The two people separated like lightning. Yang Hao felt that the moment just happened was just a snap of his fingers, and it seemed like it was thousands of years ago. For a moment, he was so dizzy that he forgot that he was in the world.
Yang Hao felt like this, and Zhe Ziyu was even more miserable. She was a young girl in her twenties, no matter how well-informed she was, and no matter how graceful and steady she was, lying there at this time, she just felt top-heavy, as if she were dancing on clouds, and her body was limp.
His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't even utter a single word for a long time. He pursed his lips, only a pair of eyes, as hazy as the moon covered by light mist.
Seeing Yang Hao looking at her infatuatedly, she didn't know whether to be angry or resentful at this moment, so she could only lower her head, her heart beating so hard. Yang Hao was also in a daze at first, but when he saw her almond-shaped eyes filled with smoke,
, her face was stained with peach blossoms, she was lying prone with her head bowed, and she was speechless. She couldn't help but feel impulsive again, and suddenly put a hand on her shoulder. Zhezi Yu raised her head in surprise, and before she could see Yang Hao's appearance clearly, she was kissed by him again.
This time it was a real kiss. Zhe Ziyu's little tongue was sucked by Yang Hao, and her mind suddenly went blank. Her delicate body trembled slightly and allowed him to be so frivolous, but she couldn't react at all. Until the feeling of suffocation came over, she
Only then did he wake up. He was so embarrassed that he pushed him lightly, separated his body, and then whispered: "Yang... Hao... brother, no... it can't be done. What's going on..."
The sound of "Brother Hao", the sound of "What's going on here" that sounded like shame but also resentment, were vaguely heard before. Huo Di, a flash of lightning in his mind awakened his mind, "Brother Hao..." That crisp sound
, the sweet voice echoed in his ears, Yang Hao suddenly felt sad. He looked at Zhezi Yu's beautiful face under the moon, and through her, he seemed to see another handsome and lovely face, that girl
My son loves him, respects him, misses him, and misses him. He has devoted his body and mind to him, and has never left him for a moment...
Looking at Zhe Ziyu's slightly messy hair, he seemed to see the girl who had been thrown into the garbage, but she tried her best to arrange her clothes so that she did not look so embarrassed. With the sweetest and happiest smile, she put that girl
A hairpin worth three cents was slowly inserted into the black hair...
Unknowingly, Yang Hao's face was filled with tears. Zhe Ziyu saw it and suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain. She didn't know why she was so heartbroken, but she felt Yang Hao's pain at this moment. Her
With a sore nose, he suddenly leaned over, put his hands around Yang Hao's neck, and kissed him without hesitation.
There was no skill at all in this young kiss. She tried clumsily, trying to imitate Yang Hao and tease his tongue, but as soon as she kissed him, she lost the courage. Suddenly she pulled away and
Like a little raccoon cat, it quickly dodged into the grass.
Yang Hao spread his hands, looked up at the stars, and slowly closed his eyes.
Fan Siqi vaguely heard some movement and asked in a low voice vigilantly: "Who?"
He listened carefully, but could hear nothing except the whistling of weeds in the wind. Then he straightened up with relief and continued to read: "I will follow your tomb and cut down its strips. I have not seen a gentleman, and I am as scared as a hungry man..."
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"Your Excellency, the convoy delivering food and ordnance to Fuzhou has left."
"Got it." Yang Hao didn't even raise his head and continued to clean up the copywriting. After Bi Su finished speaking and saw that he didn't react, he gave Young Master Ye a wink and the two of them quietly took a few steps away.
"I said, judging from her appearance, the prefect may not be interested in that girl. He doesn't have any nostalgia at all..."
"That's good." Mr. Ye's eyebrows were dancing: "If the prefect doesn't compete with me, no one else can compete with me. Hehe, the more I see this girl, the more I like her. I have decided to go to Fugu to look for her.
Whereabouts, come to ask for marriage."
"Just you? I guess..."
"What's wrong with me? I have money. I'll use silver to smash it, but I won't be able to open her door. I'll use gold bars to pry it, but I won't be able to open my father-in-law's mouth..."
"Yo yo yo, the more you talk, the more enthusiastic you are. Let me tell you, don't argue with me. Yang Hao and I are friends in times of need. If he becomes an official, I will definitely become an official as well. You dare to steal my wife from me? Well done.
That’s right.”
"Bisu, come here!" Yang Hao put down his brushes, straightened up, and shouted to him.
Bi Su made a proud expression to Young Master Ye and ran over quickly.
"Bisu, go find Yang Jincheng and the others. I have something to say."
"Okay." Bi Su agreed happily and ran out quickly.
This is the house where Ono Ko'er and Chen Mo'er were originally interrogated, and now it temporarily serves as the prefect's Yamen.
"Mr. Mu, you're here." Several people hurriedly walked in outside. Yang Hao showed a smile on his face and hurried forward to greet him. As if the two parties were just ordinary friends, Li Guangcen cupped his hands and said: "The prefect has summoned you, how dare the ordinary people
If you don’t come, I don’t know what the government’s orders are for calling the common people here?”
Yang Hao said solemnly: "The official family has granted me privileges to appoint talents and promote officials. I have just written a report and submitted it to the court to ask for an official appointment. Mr. Mu is highly respected and has strong martial arts. Now is the time to employ people.
The government wanted to invite Mu Lao to come out and serve as the deputy envoy of regiment training in Luling Prefecture. Mu En was appointed as the commander. Mu Lao's generals and servants all had outstanding martial arts skills, so they were all appointed as Dutou, each with a leader.
We have all the men and horses to train a brave and capable militia. I hope Mu Lao will agree."
Li Guangcen's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes: "The Lord of the Palace thinks so highly of me, how dare I disobey you?"
"Very good. I invite you all to go to the army and report to the chief of the Red Army. Judge Cheng is registering households and dividing the villages. After the villagers are selected, he will report to the main camp of the Red Army. You can wait for the specific matters.
First, obey the orders of the Red Army leader."
"Old man...ah no, I obey my orders." Li Guangcen and Yang Hao looked at each other and smiled, then turned around and walked out with Mu En and others.
"Master Ye."
Ye Zhixuan was watching the excitement from the side, and Yang Hao called him in front of him again, and said in a friendly manner: "Master Ye, you have also seen that there is no business in Luling Prefecture, and everything has to start from scratch. I think this is your
This is a good opportunity for Ye's car dealership to extend to the west. I would like to ask you to set up a branch in Fugu and Luling Prefecture to connect it with the Guangyuan branch. In the future, I, Luling Prefecture, will need a large amount of supplies.
To transport it to the Central Plains, we also need to purchase a large amount of materials from the Central Plains. In this business, we can also entrust the Ye family car dealer to purchase some materials. The business opportunities are self-evident. I believe that from the perspective of your father and you, we should see it.
This can be regarded as a reward for your generous help to the refugees. What do you think?"
Ye Zhixuan was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Okay, I will write to my father right away and put the semicolon here. Then I will... ah no, then Xiaomin will be in charge of Fugu and take over Guangyuan and Lu
Lingzhou’s business.”
"That's very good." Yang Hao smiled slightly and said: "Young master is rich in knowledge and good at raising birds. You see, the journey from here to Fugu is too long. I also want to entrust Young Master Ye to help train pigeons.
In this way, you can set up birdhouses at fixed locations to receive messages, and assign special personnel to receive and deliver messages. You can travel thousands of miles across mountains and reach them in one day. For this kind of ability, I can only find you, Young Master Ye."
Ye Zhixuan's bird-raising and bird-training skills had always been scolded by his father as not doing his job properly, but it was a trivial skill. However, in Yang Hao's mouth, he was so highly regarded. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and said repeatedly: "It's successful, but...since ancient times, with
Pigeon communication is most afraid of encountering flying hawks. There are many hawks in the northwest region, so using pigeons is not reliable. Ah! How about using hawks? It is faster and safer than pigeons, but hawks cannot fly as far as pigeons, but since the reception is set up in sections
Location, then it doesn’t matter.”
Yang Hao was overjoyed: "It's done. I don't know anything about these things. You can make your own decision and do it freely." He smiled slightly and said: "The official promised to be granted the power of the government. These officials are all now available.
It's vacant. If you are good at what you do, why not give it to me as an official?"
"Really...seriously?" Ye Zhixuan was stunned at first, and then he was so happy that his voice trembled: "Grandma, who said that I am useless? You can become an official even if you play like a bird.
This young master is also the number one."
After receiving Yang Hao's affirmative reply, Ye Zhixuan rushed out without saying a word, rushed to the foot of the mountain in a hurry, found the man from Ye's car dealership, and went straight to Fugu without saying a word. Old Ye's family
I have never been an official in my eight lifetimes. In the past, even if I had money, I always had to be humble when meeting people. Now look at it again.
Ye Zhixuan lay in the car and gritted his teeth and "smiled": "Dad, you always say that your son has no future. This time, I will let you see. Your son has much more potential than me."
After sending Ye Zhixuan away, a group of people who were confirmed to be merchants during the household registration came in again. Yang Hao asked them to sit down, politely explained his intention, and said: "You originally had big business.
Yes, some are doing small business. No matter what kind of business you are, you can flex your muscles here. Luling Prefecture has just been established, and everything it needs needs to be imported. In the future, there will also be a large amount of materials that need to be shipped out. What are the specific needs?
, I don’t think you need my guidance, you should know better than me.”
Some merchants said with doubts: "Master Fu, when we left the Northern Han Dynasty, we did bring out all the gold and silver and use them as capital to do business. It is our duty. It's just... I don't understand something, and I'm worried about it.
I am really worried. Sir, our Luling Prefecture has just established a state and government. Regardless of farming, work, farming, hunting, fishing, and herding, if we want to generate surplus goods other than our own use, it will take at least two or three years.
Well. What do we have that we can sell? We have purchased supplies, and who has the money to buy them?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Well, you don't have to worry about this. We don't produce goods ourselves, so can't we buy them at low prices and sell them at high prices? You should know more about this business than I do."
He glanced around slowly and saw that most of the merchants had doubts, so he said: "Everyone, a few days ago, the party members came to rob my valley and were defeated by my officers and soldiers. Do you all know this?"
Seeing all the merchants nodding, Yang Hao smiled and said: "From now on, you don't have to worry about Dangxiang people coming to rob any commercial vehicles with the flag of our Luling Prefecture. To the west, is the territory of the Dangxiang Seventh Family. I have invited and
Their familiar people mediate, and from now on, the cattle, sheep, horses, herbs, various tendons, glue, horns, animal bones and other materials produced by the Dangxiang Qi clan can be purchased by our merchants in Luling Prefecture and then sold to the Central Plains.
Then we buy rice grains, patent medicines, iron pots, cloth, tea and other items from the Central Plains and sell them to them. In this way, they become our customers, and they make much more money by doing serious business than by riding on horseback and robbing.
Will it still be detrimental to us? Are you still afraid of not making any money?"
The merchants were surprised and happy after hearing this. The merchants were originally suspicious, but what is Yang Hao's identity now? He is a court official and the prefect of Luling Prefecture. Would a high-ranking official of the court talk nonsense? This is something that they cannot imagine at all.
So what others might think requires many means of persuasion to make them believe, but for Yang Hao, it is just a matter of one sentence.
Yang Hao's words made these merchants who were worried about how difficult their life would be in the future see infinite light. They discussed happily, and after a long time they all got up and said goodbye to Yang Hao. The earlier you start, the earlier you will get the lead.
The machine is ready, they are ready to rush back to recruit workers for a big job.
Bisu had already called Yang Jincheng and others. These government officials knew how to abide by the rules. Yang Hao was chatting with these merchants in the room, and they waited quietly outside. It was not until these merchants left happily that Yang Jincheng took them
Several police chiefs came in to pay their respects.
Yang Hao quickly stopped him and said with a smile: "Brother Jincheng..."
Yang Jincheng's face changed, and he waved his hands quickly and said: "I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it. If the master of the palace has anything to say, just give him his orders, Yang Jincheng really doesn't dare to be called the master of the palace."
Yang Hao smiled and said, "You and I are old friends, so there's nothing wrong with it."
Yang Jincheng smiled bitterly and said: "This moment, that moment, your Excellency is now the lord of the house, and there is still a matter of superiority and inferiority."
Yang Hao shook his head and could only say: "Yang Dutou, you are all patrol officers of Guangyuan Prefecture, and you have been borrowed by our government to transport tens of thousands of people. Now that the immigrants from the Northern Han Dynasty have taken root here, it stands to reason that our government should
I will let you go back immediately. You have family and business in Guangyuan, and you must be missed a lot by your family after being away for so long. However, this government is using people right now, and I would like to ask you to stay for a while longer..."
Yang Jincheng and others all looked embarrassed when they heard this. Yang Hao saw this and continued calmly: "The local government has just been established, and there is no one in the third class of yamen. There is no one in the local area who is familiar with yamen affairs."
This is not possible. Therefore, the government would like to ask Yang Dutou to temporarily serve as the observation and promotion officer. These Dutou and arresting officers are divided into left managers to join the army, right managers to join the army, Sihu to join the army, and judicial officers to join the army to assist.
This government governs the people."
When Yang Jincheng and others heard this, they all cheered up. Yang Hao pretended not to see him and said: "Why... let's limit it to half a year. After half a year, if any of you still want to go back to Guangyuan, I will send you there."
"Shang Fuchengyi, if you are willing to stay, I will change the temporary appointment to a formal one. What do you think?"
Before Yang Hao finished speaking, they were already nodding their heads like chickens pecking at rice. Are there still people who don't agree? In Guangyuan, they have reached the top in their lives, and they are surrounded by officials. What are they now? They are officials.
! If they wait another hundred years, there is no chance that the official title will fall on their heads. The official title is waving to them now. Only idiots will not agree. If they don't agree, when they go home and tell them, their wives can beat them out with a rolling pin.
, what happened to the initial establishment of Luling Prefecture? They received the salary from the court, and the harvest was guaranteed due to drought and flood, but they were afraid of not having enough to eat? At worst, they could take over their wives and children. If they let this opportunity pass, they would not regret it for the rest of their lives.
Bi Su was a little anxious when he saw it: "Seeing that Yang Jincheng and the others have reached the sky in one step, what can I do?" When Yang Jincheng and the others went out with great gratitude, Bi Su finally couldn't help it anymore and said with a salivating smile:
"Yang...Master Futai, they all have officials, what about me?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "You, I really haven't thought about what you are suitable for."
When Bisu heard this, his face suddenly fell, and Yang Hao couldn't help but laugh and said: "How to be an official in the city, it is best to keep your emotions and anger hidden. You first go to Muke Village and explain the situation here. I originally
I want to wait for Mu Yu to grow up a little before letting him work by my side. Now there is really no one around me. You can ask the village leader Mu if he wants. If you are willing, let Xiao Yu come over now. If the Mu family can come more
As for you, haha... I’ll wait until you come back, there will definitely be a suitable position for you."
Bisu became happy and hurriedly answered the call.
Yang Hao sent all these people away, sat back on the chair, pinched his brows and took a breath, thinking that the time for the Seventh Party of the Party to pay homage to the leader of the general alliance, Li Guangcen, was approaching. He was thinking about how he would interact with these people on the grassland by then.
The hero met. While thinking about it, he lifted the teapot and touched the spout to moisten his throat. Unexpectedly, the teapot stood upright, but not even a drop of water came out.
Yang Hao was puzzled. He remembered that after the pot of tea was brewed, he didn't even bother to drink it. Could it be that he asked the guy from Bisu to drink it all? But the weight was wrong... When he opened the lid, he saw that it was full of tea.
Yes, he lifted the pot and poured it again, but still not a drop of water came out. Yang Hao raised the pot strangely and looked at the spout: "Is it blocked by the tea leaves? Then there shouldn't be a drop of water coming out..."
Unexpectedly, when he raised the teapot and looked at it, the tea suddenly poured out and splashed all over his face. Fortunately, the tea had become warm after being left for a long time. Yang Hao quickly put down the teapot, wiped his face and stared at the teapot in a daze.
.
"It's so evil..." Yang Hao looked around, feeling a little scared.
He suddenly remembered the strange scene last night when he and Zhe Ziyu quietly slipped back under the tree. Because of the passionate kiss just now, the relationship between the two improved by leaps and bounds. However, the relationship heated up too fast, and the always generous Zhe Ziyu...
Somewhat uncomfortable, she lowered her head shyly, twisted her fingers, and stood there not knowing what to say.
Yang Hao took the girl's soft and tender hand, feeling sour and sweet in his heart. He knew what the girl wanted to hear, but he couldn't say it. After hesitating for a long time, he whispered: "Tomorrow morning, you will go back to Fugu.
Come on, let’s go back and rest earlier... earlier.”
"Well..." Zhe Ziyu raised his face slightly, glanced at him faintly, and whispered: "I...I'll wait for you in Fugu."
"Okay, now that the matter is over, I'll go to Fugu."
As Yang Hao spoke, he opened his arms. Zhe Ziyu felt shy for a moment, but still threw himself into his arms and said softly: "Brother Hao, no matter how much hardship you have in the past, from now on... I will be with you.
Don't be too sad, your relatives won't want you to dwell on the past."
"I know, give me some time, I will slowly adapt..." Yang Hao patted the girl's back and buttocks, which felt very good, and smelled the fragrance in her hair.
Zhe Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up. She screamed shyly, like a rabbit that had been hit by an arrow, turned around and ran. After running seven or eight steps, she stopped, without daring to look back, and said in a low voice:
"You don't have to come see me off tomorrow."
"What?" Yang Hao asked blankly, only saying that he had behaved rudely just now, and the girl was already angry because of her tender face. How could Zhe Ziyu say that she couldn't bear to leave after seeing him. She stamped her feet in embarrassment and said angrily:
"If you don't need it, you don't need it, but you still have to ask so many questions." After finishing speaking, I was afraid of really scaring him, so I glanced at him quickly, and then said in a low voice: "I... am waiting for you in Fugu...
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Looking at the girl's back, the passion that had suddenly surged like a flood suddenly disappeared completely. The troublemaker who had just become anxious and frightened the girl suddenly stopped with his head hanging down.
Yang Hao had never experienced such a situation before, and was confused for a moment.
Faintly, he seemed to hear a sigh, and if he listened carefully, there was only the rustle of the trees in the wind. At that time, he only thought that he was obsessed with lust and did such a thing, so he didn't think much about it. But now he sees
Seeing this weird teapot, Yang Hao started to feel a little nervous: "There...isn't there something unclean on this mountain?"
He carefully picked up the teapot, opened the lid and looked at it, held it in his hand to look at it, and listened to the sound as if he were appraising an antique, but found nothing unusual.
In the midst of surprise, he suddenly felt someone standing behind him. He turned around and saw four old men with white beards standing upright behind him, looking at him with smiles. Yang Hao jumped up in surprise, holding the teapot in his hand.
It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces with a "snap" sound.
"Oh my, Mr. Futai is frightened. Mr. Futai is frightened. I am aware of my guilt, I am aware of my guilt. I don't know... the antique that was broken is from which period." The four old men were shocked, and they all bowed and bowed.
, Yang Hao was furious, pointed at them and said, "You... who are you?"
The four old men quickly introduced themselves: "Master Futai, the old man Lin Pengyu, this is Qin Jiang, those two are Lu Yuxuan, Xi Chuyun, and we... are all the township chief Li Zheng elected by the villagers.
I have just taken office, and since I have no direct superior, I have something to ask of Mr. Futai. There was no government official standing guard at the door, so the old men were rash and rushed in. They saw Mr. Futai looking at an ancient object, so they didn't want to alarm him.
, I didn’t expect that Master Futai accidentally broke the treasure."
Yang Hao heard that these four old men with white beards were all newly elected officials of Li Zheng Township and were not some sinister little devils. Then he felt relieved and said with a bitter smile: "The ones that broke were just ordinary teapots, not precious at all."
.Ah, four old men, please take a seat quickly. I wonder what you want to do when you come to see me."
Yang Hao said, and hurriedly invited the four people to sit down. He also pulled up a chair and bowed to the four old men. Seeing that they refused to sit down first, he had to sit down first. He didn't want to see the chair next to him.
Unexpectedly, he was wrong and he sat down on the ground.
"Boom!" With a sound, Yang Hao fell to the ground, grimacing in pain. Seeing the magistrate in such a mess, the four old men hurriedly held back their laughter and stepped forward to help him up. The strange feeling in Yang Hao's heart became even stronger.
, he felt as if there was an invisible person playing tricks on him and making him look embarrassed in public. But in front of the four old men, he couldn't tell him such a strange and chaotic thing, so he had to force a smile and said:
"Nothing, nothing. Please sit down, four old men. Please sit down."
Yang Hao said, gripping the back of the chair, and carefully rubbing himself onto the chair.
The four old men sat down, and Lin Pengyu said: "Master Futai, now that Luling Prefecture is newly established, many children need to study, but there is no place to study, and no teacher to teach them. Once studies are wasted, a lifetime will be wasted. I think that others
It doesn’t matter if it comes later, but this study cannot be wasted for a moment. Now Luling Prefecture should first establish a school so that children have a place to study. This is a top priority."
"Well, it makes sense, it makes sense, what I said makes sense..." Yang Hao said casually while looking around to see if there was any "hidden weapon" coming to attack again.
"Yeah, right."
Yang Hao suddenly remembered something. He knocked his head and thought: "The four old men are all scholars. I have a poem here, what is it called, um... By the way, what is it about... That is
When I see a gentleman, I won’t abandon him. When a bream has its tail shaved off, a royal family is like a son... Have any of you ever heard of this?"
When they heard that the magistrate wanted to dance with them, the four old men became energetic. Speaking of which, Cheng Dexuan really didn't do anything wrong when selecting these low-level officials in the township officials.
Su Ru, who studied poetry and books, these four old men were well-known scholars in the Northern Han Dynasty. They often prided themselves on being famous people, and they did have real talents and learning.
When they first met Yang Hao, he was an official, so the old guys had to pretend. Now when they saw that Magistrate Yang came up with such a romantic poem to test them, they knew that they had met someone of the same profession, and the four old men couldn't help but sit up straight.
He turned around, tossed the hem of his clothes, put his right leg on his left leg, twirled his beard and smiled.
Yang Hao looked at it and wondered: "What's going on? When I asked, what are the four old guys doing with their heads wagging and their tails wagging?"
Lin Pengyu twisted his beard and smiled and said: "Master Futai chanted, but...'I will follow your tomb and cut off the strips. I have not seen a gentleman, and I am as scared as if I were hungry. Follow your tomb and cut down the strips. Now I see you.
Gentleman, don't let me abandon you. The bream has its tail shaved off, and the royal family is like a son. Although it is like a son, its parents are well-known...'
Yang Hao's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands and said: "Yes, yes, this is exactly the poem. Why did my father-in-law teach me?"
Lin Pengyu chuckled and said: "I didn't expect that the prefect is also a member of my society, ah... that's how it is. The prefect is young and promising, full of knowledge, and he is naturally a popular person. It's a pity that there are no restaurants and restaurants here to entertain with singing and dancing, otherwise... I
How happy it would be to wait until we are old, drink wine, talk happily with the adults, and recite poems."
Yang Hao frowned slightly when he saw that he still hadn't explained the meaning of the word after talking for a long time. Seeing this, another old man, Xi Chuyun, hurriedly explained: "Master Futai, this elegant poem is recorded from "The Book of Songs" and is about narration.
The wonderful scene of young boys and girls having wild sex means that the slave family is walking on the river embankment while breaking branches, but you still don’t come, the slave family is really hungry and thirsty; the slave family is walking on the river embankment while breaking branches, and sees
Now that you are here, I really want to be inseparable with you right away..."
Yang Hao listened to his explanation from beginning to end and couldn't help but feel suffocated. Seeing Xi Chuyun's words beaming with joy, he thought to himself: "This old man is not serious..."
He did not know that the celebrities of the Tang, Song and Five Dynasties were different from the celebrities in later generations after Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism became popular. Talents in this period always regarded romance as an elegant thing. Eighteen brides and eighty-year-old men, a pear tree weighing begonias, that is called elegance. These
What's not to say? Today's scholars are very lively, but they are no more serious than the white-bearded scholars of later generations. They always have to pretend to be serious in front of others. In their opinion, no matter how serious a man is, talking about women and romance
Nothing more.
Lin Pengyu was overtaken by his old friend, so he had to show off further, shaking his head and wagging his tail: "Haha, this poem is elegant, subtle, and subtle. Sir, if you think about it, when the lover comes, the young lady will be impatient and "cut off every piece of it."
, anxiously broke off the branches, but after the lover came, why did he "cut down the branches" and fold the young willow branches? This... should be spread on the ground, hahaha..."
Lu Yuxuan then said: "The exciting part is yet to come. The '赪' refers to red, and the '爔' refers to flames. Tsk tsk tsk..., the bream fish has its tail uncovered, and the royal family is like a harem. The bream fish is as tender and red as a fish.
"Tail, the royal family is as hot as a furnace. The bream and the royal family are metaphors. What does it refer to? It's very vivid, haha, it goes without saying, it goes without saying..."
The four old men clapped their hands together and laughed: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful..."
Yang Hao looked at these four beaming old guys speechlessly: "They are really old and dishonest..."
Seeing that the four of them were almost laughing, Yang Hao coughed and said seriously: "Well... the four old men are really... really knowledgeable. I have learned from them. I admire them. I really admire them."
The four old men all raised their hands and smiled: "How dare you, how dare you, sir, praise me."
Yang Hao had nothing to do with these four old men with white beards who thought they were being funny, so he could only laugh or cry and said: "Okay, I already know this. Then I asked people to choose a few big ones among the houses that have been opened.
I think you can recommend some wise men. With the knowledge of the four elders, if you are willing to take the time to teach students, this government is also very welcome. By the way, there is a scholar named Fan Siqi who can be invited to serve as a doctor in the college. Please trouble me.
Go back and find him and let him know." As he said this, he wanted to serve tea to see the guests off, but then he remembered that the teapot was broken.
The four old men knew what he was doing. They agreed immediately when they saw his action. While complimenting Yang Hao for his emphasis on literature and learning, he stood up and left. Yang Hao sent the four of them out and said with a smile: "Four old men, now you are the local leaders.
The township official is in charge. The office of our government has just been established. It is the time to hire people. If you have any nephews or nephews in your family, or if you find talents in various fields in the village, you may wish to recommend them to the official in time. As long as there are real talents.
We accept all practical students regardless of their style. Remember, there are talents in all fields, and you don’t necessarily have to stick to one path of study.”
The four old men couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw that the master was so appreciative and allowed them to recommend their nephews. They bowed and thanked them repeatedly. When the four old men said goodbye and went down the mountain, Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and turned around, imitating their example.
He shook his head and swayed his tail and chanted: "This poem is elegant, subtle, and subtle. The highlight is yet to come, tsk tsk tsk..., the bream has its tail undressed, and the royal family is like a wife. It's wonderful, it's wonderful..."
He imitated the words of the four old men. Just as he walked to the door, the door creaked and suddenly there was no wind. It closed automatically with a "bang". Yang Hao was speechless and stared with wide eyes. He was about to reach out and touch the door.
The door creaked open by itself, and the room was empty, but there was not a single soul at all.
Yang Hao's hair stood up immediately. He took two steps back and shouted loudly: "Who is it? Come out!"
I only heard a thin voice in mid-air: "I will follow your tomb and chop off the strips. I will not see a gentleman, and I will be frightened. I will follow your grave and cut down the strips. When I see a gentleman, I will not abandon you."
.The bream has its tail, and the royal family is like a son..., Hahaha, what a good opportunity it was for the man to love me last night, as long as you ask softly, the little lady will give it half a try, and achieve good things. It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a great opportunity,
All the good times and beautiful scenery have been let go in vain by you idiot..."
"Who are you?" Yang Hao asked sternly.
"Hehe, I...I am a romantic old ghost..., you romantic little ghost, do you really want to see me?"
Yang Hao looked around. The cave dwelling was dug against the mountain wall. There was nowhere to hide anyone. The tips of his hair stood on end, and he turned around and ran out.
Lin Pengyu and the four old men walked down the mountain while commenting on how approachable the prefect was and how he smelled the same. Qin Jiang said with a smile: "This prefect has no pretensions at all, and he is a member of my road. When Luling Prefecture is built, he will
You and I can invite the magistrate to come out, drink wine, play chess, and recite poems together. In the past years in the Han Dynasty, you and I have never been able to get ahead. Now that we are older, we don’t need to think about becoming officials. It’s better to be flattering.
Lord Magistrate, all we have to do is arrange a proper place for our nephew to go."
As Qin Jiang was talking, he heard someone shouting from far behind: "Four old men, four old men..."
The four of them looked back and saw the magistrate running towards him with his robes in hand, his hat wings swinging and hitting his shoulders. Lin Pengyu was inexplicably moved at the sight, and sighed: "The ancients were thirsty for talents, and they turned down their clogs to greet them.
Master Futai respects the old man, so he chases after him. Hey... I wonder what orders Mr. Futai has?"
Yang Hao rushed to them and said breathlessly: "Four old men, are there any Taoist priests among the villagers who can subdue demons?"
The four old men were stunned and couldn't help but look at each other. When Yang Hao saw this, he added: "A monk who can chant sutras can also become..."