If you don't know, there is only one possibility, that is, he is a dead man!

Yang Fenglou's meaning is simple and clear. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

You Yang Zhiwen is the envoy of Jingnan Festival, so naturally I can't do anything to you, but these guests are not high-ranking officials of the third grade, you want to delay, no problem, but, outside of you Yang Zhiwen, whoever dares to speak, I will let him be in a different place!

The ferocity of Yang Fenglou's beating of that guest just now is still vividly in his mind, and now he is directly saying that he wants to kill people, who dares to do anything to these officials and staff members who "came with gifts" to do anything to him?

These guests, although they look like they are all crazy, they are just accompanying Yang Zhiwen to go crazy, and they really come to the face of the words life and death, no matter how high or low the level of Qing Talk, they know how to choose.

They didn't speak, but Yang Zhiwen was angry.

Qing talk, Qing talk, whether it is to explore the ultimate meaning of life, whether it is to brag about the mountains, after all, it is to talk, it is to chat, now only Yang Zhiwen can speak, who is he talking to? and Yang Fenglou? Yang Fenglou also has to take care of him!

Yang Zhiwen was so angry that his beard trembled, holding the tail in his hand, pointing at Yang Fenglou, so angry that he couldn't speak.

Yang Fenglou put on a posture that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Yang Yuanjun, have you ever thought about what the result is? Oh, preparing for Wang Xianzhi is a big deal after all, it's good to think about it carefully, but it's just that Yang Yuanjun's clear talk will be delayed......"

"Shameless! Vulgar! You're a scoundrel!" Yang Zhiwen burst into a rage, "Yang must go to the court and punish you well! Also, I want to ask Song Wei how he disciplined his subordinates! I want to ask Song Hao how he cultivated such a bastard of you!"

"Please make your way!"

Yang Fenglou smiled slightly, and his smile was light.

"Whether it is reprimanding or punishing, Yang will take it, but before that, if Yang Envoy Jun can't think of a result, Yang will follow the envoy, no matter who it is, dare to try to talk to Envoy Jun Qing, Yang will go in with a white knife, and a red knife will come out, and he will never break his promise!"

"You, you, you ......"

Yang Zhiwen was so angry that he didn't know what to do, and finally had to sigh, like a deflated ball, and said to Yang Fenglou helplessly:

"You go to General Zhang of the Chengping Army, and you and him will discuss the matter of arming up for war......"

"Warrant!" Yang Fenglou spread his hands.

"You ......" Yang Zhiwen glared.

"There is no basis for what he says!" Yang Fenglou was not moved at all.

At this time, the servants of the palace had already presented pen and ink, Yang Zhiwen was full of anger, brushed a little bit, wrote in a moment, did not look at it, and threw it directly to Yang Fenglou.

"With the seal!"

Yang Fenglou figured it out, after this incident, he must have offended Yang Zhiwen, don't look at him so cooperative now, maybe how to curse after turning around, since this is the case, just do things at once, and save yourself from repeating in the future.

Yang Zhiwen was so angry with Yang Fenglou that his brain was bruised, and he just couldn't do anything about him.

I can't beat it.

To be reasonable, people don't listen at all.

Oppressed by power, Yang Fenglou was not under his jurisdiction at all, and directly put on a stunned posture of officialdom, which made people helpless.

The most important thing is that Yang Fenglou does not directly threaten himself, but dares to threaten everyone who talks to him.

With Yang Fenglou's official position and merits, killing a few white dings is a punishment of a few catties of copper.

This is a joke for Yang Fenglou.

And for the person who talked to him, the joke was not funny at all.

Therefore, even if Yang Zhiwen was angry to death, he had no choice but to use a seal on the warrant.

Yang Fenglou got the warrant in his hand, and finally smiled, this time, he smiled as kindly as a spring breeze.

Then he stepped forward and helped the guest he had just kicked up, and while helping him to arrange his clothes, he said:

"Have a good talk with Yang Yuanjunqing, don't disappoint Zhijun...... By the way, do you still remember the question of Qing Talk? Heaven has a head, does the sky have feet?......

The guest with a blue nose and swollen face had long been stupid, so he could only let Yang Fenglou do it, listened to his question, remembered the white knife and red knife that Yang Fenglou said just now, and didn't dare to say a word.

Yang Fenglou settled the guest and saluted Yang Zhiwen with a fist.

Yang said goodbye, and the envoy asked for it...... You go on, you go on......"

After saying that, turn around and go out.

Just when Yang Fenglou had just stepped out of the door and many guests in the main hall were about to scold, Yang Fenglou suddenly turned around and came back, scaring all the guests into silence, and no one dared to squeak anymore.

Yang Fenglou smiled and said to Yang Zhiwen:

"I was in a hurry just now, and I forgot to pay New Year's greetings to the envoy, which is really not right!

Yang is here, and sincerely wishes Yang Yuanjun ...... in the new year"

"Get out!"

Yang Zhiwen completely broke out, and threw the tail that he regarded as a treasure!

Yang Fenglou dodged sideways, looked at the smashed white jade handle, smiled, turned around and left, and said in his mouth:

"Wang Yan's old things, it's a pity...... Isn't that a waste of things......"

I just heard the chaos behind me.

"Envoy, what's wrong with you?"

"Quick, go get a doctor!"

"Pinch the people, pinch the people! Make you angry, fast!"

Yang Fenglou laughed, didn't look back, and walked away.

Out of the Jingnan Jiedu Embassy, Yang Fenglou went straight to the station of the Chengping Army.

The Chengping Army was formed in the second year of Dazhong, and at the beginning of its establishment, it had a scale of 10,000 people, and its main task was to garrison Jingnan Road.

The main general of the Chengping Army is surnamed Zhang, he is loyal and brave, and his official reputation is very good, he is like an ordinary Tang general, tall and majestic, with a full beard, which sets off his majesty and masculinity.

However, this General Zhang has nothing to do with majesty now, he keeps circling around Yang Fenglou, and his mouth is still amazed, as if he is observing some novel animal, and the expression on his face is completely a curious baby.

"Brother Yang, they are all in the army, so we don't have to be polite...... Brother, you are very talented, then Yang Envoy Jun had better talk clearly, every year on the day of the New Year's holiday, he will inevitably sit in the embassy to talk about it, even if the king of heaven is here, it is difficult for him to deal with any government affairs...... Your warrant was not only written by his own hand, but also stamped with the big seal of the envoy of Jingnan Jiedu, which is really amazing...... Brother, tell me, how did you do it?"

Yang Fenglou did not hide it, and told the matter in 1510.

Hearing this, General Zhang's mouth grew long enough to race into a fist.

After Yang Fenglou finished speaking, General Zhang slapped Yang Fenglou on the shoulder!

"Brother, from near to now, you are Zhang's own brother!

I have long wanted to cure Yang Envoy Junqing to talk about this problem, or brother, you have a way!

Come on, set the wine!

To Brother Yang, catch the wind!

And also...... Celebrate!" (To be continued.) )