Bai Mingzhe squinted his eyes, didn't say a word, and continued to watch this slave "perform".

"Don't worry, my lord has always done what he said. If you don't feel at ease, you can make a note! ”

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man became more and more excited, and his hands began to gesture, as if planning for the future.

"If you think about it carefully, now that you are a grass people, if you want to gain a foothold in Chang'an, you must have a backer, otherwise Zhou Jiande's incident will happen again, who can help you send the letter of request to heaven to listen?" ."

"After causing such a big trouble, can the guards still pay as much attention to you as before afterwards? If I had been a guard, I would have abandoned you long ago. After losing your official position, you are a grass people. A grass farmer who has just known him for less than half a year is not worth sacrificing too many interests. ”

"Therefore, it is better to take refuge in my master and let him take refuge. In case one day you are satisfied with the old man's service and write a few good words, maybe you will be able to reinstate your official position! ”

Bai Mingzhe said with a smile: "It sounds like the conditions given by the master father are quite good."

"At this juncture, there are not many people who dare to say a few good words for me, and many people must be waiting to fall into the ground, right?"

Slave: "Uh...... Add insult to injury? What does this mean? ”

"Oh, it's just that people fall into the well and others throw stones down."

"I see." The slave nodded, and suddenly realized, "Yes! Right, right! When you are in danger, there must be a lot of people who fall into the well, and people like my lord who help him can't find them with lanterns. ”

"So, as long as you take out ninety percent of your family property, your life will be saved!"

Afraid that Bai Mingzhe would not be satisfied, the servant patted his chest and continued to say hypocritically: "That's it, for the sake of working together in the future, I will help you intercede with the master."

"Eighty percent!"

The servant stretched out the index finger and thumb of his right hand and made an eight.

"As long as you are willing to take out eighty percent of the family property, my lord will definitely do his best to help in this matter!"

Bai Mingzhe calmly looked at the "eight" in front of him, and said lightly: "Are there any other conditions?"

The servant was extremely proud, and said, "My master is very kind. As long as eighty percent of the family property, the rest, nothing! ”

"It seems that you have finished speaking. If nothing else, you can leave. ”

Eighty percent of the family property? Why don't you grab it?

Eighty percent of the family's property can catch up with 400 gold.

He was so busy that he only got ten gold for the strategy of governing the river, and if it wasn't for Wei Qing's gift, he wouldn't have been able to have a family property of five hundred gold.

Now I want to use a few words to understate the eighty percent of the family property, the master father is planning to empty the gloves of the white wolf?

The capitalists are not so ruthless, right?

The slave's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, his voice instantly changed from enthusiasm to frost, his face sank, and he said coldly: "You have to think about it!" I'm only coming this once. If you don't cherish it, I'm afraid that in a few days, you will be separated and die in prison! ”

"At the beginning, the Tiao Hou was also so confident, but in the end, he didn't die in Tingwei Prison? Thou art far worse than the Marquis! ”

Since he tore his face, Bai Mingzhe didn't bother to hide it, and directly mocked: "To tell the truth, above the court, the official position below Jiuqing is the most grassy bag for the master's father." Do you dare to blackmail me? When I'm stupid? ”

"Want to occupy eighty percent of my family property? Dream on, there's everything in your dreams! Get out now! Right away! I am ashamed to be under the same roof as you and your Father. ”

A straw bag who can only plagiarize, and dares to blackmail himself, a college student in the new century, really thinks that his more than 20 years of school life have been spent in vain?

If the master father Yan was placed in the imperial examination era, it is estimated that he would not be able to get into the Jinshi.

plagiarized part of the content of Jia Yitui's order and showed it to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, is it really a fool to be a fool in the world?

Without Jia Yi, his master father is something!

I'm afraid it's another Han Yan who can only flatter and slap horses, right?

Moreover, if it weren't for the fact that the master father was jealous of Dong Zhongshu, when he visited, he stole Dong Zhongshu's latest recital about the high temple in Liaodong, and then secretly led the rhythm and let Lu Bushu criticize him fiercely, how could Dong Zhongshu fall to that point?

Whether from the point of view of character or morality, the master father is a treacherous villain.

Perhaps when he was poor, he still had some ambitions in his chest, but when he became prominent, he was left with the desire to fight for power and profit.

This kind of person, Bai Mingzhe has no good feelings in his heart.

If you become a subordinate officer of the master's father, it is estimated that once you commit a crime, you will be immediately pushed out of the top bag.

This kind of thing can definitely be done by the master father.

"Bang!"

The slave kicked over the lunch box he had brought, let the food fall to the ground, and yelled viciously, "Shaft! Thou art looking for death! "Believe it or not! As long as I rush back now and tell my lord what you said, tomorrow when Your Majesty interrogates you, it will be the time when you die!" Don't talk about the moon at night, I'm afraid you don't even want to feel the afterglow of the sunset! ”

"Whatever!" Bai Mingzhe shook his head disdainfully, "Master Father, I don't pay any attention to this person!" ”

"Go back and speak! I'm not afraid to point out directly here, if I can't die, the master father will wait for revenge for the rest of his life. I swear, he doesn't want to make it out! ”

Bai Mingzhe shouted out in a loud voice: "You go back and tell Doctor Zhong!" His official position is over! ”

"Shaft!"

"Shaft!"

The slave's eyes widened and he trembled with anger.

"Thou shalt wait! Wait for death! ”

"Whoa!"

Flicking his sleeves angrily, he left angrily.

"Humph! Master Father, dare to blackmail me, you are an old birthday star hanging, you have a long life! Bai Mingzhe stayed alone in the cell, gritting his teeth and shouting.

"You are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

"Grace Order, huh? If I'm not mistaken, this is a policy that will only be proposed in the second year of Yuan Shuo! ”

Bai Mingzhe's face was pale, and he broke his fingers hard, causing the joints to rub.

"Quack! Quack! ”

"Then I will be one step ahead of you, put forward the Tui En Order, and completely cross out your name from the annals of history!"

"And Sima Qian! As long as I instill Dong Zhongshu's experience into Sima Qian's mind since childhood, I am just a master father, and I still want to leave half a biography in the historical records? ”

"Humph! It's a great honor to mention your name even a little! ”

At this moment, Bai Mingzhe decided that he must let the master understand a truth: don't mess with intellectuals if you mess with anyone!

In the cell, Bai Mingzhe clenched his fists, his face turned crimson with anger, and endless killing intent grew in his heart.

A mere master father dares to be so happy in Chang'an?

No wonder in history, he will be punished by the clan in the end, and there is no surname of the master father on the surnames of the whole family.

It's a pity that this surname passed down by King Zhao Wuling.