"How dare a little official from the Ministry of Justice dare to play tricks on me?" He spat contemptuously on the road where the donkey cart passed. If you rely on the mountains to eat, you will rely on the water to eat. If you rely on the city gate, you will naturally eat the gate. Erniu secretly put the copper plate into his pocket. Before he could stop talking, he said, "This morning, the Duke of Zhen and the British paid a fee when they entered the city. They are not big officials, but they have a lot of ideas."
A small episode of tax evasion did not cause much trouble in front of this small city gate. After all, such things were common in all parts of the Ming Empire. People with power can naturally enjoy the benefits of power. It was not surprising that the common people were accustomed to the benefits. Soon the city gate returned to silence, and they had forgotten the appearance of the troublemaker just as they breathed.
There are more than 10,000 people in the world. Five hundred years of praying in front of the Buddha only gave us one chance encounter in this life. In the blink of an eye, you and I have become strangers again, while some people have become part of our lives. We have forgotten it. It will be restarted in the depths of memory at some point. For example, someone you think about day and night.
The ground was too cold, and the old immortal no longer knew how many positions he had changed. Just when the old immortal changed another position and lay down, he saw a very familiar face. Very familiar, very familiar, he looks very ordinary, but he is the confidence and courage to live.
With a swish, Lao Immortal stood up.
Then, with a plop, the old man fell to the ground again, and only heard an old voice, "Good boy, your performance is zero today, you have the nerve to stand up and rest."
"Um, okay, Rich A's wealth has been negative today and he is in a bad mood. If you can't get angry with your customers, you can only get angry with your relatives. Many people do the same, so the old man suffers."
"Oops" was caught off guard, without any defense. The martial arts master Lao Immortal's fall was also ugly. Fortunately, the goddess of luck took care of Lao Immortal, and it was his butt that hit the ground first, not his head.
"Master, you misunderstood, my disciple is not lazy." Probably because he was afraid of being beaten again, the old man lay on the ground and explained.
"Good boy, you have learned how to lie. Why don't you stand up because you are lazy?" The rich man who has been eating salt for a hundred years said that his eyes are lie detectors. Any lie will be exposed in front of him.
"No, Master, it's not what you think," Lao Bu Die continued to explain, pointing in the direction of the city gate, "Master, I seemed to have seen that boy Wang Bu Die just now."
"Where, where, is this guy here to ask for a debt?" Hearing Wang Busheng's name, Fu Jiafang shrank his neck, and a gust of cold air flowed from his trouser legs straight to his brain.
After all, what he did when he left Songjiang Mansion was unethical. Even martial arts masters would be afraid of their creditors.
"I just entered the city gate." Lao Immortal pointed in the direction of the city gate.
"You must have seen it wrong. How could that guy come at such a long distance?" Fu Jia did not believe it.
"It's true, I read it correctly." Old Bu Shou slowly got up, "Why did that boy Wang Bu Shou come to Ying Tian Mansion?"
"No, you are immortal. You have long been blind at such an old age. You must have seen wrongly." The rich side is still stubborn and doesn’t believe it.
"Well, okay, I'm blind. Master, you are over a hundred years old and your eyes still have light." The old man could not refute.
I was sure that I was right. Why did that kid come to Yingtian Mansion? There were people here who didn't welcome him, so Lao Bu Shei was a little worried.
"Master, please take a leave of absence for a while. I'll go to the city gate and ask Niu Er what's going on."
Rich A doesn't want Wang Busei's boy to come to Yingtian Mansion, but if the boy does come, he has to be concerned about it. After all, he still counts on him for his happy retirement life in the future.
Waving his hand, "Go, go, I'll give you one minute, go early and come back early."
The teacher's orders were like a mountain, and a few jumping old immortals ran to the city gate, chatted with Erniu for a few words, and then ran back quickly.
Then he grabbed Fu Jiafang and said, "Master, let's go quickly."
With a twist of his right hand and a grab, the old man fell to the ground again. This time it was a bit unfortunate. Aunt Luck came to visit and forgot about the kind old man on the ground. The old man landed face first.
"Good boy, you have to go back before today's business is completed. You get discouraged when you encounter a little difficulty, arrive late and leave early. How can a person like you go further and further on the road of begging, achieve brilliant results, and become a beggar?" The overlord among the beggars, the beggar among the beggars.”
"Master, no, Master, please listen to my explanation."
"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen, I won't listen. Explanation is a cover-up, cover-up is the fact. I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe in the man's mouth. I can't even punctuate what you say."
"Uh," the old man said helplessly, covering his face, "Master has recently become obsessed with Korean dramas. I learned these stupid lines from the dramas."
"Master, Wang Busheng was taken away by people from the Punishment Department."
"What, that kid was taken away by the Ministry of Punishment." Hearing the news, the wealthy party was also shocked, "No way, how big a crime did that kid commit? If you scold Xiao Zhu for not doing anything, he will only gnaw elbows and secretly buy military supplies." Give the information to the enemy, or dig up Liu Wenzheng's ancestral grave and write that Wang Busheng came here."
"No, I don't know. Erniu doesn't know much," the old man said a little anxiously. There was already a layer of cold sweat on his head in such a cold day.
Although Wang BuSheng's identity has not been leaked, there is no guarantee that anyone in Yingtian Mansion will know his identity. If you want to use Xiaobo to control Min Guogong, Wang BuSheng will still be safe, but if you simply want to deal with Wang BuSheng, If the king is not dead, it will be in danger. If the evidence is fabricated and seems to be true, Duke Min will be powerless.
"Master, hurry up, don't hesitate any more, Wang Budie is also your disciple."
"That brat Wang Bushit deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. My master had long thought of expelling him." I haven't seen the dividends I received during this period, so the wealthy party is a little angry.
"Master, don't be joking. The Punishment Department Yamen is not a good place. People there never spit out bones when eating people, and they are very lustful. Ms. Wang has a pretty face,"
"Wait a minute, I heard that Liu Wenzheng likes women, right?" Rich A asked.
"Um, Master, there are rumors in the world that Liu Wenzheng has a great appetite now and is no longer picky about food. He kills both men and women, as long as they are a little bit pretty, regardless of gender. Do you want Liu Wenzheng to become your apprentice daughter-in-law? That boy Liu Wenzheng is so bad that he leaks pus. He will ruin the image of our school."
After thinking for a while, Fu A nodded, "What you said seems to make sense."
"Master, if you think about it carefully, if Liu Wenzheng becomes Wang Busheng's bed partner, your good days will come to an end. That boy doesn't have a good attitude towards beggars. That boy even unleashed a dog and killed one of our colleagues the day before yesterday." .
"That guy Liu Wenzheng bullies people too much. He even dares to bully my colleagues. He is so impatient."
"Yes, Master, who among the people of the Ming Empire doesn't know that you are a beggar? He is not letting his dog bite the beggar. Isn't this biting you?" When everyone gathers firewood, the flames are high, and Lao Immortal is also very effective with firewood.
"Okay, I will go talk to him in a while and prevent him from sleeping with my apprentice."
"Master, it's cool to be a ghost under the peony flowers, and your face is useless."
"What should I do?"
"Master, the only way now is to rescue Wang Busheng and get him out of the dire straits of the Criminal Department Yamen."
"This, this is inappropriate, after all, this is the Yamen of the Ministry of Justice,"
"Master, don't hesitate any longer. If you wait a little later, the raw rice will be cooked."
"This this"
"Master"
"Well, it's okay for Master to go, but there is no free lunch in the world, and there is no one who only works without paying attention to food."
The old immortal's face was full of question marks, "Master, my disciple is stupid and doesn't understand what you mean"?
"Well, my teacher has recently taken a fancy to a Huanghuali coffin, and I still have a little bit left."
Poof, Lao Immortal fell to his knees and said, "Master, don't you already have a mouthful of pear wood?"
"I want to prepare a few more. How dare I get married if I don't have a few apartments? How dare I die if I don't have a few coffins? If I have more coffins, my master will have more choices."
Fu Jia was sharp in his words and every sentence made sense, but Lao Bu Si was speechless. It is necessary to prepare a few more coffins.
"Master, I can understand your thoughts," Lao Immortal was a little embarrassed, "Well, I don't have any money."
He eats and drinks every day in Min Guogong's mansion, eating chicken is also paid for by his apprentice drunkard. Basically, he has no expenses, but he also has no income. Although he is the main force in begging, he is a free labor force. There is no share and no compensation. Sperm donor.
"You don't have money, but Wang Immortal has money. You can ask him to provide the money." The wealthy party lit up the beacon ahead for the poor old Immortal.
"But Wang Busei is in the Ministry of Punishment now, and it's useless even if he has money."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Master has already thought of this, and Master has also thought of a solution for your difficulties." Fu Jia took out a pen and paper, and then wrote a cool and unrestrained cursive poem on the paper, "Look, old man, Master is I love you so much. The Master you thought of has already thought of it, and the Master you didn’t expect has also thought of it for you. Come on, take a pen and sign your name."
IOU.
Party A is rich,
Party B, the king will not die,
Ghostwriter, old and immortal,
The ghostwriter is Party B's maternal grandfather. According to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, Lao Immortal has the right to ghostwrite for King Immortal. The signing of the contract is reasonable and legal. Party A's rights will also be protected by the laws of the Ming Empire.
Today, Party B is willing to invest 80,000 taels in order to obtain Party A's rescue. The earth will not explode. This clause is valid and the ghostwriter will perform the contract obligations on behalf of Party B.
Best regards.
The content of the IOU is very simple, but it is clear at a glance. Anyone who has received a little private school education can see it and deeply understand that the name is so big that it cannot be solved by 350,000 to 50,000 taels, but at least three plus five.
Looking at the IOU, the old man couldn't laugh or cry. He did everything he could to get the coffin, and he used every possible method.
"Master, is this really good?"
"What's wrong? I'm over a hundred years old, and my remaining time is running out. How can I do voluntary labor?"
“But the price”
"What's wrong? I'm over a hundred years old, and my remaining time is running out. How can I continue to do cheap labor?"
"Okay" Old Immortal reluctantly signed his name. Money is something external to one's body, and the wealthy party has the status of an emperor's master, so his actions will be more effective than his own. "Is the after-sales service guaranteed?"
"Don't worry, Master is very particular about integrity. He has never deceived anyone in his life, and he does business with integrity."
"Um, okay, the recent begging and fraud are all for experiencing life, as long as you like it, Master." Lao Immortal remained silent. ,
