Xiahou An is gone.

Amid the discussions of the crowd.

There is ridicule, regret, and more so pitiful.

"Look at the back of this boy, do you look like a down-and-out defeated dog?"

"If you offend the Public Car Order, you will probably have no hope of career in this life."

"Oh, young people, they always like to act voluntarily. So what if you lower your head?"

Amid the noisy sounds, the middle-aged official's voice seemed particularly harsh. He stood on the steps and shouted at the back of the young man in the posture of a winner: "Xiahou An, you come back and bow your head to admit your mistake. I am generous and can forgive you for your mistakes. I will still submit your list to the higher authorities..."

Of course, that's what it means.

It is definitely impossible to do this in action. Huang She has been in the officialdom for many years, and he can no longer know the activities in it.

He just wanted to play Xiahou An in front of everyone, not only to show his magnanimity, but also to embarrass the boy who contradicted him in public.

"Young man, let me take it softly. What's more important than a future?" An older man whispered.

Students who come to the Public Vehicle Department basically have no family background. Once they leave, they will almost bid farewell to their careers in their lives.

Xiahou settled down.

Everyone looked at him, thinking that he wanted to change his mind.

So, under everyone's gaze, the boy raised his middle finger.

Then, he left without looking back.

What does this mean?

Huang She looked puzzled, and he also raised his middle finger and looked over and over again, but failed to understand the mystery.

However, based on the attitude of this young man, it is obviously not a good way to express it.

After leaving the bus office, Xu Chu, who had been guarding outside, came over.

"Lord, how about it?" Xu Hanhan's concern was beyond words.

Go to the fucking bird officer!

Xiahou An scolded.

The happier you are when you come, the more bored you are when you leave.

Shortly after Xiahou An left, the carriage stopped in front of the bus office. Gongcao from the Taishi Mansion got off the bus and walked straight into the bus office.

"Oh, Fan is engaged, what wind blows you, please sit down quickly, please sit down!"

The bus made Huang She quickly get up to greet her, with a bright smile on her face as if she was seeing her relatives.

No, it is more enthusiastic than seeing relatives.

The two old men also stood up and bowed immediately.

Fan Heng took the handed tea, slowly sipped it, covered it with a cover, and said slowly, "I'll come this time, there's nothing else. When the Grand Master returned home yesterday, he said, "I'll say that someone named Xiahou An came here today and asked you to arrange it."

"Who did you say?"

Huang She suspected that her ears were not heard clearly.

The two old men also had a sudden slight feeling and a very bad premonition surged in their hearts.

Fan Heng looked at the three of them with a wrong expression and wondered, "I said Xiahou An, what does the Taishi look like? Why, have you seen it?"

Not only did they see them, they also humiliated people.

But Huang She couldn't say this, nor did she dare to say it.

"Is this Xiahou An a relative of the Grand Tutor?" Huang She asked tentatively.

Fan Heng glanced at him and his voice was cold: "Don't ask if you shouldn't, just do things."

"Yes, yes, yes, the lower official is stupid."

While laughing, Huang She stuffed a jade bead into the hands of this Gongcao without any trace.

Fan Heng weighed it and left with satisfaction.

After seeing Fan Heng away, the two old men were so anxious.

If they had known that Xiahou An was Dong Zhuo's man, even if they were given a hundred courages, they would not have dared to speak to Xiahou An like this.

"Bus Order, what should I do?" The two old men were spinning around the hall, completely losing their initial indifferent appearance.

"Who do you ask me?"

Huang She looked at the two old guys and said angrily: "What can I do? Go and get the person back!"

The two old men were obviously reluctant.

"I can't hold my old face down? It doesn't matter, then wait for the Grand Master to vent his anger!"

Huang She left a sentence and left the hall directly.

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"Which direction did Xiahou An go?"

Outside the public car office, Huang She asked about the doorkeeper.

"Sir, do you want to deal with him? But the young man looked at the young man who was following him, and he seemed a little taller, and he was probably not easy to deal with. Should I find a few helpers if I want to find a few helpers..." The guardian was very active and wanted to take the opportunity to lick his superiors and deepen his good impression in the leader's heart.

As a result, the flattery hit the horse's hooves.

Huang She kicked the clerk hard on the leg and scolded him impatiently: "Just say it, how come so much nonsense!"

"It seems like I'm heading towards the east city..."

The little official said timidly, not knowing where he offended the leader.

With the direction, Huang She hurriedly started running.

After a while, two doctors in the bus office also came out, asked the same questions as the bus order, and followed them to chase them.

What's wrong today?

The little official scratched his head and felt it was inexplicable.

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Xiahou An is currently walking back, thinking about how to carry out future intelligence work.

"Young Master Xiahou, Your Majesty Xiahou..."

Suddenly, an anxious shout came from behind.

The sound seems familiar.

Xiahou An looked back and saw that Huang She was rushing towards here just now when she had interviewed her bus. When Xiahou An turned around, she waved her arms excitedly.

Xiahouan stopped.

Seeing this, Huang She rushed to Xiahou An at a speed of sprinting for a hundred meters, leaning on his knees with both hands, sweating like rain on his face, and gasping, saying, "Xiahou...Xiahou...Xiahou Young Master..."

Xiahou An told him to calm down and breathe evenly before talking about it.

Huang She was gasping for breath, unable to breathe.

After getting a little better, he hurriedly told Xiahou An: "Young Master Xiahou, good news! I handed over your list just now, guess what? After a while, news came, saying that you were selected and asked to wait for your post in the palace!"

Huang She's face was full of surprise, as if she was feeling happy for Xiahou An from the bottom of her heart.

This trick is okay to deceive my younger brother who is not well-versed in the world. I want to deceive Xiahou An, an old man who has been struggling in society for many years, but there is still a lot of time.

Xiahou An knew with his toes, that it must be Dong Zhuo's pressure, otherwise it would be strange if Huang She was so arrogant just now that she could come to him on his own initiative.

"Bus Order, go back, I don't want to be an official anymore."

Xiahou An waved his hand.

"Why?"

Seeing Xiahou An wanting to leave, Huang She hurriedly stood in front and stuck his fat hands out.

He thought Xiahou An would follow him happily after learning the news.

After all, who wouldn’t want to be an official?

As a result, Xiahou An was beyond his expectations.

Xiahou An also gave his own reasons: "Public car order, after all, I can't recite the Thirteen Sutras."

When Huang She heard this, her expression immediately became righteous: "Those are all pedantic things, and only the old sour scholars can memorize them by rote!"

"But I can't write articles!"

"Young Master, what's wrong with this? If someone else can write it."

"My word is so ugly."
Chapter completed!