Beijing.
In front of the pork stall.
"Take your pork belly and bones."
"The stall is closed, the stall is closed, we won't put it up today, I want to buy it, we will talk about it later."
"Will you come tomorrow? It's hard to say. Don't worry, you can still eat assured pork without me, the Pork King."
The pork king's name was Wang Xiuwen, and he quickly closed the stall.
Gao Yiming lifted the birdcage, and the two of them looked around cautiously.
Just like many years ago, one on the left and one on the right were guarding Taishu Yi.
Soon, the three of them arrived at Gao Yiming's home.
"Where is all the furniture in this room? I remember that there was an Eight Immortals table here back then." Tai Shuyi put his hands behind his back and frowned.
Gao Yiming's house is still the old house it once was, but it is much more depressed than it was back then.
The flowers that used to be outside have all died, and some weeds are growing crazily.
The maids and servants who came and went were gone, and there was only one old servant left in the whole house. He was still the old man who watched Gao Yiming grow up.
And most of the furniture in the house disappeared.
The huge house looks dilapidated.
"Well, Marshal... all the furniture has been mortgaged." Gao Yiming touched his nose in embarrassment, forcing an awkward smile on his face.
"Where is your family? Where are your uncles and aunts? Where is your sister?" Tai Shuyi asked again.
"My parents passed away a few years ago. My sister, she married a poor scholar..." Gao Yiming lowered his head, his eyes turning red again.
"Commander, Mingzi did this himself. If he didn't gamble, his uncle and aunt would be mad again, and how could my little sister get married?" Wang Xiuwen raised his eyebrows and said mercilessly.
"It's all my fault. I was tricked and tricked, but my original intention was to make money to support my family. It's my fault that I don't have the skills." Gao Yiming reached out and wiped away his tears.
"I don't blame you!" Taishu Yi said lightly.
"Others don't know what you can do, but I know it."
"You are a natural general. You are suitable for fighting. It is nonsense to ask you to make money."
Taishu Yi stared at Gao Yiming and said, "Don't cry. From now on, my Taishu Yi's soldiers will only bleed, not shed tears!"
"Here!"
Gao Yiming stood up straight and performed a standard military salute.
"Okay, you two are doing very well, and you haven't stopped working hard."
"I'll give you two choices."
"First, I will give each of you a sum of money, and you will live a good life from now on."
"Second, you have returned to my command. The imperial court has appointed me as the general to conquer the north. I will lead the army to fight north." Taishu Yi said.
"Do you need to say this? Commander, I am your soldier, and I will be for the rest of my life! As long as you give the order, I will charge into the battle. We soldiers will have died on the way to charge!"
Wang Xiuwen looked excited.
"Commander, I want to follow you to fight!"
Gao Yiming stood up straight, his body like a javelin, and no longer looked like a dandy carrying a birdcage.
"Okay, you follow me."
Tai Shuyi clasped his hands behind his back and walked quickly to the door.
He shouted: "Come here."
Suddenly, a man in black jumped out from the nearby shadows.
The man in black has his face covered, and his appearance cannot be seen from the outside.
"You go gather the troops, and we'll go to the Fugui Township Gambling House." Taishu Yi's eyes were like knives.
"Here!"
The man in black is a hidden guard. He was sent by Ning Chengde to cooperate with Taishu Yi's actions.
"Commander, what are you doing at the Fugui Township Gambling House?" Wang Xiuwen asked.
"Wherever I fall, I get up. In Daqi, no one plots against my brother, and he can still stand!"
Taishu Yi stepped forward, walking simply, as if he had stepped out of the wind and frost sword.
"Commander, let's go together."
Gao Yiming and Wang Xiuwen were both excited.
very nice!
The unparalleled and domineering commander from back then is back again.
They can do the same thing as before, they don't have to think about anything, they just need to charge hard.
The Fugui Township Gambling House is at the entrance of a nearby alley.
It was a bustling place and there were people shouting everywhere.
Taishu Yi had already asked the hidden guard to summon thirty men from the Flying Eagle Guard, all of whom were holding fire guns and wearing cotton armor. They followed him towards the gambling house in Fugui Township.
After entering the alley, two men blocked their way.
"Why are you here? Ahead is the Fuguixiang Gambling House." One of the men looked arrogantly and raised his head.
"So what?" Taishu Yi said lightly. Everyone behind him did not speak, but waited silently.
"How? Humph, don't you know who runs our Fugui Township gambling house?" the man said.
"Who drove it?"
"Prince Han drove it, what's wrong? Do you still want to cause trouble?" The man raised his eyebrows.
Taishu Yi and his party were wearing ordinary robes, and there were no hidden fire guns. From the outside, they looked like a group of servants guarding them.
"Prince Han, I don't know him."
"Go away."
Taishu Yi slapped the man in front of him, causing him to spin around in circles and fall to the ground.
"Ouch, you're hitting someone, someone is making trouble!"
The man sat on the ground crying, with a big slap mark on his face.
And the other man had already run into the Fugui Township gambling house.
Not long after, a bunch of guards ran out from the gambling house, all holding eyebrow-high sticks.
The guards and servants of the capital were not allowed to hold swords. So they took sticks and used them to deal with people.
"Let's take action." Tai Shuyi put his hands behind his back, he didn't need to use any force.
Gao Yiming, who was already gearing up, and Wang Xiuwen led the others and rushed forward quickly.
Then, in the eyes of many punters, what seemed like an even fight turned into a one-sided beating.
The ones who were beaten were the guards from Fugui Township Gambling House.
Suddenly, there was a burst of howling and howling in front of the casino.
"Who are you?"
Shopkeeper Han from Fugui Township Gambling House walked out.
He was the son of a family member of Prince Han's family. Because of his ability in doing things, he was given the surname Han by Prince Han. This was the most honorable thing for him.
"Shopkeeper Han, do you still recognize me?"
Gao Yiming stood up and sneered.
"you?"
Shopkeeper Han didn't recognize it at first, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. Finally, he finally remembered it.
"Gao Yiming? You dare to lead people to destroy the place? Don't you want to live? You are a sinner of the imperial court. The emperor did not kill you because he was merciful outside the law. If you destroy the gambling house this time, you are dead."
Shopkeeper Han had a sharp voice and shouted anxiously.
"I don't have to worry about you whether I die or not, but you have to pay the price if you cheated me in the past."
Gao Yiming grabbed an eyebrow-level stick, rushed forward, raised his big hand, and held down Shopkeeper Han's shoulders.
"You, what are you doing?" Shopkeeper Han finally became scared.
Why haven't you noticed this before? Isn't Gao Yiming a famous softie? Why are you so fierce all of a sudden?
"What are you doing? The commander-in-chief said, you can't stand."
Gao Yiming smiled ferociously and hit Shopkeeper Han hard on the kneecap with a stick.
