When everyone came to the east gate again, it was almost midnight. The postmaster nodded and bowed and took out the horses and distributed them to everyone. Apparently, the saddles and backs had been washed and spotless.
Yan Bing couldn't help but blush when he thought of the scene in the morning. Then he took out a few taels of silver from his arms and gave it to the postmaster.
The postmaster was so happy that his teeth almost fell out. After all, in a Qingshui yamen like them, junior officials could not ask for them, and senior officials looked down on them. It was so difficult to get some rewards, so that at this moment, the skills of flattering were rusty and hesitating.
I was stunned for a long time and couldn't come up with a few complete auspicious words. I was sweating profusely and finally bowed to the ground.
Yan Bing smiled and patted his back, motioned for him to get up, then he flew on his horse and led the generals back toward Tongshun County.
But what is different from when we came here is that there are obviously more sparrows and magpies on this road...
All the school officials said it was auspicious and were overjoyed. Only Yan Bing remained silent and smiled bitterly to himself.
A group of people chatted happily and happily, talking about how to expand the camp next and how to train new recruits.
Yan Bing also followed their conversation along the way, constantly putting forward some ideas on modern military training, and promised to compile a book and hand it over to everyone after he returned.
While talking and laughing, everyone arrived at the west gate of Tongshun City. After the school officials bowed and said goodbye, they headed to the military camp together.
Li Bing trotted all the way back to his mansion, but he didn't even dare to enter. He directly called the guard at the door and asked him to call out Xu Wu, the guard in the morning.
"How did the foreign bus service go on your behalf?" Yan Bing pulled Xu Wu to the corner and asked in a low voice.
Xu Wu smiled confidently and replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, Sir, everything you asked me has been taken care of. Everyone in the yard, including me, has been notified."
Yan Bing nodded, thought for a moment, pulled him further away, and asked again: "Where is Li Lingyue now? Tell me what's going on."
Hearing this, Xu Wu looked at the door with a guilty conscience and made sure that he did not see General Dai's figure. Then he turned his head and whispered: "During Chenshi, I heard a few screams in your room. I thought about it. I guess
It was General Dai'a who got up, so he took the initiative to come forward and pretend to greet him. He heard that General Dai's tone seemed a little panicked, and he hurriedly sent the little one away. The little one took advantage of the trick and hid in the corner to peek.
After a while, General Daiyi tiptoed out of your room, but was stopped by the ancestors who were drinking tea in the yard. He made a big blush and hesitated for a long time without saying a word.
Come on, I rushed into my room and never came out again. It’s been an hour now..."
"Well..." Yan Bing was deep in thought as he patted Xu Wu's shoulder, then took out a few broken pieces of silver from his arms and patted his hand, and said seriously: "If my father-in-law is in peace today,
, you should be the little flag in the house."
What is the flag?
Equivalent to squad leader.
Is it big?
The lowest rank in the military, but it depends on where you follow!
A seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, let alone a small flag in the Dingguo Palace?
This is a sure-fire job!
Xu Wu hurriedly bowed to thank him, his whole body trembling with joy, but he was a little too happy...
Because no one would come to curry favor with her, Duke Dingguo...
Why?
very simple
A capable person does not care about flattery.
People who are incompetent still know how to make decisions based on others.
Therefore, there is no point in currying favor with Duke Dingguo like Yan Bing, who has no real power and no party affiliation.
The examination for promotion and promotion is under the management of the Ministry of Personnel.
The allocation of silver is under the control of the household department.
The Ministry of Industry is only in charge of disaster relief, but everyone can see that Yan Bing is a typical poor person. Anyone who wants to talk to her about embezzling disaster funds might as well hang himself with his family!! At least he can die happily.
So Yan Bing is now a hedgehog in the eyes of all officials.
If you can't avoid her, who will fawn over her...
But this is what Xu realized after five and a half years...
Yan Bing encouraged Xu Wu a few words, then fluttered her skirt and entered the house. However, as soon as she entered the door, she was stopped by the old man.
"Qihua~, come here, Master has something to ask you."
It was a simple sentence at first, but with the sinister tone and the evil smile on the old man's face, it was obviously not that simple...
Yan Bing was beating the drum in his heart, but he still pretended to be natural and walked over with a smile.
"Master, why are you looking for a disciple?" Yan Bing said as he deliberately lowered his posture and squatted beside the old man's couch. The meaning of this dignified appearance was very clear.
You keep your word in mind!!!
Obviously the old man did not accept this trick at all. He still had a mean expression and asked directly, "Master, why do you think there is something going on between you and my goddaughter?" After the old man finished speaking,
No matter Yan Bing's expression suddenly changed,
How ugly it must have been, he just kept to himself and continued: "Of course, Master is not an old antique. In ancient times, there was the beauty of Long Yang with cut sleeves, and now there is the ability to polish one's mirror and comb one's own hair, but you have made it known to everyone.
, doesn’t it mean that there is no silver here?”
After saying this, looking at Yan Bing's little face... it turned green...
Let alone expression management, I can't even hold back a single sentence.
The old man closed his eyes, ignored the older ones, and continued to give instructions in a deep voice: "Qihua, you... extraordinary people naturally do extraordinary things, and I can understand it. How about this? You can help me here.
Find another courtyard in the county, and I will lead everyone to move out temporarily. When things are settled on your side, I will move back to avoid any delays, what do you think?"
I said!!???
What the hell did I say!!!!
Yan Bing almost went crazy when he was criticized by the old man!!!
Coupled with the fact that the corners of the old man's mean mouth turned up higher and higher, Yan Bing wanted to curse at this moment...
Holding back the embarrassment and anger in his heart, Yan Bing gritted his teeth and said: "Master, what are you talking about? Since ancient times, filial piety has been the first priority. How could the disciple ignore the master and senior brothers just for his own convenience? However, the disciple is still just wishful thinking.
, Master Wanwang, don’t say anything more, it will only cause embarrassment... right, Master."
Yan Bing immediately acquiesced.
There’s nothing we can do!! Know how to not tell lies in front of others!!
What's more, he is a stubborn and bad old man!!
If you dare to act stupid with him, he will dig a hundred holes in front of you waiting for you to jump!
It will be even more uncomfortable then!!!
She knows the old man's temper too well...
Hearing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and said earnestly with a smile on his face: "If a family does not speak the same language, it will not be confusing to find a teacher! After all, the teacher is someone who has been there. In addition to martial arts, he will also give you guidance.
Two…”
After saying that, he raised his hand to pick up the teapot and took a sip, his face full of pride.
Yan Bing only regretted that she had offended the old man too many times in the past, but now that he had allowed this petty man to seize the opportunity, all retribution had come...
But the thing that puzzles her the most is, what can I learn from your experience of being single for almost two hundred years?
Where did you get your confidence!!!???
But I couldn’t say it clearly, I just kept giggling...
The old man looked even more relaxed and laughed with her...
In this situation, Yan Bing has dug out the Great Wall under his feet, plus twenty cities, and he only needs to dig out hundreds of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses...
But what she didn't know was that all this was just the beginning of her nightmare today...