(Thank you for your support from Thunder King Tree, Great Water and Fire, and the Truth about the Passing of History. Thank you.) After a spring snowfall, the world was clean and peaceful. The early morning in Bashang welcomed a bright sunny day. In the early morning, on the treetops that had just sprouted buds in front of the manor villa by the Bashui River, there was a large group of crows circling around the tree. With a croak, Bai Zhong, the steward of the outer courtyard, ran out in his robe, took a look, and then yelled at the villagers guarding the gate: "Field slaves, dogs and rats, blind donkeys who can only be beggars for generations." Manager Zhao said His words came out like a barrage of words, all kinds of curse words came out as he opened his mouth, and he cursed for half a cup of tea in one breath, but the curse words didn't even have the same meaning. The several village guards guarding the gate were stunned by the scolding. They knew that Manager Zhao was a talkative before, but they had never seen him so powerful. Wang Laowu from Zhuangding was once an old man serving the King of Han. He worked as a guard with the King of Han for more than ten years. During the Eastern Expedition the year before last, he followed the King of Han to Liaodong. However, the battle failed and he broke his leg. However, his leg was broken because he stopped his frightened horse from sitting down for the King of Han. In the end, the King of Han recognized him as a meritorious service and sent him to his own village in Bashang on the outskirts of Chang'an, where he made a Little steward. Although Wang Laowu had a lame leg, he had worked as a guard after all, and he was an old friend of Wang An of Han Dynasty. Here he became a small steward guarding the village gate, and his days in charge of a group of gatekeepers were gone. Although Zhao Zhong is in charge of the front yard, in terms of rank in the village, they are on the same level. Although Zhao Zhong is not as senior as Zhao Zhong in the village, he has been directly following the King of Han for more than ten years. Zhao Zhong was always polite to him. Unexpectedly, this guy seemed to have taken the wrong medicine this morning, and Wang Laowu's face immediately turned ugly. Although Zhao Zhong did not scold him directly, he scolded his subordinate Zhuang Ding in front of him. To beat a dog, it depends on the owner, not to mention carrying a gun and a stick like this, pointing fingers at Sang and Huaihuai. "Why are pigs and dogs howling and barking so early in the morning?" Wang Laowu scolded him back unceremoniously. Otherwise, how could he be the boss in front of his subordinate Zhuang Ding and how could he get along in this village. When Zhao Zhong saw Wang Laowu's disrespectful counterattack, he immediately retorted: "A blind donkey gave birth to a child. You are blind as a dog, and you are as silent as a donkey's foal riding on the ice." "Old Zhao, who eats shit. 2. Ask for a beating!" "You damn slave, you're a thief!" The two of them started fighting each other. Zhao Lao Er was young and strong, but Wang Lao Wu was lame. But the victory lies in their rich experience. The two of them are evenly matched. They will meet their opponents and the fight will be lively. While beating him, he would occasionally say "farmer slave", "dead dog slave", or "blind donkey born", "bastard!" "thief soldier slave," "fuck your mother!" and so on. bad language. The village servants in the front yard pretended to be trying to stop the fight. In fact, no one actually came forward to pull people. They regarded this as a rare show, and it was very lively. "What's wrong with Manager Zhao today? He's usually very polite to Wang Tou. Has he taken the courage of a leopard today? Wang Tou is an old man next to the King of Han. He has been a guard for more than ten years, and he also Dare you provoke me?" A villager whispered to the person next to him. "Yes, it's possible that Manager Zhao is possessed by an evil spirit. This morning, the crows surrounded the tree in front of the door and screamed, and they couldn't be driven away. I always feel like there's something evil in the door." "Manager Zhao is possessed by something evil. What should I do?" A well-informed servant in the courtyard couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He said in a tone full of superiority: "You know nothing, you are a bunch of ignorant peasants. Let me tell you, in fact, it is all because of Manager Zhao's daughter. Do you know Manager Zhao's daughter?" "You I¡¯m talking about the second girl of the Zhao family. She has a very good figure, with a concave front and a convex back, big breasts and a round butt, and her skin is so tender that you can pinch it. I don¡¯t know which one will be cheaper in the future.¡± An insider said. He answered immediately, with a hint of resentment in his tone. Zhao Erya is twenty-eight years old. Although she has the face of a country girl, she still has a good figure. She works as an errand in the inner courtyard, so she usually has better food and clothing, and she doesn¡¯t do heavy work or sun exposure. With thin skin and fair flesh, none of the rude men outside would not covet her and lust for her. He could talk about women in three sentences when chatting and spanking. If he didn't say two sentences, he would definitely end up talking about Zhao Erya. For these village servants, in their hungry eyes, Zhao Erya is the most beautiful woman in the village. The servant sighed and said: "Let me tell you some news. Last night, Zhao Erya was called in by the King of Han to deliver tea, and then he didn't come out again until this morning. When he came out, Zhao Erya walked with She looks like an old duck, walking with her legs crossed, and her face is full of spring, especially with a gold hairpin stuck in her head. When Ding's servants heard this, they all sighed, and a young cabbage was picked. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The young Zhuang Ding, who had always been secretly in love with Zhao Erya, found it difficult to accept this fact: "Impossible, how could His Highness the King of Han fall in love with Erya? How could the noble Tianhuang, the son of the emperor, and the majestic king fall in love with Erya?" In fact, what they wanted to say was, what kind of woman did the King of Han want, and why did he want to snatch their Erya? "You know nothing. If you eat big fish and meat every day, you will get tired sometimes. Occasionally eat some wild vegetables or something to change your stomach." "How can big fish and meat be greasy? Eat it every day for twelve months a year. I¡¯m not greasy when I eat it. Only those who eat meat eat wild vegetables.¡± ¡°That¡¯s because you kid can¡¯t eat fish.¡± Although several young people didn¡¯t want to admit it, they already believed it in their hearts. If it wasn't for this, why did Manager Zhao become so tough in front of Wang Tou today, and why did he dare to fight Wang Tou. Several villagers who were usually taken care of by Wang Laowang hurriedly stepped forward to break up the fight. While doing so, they whispered in his ear the latest news. Upon hearing the news, Mr. Wang immediately believed it. In fact, he has been with the King of Han for many years and has a deep understanding of the character of the King of Han. Although the King of Han has never done anything like robbing civilian girls, in the past, the slightly beautiful slaves and maids in the palace were eaten by her. Yes, this is true. Although Zhao Erya was only of average beauty, the King of Han stayed in this small village for a long time, and there were no good beauties around him, so it was very likely that he would be defeated in a short time. In this way, Zhao Zhong became the father-in-law of the King of Han. Although there are many father-in-laws like the King of Han, perhaps the King of Han left Erya and Zhao Zhong behind as soon as he turned around and left. But after all, the King of Han is still here, and he has just hired Erya. If he can't protect Erya, he will be in trouble. In the eyes of King Zhao, the lame old guard under his command is not necessarily Can compare to the little village girl who just got started. "No more fighting." Wang Laowu admitted defeat first. Zhao Zhong couldn't help but feel very happy when he saw Wang Laowu, who was so powerful in the past, admitting defeat, and he was as proud as a victorious rooster. "I don't care about the villain's fault today, so I won't argue with you. But I still have to say something. Wang Laowu, don't act so domineering just because you are His Highness's former bodyguard, and ignore everyone." Wang Laowu's lungs were about to burst with anger. Normally, everyone would have a fifth brother, but today it was just Wang Laowu. You usually flatter me every day and beg me to tell you what happened when I followed the King of Han. Now you are saying that just because I was once a guard of the King of Han, I am now so domineering that no one cares about me? He really wanted to kill this bastard with a knife, but considering that his daughter was now in the bed of the King of Han, he endured it. "What Brother Zhao taught me is, brother, if I do something wrong, please correct me." Wang Laowu has been with Yang Liang for many years, and he can still speak well in situations, and he also knows that a good man will not suffer the consequences of the moment. "This morning, the crows are croaking non-stop outside. You won't drive them away. They are all dead. I wonder if they have disturbed His Highness the King of Han's dream? Do you know that His Highness the King of Han is very unhappy?" Wang Lao Wang thought to himself, how do you know whether His Highness the King of Han is happy or not? I can¡¯t tell, it was your daughter who told you after she returned from the King of Han. The old dog slave in the farm house who was born as a blind donkey is a stinking dog. However, he cursed in his heart, and had to pretend to be grateful on his face, "Thank you very much." The second brother reminded me that I will take people to drive away those damn flat-haired beasts. I will treat the second brother to a drink later, and I must give him face." "Let's talk about the drinking later. I'm not free these days, King Han. They still need my service there, so get rid of Bianmao as soon as possible." After saying that, Zhao Zhong walked away proudly. After taking a long breath and feeling calmer, Wang Laowang called to his men, "Stop looking at it, let's get rid of those flat hairs together!" In the afternoon, the sun was warm. Yang Liang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the manor. The entire manor was well arranged. This was the village that Yang Liang built in Beijing before he left town and became a feudal lord. It was also one of the earliest properties. Up to now, he has purchased properties all over the world, and has many shops, caravans, workshops and mines under his name, especially in Bingzhou for two years. Although he was eventually transferred back, he did not stay in vain for these two years. Taking advantage of the opportunity to control dozens of annexed prefectures, he acquired a rich and favored industry through clever plunder. Especially in the name of defending against the Turks, he recruited troops, built a private army of more than 30,000, and also accumulated a large amount of grain, grass and ordnance. If Instead of the emperor suddenly transferring him, he planned to expand his private army to 50,000 people in the next three years. It¡¯s all damn Yang Lin. It would have been better if he died more than ten years ago. Even if he didn¡¯t die, you should be grateful to God and never come back. A young maid came up with a glass of lamb wine, and even gave him a wink when she handed him the wine. He was a little amused for some reason. The village girl in this country manor was average-looking, but had a good figure and good skin. Last night he acceptedIt actually gave him a night of joy. ps: It¡¯s been thundering all day and the electricity has been cut off. It¡¯s driving me crazy. (To be continued)