Returning to the inn, Yang Qingyuan asked Shen Bao and Xiao Tao who were waiting in the inn to take Yang Guo to the room to rest.
Guo Jing's family and Ke Zhen'e also sat down nearby, ordered a few side dishes and a pot of old wine.
Yang Qingyuan handed the one hundred tael silver note just now to Chen Jie, the person in charge of the six doors, and then took out two one hundred tael silver notes from his sleeve and handed them to Chen Jie.
"Chen Captou, these two pictures are money from Dali Temple, used to repair the damaged ground and damaged houses, to comfort the injured people, and the other one is for me to invite the brothers to tea."
Although Chen Jie was just a head catcher, he was still half an official, and he immediately understood Yang Qingyuan's intentions.
The next one hundred taels are used by Mr. Yang to ensure that the first two hundred taels are actually used where they should be used.
The tea money has already been given to the brothers, so there is no reason to take advantage of the previous two hundred taels. If there is another corrupt person, there will be no mercy.
There are less than twenty people in Fenglingdu Six Gate Branch, so each person can get a few taels of these one hundred taels.
"Master Yang, I understand, I will definitely handle this matter properly."
After saying that, Chen Jie left with the banknotes and a few detectives. How could he let go of this opportunity to show off in front of his boss’s boss?!
After Yang Qingyuan finished solving the problem, he asked the shopkeeper for pen and paper. After he finished writing, he stamped his personal seal.
Then Yang Qingyuan walked to the table where Guo Jing and others were sitting, "Guo Daxia, if you don't mind, I can sit down too!"
Guo Jing is an honest man and has a good impression of Yang Qingyuan.
Huang Rongfu sings and his wife follows.
Although Ke Zhen'e didn't like Yang Qingyuan's fine, he was really unreasonable and didn't say anything.
As for the little loli Guo Fu, she wanted to ask Yang Qingyuan how the little brother who had saved her and treated her to eat candied haws was doing.
"This is a fine voucher issued by Dali Temple. Please keep it, Mrs. Guo."
Yang Qingyuan handed the paper in his hand to Huang Rong.
Huang Rong took it and took a look, her expression changed.
In view of Ke Zhene's behavior of using force in a busy city, accidentally injuring civilians and disrupting public order, he was fined one hundred taels of silver.
The paper was signed Dali Temple and stamped with Yang Qingyuan's personal seal.
Yang Qingyuan introduced himself by the way, "I am Yang Qingyuan, the Prime Minister of Dali Temple. I have met Guo Daxia, Huang Nuxia and Ke Daxia!"
Guo Fu on the side was unhappy, why was she not there?
"Why did you bring me with you?!"
Guo Jing immediately looked serious, "Fu'er must not be rude!"
Yang Qingyuan waved his hand, "It doesn't matter."
Then she smiled and said to Guo Fu, "Xia Xiao Guo, if you don't bow to me first, I will teach my disciple never to play with you again."
Guo Fu just wanted to be arrogant, but after thinking about Yang Guo, she realized that the man in front of her was that little brother's master after all, and he actually took the initiative to greet Yang Qingyuan.
Yang Qingyuan also bowed to Xiao Guo Fu when he saw her.
Guo Jing, who was watching on the sidelines, was amazed that his daughter, who had been spoiled by Rong'er, could still greet others.
Then Yang Qingyuan filled a cup of tea.
"Thanks to you just now, my disciple Yang Guo was safe and sound. Yang gave me tea instead of wine. Just one cup for you."
Guo Jing was stunned when he heard Yang Guo's name.
This was done deliberately by Yang Qingyuan to lure Guo Jing into taking the bait. Dali Temple was in need of a guest from the Dongxuan Realm!
Putting down the tea cup, Yang Qingyuan continued, "My little disciple has a heroic ancestor. If he dies like this, it will be my biggest fault."
Guo Jing was about to speak, but Huang Rong on the side pulled his sleeve.
"Master Yang, I didn't expect that your disciple would have such an origin. I wonder which loyal queen he is?" Huang Rong asked after stopping Guo Jing.
"The great-grandfather of my disciple Yang Guo was General Yang Zaixing of the former Song Dynasty, who was under the command of King Yue Wumu and led the Beiwei Army. He was a man of divine power."
As soon as Yang Zaixing's name came out, Guo Jing had already confirmed that Yang Guo was the son of his sworn brother. He ignored Huang Rong's hint and spoke.
"To be honest with Mr. Yang, this Yang Guo is really the son of my sworn brother. When I waited in the north, I also heard that his mother had moved to another place, so I came all the way to find him."
"Oh?! Is this happening?!" Yang Qingyuan showed just the right acting skills, although not as good as the actor Liu Jiahui in Dali Temple, it was more than enough to win the Best Newcomer at the time.
"exactly."
Guo Jing, who had found his old friend at this moment, was very excited and told Yang Qingyuan the whole story of rescuing Mu Nianci.
Huang Rong frowned slightly as she watched, her brother Jing was still so easy to trust.
"I wonder how Guo'er met Mr. Yang, and how he became a disciple of Mr. Yang?!"
Guo Jing and his family were searching for the whereabouts of Mu Nianci and Yang Guo in the north. When they found out, they were already empty.
Unexpectedly, I met Yang Guo unexpectedly at Fengling Ferry.
"It's a coincidence. Three months ago, I was ordered to go to Pingshan County, Jizhou for disaster relief, and I met him here. At that time, he had already collapsed in the snow in the backyard of the hotel and almost died! It can be regarded as a profound blessing.
, was rescued in time.”
When Guo Jing heard this, he was troubled in his heart. He always thought that as the eldest brother, he failed to teach his sworn brother well and let him start a career, which was a violation of the agreement between the Guo and Yang families. He did not expect that his sworn brother and Miss Mu would
The life of a child is also so bumpy.
Thanks to God's blessing, Xiao Yang has met a noble person.
"I saw that the little guy had good bones and was capable of advancing and retreating, so I took him in. I had no intention of accepting him as a disciple at first, but the little guy himself is also smart and wants to become my teacher. People in my Taoist sect value fate the most. I think
He was destined to be with me, so he recognized me as my disciple."
Of course, Yang Qingyuan couldn't just say that he deceived Yang Guo into becoming a disciple, then wouldn't the character of Gaoshi collapse instantly?
"Thank you, Mr. Yang, for saving my unfortunate nephew!"
As expected, Guo Jing had no doubt that he was there. He filled his glass and offered a toast to Yang Qingyuan.
Huang Rong on the other side heard other meanings from Yang Qingyuan's words.
"Isn't Mr. Yang a member of the imperial court? Isn't he a Confucian disciple?!"
Yang Qingyuan shook his head and replied, "The imperial dynasty uses the imperial examination to select officials, but it does not only respect Confucianism. Talented people from Taoism, Confucianism, Law, and Military and other schools can become officials. Although I serve as an official in the imperial court, I am indeed a member of the Taoist sect."
"My brother Jing has also been taught by an expert from the Quanzhen Sect. He is a half-teacher. I wonder which Taoist sect Mr. Yang belongs to?"
Huang Rong is indeed Guo Jing's virtuous wife, and within a few words, the distance between the two parties has become closer.
"I am a disciple of the Wudang Zhenwu lineage."
Guo Jing's eyes lit up when he heard this, "It turns out he is an expert from the Wudang Sect. Guo is disrespectful."
Today's Wudang can be called the largest sect in the world. Guo Jing is also happy that Yang Guo can become a disciple of Wudang. Originally, he and Huang Rong thought of sending Yang Guo to the Quanzhen Sect and the disciple of his master, Qiu Chuji.
Now that you have entered the Wudang Gate, it is a high-end version of the Quanzhen Sect!
"I wonder which Wudang master Master Yang studied under?! Guo looked at Master Yang's martial arts and was able to fight Ouyang Feng with hundreds of moves. I'm afraid not many of the younger generation in the world can be Master Yang's opponent!"
Finally, it was time to fill the cup again, but at the same time, Yang Qingyuan also sadly discovered that he could only rely on his senior brother to fill the cup this time. He was so angry that he could not do it on his own.