Tomb Robbers: Chapter 12: The Second Generation of Angry Officials

Fortunately, the sunlight at that time happened to cast Yang Jian's shadow in front of a dynasty, which is called "God helps", once he saw that the shadow was speeding towards him, he estimated the time by the length of the shadow, "one, two, three", three sounds fell, once he took advantage of the situation and dodged, Yang Jian, this guy kicked the air violently, because he was too hard, his thigh was stuck on the ground, and then, there was a scream......

Ahh

I could tell that he was in pain! It was a pain peculiar to men.

This cry also attracted many onlookers, including them.

Qiguang still had half of the uneaten flatbread in his mouth, and handed a breakfast that had just been packed to Ichisa.

"Hey, what kind of juggling is this guy performing?

"This person used to look down on me, and now he still wants to shadow me behind my back, but fortunately, I was clever and hid. ”

Wei Ling: "What is this called, what chickens don't eat rice?"

Qi Guang: "You are talking about 'stealing chickens and rice', right?"

Wei Ling: "Yes, yes, yes! It's chickens eating rice!"

Once, the light rose, and the three of Qifeng were embarrassed......

Yang Jian saw that everyone present was laughing at himself, and after he asked people to help him up, he shouted to everyone: "I think which of you dares to laugh? Do you know who my father is?"

In fact, everyone knows that he is the son of Yang Guozhong, the prime minister of the dynasty, and everyone can only dare to be angry and dare not speak out for a person like this who relies on his father to bully others.

Qiguang is a sleek person, and the few sarcastic words just now must have angered Yang Jian, but it is a good thing to restrain a little now, after all, he is also a newcomer, so he will cause less trouble.

Qi Feng's personality is the same as his face, he seems a little softer and quieter, he usually rarely talks, he will only follow behind the tail of his friends, and he will do whatever others do, but the only thing worth affirming is that the friends he has made are all trustworthy and reliable people.

Wei Ling is really a big rough man, and his brain sometimes really can't turn around. Because I stayed in a mountain village since I was a child, I spent my childhood hunting in the mountains with my fathers, and I never studied. However, affection is the most obvious characteristic of him, and he can really insert himself twice for the sake of his good brother!

Looking back and talking about it, he has known the big rights and wrongs in the world since he was a child, and he can think about doing bad things in his heart, but in reality he can control himself, because his mother has taught him since he was a child that it is good to do two things for others, not to hurt others, and to protect himself. No matter how out of tune he is, he won't do anything out of the ordinary.

"Forget it, let's go, leave him alone!"

The four of them were just about to leave, but Yang Jian let his two little followers block the way, and it seemed that he was bound to let out this evil breath in his mouth.

Yang Jian has a tough backstage, where is anyone afraid of anyone, let alone standing in front of him, these four people who look like ordinary people in the market.

"The three of you are his friends?"

Wei Ling relied on his biggest size and stepped forward to block the front, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Yang Jian could only raise his head to see Wei Ling's face, he took two steps back, and then looked at the people around him, thinking in his heart that he couldn't lose face here, so he cushioned his feet and had some momentum, "I see that you finally got acquainted! You can imagine what kind of noble identity I am! I advise you, don't follow the wrong person!"

Qiguang was not to be outdone, he also stepped forward, and said sarcastically to Yang Jian, "This is also your good life, you have a good father! Without your father, you still dare to be so presumptuous? Presumably you should also understand this truth, right?"

On weekdays, no one dared to say such a thing to Yang Jian, because he was pampered and respected for a long time, and everyone was kind and angry with him, and he obeyed his words.

The crowd had already surrounded the two groups of people who were facing each other, and they were all watching the excitement and talking about it, and they were still coaxing from time to time.

Seeing that these two groups of people were about to start a big fight, the senior brothers in the dormitory also heard the messy commotion and hurriedly came over to check the situation.

"What are you doing? And you people watching the excitement, don't you know if this is the ministry? Where is the discipline? Disperse for me! Disperse!"

The senior brothers who came to persuade each other were all from the previous two sessions, and they were the official "Yin and Yang Officials" who had passed the assessment and had gone through a year of quasi-official period.

Once, when Yang Jian and his group saw that their senior brother was coming, their arrogance also reined in, and everyone understood that there must be no mistakes at this time.

The leading brother asked what was going on, and the result, of course, was that there were two different versions of the two groups.

The senior brothers are also from the past, so they naturally know that the best way to deal with this kind of thing is to stop here.

As they spoke, the four of them were about to return to the dormitory.

"Brother Yichao!"

It's been days since I've heard such a familiar sound!

Lin Chen led a white horse, stood in front of the gate of the ministry, and saw Yichao coming back, shouting Yichao's name.

"Lin Chen, why are you here?"

"It's not just me! Who else are coming?"

A petite figure jumped out from behind Lin Chen, wanting to scare him.

"Ho-"

It turned out that Qingyang also came to the ministry, and she, like Lin Chen, came to find a dynasty, but they met in front of the ministry and chatted first.

Once he saw Qingyang, he was a little overjoyed, and he asked why Qingyang came.

Qingyang showed a slightly stingy expression and said, "Can't I come to see you?"

"No, I'm afraid you'll sneak out again, but if you get caught, you'll be punished again!"

Qingyang disguised herself as a man again this time and ran out of the palace secretly.

Qiguang looked at the excitement and asked, "Once, who are these two?"

"Oh, just talking about it, I forgot to introduce it. This is Lin Chen, and this is Qing ...... Li Gongzi!"

When he was about to introduce Qingyang, he saw Qingyang make a small gesture of "shhh

"These three are my roommates, and they are also newcomers to the conference this year, Chen Qiguang, Wu Qifeng and him, Wei Ling!"

"Hello Lin Gongzi, hello Li Gongzi!"

"Hello!"

After complimenting each other, Lin Chen went straight to the point.

"Tomorrow is the Midyear Festival, and after the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is completed, it will be time to usher in the assessment of the Yin and Yang officials, how are you all prepared?

As soon as these words fell, these four people all looked dead, lost their energy, and they didn't have to think about it, they must have been nervous before the test.

Lin Chen comforted: "It's okay! The assessment hasn't started yet, everyone has a chance!"

Yi nodded and smiled slightly, "Lin Chen is right!

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to get down to business! Brother Yi, I lend you this little white dragon of mine, I hope it can help you in the next few days!"

The horse tied to Lin Chen's back was the white horse "Little White Dragon" he saw when he met him for the first time.

"Hey, what's so embarrassing about this? This "little white dragon" was given to your Lin family by the emperor, how can I ride it once my horse was born!"

"Brother once, don't be polite to me! You and I are already brothers, this conference is so important to you, and you are so determined to win, and I can't help at all! How can you bear to refuse this kind of heart?"

"I have no choice but to thank you! When I finish the assessment, I will personally return the "Little White Dragon" to the house!"

Wei Ling has lived in the forest since he was a child, and has been accompanied by many wild beasts and birds, so he is naturally sensitive to animals, and he looked around at the horse, patted the horse's back, and praised it: "This is really a good horse!"

Qingyang came over this time and also brought something to Yichao, but Lin Chen stole the limelight, she quickly took out a small box from behind her, "Oh! I also have something to give you! With it, you will definitely be able to pass the assessment of the quasi-official!"

Once he took the box and wanted to open it, "What's in it?"

Qingyang immediately pressed Yichao's hand, "I can't open it now, I can't open it until you're alone tomorrow!"

"Why is it so mysterious? Can't you look at it now?"

"Don't ask!

"Listen to you"

Once the small box was put in the pocket.

Qiguang saw that there were people who came to cheer for Yichao, and there were people who gave him a magic weapon in a brocade box, and he was inevitably a little jealous and envious, "Yo he! Once you are really popular, you still have friends to help at such an important moment! It's really enviable!"

"Brother Yi is upright, affectionate and righteous, when he is in trouble, even if he doesn't say it, we will find a way for him!"

Hearing Lin Chen boast about himself in front of so many people, he seemed a little embarrassed for a while.

"It's not too early, you three should go back to the dormitory first! I'll talk to these two friends of mine for a while and then go back!"

"Okay, I'll go back with them first, and you should come back early, there are important things to do tomorrow!"

Qiguang took Qi Feng and Wei Ling into the dormitory.

Qingyang saw that Yichao was carrying the wooden sword that he had given him before, and her heart suddenly felt sweet, and she asked Yichao: "Have you always carried this sword with you?"

He pulled out his wooden sword from behind him, "This is what you said?"

"Uh-huh! Do you remember the name I gave it back then?"

Once wielding the wooden sword, he lightly gestured a few times in the air.

"Remember!"

Qingyang lowered his head, put his hand behind his back, and kept a small circle on the ground with one foot, "Then do you understand the meaning of its name?"

"Forehead ......"

Stunned for a moment, the sword was raised above his head, and his body was motionless......

Qingyang couldn't hear the satisfactory answer given by Yiyi, his mood changed from sunny to cloudy, and he stomped his feet, "Hmph! You are really an elm head! Ignore you, I want to go back first!"

Once he didn't understand why Qingyang was angry, he looked at Lin Chen blankly.

Lin Chen asked him what name Qing Yang had given to this sword.

"Ten October!"

"Ten October?"

"Yes!

"This is the sword that Qingyang gave you?"

"Hmm!"

As soon as Lin Chen heard the name, he immediately understood the meaning, and he just smiled and didn't tell Yichao what it meant.

Looking at Lin Chen's smiling face, he guessed that he already knew what the name meant, and asked Lin Chen for a while.

The ghost blows the lamp