Chapter 180: The Celestial Empire's Traditions Can't Be Lost
"Wow in the house, wow, wow......"
"Gurgling ......"
A guy came out and said a call, it should be Japanese, but Zijian couldn't understand it, and he didn't know what to say at all.
Zijian plucked out his ears, if he didn't understand, he would scold himself as the Japanese man, how could it be reasonable, he dared to scold Lao Tzu, Zijian was furious!
Actually, people may be saying that if they let them go, nothing will happen, or they may be begging for mercy, but someone has no good impression of the Japanese country, and when they meet them on the road, they are afraid that the Japanese people are not wrong, and Zijian's character of finding trouble has nothing to do, and he has to discount people's legs. That's right, Zijian is just finding fault.
Zijian said lightly, "Come on, break their legs, if you dare to resist, kill them directly." ”
The Japanese people didn't understand what Zijian said, but some of the people around them who watched the excitement understood, so they immediately ran away to watch, and they were about to stage a good show of beating people.
The volunteers stepped forward, several Japanese people were unwilling to be caught like this, and wanted to draw out their samurai swords to resist, the volunteers had already attacked, while the katana had not been pulled out, a bamboo pole hit the hand that drew the knife, a few strange sounds, I knew that the volunteers were not light, there were four people's arms directly fractured, and the remaining few people did not end well, and soon eight people were pressed to the ground, and the volunteers found the wooden stick from the side, and slammed down on the legs of the Japanese who could not move. As for a few Japanese people who don't die, what is the matter with the volunteers!.
It doesn't matter if the murderous volunteers are killed, they just discount the legs of a few widows, they don't open their eyes, they start with a sharp hand, and they don't drag the mud and water.
Zijian arched his hand to the people around him who were watching the excitement, "A few Japanese people blocked Lao Tzu's way and let Lao Tzu discount his legs." ”
After saying that, he left with the volunteers, and Zijian seemed to feel a gentle gaze looking at him behind him, uh! In fact, he thought too much, after he left, the little girl immediately packed up her things and ran away, Zijian's feeling was purely self-inflicted, and he would discount people's legs if he didn't agree with him, who dared to approach such a murderous guy, the little girl was so scared that her soul was gone. Pack up your jewelry and run, and stay to get yourself in trouble.
The people who watched the excitement around saw that the show was over, so they hurriedly ran away, and there were eight widows with their legs broken at the scene wailing, and the people passing by were also far away, for fear of getting into trouble.
Soon after Zijian left, someone reported to the government, and when the official heard that there was a brawl here, he sent someone over to clean up the follow-up work.
Zijian is chic, he has always been in charge of killing and burying, and he left after discounting someone's leg, and he didn't take it seriously.
Zijian quickly entered the city, and watched the scenery that could not be seen in later generations along the way, which was the real scene of the original Ming Guangzhou City, and the later generations could not imitate the ancients.
Along the way, the streets are very clean, pedestrians shuttle back and forth, the liveliness is not much different from that of later generations, Zijian entered the city and found that the development of the city and the outside of the city, the building, in fact, is not much different, I have to say to differentiate, maybe there is a city wall!
And the height of this city wall, that is, about three meters, the wall of a big city, is three meters high, relative to the height of the city wall in the north, the city wall of Guangzhou City can not be compared, this does not mean that Guangzhou is poor!
On the contrary, the city wall of Guangzhou City is at this height, that is because there is no need, the northern region may have Tartar buckle every year, and there are battles of various sizes every year, so the demand for the city wall in the north is large, high, and the aspect of construction.
And what about Guangzhou Mansion, maybe ten years, decades, or when it comes to the change of dynasty, there will be battles, there will be the use of the city wall, in normal times, the city wall is redundant, from the Qin Dynasty, to the Ming Dynasty, you will find that in the history of China, there are few records about the battle of Guangzhou Mansion, relative to the north, it is simply a heavenly existence.
Therefore, the city wall of Guangzhou that Zijian sees now is inconsistent with the name of its big city.
Zijian walked around for a while, and then he was interested, there is nothing to see, those skyscrapers in later generations are not unseen, and then look at these buildings in front of him, there is no feeling, of course, the rich people decorate the manor beautifully, carved beams and painted buildings, but Zijian has no interest in those handicrafts.
Found an inn, although it was an inn, but Zijian's more than 200 people easily arranged it, and Zijian was arranged with a small manor, of course, the price was expensive.
There are also small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, and goldfish in the pond foraging leisurely.
This is the treatment of high-end inns, Zijian let the volunteers move freely, gave them ten taels of silver each, and went to the city for a walk, they came to the city for the first time, it was really Grandma Wang into the Grand View Garden, very curious, uh, of course, there are many green buildings in the city. Men, everybody understands.
Many of the volunteers are not married, and Zijian is not easy to stop them. Anyway, you and I want it.
Zijian took fish food to tease the goldfish, accompanied by two maids next to him, and it was also two yellow flower girls, uh, this is not Zijian shameless, but the service of the inn itself, if Zijian wants the bodies of two maids tonight, it is okay to give the inn a sum of money after leaving, rich people, it is so capricious.
Of course, although someone is lustful, he still has a temperament, and he can't do anything to two underage girls, but it's not bad to talk and laugh with him, which is much better than the rough people of the volunteers.
Zijian was having a good time, and an innkeeper came over, "Guest officer, there are two officials looking for you outside." ”
"Oh! Let's go. ”
Zijian doesn't take it seriously, although he is a thief, but there is nothing to be afraid of in the face of the people in the government, if the other party dares to arrest him, Zijian will let the people in the government know what it means to be angry and blood-splashed five steps.
The manor has a living room, two officials sit in the guest seat in the living room, Zijian took two maids in, when passing in front of the official, a piece of twenty taels of silver magically appeared on the table where the official put the teacup, and after Zijian, one of the officials stroked the table with his left hand, the silver was gone, everything was so natural, the difference was that the original two officials with serious faces were already smiling.
Zijian sat on the main seat and looked at the two smiling officials, "The two officials can be called a certain Zijian, the first time I went to Guangzhou Mansion today, I don't know what the official is looking for?" ”
After receiving Zijian's money, the official is naturally easy to talk about, "There was an injury incident outside the city, I heard that it was related to Zijian, I don't know if it is." ”
Zijian: "Hehe, just now when a certain person entered the city, a few barbarians were not long-sighted, blocking a certain road, and their legs were discounted by a certain person, why?" Could it be that the government wants to arrest a certain for the sake of a few barbarians? ”
The official waved his hand, "We just came over to confirm the incident, a few barbarians don't have to worry, we will fight it, we still have business to do, so we won't bother." ”
Zijian got up, "Then send two of you!" ”
When passing by the official errand, another ingot of silver appeared on the table, Zijian Zijian was waiting in front of the living room door, and the two officials came out, smiled in understanding, and then said goodbye and left.
The official received Zijian's money, so he naturally helped him suppress the rest of the matter, which was nothing.
From top to bottom, Daming regarded himself as the upper kingdom of the Heavenly Empire, Zijian beat a few widows, in the eyes of the government, it was a big fart, and sending someone over was just to confirm, after all, there was a fight in the territory, and it couldn't be regarded as not seeing!
Daming is not a later generation, an international friend lost a bicycle in later generations, and the police found it within two hours. This is the contempt of the Chinese civilization accumulated for thousands of years for other countries, and foreigners have no human rights in the land of the Ming Dynasty.
Zijian didn't say that he discounted the legs of a few widows, even if he cut them off on the spot, the government at most warned him and asked him to settle down. Then there is nothing else, after all, after cutting a few barbarians, the government will not pursue it more.
In terms of the attitude of dealing with this kind of international dispute, Zijian also had to say in admiration, "Long live Daming!" ”
This fine tradition was completely lost at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and the arrogance of the Chinese people was rubbed on the ground by the whites.
If the Ming Dynasty cannot keep this fine tradition, then Zijian feels that he has the obligation to stand up and inherit and carry forward the traditional virtues of the Celestial Empire. Well, that's right. The people of later generations should also feel the pride of the Heavenly Empire, this is a thousand-year-old tradition, how can it be lost!
After Li Hu and several brothers went out, they came back to find Zijian.
Li Hu rubbed his hands together and said with a thief's look, "Chief, can you lend me two hundred silver." ”
Zijian wondered, "What are you going to buy, it's so expensive!" ”
Li Hu smiled very cheaply, saw the two maids outside the door, and said in a low voice, "I passed by the Qinglou just now and saw a lot of stunning beauties." Hee-hee! ”
Li Hu won't talk about it later, he didn't say anything about Zijian, he guessed what he wanted to say, to put it bluntly, he borrowed money to prostitute himself!
Zijian threw out a small pile of silver to Li Hu, Zijian put 50,000 taels of silver in the space ring, which was used for expenses, Li Hu went to the Qinglou and was nothing, he could use the standards of moral saints to demand his subordinates, and then use the standards of sluts to demand himself, which was inevitably demanding. Zijian himself has several wives, isn't it allowed to have a few mothers-in-law under him?
Li Hu is just hunting wild food, this is a thing!
Then Zijian took out a pile of silver, let the volunteers divide it, let them go outside by themselves, if they have Li Hu's idea, they will go to play by themselves, as for Zijian's safety, there is no need to guard? Nonsense, who has the ability to hurt him.
The volunteers took the silver and dispersed in a hurry, they didn't have to worry about the chief's safety at all, they really fought, their two hundred people were not enough for the chief to pick alone, and finally went to Dacheng for a trip, how could he let go of such a good opportunity, the opportunity to have intimate contact with the woman in the Qinglou, men, who doesn't have a bit of a fetish.
In a manor, there are only a few people left, which is a waste of silver, but Zijian said that it doesn't matter, the money is not enough, just "borrow" it!