don't guess, I can't guess, who I arranged to attack you! ”

Zhou Dagu patted him on the shoulder twice, turned into the handsome boy again, and smiled at the porter: "The tea is good, thank you!" ”

He walked out the door.

Yang Dezu sat down on the ground: "What should I do?" What to do? How could it be! ”

He was unable to hold his hands on the ground, his body was limp and unable to stand up, and he wanted to stand up by the pillar, and when he bent over, he felt bitter in his mouth.

He opened his mouth and took a mouthful of yellow bile and spit it in his hand.

"Bang!" Yang Dezu sat on the ground with his eyes wide open, not knowing life and death.

The porter shouted: "Outside, take your young master back, I have to sweep it this time, it won't be pee!" What a sin it has been! ”

"I shouldn't have let you in!"

The subordinates of the Yang family carried Yang Dezu out of the state pastoral mansion with all hands and feet.

The Tiger Gang looked at him so anxious: "What to do!" Should I go to the doctor? ”

"You have money, and my money is in the investment bank!"

"Damn, my money is too, the Yang family is like this now, can you still pay us back?"

"I can't do it!"

The Tiger Gang and the Yang family guarded five or six people.

"Or ......?"

The six of them made a move and carried Yang Dezu into the alley.

Several people crouched down and groped on him.

"Shitty young master, you don't have any money on you!"

"I have here, a thousand taels, and a piece of jade!"

"Bring it!"

"If you want to eat it alone, let's divide it!"

"Okay, give me the jade, I'm a warrior, I don't want the money!"

Yang Dezu was lying on the ground, his body was in pain, he opened his eyes vaguely, and when he saw a few people, he stretched out his hand: "Take me to the doctor!" ”

Several people looked at each other and bowed their heads: "What should he do?" ”

"The Yang family is gone, are we still afraid of him?"

"What if! When I was in the Yang family, I heard that they were related to the generals, if they ......"

Several people squatted down again with fierce eyes, Yang Dezu stretched out his hand and grabbed around, he grabbed the waist meat of the people around him and pinched it hard.

The man's tears fell, and the hand that pinched his neck just didn't let go: "Damn, don't blame us, you have something to do on weekdays, just beat Lao Tzu, and force me to rob you of other people's daughters!" ”

"I want to be a good person, but you don't give Lao Tzu a chance, you damn it! Damn! ”

"If you go to Lord Yama, you should be damned!"

It's getting brighter.

The sun sets in the west.

At the side door of the alley, a prisoner cart was pushed out, and a middle-aged scholar in a robe sat on it.

The martial artist on horseback clenched his fists at him: "Lord Yang, don't blame us, your son-in-law is doing too badly, and no one can escape!" ”

"The state pastor originally handed over a note saying that you were cruel to the people, and it was not good to do things!"

"The note from the left prime minister is directly going to condemn you to a capital crime of rebellion!"

"Don't worry, the governor has already handed a note to Kyoto, the general will protect you in the left minister, I will send you to the ministry, let's finish it, don't blame me!"

The scholar snorted coldly: "This is what he asked you to say!" ”

"Du Zimei, it's really scheming, she even forced me to step down with this, and when I go to my father-in-law, I will speak for him!"

"Let's go! A certain is just a temporary defeat under the struggle between Zuo Xiang and Du Zimei, I will come back! ”

Bai Chang waved his hand, and the team moved forward.

There was wind at the intersection, and he looked up by the wind, and suddenly saw a figure on the ground.

"Who is that?"

The creep at the head flipped over the body of the man on the ground.

The hardened scholar in the prison car cried out miserably: "My son, my son! How could it be! ”