Since ancient times, there have been many imperial teachers, such as several from the pre-Ming Dynasty, Wang Shouren's father, Wang Hua, and Yang Tinghe, the master of Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty. But I have never heard of a master being a beggar, but there was such a person in the Ming Empire. Zhu Xiluo's master was extremely wealthy.
Zhu Xiluo had a beggar master, which was also known to the people throughout the Ming Empire. However, the people in the Ming Empire got the information that the rich man was once a beggar. Remember, once upon a time, a girl who had been to the sea became a good girl, and she was also a good girl. It was also necessary for a handsome man to come to propose marriage with six gifts.
It's just that Qian Baihu didn't quite believe that the emperor's master, a heaven-like figure, must be a moral model and a role model for human beings. How could he do such dirty things as robbing other people's money? Moreover, according to the person handling the case, this person had committed fraud in begging. , The social impact is great, and the behavior is extremely bad. How can someone who is so bad to the core be an Imperial Master?
Qian Baihu sneered back, "Haha, you are the Imperial Master. This is the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life." Of course, it was like a scene that must appear on all TVs. At this time, Qian Baihu had to add One sentence, "If you are the Imperial Master, I will be the Imperial Master's father."
His attitude was extremely bad, his tone was extremely arrogant, and his death must be tragic in the end.
"You don't believe me that I am the emperor's master." He had already revealed his identity, but the other party did not believe it. The rich man was a little angry, "The old man is over a hundred years old this year. If you were my father, wouldn't you be dead long ago? Your bones are all broken." It’s rotten.”
"Hahaha, why don't you know that there is a godfather?" Qian Baihu's face was filled with disdain. They had seen too much about tough-talking people. "The emperor's master was upright, sacrificing his life for righteousness, high in integrity, virtuous, unparalleled, charming, sacrificing himself, both moral and artistic, willing to help others, steadfast and unyielding, upright and unstoppable, impassioned and selfless, swallowing mountains and rivers, majestic and famous, overcoming all obstacles and sacrifices generously, turning the tide, high and upright, his death was as light as A feather is as heavy as Mount Tai. He will always live in the hearts of the people, and his achievements will be immortal. He will go begging, haha, it is simply a kind of blasphemy to the emperor."
Rich A was a little blushing. He must have been an impeccable flatterer. After all, after praising him for so long, Rich A had thought about it and would definitely give him a decent way to die later. "Actually, I said "I'm not as good as you. The only thing about immortality after death is that everyone can just remember to burn a few knives of paper for me on Qingming Festival. There is no need to keep it in mind all the time."
The old immortal feels very bad. Could it be that he has been pretending to be a fool for a day? He is really stupid. Why didn't he find that the rich person has so many shining points? If he wants everything, he will be shameless. If he eats everything, he will not suffer any loss. High-spirited and upright, the old man sneered in his heart.
"Why do we burn paper during Qingming Festival? Isn't Qingming Festival a good day for couples to get married? We have received thousands of cases of overlords forcing themselves on each other," Qian Baihu said suspiciously.
"Well, we have digressed, let's get back on the right track." Fu Jiafang continued to explain, "Sir, what I said is the truth. I am really the emperor's master. I usually have no hobbies and like to beg for food. Although I am more than a hundred years old, "But I don't have a stooped waist or eyesight, and I can eat three chickens in one meal. It's not to the point where I need other people to support me in my old age. I can support myself by myself."
"You regard cheating and begging as self-reliance." Qian Baihu didn't even believe the punctuation mark of the rich man's words.
"In our beggar's code of practice, all means are just processes, and the final harvest is the result we want. Eat the food of the world, wear the clothes of the world, and earn the money of the world. As long as we can get money, occasionally using some means is also very useful. Necessary," explained the wealthy party.
A family has its own laws and a business has its own rules. A lady should not be picky about her customers, a caterer should not think her customers are naughty, and a beggar should not care about despicable means. Everything has laws and regulations.
"Haha, this is the first time I heard someone talk about robbery in such a fair and just way. As a Jin Yiwei, I have to admire you." Qian Baihu gave a thumbs up to Fu Jia, then turned around and ignored Fu Jia, saying, "Brother Guys, stop interrogating and go straight to the practical information."
The management of the Jinyiwei is very strict. As soon as Qian Baihu finished speaking, more than a dozen Jinyiwei surrounded the two old people. Some were holding chains, some were holding sticks, and the other For shovels and brooms, the weapons are very inconsistent.
The old immortal hurriedly stepped forward. Don’t get me wrong. Fu Jia Fang was one of the top masters in the world. The old immortal didn’t bother to protect him. He shouted loudly, “Save someone under the knife. He is really the emperor’s master. I will take my own head.” guarantee".
"Don't worry, we don't kill people. Your crime is not serious, so you don't need to die." Qian Baihu, who automatically ignored the question of the emperor's master, said hello, and more than a dozen Jin Yiwei slowly narrowed the encirclement, threatening, "Old man, just surrender and arrest me, otherwise we will wait for you." You will look good."
"No matter in the past, now or in the future, I will look good." The rich and wealthy side of these dozen Jin Yiwei didn't take it seriously. He himself had done a lot of work in decapitating generals from a million-strong army, and he was still afraid of these malnourished Jin Yiwei.
When a fight was about to begin, Lao Immortal hurriedly backed away. He was a fool and there was no need to move forward on the fight.
In fact, fighting is not as pleasing to the eye as everyone believes, especially when the strength is too disparity. The rich side is a master, so high that there are few in front, and although this group of Jin Yiwei is also the armed force of the Ming Empire, it is only for a long time. They lacked money and food, and their daily training was greatly compromised. Moreover, these Jin Yiwei were chronically malnourished. It's okay when facing ordinary people, but when it comes to martial arts masters, it may not be enough for them.
As expected of a well-trained Jin Yiwei, even the posture of falling was so uniform, with the head facing outward in a fan shape, and the expressions were basically the same. Some covered their faces, and most of them covered their crotches.
Qian Baihu was a little dumbfounded. What happened? An old man beat up more than a dozen young men. They were filming a movie, a beautiful National University movie.
Fu Jiafang grinned, showing his big teeth, "Sir, do you know that the emperor's master is also a master of martial arts, and he will not be able to defeat you all."
Exhaling a breath, stretching, looking at these people covering their crotches, Lao Immortal suddenly felt balanced in his heart. Master still treats him, well, he knows how to hurt people.
"Don't come over. Beating the Jin Yiwei is a serious crime of rebellion. It will punish the nine tribes."
"The ten tribes are also fine. Then the Ming Empire can hold a national mourning. All parts of the country will have a seven-day holiday. They will enjoy the seven-day holiday. You and I will have fun together." Fu Jia Fang joked that the ten clans include disciples, which means they include Zhu Xiluo. Fang Xiaoru, who has experienced it, has the most say.
Naturally, some people will be unwilling. For example, if you are old and immortal, you can do anything to play a fool in order to survive. Beheading at Caishikou is impossible. "Master, there is no need for the ten tribes. After all, I am still useful to the court." , it’s a pity to die.”
"I will give the white-haired person to the black-haired person." He looked at him like he was old and immortal. Why did his goddaughter fall in love with him when he looked like this? Fu Jia couldn't understand it.
Although his side suffered heavy losses and all his brothers lost their fighting capacity, Baihu Qian Liexian did not run away. He left his robe behind and escaped by himself. Qian Baihu did not bother to do it. He did not want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but I wish to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. A gentleman does what he does and what he does not do. "Brothers, I'm here to accompany you." After saying this, he rushed towards the wealthy party.
After all, he is the leader. As a bottom-line collector, Qian Baihu still has a few brushes. After a round with Fu Jia Yifang, Qian Baihu also fell. However, in view of Qian Baihu's flattery of Emperor Shi just now, Fu Jia Yifang It was very useful, so Fu Jia showed mercy to Qian Baihu. The injured position changed, instead of covering his face or crotch, he covered his stomach.
It ended perfectly, and the wealthy party found a stool to sit down. As people get older, their hair will feel dizzy and their legs will feel weak after exercising.
"Master, if you beat Hao Liande, the person who killed the eunuch, will he cause trouble for you?" The old man worriedly said that after all, we are all good friends, and it is not worth it for some trivial things to affect the relationship between brothers.
"If he dares, I still owe him money."
"Uh, okay, it's the uncle who owes the money." Lao Immortal was relieved. "Master, let's go. The smell here is too choking."
There is no sun all day long, and many prisoners are afraid of defecating and peeing in it, such as the censor. Moreover, a bunch of killers don't have good cleaning habits. It must taste sour and refreshing.
"Let's go, hum." Fu Jia stepped on Qian Baihu's butt with one leg, "It's easy to ask a Buddha to give up a Buddha. It's hard for me to do this with that dead eunuch."
He found his cell phone, made a call, and said to the phone, "Hao Liande, this matter can't be solved for fifty thousand taels." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Hao Liande received a call just after he came back from his resignation in the palace. He thought it was another appointment. Hao Liande was embarrassed to play cards with the emperor's master. He heard that the emperor's master had lost all the coffins and set up a stall in Yingtian Mansion to beg for food every day. Hao Liande Somewhat unbearable, Hao Liande was just about to refuse when he heard the words on the phone, and Hao Liande's head was full of doubts.
Although the number of Jin Yiwei has decreased and their treatment has become worse, the tasks they should be responsible for have not been left behind, and the intelligence work is still in place. A strongman was sent out, and Hao Liande soon got the whole story, and he couldn't laugh or cry. All we could do was rush to Baihusuo in a hurry.
Entering the dungeon, Hao Liande hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and glared at the Jin Yiwei beside him, "You are so lazy if you don't clean up even though it stinks like this."
Jin Yiwei's face flushed, and he explained palely, "This tastes very good, and it will help with hunger."
The prison was not big, so it was easy to find someone. At a glance, he saw a wealthy man sitting on a stool. He looked very slovenly. There was also another person he knew, but this person covered his face, but Hao Liande still recognized who it was. "Emperor Master, Immortal Brother, how are you doing?"
He took his hand away in embarrassment. His face turned red. He was really embarrassed to be thrown into his grandma's house, especially with the little spring on his butt. He felt that he was too embarrassed to see anyone.
"Huh, okay, you have no eyes." The wealthy party did not give Hao Liande a good look. After all, they would be negotiating a business later, and a tough attitude was important.
"The emperor's master is full of energy and courage, I think it's okay." The discerning Jin Yiwei also moved a chair for Hao Liande. Hao Liande sat down and negotiated. Equal treatment is very important.
"You are blind. I am out of breath and say you are full of energy."
"Hahaha" Hao Liande snorted coldly,
Rich A is an impatient person and has no habit of beating around the bush. He goes straight to the point and asks, "Have you brought the money?"
"without"
"Pfft!" Fu Jia slipped down from his chair and looked at Hao Liande in disbelief. As the owner of the suffering, why would the other party be so confident, "Why didn't you bring any money?"
"Why should I bring money?"
"I've been wronged, I'm hurt," Fu Jiafang complained, pointing at his face.
He looked at Fu Jia and said, "I'm injured, I really didn't see it."
"My nails are cracked"
Um, okay, just now the rich man raised his finger, not his face.
His boss was here, and it was unseemly to lie on the ground. More than a dozen Jin Yiwei stood up, their faces flushed. After all, it was still very embarrassing to be killed instantly by the old man. And it feels even worse for Baihu to use money to do things. If his boss comes, he will prove the identity of the old man. If he has dug a big hole, he will die miserably.
Pointing at the Jin Yiwei, Hao Liande said, "On the contrary, my brothers were all injured."
"Haha, give me a little punishment, give me a little punishment," Fu Jia said proudly, "How about killing the eunuch? These gangs of killers are probably useless. There is still a shortage of people in the palace. Why don't the old man work harder? How about completely destroying them and keeping them company with you?"
Hao Liande's face was full of black lines. He was killing three birds with one stone. He was a dead eunuch, a useless person, and a companion in the palace. Well, since he reluctantly set foot on the eunuch's job, he had to have a strong heart.
"Three thousand taels, at most three thousand taels." In order to avoid being humiliated further, Hao Liande could only compromise.
"I want to meet you for 50,000 yuan, and you counter-offer 3,000 yuan. How can you bargain like this?" The wealthy party was very angry. "Are you looking down on me? Say, aren't you?" The wealthy party was very angry and tried to extort money, but the result was a 99% discount.
"Three thousand, this is my highest price, otherwise I will go to the Holy One to plead guilty now."
"Ah haha, no, no need," seeing Hao Liande's firm stance, Fu Jia quickly changed his words, "It's such a cold weather, you will catch a cold, and what you gave us is different. It's missing a part, and it doesn't look good swaying in the wind."
"Well, okay, I'm a weakling who can't be beaten to death, so let's make the humiliation more intense."
In the end, the rich party compromised. After all, they were at fault and argued in front of Lao Zhu. They didn't want to lose face. With the three thousand taels of silver notes, the rich party felt that the air in the dungeon was so fresh.
When someone laughs, someone will cry. His money was not blown by the strong wind, but was earned by losing countless brain cells at the gambling table. Based on the principle that it is better to cry together than to cry alone, Hao Liande decided that Qian Baihu is extremely important. Brother's salary will not be paid next year either.
Qian Baihu was suffering, but Qian Baihu did not cry and sent the uncles away with a smile on his face. Until very far away, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body, helpless and helpless,
"Brothers, change your outfit tomorrow and we'll all go begging for food."
