It's a little embarrassing to say;

If you don't say it, Shui Rong is not willing to have a problem with Baoyu for no reason.

He pondered for a while, his moon-like white face rose slightly, three points intoxicated, and seven points sad: "This matter, it's a long story......

"Don't say anything about His Royal Highness, you and Luo Changying love and kill each other, and let's talk about the important ones. ”

Baoyu unceremoniously interrupted Shui Rong and picked up the teacup, feeling that it was full of his own resentment.

Well, the kind of resentment that my brother-in-law has towards my brother-in-law......

He has long been eyeing the water-soluble golden paper, but the water-soluble is not so stingy as a brother-in-law, and the concentration of Baoyu's resentment can be imagined.

If it weren't for Shui Rong's willingness to spend half of his essence blood to urge the royal family to protect him, he and Shui Rong would not be as close as they are now......

Thinking of the royal family's golden paper, Baoyu remembered to take in the introduction of the scholar's snail foot, and then smiled, and didn't care.

Shui Rong also remembered that time, Baoyu was just a talent at that time, but in more than two years, he had grown to his current height.

He sighed a little, shook his head and said: "It's easy to pick up the important ones, the eldest brother promised not to deal with you, and the condition is to let me have three knives and six holes." ”

Hearing this, Baoyu's wrist stiffened, moved the tea cup to his mouth, leaned back his neck with a thin porcelain in his mouth, and poured the entire cup of tea into his stomach.

"What about anything else, anything else?"

He spat out the teacup and continued to ask with the sound of porcelain breaking.

Shui Rong nodded and said with a wry smile: "The eldest brother also said that I would automatically withdraw from Ssangyong to win the heir, he didn't want to kill me." Before I could speak, Luo Changying arrived, and then ......"

"Okay, that's all, it's still the same sentence, you and Luo Changying love and kill each other. ”

Baoyu thought about it and felt that Luo Changying was not a threat to Jia Yuanchun, so she simply didn't care about it and went out of the room by herself.

As soon as he left the room, his stiff wrist suddenly rattled, and in the sound of the joints, the blood finally came alive......

"Hey, two Tianhuang nobles, what kind of three knives and six holes can they learn from such a blind stream?"

Baoyu muttered and shook her head again.

Forget it, the next time Shui Dissolves and gets injured again, you can tear your robe and bandage him. The silk material of the plain white robe must be better than the strips of cloth that are pulled by hand......

The new official took office with three fires, and this first fire, Shui Yingguang burned Baoyu.

And no matter what Baoyu thinks, in the eyes of everyone in Jinling City, this fire burned crisply, beautifully, and surgingly, turning the entire Jinling City upside down!

At the gate of Baoyu, there is an endless stream of people.

The nearby streets are not blocked, it's not that there are fewer people, but their movements are fast, and the visits of several days ago are just half a night and an early morning, that is, all of them come in a round!

"Or are there only two families?"

Baoyu sat on the big chair in the Heart Palace, the tea lid played with the tip of the tea, and asked casually.

Wang Shanbao held the half-human-high bamboo paper, took out two folded ones from it, and replied respectfully: "Master, there are only two families in the family, Zhu and Tao, Haoqiang has all been attached, and more than eighty percent of the big businessmen have come." ”

Baoyu nodded and took the paper.

He knew that in the power of Jinling City, Haoqiang almost didn't have to care, the so-called Haoqiang was the power of the demon clan, and the four major families of Jia Shi and Wang Xue accounted for almost all of them, occupying two-and-a-half of the territory of Jinling City.

Of course, it is only two and a half times of a big city in Jinling, and the thirteen small cities below, as well as towns and villages, Jia Shi Wang Xue has long lost the right to speak

This Jinling City is actually equivalent to the common territory of the major families!

There are only two families, that is to say, he only snatched a little bit of control from Jia Yucun's hands.

Also, the right to speak......

"Master, the master sent someone to spread the word, saying that Jiafu is not less cared for by the Tao family, let you deal with it at your discretion. ”

Baoyu nodded, the word 'consider' is really remarkable.

The way to survive of the family is to divide the two sides, even if the Jiafu falls, it will still give a certain amount of care.

This is a kindness, but compared to the real charcoal in the snow, it really needs to be carefully grasped and considered......

He smiled slightly, opened the piece of paper written by the head of the Zhu family, and sprinkled hundreds of words, the project was clear, and the terms were favorable.

Then, Baoyu opened the Tao family's paper again, but it was very simple, only a few sentences:

'Lord Shang Baoqing's Mingjian: The Son of Heaven is sage, Confucianism is prosperous, and the family is declining. Tao is only for a way to live, and he is willing to press the lintel for thousands of years!'

"It's funny! It's funny! There's even a clear-eyed character!"

Baoyu praised twice, repaired a book, and asked Wang Shanbao to send it to Shang Baoqing's official office, post the official list, and announce it to the world......

On the west side of Jinling City, the Tao Mansion with low-key decoration and ancient bookishness, someone suddenly broke through the gate and rushed straight into it.

"Old ghost Tao, you are not authentic! Shang Baoqing's mansion where you went with the old man actually set up a trap for the old man and made the old man write hundreds of words, but none of your words worked!"

The head of the Zhu family was furious, and he shook countless juniors along the way.

He won't be a killer, the Zhu and Tao families have been friends for thousands of years, and there have been countless marriages, God knows if he will kill him casually, it is his uncle and grandson?

Tao Xian strode out, added righteousness, hugged the angry Zhu Neng, laughed, and walked towards the hall.

He laughed softly: "Brother Xian, don't blame you for being a brother, you have already said it for your brother, just write a simple sentence, you don't listen to persuasion." ”

"Then what are you going to do again?

"It's just a trick for others, you're not someone else......"

The two laughed and laughed, and entered the hall to watch the tea.

After complaining about a cup of tea, Zhu Neng sighed and said in a low voice: "Brother Tao, I'm angry that you won me again, but this time it's a blessing or a curse, we can't be sure at all." ”

"Are other families looking for you?"

Prophet Tao poured a slow drink and asked softly.

Zhu Neng nodded, and said angrily: "That's right! They are looking for me! The heads of the eighteen families have directly entered my mansion! They have been ridiculing and ridiculing, and when they see me, they don't do anything, but they are justified and justified, saying that we are killing ourselves! Alas......"

He sighed and continued: "Seriously, I also think that we are killing ourselves, no matter how capable Jia Baoyu is, no matter how much grace he has the Son of Heaven, he is just a rising star! But what about Jia Yucun, I heard that if it weren't for the fact that he hadn't escaped Shuanglong's succession, he would have been admitted to the Jinshi Wendi! And those three Tang Baiyi ......"

"Silence!"

Prophet Tao's face changed drastically.

He took a breath and said with a smile: "It's like this on your side, why isn't it on my side?" More than 20 family heads arrived together and scolded me for being a bloody dog, but I think Bao Er Ye is even more powerful!"

"Why?"

"The strongest in the world is the only one who creates a precedent in the world!"

Prophet Tao said categorically: "Brother Zhu, the most powerful family has become a Confucian, and those of us who are struggling to survive are in the cracks of survival, and we are desolate! How many years can we hold on?"

Bao Erye is not only a poet and a brilliant poet, but also has created three kinds of underground pipelines, and his deeds are magnificent! He can already be regarded as a precedent-setting figure! Tao thought that there was only a little time between him and the sages who pioneered the Dharma and Confucianism!

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?"

"Didn't think too much about it!"

Prophet Tao said sonorously: "Since you are here, you should know what I wrote in that sentence, press the lintel for thousands of years, just seek a way to live! Brother Zhu Xian, as long as we can get a half-official position in the new yamen, then we will take off the hat of the family and no longer be suppressed by the royal road, the law way, and neutral Confucianism......

Such great kindness, Tao is really willing to belong to the second master of Bao, no matter whether it is up or down in the future, Tao will never complain!"

"...... in your house"

"Seven right-hand men were imprisoned in the firewood room, and thirteen low-minded people were killed by my own hands!"

"It's over, it's done!"

Zhu Neng beat his chest and paused, pointing at Tao Xianxian and trembling, as if he was looking at a madman.

Prophet Tao had to stand up straight, and said in a loud voice: "It's not too much, it's not too much! I said that I want to gamble on the lintel for thousands of years, and naturally I want to remove all opposing voices! I, Tao, don't want to watch the thousand-year-old foundation continue to decay and finally end up ......."

He wanted to say that the four major families of Jia Shi Wang Xue suddenly shut up again and laughed.

With Jia Baoyu here, the four major families already have a trend of ZTE, and their Tao family also has to take a ride......

Zhu Neng was even more sluggish, pointing at Tao Xianxian and shaking his head, "It's over, it's really over! Are you going to be Jia Baoyu's diehard? Jia Baoyu, he, he clearly wants to participate in the Shuanglong succession!"

"If you succeed, you will run rampant, and if you lose, you will die! Although I Tao Prophet is old, I still have the spirit! Rather than watching the family continue to decline, it is better to gamble on ......"

Tao Xian was also worried, and as soon as the words came out, he was simply gushing.

But at this time, a large number of clansmen suddenly rushed in, four generations in the same house, almost all of them were there!

"The head of the house, Daddy, the head of the house, is wise!"

His eldest son crawled over on his knees, wept bitterly, and pulled Tao Prophet's trouser leg and shouted: "The government has issued an official document, which says, and it says ......"

Prophet Tao's eldest son choked and wept, his eyes red and almost crazy.

He took a breath abruptly and shouted loudly: "Shang Baoqing of Jinling City, Jia Baoyu, the third-rate chief official of the Yamen: Prophet Tao is the chief supervisor of the Yamen, and he is from the fifth grade!"

From the five pins?

Tao Prophet's face turned red, and he stumbled back a dozen steps before he could stand firm by holding on to the long case.

He laughed and burst into tears: "Brother Zhu Xian, have you heard? From the fifth grade! This is from the fifth grade! Only half a grade is missing to set foot in the majestic court! My Tao prophet is right! Bao Erye, my Tao prophet is willing to follow the work of dogs and horses, and my liver and brain are ......."

He gushed endlessly, and Zhu Neng's eyes were blood-red with envy......

"Dad, head of the house, Dad! It's not finished yet, and the son hasn't finished yet!"

His eldest son pulled him frantically, and said excitedly: "There are still behind, and there are more! Bao Er Ye also said it, and he also talked about it! There is still it on the official document!"

"What else?"

Zhu Neng's eyes were like spitting fire with envy, this is a big official from the fifth grade!

He pulled Tao Prophet's eldest son, who was also his son-in-law, and asked frantically, "What else is behind it? Is it more wonderful than the official position of the fifth grade?"

"Stronger, much stronger! Father-in-law, father-in-law,"

The middle-aged man recalled the words in the official document, did not dare to miss a word, and howled at the top of his throat.

"Prophet Tao must be conscientious and conscientious in handling the construction, management, maintenance, and maintenance of the three kinds of pipelines! Jinling City and its 13 small cities, as well as the pipeline matters of all counties, towns, townships, and villages! After this matter was concluded, the third-rate unified yamen was promoted to the subordinate subordinate of the Ministry of Industry.

In addition, Tao Xianxian was directly under the control of Shang Baoqing of Jinling City, and assisted in arranging third-rate officials to manage all kinds of officials, clerks, and officials of the yamen......

Dad, this is the power in the hand, the power is in the hand! As long as you assist the second master of Haobao, you will be from the third product in the future, and you will be a member of the court!

Dad, you have to become a Jinshi as soon as possible, don't press your cultivation anymore! Become a Jinshi as soon as possible! Become a member of the court! On the glorious day of my Tao Mansion, at this moment, it is on the body of Bao Er Ye!

You're as discerning as a torch!"

Amazed......

Stupid and stupid......

Zhu Neng looked at Tao Xian stupidly, and Tao Xian was also overwhelmed by such a surprise, and looked at Zhu Neng stupidly.

From the fifth grade, he is already a high-grade official in Jinling City who is only under the monk Baoqing of Fu Yin, and if he can have this, Tao Xian feels that he has burned a lot of incense, and it is the ancestral tomb that is smoking!

He has lived in Jinling City all his life, and all he dreams of is just a small official in Jinling City.

In other words, as long as he can be an official once when he is dying, he can smile at Jiuquan!

But, but ......

What is it today?

What is it?

Is it true! or is it fake?

He saw the court hall that was invisible from afar, saw the colorful peacock from the official robe of the third grade, and saw ......

A world he couldn't even imagine!

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