Chapter 590 The World of Clowns

Style: Historical Author: Wang XiaodouWords: 3654Update Time: 24/01/11 22:16:35
It is shameful to fight for your father, but it is something that everyone is doing, and it is also something that many people envy. People who are unsuccessful often just lack a good father.

Li Jinzhong is like this, Xie Xiaodong is like this, and it seems that the top scholar in Songjiang Prefecture is also like this. There is everything in the world, but there are no ifs and there is no good father. If you want to change the current situation, you can only find a good godfather. Although a godfather has more requirements than a biological father, and even has to warm the bed, but he has to give. There will be gains, this is the wise saying left by our ancestors.

Reincarnation is a technical job. People who have not experienced a hundred years of social beatings cannot master this skill, which is more difficult than ascending to heaven.

"Ge Er, what's the use of having such a father? Can you guarantee that a guy like Li Mubai will live to the end of his life and rely on his parents after his father's death? He is not considered a hero." As soon as he said this, golden light shone on Ge Da's body.

They both grew up drinking milk without additives. Why is there such a big gap between the two brothers? Flowing water, flying birds, and journeys. The descendants of Yan and Huang used Chinese characters to calculate the change of dynasties, the changes of the times, calculating thousands of miles, and calculating a year. Every year, January, day, hour, but I can never calculate the difference in character.

Could it be that I have always misjudged Ge Da? The helpless Adou is just an appearance. Ge Da is also a man who is aggressive and wants to climb the peak and become a master. But he has buried all this in his heart. Just like myself, I am willing to be a man with substance. Wang Bushi was suspicious.

"But with Master Baihu, we don't have those worries."

"Um, what does this mean?" Faced with the sudden turn of events, Wang Busheng's expression was a little stiff.

"Master Baihu is still young, and younger than us. In one year, Master Baihu will be Master Qianhu, and in three years Master Qianhu will become Master Commander. When that happens, how can you forget to follow him all the time?" "Old man, at that time, we were all members of hundreds or thousands households."

"Holy crap, this is the plan for one person to become enlightened, and for chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven. I have to say that cats have their own ways, rats have their own ways. Everyone has their own tricks, especially those who don't want to struggle,"

According to Wang Busui's temperament, if one day he would treat his own people very generously. We walk with you, dreams guide the direction, and see the clouds and paved earth. It’s just that, well, first of all, it’s my own dream come true.

"Yes, I will have meat to eat with the adults and be a high official." He wanted to become an immortal when he became a human being, and he wanted to go to heaven when he was born on earth. Ge Er was not stupid, and he quickly catered to his elder brother's wishes.

"We are loyal to you, your Excellency, and you will naturally not forget us." Li Ergou made a concluding speech and indirectly expressed his sincere attitude.

As long as there is no conflict of interest, we do not need to refute other people's words. Everyone once again stated their position. Even if the king is dead, he cannot just sit back and not answer others.

Sprinkle some sesame seeds and add some chopped green onion. This is the original flatbread, even if it is painted with strokes.

"Although people are far apart from each other, if you say that I am good-looking, I am willing to take it seriously, including your sincerity." Wang Bushu picked up the tea cup and drank all the tea in the cup, then gently exerted force with his right hand, and grains of powder fell from his fingers. He slipped out and said, "However, I have said something ugly ahead of time, and you will not be deprived of any benefits. I will not let you drink soup if I eat meat. But if anyone dares to betray me, he will do it in disguise. The result was not much better, and the prefect's son had no choice but to die."

A biting dog doesn't bark. Well, no, that doesn't suit the male protagonist's status. A good-looking person may not necessarily have a good-looking temper.

Seeing the shattered cup, the three of them felt their anus tighten. Although the person in front of them was young and always narcissistically said that he was the most handsome in the world, you had to admit that this time He played a decisive role in the earthquake in Songjiang Prefecture's officialdom.

"Sir, don't worry. My name has dog in it, and I am just like the watchdog of the Wang family. I am loyal to the Wang family and to the Lords of the Hundred Households." In order to express his sincerity, Li Ergou chose to cheat on himself.

I believe that the stars can talk, stones can bloom, and after passing through the wooden fence in summer and the wind and snow in winter, you will eventually find that dog meat is really delicious.

Dogs are man's best friends and the most sincere family members. He speaks harshly but not harshly. Wang Busheng felt Li Ergou's sincerity and nodded, "Li Ergou, very good. You must have just arrived in Songjiang Mansion and you don't have a place to live yet." , In this way, wherever I have a few empty courtyards, you can move there."

Damn it, rich people are so willful. Giving away money is just an appetizer, and they will give away the house as long as they die. With this kind of generosity, it is estimated that thousands of people will be willing to die for him. After all, there are thousands of couples breaking up because of the house, and there are also thousands of parents who are still fighting on the front line because of the house.

Li Ergou couldn't believe it. Although the house prices in Songjiang Mansion were not as outrageously high as in later generations, Li Ergou still needed to save money for three to five years if he wanted to own a house of his own in Songjiang Mansion.

"My lord, what you said is true."

The stars are above and the waves are below. I am by your side, waiting for your answer.

"Sir, my lord, my sincerity to you is something we can learn from every day. To be honest with you, my neighbors have always said that I am honest since I was a child, and I will remember every drop of kindness for a lifetime. My lord, you are so good to me, I will never forget it in my three lifetimes." Ge Da Ye immediately expressed his stance.

"Okay, Ge Da, you are also very good. The house is also yours. Go back and find the white cat and black dog." There are still many empty rooms in the snack workshop, and there are also many open spaces. A few houses are enough for Wang Busheng. La.

"Sir, if a child betrays an adult, it will be like a child who will not die well, and will be eaten by evil dogs after he dies." Seeing that the two people who showed their loyalty had received tangible benefits, Ge Er was also anxious. Although what he needed most at the moment was to go to the toilet,

"Damn it, Ge Er is scolding himself," Li Ergou had to think,

The stars shine so that everyone can find their own star one day, and the king is rich so that everyone who cannot afford a house will have a house to live in.

"Okay, Ge Er's house will not be without you either."

My dear boy, life is like a citrus tree in summer, with green-skinned fruits hanging on it. Bitterness is certain, but there is also sweetness. Who doesn’t like a big house? The key is that it’s free. Guests and hosts can enjoy themselves, because with just a few houses, everyone can enjoy it. If you have the urge to worship the leader, it is not impossible to revisit the Taoyuan Three's sworn alliance in the Ming Empire. Of course, Wang will not become Liu Bei until he dies.

The enthusiasm here is very high, and the temperature over there is not low. Of course, there is only one person who shines.

Hearing the praises from countless people, Li Mubai just felt refreshed. Thanks to his weight, otherwise Li Mubai would have been able to go to heaven.

"I wonder if Xiaosheng is lucky enough to know the girl's name?" Li Mubai stared at Jinghao with very aggressive eyes. If it were the subjects of the Daughter Kingdom who met a man on the first day, Li Mubai would have already entered the bridal chamber at this moment.

Although Jinghao has a bad temper, her good looks mean her medical skills are average and she has good genes. Even in the later generations when medical beauty is popular, she is sure to become a school beauty.

"Your name is Li Mubai."

Li Mubai smiled and nodded.

"Your father is Li Bai, the head of the private school in Songjiang Prefecture."

Li Mubai's smile did not diminish. After all, how could a son be unhappy with such an awesome father? "He is my father."

"Oh, how is your father's illness that makes him sick at night? A month ago, your father went to my master to see a doctor, and he prescribed medicine."

"Haha, it turns out that the girl is a disciple of the miracle doctor." Li Mubai didn't feel any embarrassment. The one who was sick was his father, not him. Besides, as he got older, no one had anything wrong with him. It was just his father's. The disease is just special. "Thank you for your concern, girl. My father is much better. He even asked the maid to go to bed yesterday. It's just that the pace and time are a bit fast." I think he can recover after taking the medicine for a while.

"Well, keep taking medicine and you will be cured."

In his harem, he once had a brothel courtesan, a school girl, classmates, third-rate stars, and a female gentleman who taught with books, but there was no female doctor. Now that he knows Jinghao's profession, and he looks similar to himself. With her appetite, Li Mubai became more convinced of the idea of ​​​​drawing her into his harem. Well, if Li Mubai has been influenced by the culture of later generations, his hobbies can be described in four words: Uniform Hobbies.

"Thank you, little miraculous doctor, for your advice. I will tell my father about it." Li Mubai is neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither shy nor angry, gentle and polite.

"This disease is easily hereditary, so you should get more tests." A kind reminder from Jinghao.

In the eyes of onlookers, Jinghao was just fulfilling his duty as a doctor and caring about the recovery of patients and their families. However, having known Jinghao for more than half a year, Wang Busheng did not think that Jinghao was as harmless as he appeared.

"Ah, no way." Li Mubai pretended to be surprised and frightened, "Little miracle doctor, hurry up and save me."

Li Mubai jerked forward, trying to take the opportunity to grab Jinghao's hand.

Jinghao accidentally spilled the tea with her hands, and the hot tea spilled on Li Mubai's chubby hands.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I didn't mean to do it." Jinghao stood up in a hurry to check, but accidentally knocked over the teapot again with her hands.

"Huh, I've been staring at my aunt's breasts since I entered the house. My aunt's tofu is not for you to eat."

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea, which means that a woman's heart is elusive and at the same time still young. Smaller than the eye of a needle.

Pu'er is still delicious when hot, and water is also lethal when hot.

"Oops, ouch", pain came from his hands, and Li Mubai hurriedly retracted his hands. Fortunately, the tea had been poured out for a while, otherwise Li Mubai's reading and writing hands would have been useless in a short time.

However, it was not over yet. Then a pot of tea rolled towards him. You must know that although the water in it did not reach a hundred degrees, it was not something ordinary people could bear if it was spilled on the body. Moreover, Li Mubai was still wearing cotton clothes. Then the water absorption will be better.

Li Mubai hurriedly retreated, but because he was too fat and still sitting on a stool, how could Li Mubai avoid it? His legs did not keep up with the rhythm of his head, and his body leaned back and fell to the ground. Her legs instinctively moved up, and she kicked the table over. The tea that was about to be spilled on her body ended up being scattered by the goddess. The scattered tea fell on the body, and the damage was reduced a lot, but the tea falling on the face was not so comfortable, although it would not cause the skin to burst. But it's easy to get a blister from a burn.

Li Mubai, who originally had some good looks, could only become a cheap dish after this.

"It hurts, it hurts," Li Mubai screamed in pain.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Jinghao looked aggrieved.

"You... you did it on purpose." After all, I had heard someone read the book. Li Mubai was not as honest as his appearance, and he quickly understood that there were not so many coincidences. Behind countless coincidences is a conspiracy.

"Hahaha, congratulations on guessing it right, but there is no reward, Zhu Bajie is so happy." Jinghao finally couldn't pretend anymore. After all, she has not been trained to shed tears when encountering funny things.

"You stinky girl, I kindly invited you to drink tea, but you poured tea on me." Finally, Li Mubai's true colors were revealed,

"Haha, you are so kind-hearted, you think I am a child," Jinghao sneered. "A dandy like you can be so kind,"

"Even if I want to have sex with you, so what. My father is the head of the private school in Songjiang Prefecture. It's your blessing that I like you. You girl, don't be ignorant of praise." Li Mubai finally said what was on his mind,

My father has a large group of scholars. They may not be able to help him make great achievements, but they are still very capable of discrediting a person. No matter how he is a disciple of the miracle doctor, as long as he is willing, he will be a charlatan that everyone calls out tomorrow.

"You don't take pictures after peeing. Your appearance is tragic enough. I didn't expect that your IQ is also a tragedy. It doesn't matter that your father is the principal of Songjiang Prefecture Private School. My aunt has no plans to study in Songjiang Prefecture Private School, and she doesn't take the exam to be a scholar. What can your father do to me?"

"Okay, this is Jinghao." His face was full of bubbles, which was quite tragic, but Wang Busheng chose to like it.