Yang Si seemed calm, but in fact he was a violent temper who refused to suffer.
Wei Ci owes him a penny bun, and Yang Si can also keep in mind that the profit has turned into several strings.
He even dared to make friends, let alone a kid who was rude to him.
If he hadn't been concerned about Mr. Yuanjing and the lord, Yang Si would definitely not have done so.
By the time Tang Yao's incident came to Wei Ci's ears, the weather had turned colder.
He recalled carefully, and couldn't help sighing.
Yang Si and Tang Yao are really destined enemies.
In the previous life, both Yang Si and Tang Yao worked under Huang Song's tent.
At that time, the world was in great chaos, the five kingdoms were no more, the conquests among the princes intensified, and the aristocratic families stood in line one after another.
Tang Yao, who had a deep prejudice against the poor family, had no choice but to go to work for the family's big plans, and chose Huang Song, who was the first-class power at that time.
As soon as Tang Yao arrived under Huang Song's tent, he was reused and made two meritorious deeds. He was from a gentry, and with his participation, the gentry under Huang Song's tent grew sharply, and Huang Song, the protagonist, failed to mediate in time, unintentionally intensifying the conflict between the two forces.
The two factions fought openly and secretly, and the situation intensified.
At a certain celebration banquet, Huang Song shared the wine he got by chance with everyone to enjoy. Tang Yao was so happy that he couldn't help drinking too much.
In front of the public, he pointed out that Sang scolded Huai for not saying it, and also quoted scriptures and mocked him as the son of a prostitute, making Yang Si unable to come down from the stage.
After this time, the two formed a deadly feud, and they were incompatible.
At that time, His Majesty had already killed the Xu family and attacked An Xing who was weak in strength. The conflict between her and Huang Song was on the bright side.
After the two sides rested, they gathered their troops in tacit agreement and prepared for a life-and-death battle.
The frontal battlefield was stalemate, and His Majesty placed the breakthrough of the battle on the weaker flanks.
Coincidentally, Yang Si and Tang Yao were arranged in one place.
Taking advantage of Yang Si's gluttony, His Majesty deliberately sent someone to contact Yang Si and even let Tang Yao see it.
Yang Si's gluttony and picky eater, everyone in Huang Song's influence knows that there are very few foods that can be recognized by his picky tongue.
At first, Huang Song scoffed at this.
This sleazy way to sow discord doesn't work at all!
Once or twice, it's fine, Yang Si also explained it to Huang Song himself, but what if there are too many times
Accumulate less into more, accumulate soil into mountains.
The snowball of suspicion is getting bigger and bigger, plus Tang Yao is provoking on one side, Yang Si's situation is worrying.
Even if Yang Siyi sternly rejected the sugar-coated cannonballs, Huang Song's doubts about him had already taken root.
After that, His Majesty took the advice of the advisors and played a hat-trick. He succeeded in killing some of Huang Song's elites, and asked the person with the best calligraphy to write a specious "book of cooperation with the enemy" imitating Yang Si's handwriting. Then deliberately sold the flaws to Tang Yao.
Tang Yao got the evidence, so naturally he would not let this opportunity go easily.
On the other side, His Majesty asked the undercover agent to secretly tell Yang Si what he said, asking him to escape as soon as possible.
After a complete set of punches came down, there was no room for Yang Si under Huang Song's tent.
His Majesty came to Yang Si, and in disguise weakened the defensive line of the flank, using this as a breakthrough layout, the more battles the more courageous.
Because of these experiences, Wei Ci felt very distressed for Yang Si.
A little hobby is not a big problem, but how can I meet a dark-hearted opponent and a pig-like teammate.
After Huang Song was defeated, Yang Si still remembered his hatred and returned the humiliation he suffered in the past to Tang Yao.
Tang Yao couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by hitting the wall.
What about this life... Looking at this situation, although the two are in conflict, the feud is not too deep, at least not to the point of life and death.
Looking at the relationship with Mr. Yuanjing, shouldn't they kill them completely
Wei Ci guessed right, the two of them will not have a deadly feud again.
However, Tang Yao also offended Xu Ke and Qi Guanrong. Xu Ke had a good temper and didn't care, but Qi Guanzheng had no less black water in his stomach than Yang Si. Fortunately, Mr. Yuanjing has decided to keep Tang Yao by his side, compile books seriously, give full play to his strengths, and avoid the situation of competing with Qi Guanrang and others on the same stage... In this way, there are not many opportunities for them to have conflicts. Not to die endlessly.
This year is the second year of Tuntian. God is extraordinarily generous and the rain is abundant, so Maruzhou ushered in a rare harvest year.
According to the rules of the farmland system, the prefecture can receive 30% to 40% of the grain.
Rao is so, the food left in the hands of the people is more than twice as much as before.
The tax and grain collected by the prefecture filled the warehouse to the brim. According to Xu Ke’s statistics, it was enough to support Maruzhou’s three-year expenses.
When Jiang Pengji received the news, she had already taken Qi Guanrang and others to Chongzhou, and Yang Si went to Hu County as originally planned.
Feng Jin and Xu Ke stayed in Maruzhou to watch the house.
Of course, in Maruzhou, housekeeping is not an easy job.
Facing the design drawing of the Golden Scale Pavilion left by the lord, Feng Jin was so angry that his eyes darkened, and he deeply regretted why he had made such a bad friend.
In addition to the big project of Jinling Pavilion, he and Xu Ke also received celebrities and bigwigs from all over Dongqing who came here.
When the Golden Scale Pavilion is completed, it is estimated that there will be a large number of poor men.
Just thinking about the huge workload, Feng Jin, a benevolent gentleman, also wanted to swear and strangle his lord to death.
Because of this pitiful lord, neither he nor Jingxian dared to ask for the second treasure!
Won't your conscience hurt! ! !
A decent and upright gentleman, now Jiang Pengji has forced him to turn into an iron-eating beast.
"Master, master—" a servant called him outside the door.
"What's the matter?" Feng Jin's two sword brows stood up, and his brows became "chuan".
"The old man is here and is now outside the mansion."
Grandpa
Feng Jin stayed up all night for too long, and now he still has the illusion of being top-heavy. He didn't react when he heard this name.
and many more-
Feng Jin shuddered and woke up instantly.
"Why is my father here?"
Isn't the old man referring to his father
Feng Jin hurriedly put on the clogs, took three steps and two steps, and hurriedly went to the door to meet his father Feng Ren.
The attendant on the side complained secretly, but he didn't dare to stop Feng Jin, so he could only accept his fate to keep up.
When Feng Ren, who was in the dust, saw his second son, who was disheveled and untied, his expression was a little subtle.
Feng Jin: "…"
Fengren received the enlightenment materials earlier than Mr. Yuanjing, but he arrived in Maruzhou nearly a month later than the other party.
It's not that he deliberately delays time, it's all because it takes time to organize thousands of books, plus they are all made of bamboo slips, and dozens of carriages are installed. Can temporarily find a village to settle down.
After some delay, how could his footsteps be comparable to that of Yuanjing and his party, who had a simple light car
"The clothes are disheveled and sloppy, how dare you appear in the public with such an appearance!"
Feng Ren frowned, the second son has always been steady.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jin got married and became a father, but instead became more and more degraded.
Feng Jin: "…"
Dad - son is really wrong!