Chapter 530

Seeing this worship note, Feng Jue was filled with ecstasy.

Since he suffered a loss in the hands of King Changshou, he and Huang song both noticed Yang Si, the chief counselor under King Changshou's account.

Yang Si's reputation is not obvious. After all, he wants to be an official or a famous scholar in Dongqing. All of them have the requirements of origin. People like Yang Si naturally belong to the non-income class. Therefore, when King Changshou recruits talents regardless of style, Yang Si will go to him and get reuse.

Unfortunately, King Changshou was not the Lord of the Ming Dynasty after all. Yang Si was soon ignored.

Feng Jue never thought that Yang Si's Prayer post would appear on Huang song's desk, which means that Yang Si has left the king of longevity and is currently in a state of no owner. If Huang song, his Lord, can attract this person, it would be like adding wings to the tiger and have a stronger foundation.

Although Zhaiyang county has not experienced war, this small county also has its own "ecological circle". The forces between them are complex. Huang song completely controls these and has become a real Zhaiyang county magistrate. It really took some thought.

As soon as the situation stabilized, Feng Jue sent letters to his former classmates and friends, and there have been many good news replies.

Due to the distance, they haven't come yet. There are too few people available in Zhaiyang county. Yang Si bumps into the door himself. He is still a real talent. How can Feng Jue not like it? There are not too many talents, let alone Yang Si, a top-notch talent in a certain field.

Feng Jue calmed down and hurriedly sent someone to ask Huang song to come over. On the other hand, he asked the porter carefully.

"Do you know where the person who sent this letter of worship lives?"

Feng Jue took a look at the handwriting on the worship post. It was well behaved. It didn't look like it was written by a man with a strange mind like Yang Si.

He thought for a while and estimated that this worship post should be written by the bookboy around Yang Si.

The porter glanced at the letter of worship and was stunned. His face was a little chatty and his eyes kept dodging.

Feng Jue frowned and cluttered in his heart. He realized that there were twists and turns in the middle, and there was a faint foreboding.

He hurriedly asked, "wait - how many days ago did you send this prayer card? Or... Do you disrespect others?"

In the face of Feng Jue's growing prestige, where can the porter stand it?

He was so frightened that he waved his hand and hesitated, but he couldn't say anything useful. The more Feng Jue looked, the more he felt that things were a little bad. As soon as he patted the table, it made a sound like thunder, which shook the porter's heart. He said, "tell the truth, don't hide it!"

The porter was so frightened that he shivered and sweated. After a while, he wet his clothes on his back.

He closed his eyes and said, "this, this worship note was sent three days ago, but the small one didn't disrespect the man..."

Three days ago?

Feng Jue opened his eyes and stared at the porter. He was angry and clenched his right hand into a fist to avoid losing his temper.

"Tell the details of that day carefully, word for word, or you will know the consequences." Feng Jue held back his anger and said to the porter, "do you know what a big mistake you have made? I hope you can make a difference, otherwise -"

In fact, the porter didn't elaborate. Feng Jue could guess some.

He was bored to look through the worship post just now. This post was pressed at the bottom. However, according to Huang song's serious attitude in dealing with business, he could not accumulate official affairs. The only possibility was that the concierge made a good claim and pressed the worship post that should have been placed on the top under his head.

The porter is kneeling on the ground. When has he seen such a fierce and fierce Feng Jue?

In the past, this noble childe was always kind and square, with a little lazy smile on his face. He treated people very well and had no airs.

Now, suddenly showing the momentum of being an aristocratic family, the concierge was so frightened that he naturally said what he had to say.

As soon as he finished, Huang song came in sleepily from the outside and saw the porter kneeling on the ground shaking like chaff. Feng Jue was still angry. He was surprised and said, "brother Jue, what big mistake did this little Porter make you so angry? Don't be angry, brother, settle accounts for you."

Even though Feng Jue was full of anger, he was not angry at Huang song's playful posture.

He threw the prayer note in his hand into Huang song's arms and pointed to the porter, "look at what a bad thing this Diao Nu has done."

Huang song was surprised that he had known Feng Jue for so long that he was very angry.

Once he's really angry, it's definitely no small matter.

Thinking of this, Huang song quickly opened the worship post and saw the taboo of the signature. The whole face was smoking.

The culprit who once pulled him out of his position as a captain came to the door to send worship posts?

It feels like a dream.

However, Huang song immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to attract talents.

Although he has many useful people, most of them are mediocre, and top talents are still scarce. Feng Jue has written to his classmates and friends. Only a few people replied in the affirmative, and most of the others hold a wait-and-see attitude.

Among those who are willing to come, which is not because of Feng Jue's face, Huang song's saving people in the Dongqing earthquake and the good reputation accumulated in the first World War in Chenzhou,?

Otherwise, with Huang song's background alone, where will those noble sons bird him?

Rather than despise Huang song's origin, it's better to say that Huang song is not strong enough to make people ignore his origin.

Fortunately, Feng Jue has very strong communication skills. During her study in the college, she made countless friends and kept correspondence all year round.

Therefore, fengjue can bring Huang song a group of talents with strong ability.

Unfortunately, Huang song is still too weak. If he is stronger, at least twice as many people will talk.

This Yang Si is the first talent to come to the door, which is of great significance.

Huang song hurriedly asked the porter, "where is the person who sent the worship note?"

The Porter said bitterly, "I only know that they have settled in a home stay in the city, but I don't know if they are in the past three days."

The last three days?

Huang song looked at the worship note in surprise, then at the porter, and then at the wind Jue with a lingering anger on his face

Well, he can understand why Feng Jue is so angry.

Feng Jue has a good temper. He always adheres to the reserved manner of the aristocratic family. Instead of being Huang song, he directly kicked the porter to vent his anger.

In fact, he did, but the strength of his feet was controlled and didn't kick people too hard.

"Lead the way! What are you doing?"

Although it's been three days, if you're lucky, people haven't left angry yet?

He felt that he had a thick skin and should be able to redeem talents.

However, when they arrived at the folk custom, the news was that they left the city at dawn.

"It's only been half a day. I can catch up!"

Feng Jue resisted the urge to spit blood. The porter is really tireless!

Without saying a word, Huang song took the reins handed by his servant, turned over and mounted his horse, ready to chase him.

Looking at Huang song's back, Feng Jue felt his state of mind collapse.

The talent sent to the door was pushed out like this?

The mood was like several dogs.