"I can't help but understand this matter. You have to be clear about one thing. This... is Qingxue Mansion!" Yang Dezu shook his head and said regretfully: "Zhou Dagu, I admit that you are very talented in poetry and you are very powerful, but you are just The son of a military household!"
"You are still too weak now. You have no strength of your own. Borrowing the strength of others will cost you after all!"
“Besides, it’s only someone else’s after all!”
"I am Yang Dezu. I was born to make the ancestors of the Yang family virtuous. Fight with me. Do you have the strength?"
"There is the shadow of Mr. Guo behind you!" Yang Dezu looked at Zhu Xiaowu and said, "There are also the shadows of your Zhu family!"
"But, they can only help you for a while, but I can make you unable to stand upright for the rest of your life!"
"Your business makes one hundred thousand taels in one day. It is a business without capital. This business is too big for you to grasp. Leave it to me. I will be your real backer! Only in this way can you survive in this chaos. Only by accumulating your own strength through big wins can you become a master step by step!"
"Isn't this how the left prime minister became the prime minister of a country?"
"What about cooperating with me? Or, let Zhou Mingzhou become a person killed by the Lotus Cult tonight!" The old housekeeper opened the door, put his hands in front of him, and had a strange smile on his face.
But he couldn't hold his eyes, and he couldn't hide the hatred in his heart, and it shot straight at Zhou Dagu.
Yang Dezu pointed at the curtain, which was slowly pulled up, revealing a black baggage: "Or maybe I told those people this secret!"
"Zhou Mingzhou, you don't want them to know that your so-called business is actually just an excuse for you to lie to them!"
"Guess what those merchants will do to you if they know the news about you?"
"I know, you will definitely say that you are not afraid, but you still have a girl, she..." Yang Dezu licked his tongue disgustingly: "She is still young and very beautiful!"
Zhou Dagu slapped his hands on the table angrily: "What exactly do you want me to do?"
"Do you really think there is no royal law?"
Yang Dezu tilted his head: "You are still a child! You actually believe in such a thing as Wang Fa!"
"Let me tell you, when you came here, there were at least three people following you. They all know your results and your fate, but so what!"
"Even if they hear what I say now, what will happen?"
"Are you stupid? Do you really think that after reading too many books, you will believe that everything in this world is fair?"
Zhou Dagu understood that what he said was right, which was also the reason why he had been struggling. Zhao Sihu had already told himself the rules of Qingxue Mansion by going directly to the government office to teach him how to deal with it.
Daying is a world where scholars come first, but the biggest rule in this world and this continent is...power!
The strong come to write correctly!
"What do you want?" Zhou Dagu said helplessly. The helplessness at this moment was not an act, it was the helplessness he felt sincerely in this kind of world.
After rebirth, he thought that he had left a swamp.
But the world is the same, he just stepped into another swamp.
Yang Dezu fell on the chair: "I like this feeling of being in control of everything!"
"Zhou Dagu, I didn't like you from the first moment I saw you. You are too smart and make me feel pressured!"
"But what's the use of being smart? It depends on your family background!"
Zhou Dagu asked loudly: "Can't a son of a military household control his own destiny?"
Zhu Xiaowu was stunned and looked at Zhou Dagu blankly. He suddenly understood the fate of this young man.
Yang Dezu laughed: "Hahaha! Hahaha!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know that the current status of my Yang family is the result of the efforts of many generations?"
"How can your ten years of poverty compare to the efforts of several generations of mine!"
"Zhou Dagu, you are so naive! Now I feel that you are not smart. It's just that your family background limits your structure, which makes you look smart!"
"I have no interest in telling you any more unrealistic words about ideals and reality!"
Yang Dezu was a scholar, and those who can pass the examination and follow Confucianism and Taoism are no fools!
He pointed at Zhou Dagu: "I want all your business now, and the transaction is the lives of your family!"
"You can choose to refuse!"
"As long as you can bear the price!"
Zhou Dagu stared at Da Gu.
Yang Dezu looked at Zhou Dagu's anger with a smile, full of contempt.
"Squeak!" The door of the second-story building opened, and Zhou Dagu walked quickly forward.
He looked at Xu Dian Wang An, who looked worried, and said, "Let's talk about it when we go back!"
Zhu Xiaowu sat in a carriage with him.
He wanted to speak, but he didn't feel that his words could comfort the young man at this moment.
He was like someone who was following them in the dark, watching Zhou Dagu go to his death, but chose to stand aside because of his own interests.
There is nothing wrong with this!
But for Zhou Dagu, it was very cruel!
As the car drove down the long street, Zhu Xiaowu heard the leaves shaking in the distance. He shouted out his anger: "Get out, if you dare to follow me again, you will die!"
Zhou Dagu looked back at him: "Why are you so angry, for me or yourself?"
Zhu Xiaowu pretended to be calm: "Why should I be angry?"
"You are the prince, you are not the emperor, why are you not angry!"
Zhu Xiaowu's face was no longer calm. He looked at Zhou Dagu's profile: "You know what you are talking about. How dare a scholar talk about imperial power?"
Zhou Dagu said to himself: "You were born to be a prince, I was born to be a military household, he was born to be an emperor, and he was born to be the young master of the Yang family!"
"You, me, him, he, they are all the same!"
"Fifth Prince, do you know why I'm not angry?"
Zhu Xiaowu felt fear from Zhou Dagu and shook his head in confusion: "Why?"
"Because, I have always understood this rule! Ever since the heavy snowfall when I was...five years old!" He couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the biting snowfall.
Zhou Dagu laughed!
He understood that Qingxue Mansion would be different from tonight!
It all started with this chill.
In the middle street, cars and horses passed by.
The people following the carriage and horse looked at each other.
"Are you still following?"
"You are from the Prefectural Mufu's Office and I am from the Government Office. If you ask me, if we don't get along, I will go back and resume my life!"
Government office.
Guo Fujun looked at the kneeling spy and said in confusion: "Erlang, who is the Zhou Dagu of Cai County you recommended? Is he a poet or an official?"
State pastoral office.
Du Zhoumu nodded happily: "Zhou Mingzhou, I look forward to another Mingzhou song from you!"
"Only such a person can bear...the heavy responsibility I am going to place on you!"
He lowered his head and saw a letter lying on the desk.
"Your Majesty, my minister Du Zimei has been away from the capital for five years. In gratitude to my mentor, I request to return to the capital!"
A simple letter fell in Kyoto, but it was a rain of blood.
Since the establishment of Daying, the state pastor has been in charge of the military and administration of a state.
Wu Zhao is not allowed to return to Beijing!
