The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Niu Er carrying a plate of rabbit meat and sauce, followed the young man to Yang Yuqing's courtyard. Yang Yuqing was in the study at this time, and the young man opened the door for him. After he entered, he closed the door and didn't follow him.

Niu Er glanced back, feeling a little strange. Seeing Yang Yuqing sitting at the desk, the books were picked up on both sides, the pot was placed in the middle, and the plate was also put in the past, "Da Lang, I ate two banxia offerings today. They are all spicy soups. Order some heat-clearing porridge later, otherwise it will be bad if you get angry."

"Okay, you are very careful." Yang Yuqing was very satisfied, glanced at him, and picked up another book to look like.

Niu Erhaosheng consciously took a bowl for Yang Yuqing to scald the rabbit meat, then dipped it in the sauce and put it beside him.

Yang Yuqing ate the meat while reading.

Niu Er stood aside, because Yang Yuqing was eating slowly and reading the book, so he didn't have much trouble, staring at the book on the table for a long while.

Yang Yu glanced at him, Niu Er quickly withdrew his gaze.

But Yang Yuqing didn't care, and instead spoke very nicely: "Are you literate?"

Niu Er's face was a little red, and he said, "I recognize it—but not much. I don't know what the word is like in Da Lang's book."

He pointed to one of the books and said.

Yang Yuqing glanced at the book and chuckled lightly: "This is not Chinese, you know there are ghosts."

Niu Er suddenly said, "It's not actually Chinese, Da Lang is really knowledgeable!"

"Some books don't need to be written, but they can be understood." Yang Yuqing said leisurely.

Niu Er was puzzled.

Yang Yuqing slowly unfolded the book in his hand and settled it.

Niu Er lowered his eyes to look, and saw that the book was a scholar of Eguan Boss, pressing a naked young man under a tree, touching his lower body, with an awkward expression.

Niu Er: "..."

Yang Yuqing stood up and approached Niu'er, smiling nonchalantly, "Why, do you understand?"

Niu Er slowly took a step back: "Da Lang...you..."

Yang Yuqing tilted his head and looked at him, "Huh?"

Niu Er quickly walked backwards a few more steps, touched the door, pushed it, but couldn't open it.

Yang Yuqing spread his hands, poured a glass of wine by himself, and said: "Xio is going to try it. I don't play this on weekdays. I won't be a long-term'couple' with you. You sleep with me several times and make me comfortable. I have a reward here, and no one in the house dared to chew it. You know you have a thin face, if you agree, come and drink this cup."

Niu Er put his fingers on the door, did not say a word for a while, and then came over here slowly.

Yang Yuqing was a little impatient when he waited, but when he saw him start to move, he immediately smiled and set up a pose waiting for him to hug him.

Niu Er walked closer and took the bottle of wine in one hand.

Yang Yuqing relaxed, seeing his long and white fingers, he stretched out to touch his hands.

Niu Er splashed the wine on his face at once, Yang Yuqing lost his eyes, cursed Xiao Wangba in his mouth, and reached out to grab his shirt.

Niu Er was prepared early, and got out of the way, and hit his nose with another fist covering his head.

Yang Yuqing only felt a sore nose, long nosebleeds, and tears falling uncontrollably, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Niu Er seems to have designed it a long time ago, and his movements are like flowing water with his colleagues.

Yang Yuqing screamed immediately, "Come here, come here!!"

In order to achieve good deeds before, he transferred all the people away. At this moment, there are no people around him. Originally from the perspective of Niu Er climbing the mountain today, he felt that he had not practiced bowing horses, he must be inferior to himself, and it is not easy to stop it!

Who would think that although this kid doesn't have martial arts, he is tricky, like a rascal on the street for years, look, what are these tricks?

Niu Er took advantage of Yang Yuqing's muddled face, reached out and picked up a few books from a pile of books on the table, wrapped them in cloth and tied them to his back, then lifted the chair and smashed the window open.

Outside the window was a lake, Niu Er hesitated for a moment, and then jumped down.

On Yang Yuqing's side, he waited for a long time until someone came and washed his eyes. His eyes were swollen like walnuts with the spicy soup, and there were red marks on his face, all of which were burned, and there was blood red under the nose.

Yang Yuqing's teeth were almost broken, and he wished to tear the Niu Er in the next life. He cared about his own eyes and knew that Niu Er had signed a contract with him, so he didn't think he could hide anywhere.

With tears in his eyes, Yang Yuqing glanced at his desk accidentally, froze for a moment, and rushed forward to search for it.

After searching, Yang Yuqing only felt that the blood was going to be cold, "Quickly, go and tell my father, Niu Er is a meticulous work! Go and catch him back, he must have fled, and he must be caught back! !"

Suddenly, another group of people turned their backs on their backs.

Yang Yuqing didn't care about his head and face, so he rushed out.

His little servant hugged Dacloak and followed behind, "Da Lang, it's cold outside!"

Where Yang Yuqing can control the weather, the cold outside is not as cold as his heart. When Yang Shiheng heard the news, he rushed out. Father and son bumped into one place. Yang Shiheng slapped his face with a slap, "If you ask you to clear the account, you will clear this for me?"

Yang Yuqing said: "My boy just wants no one to know..."

"Then how did this cook Niu Er know?!" Yang Shiheng was furious, "I tell you to be careful, be careful, be careful!"

Yang Yuqing didn't dare to return his mouth anymore, just thinking that Niu Er jumped into the water with the account book, maybe he was confused...

...

Niu Er sat wet on the wall, his coat was soaked in heavy water, so he took off. Because of running, he didn't feel cold for a while, but he was hot all over. He saw someone coming with lanterns and torches in the distance, and he jumped off the wall without hesitation.

Yang Yuqing also ran out, seeing a figure in the distance, and roared: "Niu Er, you are dead!! Open the door for me and chase!"

Niu Er's voice came from far away from the wall: "That's a pity, I'm not Niu Er!"

Yang Yuqing clenched his fingers into a fist, okay, it really was a meticulous work that had been prepared...

——

Yun Yanhui ran wildly while wailing in his heart.

He didn't want it either!

According to the original assumption, the normal situation should be that he found clues, reported to Zhan Zhao, and then Zhan Zhao came to steal the ledger.

Who would have thought that in such a situation, he discovered the ledger.

This dying Yang Yuqing actually broke his sleeves!

Being in such a dilemma, he couldn't retreat all over his body at all.

Seeing the people behind chasing closer and closer, Yun Yanhui was still quite calm. He had already known the road nearby and ran here, even if he had won. Turning a corner at this time, looking at the strangely high courtyard wall in front of you, breathing out...

...

Yang Yuqing led people to chase him, and there was no one in front of a road.

There are some footprints under the courtyard wall next to it.

"It must have been over the wall and entered this house. I can't tell that he is still an expert." Yang Yuqing glanced at it twice, "This is the Palace of the Eight Princes...what about my dad? He has to call the door."

On the other side of the courtyard wall, Yun Yan looked back at the corner door beside him, a little embarrassed.

What an expert... he just happens to have the key here...

At this time, when the night wind blew, Yun Yanhui felt completely cold, holding the account book in his arms, and walked in one direction.

...

When Yun Yan knocked on the door, Zhao Yunchu had no idea what would happen tonight. He was ready to go to bed, but when he heard the knock on the door, no one explained his intention.

This is strange, is it because the third brother is drunk...

When Zhao Yunchu opened the door, he saw the big winter, Yan Ge'er dressed extremely thinly, still drenched, shaking in the cold wind, holding a baggage, wet hair sticking to his face, his little face pale. His eyes were wet and very pitiful.

Zhao Yunchu couldn't think much, his body was quicker than he thought, and he reached out his hand and hugged Yun Yan back into his arms. He turned around and hooked the door with his feet, leaning against the door with his back, blocking the wind and snow behind him.

Yun Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he returned, "I can't walk anymore..."

Zhao Yunchu himself shivered like he was holding a icy tuft into his arms, but he didn't dare to let go of his hand, so tears were about to fall from his distressed heart.

He hugged Yun Yan back onto the bed, pressed the quilt up, and Lady Tang also stuffed Yun Yan back into her arms, and moved several charcoal basins to the bed.

Yun Yan let out a sigh of relief, "My hand is stiff, you take out the thing in my arms, it gets wet with water, hurry up and let it dry."

Zhao Yunchu looked at his face, tears in his eyes, and they were about to fall. He quickly reached out and touched out the baggage, untied and opened the book stall inside by the charcoal basin.

The book is wet, and the ink characters in it are a bit blurred. Fortunately, they are still faintly visible, but they are all strange symbols and names. Zhao Yunchu reported to him: "The characters are still clearly visible."

"That's good..." Yun Yan turned his head back, saw Zhao Yunchu's expression, and laughed all of a sudden, "Why do you look like this? I don't know why you thought you were frozen."

Zhao Yunchu pulled the skirt of his clothes and wiped the water in his eyes: "Who told you to suddenly appear like this, there is no heat in your body, it scares me to death."

"I'm causing trouble. Come and hide from you. Someone will call the door to arrest someone later. Don't hand me over." Yun Yan smiled back at him.

Zhao Yunchu stunned, "Who wants to catch you?"

...

Zhao Yundi put his hands in his sleeves, walked into the hall with his hands yawned, and looked at the father and son with drooping eyes, "Yang Langzhong, my father and mother have already rested, so let me know if you have anything to do."

Yang Shiheng’s face is not very good-looking, "It’s really shameful to say that he is a cook in my mansion who stole the imperial gift and fled. While chasing, he jumped the wall into your mansion, so he rushed to see you late at night, hoping that your mansion Can assist in driving this person away."

Zhao Yundi looked funny: "How high is the wall of my house, can't you see it? If he jumped into the wall of my house, it would be almost the same if he had wings!"

Yang Yuqing argued: "That's a strongman..."

Yang Shiheng also said: "Don't you worry if such a person enters your house? If you find him out, your house will be preserved. Otherwise, maybe he even steals the treasures of the palace?"

"Your cook is still a strongman?" Zhao Yundi said in a weird manner. "Yes, it's not a strongman, how can you bring so many people to catch."

——There are so many people, aren't they all blocked by the palace? The people in the palace are not vegetarian.

Yang Yuqing was still waiting to say something. He was stopped by Yang Shiheng, his brows furrowed, and he felt something wrong with the strange attitude of this gangster among the famous kings and grandsons of Bianjing.

Zhao Yundi didn't give up, watching Yang Yuqing chuckle: "Oh, what's wrong with Brother Yang's face? What did you do to the strongman, was it made like this?"

Right now, even Yang Yuqing reacted, staring at him with wide eyes, "You!"

That's weird! The clan has always had nothing to do with oneself, and it is unlikely to conspire with others to mix up this matter. So why on earth are they protecting the person who pretends to be the second cow?

Behind this, what happened that they didn't know?

Yang Shiheng said solemnly: "Can you please invite the Eight Great Kings out, you may not know what happened in the end——"

Zhao Yundi also looked at Yang Shiheng indifferently: "I don't know, you can just say no to me, my father is already asleep."

After all, Yang Yuqing was young and energetic, and lowered his voice, but couldn't suppress his anger: "If you are acquainted and let people out, you can still eat your salary!"

But Zhao Yundi kicked Yang Yuqing's heart, kicked him out of the distance, arrogantly: "Don't say you, what is your father! Catch him? Who wants to catch him? Asked my brother if he promised ?!"

Yang Shiheng & Yang Yuqing: "???"