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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters have come and gone

At the end of the next day, Yang Sanniu came to report that it was Yang Buwei and Feng Hexu who wanted to see them.

Ling Yun condensed for a moment, and casually ordered Yang Sanniu to ask his servants to take the two of them to the living room. He was still sitting on the chair, leisurely sipping tea and reading articles. He didn't seem to have any intention of getting up.

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Yang Sanniu turned around and walked out of the door, muttered a few words, then turned around and entered the room again, standing on the edge, waiting and waiting. Before Ling Yun got up and made any movement, he couldn't help but scratch his head and said in wonder, "Master, why don't you go see those two guys?"

?"

Ling Yun raised his head and glanced at him, then pointed to the stool next to him. Instead of answering his question, he smiled slightly and said, "Sanniu, sit down first."

Heeding the instructions, although he had doubts, he still sat down.

It's rude to come and not return. Since the two of them dared to let him wait yesterday, he would return it today.

As the saying goes, a gentleman seizes revenge by seizing the day!

"Sanniu, how long were we waiting outside the door yesterday?"

Yang Sanniu thought for a moment and said bluntly, "Well, back to the young master, we were waiting outside the door for nearly three quarters of an hour yesterday. Not the young master, why are you asking this? Could it be that... you want to expose them?"

"Three cows, that's called drying, not drying."

Ling Yun closed his eyes, feeling helpless.

"Oh, it's dry!"

Ling Yun stared at Yang Sanniu for a long time, and the meaningful look in his eyes made the latter panic, and then he said nervously, "Master, why are you looking at Sanniu like this?"

Ling Yun smiled softly and said thoughtfully, "Sanniu, why don't the young master find you a husband? What do you think?"

Yang Sanniu frowned and asked in a low voice, "Sir? Master, are you talking about the teacher?"

"Well, it's the teacher, what do you think?"

At first glance, Yang Sanniu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly waved his hands and refused, "No, no, no... no, young master, Sanniu doesn't need to be a teacher, no..."

Seeing Yang Sanniu who was panic-stricken and a little frightened, I felt inexplicably funny. At this moment, I felt like I was back to the time when I was a child at Li's private school, where a group of childhood classmates were afraid of Li Chuan.

Although I know that Yang Sanniu doesn't like him, as one of my own, it's definitely not possible for him to be illiterate, and I still want him to be alone in the future.

So Ling Yun said patiently, "Sanniu, you are going to do big things with the young master in the future. If you are illiterate, how will you be able to stand alone and become an upright man in the future?"

Yang Sanniu curled his lips and said, "Master, Sanniu has endless brute strength, and there is no problem in standing upright, but it won't work on his own... Sanniu can just follow the young master, he doesn't want to stand alone."

"You...you kid."

Ling Yun was amused by his aggrieved look, but he couldn't let it go no matter what. He could only pretend to be serious and said, "Anyway, you must learn how to read and write. You also have to shout, sir. Don't be afraid, sir, he won't hit anyone."

Yang Sanniu's eyes kept darting back and forth, and he said with a suspicious look on his face, "Master, are you telling the truth? Does the teacher really not hit people?"

Ling Yun nodded towards him and said earnestly, "Well! Sanniu, let me tell you this, Master, I have never been beaten by Master, and Master has never said even a harsh word to Master, so you can rest assured that Master is very gentle.

of."

"If that's the case, then... okay!"

A boy can be taught! Ling Yun looked pleased. As for whether the Master would beat or scold Yang Sanniu, that was not something he should consider. Anyway, what he just said was indeed true.

The master's affairs were finalized, and Yang Sanniu no longer had to worry about sticking to him to ask questions. A big stone fell in his heart, and he felt very good.

Slowly stood up from his seat and signaled, "Sanniu, let's go and meet the two big guys."

State Government Office Living Room.

Feng Hexu kept walking around, and at the same time he did not forget to complain to Yang Buwei, "Sir, do you think this new magistrate is a little too arrogant? According to the past, when newly appointed magistrates first came, that

It’s not about being polite and well-behaved, and acting based on adults’ expressions.”

"Now this young boy, who is young and has a lot of arrogance, dares to let the adults wait here for half an hour. He is simply arrogant and extremely abominable! Wait until he comes in and see how the subordinate will attack him."

It has been half an hour since I entered the house, and I can't see Ling Yun's figure, not even the servants in the house, so the tea for the guests is empty.

There were two people in the front hall, one sitting on a stool and the other walking back and forth. The same thing was that both people were sweating on their foreheads. By this time, they were already sweating profusely and their backs were dripping with sweat.

It's no wonder that Feng Hexu's resentment is so great.

Yang Buwei didn't want to speak at first, but the people in front of him kept walking around, which made him feel dizzy. In addition, the sweat on his body kept pouring out. After half an hour, his mouth was already dry.

His eyes were fixed on the tea cup, and he found that it was still the same tea that had been left yesterday. For this reason, he could only keep swallowing saliva to relieve the pain of dry mouth.

"Master Feng, can you stop? You keep wandering back and forth like this, making me dizzy."

Yang Buwei looked calm and did not seem to be dissatisfied with the treatment in front of him, which inevitably made Feng Hexu even more upset.

"This... my lord! Why aren't you in a hurry? That boy is obviously trying to keep us busy. He's still hiding in that room drinking tea!"

"A calm mind naturally cools down. Don't you understand this truth, Mr. Feng?"

Just when Feng Hexu was about to curse, a voice suddenly came, which startled him.

"Ouch~ Mr. Yang, Mr. Feng, I've been waiting for a long time."

Yang Buwei stood up from his seat and said quickly, "Don't dare, I'll wait for you, sir. No matter how long you wait, it won't be long."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yun immediately pointed at Yang Sanniu and said angrily, "Na na na... Sanniu, Master, I just told you that our amiable Master Yang will never care about the length of waiting time. In fact,

It's right in front of you, now you should believe it, right?"

Yang Sanniu was stunned for a moment and didn't realize what Ling Yun was doing, but when he saw his eyes constantly pointing, he could only follow the words, "Young Master has a wonderful plan, and Sanniu believed it."

Hearing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but feel relieved. He was just worried that Yang Sanniu didn't know how to cooperate. Now it seems that although Yang Sanniu is a bit poor in literacy, his cooperation is still quite good.

Then he stretched out his right hand and said, "Okay, since you believe me, let's pay the money!"

Yang Sanniu took out a piece of silver from his sleeve, put it on Ling Yun's hand, and said with conviction, "Master, Sanniu is willing to admit defeat."

Ling Yun grabbed the silver pattern in the palm of his hand, pinched it on his fingers, and walked back and forth in front of Yang Buwei and Feng Hexu. At the same time, he did not forget to ask, "Na na na... Master Yang, Master Feng, this is the bet that the three of us won.

, how do you think we should divide it?"

Feng Hexu had already reached the limit of his patience. Now he finally saw the visitor. Unexpectedly, he refused to entertain them and even played games in front of them. He simply ignored them, so he couldn't hold back his anxiety.

, "What's the point of dividing these two pieces of silver? If Lord Zhizhou likes it, just take them all."

Ling Yun showed a satisfied smile on his face and shouted, "Okay, I just like cheerful subordinates."

Then he looked at Yang Buwei and said meaningfully, "Master Yang, what do you think?"

"I think so, too."


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