Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

The older Dai became more and more excited. When he was a child, his brothers were found stealing dates from other people's neighbors together. In the end, he was beaten. When he grew up, his younger brother was sent in.

The best academy in the local area still couldn't make a personal appearance. In short, the shadow left by my father on Lao Dai was too deep. As a result, I just got a little better now, so my father asked me to help my brother arrange errands.

After being sternly rejected, he forced himself to buy land for his younger brother.

Alas, Yang Ling sighed and said that every family has difficult scriptures to recite. This is true. His father pampers his youngest son and ignores his eldest son. Lao Dai's cautious personality is probably a big deal with the shadow of his childhood.

Relationship. Yang Ling fully utilized the qualities that a good listener should have and expressed his thoughts with Lao Dai from time to time.

Finally, Master Dai said excitedly: "Young Master Yang, I heard that you have good wine here. Let us have a drink of it. For my experience, it will be a big deal."

"Didn't you say you don't eat with me?"

"I am so excited that there is nothing good to drink at home. Mr. Yang, please forgive me!" said Dai Master Dai sadly.

After drinking and eating, Master Dai was obviously drunk. He kept holding Yang Ling's hand, burping, and said with his tongue: "Young Master Yang, you are so righteous. You can help me with this official.

I arrived, otherwise how could I climb up to Master Kong’s high branch? You are many times better than my incompetent brother! From now on, you are your younger brother, no, you are my brother, it seems that it is not right.

You are my father's boss!"

"Dad!" Master Dai said as he was about to kowtow to Yang Ling and shouted: "Dad, it's the New Year. I have never given me New Year's money since I was a child. I have made such a promising fortune this year. Why should you give me some?

"As he said that, he handed his hand to Yang Ling.

"Go!" Yang Ling threw away the Master Dai's record, "Old Dai, how did you get the problem of recognizing your father after drinking? You dare to care about me for New Year's money, you're tired of living!"

Master Dai ignored Yang Ling and lay on the cold ground like a dead dog, falling asleep.

Yang Ling called a family member and ordered: "Take him back with my carriage."

"But I don't know his family."

"It's okay. Let's walk around the streets to see if anyone knows them. If you can't find them at dinner, don't look for them. Just throw him wherever you want and come back to have dinner."

Yang Ling said indifferently.

"Okay!" The family agreed and went to help the master to get up.

Yang Ling hurriedly ordered: "If you really find it, remember not to forget to ask him for money to rent a carriage. Come back and make a account, and I won't share yours."

After seeing off Master Dai, Yang Ling was about to take a break and waited quietly for the moment of the reunion dinner. However, Old Man Shen sent someone over again. The meaning was still the same. Yang Ling was still going to go tomorrow's grand congratulations.

By the way, ask Yang Ling, have you made braised sausages today?

I'm going. Come again? Old Man Shen knows that the treat a few days ago has hurt himself. During the meal just now, Lao Dai had a little infiltration, just for the issue of the station shift tomorrow, and he has already asked the emperor who will schedule shift tomorrow to be the one who will schedule shift tomorrow.

Shi made a ruthless move, and it is said that Yang Ling’s position had been hyped up to 500 taels of silver.

It's a cold day, I'm stupid and I'm fine to blow the cold wind? This old man Shen is really true. I don't need to go at all. I have to pull myself. Do I still need to be familiar with me? Yang Ling was lazy and lazily

Said to the family: "I have been feeling weak, irritable, depressed, and irritable lately. According to some wild men, I am nervous before menstruation. I think my aunt is coming soon, so I won't go.

, go back and say to the master.”

The family said seriously: "The master said that if Young Master Yang doesn't go tomorrow, he will bring his family here tomorrow to teach Young Master Yang what is loyalty and patriotism. Then eat yours, drink yours, and use yours.

, I will take yours and live for the first month of the year as soon as I live."

"Think of him!" Yang Ling gritted his teeth and said, "You go back and tell him, and I agree. Now I'll ask you to go back."

"The young man can't leave for the time being, and he is still waiting for Miss Sun's braised sausages." The man said persistently.

"He is already a great minister, how can he still be promoted step by step!" Yang Ling shouted: "If you don't give it, he is so old that he eats too much this thing. He is so tired of it. What other three highs will he get when he looks back?

I have to settle the score with me again.”

Who invented the anti-human matter in court? Yang Ling asked God over and over again, obviously this matter has nothing to do with God, so he probably can't control it either. So at three o'clock in the morning, Yang Ling got up again.

Sun Hunter took out the official uniform that Yang Ling only wore once a year from the bottom of the box, and put it on Yang Ling bit by bit. Yang Ling yawned and said in a daze: "This old man is just not able to get along with me. I went to court, I

Go to his grandma's court!"

Sun Hunter hurriedly said, "Honey, be careful of your words. This is the emperor's grace. Never complain. Anyway, it's just like this a year. If you endure it, you'll pass."

Since Mr. Shen accepted the grandson hunter as his goddaughter, the grandson hunter's thoughts have begun to shake a little, and he can no longer be closely united in the small circle with Yang Ling as the core. This hurts Yang Ling very much. It seems that Mr. Shen knows a truth well.

, it is much easier to conquer fortresses from the inside of the enemy than to attack strongly.

Yang Ling said goodbye to Sun Hunter with a sleepy face and got on the carriage. He thought that he had been doing another moon every time. Unfortunately, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there is a fart moon.

Although Yang Ling lives outside the city now, fortunately, this road is well built by Yang Ling. It is a cement road with two-way and two-lane lane. Anyway, the court did not take any money. Although the journey was a little longer, it did not delay Yang Ling's itinerary at all.

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Yang Ling's arrival was like a star. After Yang Ling met the big guys, he was about to go back to the car to take a break, but he was surrounded by enthusiastic fans.

"Mr. Yang, it's a happy New Year. Congratulations on getting rich!" Everyone greeted enthusiastically.

"Haha, I like this the most!" Yang Ling also cheered up and gave gifts one by one.

These people seemed to have drunk and eaten with Yang Ling, so they all thought they were very familiar with Yang Ling. Yang Ling was depressed and asked, "Do you have a surname?" and felt that it was too hurtful.

It is estimated that based on the fragile psychological tolerance of these people, it is obvious that they cannot bear such unbearable pain.

Yang Ling was very sleepy, so he had to force himself to be energetic, smiled, and greeted him noddedly, "Ah! Oh! Um! Huh... Huh..."

The waiting process was long and boring. Amid the noise like hypnosis, Yang Ling stood up and made up for a short sleep. Moreover, because the crowd was standing very dense, Yang Ling didn't have to worry about catching a cold at all.

While waiting for the shift, there was a wretched mustache standing beside Yang Ling, who was enthusiastically muttering to Yang Ling: "Young Master Yang is so lucky to stand with me!"

"Um?"

The man still didn't notice it and continued to talk nonsense. He took his hometown, name, and duties in one breath, married a few concubines, gave birth to a few children, and raised a few foreign houses as if he was pouring beans.

He said everything in one breath. Yang Ling lamented in his heart, how much did this bastard spend to buy this position next to me? I am not a household registration check. I have to look for Old Man Shen and ask the imperial guard who is scheduling today.

Which one is it? He has half of his military merits and half of mine. The money must be divided into me, I have to share some of it, I am six and he is four.

The same cold wind, the same buildings, and even the steps to His Highness Zichen seem to be the same. The difference is that the guards around you seem to be different from the one from last year, much more upright and kind than the one from last year.

"Shut up! Don't make noise!" The guard's eyes glared, and Yang Ling's ears were purified. Yang Ling gave him a grateful look. What a good young man, it's so lucky that the royal family has this guard!

Fortunately!

I don't know if it was scared by Yang Ling last year. The envoys from various countries who came to congratulate this year seemed to have changed people. Perhaps they had learned from the experience of their predecessors, and these people became more polite, which made Yang Ling want to find some fun.

Yile's reason was gone. Yang Ling took out a string of Buddhist beads from his sleeve, handed them to the fly beads beside him, and whispered: "Don't be polite to you."

The fly said in surprise: "Ah, thank you Mr. Yang, thank you Mr. Yang..."

"Silence!"

Such etiquette is lengthy and boring. I really don’t know who made such a despicable thing at the beginning. However, Yang Ling is very sure that those people must have abnormal prostate.

It is still the same thing. Looking at the domestic and international situation, the feudal cause of Cheng Dynasty is still thriving, and the scenery is still the only one here. After hearing enough flattery from all the employees, the emperor was finally satisfied and prepared to give the year-end bonus.

Besides the two pieces of silk from previous years, each person can get another five taels of silver this year. This made everyone overjoyed and they knelt down one after another, shouting: "Long live my emperor!"

Just as Yang Ling was hiding among the crowd, preparing to receive his year-end bonus and went back to take a break, he saw Old Man Shen smiling and pointing at the person who looked like a eunuch next to him. The more important question is, the direction he pointed.

Hao Ran is his own direction. The eunuch bent down to salute Old Man Shen. Old Man Shen stroked his beard and smiled even more like an old fox. Every time Yang Ling saw Old Man Shen’s smile like this, he felt a thrill in his heart. This time he was no exception.

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Sure enough, the eunuch quickly walked to Yang Ling and asked in a sharp voice: "Is it true that Lord Yang Ling or Yang?"

Yang Ling was about to say that he was not, but so many witnesses were present, it was obvious that perjury would not work, so he had to nod and admit it shyly.

The eunuch smiled and said, "The emperor has an order to summon Lord Yang." (To be continued. Please read on mobile phone users.)