Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

Chapter 98: Grand Asahi

() At around two o'clock in the morning, Sun Hunter woke up Yang Ling and took out his official uniform and put it on Yang Ling. Yang Ling had red eyes, shook the wings on his black hat like a child, and glanced at the official

In the costume, he said to Sun Hunter: "Fortunately, this hat is black. If it is the same green as this official uniform, I dare to burn it."

Sun Hunter smiled softly and said, "Honey, better go out early. I have already gotten the dumplings out a little and put them in the car. My husband eats some along the way. I don't know when I will last, so don't be hungry."

Yang Ling said with heartache: "Look at you, your eyes are red, it must be to call me, I haven't slept yet."

Sun Hunter smiled sweetly and said, "It's okay, I'll go to bed after my husband leaves."

"Well, then you go to bed quickly. Women sleep more than anything else. I'm busy today. Although we don't have many relatives in this capital, we have to go to pay New Year's greetings. We go to Xiao Mansion for lunch at noon and go to Kong Mansion in the afternoon to the last.

Let's go to greet old man Shen again." Yang Ling kissed Sun Hunter's face and turned around and went out.

Yang Ling looked at the dark sky, tried to take a breath of air conditioning into his lungs, and suddenly felt much more refreshing. The car was already warmed by the brazier under the car, and a hot pot was placed on the small table above.

After eating dumplings, Yang Ling ordered the coachman: "I'll make up for it for a while, and call me when I get to the place."

There were many people gathered outside the palace. I really didn't know if I didn't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. I didn't expect that there were so many officials in a capital city, and at least there were thousands of people. No matter how wide the imperial road outside the palace was, it suddenly surged.

With so many carriages in, it seemed a little cramped. The coachman gently woke Yang Ling up, and Yang Ling opened his eyes in a daze and said, "Ah, I'm here."

Yang Ling walked out of the car and saw that there was no watch now, and he didn't know what time it was, but the door of the palace had not opened yet. At this glance, there were many people's cars the same as Yang Ling. Yang Ling was secretly proud, if it was sold clearly,

I will have to be copied tomorrow. Now, in the name of Xiao Mansion, even if I am copied, can there be such a high-end carriage sent by Duke Chen Mansion?

Yang Ling took a break and finally got better now, so he got off the car and walked around. Many people on the outside were wearing green robes like Yang Ling.

Suddenly I heard someone shouting behind me: "Nephew, come here!"

When Yang Ling saw that it was Mr. Xiao. Not to mention Mr. Xiao was originally a very handsome old man, wearing a red duke's uniform and a majestic unicorn embroidered on it, which looked very majestic.

There was another carriage in front of him, probably the carriage of Duke Ding, who ranked first. Even the carriages of Old Man Shen and Grand Master Pang were consciously ranked behind these nobles. The carriages of these people were qualified to enter the palace.

As for those royal families, the emperor left them in the palace for the New Year.

Yang Ling squeezed forward hard and just went to Duke Xiao's car to sit. It was a cold weather, and I don't know how long it would take to wait. At this moment, the car doors of Old Man Shen and Master Pang opened together behind him. This was a New Year's Day.

The two old men were embarrassed to quarrel in front of all officials, especially at the gate of the palace. Wouldn't this cause trouble for the emperor?

The two of them smiled and invited them to get into the car. Yang Ling looked around and then, and finally decided to forget it. If you get into any of these two old bastards, you probably won't have any good results. In the end,

Mr. Xiao’s car I chose.

Yang Ling's move was seen by everyone present. The high-ranking officials were fine, but the low-ranking officials were all red-eyed, especially those who were wearing green robes like Yang Ling. Everyone was touching the darkness so early

At the gate of the palace, in addition to greeting the emperor, isn’t it just to get the attention of a big shot? Now Yang Ling is not only invited by two super big men, one civil and one martial artists in the court at the same time, but also the other side is the second place.

Duke Chen was speculating on Yang Ling's identity.

Yang Ling got on Duke Xiao's carriage, and Duke Xiao smiled and said, "Look at your red eyes, you must have not had a good sleep at night."

"Yeah," Yang Ling nodded and said, "By the way, uncle, I want to wish you and aunt a New Year's greetings to you and me at noon. Can you give me a meal?"

"You boy, your aunt has been nagging recently, saying that Polo can't go home often, and you don't go to see her. Those boys are too young and they don't even enjoy eating now." Mr. Xiao said

.

"Ah, that's mine. Today I must kowtow to my aunt a few times and ask her to forgive me!" Yang Ling said in panic.

"Haha, then you have to prepare gifts. You don't take your aunt's gifts seriously." Mr. Xiao said half-truth.

Soon, the heavy palace gate was pushed open with a "squeak" and the carriage started again. This was Yang Ling's first time entering the palace, and he couldn't help looking outside curiously. It turned out that the palace was not only a wall outside.

There is a wall inside, but it is shorter and can't be seen outside. It's not counting. Inside, there is a very wide river. It seems that it is around the palace. After crossing the bridge, it is a

Although the huge palace is not as big as the Qing palace drama on TV, it is not small anymore. It also has a common feature, that is, there is not a single tree in a huge square, and there are many large water tanks that hold water.

Mr. Xiao took Yang Ling out of the car and asked Yang Ling to go to the back to train. As a big shot, he naturally had to be at the forefront.

Passing by Old Man Shen, Old Man Shen specially called a censor and asked him to lead Yang Ling to scheduling. Although the censor was responsible for scheduling and maintaining order, it was really nothing in front of these big guys. You have

Power impeachment is true, and in the end it must be himself who is unlucky. Seeing that Old Man Shen is so intimate with Yang Ling, the censor naturally had a much better attitude.

Master Pang, with a big belly, stroked his beard and smiled, "Boy Yang family, after a few days, I'll have time to wait for me to pay New Year's greetings. You can come with me, let's have a good drink."

Yang Ling bent down and bowed and said, "If the Grand Master doesn't dislike it, I will naturally be willing to bother the Grand Master with my second brother, and I will never ask for it!"

The two largest factions in the court saw that their bosses were intimate and kind to such a young man, so they could not help but express their intimacy to Yang Ling. This is the New Year, and there is no doubt that there are many gifts, so Yang Ling has no choice but to have to do it one by one.

When the censor took him to the queuing place, he almost bent his waist. No wonder others said that the three major elements of being an official are: a good mouth, a good stomach, and a good waist.

, this is all a history of blood and tears.

Yang Ling had just stood in his queuing place, and was immediately surrounded by a group of small officials around him like a star arched by the moon. They greeted him enthusiastically. The censor glared sternly, and everyone was defeated.

After standing back to his position, the censor left with satisfaction. He couldn't cure the big guys, and these little shrimps still didn't take them seriously.

The only thing that is happy is the little official next to Yangling. He is close to the water and gets the moon first. He smiled and bowed to Yangling, lowered his voice and said, "Dai Yong, now a small master of the Ministry of Works. I don't know where the brother is.

Gao Ju, why have you never seen him before?"

I'm not a real-time official, it's strange if you've seen me. Yang Ling looked at the guards who were dressed in a new way and stood straight, and pointed at them at a glance, meaning, are you, as a manager, you are

Take care of it.

When the guard saw Yang Ling's gaze, he hurriedly turned his head, meaning, I'm not blind, so many big guys say hello to you, how dare I take care of your affairs?

After a silent confession, Yang Ling was defeated and replied with a smile: "I am just a little Wen Yilang, and he has no real job, but he is still living at home and waiting to die. I have never seen that

It's natural."

The reporter Dai continued to ask: "Just just now, those adults seemed to be very enthusiastic about brothers and stations. I guess brothers and stations must be the descendant of a famous family."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my brother. My father was originally just a small squire and could not be called a descendant of a famous family." Yang Ling smiled shyly and said, "As for the adults who greeted me just now, it might be because I was a big deal."

It's quite handsome, alas, I'm also worried now. Every day when I look in the mirror, I feel that I'm a little handsome again. If this continues, how can men in the world live?"

When Master Dai heard Yang Ling's words, he knew that Yang Ling was unwilling to pay attention to him, so he could only smile reluctantly and said, "That's right, brother, he looked handsome and handsome, and his appearance was better than Pan An, which made me sigh that I was not as good as I did.

.”

Yang Ling immediately smiled so hard that his eyes were bent. He was about to say a few modest words, but at this time he heard a quiet whip. The "pop" sound was particularly crisp, followed by another "pop" several times, a total of nine times.

Yang Ling thought to himself, this thing is good, not as quiet as firecrackers. The key is that it is more environmentally friendly than firecrackers, and modern people have to learn it.

It was not over yet, and then a few roars of beasts came. Yang Ling looked forward and looked at him. Damn it was a tiger and lion, an elephant sika deer, and a white crane. Yang Ling looked around, that's right, yes

The palace is still open. Why is the zoo still open?

Immediately afterwards, there was a small yellow door, holding a piece of yellow silk and reading the book, but it was full of energy. With the special construction method of the palace, it could clearly reach everyone's ears. Yangling's ancient Chinese is not good, but it is also considered

After a while listening, it was a new year. The achievements made by the emperor in the past year are inseparable from the efforts of all officials. I hope you will continue to maintain it. There will be New Year's money to collect, everyone

Two pieces of silk.

Yang Ling was about to express his contempt for the emperor in his heart. At this time, the crowd received the order to thank him, and then activated it again. Yang Ling was also swept forward step by step. God knows how such an official took, and it seems that he measured every step.

The same thing happened.

The emperor's palace was called "Zichen Palace", but it was too small to accommodate so many people.

Yang Ling was left outside the hall in tragic tragedy, and even more miserable was still standing at the bottom of the steps. A gust of cold wind blew, and Yang Ling's clothes were shaking tightly, scolding Old Man Shen for dying, and causing trouble for nothing,

I have to come to participate in this shitty grand congratulations, I want to freeze me to death.

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