Chapter 601: The Old Thief Who Steals Vegetables
Yang Huairen signed a lot of official documents, wrote at least 100 or dozens of words, and felt that his calligraphy had improved a lot - at least this time he used traditional Chinese characters and did not make any mistakes.
issued official certificates to the brothers, and he didn't prepare to make a grand ceremony, but he cooked a few dishes that everyone liked to eat, set up two tables of banquets, and called the brothers over to eat and drink together, even if the task was completed.
Eating and drinking are eating and drinking, but those who have been officials since then, when they took over the official certificate from Yang Huairen, they still respectfully gave the due courtesy, and their mood was also very excited.
Brother Hei Niu held the official certificate of the general of the palace guard from the fifth grade, as if he was holding a treasure, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst into tears.
Naturally, there are a thousand words in my heart, but Brother Hei Niu doesn't know how to express it, his lips tremble but he can't say a word.
Yang Huairen understood his feelings, he took the martial arts exam at the beginning, but because he had no way to go and no backer, he had been waiting for his job.
It is said that it is idle to be at work, but how many Wenju martial artists in the Great Song Dynasty have been idle at home since then, and they have never been mixed with an official and a half-job in their lives.
Maybe he wants to say that if Yang Huairen hadn't deceived him into two bowls of soup cakes, he wouldn't be where he is today, and he can't imagine that his life is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, leaping into a dragon.
From a white body, he immediately became a general of the palace guard from the fifth grade, even if he was not a military position in the orthodox Great Song army, but he became a general all of a sudden.
Brother Hei Niu's mother is filial, there is nothing in the Yang Mansion that he doesn't know, Yang Huairen was also affected by his excited emotions and sighed a little, and hurriedly patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother don't have to say anything, brother, I understand." I want to show Li's mother this official certificate, right? Hurry up, hehe......"
Brother Hei Niu nodded heavily, his eyes seemed to say, "Brother Ren who knows me", and then stood up and strode towards the back house.
Or Lian Zigeng can speak well, and he looks a little mixed in officialdom when he speaks, that is, he has been rambling for a long time, which is nothing more than saying that when he followed Yang Huairen, he knew that he was with the right person, and he expected that he would have today's scenery.
Then it is to count Yang Huairen's trust and cultivation of his three brothers all along, and the words of thanks are also like a scholar with crepe, like enough for those old oilers in the officialdom.
Yang Huairen didn't like this style of speaking, but he still liked his cool and indifferent appearance as if everyone owed him two hundred dollars.
But he can't be blamed for his life experience, which made him develop such a style change in life.
It is really rare for an internal guard to be able to mix with the official body on the surface, and it is a very rare thing for people to live from the dark to the sun, as if he is always careful to protect his hard-won life, which is no wonder that he dragged the official tone at this time.
wanted to give him face in front of his brothers, but Yang Huairen still reminded him in a whisper, "Give your buddies less drugs, and straighten your tongue when you talk in the future, and then your mother-in-law is so sour and numb, don't blame me for beating you." ”
Lian Zigeng also remembered what kind of character he was as a leader, he was not in the same way as other princes, nobles and dignitaries, and he didn't like to play false, so he liked to come to the real one.
He hurriedly finished the toast without saying a word, and ran to teach his brother who taught him official words.
Xiao Qi took advantage of the fact that his brothers didn't pay attention to him, and he had already sneaked home with his official voucher to show off in front of his big-bellied wife, praising her for not choosing the wrong person at the beginning, don't look at his small size, he is also an official.
Huang Dayin is not a person who can speak dexterously, he just eats and drinks happily, his face is red, and he constantly thanks Yang Huairen for giving their border soldiers a bright future.
is also a red-faced and red-eared one, who is the younger brother of Tianba. He didn't know how much delicious food he stuffed into his mouth, and he didn't delay him from speaking.
He was busy pulling Huang Dayin to argue about who had a higher official position between the two of them, and finally according to the theory of Tianba's younger brother, he was a staff general and was positive, and Huang Dutou was a deputy general and a deputy, and he was half a level higher than Huang Dayin in terms of official position.
Huang Dayin didn't discuss with him what the official positions of the deputy general and the staff general were, so he felt that Tianba's younger brother deliberately teased him, and then the two of them drank against each other.
After eating and drinking until midnight, Yang Huairen swayed and hummed a small tune back to the back house, and then touched He Zhiyun's stomach and said to the child in the belly in the middle of the night.
He Zhiyun, who was making trouble, couldn't cry, touched his head and scolded him, "If you are a father like this, you will teach your son to be an alcoholic sooner or later." ”
At three o'clock the next day, Yang Huairen got up, and Yun'er and Lian'er were helped by the maids to go to the backyard and eat in the pavilion.
Yang Huairen knew that he was drunk and lost his temper last night, so he got dressed and got up to wash, went out to look at the sky, and remembered that the vegetables on the hillside should be ready to be harvested, so he planned to take a look.
At this hour, it was noon, and the farmers who were working had already gone home for dinner, and there was no one in the vegetable field on the hillside.
Yang Huairen walked over one by one in the vegetable garden, looking at the vegetables growing in the field, red, green, green, yellow, all began to bear fruit, and it seemed that in a few days, some of them could be ripe and ready for picking.
This made him happy in his heart, and he was ready to pick some that were almost ripe to taste first. Tomatoes are the first to ripen, and the fruit is already the size of a small fist.
He walked over, lowered his head and looked at it for a while, picked the two largest ones, and washed them casually in the cistern dug next to the vegetable furrow, then rolled up his coat and wiped it indiscriminately, and then took a bite of it.
"Uh-huh, that's good."
Yang Huairen munched on the sweet and sour tomatoes, muttered quietly in his mouth, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be a place on the opposite side of the vegetable furrow that was particularly bright, and I don't know what was reflecting.
He stood on tiptoe and looked over, and gradually saw a big bare head raised, and the fat behind the melon seeds on the head was still moving, as if he was chewing something in his mouth.
I went to go, Yang Huairen scolded in his heart, there are still people in the buddy's vegetable field who dare to come to steal vegetables, and he is not afraid that the buddy will let the tiger bite him, he is really brave enough.
"Hey! Vegetable thief, stop me, don't run! ”
He shouted as he ran down the narrow aisle between the vegetable beds, and the slippery and reflective head also turned around, just as he saw the menacing Yang Huairen rushing towards him.
When Yang Huairen ran closer to see the person's face clearly, he found that this was a bald old monk in an old monk's robe, holding a tomato in one hand, and the one in his right hand was bitten by him.
Yang Huairen scolded with a smile, "Hehe, the little ...... who stole tomatoes Old thief, did I catch you? ”