Chapter 8: Zhao Gao

Different values, the standards of good and evil are different, and there is no point in comparing each other, so Gong Qianbai does not plan to persuade him to "be kind", "what you have experienced in history is actually deserved" and so on, because he may not be able to listen.

Gong Qianbai interrupted Zhao Gao's complaints: "Zhao Gao, there is something you need to cooperate with me to do now!" The next emperor of the imperial court is coming here, and I need you to cooperate with me to play a double reed and take down this person! ”

"What do you mean by double reed? Is it to catch him? Zhao Gao asked puzzled.

Gong Qianbai patted his head: "The meaning of the double reed is: on the surface, the two of us are enemies, but in fact, they cooperate with each other to achieve their goals." It means to take it down: to quietly influence his words, deeds and decisions! ”

Zhao Gao suddenly realized: "I understand!" Just like when I influenced Yingzheng! ”

"That's right! That's exactly what it means! Gong Qianbai praised, "In the future, I will be his loyal servant by his side, just like Meng Tian and Meng Yi; And you just have to control it like Qin Shi Huang! ”

"As soon as the master said that, I understood!" Zhao Gao's face was confident, "Rest assured, master, Zhao Gao will definitely live up to his mission!" ”

"This iron pot prince is coming soon, and we have to figure out how to get close to him smoothly. Oh yes, the prince of the iron pot is a Mongolian, and his real name is Tu Timur, which translates into Chinese to mean iron pot. Now that the world is occupied by the Mongols, and there is no harmony among the Mongols, the ultimate goal of our entry into him is to rescue the ...... who are enslaved by the Mongols all over the world The common people! ”

Gong Qianbai originally wanted to talk about rescuing the Han people, but thinking about his historical role, he finally changed his story.

The two of them muttered and discussed for a long time, and finally finalized the plan, and it was getting late by this time.

"Gollum—"

"Oops! Neither of us has a penny, and we don't have anything to eat, so we'll have to figure out how to get your dinner done!" ”

Gong Qianbai suddenly remembered that he had forgotten a big problem, he himself had missed the second meal in the Great Yuan Temple, and Zhao Gao was also hungry.

But now the world is not good, there are starving people everywhere, and it is so easy to get something to eat!

"There's a steamed bun seller over there!" Zhao Gao pointed to the street corner in the distance and said, "Why don't I grab a few!" ”

"Don't!" Gong Qianbai immediately stopped him, "I am a monk and a monk, and a monk can't do things like cheating and abduction, let alone robbery!" ”

Zhao Gao thought for a while and said, "In that case, let's just grab the steamed buns!" Didn't the master say that the Mongols were enslaving the people? Let's just go and rob the Mongols, anyway, what they have in their hands is ill-gotten gains, everyone in the world can get it, as long as we are not discovered, we are all good people! ”

"This ......"

Gong Qianbai hesitated, although what Zhao Gao said was reasonable, he had never done such a thing before, and it was still difficult to take the first step!

Zhao Gao seemed to understand his thoughts at a glance, and persuaded him bitterly: "Although the lord said that there are rules for monks, but to put it bluntly, the rules are all set by people, and those who set the rules may not necessarily abide by them, so why should the master admit this dead reason?" Since ancient times, the world has changed if it is poor, change has been successful, and it has been common for a long time, but how can any hero have the same truth? Master, relax, don't be entangled in the rules of the world! ”

Gong Qianbai hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded, moved by Zhao Gao's words.

"Since I came to Dayuan Temple, I have never come out, but I have heard the senior brothers and brothers in the temple mention that this Lingui County is the seat of Jingjiang Road, if it is a rich place, it must be the official office of Jingjiang Road. But now my cultivation is not high, and there must be a master guard in the official office, so it is more risky to go directly to detain. We can do it to the public servants who patrol the streets, and they will put money in their pockets whenever they see it, and we will have no problem getting some money for food! ”

Zhao Gao nodded in agreement. He himself is more vegetable now, he is still the first in the mortal spirit realm, and he is considered the weakest existence, and it is almost the same to say that he is powerless.

The two of them walked around the streets of Lingui County, in order to avoid suspicion from others, the distance was far away, and it didn't take long to find the target.

These are two Mongolians, I don't know if they are from the county yali of Lingui County or the people from the road yali of Jingjiang Road, they have just come out of the big restaurant, and they are bulging in their arms, obviously there is something good.

Behind them, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was crying and pleading, but he was punched and kicked by the two Mongols and beaten back to the restaurant.

This phenomenon is not uncommon in Lingui County, it is not illegal for Mongolians to kill people, but if the Han people dare to resist, they will be killed!

Zhao Gao glanced at Gong Qianbai and signaled to start working.

Zhao Gao deliberately walked to the more remote place in front of the two dukes, made a strange sound in his mouth, stared at the sky, and showed a very curious look, as if he had seen something rare.

This is the method that Gong Qianbai taught him, whether the two dukes can be fooled depends on Zhao Gao's acting skills.

The two dukes quickly noticed Zhao Gao, they didn't know what Zhao Gao was looking at, so they also looked into the sky, but they didn't see anything when they looked at each other, so they looked at each other and prepared to leave. However, at this moment, Zhao Gao stretched out his arms, as if he was going to pick up something, and sure enough, he successfully attracted the two dukes.

"Do you have to look hard to see it?"

The two dukes muttered to themselves suspiciously, rubbed their eyes and looked desperately at the sky, not even noticing that anyone around them had touched them.

"Don't touch me!"

"Don't touch me either!"

"Who touched you? I didn't touch you, did I? ”

"I didn't touch you either...... Hey, do you see anything in the sky? ”

"Didn't see it! Did you see that? ”

"I didn't see it either!"

The two dukes looked at Zhao Gao suspiciously again and asked, "What is in the sky?" What do you see? ”

Zhao Gao shook his head suspiciously: "There is nothing!" I had a nosebleed, raised my arms and looked at the heavens to stop the bleeding! ”

"Hey!"

The two dukes shook their heads angrily, but they were helpless, one of them kicked Zhao Gao's buttocks, kicked Zhao Gao on the heel, and then the two walked away without looking back.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Gao's mouth, he had written down this hatred.

But now is not the time for revenge, but the time to escape, Zhao Gao patted his ass and ran away without a trace.

In a remote corner of the alley, Gong Qianbai took out the two money bags in his arms and found that there were more than 30 taels of silver in the two money bags and more than 50 banknotes.

30 taels of silver is about 30 yuan, and the consistent money is 1000 yuan. Although the people are living in poverty now, it is only because of the great exploitation of the Mongols, not a year of famine. 1,000 yuan can buy 500 big steamed buns, and 30 taels of silver is enough for ordinary people to eat for two or three years.

The total face value of the banknote is fifty-five yuan, but the depreciation is serious, and it is only seven or eight taels when converted into silver, but it is also a lot.

Gong Qianbai opened the book of gods, put the money bag and more than 30 taels of silver into the world of Tianshu, and went back to buy things in the Tianshu Mall.

Half of the banknotes on the ground were taken, and the remaining half was buried in the earth, and two footprints were stepped on. When he saw Zhao Gao coming, Gong Qianbai went back to the Dayuan Temple.

However, on the way, the more Gong Qianbai thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, why did he suddenly steal money? How did Zhao Gao convince himself? Why can I be persuaded by Zhao Gao? Is what Zhao Gao said right or not?

Thinking of this, Gong Qianbai suddenly understood: he was brainwashed by the big traitor in history! If every historical figure copied by himself is brainwashed in the future, then what has become of him Gong Qianbai?

I am the master, he is a servant, I am such an unassertive master, and I am a faint monarch in which dynasty and generation!

This incident sounded a wake-up call for him, stealing money may not be wrong, but it must be wrong for him to be persuaded by Zhao Gao so easily!

On the way, I bought 4 steamed buns to eat, and returned to Dayuan Temple with regret all the way. He was not practicing, because summoning Zhao Gao greatly consumed his soul power, and it would take him at least half a month to reach his full state.

At dawn the next day, I didn't do morning classes or fast, but I bought two more steamed buns on the street and some other things, and hurried out of the city gate.

The prince of the iron pot was exiled, but he was a prince after all, so no one dared to hurt him, but his treatment would not be good; If you have to run farther away to pick him up, it will be easier for him to see his sincerity.

Walking along the official road, I walked for more than an hour, and finally met an ox cart on the way, and a down-and-out Mongolian boy on the ox cart, with more than 30 Mongolian cavalry guards next to it.

The Iron Pot Prince!

Gong Qianbai hurriedly sorted out the monk's robes, went to the middle of the road, folded his hands, and waited for the ox cart to approach.

The Mongolian cavalry general who was the leader saw a little monk standing in the middle of the road, raised his horsewhip and wanted to step forward to smoke it, Gong Qianbai had already seen it, and hurriedly said loudly:

"Elder Qiujiang, the presiding officer of the Great Yuan Temple, sat down and personally passed on his disciple Monk Guangji, and waited for the arrival of the prince of Tu Timur! Amitabha! ”

"You're from the Great Circle Temple? What's all that rambling name? If you don't understand, you just say you're a little monk! ”

Although the cavalry general cursed in his mouth, the horsewhip was put back, and at the same time he said dissatisfiedly:

"I said that little monk, Dayuan Temple sent such a small monk as you to greet you? Lao Tzu is all Mongolians, even if not the whole city comes to greet them, at least you monks of Dayuan Temple will get it! ”

Gong Qianbai bowed: "Don't be angry, the general should not be angry, all the weight gain in the Dayuan Temple is greeted outside the county gate, and the little monk is just standing in front of the station to lead the way for the prince of Tuo Timur!" ”

As he spoke, he took out another pack of steamed buns, ate one for himself first, and respectfully handed the rest to the iron pot.

Sun drops, why do you suddenly feel like a sycophant? Is it suitable for me to be a traitor?