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Chapter 312 What is the most troublesome official n generation?

What brother, who is, who is your brother?

The child Yang Hu was obviously not very smart and immediately started to stare.

Wang Dong blinked, he didn't want to get entangled with this group of people, just kidding, his task is almost completed, sitting in Chang'an to collect the money, traveling around the mountains and rivers every day, wouldn't it be nice to spend the last time fishing? ?Why bother with these officials n generations?So Wang Dong had already made up his mind to chat with Tian to death with a few words, and then ran away. Anyway, these people from Hongnong Yang’s family would not come to Li Chengqian to speak ill of him because of this matter. Let's talk, the big deal is to resign and not do it. 1 taels will be available in a few months.

So when he heard that he turned his head and gave Yang Shi a look for help, Yang couldn't help frowning, why did Wang Dong feel like he had taken gunpowder when he opened his mouth, how could he offend the children of Hongnong Yang's family?

Originally, she brought Wang Dong to visit Yang's house to give him some shortcuts in his official career, but now she also wanted to calm things down, but Wang Dong's words had already made people angry, so she could only make amends, so she thought about it and said with a smile: "Yang Chongli is indeed from my elder brother's generation. This young master, your name is Yang Hu. How many children are you the elder brother Chongli's? We have never met before."

Yang Hu was so angry that he saw that the elders were still somewhat self-cultivated after all, and finally did not continue to speak harsh words in front of Yang Shi, but just looked back and saw that his situation was not good, many other children in the house laughed Smiling around, Wu Meiniang also walked forward with a frown, the others were watching the excitement, if Yang Hu came up today to provoke Wang Dong and didn't make his face dirty, it would be considered that Yang Hu lost a point.

Sure enough, Yang Hu still has friends when he is stupid. Beside Meiniang, just now, he and Yang Mao, who had been acting ruthless with Yang Hu all this time, walked up to the aggressive Yang Maodao. He is also a polite person. Mrs. Yang said hello first, and then said with a smile, "My name is Yang Maodao."

As soon as she said this, the Yang family who knew the ranking of the Yang family also understood that this person was of the same generation as her.

After speaking, Yang Maodao stood in front of Wang Dong with his hands behind his back and a smile, his chest upright, waiting for Wang Dong's reply.

If Wang Dong really wanted to curry favor, he should be like Jia Yun when he met Jia Baoyu. Even though he was several years older than Yang Maodao, Tiantian should call out his uncle, but Wang Dong obviously didn't have this need. , just looked at the Yang family dumbly, and then at the young man, as if he obviously didn't understand the seniority in the Yang family.

Yang Maodao was not angry at all, he just cupped his hands and smiled at Wang Dong: "Your Excellency is Wang Cai, we have seen your photo before, and it looks really handsome like this."

Wang Dong didn't speak, Yang Maodao laughed again: "You are born in the army, you must be good at it right away, why don't we go to the polo field for a walk in two days."

Wang Dong glanced at his mouth in his heart, it was not fun.

Just now Yang Hu came up foolishly, saying a few words to break his defense and he still has a sense of accomplishment, but Yang Maodao is a bit too sophisticated, talking to smart people like this, even if he wins, he will offend others, for no reason, he I want to say that I can't ride a horse and then turn around and leave.Glancing at him, Wu Meiniang looked at him with the same curious expression. One more thing is worse than one less thing. She was about to refuse, when suddenly [Ding Dong system task...]

Wang Dong was taken aback. He thought that no mission would be triggered when he came to the Yang family today. After all, this was visiting relatives and not a life-and-death struggle. Wang Dong was surprised again.

The system judged that if he refused to go to the polo field to play polo, it would directly trigger a third-level task and send Cheng Yaojin to Kaishan ax method.

Wang Dong was speechless. Is it so dangerous? It's just that he didn't play with this group of noble children, and he would kill himself?

Yang Maodao smiled and kept his arms folded, looking at Wang Dong.

In the eyes of these poor and boring aristocratic families, a person like Wang Hui is really nothing. He just came up to help Yang Hu find a place. The reason why he said he was playing polo was because this aristocratic sport that had just become popular in Chang'an, People from a family like Wang Hui have no conditions to get in touch with, especially since he is in Longxi. Even though I heard that Wang Hui has earned a lot of money in the past few months, a remote place like Longxi cannot support a few polo fields. , Wang's polo skills are definitely not very good.Most of the people who want to show some face will admit it.

Even if he said he was willing to go, it would be easier to be in front of a group of people like them who go to play every day when they have nothing to do. If he directly brushed him on the court, he would be able to greatly relieve his anger.

In any case, the image of a local military officer from Longxi will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people at that time.There is no need to say anything, as long as Wang Hui utters a rustic accent, the matter will be over. After all, regional discrimination is still very strong these days. They are in Chang'an, and the accents of all parts of the world are the same to them. In the country dialect, opening your mouth can cause a lot of laughter.

Just when Yang Maodao was thinking about his plan, he saw Wang Dong in front of him, who was in a daze for a long time, and then suddenly spoke in very standard Chang'an elegant words: "Oh, playing polo, I also like it very much, which polo field, look back I’ll go when I have time. I’m not familiar with Chang’an yet.”

Wang Dong's ability to learn Chinese dialects is not ordinary, and learning an accent is not a problem at all, but the people around him have never thought that this military officer who seems to be from a local place has such a pure accent, and his voice is very magnetic. In the spring breeze, the noble children who originally wanted to despise this man for his majestic appearance were suddenly caught off guard.

Yang Maodao was also taken aback for a moment, but he quickly changed into that unflappable nobleman demeanor. Hearing this, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "If that's the case, I will invite Brother Yang to play a few laps at the polo field in the east of the city." I wonder if brother Yang will have time the day after tomorrow."

Hearing this, Yang Hu's eyes lit up, and many of the Yang family's children around him also showed expressions of watching a play, while Wu Meiniang frowned slightly in obvious distress. Wang Dong glanced at them, taking in all the expressions of these people, and then ignored them secretly. He sleeved his sleeves, wanting him not to cause trouble, and Yang, who left quickly, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow, I will be free the day after tomorrow."

"Then I'll wait at the polo field in the east of the city. Later, I'll gather a few friends for my brother to introduce, and let's have a good time together." Yang Maodao laughed.

What kind of bloody plot, Wang Dong thought helplessly.

(End of this chapter)