The people of Chang'an call the manure-cutting "Quguan". The work of digging manure is both hard and tiring, and it is even rolled down by people. W√w    Wく.

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★C★oM No one wants to do it and cannot do it without anyone else, so you can only send a mission, one day for the east and two for the west. The officials and officials do not have this obligation, but sometimes they will send the slaves who make mistakes for labor reform. They not only punish the evil slaves, but also gain a good reputation for being enthusiastic about public welfare.

Yang Hao’s previous personal tutor Xiao Si belongs to this latter category.

On the Dragon Boat Festival this year, Yin Tongxiang invited a group of brothers to drink with the mansion. During the meal, the rock-scissors were very lively. Seeing that the night was getting deep, Xiao Si was anxious. If he let the young master come back drunk, he would inevitably get beaten. But it would be a dangerous thing to dissuade him. If he slapped him in the face and kicked him in the face, he would feel sorry for you. Maybe a wine pot would fly over and hit you in the head and blood.

After wandering outside the door for a long time, Xiao Si bit his teeth and still gritted his teeth, leaned forward, and said with a smile on his face: "Dalang, it's almost done, take care of yourself."

Xiao Si thought about it. As long as Yang Hao scolded "get out", he would turn around and slip away. In this way, when Mrs. Zhang asked in the future, she would have an explanation. As he expected, Yang Hao, who was in high spirits, really scolded him: "Dog slave, get out!" Then a wine pot flew over. Xiao Si was prepared for a long time, turned around quickly and ran out.

Lao Mo, the housekeeper of Laiyang Duke Mansion, advised him: "Don't go and make people angry. Seeing that this situation is not enough, you can't leave. Go back and take a look. I'll call you if it leaves." Xiao Si was sleepy. After hearing Lao Mo's words, he went to the small house in the backyard to sleep. He pretended that he didn't dare to sleep steadily. He agreed that the banquet should be parted, so he woke up automatically. But when he went to the hall, several mothers were packing their cups and the banquet had already ended.

Xiao Si was frightened and sweated in a cold sweat. He hurried to find Yang Hao. He searched for the entire yard without anyone. After the sky was dawn, he heard that Yang Hao was lying drunk on the street and was taken away by the guards who were patrolling the night. If the matter ended, Xiao Si was just a matter of being beaten. Although committing night ban was a serious crime, who would dare to make things difficult for the prince of the Hou Mansion? The problem was that Yang Hao was caught in a cold sleep on the street and couldn't wake up. Mrs. Zhang was angry and wanted to beat Xiao Si to death. It was because the second housekeeper Li Fu pleaded for him to save his life.

After lying in the woodshed for a month and recovering from the injury, Xiao Si was sent to become a Quguan.

At the second hour of the year, the autumn sun shone on every corner of Chang'an City. Xiao Si, who had been busy all night, put the manure spoon into the manure bucket, covered the lid of the manure bucket, then took off the dirty black gloves, protected his sleeves, and found a stone on the street to sit down. He took out half a piece of dry cold steamed bun from his arms and chewed it. The passers-by threw a bunch of contemptuous eyes and pinched his nose and walked around the road. Xiao Si did not take these people at all.

"What's so great? I remember that I was also swaying in the market with bright clothes and horses..."

The cold steamed bun was chewing in his mouth and chewing wax. Xiao Si's eyes became confused and lost. Alas, this might be fate. Who made me make a big mistake in a moment of confusion? Whenever I think of this, Xiao Si felt a heart-wrenching pain. The past is unbearable, but the past is printed in front of me, unable to be erased or swept away.

Xiao Si clenched his right fist in pain, beat the bluestone slab on the ground hard, and half of the cold steamed bun held in the palm of his hand turned into powder.

"Oh, who is lucky in the early morning?"

The sound is so familiar, it is Xiaoyu! Xiaosi quickly raised his head, and there was a person standing in front of him, but it was Xiaoyu!

"Ah! Why are you here?" Xiao Si sprayed the steamed buns covered with mouth.

"I don't want me to come, then I'll leave." Xiaoyu turned around.

Xiao Si ran over to stop Xiaoyu, nodded and bowed, and said with a smile: "No, don't leave, how can I not think about it? I think about it every day, every night." Perhaps because I realized that the statement of "Yeye-shou" was a bit inappropriate, Xiao Si quickly praised himself and asked with a smile: "Did Uncle Fu ask you to come?"

Xiaoyu smiled and pointed at Xiao Si's nose and said, "I see you're confused about taking out feces. Uncle Fu is some errand-running servants. Will he be able to see you betray me?"

"That's right, that's right, my little girl is precious and it's really not suitable to come to such a place. But..."

Looking at Xiao Si's anxious look on his face, Xiao Yu burst into laughter: "It's Dalang who misses you."

Hearing this, Xiao Si couldn't help but turn red in his eyes and his knees naturally softened: "Dalang, you finally remember Xiao Si."

"Okay, OK, Dalang is not here again, who are you crying for?" Xiaoyu took out a piece of silver and patted it on Xiaosi's hand: "Go and buy new clothes, wash yourself clean, and come to Yuhualou to see Dalang."

Pingkangfang is a famous romantic scene in Chang'an City. Yuhualou is a hotel opened by Arabs. It is famous for its singing and dancing in Kyoto. The Jiazi on the second floor is one of the most luxurious private rooms.

Yang Hao lay on the soft chair, Xiaoyu sat on his lap and peeled lotus seeds and fed him. Yang Hao's hand was not honest at all. After wandering around Xiaoyu's back, he suddenly got into her armpits. Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and did not make a sound. Yang Hao became bolder. He took a breath and slowly crawled forward with five fingers... Xiaoyu stopped the hand of peeling lotus seeds, looking forward with a little excitement, and nervously looking forward to the arrival of that moment.

"Tu Tu" Suddenly someone knocked on the door, and Yang Hao hurriedly retracted his hand.

Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled, stuffed the unskinned lotus seed into Yang Hao's mouth, and got up to open the door.

"Bah, bah," Yang Hao chewed a few times before he realized that the lotus seed was not peeled, so he quickly spit it out, and it was already bitter. He got up and hid behind Jinping.

The person entering the door was a young man in green with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes. His eyes were small and vivid, with bright black eyes, and a hint of worldly style and smoothness hidden on his tender face that was not commensurate with his age.

"Xiao Niang's clothes look so beautiful." Xiao Si said with a congratulation. Seeing that there was no one in the room, he took out a box of rouge cream, held it in front of Xiaoyu in both hands, and laughed with him: "I have a little bit of meaning, please accept it with a smile."

Xiaoyu secretly held the rouge cream in his hand and put it into his sleeve, and asked with a smile: "How do you know that Dalang is not here?"

"Hi, guess it. Since ancient times, there are only slaves waiting for their masters. How can they wait for them?" Xiao Si looked at the magnificent furnishings in the room and sighed: "What a familiar place, I haven't come for a long time." Xiao Si lay down on the soft chair that Yang Hao had just sat on, stretched comfortably, and shouted: "Life is a play."

When Xiaoyu saw him sitting in the place where Yang Hao sat, he felt a little unhappy, so he pushed him: "Get up, if he sees you like this, be careful to give you a heart-warming gift."

Xiao Si's face changed and he quickly stood up. Xiao Yu secretly used his sleeves to dust the place where Xiao Si sat. Xiao Sixian turned around and suddenly walked towards Jinping. Xiao Yu felt panic and coughed: "Da Lang is going to marry Miss Qi Yu, do you know?"

"What? Dalang wants to marry her?!" Xiao Si screamed in surprise and turned around, "How can this be? Xiao Mother, don't make fun of me."

"Who is making fun of you? Why can't Dalang marry her? Is there any hidden truth in it?" Xiaoyu asked after staring at Xiao Si's face.

"No, no, how can there be any hidden information?" Xiao Siyan was disheartened and his eyes were flustered.

"Oh, you have something to hide from your wife! I'll tell her to go." Xiaoyu acted as if he was about to leave.

"Oh, no, no..." Xiao Si hurriedly stopped Xiaoyu and said with a smile: "My life is in your hands. Do you have the heart to watch me take out the feces for the rest of your life?"

"Then tell me the truth, what is the secret here?" Xiaoyu refused to give in.

"This, this is actually nothing..." Xiao Si still wanted to betray.

"If you don't say it, forget it." Xiaoyu suddenly turned cold and turned to ignore Xiao Si.

"I said, I said!" Xiao Si got up and said with a bitter face: "It's Dalang. He thought Yu Niang's family background... was cold and didn't want her to come in... So, if you say Dalang wants to marry her, I naturally don't believe it."

"Nonsense! If Dalang dislikes her, how could she get pregnant with Dalang's flesh and blood?" Xiaoyu suddenly raised his voice.

"Ah! Is Yu Niang pregnant with Dalang's flesh and blood?" Xiao Si's eyes shined.

"I'm pregnant, so what?" Xiaoyu suddenly realized that she had lost her words. She looked at the direction of Jinping unconsciously. This subtle action aroused Xiao Si's alertness. He stood up and walked towards the direction of Jinping.

Yang Hao felt that it was time for him to show up. Xiao Si was the follower of the Daebawang and was extremely agile. He wanted to observe him secretly first, and then come out to see him when he had a clear idea. Unexpectedly, the servant realized his whereabouts so quickly, forcing him to come out to see him in advance.

The conversation between Xiaoyu and Xiaosi made Yang Hao question: How could the Daibawang dislike Qi Yu because of his humble origin? He was the kind of person who was not afraid of heaven and earth. Mrs. Zhang had been widowed for many years and only had a son like him. She was eager to ask for her, how could she refuse to accept Qi Yu because of her humble origin? Xiaosi was lying, and he was hiding something.

Suddenly seeing Yang Hao walk out from behind the screen, Xiao Si was in amazement and was so panicked. Yang Hao looked at Xiao Si and kicked him. He did not mean anything but imitated the action of the Dabi Wang. The purpose was to not let Xiao Si notice that he was strange. Xiao Si had the opportunity to hide, but he did not hide. Instead, he raised his chest to meet the kick. Then he turned around and praised loudly: "I haven't seen him for three months, Dalang's kung fu has become even more powerful!"

"Goucai, are you addicted to digging for feces? I know that I am awake, why don't you come to see me?" Yang Hao lay on the soft couch and raised his legs. Xiao Si said with a bitter face: "I have no shame to see Dalang!"

Yang Hao laughed and scolded, "You are still conscience!" When he spoke, he threw Xiao Si a wink, then raised his hand and rolled a piece of silver from his body with a "gutter". Xiao Si grabbed it and kowtowed to thank him: "Thank you for the reward."

"It's already a bargain if you don't beat you, and you still dare to ask for rewards?" Yang Hao numbled and gave Xiao Si a wink, but Xiao Si failed to understand for a moment. He looked at Yang Hao steadily, hoping to get more tips.

Without any extra tips, Yang Hao continued to say: "You can see the light of day again today. Thank you for your help. You must be grateful to others if you want to repay kindness in life, shouldn't you thank others?"

Now Xiao Si woke up and realized that Yang Hao was trying to help Xiao Yu away. Yes, can she know the little thing he did with the young master? Xiao Si smiled and bowed respectfully to Xiao Yu, bent down like a big prawn. He said, "Sister Xiao Yu, I will never forget my grace. I will repay you later." He held the silver over his head and settled it there. Xiao Yu was grateful and took the silver. He smiled and said, "You have a conscience." He honestly stuffed it into his pocket, glared at Yang Hao, stuck out his tongue, and left tactfully.

Yang Hao bent down and waved to Xiao Si. Xiao Si leaned forward and asked, "Does Dalang want to see Yu Niang?"

"It's really a worm in my stomach." Yang Hao praised sincerely, "Do you know why I want to see her?"

"Dalang is a true man. He treats us wholeheartedly. How can we be wronged?" Xiao Si flattered.

"But...her identity..." Yang Hao frowned, so he was in a difficult situation.

"It is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to have a lover." Xiao Si said, "Yu Niang is infatuated with Dalang, and Dalang is still concerned about her identity? Is there any sincerity in the dust field?"

"Feng Dust Field!" Yang Hao smiled like a flower in his heart, "Yes, this is the answer to the question."

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Chapter completed!