Chapter 67 Zhu Houzhao plotted great things, and Li Zhaotong spread the Divine Cult

In the south of the Tianjin Acropolis, in a deserted land temple, the original beggars here have been driven by Zhang Yong to the side hall next to it.

In the main hall, Zhu Houzhao and the three of them surrounded a flame, enjoying the fruits of their day's labor.

"Your Highness, is the roast chicken delicious?"

"It's delicious, but this palace won't give it to you."

Zhu Houzhao looked at Ning Mo swallowing saliva frantically, and knew that this dog thing wanted to eat it very much, but Zhu Houzhao couldn't give it to him, because this dog thing, all day long, didn't get a penny, and following him Zhu Houzhao was completely a burden.

If he Zhu Houzhao was wise and martial and begged for a roast chicken, the cold and hard steamed cake he had begged for before, he would be reluctant to throw it to Ning Mo.

"Dog thing, this palace has told you a long time ago, this palace is not here to play, but to experience the life that Emperor Taizu Gao has experienced, you dog thing does not learn and has no skills, and you don't even know what Emperor Taizu Gao has experienced, so you have to follow, and now you are hungry, who can blame you?"

Ning Mo: "......"

Ning Mo was speechless, he really didn't know how to learn, he didn't know that Emperor Taizu Gao had been a beggar, so he had to follow, now it's okay, Zhang Yong can get a bowl of rice, and he can't ask for anything.

Because he is fat, and fat people are not even worthy to be beggars!

Because other beggars don't grow as fat as him, liars can.

"Your Highness, why don't we go back?"

Ning Mo already regretted it, regretted following this unreliable prince out to mess around, he just wanted to go home now, he only wanted his mother.

"Back to your uncle!"

Zhu Houzhao "Tui! Ning Mo looked at him, then looked at Ning Mo's hand stretched out to steal his roast chicken to eat, hurriedly protected his food, stepped back, and stayed away from Ning Mo before saying:

"This palace finally escaped from the cage-like deep palace and went back, if the dog emperor does not find this palace, this palace will never go back."

"Dog, you don't care less about the food in this palace, if you don't want to be starved to death, as long as you have one choice, that is, to put down your body, go to the crowded place tomorrow and kneel, crying that your father and mother are dead, the family property is taken away by the vicious stepmother's family, you are driven out, there is nowhere to go, it is possible to ask for food.

Otherwise, you will starve to death!

It is impossible for this palace to help you all the time, everything has to rely on yourself. ”

Zhu Houzhao's brain is really smart, he observed for a while how people really begged, and he realized that himself, Zhang Yong and Ning Mo had three different methods of begging.

He himself, because he was young, took a bowl and went around telling people that it was okay, and as long as they were willing to give him food, he immediately bowed down and saluted, and shouted to the prince Wandai.

is very comfortable with the prince's figure.

In his words, there is no shame in being a beggar, because his ancestors started as beggars.

Zhang Yong's method of begging is to sell his art, Zhang Yong brought a knife out, and performed on the street to get a reward from the applauded people.

Zhang Yong can also let go of his body, because he is a person who has endured hardships, and in addition, he needs to take into account that Zhu Houzhao can't be hungry to the point of cold, so for him, it doesn't matter if he is performing arts.

After this day, Zhang Yong and Zhu Houzhao gained a lot, but Zhu Houzhao forbade Zhang Yong not to use it until he had to use it, because he said that he wanted to use that money to make big things.

As for Ning Mo, it is the method mentioned by Zhu Houzhao above, but unfortunately, this dog thing has been pampered since he was a child, and he can't let go of his body, and he can't even say how good it is, so he got nothing, so he only got a cold and hard steamed bun from Zhu Houzhao.

"Dog thing, this chicken butt is for you to eat, you remember, this is the last time this palace will give you meat to eat, if you don't get motivated, then you can do it yourself!"

Zhu Houzhao really couldn't stand Ning Mo's burning eyes, he threw the roast chicken that only had a chicken butt and chicken bones left to Ning Mo, and then regardless of whether Ning Mo disliked the chicken butt or not, he looked at Zhang Yong, who was sitting on the side with an embroidered spring knife, and said:

"Zhang Banban, go and call those dogs in the side hall to the palace."

"Your Highness, this is not good, those beggars are mixed, which is not good for your safety!"

Zhang Yong also ate cold and hard steamed buns, but he didn't care about the roast chicken in Zhu Houzhao's hand, for him, it would be good to be full.

The first thing he considered was Zhu Houzhao's safety.

"Dog, this palace called you and you gasped?

Don't you know that this palace is going to do great things? How can no one do great things, what quality do you care about those people? This palace is wise and martial, and there is a way for them to surrender when they see this palace.

Hurry up and do something for the palace, if you can't do it, the palace will ask Liu Jin to send you to the dissection room! ”

Zhu Houzhao did not let Zhang Yong blow away the beggars who originally occupied this land temple, but drove them to the side hall, naturally he had a plan in his heart and fell in love with these people.

Because he always remembered Li Zhaotong's words in his heart:

People are also a kind of productivity, and they are the most important kind, there is no one under their hands, and it will never be possible to achieve great things by working alone.

Therefore, Zhu Houzhao doesn't care what the other party's identity is, he doesn't discriminate against anyone, as long as he can use it, he is satisfied.

"Your Highness, I'll go!"

Ning Mo, who frantically ate the chicken butt and licked the remaining minced meat on the bones, woke up this time, he understood a truth, His Royal Highness is a knife mouth tofu heart, as long as he pleases him, he will not starve to death.

As for putting down his body to beg, he felt that his father and mother would be angry if they knew about it in the future, so he postponed it...... Temporary...... Slow......

……

Tianhou Temple, Gongnan Palace North Street.

Li Zhaotong did "The Times Are Calling" radio gymnastics in the teaching crowd, sang "Nothing" again, and after defrauding a wave of rewards, he called it a day, left the crowd of onlookers, came to a no-man's corner, and began to count the money.

Mei Taiqing naturally followed, and after Li Zhaotong finished counting the money, he looked at Mei Taiqing beautifully and said proudly:

"How? My son's acting skills are okay! A cry can be exchanged for more than 30 taels of silver, it's worth it! ”

"Childe, I think you're losing!"

If Li Zhaotong hadn't taught the onlookers to broadcast gymnastics, Mei Taiqing felt that this Li Zhaotong was really a talented person who could put down his body and perform to deceive people of money.

However, after Li Zhaotong taught everyone radio gymnastics, Mei Taiqing felt that this Li Zhaotong was really a loser.

Didn't he know that there was already a noble in the capital who had bid 1,000 taels of silver and asked someone from the Li Mansion to come to the door to guide how to practice "The Times is Calling"?

Li Zhaotong is the patriarch of the "New Oriental Divine Cult", and he personally guides him, how much is this worth?

Mei Taiqing didn't dare to count, anyway, he felt that this time he came out with Li Zhaotong, and he only watched Li Zhaotong practice "The Times is Calling" once, and he earned it!

Those who watched Li Zhaotong practice "The Times is Calling" also made a lot of money!

In the future, they can also call themselves the second generation of the "New Oriental Divine Cult".

And Li Zhaotong, in his heart, is naturally a loser and a huge loss!

"What's the loss!"

Li Zhaotong knew what Mei Taiqing meant when he said that they had lost, but how could he care, he was a great man with the world in mind, and a mere set of radio gymnastics was nothing.

Li Zhaotong stood up proudly and said:

"The saint passed on this set of secret techniques to me, that is, let me teach it to the people of the world, so as to increase the life span of the people of the world, how can I hide my secrets?!

From tomorrow, we are going to open a martial arts hall and accept apprentices to teach "The Times Are Calling"! ”

"Do you collect money?"

Mei Taiqing looked at Li Zhaotong's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and he felt that Li Zhaotong should not take money.

He is so great that he can receive money if he wants to benefit the people of the world.

"Nonsense, what do you eat if you don't charge money?"

Li Zhaotong glanced at Mei Taiqing with an idiot's eyes.

Mei Taiqing: "......"

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