He wants to be alone and lick his wounds. Yang Jian's son, Yang Tao, the only son of 20 this year, enters the account.

Yang Tao was born in the main room and died shortly after giving birth.

Over the years, the concubine in the backyard gave birth to a string of daughters for him. He has never had a son, so Yang Jian has only such an only son so far.

The inner baby is not good, but the face is a standard strict father style.

"Something?"

His son looked embarrassed. "Father, Liu Xi sent someone to borrow someone from us just now."

Yang Jian was suspicious, "who can I borrow?"

Yang Tao said, "the man Liu Xi wants to borrow is a centurion."

"Why borrow it?"

Centurion is not a small soldier inferior to sesame and mung beans. Yang Jian's subordinates only have 15000 troops and horses. A centurion is also very precious.

Yang Tao looked at his father with hesitation on his slightly immature face.

"If you have anything to say, Milo haw is still a man?"

Yang Jian raised his voice abruptly and scared Yang Tao hurriedly, "father forgives. Liu Xi thinks the man is ugly and wants to borrow it."

Ugly... Chic?

How ugly can it be?

Yang Jian doesn't believe that Jiang Pengji is a kind of willful mischievous person. She must have a reason to borrow someone.

He frowned, raised his hand and asked someone to call Centurion.

A look, even Yang Jian, who is not Yan control, he also dislikes it and feels hot eyes.

The centurion is shorter than ordinary people. His right leg is injured. You can see his lameness by walking quickly.

Not only that, the man's face is really ugly.

The two eyebrows are distant, one high and one low, the eyes are slender and concave, the bridge of the nose is collapsed, the two sides of the nose wing are covered with freckles, the lips are thick and black, the proportion of the neck is very different from ordinary people, the shoulders are collapsed, the spirit is insufficient, and the length of the arms is a little different

Think of that sentence "ugly and chic" description, the tip of the eyebrow is pressed down, slightly not worried.

A handsome man like Yang Jian doesn't like ugly people.

However, what did Liu she's son borrow this man from him for?

"Do you know Liu Xi, the magistrate of Xiangyang County?"

Yang Jian looked at the man's appearance carefully. There were defects everywhere.

The man stood with his hands on both sides, lowered his eyes and whispered, "I haven't known you, I've heard it occasionally."

This person's voice is hoarse. Naturally, it's not magnetic, but hoarse after hoarseness. It's harsh to listen to.

Yang Jian is more and more dissatisfied. He has no desire, desire and hope to explore the details of this person. That face is too destructive to the atmosphere.

He said directly, "magistrate Liu thinks you look unique. He asked me to lend you a few days. Would you like to go there?"

The inquiry was only polite, and the man would not object.

However, Yang Jian is also a scheming person. He virtually pulls a wave of hatred for Jiang Pengji.

"Villains will."

"Then go. Don't neglect county magistrate Liu."

Yang Jian sent the man away. Yang Tao watched quietly, looking a little distressed.

He wanted to speak several times, but Yang Jian asked about his homework and martial arts. Yang Tao could only swallow the words that had not been vomited at the tip of his tongue.

After dealing with Yang Jian, Yang Tao returns to the camp dully.

Soon a young man of the same age came in.

The young scholar looked at Yang Tao with a smile, "what's the matter? Look at you unhappy?"

His eyes are like a clear spring, containing fascinating depth and wisdom, and the air of elegant books lingers around him.

Yang Tao looked up and looked at his friend with some fear. He made a half ring and bowed his head. He made a long psychological preparation.

"Well... There's something... Say it, don't be angry..."

Yang Tao's face was somewhat flattering.

"What's the matter?" Youth is as gentle as ever.

"Didn't you like a centurion in charge of military training..." Yang Tao hesitated.

"Well, I remember. What happened to this man?"

"Borrowed..."

When Yang Tao finished, he shrunk his neck and didn't hear anything else.

He opened his eyes quietly and saw his friend still sitting upright.

Not angry... But

The original smiling expression has disappeared, replaced by a coagulating color like water.

"Borrowed? Who borrowed it?" Asked the young man.

Yang Tao said, "Xiang Yang county magistrate Liu Xi said that the man was so ugly that he wanted to borrow it."

The young man curled his lips and sneered. He threw the book on the ground. Although he didn't make much noise, he was out of breath.

"Borrow? Oh! I'm afraid there's no return."

Yang Tao sat where he was, looking like a good student waiting for criticism, which made the youth cry and laugh.

"Tell me the details at that time."

Yang Tao didn't dare to hide. He muttered that he didn't even let his father's expression change.

"Uncle mentioned Liu Xi's reason for 'borrowing'?" The young man asked him.

"Yes."

The young man murmured, "Oh, I hope this can become a thorn in his heart. Don't fall to Liu Xi."

Yang Tao asked suspiciously, "I don't know. What did Liu Xi borrow this man for? Because he was ugly?"

The young man resisted the impulse to help his forehead. "Where does Liu Xi want to see how ugly people are? He obviously wants to train sailors!"

Training sailors?

Yang Tao looked shocked and immediately carefully said, "what does Liu Xi do to train sailors?"

The young man asked, "what do you think Liu Xi did with this man?"

Really because the other party is "ugly"?

Such a reason can only coax a three-year-old child, not him.

"If you really want to train sailors, isn't this man's ambition... Maybe you worry too much..."

After all, young people's speculation is too scary in any way.

Liuxi territory is located in the north of Dongqing, most of which are basin hills, with few river roots and no large-scale water war.

What's the difference between training sailors and drawing water with a bamboo basket?

Young people don't think so, "Liu's father and son are so low-key that most people ignore them. If you pay close attention, it's not difficult to find their father and son's ambition. At this time, we're going to go to a talent for training sailors, and our ambition is clear!"

Yang Tao said in distress, "even if what you said is true, Liu Xi can still think of other ways without borrowing from us."

The young man looked at Yang Tao with pity, just like looking at a mentally retarded.

The key to the problem is not how ambitious Liu Xi is, but that they have been dug into a corner!

Maybe Liu Xi is addicted to digging and will stare at them next time!

Yang Jian's family business is not big. If he is handed over to Yang Tao who has no intention, he will be poached and the team will not know it.

He is also tired of such a bamboo horse on the stall.

Yang Tao also realized that he had said something wrong and asked him in a low voice, "why don't I find a way to get people back?"

The young man's eyes are more desperate. Why can his friends put forward such stupid suggestions?

Come back?

Yang Tao dared to chase him. Yang Jian broke his leg first.

"Forget it, it's just a talent. There are many people in our army who are proficient in water warfare. It's not a pity."

Young people can only comfort themselves.