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Chapter Twelve Meeting Xiao He, Meeting Liu Bang

On the day he took office, all the other district chiefs except Chen Li-chang were in the pavilion chief's office. Yang Lin knew that Chen Li-chang had a grudge against him, so he didn't ask anyone to invite him over. From the hand of Zhang Tingchang who was lying on the bed,

Li took over the sword from the pavilion chief, and the handover was completed.

The direct subordinates of the pavilion chief are Tingfu and Qiutian. Tingfu is responsible for the livelihood of the pavilion, and Qiuting is responsible for public security. Because the pavilion chief is a paramilitary organization, some bows, swords, halberds and shields are usually stored in the pavilion, but unless

Corvettes were levied every year, and these weapons were sealed and not allowed to be used on weekdays. Violation would be a serious crime of beheading.

The first thing Yang Lin did after becoming the chief of the pavilion was to check the sealing and inventory of weapons. These things must not be careless, and missing one item would be a felony. After all inspections were completed, there were no errors in the numbers, and then people were asked to continue sealing them.

As for Tingfu and Qiu Pi, Zhang Tingzhang had already considered it for him. The original holders of these two positions had now resigned. For this reason, Yang Lin was moved again and wrote down Zhang Tingzhang's affection. That day he announced that he would

Wang Shan, who was neatly dressed, took on the role of father of the pavilion and managed the pavilion to make a living; while asking for theft was left to Xia Houying. After all, he was very skilled, and he still needed to be relied on for public security management.

The other village chiefs did not have any objections to these two people. They knew in their hearts that only in this way could Yang Lin manage Lishui Pavilion faster. The village chiefs showed that they were actually ordinary people and had no salary. They only cared about who could lead them.

They were well fed and clothed warmly.

Now that he is the head of the pavilion, Yang Lin will think about Lishui Pavilion. He knows in his heart that this will be the key to whether he can survive in the future. So he asked Wang Shan to take a few people to pull the ox cart into the city again to buy a batch of

Linen and cotton, and then he personally delivered them to every household in the pavilion.

Although there are hundreds of households in Lishui Pavilion, the twelve taels of gold earned from the raw jade last time are enough to support Yang Lin's expenses. And because of the distribution of linen this time, the people of Lishui Pavilion also welcome the new pavilion chief.

and support.

The days passed quickly. Since Yang Lin became the director of the pavilion, he has been patrolling the pavilion every day. Anyone who needs help can see him. Seeing that the cold winter has passed and spring is coming, the wheat in the farmland is

The harvest is about to begin, and farmers who have been idle all winter are also preparing for the busy farming season.

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The spring breeze blows, everything revives, the river melts, and the weeping willows sprout.

Spring has arrived.

One day, Xia Houying entered the hut where Yang Lin worked. He stepped forward and said, "Pavilion chief, Mr. Xiao Hexiao, the county magistrate, has sent someone to invite you over." The two of them usually treat each other like brothers, and they only speak in this subordinate manner when they are on official business.

Yang Lin put down what he was doing and couldn't help but express doubts. Xiao He had always been on good terms with Liu Bang, and was one of Liu Bang's heroes in unifying the world. Together with Zhang Liang and Han Xin, he was also known as the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty. What's the point of calling him there now?

"Let someone please give me a moment." Yang Lin nodded slightly and ordered Xia Houying, but the doubt on his face was not eliminated.

Yang Lin was brought into the side hall of Pei County Government Office by the officials. At this time, there were more than a dozen people sitting inside. Looking at their burlap clothes and bronze swords, Yang Lin had already guessed that these people should be with him.

They were both the chief of the pavilion. So, the doubts in his heart were dissipated, and he thought that the county magistrate Xiao He was not the only one who summoned him.

After a while, more than a dozen people came in one after another. Everyone in the lobby was chatting and laughing. Only Yang Lin was sitting alone on the straw mat. Since he was the newly appointed director of the pavilion, he had no contact with these people for the time being.

Familiar.

"Master Xiao is here!" the Yamen guard outside the hall shouted.

All the pavilion chiefs in the lobby immediately fell silent, and then they all stood up. At this time, two people walked in. One of them wore a jade belt and a sword. He looked about forty years old, with a pair of eyes revealing wisdom, and was wearing a

The official robe looked elegant. Yang Lin nodded secretly, thinking that this person must be Xiao He, who is worthy of being one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty.

Xiao He entered the lobby, smiled slightly at the person who came with him, and said, "Liu Ji, please find a place to sit down."

Liu Ji? Liu Bang!

Yang Lin's heart was filled with excitement. This man was Liu Bang. He was wearing shabby burlap clothes, standing there with his chin in his hands, nodding from time to time, with the look of a young adult.

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, I'll take a seat first." Liu Bang looked around and saw Yang Lin staring at him, so he walked over and sat next to the latter.

At this time, Xiao He pointed at Liu Bang, but did not say anything, and then motioned for everyone to sit down. Then he walked to the front of the case and said, "We are summoned here today mainly to discuss the distribution of water resources during the busy spring farming season."

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Liu Bang, who was sitting next to Yang Lin, looked at himself, then held his hand to Yang Lin and asked, "This little brother is very nice. I don't know what's wrong with me, so I keep looking at Ji."

Looking closely, Liu Bang was in his forties, with a square face and thick eyebrows. His eyes were sharp, but he tilted his head and dug his ears in an angry manner. Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, and he kept looking at him.

At this time, Yang Lin looked away embarrassedly, raised his hands and said with a smile, "I'm sorry. I am the new director of Lishui Pavilion. It is the first time for me to attend the meeting today, so I am very unfamiliar with him."

"Oh..., oh..., I've heard of it." Liu Bang touched his head, his eyes raised, his expression suddenly realized, as if he remembered something, "You must be Yang Lin, I heard the third elder mention it last time."

Immediately, Liu Bang sat upright, put away his anger, raised his hands and said seriously, "Liu Ji, the chief of the Sishui Pavilion."

Yang Lin immediately returned the greeting, "Nice to meet you!"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and then listened carefully to Xiao He's plan for allocating water sources, "This year, if there are fights among the pavilions over water sources, all those who fight will be jailed..."

The first meeting between the two was on this special occasion. Although many thoughts flashed through Yang Lin's mind, should he be loyal to Liu Bang or follow him, or should he befriend and conquer him? But after thinking carefully, if Liu Bang could become the emperor of the Han Dynasty in history, then

He definitely has luck that is different from ordinary people.

Luck is vague, seems to not exist, and seems to exist, which is elusive, but you can't ignore it. After thinking about it carefully, Yang Lin decided to temporarily befriend Liu Bang, as to whether he can use it for his future use

, it is not possible to determine yet.
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