Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

In this way, it was clearly slapping him in the face.

A county magistrate who is at the fifth rank and has no official position dares to embarrass a court minister who is at the third rank.

court death!

Although Yang Bo was also a minister of the third rank before, but because of the aura of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites on his head, he didn't have any chance to show his face at all.

Now that he has won the appreciation of His Majesty through his mission to An Nanguo, he has a bright future, so it is inevitable that he will start to feel a little arrogant.

He actually came to Lu Lin personally to ask for an explanation.

This is the first time Lu Lin has heard of Yang Bo, let alone friendship.

Lu Lin was very surprised by his sudden visit.

I didn't want to receive him at first, but after thinking about it, it's all right, he is a minister of the third rank, so he can't be too disrespectful to others.

His cheap father is still doing business in Nanjing, so don't offend people who don't need to be offended.

Reluctantly, he invited in and asked someone to pour him a cup of tea casually.

This Mr. Yang was full of airs, he didn't say a word when he entered the door, he just sat down and drank a cup of tea in a leisurely manner.

It was as if he wanted to give Lu Lin a bad start, and he wanted to see his expression of sincerity and fear in front of his unpredictable behavior.

Lu Lin smiled lightly, hehe, he thought so much.

After a long while, I saw that Lu Lin was expressionless and did not speak, just sitting like this, neither talking nor drinking tea, without any anxiety or embarrassment.

Yang Bo himself was the first to lose control, cleared his throat, and said, "Young Master Lu, you have long admired your name."

Yo, have you spoken?

Thought you were dumb.

Lu Lin smiled contemptuously, and cupped his hands in his direction, which was regarded as a response, extremely perfunctory.

"Master Yang, I have never heard of it."

"You..." Yang Bo didn't expect to encounter a difficult problem, and dared to contradict him in the first sentence.

But he quickly adjusted his mood and resumed his slow and orderly literati style, with an expression of not caring about vulgar people.

"I heard that Mr. Lu came from the wild and wild suburbs of Changsha. The people of Changsha are simple and honest. As expected, Mr. Lu is raised very well. Although he is an expensive county son, he is approachable and approachable. He doesn't talk about politeness at all. It's rare."

Yo.

Call me a countryman, don't know how to be polite.

Kind of interesting.

Lu Lin really laughed at him.

"Master Yang is really absurd. Changsha is a remote place with poor mountains and rivers. I have never seen a person like Master Yang. He has a dignified appearance and extraordinary conversation. If you don't know, I will definitely regard you as the official minister of the Ministry of Rites."

Country bumpkin, mocking me for being the deputy minister.

Yang Bo was unhappy, and forced a smile on his face.

"Lu Xianzi is too much for the prize."

Lu Lin also imitated him, with a smirk on the inside: "Yang Shilang is with each other."

The two taunted each other back and forth, but Yang Bo didn't take advantage of it at all.

It's not a solution to go on like this. I obviously came to the door to inquire about my teacher's crimes, but in the end I got angry with this country bumpkin.

No, he has to find a way to win back the city.

"I heard that Mrs. Lu once threatened that the Hu family in An Nanguo was wrong, but now that His Majesty has officially conferred the title, don't take it to heart. Mistakes happen once or twice."

"The common people and Your Majesty will not assume that Lu Xianzi's achievements in the past are blind cats and dead mice just because of these two incidents."

"Hahaha."

As Yang Bo said, he laughed out loud.

Little brat, let's see how round you are this time.

Chapter 94 The servant is a dog

Yang Bo ridiculed that Lu Lin's achievements were blind cats hitting dead mice.

After speaking, I laughed out loud, feeling very happy inside, and waited for Lu Lin to make a fool of myself.

But Lu Lin was not angry at all, and laughed along with him.

"Yang Shilang doesn't know something. I've always been lucky. A blind cat has encountered so many dead mice."

"It can't compare to Yang Shilang, who has been in business for [-] years, and still relies on his own ability to do such a thing that has become famous."

"It's an eye-opener, admiration."

Lu Lin specially emphasized "one piece", Yang Bo was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Nima.

Brat, ridiculed that this official is only in his thirties, and he did a decent thing.

it is good.

very good!

Yang Bo couldn't hold back, but he didn't know how to refute.

Suddenly seeing many brushes standing upright in Lu Lin's study, he suddenly had a plan.

"Lu Xianzi also likes to collect brushes?"

Lu Lin frowned slightly, not knowing what he wanted to do, and responded with a light smile: "The pen is just for writing, not to mention collecting."

"Hey, the county is humble. I heard that literati like to collect good brushes recently. Now the literati are competing not with poetry, but with brushes."

"I think that Lu Xianzi has such a complete collection, that Xianzi is really the originator of the Doubi world."

"Hahaha."

After Yang Bo finished speaking, he straightly stroked his short beard and smiled triumphantly.