Fuyue was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
She was so excited about what she was talking about that she had no room for anyone else to interrupt. Regarding professional matters, no one could interrupt.
Looking back now, she felt like she had gotten into trouble and her head seemed to be in jeopardy.
Touching her white and delicate neck, she felt like crying without tears.
Yang Gan snatched the wooden stick from Fuyue's hand. He said it was a wooden stick, but it was actually a mulberry stick, only as thick as a finger.
"Master Hou, I was wrong, I, I didn't mean it!"
Yang Gan clapped his hands with mulberry sticks and smiled evilly.
"Then how do you think I should punish you?"
Fuyue said, "Master Hou, you can do whatever you want to me, but don't kill me. I still have many things I want to do."
Yang Qian's eyes narrowed.
At this time, Zhang Yumeng was already lying in Krisna's arms, laughing like crazy.
"Hahahaha, Yang, Yang Qian, you, you look like a villain now, hahaha, I, I really can't stand it anymore, do you want to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my monthly aunt?"
"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore, I'm laughing so hard that my uterus is displaced!"
After suppressing his smile, Zhang Yumeng said with a strange expression.
"Xiaoxue has already apologized. Let me forget it. She didn't mean it."
Yang Gan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he pointed at his head.
"Damn it, today she hit me with a mulberry stick. Will she hit me with an ax next time? If she doesn't hit you, you won't be able to empathize with her at all."
Yang Qian was drunk, so it didn't hurt if he hit himself, but he was the Marquis of Wu'an, a high-ranking official, a top-notch aristocrat, so where could he put his face?
If there is no punishment, then anyone can hit him in the future? No more majesty? How do you manage the officials and generals below?
Zhang Yumeng immediately gave Fuyue a look.
"Xiaoxue, Yang Gan is a very nice person. Please hurry up and say something nice. He is more soft-hearted."
When Fuyue heard this, she immediately grabbed Yang Gan's thigh.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Master Hou, I, my head is still growing, can you please stop cutting it off!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu .”
The more Fu Yue spoke, the darker Yang Gan's face turned.
Damn it, she saw her feelings when she was bullied by Zhang Yumeng.
Gradually, Yang Gan smiled with a warm expression on his face. He helped Fuyue up, straightened her clothes, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Be good, I won't pursue it anymore, and don't cry either. I made it look like I was bullying you. You also apologized, right?"
Fuyue shrugged her shoulders as she cried. Seeing Yang Gan caring so much about her, she cried even more sadly.
After a long time, I finally put away my tears.
Just when everyone thought everything was fine, Yang Gan's calm voice rang out.
"Since I was beaten by you and you were careless, you hit me and I hit you. Is it reasonable?"
When Fuyue heard this, she nodded wildly and patted her butt.
"Master Marquis, this is your favorite place to take photos of Miss Zhang. I, my place is fine too, just take photos as hard as you can!"
Yang Qian's smile became brighter and brighter. Zhang Yumeng was stunned and immediately felt something bad.
"Whoosh!"
"Snapped."
"Bang!"
An afterimage flashed across, and Fuyue's 185cm tall figure was whipped out, instantly unconscious.
Yang Gan looked at the mulberry stick with only a wooden handle left in his hand and sighed.
"Alas, I am still too kind, Jiang Lan."
"My subordinate is here!"
"Throw the woman's ax to the military doctor and let Ge Xiuming take a look. Don't damage your brain."
"promise!"
Jiang Lan helped Fu Yue up. When she saw the swollen head, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.
This time, it seemed too cruel, but she could understand that the Marquis was the most noble person among the scholar-bureaucrats, how could he be beaten by his subordinates.
He was still a subordinate who was not a scholar-official and deserved to be beaten. If he were placed in the house of another scholar-official, he would be dead with just one beating on the marquis, and there would be absolutely no reason to survive.
From a small point of view, the dignity of the gentry cannot be reduced, but from a big point of view, it is provoking the face of the scholar-bureaucrats all over the world. If I kill you, you will have nothing to say.
Zhang Yumeng looked at Fuyue silently, with a look of helplessness on his face, and murmured.
"What I said is indeed true. Yang Qian is very kind, but he is a Scorpio and tends to hold grudges. It's not good to hit anyone but the one who loves to hold grudges the most."
Zhang Yumeng smiled.
"Isn't that too harsh? It's just a little girl."
Yang Qian said lightly.
"What's my status, what's her status, the inferior is better than the superior? That's the custom of the little devils, not our custom."
Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but smile.
"Do you know how handsome you were just now?"
Yang Qian was stunned and instantly smiled evilly.
"I'm so handsome when I hit a woman with a yue? I can try hitting you next time!!!"
If it weren't for his good temper, Zhang Yumeng would have been beaten to death by him.
Zhang Yumeng waved his hand.
"Please, is it honorable to hit a woman? What I'm saying is, the way you look when you concentrate is so charming."
"When I saw Luoyi, I even forgot about women!"
Yang Gan looked confused, "What woman? Aren't you all here?"
"You don't want the queen? Today, those four guys were walking outside, but they didn't see the queen, and I don't know if they were beaten to death."
Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, and walked directly outside with a scream.
After being busy for a long time, I almost forgot about my prey.
When he came to the tent door and asked the nearby guards, Yang Qian couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. He really didn't want to be beaten to death. Then he wouldn't even have a place to cry.
Although Yang Gan was very interested in the queen, he couldn't be lazy at all in what he had to do.
Again, if the top is a little lazy, everyone below will lie flat. After all, the image of a role model is standing there.
Call a large group of military generals and civilian officials to analyze the entire situation in detail, and then start arranging tasks.
So and so went to watch the Liao Guo defenders retreat.
Whoever and so-and-so goes to hand over to Wu Gaolang and strive to provide supplies.
So-and-so began to write content about governing internal affairs.
After three days, all officials of the Liao State ensured a seamless transition after the army retreated.
People from the Tianshou Division will also come in one after another to cooperate with the army and make arrangements to appease the people of Luoyi.
A group of people must also be organized to notify all surrounding hunters and tenant farmers according to the map.
It is also necessary to guard against the passes of Liao State. The most important thing is to organize a group of troops to monitor the local squires and gentry at all times.
After arranging everything, Yang Qian suddenly shook his head.
"Damn it, I've only done so little work, but damn, it's actually dark."
After touching his growling belly, Yang Qian was a little confused, but in order not to reveal his secret, he still refrained from going to the queen.
At this time, Yang Qian's best choice is not to see her.
Being in love is not a business, and the same is true in the relationship between men and women. In his previous life, Yang Qian didn't understand, but now, he understands.
When one has the standard of being powerful in the current era, women will naturally lean on him. It is a woman's nature to be strong.
And those without strength? It's very simple, find someone similar and look for love.
In this world, Yang Qian can be said to be at the top of the pyramid. For his status, finding a woman is easier than drinking water and eating.
But finding love is more troublesome.
Falling in love can make you fall in love, but if you really want to go on together, relying on love alone is of no use. If there is love plus some weighing of pros and cons, it will be perfect.
Just relying on love, how much is this love worth? How much? You don't have to pay anything and you want to gain something? Isn't that a scum-prone constitution?
Thinking of this, Yang Qian didn't stop at all, and walked directly towards the Chinese army's tent, looking up at the sky.
I don’t know what happened, maybe because he had Luoyi in his pocket, Yang Qian was in an extremely happy mood.
When I came to the tent, I saw all the girls chatting, and the dining table in front of me was filled with delicious food.
According to Zhang Yumeng, if Yang Qian is busy, just let him do it, and eat his own food. When he comes back, he will eat it. How old are you, and you still have to worry about it like this?
Cao Wushuang believed that Yang Qian was the head of the family and a marquis. Naturally, everyone had to wait for the head of the family to come back before everyone could have dinner.
Having so many people dining at the same table is already breaking the rules of etiquette.
But Zhang Yumeng didn't care so much and took the lead in eating every time. Unfortunately, of all the people present, there was almost no one with a lower force value than Zhang Yumeng.
After Cao Wushuang grabbed his hand and pressed on his body, Zhang Yumeng no longer dared to be presumptuous.
Yang Qian sometimes feels that there really needs to be a strong person in the family, so that he can control the monster Zhang Yumeng.
Seeing Yang Qian's return, everyone immediately began to feast. After everyone practiced Qi, their appetite increased suddenly.
Especially Zhang Yumeng, if he could eat one bowl of rice with some vegetables and meat before, now he can eat at least three bowls of rice with more than twice the amount of meat and vegetables before, and his figure has become more plump.
Yang Gan ate the delicious food and looked around. Everyone was feasting, but Cao Wushuang and Qing Qing ate very gracefully, but faster than everyone else.
When Zhang Yumeng was able to eat one kilogram of food, the master had already eaten about two kilograms. As for Qingqing, he had already swallowed at least four kilograms of food.
But her belly couldn't bulge no matter what, at least the master still had enough to eat, but Qingqing's belly was like a bottomless pit.
Yang Qian didn't realize it before, but as they spent more and more time together, the differences between Qingqing and Master began to show up.
However, Yang Gan was not too surprised. After all, there was no shortage of these two people to get some food. Sometimes he was even curious. Are the third and fourth steps of Qi training both intensive eating?
This food intake is almost more than that of a pig, and his body is still so awesome, which is too shameless.
Murong Gui and the others were quite normal. When his eyes shifted to the other guy, Yang Gan pursed his lips. Another one was abnormal.
Holding the book while eating and reading, Fuyue must be looking up information.
