Chapter 34 Everyone's Thoughts

"Sss--be gentle, it hurts!"

Yang Menglong grinned his teeth and looked pitiful, how could he still have the arrogance of beating the nine servants?This was because Xiao Yufang was holding a freshly boiled egg and gently roasting the bruises on his face, saying that this would remove the bruises and swelling.Considering that he is also a man of the age now, and it is really impossible to meet people when he goes out with a pair of panda eyes, he agreed and let Xiao Yufang toss his face.Xiao Jun watched helplessly, alas, today's eggs are gone again... Ever since Yang Menglong appeared, his right to eat one egg a day has been ruthlessly deprived...

Xiao Yufang pressed the still hot egg into Yang Menglong's swollen eye sockets, scolding while scalding: "I told you not to beat me, but you want to show off your strength. Now, let him beat you so badly that your nose is blue and your face is swollen, right? Seriously, servants, you are not their enemy, so why are you so ruthless..."

Yang Menglong refused to accept: "It's true that I was beaten by them until my nose was bruised and my face was swollen, but I beat them even harder, and they were all carried out!"

Xiao Yufang angrily pressed the egg on his swollen area: "You're still being stubborn!"

Yang Menglong groaned, expressing the pain, Xiao Yufang quickly relaxed her strength.

Xiao Jun shouted excitedly: "Brother Menglong, your boxing skills are so powerful, can you teach me a few moves?"

Yang Menglong looked at Jun Xiao with malicious intentions: "Do you want to learn?"

Xiaojun nodded vigorously.Children, which one has never imagined that he possesses peerless martial arts, acts chivalrously, and is invincible?Of course, his idea is relatively simple. He just wants to learn a good skill and protect his sister, so that her sister won't be scared to hug him and tremble every night when she hears the sound of doors and windows.

Yang Menglong said: "I can teach you, but let me tell you in advance that practicing is very hard!"

Jun Xiao became more and more excited: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!"

Yang Menglong said: "Okay, you first practice basic skills, such as running in the river, rolling down the slope, or hitting trees with fists, elbows, and knees..."

Xiao Qun's face turned a little pale: "Hit the trees with your fists? That hurts so much!"

Yang Menglong half-rolled his eyes - one of his eyes was being burned by the egg and tears were streaming down his face. He could only half-roll his eyes: "Nonsense, of course it hurts! These are just basic skills, to practice your physical fitness, reaction ability and various aspects of the body." As far as the attacking power of the parts is concerned, I will not be able to formally teach you boxing until you are ten years old, and then you will have to practice for five or six hours a day, and I will beat your body with sand sticks..."

Xiaojun's face turned even paler: "You still want to hit me with a sand stick!?"

Yang Menglong said: "Of course! The sand stick is made of coarse sand poured into a cloth bag. It is a little thicker than a thumb and five feet long. Its advantage is that it will not leave any scars on the body, but the pain But it is thorough, long-term whipping can strengthen your ability to endure pain and the ability of muscles to resist blows. When I was learning art, my master whipped me like this. The pain made me want to cry, and I was not allowed to cry out. Once you shout out, you will be beaten harder and harder!"

This time even Xiao Yufang's face turned pale, and she shouted: "You are not teaching art, it is clearly abuse!"

Yang Menglong said: "You can be a master only if you endure hardships and hardships! Xiaojun, do you want to learn?"

Jun Xiao hesitated: "I..." Xiao Yufang stared at her with a glance: "What about me, don't learn from me, just read your book carefully!"

Xiaojun was dejected, it seems that this hero is really not so easy to be, he has to run barefoot in the river, roll the hills like a bear, and hit trees with fists, palms and knees, if he doesn't pay attention, the sand stick I just got it on my body, it's scary to think about it!His small body definitely can't bear such abuse, so forget it, study hard, and get a good name in the future, so that he will be able to protect his sister.

The eggs had already cooled down. Xiao Yufang said, "That's it. Just scald it a few more times and the swelling will be completely reduced." Before he could finish speaking, the eggs were in Yang Menglong's hands. He was used to putting the eggs in his hands naturally. Knocking on the bed board, she peeled off the eggshell in twos and twos, and half of the egg was bitten off in one bite. The movement was so fast that Xiao Yufang had no time to react.After almost all the eggs were eaten, she exclaimed: "These eggs have absorbed blood stasis and cannot be eaten!"

Yang Menglong didn't care: "Why can't you eat it? I think it tastes pretty good." He threw the last egg into his mouth, lifted the quilt, and a bed of gold and silver ingots was immediately exposed.He took out five ingots and 20 taels of silver ingot and handed it to Xiao Yufang: "Take it, it's for you."

Xiao Yufang was taken aback: "Why did you give me so much money?"

Yang Menglong said: "Thank you for saving my life and preventing me from starving to death on the side of the road!"

Xiao Yufang's face darkened immediately, and she said, "I didn't save you for money!" Without giving Yang Menglong a chance to explain, she picked up the wooden basin filled with hot water and a hot towel, and left without looking back. .

Yang Menglong was puzzled and looked at Xiaojun: "What's wrong with her?"

Xiaojun said word by word: "You made her angry!" Jumped out of bed and followed.

Yang Menglong yelled: "Damn, you should take the money and give it to her!"

Xiao Jun stuck out half of his head at the door, with a smirk on his face: "I can't lift such a heavy thing, you should take it to her." After speaking, it disappeared with a whoosh.

Yang Menglong threw the silver back on the bed angrily, and muttered: "I'll give it to her? Why should I go there? Get rejected? Hmph, if you don't want it, you don't want it. Anyway, the silver won't bite. I'll sleep well with it in my arms, hum!" Angrily, he put the gold and silver back into the bag, hid it, then lay down on the pillow with both hands, and went to sleep.

He did lie down, but some people couldn't sleep, and there were more than one.

boom!
A large porcelain vase was pushed against the wall with all his strength and smashed into pieces.If Yang Menglong were present, he would be so distressed that he would faint: This is a blue and white porcelain vase from the Chenghua period. In the 21st century, it would be worth millions!This bang smashed tens of millions into pieces. You can't be so willful if you have money!

boom!
This time it was a bucket-colored porcelain bowl that was smashed, and another tens of millions were finished.The culprit who destroyed 2000 million yuan in a blink of an eye, with red face and fire-spitting eyes, overturned a table, pointed at the noses of servants standing in a row with their heads stretched, and cursed: "Trash! Trash! Usually, everyone is arrogant and invincible in the world, and the result? I can’t even beat a brat, what’s the use of me raising you trash!!!”

These servants, who usually have their eyes high above their heads, are now downcast like a defeated rooster, wishing they could retract their heads back to their necks.They were humiliated and humiliated this time. Ten of them were still fighting with wheels, but nine of them were seriously injured by Yang Menglong. The last one escaped by not daring to fight. Zhang Qianhu's face was completely embarrassing!It is said that strong generals have no weak soldiers, and Master Qianhu's most elite servants are so virtuous. How can Zhang Qianhu's reputation be so good?It's really a bear general and a bear soldier!It's useless to say anything now, they can only shrug their heads and be scolded, praying that Lord Qianhu's anger will pass quickly, otherwise they won't be able to live.

Unfortunately, they underestimated Lord Qianhu's anger.Zhang Qianhu yelled at these guys: "Aren't you usually good at talking? Why are you silent now!? Talk!"

The servants involuntarily took a step back to avoid being scorched by Zhang Qianhu's monstrous anger.say?Now Mr. Qianhu is very angry, there must be no good fruit for being a young bird, it is better to shrink back.

At this time, Zhang Yu's mood improved a little. Seeing those servants being beaten worse than him, he felt secretly refreshed: Now you know how powerful that black boy is?It's not that I'm not good at studying, but that kid is too fierce. Let's see if you still dare to laugh at me about this!However, Yang Menglong didn't slap these servants in the face, which made him secretly a little dissatisfied. Why did he slap me in the face like a pumpkin, but not slap them? It's not fair!But he was just a little dissatisfied. Even if he was given a chance, he wouldn't dare to protest to Yang Menglong.He was a little puzzled: "Dad, is that kid really so powerful? Even our most elite servants can't beat him?"

Zhang Qianhu got angry when he heard this: "That kid doesn't know where he learned the rogue boxing technique. He doesn't follow the routine when he fights. He kicks and bites like a mad dog. And these wastes are too Incompetent, he was easily beaten down one by one!"

Zhang Yu was very puzzled: "What kind of punch did he use, so powerful!?"

The servant who claimed to be invulnerable by practicing iron cloth gauze now has his head wrapped like a rice dumpling and looks dumbfounded. Could it be that he was knocked stupid by Yang Menglong's elbow?Fortunately, Tie Busha did not practice in vain. Although he was dizzy, he still managed to hold on. He didn't get down, and said in a daze: "My lord, my son, the villain has traveled all over the world, and the boxers who have dealt with each other are really good!" Quite a few, but I have never seen such a fierce and rascal boxing... It is not like any boxing in the northern and southern schools, but it seems to have been introduced from abroad!"

Zhang Qianhu's complexion darkened: "It's from a foreign country? Could it be that this kid has a foreign background?" With a sinister smile, "If that's the case, we have something to write about... Immediately find a way to find out the origin of this kid, Hmph, he makes me unhappy for a while, and I want him to be unhappy forever!"

Fang Yizhi didn't sleep either, he was writing at his desk:
"The elders of the court learned from each other:
Since the founding of the slaves and the invasion of the bandits last year, beacon lines have been everywhere in the capital, blood has flowed into rivers, countless cities have fallen, and the people have been slaughtered or enslaved. The country has been in power for more than 250 years, and there is nothing more shameful than this!As the Optimus Prime of the Ming Dynasty, Mr. Ge must be very worried and restless, right?The lower officials are incompetent and unable to organize the people to rise up and kill the enemy. They can only transfer the people into the county, guard against death, and strive to keep the county from being ravaged by slavery. He fought against Jiannu many times, and was lucky to win. He beheaded eighteen ranks, took one prisoner, won dozens of horses, and a batch of swords, guns and armor. kindness.Prisoners, heads, weapons, etc. will be sent to the capital at the right time. These dozens of horses are quite strong, and they can be presented to the old man to enrich the cavalry.

Also: Yang Menglong, a martyr from our county, is superb in martial arts, wise and brave. He showed great power in the battle against Jiannu, beheaded many Jiannu, and killed a Jiannu Baijia. He is indeed a talent that can be created. If you can't become a brave general, if the old man can give you some pointers, it's really a blessing for this son! "

A letter was full of thousands of words, written in one stroke, piercing through the back of the paper, and full of literary talent. Magistrate Fang was very satisfied with this. After putting down the pen, he picked up the letter paper to dry the ink, carefully put it in an envelope, sealed it, and handed it to a servant : "Take the letter well, take the head of a Jian slave and ride on a fast horse to set off overnight. You must hand the letter to the old man Sun Ge. Whether our Fang family can soar into the sky depends on this time! "

The servant said respectfully: "Yes, master, the villain will send the letter to Mr. Ge even if he doesn't want his life!"

Fang Yizhi smiled slightly: "If this is done, your reward will be indispensable. Go quickly."

The servant gave a salute, retreated, and soon got ready to set off.

Fang Yizhi sighed, and opened a book casually, but couldn't read a single page, his mind was full of what happened today.He was really unlucky. He was only named on the gold medal list and became a Beijing official at the age of 37. He thought he would be able to rise to prominence from then on, but he was thrown into a corner where no one noticed him and became an idle official with no luck, wasting his years!Officials in the capital are indeed more prestigious than local officials, and they are at the feet of the emperor. However, officials in the capital also have their own difficulties, that is, there are far less ways to get money than local officials. Only local officials go to the capital to ask for your help, or patrol on behalf of the emperor. Only by hunting around can you get some extra money. At other times, just stick to that dead salary.Even this small amount of money is not easy to earn. The phenomenon of redundant officials is serious. When they see jobs that bring money, everyone swarms to get money. You have to have some strength to get money. If you don’t have strength, who will give you money to ask for help?He just happens to be the kind of person who has no strength, and he is not willing to bite powerful officials like a mad dog like those at the Yushitai. His life is miserable!Finally, he left the big dye vat that suffocated him and came here to be a county magistrate. He tried to show his strength and make his life better while also making the people of the county live a better life. But the result was fucked. If you encounter a slave-building invader, you may not even be able to save your life!Alas, in this world, let alone the common people, even an official like him can hardly live anymore!Fortunately, Yang Menglong's appearance brought him a glimmer of hope. He killed more than ten people with swords in his hands. Such a record was conspicuous amidst the cries of lost cities and land. If it worked well, he might Because of this, he will be promoted and stand up from now on!
Master Fang smiled wryly, why are you so utilitarian?But yes, it's almost fifty, can you not be in a hurry?If you don't turn over, there will be no chance...

(End of this chapter)

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