The sudden change in Yang Cong's attitude really made Hu Zongxian inexplicable, but Hu Zongxian was indeed the kind of smart person. He knew that Yang Cong was indeed a "noble man" when he saw Yang Cong's attitude.

This guy is just taking the exam, but he actually brings so many personal guards. Moreover, his personal guards are obviously Jian Jiazi, who is much better than him.

Of course, those who can bring so many guards and entourages must be "noble people", and even fools can see this.

Hu Zongxian's subsequent performance proved that he was really smart, or that he was good at observing words and showing off his expression and currying favor with "noble people".

If it were someone else, a person who had never known each other suddenly became extremely enthusiastic. Even if he was not suspicious, he would be confused on the spot and didn't know what to do.

But he was different. Yang Cong suddenly changed his face, and he suddenly smiled like a flower.

He took the knife with ease, then bowed and said eagerly: "It turns out that the young master is also going to Jinling to take the exam. He is rude and rude. I don't know the name of the young master Gao?"

The boy really knew the appearance. Yang Cong raised his hand and signaled Yu Dayou and others to put away the weapons. Then he said with a smile: "I dare not call him young master. We are the same subject. We met here by chance. This fate is quite good. My younger brother's surname is Yang Cong and his courtesy name is Qingfeng. If Brother Hu doesn't dislike me, just call me Brother Qingfeng."

Is this guy serious and dedicated? Or is this guy not sure what to do?

Hu Zongxian felt suspicious. On the surface, he said kindly: "It turns out to be Brother Qingfeng. Judging from Brother Qingyu, he should be less than twenty years old. When I was as old as you, I was still in a private school and didn't even pass the exam for a scholar. My brother has started to go to Jinling to take the provincial examination. It's really admirable."

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong hurriedly said humbly: "Where is where you are, I'm just lucky. By the way, I happened to invite someone to prepare a few banquets. Why don't Brother Hu go and have a few drinks together?"

Hu Zongxian pretended to be excited and said, "Okay, I've been walking for the afternoon and I'm really hungry."

Seeing this, Yang Cong actually pulled him directly to the second-story building, which made the postmaster Zhao stunned.

It seems that this is the first time these two people have met. As they talk, they are really brothers. Moreover, judging from their attitude, they are really as close as brothers. You are sick, you!

He was stunned for a while, and then he ran up to guide Yang Cong.

The canteen of Xin'an Station is really like a restaurant. Not only is the first floor full of round tables, but there are also elegant seats on the second floor.

Old Man Zhao also knew that most of the people Yang Cong brought were personally guards, so he specially set up two tables on the first floor and one table on the elegant seat on the second floor to show his superiority and inferiority.

Seeing that the two tables of wine and food on the first floor were quite sumptuous, Yang Cong left all the guards on the first floor without saying anything, and then took Yu Dayou, Wang Xuan and others upstairs.

Unexpectedly, they had just walked up to the second floor and someone rushed up to cause trouble.

This time, this guy didn't draw his sword because he looked like a scholar and didn't bring a knife at all.

However, this guy was even more arrogant than Hu Zongxian. As soon as he came up, he pointed at Old Man Zhao's nose and cursed: "Is it a pity? Neng said that this wood is very good. Neng looked at the wooden dish that Neng gave to Nengga. Poke your Shibafei ancestors, isn't it a wave?"

This is all messy. In the dialect, Yang Cong really didn't understand what this guy was saying for a while.

However, Huizhou Prefecture is just at the junction of the three provinces. Old man Zhao specially welcomes guests from all walks of life. He can understand the dialects of each province. This guy is cursing people, and it is very vicious.

I'll help you, he cursed in his heart, but on the surface he smiled apologized: "Young Master He, sorry, this adult bought that table by himself, not from our post station."

Mr. He seemed very angry, but he still cursed: "Do you pay me a lot? Hurry up and give me the whole table, otherwise, you, the postmaster, don't do it."

"this!"

When Old Man Zhao heard this, his face changed. He really didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant.

If this guy really can't get along with him, he may not be able to be the postmaster, because this guy's father is an official in Nanjing.

Seeing this, Yang Cong couldn't help but frown and said, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Before Old Man Zhao could speak, Mr. He turned his head and pointed at his nose and asked, "Where are you from the rustic guys? Did you occupy the big yard behind? You know what you know, give it to me."

Damn, so arrogant!

Who is this guy? Yang Cong said lightly: "Oh, why should I give it up to you?"

Then Mr. He said arrogantly: "Tell you, my father is the head of the Qing official department of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites. You are also taking the exam. If you know the knowledge, please move it quickly. I will make me angry. I will make you not even be able to take the provincial examination. Do you believe it?"

Yang Cong really doesn't believe it anymore. Is your father just a rank of the Ministry of Rites, just a minor official of the sixth rank. If he is from the Ministry of Rites in the capital, it may be a bit scary. This is from the Ministry of Rites in the Nanjing Ministry of Rites, it would be a bit terrifying.

Damn, my son is so old, he is still the head of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites, and the ranking of Jinshi is definitely the last.

What awesome, you're awesome.

Yang Cong took out the official document from Wang Dong's arms, held it in front of Mr. He, and said in a timid manner: "Boy, why did you get into the post station? The "Da Ming Law" stipulates that any post station, soldiers, officials who do not have military or official duties, who use the post station without authorization will be punished at the least, and exiled at the worst. Do you want to punish the post station or exile?"

I'll punish you, so Mr. He casually glanced at the official document in Yang Cong's hand, and then mocked him: "Oh, the fourth-rank left senator, what a great official! I'll give you as much as you want, who are you going to miss this thing!"

Damn, this guy is so arrogant!

Yang Cong was a little embarrassed. Damn, I just met Hu Zongxian, I can't afford to be embarrassed!

How to deal with such unreasonable hob meat?

It seems that it is not very useful to deal with such people, and they can only use their fists to reason!

Boy, I deserve a beating, right? I dare to sweep my face. Isn’t it just the head of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites? Isn’t it a big deal? I really beat you up or not?

Yang Cong gritted his teeth secretly, and then said coldly to Yu Dayou: "This guy wants to hinder official business, give him some color."

If Deng Cheng heard this, even if Mr. He didn't beat him up, he would at least take out his waist card and smash Mr. He's face to make him burst. Fortunately, Yu Dayou was not as impulsive as Deng Cheng. He just took out his waist card and held it in front of Mr. He and said coldly: "I am ordered to protect Lord Yang to work in Jinling. If you know what you see, get out of the way."

"Thousands of households in Chongwu, Yongning, were founded in Chongwu, Yongning!

When Mr. He saw the words on the waist card, his face finally changed.

This guy actually has the protection of Qianhu Tunwei, and he is quite famous!

Could it be that this guy really went to Jinling to do business?

He glanced at Yang Cong with a little fear, then raised his hand and left in shame with his followers.

Judging from the situation, I guess I've been to the nearby county town.
Chapter completed!