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Chapter 172 Undercurrent

"This is the attendant next to Sun Bingchen. He is the inspector. The imperial envoy from the imperial capital. Why don't you agree immediately? This is a chance to reach the sky in one step. If I had no idea, I would have agreed. With such a big man, I would still be a attendant today, and I might become a parent in the whole place tomorrow. It's too late for many people to envy it..."

On the way back, sitting in the car when he came, Shi Dafeng was extremely excited, and even incoherently talking about what had just happened. Even though he had already come out of the manor just now, Shi Dafeng was still immersed in the scene just now, feeling that everything just now was so exciting and dramatic.

"I didn't say no, I just wanted to go back and think about it. If you become this master's servant, you may have to leave Ganzhou with this master in the future. For such a big thing, I want to discuss with my father and ask my father for his opinion..." Yan Liqiang said with a smile. He also felt a little sudden about Sun Bingchen's decision, but in this suddenness, he also understood that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

A person rarely encounters such opportunities in his life. Brother Huan in his previous life and Sun Bingchen he just met, in a sense, are all nobles with stern and strong people. A kind of support and help from such noble people may help you struggle for decades and then take the shortcut to success and the fast lane of life development in one go. Meeting such noble people requires both luck and the strength to seize opportunities.

"Well, I should really discuss it with your father. The National Museum of War is just a matter of one sentence. Nothing else. If this adult says something to you, Li Qiang, you will definitely not be a problem for joining those sects in the future. Such a future is not comparable to a warrior in the National Museum of War!" Shi Dafeng said, turning his head to look at Shen Teng, who was sitting in the carriage but was silent, "Oh, Shen Teng, why don't you speak?"

Shen Tengqiang, who was in a complicated mood, smiled, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural, "I was still thinking about Li Qiang's ability to remember everything on the screen just now. Lord Sun does have a keen eye to recognize talents. Li Qiang follows Lord Sun and will definitely achieve great success in the future. I will congratulate Li Qiang first..."

Yan Liqiang glanced at Shen Teng. At this time, he didn't know how to comfort him. Shi Dafeng was careless and didn't understand Shen Teng's current state of mind, but Yan Liqiang could feel a little bit of Shen Teng's loss. This loss comes from comparison. Shen Teng, who claimed to be from a big family in Qinghe County and received strict education from his family since childhood, this time, compared with Yan Liqiang, he became dull again, and loss and frustration are naturally inevitable.

Even though the three of them are already friends, such things really have nothing to do with friendship or something.

The car first arrived near Sanyuan Street. Shi Dafeng got off the car first, said goodbye to Yan Liqiang and Shen Teng, and prepared to return to his residence. Shen Teng lived in another place, so the car continued to turn in one direction and drove towards another street. After more than ten minutes, the car stopped.

"Liqiang, if you really follow Lord Sun, I don't know if you can see you again in the future!" Shen Teng had already lifted the curtain of the car and was about to get off.

"If you want to see it, you will see it!"

"Well, if you decide to leave, when will the three of us drink again..."

"good!"

Chen Teng lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

"Brother Chen..." Yan Liqiang suddenly lifted the curtain of the carriage and called Chen Teng.

Chen Teng, who had already walked towards the distance, was almost immersed in the dark, stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked at Yan Liqiang.

A horse lantern was hung in front of the carriage, which made the carriage shine transparently.

"Some flowers bloom in spring, some flowers bloom in summer, some flowers bloom in autumn, and when flowers wither, there are plum blossoms bloom in winter. The flowering periods of flowers are different, each with wonderful, some bloom early, some bloom late, some bloom in spring, and some insist on being proud of the snow and fragrance alone. Because of this, the world is also wonderful. I like the peach blossoms in March. I wonder what flowers Brother Chen likes?"

While Shen Teng was still stunned, Yan Liqiang smiled at him, waved his hand, put down the curtains, and asked the driver to drive the carriage and go away slowly.

Looking at the carriage with a lantern hanging slowly disappearing from the corner of the street, Chen Teng stood blankly on the street, savoring what Yan Liqiang said, a hint of spirit slowly appeared in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face, muttering to himself, "I like Qiu Ju..." After saying this, Chen Teng took a deep breath, then raised his chest and returned to his residence...

...

I don’t know that the bowl of chicken soup I drank in my previous life was useless to Chen Tengguan. Many things, if you look at them from another perspective, you can let go of them all at once. Anyway, Yan Liqiang has done his best. Chen Teng and Shi Dafeng are his few friends, and he doesn’t want this rare friendship to change color in the end.

The carriage drove out of the west gate of Pingxi City and came to the foot of Wuyang Village. Yan Liqiang then got out of the car, said goodbye to the coachman, bought half a pound of cooked pig's trotters in a restaurant on the side of the road, and then carried the pig's trotters back to the small courtyard where he rented it.

When he opened the yard door, the yellow-haired who had been staying in the yard stuck out his tongue and bit his tail and rushed over, happily surrounding Yan Liqiang.

Everything in the yard was normal and tidy. Seeing the yellow-haired look, Yan Liqiang knew that no one had visited the yard after he left, and everything was safe here.

The rabbit that the two caught in the morning was still under a pile of firewood in the yard. It was shivering, trembling, and not dead or running away. It was seen by the yellow-haired man.

"Okay, you haven't had dinner yet. Today I bought you pig's trotters, and the rabbit will put it on. I don't want to make trouble anymore, just let it go..."

"Woom..." The yellow-haired hair was indeed yellow-haired. After hearing Yan Liqiang's words, it shouted and rushed towards the pile of firewood and crawled under the pile of firewood. In just a few seconds, the rabbit was driven out of the pile of firewood by the yellow-haired hair, rushed out of the yard, and ran to the mountain road outside. Behind the yard were shrubs and bushes. As long as it ran out of the yard, the rabbit could be regarded as letting the rabbit return to the mountain.

After chasing the rabbit away, Huangmao shook his tail and ran to the corridor. He took the basin where he had eaten and placed it in front of Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang smiled, touched Huangmao's head, and poured the cooked pig's trotters into the basin. While Huangmao was eating happily, Yan Liqiang had already closed the door of the yard and sat on a recliner in the corridor of the yard, squinted his eyes, recalling what happened today. After thinking about it, he still felt that everything that happened today was a bit sudden, breaking his calm rhythm of life.

Whether to hold this thick thigh is a question!

For some reason, Yan Liqiang thought of the dreams that Yan Dechang said when he was drunk on the night he won the third place. He didn't understand what kind of twists and turns there were in the middle.

...

"Sir, the three young men in the National Museum have left the Chu Family Manor..."

Just as Yan Liqiang had just returned to Wuyang Village, a timid man in the study of the county magistrate's office in Pingxi City was reporting to Pingxi County magistrate Ye Tiancheng about the meeting between Yan Liqiang and the other two and Sun Bingchen.

The Chu Family Manor is in Pingxi City. Everything that happened in the manor naturally cannot escape the eyes of the county magistrate Ye Tiancheng.

When he heard Yan Liqiang say how many peony flowers and how many fish there were on the screen, Ye Tiancheng, who was practicing calligraphy in the study, stopped his pen, but in a blink of an eye, returned to normal, and then said lightly, "I didn't expect that among the students of this National Museum, there are such powerful people who can remember them. They are indeed talents. It is rare, rare. It seems that that night, the young man named Yan Liqiang discovered the abnormality of Shatu people, and Sun Bingchen did what I wanted to do in advance. What happened next?"

"Sun Bingchen wanted to recruit the young man named Yan Liqiang as his servant. The young man did not agree on the spot, saying that he would go home and discuss with his father..."

"It seems that the news from this imperial capital is true. It seems that there is no one available for Sun Bingchen. Even a young man with a little special point is going to recruit him!" Ye Tiancheng smiled disdainfully, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "This time he came to Ganzhou for inspection. There are only a hundred people around him, including the ceremonial guards. Just a few people, do you want to fight with our Ye family? I am overestimating your ability..."

"Do you want it..."

"Let him go. The criminal arrest yamen of the Wang family has been dealt with intact. The evidence is conclusive. Sun Bingchen has great skills and can't play tricks in this matter. Just stare at the whereabouts of Sun Bingchen and the servants around him!"

"yes!"

Ye Tiancheng continued to splash ink. After a moment, four extremely powerful words appeared on the paper of the desk. The four words were - the vast sky!

Looking at these four words, Ye Tiancheng smiled with satisfaction...
Chapter completed!
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