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is handsome and elegant, but he has a blue nose and swollen face.

There is a wound on the forehead, the corners of the mouth are bruised, the corners of the eyes are bloody, one eye is still swollen, and the eyes are so pressed that they have to squint slightly.

This Mr. Si is the "guest" who was beaten by Yang Fenglou on the third day of junior high school!

I saw that he was smiling very strangely, even if his nose was blue and his face was swollen, it was difficult to hide the ecstasy from the heart.

"Yang joins the army!Why don't you go in? You meet Yang Envoy, where do you still have to wait in line, who dares to stop you in the entire embassy mansion......"

Yang Fenglou looked at him fixedly, silent.

But I heard this Mr. Si say:

"What, does Yang Senjun also want to experience the customs and customs under the rule of my Jingnan Embassy, and is also willing to wait in line with those of us who talk about the country and mislead the country? Haha...... By the way, Yang joined the army, you said that they were both Tang Dynasty territories, why are Jingnan and Luoyang different? It just so happens that Yang has been to both places, and I want to ask you, what is the difference between Luoyang, the eastern capital, and this Jiangling Mansion?"

Yang Fenglou was still silent.

When this Mr. Si saw it, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and said to himself:

"If you want me to say, this Jingnan place, the style of writing is better, and the etiquette is more thorough, at least, there are no villains who break into the door, and they are in a high position!"

As soon as Mr. Si spoke, his face was suddenly covered with frost, and he stared at Yang Fenglou viciously, as if his words were like knives, and he had already deeply stabbed Yang Fenglou's heart.

The idlers around also applauded.

"Good!

"I am a place in Jingnan, with a prosperous style of writing and thorough etiquette! I definitely can't tolerate the rampant evildoers!"

"Such a villain should be driven out of Jiangling! Mr. Si, as soon as I met with Yang Yuanjun, please give advice on my behalf to drive this kind of villain out of Jiangling Mansion, and ruin my Jingnan style of writing!"

When Mr. Si heard this, his face turned pale, his head was held high, and he looked at Yang Fenglou with slightly squinted eyes, as if he was about to appreciate his embarrassed appearance.

However, he will be disappointed in the end.

Yang Fenglou was unmoved in the face of Qianfu's point, just silently like this, without even blinking his eyes.

When Mr. Si saw it, he was very angry.

He was originally a person from Wanzhou, good at making amazing words, and was collected by the history of Wanzhou assassination, and specially sent to Jiangling, which was specially accompanied by Yang Zhiwen to talk, in fact, this Mr. Si is indeed a little crooked, when he saw Yang Zhiwen for the first time, he saw through his vassal and elegant nature at a glance, and then used a little means to play a set of "non-stop speech" to play, bluffing Yang Zhiwen stunned, since then, Mr. Si has become Yang Zhiwen's "guest" , and it belongs to the kind of people who dare to shake their faces for Jingnan Jiedu, and people are not in a hurry.

From that day on, Mr. Si ushered in the spring of his life, drinking and beauties, money and power, all in his hands, as long as he has not left the rule of the Jingnan Jiedu envoy, as long as he chats with Yang Zhiwen, these things are at his fingertips.

And what satisfies Mr. Si the most is the attitude of the people around him towards him, Yang Zhiwen, the festival envoy, naturally needless to say, completely equal, and even give in everywhere, and everyone else knows his position in Yang Zhiwen's mind, so he is naturally very respectful to him, at least on the surface.

This is definitely a reversal of life for a broken settlement in Wanzhou!

Mr. Si even felt that his life was more chic than Yang Zhiwen, the envoy of the Jingnan Festival.

Until he met Yang Fenglou the day before yesterday!

Break into the door, don't say a word, come up and be beaten!

It's because I'm dissatisfied with what he's wearing!

The most annoying thing is that the festival makes Yang Zhiwen have no way to deal with him, and in the end, he was so angry that he fainted!

Talking is the step of Mr. Si's advancement.

Talking with Yang Zhiwen, the envoy of Jiedu, is the most fundamental guarantee for Mr. Si's chic life.

Now, Yang Fenglou rushed in like a beast and turned the bottom upside down!

How could he not hate!?

In fact, Mr. Si came to the Jingnan Embassy today to persuade Yang Zhiwen to use the power of the Jiedu envoy to clean up Yang Fenglou and kill him!

He never expected that before entering the embassy, he would see Yang Fenglou again, and the most strange thing was that he was still waiting in line like other guests!

Almost immediately, Mr. Si decided that Yang Fenglou must have asked Yang Zhiwen for help! Whether it was begging for forgiveness or something else, in short, he didn't dare to break into the door like the day before yesterday!

Thinking about this, Mr. Si suddenly burst into joy!

In that case, don't blame someone for humiliating you!

Therefore, Mr. Si stepped forward directly and sneered at Yang Fenglou.

However, what disappointed him was that no matter what he said, Yang Fenglou looked at him in a daze, unmoved, especially those eyes, calm as water, like a dead pool, exuding a trace of cold air, which actually made his heart a little cold.

However, just giving up teasing Yang Fenglou like this, he was a little unwilling.

Seeing that Yang Fenglou didn't speak, Mr. Si thought about it for a while, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said:

"Yang joins the army and waits here, is it because he wants to see the envoy?"

"Not bad!"

Yang Fenglou spoke for the first time.

Mr. Si's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile:

"Si Mou is Yang Yuanjun's guest, and the envoy has said first, Si Mou can bring one or two friends into the embassy and see Yang Zhijun in person, I don't know, can Yang join the army and be introduced to one or two ......?"

Yang Fenglou was stunned, he didn't expect this Mr. Si to say such a thing.

Based on the attitude of the people around him towards him, as well as the fact that he saw him and Yang Zhiwen sitting and talking with his own eyes, Yang Fenglou believed that what he said was the truth.

If he was really able to lead himself into the embassy, it would be a beautiful thing, after all, if he persuaded Yang Zhiwen earlier, he would be able to relocate the people of Jiangbei, and before Wang Xianzhi arrived, every time was precious, and it could even be equivalent to human life.

Yang Fenglou took a deep look at Mr. Si in front of him.

He knew that Mr. Si must not be well-intentioned, but for the sake of tens of millions of people in Jiangbei, Yang Fenglou decided to give it a try.

As soon as he thought of this, he clasped his fists and saluted.

"There is labor!"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Si suddenly changed color!

"Yang joined the army, didn't you hear clearly?

Si can only bring friends into the embassy!

Are you a friend of Si!?

Si is not talented, but there are no friends who you know who don't know how to be polite!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves in front of Yang Fenglou, as if he could use this action to cut off all ties with Yang Fenglou.

Then he turned around and went straight to the Jingnan Embassy, leaving behind laughter all the way, rampant! )