There is no love without reason, and there is no hate without reason. Why does Jin Yiwei appear as a negative example in various novels, movies and TV works? Except for the fact that those who write novels and scripts are all scholars, the things Jin Yiwei does are also a profession that attracts criticism. The most important thing is It was the bad guys in Jinyiwei who did it, and all the fines collected ended up in the court, and they were scolded, but in the end they didn't get any benefit at all. Is it because there were no sesame seeds and no watermelons?
If faced with too many extravagant efforts, and all the bad jobs fall on Jin Yiwei, then Jin Yiwei needs to reflect on whether Jin Yiwei is too cowardly, and all bad people are spoiled by him.
Faced with Jin Yiwei's situation, Wang Bushit was more than willing. After all, these tasks fell to Jin Yiwei for more than three days and two days. It was not as cold as one day for three feet of ice. Excluding Jin Yiwei was because his uncle didn't care, and his mother didn't. Love, Jin Yiwei is the emperor's personal army, but Zhu Xiluo doesn't take care of him at all. Contempt will follow the trend, and so will bullying.
"Sir, actually the work of our Jinyiwei is pretty good." Seeing Wang Busheng's face as if he had been abandoned by his first love, Li Ergou continued to explain, "Although our Ming Empire has a vast territory, there are very few products and the people's lives are miserable. The imperial court They are not rich either. Many people earn one salary and do the work of several people. For example, Old Man Li from Tiancishan Town not only does the job of picking up manure, but also does the night shift. Sometimes he greets people When Shangguan inspects and guides, Old Man Li will also put on a brocade robe and act as a warm-hearted person to sing praises to the great court, the wise Emperor and the parent-official who is devoted to the people."
Well, Wang Busui felt relieved. It turned out that Jin Yiwei was not the only one who had worked hard. Everyone is working hard and trying hard to live a better life.
Good at work and hard at work, but good at play. As the male protagonist of this book, Wang Busheng has many skills. He can eat, make money, and has practiced.
Just as Wang Busui was walking in the middle of the road, experiencing the prosperity of the lively streets of the Ming Empire, Wang Busui heard the sound of breaking through the air. Wang Busui reacted quickly,
"There is an assassin." However, as he turned his head slightly to one side, an oval-shaped object brushed past Wang Busui's long eyelashes.
Life is so long, and you will always meet a few enemies. After all, you are so good, and there are so many jealous people. It is understandable that you meet the assassin king for the third time. Excellent people in this era will always have more hardships, just like myself In the previous life, those who could do more did more, but received less. If you want to fall, no one will stop you, but if you want to get ahead, there will be people stopping you everywhere.
"oops".
Although Wang BuSheng escaped, there was someone who took the responsibility for Wang BuSheng after all.
Li Ergou has been standing beside Wang Busei. Naturally, Wang Busei will not be injured, and the only one who will be injured will be him.
Hearing Wang Busui's call, Ge Da and Ge Er who were walking behind took out their swords one after another. Well, well, it was probably just for appearance. There was only a short blade as long as a finger in the scabbard. Well, the weapon is not about length, but about precision. . A master can also blow off a Japanese enemy's head from a distance of eight hundred miles.
Li Ergou covered his head, and white-yellow liquid flowed down Li Ergou's head, accompanied by a pungent fishy smell.
Seeing such an appearance, Wang Bu Die felt a lot more at ease. No one would use eggs as hidden weapons. After all, wasting food was shameful. Of course, Wang Bu Die was Li Ergou and felt lucky for himself. This shoddy killer was quite capable. Conscience, what was thrown was eggs, not excrement, otherwise, the meal at noon would have been in vain.
"Who is it? Who threw the egg?" Ge Er looked at the crowd with a stern voice, "You dare to disturb Jin Yiwei's head, I am impatient."
I just heard a slightly immature child's voice in the crowd shouting, "I can act as a hero without changing my name or surname. I, Wang Er, was beaten by a fool. What can you do to me?"
Well, regardless of who was at fault for hitting the person, at least he didn't run away, and he acted bravely and followed through very well.
"Hey, you bastard, you are a son of a bitch, how dare you be so arrogant when you hit someone." Soon Ge Da walked into the crowd and quickly found the guy who called himself Wang Erluzi. .
Because he didn't hide at all, just like the last time Wang Busheng was thrown eggs by Wu Lian and others in front of the court of the Ministry of Punishment, Wang Ersheng was beaming with excitement, baring his teeth and claws, as if he had done a good deed that benefited the country and the people. Generally speaking, with a sense of justice on his face, even a blind person can probably see that this kid has just performed a feat that he thought was very satisfying.
"Tell me, why did you attack Mr. Baihu?" Li Ergou grabbed Wang Ergou by the ears and asked loudly.
He is the one who takes the blame for you, sir. Li Ergou said that sir Baihu, you will be prosperous in the future, so don’t forget Xiao Xiao. The little one has been a hero for you, sir.
Seeing Wang Erluzi, who was eleven or twelve years old, with a sky-high bun on his head that only scholars deserved to have, Wang Bushid smiled. Isn't this the little Nezha who had studied.
"Hey," Wang Bushi stopped him, "Don't be so rude, Ergou, he's just a child."
In my previous life, I would have been a primary school student who couldn't even use a 'little umbrella'. Throwing an egg is probably just to have bragging rights in front of classmates in the future.
"Pug, I didn't hear what your master said, put me down quickly." Although the situation was not as good as others, Wang Er was not afraid at all. Taking advantage of the situation, he kicked Li Ergou again.
"Haha, I am a Jin Yiwei now. Could it be that the reputation of Jin Yiwei has been forgotten by everyone? I have a place in Songjiang Mansion's "Don't Provoke People". I am a member of the Jin Yiwei Baihu, and he has three tiger and wolf men in his hands. Ah, okay, the number is a little smaller, but the Jin Yiwei is also a powerful authority, so it should be able to scare the children."
"You kid, you are so stubborn. You want to experience Jin Yiwei's 108 torture methods."
Wang Bushit stopped Li Ergou from wanting to teach Wang Ergou a lesson, and asked with a smile, "Your name is Wang Ergou."
"Humph, I am this uncle." After being freed, Wang Erluzi folded his arms on his chest. Both his facial expression and body posture are extremely arrogant. According to normal people's inference, this boy's father is at least a fifth-level starter. Otherwise, such an arrogant person would never be alive today.
Wang Er was not angry even after being scolded, and the smile on his face did not diminish. He even picked up some dried fruits on the stall and stuffed them into Wang Er's hands.
"Huh, man, you can't be lascivious with wealth, you can't be moved by poverty, and you can't bend with force. You can't even think of corrupting me with sugar-coated bullets." Wang Erluzi had a tough mouth but an honest body. He put all the dried fruits in his pocket.
"Okay, you are a great hero, can you make it?" In order to make up for Jinyiwei's bad impression in the hearts of the people, Wang Bushi decided to support the great commander's policy of making adults serve with a smile.
Sit down on the steps in front of the store.
"Sir, it's cold on the ground. I'll move a chair for you." Ge Da said hurriedly. His master will take the position of a thousand households in Jinyiwei within a year. By then, Ge Da feels that he still has the chance to free up a hundred households. A fight for strength.
"No need." Wang Busui waved his hand, then looked at Wang Er, and asked with a smile, "Who is your father?"
"My father, Wang Ermazi".
This name is good. Not all officials have a poetic name. Wang Ermazi is so easy to understand, and you can boldly guess his father's appearance and facial features through his name.
"What does your father do?"
"A wild doctor treats people's athlete's foot and treats acne."
"Um, okay," Wang Bushi overestimated the innocence of children in this era. His arrogance was not only due to his father, but also to his own fearless spirit. God would forgive young people if they made mistakes. Of course, this is also a kind of ignorance. Failure is not terrible, but what is terrible is that you believe this sentence.
"Why, you look down on my father, huh." Seeing the disappointed expression in Wang Bu's eyes, Wang Erzi was very angry. "Confucius had three thousand disciples, and there were also roosters, dogs, and thieves. Confucius also treated everyone equally and taught humbly."
"Hey, you are a child who has not grown up." People who have not been beaten by society always think that hard work can make you rich, and you can still become talented without working hard for your father.
"Have you read the book"? Wang Bushi asked, although the Ming Empire encouraged children to go to school to receive education, the poor people were still daunted by the high tuition fees such as pens, ink, paper, and inkstones. Many people had to give up this decree that was not in line with the current situation of the times.
The development level of Songjiang Prefecture was also at the forefront of the Ming Empire, but the enrollment rate of children in Songjiang Prefecture was less than 1%. Most of the students enrolled were officials from scholarly families and wealthy businessmen. Few poor people were enrolled in school.
"My young master is naturally a scholar and is currently studying at a private school in Songjiang Prefecture."
When he mentioned that he was a scholar, it was obvious that Wang Erluzi was full of pride, just like later generations introducing his father to a certain leader.
"Private school in Songjiang Mansion?"
Seeing that Wang Busui was a little confused, Li Ergou explained thoughtfully, "Songjiang Prefecture Private School is a government-run private school in Songjiang Prefecture. Only those who pass the year-end examination of Songjiang Prefecture Private School are eligible to become scholars, and only those who have passed the year-end examination of Songjiang Prefecture Private School are awarded by the principal of Songjiang Prefecture Private School." Only with a scholar certificate can you be qualified to take the provincial examination in Yingtianfu.
"Oh, Ergou, you think I don't know. I can read at the age of three, read all the ancient books at the age of four, and can compose poems at the age of five. I have known for 500 years, and I have known for 500 years. I don't know about Songjiang Mansion private school. ". As a knowledgeable man, Wang Bushi was unwilling to be humiliated.
"Sir, I'm guilty of this." If the flattery reaches the genitals, the horse will naturally get angry.
"Humph, remember, I am also educated."
"Haha" a sneer came, and Wang Erlu's tone was full of contempt, "Jin Yiwei also studies, what a joke, don't dirty the ancient books."
"Hey, I'm giving you shame, aren't you? The commander of our Jinyiwei is still the number one scholar in the previous dynasty." Hearing such insults to Jinyiwei, Ge Da and Ge Er couldn't help it and retorted.
"Haha, Hao Lian, the number one scholar, only serves as the commander of the Imperial Guards. His main job is to be the eunuch of the royal horse supervisor." Although Wang Erluzi is young, he still knows a lot. I also know some interesting things about the court.
"You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, nor can you restore a person who has changed his mind. An angry young man who has already decided that the Jin Yiwei is a disaster for the country and the people. You hope that a few words can change his mind." Wang Bushi no longer dwelled on this topic, but asked, "What grudge do I have against you? Why did you throw eggs at me?"
Good people should not suffer misfortune from heaven. Good people should be rewarded with good things, such as long life. The good people just obtained in Yingtian Mansion proved that Wang Busheng did not want to lose effect so quickly.
"Haha, sir, you Jin Yiwei are the executioners who harm the loyal and harm the people. Just people must fight against them to the end." At this point, Wang Er felt a breath of air emanating from his body. Could it be that this was the aura of awe that the gentleman said was unique to scholars.
"There are good people in Jinyiwei too."
"There are bad eggs in a basket of good eggs. There are no good ones in a basket of bad eggs. There are good people in Jinyiwei. This is the biggest joke I have ever heard."
"Er fool, as his name suggests, he is really a fool who is stupid at reading." Wang Bushi covered his head. It was impossible to communicate. Could it be that this was the generation gap between the new era and the old era. "Okay, I don't want to have any more trouble with you. I'll ask your father to change his last name when he goes back."
"Why?" Wang Er didn't understand.
"Because my surname is Wang, I'm afraid I was in the same family as you, a fool, five hundred years ago." Waving his hand, Wang Buyi was puzzled as to why such an excellent surname would produce such a stunned child.
"Why should we change it, not you?"
"You can change it if I ask you to. How can there be so many reasons?" Ge Da stepped forward and pushed Li Ergou away and threatened, "Remember, if you dare to throw eggs at my adults next time, be careful of your skin, Jin Yiwei's Torture instruments are not decorations."
"Yes, our Jinyi Guards have one hundred and eight torture instruments." Ge Er also stepped forward and threatened, "If you do it again, I will cut off your penis and make it for us adults to drink."
Wang Busi had a dark look on his face, he had such a unique taste.
Maybe he was worried that everyone wouldn't understand it very well, so Ge Er added, "Sir, that stuff is quite tonic."
Well, Ge Erer's words made sense, and everyone was petrified.
