Yang Er is already in his forties and is at the golden age of a man.

He was very proud of his first half of his life, no, based on his life span of this year.

He had never studied and was born in Qingpi. Later, during the Jianwen period, he got into the prefecture government office. He was just a choreographer, and even a slack man could help him work.

After Emperor Jianwen was finished, their Shangguan was in trouble, and then a group of people were cleaned up and went home to eat old rice. So the wise Yang Er took the opportunity to become a minor official.

He crawled, knelt, begged, and flattered, so he was as treacherous as a fox.

"He didn't deny it?"

Yang Er is very majestic. The people below occasionally flatter him and joke that he is more majestic than the prefect Lu.

The little official, whose nose was bruised and swollen, had a swollen mouth, nodded and said, "Sir, he looked very confident, but in the end he let the young man come back, he must have no confidence... Otherwise, he should have used the young man as evidence..."

Yang Er nodded without comment. There was a brazier in the room. He walked over, sat on a low stool beside him, reached out to roast the fire, and greeted: "Come, bake."

The little official came over to burn the fire in a panic, and then Yang Er slowly asked about what happened today.

"…The people from the Fang family were shocked and scared..."

"What's that person?"

"I look ordinary, looking at Thirty, I smile a little cunning..."

The stool suddenly rubbed on the ground and made a sharp sound.

"grown ups……"

The little official was a little panicked and took a look.

But Yang Er was still smiling and had no anxious expression.

"It's okay, around thirty years old, those officials in the court are extremely awesome, at most six or seventh rank officials, so what are you afraid of? Lord Lu is here!"

The little official remembered that Lu Yun was very important to Yang Erduo, so he smiled flatteringly, but when he pulled the wound on his mouth, he immediately felt a thump, and his face was squeezed into pieces.

"I took the money to the doctor and checked it out. Tomorrow... I have to work hard and continue to be on duty."

The little official refused for a while, but finally happily took the half string of copper coins and went home.

Yes, Lu Yun made his fake.

Although he was beaten up, he received Yang Er's gratitude and still had money to take. How could he not lose money in this matter!

The miserable appearance of the minor official smiled happily, which made the people in the prefecture curious. Then he asked him, but he didn't get the answer.

Yang Er sat on the stool, trembling like a sieve.

He looked at the charcoal fire in a steady state, and still didn't blink after blowing up the spark.

"Who is that?"

He was trembling and murmured at the charcoal fire and said, "Thirty...thirty, right? That man is so well maintained? Several carriages, he is not afraid of disturbing me, so..."

Yang Er's dullness gradually became flexible. He quickly opened the door and went out, then coughed dryly, and a small official came over to make fun of him.

"Sir, are you going for a walk? It's just that it's cold..."

Yang Er pointed to the outside and said, "There is a lot of resentment in the Hejian Mansion recently. Maybe it will be transmitted to us. I ask someone to search around the yamen to see if there are any people who are jealous. If you see it, you will report it. I will ask for me here."

Yang Er's seniority, and Lu Yun often sent him private work, so even if he was just a clerk, he still had the right to speak in the prefecture.

Then there were a lot of yamen runners outside the prefecture government office, and they searched everywhere.

This season is cold, and even beggars... no, beggars are going to be picked up now, and then immigration will be arranged in a unified manner.

No one!

After searching several times, the yamen runners went back regretfully.

"I feel guilty!"

Xiaodao watched them search from a distance, then sneered and went back.

...

dinner……

There is a lot of meat, even beef, which shows that Zhu really invested a lot.

Fang Xing looked at the missing golden hairpin on her head, but just smiled and raised his glasses frequently.

During the meal, he was inevitably mentioned his experiences over the years. Fang Xing just picked up some things and said it smoothly, which made the two drunken elderly people shout.

Fang Hongzhong broke out after the meal and kept going to the ancestral hall to worship his ancestors, saying that he wanted to tell the ancestors the good news and asked Fang Xing to kowtow as well.

But how could anyone go to worship their ancestors after drinking too much? So Fang Zhuo and Fang Hongwei persuaded them desperately. In the end, Fang Hongzhong was tired and was helped to rest in the bedroom.

Fang Hongwei was about to go back, but Fang Xing sent him out.

"I have been afraid of my family for many years, so I dare not provoke the government. Zhuozhou is just a small place for you, but at least this is the root of the Fang family. You should not do it too much, so as not to hurt the hearts of the villagers..."

The hometown seems ethereal, but once you come into contact with it, it will become real. Those people and those mountains and rivers seem to be within reach.

Fang Xing nodded, and Fang Hongwei said with relief: "You are now ahead, and the Fang family dares to take the exam. No matter what they can pass, it will not be a scholarly family."

The Fang family has a scholarly family and is still famous...

Fang Xing looked at it sideways.

Fang Hongwei's expression was relaxed and a little relieved.

Fang Xing understood: these two families have been in depression and fear, and suddenly a person appeared, and he was still the celebrity in the court...

He was liberated from his depressed state at once, no wonder Fang Hongzhong got drunk.

People are always like this. After a long period of strength, they suddenly lose their energy and then they don’t want to do anything; or they have a long period of depression and want to take revenge...

It's okay!

Fang Xing felt that his two uncles looked like Buddhists, which would save a lot of trouble in the future.

As a relative and a close relative, Fang Xing definitely hopes that the Fang family will produce some talents, but don’t cause trouble, as the one who causes trouble is not a good relative.

After leaving the house, Fang woke up and called the servants to see him off.

Fang Hongwei knew that he was worried that someone would take action halfway, so he nodded, then stopped talking, and finally said, "Wake up..."

"If you have something to say, I have a guarantee here."

This second uncle is not rigid in his life. Fang Xing feels that the Fang family in Zhuozhou will have to look at him and Fang Zhuo in the future.

Fang Hongwei's face turned slightly red, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be stretching.

He stroked his beard and said, "I have been bullied over the years, and it is all Yang Er's fault. You..."

Fang Xing did not touch Yang Er, so Fang Hongwei was a little disappointed, but he did not force or urge him.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Uncle Er, let's go back. As for Yang Er, it would be a good thing to let him suffer a little more, right?"

Fang Hongwei looked at him carefully, his eyes flashed, and he sighed: "I claim to be wise and scheming, but it's far worse than you. Just go home and sleep!"

It is logical that the party woke up and went to his house to visit, but Fang Xing was a powerful man. If his bones were softer, it would be a sign that I would come here with my family today.

This is reserve, the reserve of the elders.

Fang Xing smiled and said that he would go to place it in the next few days, and then watched the servants take him away.

Someone was peeking around, but I didn't see it.

"Master, someone is staring at this place."

As a useful important minister, Fang Xing received a lot of information every day, and then he needed to make a judgment one by one.

He had no time before, so now news is coming.

"Many people searched outside the prefecture yamen, but Yang Er had not come out yet. Yang Er was a young man and was very knowledgeable when he was young. Later, Zhuozhou was cleaned up after the Jingnan Dynasty. He took the opportunity to take office, and the governor Lu Yun often ordered him."

"Duke Ding is still on the way, and the memorial to apologize has arrived in the capital, saying that his family has failed to supervise and his servants are domineering... have made a lot of land."
Chapter completed!