Yue Buqun said to the winged tiger: "Let's find some evidence of Mr. Wang's crime first, not the most important ones. Give it to Mo Baihu first and let him take it back to explore the road. After the reasons behind it are found out, we can Bring out the most important evidence."
Winged Tiger nodded, and Mo Qianjun left with some evidence.
When there were no outsiders, Ning Zhongze couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother, do you really want to teach this bandit martial arts?"
Yue Buqun said: "Yes, otherwise he will do something big with his martial arts abilities."
Ning Zhong was a little embarrassed because his martial arts skills were not as good as those of a tiger with wings.
Yue Buqun immediately realized that he had made a mistake and said: "This man mainly relies on his rich practical experience. He does not practice high-level martial arts. If you don't teach him other martial arts, he will be like this for the rest of his life."
Ning Zhong asked, "Senior brother, do you want to teach him the martial arts of the Huashan sect?"
Yue Buqun said: "Of course not. How can he be qualified to learn the martial arts of our Huashan sect? His qualifications are not good, and his character is not good either."
Ning Zhongze immediately became happy and did not ask his senior brother what martial arts he wanted to teach him. Instead, he asked, "What pills did your senior brother give him?"
Yue Buqun said: "It's the hawthorn pills you usually eat."
"ah!"
Ning Zhong opened his mouth wide. The senior brother turned out to be so bad. He managed to subdue a gangster with just one hawthorn pill.
What Yue Buqun taught to Wu Tianyang, the Winged Tiger, was the "Yi Jin Jin Tong Bone Chapter" of the "Nine Yin Manual". The consideration is that this person is a bit old, and the "Nine Yin Manual" is more suitable. Another set of sword skills was passed down to him, but it was Bai Tianyu's "Bai Family Magic Sword". Let's see what kind of brilliance he can bring out in Jin Yong's world.
Just these two things are enough for a winged tiger to run rampant for a while.
From time to time, Mr. Wang would ask Yue Buqun to write some words, and Yue Buqun would write them seriously, and then add his name: Wang Jinlin.
Winged Tiger said to Yue Buqun: "Sir, Wang Jinlin has made quite a name for himself in Xi'an with your name. People say he is the next Li Yingzhen."
Yue Buqun smiled slightly. Of course he was confident in his handwriting, but the reason why he was able to make an impact so quickly was due to Wang Jinlin's status as the chief envoy, and someone would specially publicize it for him. If it were him, he would still have a long way to go to have such influence, and he might even have to wait until his death.
Ning Zhong was filled with righteous indignation. What she feared most was that this situation would delay her senior brother Qing Shi from leaving his name.
Ning Zhongze said: "Senior brother, how can you write so well that this villain is so proud?"
Yue Buqun said: "Let him be proud first. The higher you climb, the harder you will fall."
Ning Zhong asked, "What are your plans? Are we going to live in a bandit's den like this?"
It's so embarrassing to say that it's a tiger with wings.
Yue Buqun said, "We'll wait until Mo Baihu comes back."
More than half a year has passed since Mo Qianjun came back.
Returning to the village, Mo Qianjun felt that the village had a completely new look. There were many more rules and everything seemed in order. It can be seen that the winged tiger has received guidance from an expert. No one knows who this expert is. He is the scholar who seems to be strategizing in everything he does.
When Mo Qianjun saw the winged tiger again, he felt that this man was different, much calmer and more powerful. ….
Mo Qianjun said to Yue Buqun: "Sir, your guess is correct. Someone is concerned about the position of Shaanxi Chengxuan's political envoy and wants to bring down the old thief Wang. They have entrusted it to our Jinyi Guards. The superiors can't wipe out this face, so they just casually kill me." Sent."
Yue Buqun frowned and said, "Does this mean he doesn't care about your life or death? Have you offended your superior?"
Mo Qianjun said: "It doesn't matter, I always do my best when doing things."
Yue Buqun said: "That means you are stupid."
When you first enter the workplace, you don’t know where the sky is the limit. Working hard may not necessarily win the favor of your boss, but it may actually cause trouble for your boss.
Mo Qianjun recalled that when he received this task, he felt that being able to investigate a second-grade official was valued by his superiors. But even though I could check it myself, it was useless to ask for anything and no resources were given to me. It seemed that I was naive.
Mo Qianjun didn't know what to do at this time, so he had to ask Yue Buqun: "What should I do next?"
Yue Buqun asked: "Do you still want to continue handling this case?"
Mo Qianjun was reluctant to give up. He almost lost his life because of this case. Now that he had a clue and there was an insider like a winged tiger around him, it would be a pity to give up.
Yue Buqun asked, "You don't want to give up?"
Mo Qianjun nodded.
Yue Buqun asked, "Do you know why your superiors didn't try their best to investigate this case and just put pressure on you one step at a time?"
Mo Qianjun shook his head.
Yue Buqun said: "I admit that the political envoy is from the second rank, and the commander of your Jinyi Guards is from the third rank. Even if your Jinyi Guards are powerful enough, Qin Hui still has two friends. How can you check a second-rank official? Complete a solid case so that he can't stand up? Relying on you, a small six-grade hundred households? Corruption is an eternal crime. Even if this dynasty treats corruption as a serious crime, it will stop some petty corruption. Real corruption is ineffective and must be widespread. If you arrest Mr. Wang, will other people be implicated? In the end, officials will protect each other and nothing will happen."
Yue Buqun's long speech confused Mo Qianjun, but he knew that Yue Buqun was definitely not just talking nonsense to him, so he asked: "Then how can we make a solid case?"
Yue Buqun smiled, he was not too stupid.
Yue Buqun walked to the desk, spread out a piece of rice paper, picked up the brush, and held his breath.
Ning Zhong immediately came to the table to grind ink for him. Her favorite thing to do was to grind ink for her senior brother and watch him write at the same time.
(I wrote a poem, and deleted the part that violated the rules. You can skip this part without affecting the overall process. The general meaning is that Jin Yiwei can label the author of this poem as a rebel, refer to Literary Prison.)
A poem is written in one breath, and even warriors with different styles of writing, such as Mo Qianjun and Winged Tiger, can feel the majestic momentum and cannot help but applaud.
But looking back, I still didn't understand what Yue Buqun meant.
Yue Buqun asked, "What do you think of this poem?"
Mo Qianjun said: "Although I haven't read many books, I think this poem is very good."
Yue Buqun said: "It is indeed a good poem. Once it comes out, it will definitely shock the literary world. But do you see the problem in it?"
Mo Qianjun looked at it carefully and shook his head.
Yue Buqun clicked on a few of the characters and said: "Ci is a good word, but it depends on who wrote it. What the emperor wrote is nothing, but if it was written by an ordinary person, and compared with these few, what does it mean? ?」
Mo Qianjun thought for a while, felt horrified, and said in astonishment, "Rebellion?"
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1980s
