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Chapter 5 Little Master

There are thousands of miles of Jiangnan, and the prosperity lingers. If you choose a Hao County, it will belong to Jiangling.

Fleeing people, refugees, and refugees, in just a few days, no less than 100,000 refugees have poured in Jiangling County, including the capital. Looking down at the miles around the city gate, there are countless people in rags, old, weak, women and children.

The lights are red and the wine is green, and the fist is guessing. Drinking without thirst, crying and crying. Looking inside and outside the city, the rich merchants and merchants in the restaurants and courtyards are blowjobs and laughing, the teasing and persuading drinking of the bustlers, the angry curses of the refugees, the sad and sad voices of women crying and crying... These pictures are like standing with cold and heat, and the distinct scenes of the city are separated by a distinctive scene, giving people a very strange scene touch in their vision.

When Yang Lin's wood arrived at the west gate of Jiangling Mansion in a sedan chair, the sound of horse hooves from several road guards in front of him disrupted the sleep of many refugees who were close to the official road and lying down. Even the refugees who were stunned on the mountain bags in the distance and didn't know where to go, they stared at the guard team with wide eyes, and didn't know what they were thinking for a moment.

Looking at the two roads of the official road, many old and weak refugees with numb expressions, and more than a dozen big men in brocade robes were carefully guarding them slowly moving forward next to the wooden sedan chair. Many people held their right hands tightly, and a faint blade had already appeared between the scabbards of their waists.

When the team reached the city gate, a hundred torches were held, and under the leadership of a sentry officer, patrolling the night guards nearby, hurriedly divided up more than a dozen people to meet them. After checking the signs of the Hou Mansion thrown by the guards in front of them, the sentry officer led Yang Lin and his party very flatteredly. The one who had just instructed the soldiers to open the city gate had not yet taken many steps, he happened to run into a team of generals who were carrying horse stomping soldiers and inspecting the city defense.

The general seemed to be familiar with the leading man in brocade robe. The two of them talked casually for a few words. It was said that the young marquis was injured outside the city and was about to return to the mansion to recuperate. The general dared not neglect to quickly split a small team of horse and stance soldiers from the patrol, and asked them to escort Yang Lin back to the mansion with torches and escort Yang Lin back to the mansion with torches.

The river breeze is coming, and the spring night is long. When the river blows, it will blow gently and softly among the bodies of everyone, but it will spread out with a slight coldness in the comfort.

"The peach blossoms bloom, the wind is vast, where does a thousand miles of marriage come? The peach blossoms are smiling, the water is full, the moon is full of wind, and the wind is pretty and without trace. I want to take the pleasure of returning home, but I feel sorry for my wife..."

The face was red and drunk. A young man who was over six feet tall and thin, wearing a piece of green bamboo flowers and sprinkled with silver leaves, slowly walked out of the most famous Linhua Building on Liuhua Street in the west of the city.

Three or four young men dressed as him were still alive. A young man dressed as a young man was teasing from afar and surrounded by guards, he also walked out of the building, and a strange and eccentric aura was fully displayed from them.

There are many poets in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and many rich people spend money when they come. This kind of young master's spirit has long been used to being so common among pedestrians on the roadside.

Several beautiful and noble carriages were scattered in an orderly manner in the open space on the street of Linhualou. One of them was the tallest and largest, and the most luxurious carriage. There were more than a dozen men in uniform standing in a row. In addition, the front was surrounded by far and near, and the servants around the young man were probably not as many as twenty or thirty people.

Just as the young men chuckled and walked to their carriage, they bowed to the young men and retreated, the small team of officials escorting Yang Lin and his group happened to step onto the opening of Liuhua Street.

Linhua Tower was originally the first "famous building" of Liuhua Street, and naturally it was also the first sign standing on the street. The young man's eyes were sharp-eyed and he could see Yang Lin and his group slowly walking by in the wooden sedan chair.

The young man's expression changed. He just stepped into the carriage but took one of his legs back. He took a group of servants and guards, sneering slowly in the street. He waited until Yang Lin and his group approached, and then he smiled sarcastically: "I said who is so arrogant and needs to be escorted back to the house by patrolling campers. It turns out that my brother Lin is back! Oh my, why is Brother Lin so embarrassed? Could it be that there is a dog that is not open to his eyes that bit Lin Lin? "

Yang Lin, who was also sitting in the wooden sedan chair from a distance, saw the young master at a glance, replied with a strange giggle: "I'm just wondering who is so arrogant. Even if I go shopping in a kiln, I have to bring so many guards to do it! I know, it turns out that Mr. Xu is coming to Jiangling. I don't know, but I thought it was someone who was not open-minded and was here to play tricks!"

Ignoring the young master's sudden change in expression, Yang Lin still smiled strangely: "If you talk about my master's legs, you are not afraid of laughing. In my villa, I just entered the house to use it to visit the mastiffs outside the area. These dogs are strangely bizarre. When they were outside the area, they were very obedient. Who knew that when they entered the Central Plains, they would bark and bark everywhere in the villa all day long. They like to stop them in front of their masters and grin."

"Hey, I was not careful today and bitten by the mastiff who was blocking me, and then I became the miserable look now! Hey, young master, you have been blocking me with so many people. Do you want to..." Yang Lin, who said this, had his original sighing expression changed suddenly. He stared at the young master with wide eyes, pretending to be a little scared and curled his lips.

"You...you..." The young man said a few words of "you" in a furious manner, but he couldn't think of any words to refute him.

The two sides confronted each other in the streets. The team of escorted the official army, led by a commander, had already retreated with a grimace and did not dare to say much. If it were an ordinary person who dared to stop the convoy of Zhennan Hou Mansion without anyone saying anything, they would have already whipped it.

But now, one is the little marquis and the other is the little marquis. The young marquis Xu Rui and Xu who led the team to block the road, is also the direct descendant of the Duke Xu's mansion, the so-called flood rushes to the Dragon King Temple, and my family and my family have started to have a fuss with him. How can someone control his fucking nepotism?

Yang Lin smacked his lips and said playfully: "Mr., this is Jiangling, no better than Jiangdu of your Xu family. Please respect yourself and don't..."

Before Yang Lin finished speaking, Xu Rui sneered: "What's wrong with Jiangling? Could it be that there are rules for blocking streets and roads in the law of this dynasty? This is the Nanhou Mansion of Zhennan, Jiangling. Brother Lin should be smarter. Don't compare it with Jiangxia's Nanhou Mansion!"

"It seems..." Yang Lin said with a brighter smile on his face: "Young master is trying to find fault?"

"Brother Lin has not seen each other for many days, but he has become smarter!" Xu Rui danced several flowers in a row with paper fans, and smiled softly: "I just arrived in Jiangling today and had a drink and chat with several friends. How could I meet Brother Lin again? But then again, I just want to find trouble for you today, but so what?"

Yang Lin nodded and said no more, "There are too many dogs blocking the road ahead. If we can remove a few, it will make us freely."

As soon as he finished speaking, six or seven big men in the brocaded clothes of Yang Lin rushed out first, grabbed the front of the team, and Xu Rui's servant who had not yet reported it had thrown out five or six people in a row. Then he fought fiercely with the powerful guards who rushed up to the young master.

When Quan Hao provoked, the master always talked and the subordinates took action.
Chapter completed!
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