Chapter 482: Zionism (continued 5)

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3709Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
Fei Sifu was drinking tea and thinking.

These must be things related to me, but I just don’t want to know about them.

It's a pity why the policeman named Hao Shi didn't want to tell what happened.

When it was time to go off duty, Hao Shi came to him while no one was paying attention.

"Officer, there are rumors outside that the Yamen will give birth to a king named Israel." Hao Shi said to him quietly.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, this was obviously directed at him, and Fei Sifu couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

It seems that those two people were so hard-hearted, and now they are soft.

They make insinuations and use this kind of fortune telling and rumors to besiege themselves and squeeze their living space.

I actually know in my heart whether I am an authentic Han Chinese or not.

I have worked very hard and have been recognized by Xiao Langjun, otherwise the chief bookkeeper of Xi County will not have my share.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although there were rumors around him, his boss had not yet talked to him.

But if it continues like this, the situation will obviously be unfavorable to itself.

Thinking of this, he walked home feeling a little depressed.

The official residence is right behind the Yamen, and there is a back door leading directly to the official residence.

Although the two places are connected, they are relatively independent and have guards and walls.

When she returned to the house, Liu Ruxu was not as calm as usual, but had a look of panic on her face.

Obviously, she also heard this legend and felt uneasy.

But he can't bring his on-duty emotions home, because he is a man and the backbone of the family.

Seeing Fei Sifu's calm face, Liu Ruxu breathed a sigh of relief and her facial expression softened.

After thinking for a while, Liu Ruxu finally said: "Have the officials heard the legend?"

"I heard something that my position as an official was determined by the little saint, not by these people who spread rumors." Fei Sifu answered in a tone as easy as possible.

Hearing this, Liu Ruxu felt better and a smile appeared on her face.

However, she soon frowned again and asked worriedly: "Guanren, this rumor is not that powerful. Will it affect Guanren's future?"

It’s hard to answer this, but it must be answered.

A half-hearted official, an official with different intentions, obviously cannot be reused.

What's more, this official was from Dhuhud and the king of the Kingdom of Israel.

Fei Sifu drank tea while thinking.

At this time, Fei Xing came in with three famous assassins and reported to Fei Si: "The three shopkeepers Ye Jingxia, Pu Fazhi and Hu Mingzhi want to see you."

Hearing the names of these two people, Liu Ruxu turned pale and even panicked.

Fei Sifu couldn't help but get furious. If it weren't for these two people, how could he be in such pain?

Now there are not only Pu Da and Hu Liang, but also another person to meet.

Hu Liang and Puda only asked to be kings last time and did not spread rumors.

Could it be that this rumor is related to this Zhuhu man named Ye Jingxia?

He drank tea and kept thinking.

He really wanted to rush out, scold these three people, or even beat them up.

But after all, he was restrained enough, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

"Let the three of them come in." Fei Sifu said in as calm a tone as possible.

He wanted to see what these three people were going to do.

The three of them came to Fei Sifu and bowed respectfully: "Your Excellency, you have disturbed me so much and caused trouble. I dare not ask for forgiveness."

After saying that, the three of them put down the gifts in their hands. They were all wrapped in bags, and they didn't know what gifts they were.

Isn't this an intrusion and trouble? You three are simply ruining my life.

He said nothing, looked at the three of them calmly, and did not say anything about serving tea and giving up his seat.

He felt that allowing the three of them to enter the house was the greatest courtesy to them.

The three of them also knew how to make Fei Sifu extremely angry, but they had no better way.

Jehovah Yonghua took out a roll of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Feisi bravely: "Your Excellency, please take a look."

Fei Sifu took the thing and used both hands to tear it apart.

Jehovah and Yonghua could not help but be shocked. They had spent a lot of effort on this, and its meaning was similar to the Ten Thousand People Umbrella.

If you tear it, it will be difficult to do it again in the future.

After all, the Zhuhu people are scattered in various places and it is difficult to stay together.

Seeing the pale faces of the three of them, Fei Sifu felt soft for some reason and opened it to take a look.

Fei Sifu looked at it carefully and made no comment.

"You can go out now." He put the petition signed by ten thousand people on the coffee table without commenting.

The three of them were about to go out when Jehovah suddenly bit his lip.

He suddenly turned around and came to Fei Sifu, bowed and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Pu Da and Hu Liang looked at each other and immediately understood what Jehovah Yonghua meant. He wanted to solidify this matter now.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The two of them also came to Fei Sifu, bowed and shouted loudly.

"I am not your Majesty." Fei Sifu suddenly stood up, hurriedly stepped aside and asked in disbelief, "What are you talking nonsense about?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The three of them answered loudly while bowing respectfully.

While Fei Sifu had not yet responded, Fei Sifu said loudly: "Your Majesty, although the little saint is young, God has shown his talents and he is a good match for the princess."

Fei Sifu couldn't help but be furious. Although Zhao Ping was young, he had many young ladies around him.

The key thing is that there is a rumor that Yu Jie wants to marry his granddaughter to the little saint.

Who is Yu Jie, but the entire Sichuan Zhizhi Envoy, even Xi County, strictly speaking, is also under his jurisdiction.

Can Fei Sifu's daughter compete with Yu Jie's granddaughter? Obviously not.

Since there is no way to compete with Yu Jie's granddaughter, there is only one result, which is the identity of the concubine.

Fei Sifu did not take any concubines. He only had one woman in his life, his first wife Liu Ruxu.

He would never give his only precious daughter to a concubine, he thought angrily.

"My daughter will not be used as a concubine for others. If you want to give her to a woman, you can give her to her yourself." Fei Sifu said loudly, flicking his long sleeves.

He thought that these words would frighten the three of them, but he didn't expect that the three of them couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The three of them bowed respectfully and said loudly: "I obey! Thank you, Your Majesty."

"How many times have I told you that I am not your lord. That is your business and has nothing to do with me." Fei Sifu said loudly.

The three of them looked at each other and said in unison: "Your Majesty, as ordered, the young lady we sent out does not dare to compete with the princess for favor. She is a maid for the princess."

Fei Sifu couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that the three of them wanted to use their biological daughter as a maid.

Little did he know that the three of them were exactly the opposite of him.

Although the three of them are nominally the princess's maids, does the princess really regard them as her maids?

After the princess entered the palace, she was alone and had no one close to her.

There are many women around the little saint. I heard that the maid named Cuizhu beside the little saint is very sour.

It's okay for Cuizhu to be jealous. The key is that she is Zhao Ping's personal maid, and she can be said to be the embodiment of thousands of loves.

There is no one around the princess, so she must have a good relationship with Jehovah Pudahu Liang’s daughter.

The three of them had not had the opportunity to give the little saint a wife, but they did not expect that the king had already agreed.

Maybe if the date is long and dragon seeds are sown in the future, their little lady will have a chance to be promoted.

Taking a step back, even if there is no chance, there is still a chance to help the three of them speak with the little saint.

After all, how Israel will be restored as a nation and the positions of the three people will depend on the little saint.

With the wives of three families, not only does Israel have an extra layer of security, but the official positions of the three of them also have an extra layer of security.

After saying that, Jehovah and Yonghua bowed respectfully and walked out backwards.

After Jehovah went out, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He had never felt so depressed.

Fei Sifu's aura was so overwhelming that he could hardly breathe.

When he came to the study room of Pu Da's home, he still had lingering fears.

Hu Liang sat down and asked while drinking tea: "It seems that after we have offended him so hard, he will not agree at all."

"On the contrary, he started to think about this possibility." Pu Da thought for a while and said, "Although he didn't let us sit down for tea, he didn't drive us away either."

"Indeed, our actions have already shaken his image in Xi County. It would be abnormal for him not to be angry. However, Zi Zhong has good self-cultivation and did not refuse on the spot." Ye Yonghua agreed with him.

Hu Liang shook his head and sighed: "Fei Zizhong didn't agree either."

"How can this be so fast? Leaving thousands of books at his home means that he is considering it." Puda expressed his opinion.

Jehovah nodded: "No rejection means acceptance."

His is more optimistic and has gone further.

"Now the key depends on the little saint. This is the key." Hu Liang thought for a while and reminded him.

Pu Da thought for a while and said worriedly: "Now that our household registration is from the Song Dynasty, will the little saint think that we have betrayed the Song Dynasty?"

"President Ye will not have such a problem. After all, we are in the territory of the Hu people." When he said this, Pu Da gave him an envious look.

"Since the little saint is a saint, he naturally considers the overall situation, and the pattern is naturally very comparable to that of others." Jehovah did not answer the question of his household registration, but directly talked about the little saint.

Pu Da thought about it and was still a little worried: "I don't know if the little saint is big or not, but his group of subordinates may not be big."

"Israel is a small country and will not pose a threat to the Song Dynasty. On the contrary, the Sinicized Kingdom of Israel can contain the barbarians and Dashe." Hu Liang gave his reasons.

"Mingzhi thought it was too simple, that one was too far away. Since it is a small country, I don't know whether it can be contained." Puda shook his head and said, "On the contrary, the little saint still invested a lot of financial, material and manpower to slowly support Israel. .”

Hearing this, Hu Liang couldn't help but frown tightly, "Is the restoration of Israel a wishful thinking on our part?"

After talking about it, he couldn't help but look frustrated.

Even Jehovah Yonghua was lost in thought, drinking tea and thinking, his eyes looking at the tea.

"These are not the key, the key lies in the little saint." Pu Da's eyes were full of passion.

Hu Liang's eyes couldn't help but shine, he bowed his hands to Pu Da and asked, "Has Pu Da thought of a way?"

"It's not a method, it's just that these are not problems for the little saint." Pu Da suddenly shook his head and nodded, which made people a little confused.

Hu Liang couldn't help but look downcast and shook his head: "Pugong doesn't need to comfort Liang. I didn't expect that the little hope he just saw would be suddenly extinguished again."

"Didn't I say that no matter how small Israel is, it won't be a problem for a little saint." Puda answered decisively.

Hu Liang originally held his head and looked down at the ground.

Hearing this, he raised his head, bowed his hand to Pu Da, and said sincerely: "Pu Gong, don't show off, just explain it to me directly, Liang will go crazy."

"In just six months, the little saint built a rural regiment with only a few hundred people into a security regiment that could compete with the Hu people's army of 500,000. What kind of ability is this? It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person in the history. ." Pu Da's eyes were full of admiration, "Even if the little saint invests 10% or even half a percent in the Kingdom of Israel, the Kingdom of Israel can still contain the barbarians and the big food."

"Papa." A clear voice suddenly sounded on the coffee table.

Jehovah Yonghua and Pu Da couldn't help but look at Hu Liang in astonishment.