The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 697 Chapter 697: The Protagonist's Borrower

He wanted to be alone and lick his wounds, and Yang Tao's son—Twenty-two of his son Yang Tao entered the account this year.

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

In recent years, the backyard has given birth to a bunch of daughters. He has never had a son, so Yang Yan has only one such son.

The inner baby can't do it, but on the face is the standard Yan father.

"Is there something?"

His son looked embarrassed. "Father, Liu Yan just sent someone over there to borrow someone from us."

Yang Ye was suspicious, "Who borrowed?"

Yang Tao said, "The person Liu Yan wants to borrow is a centurion."

"Why borrow?"

The centurion is not a soldier who is not as good as sesame and mung beans. There are only five hundred soldiers and horses under Yang Ye. A centurion is also very precious.

Yang Tao looked at his father indifferently, with a slight innocence on his face.

"Just say something, Mo Mo is still a big man?"

Yang Yan suddenly raised his voice, scaring Yang Tao in a hurry, "Father forgive me, Liu Ye thinks that person is so ugly and wants to borrow it."

Ugly ... chic?

How ugly can it be?

Yang Ye did not believe that Jiang Yanji was a kind of wayward person. She must have borrowed a word for a reason.

He frowned, raising his hand to let the centurion call out.

At a glance, even a man like Yang Yan who wasn't a face-lifter was a bit disgusted, and felt hot-eyed.

The centurion was shorter than the average person, and his right leg had been injured. A few steps away could reveal his leg problems.

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

The two eyebrows are distant and high, the eyes are slender and sunken, the bridge of the nose is collapsed, the sides of the nose are covered with freckles, the lips are thick and black, the proportion of the neck is very different from ordinary people, the shoulders look a little collapsed, and the spirit is not enough , The length of the arms is a little short ...

Thinking of that "ugly and chic" description, the eyebrows were pressed down, slightly uncorrupted.

A man with a beautiful appearance like Yang Yan has a faint dislike for those who look ugly.

But what did Liu Ye's son borrow from him?

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

Yang Ye carefully looked at the appearance of this man, everywhere was flawed.

The man stood with his hands on both sides and looked down into a whisper. "I haven't heard it, but I have heard it occasionally."

This person's voice is hoarse, naturally not the kind of magnetic, but the hoarseness after his hoarse voice, listening to harsh.

Yang Yan became more and more dissatisfied, without investigating the person's detailed desires, hopes, and looks, that face was too destructive to the atmosphere.

He said directly, "Liu Xianling thinks you look unique, and asked me to borrow you for a few days. Would you like to go?"

The inquiry was just kind words, and the man naturally would not object.

However, Yang Yan is also a deliberate person, invisibly pulling Jiang Yanji a wave of hatred.

"The villain is willing."

"Then you go, don't neglect the Liu county magistrate."

Yang Ye sent the man away, Yang Tao watched quietly, with a bit of distress in his expression.

He tried to speak several times, but Yang Zheng asked about his homework and martial arts, and Yang Tao could only swallow the words without vomiting his tongue.

After finally coping with Yang Yan, Yang Tao returned to the camp dullly.

After a while came a young man who was almost the same age.

The young scholar looked at Yang Tao with amusement. "What's wrong, look at you unhappy?"

His eyes are like a clear spring, with fascinating depth and wisdom, surrounded by elegant scrolls.

Yang Tao looked up, looked at his friend in fear, half-loud and lowered his head, and made a mental preparation for a long time.

"That ... something ... speak it out, don't be mad ..."

Yang Tao's face was somewhat flattering.

"What's the matter?" The youth was gentle as ever.

"Isn't you quite optimistic about a centurion responsible for training ..." Yang Tao said indifferently.

"Well, remember. What happened to this person?"

"Borrowed ..."

After Yang Tao finished speaking, he narrowed his neck, and heard nothing else in the middle.

He opened his eyes quietly, and saw his friend still sitting in a sitting position.

No anger ... but ...

The original smiley and non-smiling expression has disappeared and has been replaced by the condensed color like water.

"Lented? Who borrowed it?" The young man asked.

Yang Tao said, "Xiangyang County Order Liu Yan said that the person was ugly and wanted to borrow it."

The young man sneered and rolled the book to the ground. Although he didn't make much noise, the momentum was overwhelming.

"Borrow? Huh! I'm afraid I will pay it back."

Yang Tao sat obediently and looked like a good student who was waiting for criticism.

"You talk carefully about the details at that time."

Yang Tao dared to hide where he murmured, not even letting go of his father's expression change.

"Uncle mentioned the reason for Liu Ye's 'borrowing'?" The youth asked him.

"mentioned."

The young man murmured, "Oh, I hope this will become a thorn in his heart, I don't want to fall to Liu Yan."

Yang Tao asked in confusion, "I don't know, what did Liu Ye borrow from this man? Just because he looks ugly?"

The young man resisted the impulse to help Fu'er, "Where does Liu Ye want to see how ugly people are, he obviously wants to practice sailors!"

Sailor training?

Yang Tao's expression shook, and he immediately and carefully said, "What does Liu Ye train sailors?"

The young man asked, "What do you think Liu Ye did by borrowing this person?"

Is it because the other party is "ugly and chic"?

Such a reason can only coax a three-year-old child and cannot coax him.

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

After all, young people's speculations are too frightening in any way.

The Liuye site is north of Dongqing, and most of them are basin hills. There are not many river root systems, and there is no large-scale water warfare.

Training sailors, what is the difference between this action and bamboo basket water?

Young people don't think so, "The style of Liu's father and son is so low-key that most people ignore them. If you pay attention to it, it is not difficult to find their father and son's ambition. At this time, we will go to a talent for training sailors. Clearly revealed! "

Yang Tao was distressed. "Even if you are telling the truth, Liu Ye doesn't borrow money from us, so he can think of other ways."

The young man's eyes looked at Yang Tao with pity, as if looking at a mental retard.

The crux of the problem is not how ambitious Liu Ye is, but because they have been dug into the corner!

Maybe Liu Ye's digging is addictive, next time I stare at them!

Yang Ye ’s family business was not big at all. If he was handed over to Yang Tao, who had no intentions, he would be dug out of the office without knowing it.

He was also exhausted by such a bamboo horse.

Yang Tao also realized that he had said something wrong, and whispered to him, "Or else, I'll find a way to get people back?"

Youth eyes are even more desperate. Why can friends make such stupid suggestions?

Chase it back?

Yang Tao dared to chase, Yang Jian broke his leg with a hand.

"Forget it, just one talent. There are so many people in our army who are proficient in water warfare. It is a pity."

Youth can only comfort themselves.

Youth: Prodigal.

Yang Tao: QAQ

(End of this chapter)