Chapter 78: city

"Wang Daren, is there anything else?" Rong Rong seems to have not seen the embarrassment on the face of the officials of the cadres. It is extremely natural. "If nothing happens, I will leave."
"Rongda people are slow," the officials in the coffin secretly sighed with relief. Fortunately, the peak is not a strange and vengeful person. Otherwise, today he is a sinner. He is a big man, nothing to pay attention to the fiancée of Shangfeng, this kind of thing is really ......
In fact, this can not blame him, to blame can only blame the Fule County chief is too good, this is the same as the swan fell into the flock, as long as the eyes can not find the swan.
What's more, the class lord went out, always accompanied by a escort, and the white horse was riding, which almost became the symbol of the class.
It is said that the guards around the class of the county were all personally chosen by the old country. When they were young, they did not learn poetry and songs. Instead, they were good at shooting and doing good work. He is good at shooting and he believes that as for the hands and feet...
Wang Daren shook his head in his heart silently, and he looked like a delicate figure. It was not like how powerful it was. I am afraid that it would be a few fists and embroidered legs. The guards around me deliberately touted it and became the so-called female middle.
But a pretty woman, even if it’s just a flower shelf, there are countless people who support it.
Ban Yi and Tu Aqi are separated by each other's guards. The two sides maintain the distance of international friendly standards. They will not be cold and not too close. They are two, one is the Daye County owner, and the other is the foreign prince. The rules of the talk cannot be saved.
Ban Yi sees this foreign prince is not really interested in the great industry culture, but also from time to time to ask some customs, she smiled and answered, until the prince began to ask her poetry songs, celebrity yas, after the class directly said: Prince, you can have some misunderstandings about our great cause. Not all great people like poetry and poetry and talk about philosophy of life. We are big people, some love poetry, some people love marching, and some people are interested in people's livelihood agriculture. If you ask a poet-related question to someone who is not interested in poetry, he can't solve it for you."
Tu Aqi stupidly stunned for a long while, only to understand what the meaning of the class is. He scratched his head and said: "Isn't the great cause of the profession, the martial arts?"
"Of course not. My great career is a great emperor of Wenhua Wushu. He not only attaches importance to culture, but also attaches importance to the cultivation of military commanders. His Royal Highness Prince has just come to the great cause and he has not understood the great cause. It is also appropriate to have such misunderstandings." Ban Yi smiled. "My ancestors were all military sergeants, but my Majesty is very kind to our family."
In fact, Tu Qiqi is right. The great cause is more and more important. The civil servants and the military commanders are even the same grade, and they should be short and half in front of the civil servants. Although the literati still learn six arts, many of them have gone through the game, and they have already violated the requirements of the early gentleman should be "comprehensive."
The generals guarded the frontiers, frozen and cold, and took orders to guard the rivers, but in the eyes of the civil servants, this is a matter of course. It is okay to do well. If there is anything that is unsatisfactory, it will be a slap in the morning.
My grandfather once told her that the pen is an invisible murder knife. If the civil servants in the court are going to target you, even if you throw your head and spit blood, at the end you may become a sinner who sells the country.
Now many generals in the frontiers, in order not to let themselves get into unnecessary troubles, send people to the capital every year to give gifts, so that some civil servants can say a few words before the squatting, otherwise the soldiers will not be able to get down, the soldiers below will have to squat. Hungry and frozen.
Most of the generals who are distressed by their own hands, want their own soldiers to live a better life, then they can only give gifts, to please the civilians in the capital.
What is the Qijie, what is the backbone bone, in the current position of the military officer is not as good as the day, the bend has long been, no.
Although these are facts, Ban Yi will never admit these things in front of a foreigner. She opened the subject and spoke and talked about the weapons of Aiguo.
"Counter, the knife you said is indeed a kind of knife that our Aipo people use, but because this knife is too bulky, we have now learned the smelting method of your country and forged a sharper blade. Now This kind of knife is only used by civilians, and the nobles like to use the knife of your country." Tu Aqi did not wear a sharp blade, but the two guards he brought with a knife, but as he said, Although the scabbards of these two guards are printed with the pattern representing the Aipo culture, they are very close to the Sabre used by the great industry.
Ban Yi smiled and said: "The knife of your country also has its own characteristics."
Tu Aqi smiled thickly, revealing a white tooth.
The sputum of this class was so dazzling that he couldn’t help but turn his head and look to the side. He saw the figure of Rong Rong. How was he here?
"Counter," Rong Rong walked to the front of the class and gave a gift to Archie. "His Royal Highness."
"Yong Daren." Tu Aqi returned, he knows Rong Rong, because his Wenchen told him that this Rong Daren is a descendant of the emperor, and belongs to the top figures in the list of non-offenders.
Rong Rong smiled politely at Tu Aqi, riding the horse and walking alongside the class, and said to the class: "Where are you going, I will accompany you."
"Have you been very busy recently?" Ban Yi thought about it carefully. She seems to have not seen her for several days. Although he sent things over three times, people were busy and disappeared. .
"One thing, I just got to the crotch, there are a lot of things that I can't reach." A bunch of old foxes in the crotch, he was sitting on the position of the book, and he didn't know how many people were dissatisfied, secretly to him. The order of Yin and Yang is violated. However, these things, he did not want to mention with the class, just understatement, "Things have been resolved, I will have more time to accompany you in the future."
Banyan leaned his head to the side of Rong Rong, and whispered: "Is there anyone who hates you?"
Tolerance, a chuckle, and nodded slowly in the eyes of Ban Yi.
"I know that some old men are in a good position, and their hearts are still high. I see you like a young, talented and talented young guy stepping on their heads. They can be happy when they are happy," the class snorted. "To deal with this." People, don't give too much face, too face will face his nose. Look for opportunities to seize his fault, pick up his meal, give him a sweet date, and naturally be honest in the future."
My grandfather told him before that the military camp sometimes encountered some arrogant thorns. He only needed to teach him a good meal, show his ability, and find a chance to give him a big face. He will not only be honest, but also grateful to Dade.
According to my father's rough words, this is a panic, just a few more times.
Of course, the premise is that there is something to clean up.
At this point, she never doubted Rong Rong.
This is a bit rougher, but it is true in Dali, and Rong Rong really used this method to clean up two people. Now seeing the class 心 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳 婳
Who said that he had no hair on his mouth and he was not doing things well.
"He has a lot of hair on his mouth, and he hasn't seen him see a few real things. The bears are short-sighted and don't care about such people. Next time I meet his son, I will help you clean him up."
Who deliberately stuck his order, pretending not to know.
"This kind of person is owing to clean up. It’s good to pack it up a few times. His son still wants us to take him to play with him. He is so uninteresting, then we don’t take him to play.
They also have group standards. Not everyone is qualified to play with them.
Listening to the classmates saying how to help him out, the smile on Rong Rong’s face became more and more obvious. When the class looked over, he converges on his face and smiles:
Thank you, hehe.

"What are you polite with me," Ban Yu looked at Rong Yu with a puzzled look. "You are the people of our class, who can look at their own people who are wronged?"
Own people?
Looking at the class, looking at the class, the mouth is not rising.
Another family member of this class, Ban Huai, is shopping in a shop. What is good to buy, especially for girls, but all that he looks at is fixed.
"Guest, you are all bought by the county owner?" The shopkeeper was more familiar with Ban Huai, so he dared to swear. If it is another noble person, he still dare not speak, but the country's grandfather is awkward, but it is a very reasonable embarrassment, so he will not be angry because of his joke.
In Beijing, who does not know the daughter of the National Grandpa has booked a relative with Cheng Anbo. It is said that this grandfather is very handsome, has no title, and is very much appreciated by Long live. This is indeed a good son-in-law.
"Hey," Ban Huai sighed and picked up a plate of the head. "The girl’s body is worthy of worrying about her."
"That is when you hurt the county owner, you feel that there is not enough for her," said the shopkeeper. "Like us, it is already very generous to give a daughter a sterling silver jewelry."
In his opinion, the owner of Fule County has a restaurant and a good family. The grandfather of the country should be happy. How can he still be so sad?
Ban Huai knows that these people can't understand their feelings. He ordered a few sets of heads. "The material is used, but the pattern has to be unique. If others have used it, they will not need it."
"Well," the shopkeeper happily wrote down. Seeing that Ban Huai was in a bad mood, he sent the person to the door and turned his head to the church behind him. "The rich people are different. The daughter raised is more expensive than the son."

Ban Huai rode slowly on the horse and was lost. He saw his daughter not far away, and immediately pulled the reins, and the horse turned around and ran over.
The horse just turned around and walked out without two steps. Suddenly he heard a jingle, and a huge earthenware pot fell off, just where Ban Huai was just preparing to pass. If the class Huaifang did not turn around, as soon as this past, the flower pot will be on his head.
The guards around Ban Huai suddenly changed their face and pulled out the knife to enclose the building.