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Chapter 11 Yang Lin is the pavilion chief

"What?"

The village chiefs who gathered around were all surprised, and then looked at Yang Lin, and then murmured to each other.

Yang Lin raised his eyebrows, and was equally shocked. His wise eyes became more profound, and many thoughts flashed through his mind. The pavilion chief is different from the li chief. The pavilion chief belongs to a military organization and can wear a sword. He also thought that Liu Bang was the pavilion chief in history.

After the war, he revolted in Mangdang Mountain on the way to the corvee, and then he had the capital to conquer the world.

Yang Lin knew clearly in his heart that in the next three years the Qin Dynasty would be in chaos and the only way to survive would be to raise the flag and raise the flag. The pavilion chief would indeed be of great use to him. With this in mind, he did not take the lead to speak, and it was obvious that he

The way it is handled by Zhang Tingzhang.

Zhang Tingchang, who was lying on the bed, nodded again to the person next to him. The latter understood, walked to the bed and lifted up the quilt on his body, "Everyone...", he still weakly whispered, "I look like this, it's really...

I can't hold the post of pavilion director." His voice was full of sadness and helplessness.

Everyone looked around and took a breath of air. Although they heard that Zhang Tingzhang was injured, they did not expect that the injury was so serious.

Yang Lin was equally surprised. Zhang Tingchang lifted up the quilt and his right leg was tightened by a bandage. Blood could still be seen on the bandage after cleaning the wound, and the whole leg was placed on the bed unable to move.

"Ting director, you..." A head of the pavilion frowned and walked over to the passage worriedly.

The man who had been standing by the bed and lifting the quilt choked with sobs in his voice, "The pavilion chief..., he was pierced through the thigh by the wild boar's canine..."

"ah?"

Everyone was shocked again. They understood what this meant. Even if Zhang Tingchang's right leg was well rested, it would not be as sharp as before. How could they not be shocked by this? Remember that Zhang Tingchang usually treated them badly?

Yes, I also feel sad for him in my heart.

Zhang Tingchang lay on the bed and glanced at everyone. Then he forced a smile, took a breath and said softly, "Fortunately, I saved my life." Then he looked at Yang Lin and said: "Everyone...,

How can I serve as the director of the pavilion like this?"

The chiefs began to lower their heads and whisper to each other again, and Zhang Tingzhang spoke again.

"Although Yang Lin is young, he can bring the villagers enough to eat. I think everyone knows this, so for the sake of every household in the area, and for the people of Lishui Pavilion to live better than other pavilions, everyone

, there is no more suitable candidate than him."

Several people looked at each other and nodded, all agreeing with Zhang Tingzhang's statement that Yang Lin's prestige in the pavilion is indeed better than any of them here.

"I don't accept it!"

At this moment, a sudden and even angry voice came. Everyone looked and saw that it was Chen Lichang who was staring at Yang Lin.

"Why should he, a little kid, be the pavilion director? I just don't accept it. If you want to choose the pavilion director, you should also choose from among us. Which one of us is not better than him?" Chen Lichang made a loud noise with confidence and dissatisfaction.

Yang Lin finally turned to look at him, his face calm, and he asked for the first time after entering the room, "I don't have the qualifications, do you?"

Chen Lichang, who was opposite, pointed at him. Although he was very angry, he also lost confidence in his heart by this question, "You..., you..., Xiaowa, what are you talking about..."

"Everyone," Yang Lin bowed his hands to the other chiefs, and then continued, "Although I, Yang Lin, are not as old as you, you all know everything I have done. Today, thanks to Zhang Zhang's promotion, I am willing to serve as the pavilion.

A long job."

Zhang Tingzhang, who was lying on the bed, became emotional when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Yang Lin, I will leave Lishui Pavilion to you. I will let someone inform the three elders tomorrow."

Yang Lin was grateful to Ting Zhang. He took a step forward and bowed deeply, saying, "I will definitely live up to Ting Zhang's trust."

He said this sincerely. It would be impossible to survive the turmoil in the future without soldiers and horses. Where did the soldiers and horses come from? They were recruited from these common people. Being the chief of the pavilion now will be of great help in the future.

"I don't accept it, I just don't accept it!" Chen Lichang clenched his fists like a wild beast and roared wildly, "You..., are you people convinced?" He pointed at the other Lichangs and roared.

Seeing these chiefs bowing their heads and saying nothing, apparently agreeing with Chief Zhang Ting's decision, Chief Chen glared at them fiercely, "You weaklings actually let a little kid climb on top of you. Well..., well...

, I’ll go find the Third Elder…”

"Alas, Chief Chen..." All the chiefs looked up at Chen Lichang who left in a hurry and shouted.

Zhang Tingchang, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but sigh deeply, and said with a pale face, "Forget it, let him go. Yang Lin, you can take office after I inform the three elders. That's it for today, everyone can go back.

." He was obviously very tired, so he closed his eyes and said sadly.

Everyone was talking in low voices as they left. Yang Lin looked at Zhang Tingzhang again, bowed deeply again, and was the last one to leave. He didn't have much desire for power, and now he wanted to be the pavilion chief.

Just preparing to survive in the future.

Speaking of preparations, he remembered that Xia Houying was a famous general in history, especially good at military chariots. Now that the two of them were like brothers, he was not worried about Liu Bang being able to win him over. The only thing he considered was how to use three years to build a team of soldiers for him.

Military chariots, so that they can be put into battle in time during future uprisings.

After leaving the hut, the other village chiefs came forward to congratulate each other, and Yang Lin also returned the greetings one by one. Everyone exchanged a few words before leaving.

"Brother Lin, I heard those people said that you have become the chief of the pavilion?" Zhao Meng saw the chiefs leaving and hurried over, his face beaming with joy and he asked with a laugh.

Yang Lin also smiled and said in a deep voice, "Don't talk nonsense. You can't take office until Zhang Ting Zhang informs the three elders tomorrow."

"Congratulations to Pavilion Chief Yang." Xia Houying also said with a joking smile. They were sincerely happy for Yang Lin to be the chief of the pavilion. After all, they are their brothers.

Yang Lin smiled and pointed at him, but did not refute, and then the three of them left talking and laughing.

When Li Ba and Wang Shan, who came back from hunting in the evening, heard the news, they also roared with joy, "Mr. Yang Ting..., Chief Yang Ting...", especially Li Ba's thunderous voice, which was simply unbearable. Five

They were happy, so they drank wine, ate meat, and chatted happily at Yang Lin's house until everyone was dizzy from drinking before leaving.

At noon on the second day, Yang Lin finally waited for clear news of his appointment. After the three elders knew what he had done for the people of Lishuiting, they rejected Chen Lichang's protest and adopted Zhang Tingchang's suggestion.

After knowing the news, every household in Anyang came to congratulate them one after another. Yang Lin felt helpless. He originally didn't want to make a big fuss, he was a low-key person, but now faced with the enthusiasm of the neighbors, he thanked him again.

Finally got away.

Li Ba and the other three laughed and laughed when they saw him looking so embarrassed, but in their hearts they supported and trusted their brother Lin. They believed that he could be a good pavilion chief, not because of anything else but because he followed Lin.

Brother has food to eat.
Chapter completed!
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