Sui and Tang Dynasties: Beginning with Overlord Inheritance

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled and waved his hands.

Pei Ju didn't care at all, of course Yu Shiji couldn't just be asking.

He wants to return the rudeness left in front of the door.

Su Wei doesn't know, so just wait and see.

The two remained silent.

Compared with the two, Li Cunxiao is much better here.

His task today is to stare at the gate of the government office.

His confidant Li Siye was in it, thinking that if something happened, one person would report it, and someone would have to stay here to continue monitoring.

"General, it's so boring for us to stay here. If we want to find out, we can just rush in and get arrested by that stupid official?"

Li Siye was bored and his tone was quite disdainful.

Hearing that Li Cunxiao was going to bring him today, I thought it was a good job, and after holding back for half a year, I finally had the chance to make a move.

Didn't expect to stay here to monitor?

The last shot was about the gentry, and it was over before he had killed enough. For this reason, he was depressed for a long time.

"This is all His Majesty's will. If you want to do something bad, I'll cramp you."

Li Cunxiao also felt aggrieved, the difference was that he couldn't say it in front of his subordinates.

"General, I have long heard that His Majesty is highly skilled in martial arts. Have you ever fought against him?"

Li Siye thought of Yang Zhao's figure, and a gleam of fire flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, I am also very curious, who is better than the general I respect and Your Majesty.

Anyway, he had never seen Yang Zhao make a move.

Even though he had fought on the same battlefield back then, the circumstances at that time did not allow him to observe others.

A moment of distraction is a place of death without burial.

"You bastard, your majesty is the one you can talk about behind your back?" Li Cunxiao glared at his subordinates, thought for a while, and then said: "Normal competition, thirty moves determine the outcome, if it is a life-and-death duel, you can't survive three moves."

Li Siye nodded and said, "That's not bad, it's about the same as me."

As soon as the words fell, Li Siye felt a pain in his head, and looked at Li Cunxiao who made the attack in puzzlement, he did not say anything wrong.

"It's me who can't survive the three tricks!"

Li Cunxiao said angrily, Yang Zhao was so powerful that he tried it before, and he was no match for Lai Huer.

In the whole world, let alone being able to compare with Yang Zhao, he has never even seen anyone who can draw with him.

Li Siye was shocked, Your Majesty, so powerful!
Immediately, the flames under the extinguished eyes surged again, with deep longing.

Li Cunxiao, who knew the temper of his subordinates well, warned: "Don't have that kind of thinking, even I am no match for you, you can't even survive a single move."

Looking at Li Siye's face, he said helplessly: "Your Majesty is moody, without permission, if you try easily, I can't keep you."

It was only then that Li Siye could bear the restlessness, he really had the idea of ​​secretly testing it just now.

He is a martial arts idiot, when he sees a master, his hands will itch, and it doesn't matter what the opponent's identity is, as long as he can compete in martial arts, he can ask for anything.

However, reason is still there. In a camp, it is not cost-effective to lose one's life just by fighting.

"Okay, keep an eye on it. If someone comes in or out, remember to be clear so that you can report it afterwards."

The two then stared at the government office.

……

Yang Zhao, who was halfway there, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Xu Maogong looked over curiously.

Yang Zhao's face was solemn, and he looked not far ahead without moving, and Xu Maogong followed his gaze.

It was a caravan passing by. From the decoration on the carriage, it could be seen that they were not ordinary merchants.

Thinking of the person His Majesty was looking for, Xu Maogong immediately understood his thoughts.

Such a coincidence?
Arrived just after coming out?
Xu Maogong was a little surprised, but before seeing the person, he was guessing, maybe it wasn't the person he wanted to find.

The whole world is so big, how can it be so easy.

Besides, it was a timber merchant, and Yuhang is most famous for its silk, so it shouldn't matter.

The two stood by the side of the road, Yang Zhao lowered his head and picked up a handicraft and asked the peddler the price.

From the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at the carriage and its cargo in the middle of the road.

A luxurious carriage passed by slowly, with guards clearing the way in front and goods behind, and a flag with a big "Zhao" written on it.

Yang Zhao's eyes returned to normal, and when the convoy passed by, he sighed in his heart, sure enough, it was not so easy to meet.

"Young Master, do you think you found that person?"

Yang Zhao nodded, and then said in a rather flat tone, "Perhaps the time has not come yet."

The two continued to move forward, Li Cunxiao was watching over the government office, and they were going to the county office.

County magistrates usually live in the inner courtyard of the county government office, which is equivalent to an official house, which is convenient for office work and saves a lot of money to buy a house.

Not long after, Yang Zhao was already standing at the gate of the county government office.

The yamen servants have already gone in to communicate. Under normal circumstances, the county magistrate can only be seen by beating the drum to report the case. People who have nothing to do are not qualified to see the county magistrate in private.

Yamen servants have eyesight, Yang Zhao's clothes are rich and dignified, he doesn't look like a commoner, he can't tell which family he is from.

Anyway, he can't afford to offend.

The point is, there are two yamen guards guarding the yamen, one for each and one for two, so the free money has to be taken away.

Wang Chao was sitting in the inner courtyard drinking tea leisurely at this time, when he heard the report from the yamen servant, he put down his teacup with a puzzled expression on his face.

There is no greeting card, the young master surnamed Yang, is he extraordinary?
After the yamen servant's description, Wang Chao never remembered when he knew such a person.

"Master, see you, or not?"

Seeing that the county magistrate hadn't spoken for a long time, the yamen servant asked cautiously.

"No see no see." Wang Chao shook his head.

He has no impression, and as a master official, no one can see him whenever he wants.

The yamen servant clasped his fists and prepared to retreat, but Wang Chao thought for a while, then stopped him again: "That man, what is his expression?"

"Master Hui, with a smile on his face, is quite polite, he doesn't seem to be here to report the case." The yamen servant replied honestly.

Cannibals have soft mouths but short hands. Knowing his master well, he knows that what Wang Chao fears most is trouble.

What I added is naturally selfish. This person looks rich and spends a lot of money. If he can be appreciated by the master, he will have many opportunities in the future.

After you get acquainted with it, you may not have money anymore, and you may gain the favor of a son-in-law, which is worthless.

Sure enough, upon hearing the latter sentence, Wang Chao pondered for a moment and still nodded, "Please come in."

Don't know, doesn't mean you can't know.

He has been an official for ten years, and he has friendship with the local gentry. He has never heard of a surname Yang, and he may be a rich and powerful country gentry.

In short, hooking up with rich people is not a bad thing.

"Young master, the master is here to invite you."

Not long after, the yamen servant trotted out and led Yang Zhao and the two into the county yamen.

A look of surprise flashed across Xu Maogong's face.

Looking at Yang Zhao, he still held back his doubts.

The occasion is wrong, this is not the time to talk.

The two walked around the gate of the house, walked through the corridor, and stopped in the side hall on the west side.

"My lord, wait a moment."

The yamen servant who served tea to the two of them withdrew after finishing speaking.