dawn.

Tang Kuo also learned to get up early, so he decided to get up early every day to do morning exercises.

The body is the capital of revolution, and there is no healthy body. If he goes down like this, he feels that a cold may be reimbursed in the future.

Tang Dou was practicing a gun. He leaned over and held the gun tightly, then exhaled and raised the spear high above his head with one hand, dancing lightly, causing a howling wind.

Drawing a hole.

The land in the back garden was soft. He dig for nearly an hour and actually dig a pit a half meter deep.

He was sweating heavily and sighed at the difficulty of working people. In the oval fish pond next to him, on the blue-black water surface, there were ripples of water waves floating in the wind, and several red fish could be seen vaguely passing by.

He gasped, looking at Tang Dou, who had practiced his marksmanship after practicing, and said that he was not envious of it. He said softly: "Adou, what kind of marksman are you doing? Was it taught by the Taoist priest Yuanzhen?"

Tang Dou also looked at the pit dug by Tang Zhu and smiled: "Young master, yes, my master said that the set of marksman he taught me is divided into two types: step-up and horse-lower. The marksman is called meteor, and the marksman is called Ganyue. He said that this set of marksman was the original creation of the Three Towns in the past, General Wang Zhongsi."

"Who? Wang Zhongsi?" Tang Kuo snorted: "It turns out that he is a liar in the world. Wang Zhongsi was a long sword that was so powerful that time. When did he use a gun?"

If someone else slandered his master as a liar, Tang Dou would have been desperate.

But because the other party was his master, Tang Dou could only retort pale and powerlessly: "Young master, my master is not a liar in the world, he is an immortal..."

He raised his head to the sky abruptly: "If he is an immortal, then I am the leader."

Tang Dou was stunned: "What is the leader?"

"The leader who dug the pit..."

Tang Chu made a haha ​​and pointed to the hole he dug: "You continue digging, the deeper the better!"

Tang Dou is really a human being. When the young master said that he would dig a hole, he would dig it. He held up his heavy hoe and sweated heavily. In less than an hour, he expanded the small hole dug by Tang Zhu into a deep pit that was more than one person tall and half a meter wide.

The red sun jumped in the sky and the temperature began to rise.

Tang Dou stood in a deep pit, leaning on a hoe and smeared a handful of sweat, saying, "Young master, do you still have to continue digging? This pit is deep enough, and it is enough to bury people."

The soil on both sides of the pit was piled up into small hills. Tang abruptly stood at the edge of the pit and smiled and looked down at the coolie in the pit, saying, "Adou, has your master taught you the technique of light skills that are high and high?"

Adou was stunned and shook his head.

Tang laughed abruptly: "Then how do you come out?"

Adou widened his eyes: "Young Master, it turns out that you are going to bury Adou..."

Tang Qian turned around with his hands behind his back: "If you have the ability, come out, stay in it if you don't have the ability, and if I don't have the ability, come when I go."

The long and the long one left.

He was a little disappointed.

He naturally had other ideas about digging holes, but he originally expected that Adou, who could fight, was also an Adou who could fly over the eaves and walls, so he would be more useful in the future.

pity……

However, before Tang's abrupt sighs landed, he heard a roar of exhalation coming from behind him. He turned his head and looked at him. Tang Dou tried hard to lift the hoe, jumped up in the pit, and then hoeed to the edge of the pit. With this force, he stepped on the wall of the pit and jumped out.

Speechless.

Tang Dou slapped the mud on his body and pouted.

...

Tang Chu wandered around Dongyang Mountain outside the city for more than an hour, and finally found a large area of ​​gray-white rock layer under a hillside, with uneven teeth distributed along the fan surface of the hillside.

He looked happy and leaned over and picked up a piece in his hand, then clenched it with his fingers, and a stream of white powder scattered in the air.

"This kind of broken stone is not valuable..." Tang Dou kicked a piece away and muttered: "You can't exchange money, what do you want it to do?"

Tang curled his lips abruptly, too lazy to pay attention to him, so he picked up a piece, held it in his hand, and then hummed a little song and started going down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, he found another light blue stone, but this stone was obviously much harder than before. Tang Dou picked up two pieces and collided with each other in his hands, and even sparked sparks.

This time, Tang Dou simply didn't even ask questions. Anyway, the rotten stones in the mountains were everywhere. If it were valuable goods, the nearby mountain people would not be fools and would have dug up long ago.

Tang Chu looked around and recorded the general direction. He picked up another piece and carried two stones of different materials down the mountain and into the city.

Tang Du was filled with joy in his heart and was full of energy on his face. Poor Tang Dou didn't know why his son was so happy. The two broken stones in his arms were not gold.

The moment he stepped into the city gate, Tang suddenly noticed that the two men in black following behind him were missing.

He gritted his teeth and accelerated his pace. It was obvious that the Zhu family had already implemented 24-hour surveillance and snatching him. As long as he showed signs of escaping, the people chasing Zhu family would immediately appear.

On the ground of Qingzhou, Zhu Teng's power is everywhere.

It seems that some things cannot be done for the time being.

Zhu Mansion.

A slave in black bowed down respectfully, Zhu Wei flew over her long sleeves and slowly turned around: "What's the matter with that servant recently?"

"I went to the mountain today, like a trip. At three o'clock in the afternoon, I ate at a restaurant in the market and went to the Chenghuang Temple in the west of the city to get incense. After that, I went to the Chenghuang Temple with a group of city thugs to fight in front of the Chenghuang Temple..." The black-clad slave hesitated for a moment before he said carefully: "My wife, the soft-eating whisper is really good..."

Zhu Wei sneered: "Things that are ignorant. Okay, keep an eye on them, and don't care about him in the city!"

Another slave rushed over and gasped, "My wife, it's not good, the person who eats soft food has gone to the county government office!"

Zhu Wei's pretty face changed.

The current capital of Pinglu Town in Ziqing is located in Qingzhou, which was also called Beihai County and Qingzhou was governed by Yidu County. In other words, in the small Qingzhou city, there are actually three levels, including three official yamen: Yan Xiufu's Jiedu and Dongyi Interviewing Envoy, Zhu Teng's Qingzhou Governor's Office, and Yidu County's Office.

Each level is divided into a system, and each performs its duties.

What did this servant go to Yidu County Government for?

Zhu Wei stamped her feet: "Let's go and see me!"

...

Tang Dao really went to Yidu County Government, but Tang Dou was sent home by him.

The yamen runners on duty at the yamen were naturally aware of the famous Tang family's cowardice. Wang Da frowned and stepped forward and scolded: "This is a major yamen. How can you, a servant, trespass? Go back quickly, otherwise you will beat you half to death and throw it out of the city to feed the wild dogs."

Wang Dayang pointed at his abrupt nose, very bored.

If it were in the past, no matter how abrupt, how cowardly he was, how he was, how soft he was, how he was... he would not be able to drink from a small yamen runner.
Chapter completed!