So early in the morning, Zhu Ping'an was so disturbed by this scene.
It's ridiculous, disgusting, and totally disrespectful.
Even though the sedan has left, Zhu Pingan's disgust has not diminished at all. Every time he thinks of the scene just now, he gets chills! Damn, who is this old guy? Why does he have such bad taste! You don't have any taste for being arrogant and indulgent. This disgusting way is really a disgrace to the world! It’s a complete shit act to promote hatred!
This behavior is comparable to that of Shi Chong in the Western Jin Dynasty who persuaded the beauties to drink wine. It is said that every time Shi Chong invited guests to drink, he often asked the beauties to pour wine to persuade the guests. If the guests refused to drink, he would ask the guards to kill the beauties. Of course, he didn't die well in the end and suffered from the three barbarian tribes. When this old guy spits, he has to ask the maid to spit it out. If he abuses people like this, the outcome will probably be no better than Shi Chong!
If you don’t believe it, look up and see who God has spared.
"You will not live if you do something wrong." Zhu Ping'an looked at the leaving sedan, shook his head slightly, and sighed softly.
As soon as Zhu Pingan finished speaking, the old man next to him who kindly pulled Zhu Pingan to the side of the road turned pale with fright. He quickly put his hand on his mouth and made a strong gesture to silence.
"Shh, you don't want to die, young man!" The old man pulled Zhu Pingan's sleeve forcefully, and said to Zhu Pingan nervously and seriously, "That's Mr. Yan Ge. If the factory guard hears the report, report it to Zhu Pingan." "Old Yan Ge, even if you have ten lives, you won't be able to kill him."
Mr. Yan Ge?
That’s Yan Song! The chief minister of the cabinet with overwhelming power, one person is inferior to ten thousand people!
Zhu Ping'an heard the words and looked in the direction of the sedan leaving. No wonder, it turns out that this old guy is Yan Song. Yes, now that I think about it, this is the famous "Fragrant Spittoon" in history. It is said that this original creation was his one-eyed son Yan Shifan. Invented by Yan Donglou, it has a profound family history!
But it hurts to think that this old guy will still have all the power for more than ten years!
"Oh. Young man, don't you think too hard?"
When the old man saw Zhu Pingan raising his head and looking at the back of Yan Song's eight-person sedan, he thought Zhu Pingan had some bad thoughts, so he couldn't help but pull Zhu Pingan's sleeve. He warned in a low voice:
"A few days ago, there were people who wanted to assassinate, and now they are still hanging outside the city gate. Don't let it get to you. Heed my advice, you are still young. It's better to die than to live. Don't let it get to you."
"Oh, it turns out to be Yan Shoufu, no wonder he is so elegant."
Zhu Pingan turned to look at the old man, curled his lips, and said something meaningful, his voice not quiet.
"You... alas! The world is declining!"
After hearing Zhu Pingan's words, the old man glanced at Zhu Pingan in disbelief, as if he was blind and indignant at seeing a strict party member as a clean stream, and then sighed forcefully. He went north with his hands behind his back.
Zhu Ping'an looked at the old man's leaving back, but out of the corner of his eye he looked at the figure next to him who originally approached him and then turned away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
When Yan Song travels, he will only be a public guard. There must also be plainclothes secret guards. The person who approached him just now must have been prompted by the look of the guard next to Yan Song's sedan, so he approached him and took a look. Do you have any objections to Yan Song? When he heard himself say that Yan Song was very impressive, the man eliminated his doubts about himself and left.
Fortunately, this man didn't hear his words about "it's his own fault." If he hadn't thought of making amends with words in time, he would probably have been invited to eat plywood.
Zhu Pingan is wearing a cross-body schoolbag. Continuing forward with the black board between them, passing by another street, he turned and continued along another street.
This street is mostly commercial in nature, with taverns, tea shops, and shops constantly coming and going. It was getting slightly brighter, and people were already coming and going on the streets.
Looking at the black board he was holding, Zhu Pingan smiled to himself. It seemed that he would probably practice calligraphy in his room from now on.
There are many restaurants and breakfast stalls on this street, and they all taste very good. You can smell the aroma of various delicacies while walking on the street. only. Because of the scene with the fragrant spittoon in the morning, Zhu Pingan had no appetite at all. He could think of that scene no matter what he looked at, so that he had no appetite at all.
Just as he was preparing to return to the inn, Zhu Pingan heard a comment about state affairs, which made Zhu Pingan stop in his tracks and walked into a breakfast restaurant.
After entering the restaurant, Zhu Pingan ordered a bowl of porridge and a side dish, then sat at the table and paid attention to the conversation of the people at the table next to him.
There were only two people at the table next to me.
However, these two people were dressed unusually. One of them was wearing a flying fish suit and holding a folding fan in his hand, but it was not inconsistent at all. This man was elegant in appearance, in his forties, and looked like he had read a lot of poetry. , but for some reason, he is wearing a flying fish suit that symbolizes Jin Yiwei's identity.
This Feiyu suit is not something that ordinary Jin Yiwei can wear. It must be of a certain rank. It seems that this person also has a certain status among Jin Yiwei.
The man next to this man is wearing a blue and black uniform. The fabric is very good. He wears a rusty spring knife on his waist. He looks like he is also a royal guard.
On the table for the two of them was a large plate of hand-shredded roast chicken, a cage of steamed buns, two delicious side dishes, and a jar of wine. The two of them each held a bowl of wine that spilled on the table, and while drinking, they talked about recent events. Especially the middle-aged man in Feiyu suit became even more impassioned after drinking.
"Yesterday, Long live the Lord issued an order to kill Qiu Luan according to the law, which is really satisfying. This man with a wine bag and rice bag is also worthy of being called the Marquis of Xianning! The person who deserved to be killed in the Gengxu Rebellion was all caused by him. As a result, if he hadn't bribed Anda heavily and asked not to attack Datong but to move his attack elsewhere, how could the capital have suffered the Gengxu Revolution."
Jin Yiwei in blue and black fabrics poured a bowl of wine for Jin Yiwei in Feiyu clothing, then drank it all in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, and then continued with some pity, "It's a pity that this man with a wine bag and a rice bag fell ill and died before Long live the Lord's decree. , otherwise brother, I would have more of this tone in my heart."
"The person who deserves to be killed most during the Gengxu Incident... Haha, I don't think he can be ranked on the list."
When the middle-aged man in Feiyu uniform across from him heard this, he suddenly smiled and put the wine bowl in his hand on the table with some excitement in his words.
"Who could that be?" The person opposite was a little confused.
"Who else could it be, besides our respected Mr. Yan Ge? Ding Rukui, the Minister of War, asked him how to fight and defend. The man actually said that if you fight in the fortress, you can cover up your defeat; in the suburbs of Beijing, you can't cover up your defeat. Anda is just a predator, he will go away when he is full. He is extremely timid, no better than a rat! So all the generals stood firm and did not fight, and did not fire a single arrow. Only then did the soldiers of Anda freely burn and plunder outside the city. After being harassed for eight days, he swaggered away after being plundered! Afterwards, the man killed the man named Ding! Prevarication! Playing with the people of the world! This is the great shame of the country! The great thief of the country!"
The middle-aged man in the Feiyu suit was banging the tables and chairs hard while talking, and he was extremely excited!
"Shen Shen is careful when speaking!" Another person hurriedly advised.
"Why should I be careful? The worst thing is, I will hit the ground with my head! This time the great thief of the country is openly standing in the high hall. This is the shame of our generation! If I don't arrest this thief, I am worthy of this service! If he arrests me, I will not get what I want, so I should confront him face to face. !”
The middle-aged man in Feiyu uniform pointed at his head, smiling drunkenly, and then pointed at his clothes, Ji Ju smiled proudly and was very excited. (To be continued.)
