Therefore, he watched the sideshow for a long time and still was not discovered by Liang Huahua.
Today, the sideshow has not started yet, and there are only a few idle men and idle women watching. Wang Laoer is squatting opposite, amusing himself alone.
When Bai Jingnan and others came to make trouble, no one among the idle men and women helped.
The folk customs in northern Xinjiang are fierce, but Bai Jingnan and others carry short swords, and they seem to have a strong social atmosphere, so those idle men did not say anything.
If you want to yell when the road is rough, you have to look at your own body first, right?
Can your little body withstand a punch?
Or a stick.
The fair-skinned man stretched out his hand and hit one of his own with a stick. The stick was broken, so nothing happened.
How about you?
Make sure there is a click, the stick is fine and your arm is broken in two.
The folk custom in northern Xinjiang is tough and tough.
But men are not stupid!
No one is going to die.
Zhao De and Qian are old people in the world, and they know that even if the reporting officer prevaricates them today, they will not be able to bear the retaliation afterwards...
One sentence.
Do you want money or your life?
You need to be bold to join the world of martial arts.
But the older Jianghu gets, the less courageous he becomes.
People like clean-skinned men look ruthless at first sight.
He can withdraw temporarily.
Even kneeling down to apologize.
But blocking you afterwards and breaking your arms and legs are all trivial matters.
Money is precious, but a life is even more valuable!
Zhao De decisively chose to transfer.
In another place, although the business is much worse, it is not a problem to eat and drink enough.
but.
Liang Huahua was like a little wild cat with explosive hair, which angered the fair man.
Bai Jingnan wanted to keep Liang Huahua because he wanted to break the backbone of the vaudeville leader.
What the hell...
He clenched his fists.
But after weighing the pros and cons, I scaled back.
When people are born, they are ignorant. As they grow up, they become ignorant and fearless as children. As teenagers, they feel that they can raise the sky with a raised hand and destroy the earth with the flip of a palm.
The pride of young people does not come from strength, but from ignorance of the world.
When he stepped into this world, he was beaten by society and suffered various gains and losses... Ten and twenty years later, after going through many vicissitudes and hardships, he could no longer say the same words as before.
There are only two lines of tears.
When something happens, he will weigh the pros and cons based on his past experience of being severely beaten, and judge whether the matter should be advanced or retreated.
This is why the older Jianghu gets, the less courageous he becomes.
This is also the reason why old people always have to think before and after doing things.
Liang Huahua is fifteen years old.
During the years when she was a beggar, Liang Huahua also suffered a lot, but her temper became stronger and stronger with each setback, and she refused to admit defeat.
Do it or die!
Today, fair men want to drive them away, which means they want to take away their jobs.
This is intolerable!
So Liang Huahua refused to retreat.
But this is a mantis trying to trick the cart.
She shouted to call for kind-hearted people, but her years as a beggar told her that no one would help her.
As for shouting, it is just to encourage myself and to intimidate fair men.
This is Lin'an, please be more restrained!
It has to be said that this girl's response is just like that of a social person, with the ruthlessness of a social person and the tact of a social person.
but.
The difference in strength is too big.
Liang Huahua was a little desperate.
"Me!"
Just when the fair-skinned man asked calmly who dared to stand up for them.
Wang Laoer stood up.
Who is this person?
Liang Huahua was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, she seemed to have seen it every time.
That fool!
She shouted: "Hey! Fool, don't come here!"
But Wang Laoer didn't listen, "I'll come."
"Hey! I'm kidding you!" Liang Huahua was worried that Bai Jingnan would deal with the fool, so she stamped her feet and said, "Quickly leave!"
The fair-skinned man turned around.
Smile.
"roll!"
Wang Laoer walked up to him.
"Don't drive her away, okay?"
"roll!"
"Is that okay?"
"You're so damn..."
"Who are you scolding?"
"Your mother-in-law!"
Boom!
The fair-skinned man fell in front of Wang Laoer.
Blood spurted out from his nostrils and flowed along the ground.
Zhao De: "..."
Qian: "..."
Liang Huahua stamped her feet, "You idiot, I asked you to go home! If you come, run away!"
Several big men were stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that their boss would be killed by a fool.
Then he rushed over with a ferocious smile.
Liang Huahua shouted: "The sergeant patrolling the streets is here."
Several big men immediately slowed down and, with smiles on their faces, came over to help the fair-skinned man.
Several sergeants stood outside the state house, and then several officials dismounted and entered the state house.
Liang Huahua came over and dragged Wang Laoer out, "Let's go quickly. Don't go out in the next few days. Also, go around a few times later to see if anyone is following you. If no one is following you, go home. Do you hear me?"
"I heard it."
"Then go back quickly."
"oh!"
Wang Laoer went home all the way.
"Why is the second child back?"
Zhou Ning was having a banquet at home today, and Yang Xuangang asked the old thief to come back and report that he would not be back at noon.
Wang Laoer stopped and said in confusion: "Yes! Why did I come back?"
Just then, an official's wife came. Seeing this, she smiled and said, "It is only because of your kindness that you are willing to use such honest followers."
have a look!
His stupid words turned out to be honest, and he slapped Mr. Shijun with a rainbow fart.
Such rhetoric!
Wang Laoer walked back slowly.
He walked out of the alley, thinking about continuing forward instead of turning left.
After going around in a big circle, Wang Laoer was ready to watch the sideshow.
Just turned around.
A big man appeared with a ferocious smile.
With the short knife in his hand, the big man cursed: "You bitch slave, today I will teach you how to be powerful!"
Boom!
At the sideshow, the fair-skinned man had woken up, and his nosebleed was temporarily blocked with a piece of cloth. However, the bridge of his nose was severely broken, and the pain made him cry.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao De, let's fight to the death!"
Zhao De knew he was in big trouble.
"That fool is not my man."
"Then who does he belong to?" The fair-skinned man scolded, "Yeah, it looks like you ordered him."
Bai Jingnan naturally knew that Wang Laoer was not Zhao De's person, but after being framed, Zhao De owed even more.
It also makes it easier for him to use methods to drive them away later.
"Don't be so proud, that boy will never come back." The fair man sneered.
Zhao De had already seen a big man following Wang Laoer earlier.
He turned around and asked, "Where are the flowers?"
Liang Huahua also disappeared.
"If you don't leave before the sun goes down tomorrow, you don't have to leave." Bai Jingnan gave him an ultimatum.
"Huahua!" Qian waved, "Come back quickly!"
Liang Huahua is back.
He looked weird.
She wanted to help Wang Laoer avoid the disaster, but she didn't expect to see Wang Laoer punch the big man who blocked him half to death.
This guy is so good at punching and kicking!
When traveling in the world, the first thing you rely on is your eyesight, that is, experience. The second thing you rely on is force.
In Liang Huahua's opinion, Wang Lao Er's fists and kicks were even more powerful than Huang Er's.
"That fool is here again!"
A big man shouted.
The fair-skinned man suddenly felt an unbearable pain in his nose and shouted, "Isn't it blocked?"
"He...he..."
The big man was stunned.
Gu Ling
Everyone slowly looked around.
Wang Laoer dragged a big man over slowly.
The big man looked as if he had been hit by a meteorite, his whole body was limp.
Nearby.
Wang Laoer threw the big man to the ground, "Let's go! Let's leave today."
The fair-skinned man smiled ferociously and said, "Do it!"
Bang bang bang!
A slap for each person.
The cheek was swelling rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What punches and kicks?
Without even seeing clearly, everyone fell down.
The fair-skinned man received another slap in the face, tilted his neck, and shouted at the sergeant at the gate of the state house.
"Master, help!"
Several sergeants glanced here.
Then he stopped looking.
It was as if he was blind.
Wang Laoer stared, "Are you leaving or not?"
A big man asked: "If you don't leave... so what?"
"The heads are left behind."
Oh!
hehe!
Someone said: "Kill me if you can!"
A good man must not only be agile with his actions, but also agile with his words.
It was like being beaten severely, but before escaping, he still said harsh words, "If you can, don't leave. Wait until Ye Ye brings someone to deal with you!"
The fair-skinned man tilted his neck and said, "Ho ho! It's coming, it's coming."
When everyone saw it, a small official came.
"Help!"
Several big men shouted.
The clerk came over, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
The fair-skinned man pointed at Wang Laoer and said, "My lord, this person is going to commit murder."
The clerk looked at Wang Laoer.
The fair-skinned man smiled ferociously.
The big men are proud.
Zhao De and Qian sighed.
Liang Huahua stamped her feet.
The clerk bowed his hand.
"I've met Wang Langjun."
"What's the matter?" Wang Laoer was a little impatient.
"The envoy asked Wang Langjun to go back and have dinner."
"oh!"
Wang Laoer scratched his head, turned around and said to the stunned Liang Huahua: "They are leaving immediately, don't leave."
…
Lunch was eaten at the Zhouli dining hall.
Yang Xuan and Lu Qiang were whispering about business matters in the morning, and they accidentally looked...
The tables in the dining hall are like a classroom in a scroll, arranged neatly.
He and Lu Qiang were sitting in the middle, surrounded by officials.
This is not surprising.
What is very interesting is that there is no organization, and the officials are scattered in all directions according to their official rank, with him as the center point. The further outward, the lower the official rank...
It's like steps, from high to low.
The hierarchy is clear.
This is a small society!
Power is often a natural class divider. As long as you enter this environment, you will consciously or unconsciously occupy positions according to class.
If you take the initiative to stand low, others will not think you are humble, but will think you are stupid.
Once you stand up, others will not think you are clever, but will think you are overstepping.
Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment by this discovery.
"Are you tired, Shijun?" Lu Qiang noticed his absence, "I have nothing to do today, why don't you go back and rest early?"
Yang Xuan's home is right behind Zhouse, so you can get there immediately. If something happens, you can just shout at the back from Zhouse.
"Need not."
Yang Xuan saw Wang Laoer.
The cooking helper also saw him, got a big bowl, filled most of the bowl with vegetables, and covered it with several large cakes.
Wang Laoer used chopsticks to poke through several pieces of large cakes and bit into several layers in one bite. His cheeks bulged from chewing, and his face looked ferocious.
"Mr. Lang."
Lu Qiang knew that Yang Xuan was different from Wang Laoer, so he smiled and said: "I'm going back first."
Yang Xuan nodded.
Wang Laoer came over with a big bowl. After sitting down, he said mysteriously: "Lang Jun, I have encountered the Jianghu you mentioned before."
"What's this mess?" Yang Xuan took a sip of soup, and the cook opposite him rubbed his hands, a little nervous.
The last time Yang Xuan drank soup, he found that there was no salt, so he asked the cook to taste it himself.
If it doesn't work properly, your Lordship will have to change the cook if you don't want to.
Yang Xuan nodded slightly and noticed the cook's relieved look, and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.
In fact, the income of the cooks in the state house is not high, not even as high as that of the cooks in the restaurant.
The cook bragged to others, saying that when he was faced with the two choices of going to a restaurant or a restaurant, he chose to go to a restaurant without hesitation.
Someone asked him why, and he said that Zhouli was stable and his status was different.
If there is trouble at home, if you report the identity of the cook in the state, anyone who knows how to do it will stop.
Even neighbors will be more polite after knowing his identity.
Is this another kind of one person attaining enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascending to heaven?
Yang Xuan smiled, "What kind of world?"
Wang Laoer said: "Someone wanted to take over the juggling team's territory, and a fight broke out."
"oh!"
This is not surprising.
"Man perishes for wealth, and birds perish for food."
"Mr. Lang, I am brave enough to do what is right."
"good."
Wang Laoer couldn't help but feel happy when he received a compliment, even if it was just one word. He turned around and asked for half a bowl of food and two pieces of cake.
"Eat less!" the cook kindly reminded, "If you eat too much now, you will have a bad stomach in the future."
"I'm only seventy percent full."
Young people have a good appetite.
Yang Xuan also had a good appetite, but after becoming the governor, he restrained himself a bit, at least he could only eat six cents full in the canteen of Zhouse.
He got up.
The officials sat there and waited for him to reach the door before they suddenly stood up.
The strict hierarchy is clearly revealed at this time.
"Your Majesty."
A petty official came to look for Yang Xuan.
"What's the matter?"
"Deputy Ambassador Liao is arriving soon."
Liao Jin?
What is he here for?
But when the superior comes, it is necessary to welcome him.
Yang Xuan ordered: "The officials at home have gathered together and come with me to the outside of the city."
Lu Qiang came in a hurry.
"What are you doing here?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "I don't know either."
But Liao Jinlai is a good thing.
He wants to lay the foundation in Chenzhou and bring Yewangtao County along with him.
There is no doubt that the best way to reach a higher position is to take the upper-level route.
Huang Chunhui and Liao Jin, the path between these two big guys must be opened up.
Yang Xuan was not sure before, but now that Liu Qing has arrived in Taoxian, he has an extra helper.
Liao Jin...
Huang Chunhui has been paving the way for him in the past two years, including sitting back and watching Liao Jin recruit his own people.
This is clearly telling everyone: Lao Liao is the person I like, and if any of you want to get close to him, just go.
As a result, Deputy Ambassador Liao became a whirlpool in the officialdom of Northern Xinjiang, and countless officials flocked to his side.
Liao Jin came with two hundred horses.
"There are a few people and horses."
Some people lamented, "Deputy Ambassador Liao paid too little attention to his own safety."
The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth curled up slightly.
Liao Jin had a horse spear in his hand. Unless he sent out thousands of cavalry to surround him, there would be no chance.
However, it is not that difficult for thousands of cavalry to surround and kill the deputy envoy of Jiedu in the core area of Northern Xinjiang. A surprise attack is okay, but encirclement and killing... Liao Jin can kill them with two hundred cavalry, and then cooperate with the local army to strangle them. This is not
They were surrounded and killed, but they came to kill them.
As for the more people surrounding him, it would be difficult to hide his traces. After being reported, he was surrounded and suppressed by the local army before he could defend Liao Jin.
Last time, the Northern Liao Army adopted the strategy of using a large group of troops to harass the outside to attract the attention of the Northern Xinjiang Army, and a small group of troops to raid the Deng family.
Liao Jin dismounted and walked over.
"I've met the deputy envoy."
"No need to be polite, Zitai."
"exist."
"After you returned from Beiliao, you went straight back to Chenzhou. Are you dissatisfied with Taoxian?"
After he and Liu Qing rescued Deng Yan, Yang Xuan did not go to Taoxian, but returned directly to Lin'an.
I'm not dissatisfied, I just don't want to see Deng Yan's face.
"Xiaoguan has never...to be honest, Deng Yan changed his face after he arrived in northern Xinjiang. I was worried that if he stayed again, he would not be able to help but beat him up."
