Chapter 620: Take the initiative to find fault

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Kou Xiu's talent is not under Xiao He, and Liu Xiu's talent is not under Liu Bang?

He said that he was not as good as Gao Zu, one was self-humility, and the other was that he was quite helpless to be wary of him. He is not a high ancestor, he can't hide all the birds, and cook the rabbit and the dog, but Kou Sui doesn't seem to understand!

Hua Feiyan whispered comfortingly: "Kou Taishou will understand His Majesty's state of mind sooner or later. ”

"I hope so!" Liu Xiu sighed and picked up another note.

This letter is the performance of Youzhou Mu Zhufu. Zhu Fu recounted the atrocities after Peng Pet's rebellion in the song, and attacked the counties of Youzhou, and he took the initiative to ask Liu Xiu to send Youzhou soldiers to crusade against Peng Pet.

Liu Xiu thought about it, picked up the pen, paused for a moment, and still approved Zhu Fu's recital.

Zhu Fu used to be his main bookkeeper, followed him for a long time, and his combat experience is also rich, and he may not be able to win the battle when he sends troops to fight against Peng Pet, at least he can suppress Peng Pet's arrogance now.

However, Liu Xiu also has a time when he looks away, Zhu Fu has been Liu Xiu's master bookkeeper, and he has followed him for a long time, but Zhu Fu has never had the experience of being the main general.

During Zhu Fu's time as the main bookkeeper, he gave Liu Xiu a plan, drew a strategy, and talked about a soldier on paper, which was no problem, and he could talk about it eloquently, but it was completely different to talk about it and actually do it.

In the end, all the concerts from all over the country must be concentrated here with Liu Xiu, waiting for Liu Xiu to give instructions.

Although the acting Da Situ Fuzhan monk Shang Shu Zongguang can help him share some of the burden, what they share is only some insignificant small things, and the big things have to be Liu Xiu's own decision in the end.

These tasks are not easy, and Liu Xiu has to think about and weigh every letter to deal with every letter.

Just like instructing Kou Sui's recital, Liu Xiu has to think about what Kou Sui thinks in his heart, and what kind of fears and concerns he has, so that he will write such a recital.

The profession of the emperor is indeed very tiring, and it is not like this every day, but every day, and every day you have to think hard, weigh it, and make the best choice and adopt the best plan.

Following.

Luoyang opened the city, and the people who went out of the city and entered the city lined up in a long line.

Tang San is a local ruffian in the inner city of Luoyang, a notoriously desperate San Lang, and the master who fights and does not want to die.

The scope of his activities is mainly in the Beicheng area, and the North Market in Luoyang is basically under his control, and whoever sets up a stall in the North Market has to give him some offerings.

Because Tang San's personality is still righteous, he will not overly oppress and exploit the poor, Dong Xuan will turn a blind eye to his existence.

Yesterday the city was closed for a day, and today the city is opened, and there are many people entering the city, and there are also many people leaving the city. Tang San took a few of his brothers and ran to the city gate early in the morning to keep an eye on it, searching for any suspicious people.

After a busy hour, Tang San was so tired that his eyes were almost gone, and he didn't find anyone who looked like an assassin. He went to an inn in Beicheng, and in the lobby on the first floor, he ordered food and drinks, and chatted with his brothers while eating.

Tang San is a well-known gangster in the Beicheng area, and the shopkeeper of the inn naturally knows him and is very polite to him.

While Tang San and the others were eating, the shopkeeper came over with a smile on his face and asked, "How is the third brother eating?" If it's not enough, just order, this meal, small please! ”

Seeing that the shopkeeper was quite discerning and gave himself face, Tang San looked up and smiled, untied the money bag from his waist, slapped it on the table, and said triumphantly: "You came to you to cheat and drink when I had no money?" ”

"Oh, third brother, you are wronged, the third brother can patronize the small shop, the small shop is full of glory, where do you dare to collect your money from the third brother!"

Hearing this, Tang San felt that he had a lot of face, and his whole person was about to float, laughing, and asked casually, "Shopkeeper, business has been good recently, right?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, thanks to the third brother. It's this sudden closure that has a big impact on the shop! The shopkeeper said helplessly.

Tang San waved his hand to the side and motioned for the shopkeeper to sit down. He asked, "What impact can it have if the city is only locked down for one day?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "This time it is a one-day lockdown, who knows if the city will be closed again in two days!" Most of the people staying in the guest house are businessmen, and many old guests can't move out early because of yesterday's lockdown. ”

Tang San thought about it, it was the same thing.

He looked left and right, leaned closer to the shopkeeper, and whispered: "I listen to the county commander's meaning, this closure is an exception, and in the future, Luoyang will not be closed again." ”

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up suddenly, and he smiled: "This feeling is good!" Speaking of which, this lockdown has only the greatest impact on our inn business! ”

While they were talking, a wealthy middle-aged man walked out with a few servants. Seeing this, the shopkeeper immediately got up, greeted him, and said happily: "Mr. Wu is leaving?" ”

The rich middle-aged man looked at the shopkeeper and said: "This Luoyang City is closed every once in a while, we don't dare to live in the city anymore, in case we are trapped in the city one day, our food will be completely destroyed!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The shopkeeper laughed and sent the rich middle-aged man out of the door. When those few little guys walked through the lobby, they casually looked around, and when their eyes swept over Tang San and the others, they paused slightly.

Tang San tilted his head, pursed his lips, seven disagreed and eight looked at each other angrily. The little servant only looked at him for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and walked out quickly.

When they left, Tang San also stretched his neck and looked outside, at the door of the inn, there were seven or eight carriages parked, each carriage was pulling a high bamboo basket, it seemed that it was filled with grain.

After the shopkeeper returned, Tang San looked outside and asked, "Who are they?" What for? ”

"Mr. Wu is a grain merchant from Chenliu, and he comes to Luoyang once or twice a year to sell grain, so he is an old customer of the small shop."

Tang San sighed and said meaningfully, "It looks like he's quite rich." ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "In the past, Mr. Wu didn't collect much grain and didn't sell much, but this year is the most sold, with more than ten truckloads of grain!" ”

"All sold?"

"There are seven or eight carts of grain left!"

"Since he hasn't sold them all yet, why is he in a hurry to leave?"

"I said that I was afraid that Luoyang would close the city again, and the grain would be pressed in my hands, and the new grain would become old grain, and I couldn't sell it if I wanted to!" Speaking of this, the shopkeeper smiled, shook his head and said, "This Mr. Wu is also worrying!" ”

Tang San shrugged, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip of wine. Mr. Wu's words may sound like nothing wrong, but they don't stand up to scrutiny.

Even if Luoyang will be locked down for a long time, wouldn't the food in his hands be even more strange and more popular, so how could it not be sold?

Besides, looking at Mr. Wu's little servants, it didn't seem to be quite right, what was wrong, Tang San couldn't say it clearly, maybe his eyes were too sharp.

Even when he looked at the little guy, he had a feeling of hairiness in his heart.

He took out a turtle coin from his money bag, slapped it on the table, and said, "If the wine money is not enough, I will make up for it later!" After speaking, he stood up, shook his head at the few younger brothers beside him, and walked out quickly.

"Third Brother Tang, the little ones have all said, I'll invite this meal!" Tang San waved his hand back without looking back, and took a few of his subordinates to chase after Mr. Wu's grain team. Seven or eight carriages full of grain were moving slowly, and Tang San and the others quickly caught up. Tang San slowed down and said to a junior brother, "You hurry."

Go find a few brothers and find a way to turn over a few boxes of food in the wagon, and I want to see if it is filled with food! ”

The little brother said yes and ran away quickly. Tang San and a few people followed behind the carriage not far away.

The carriage went straight to the north gate. When the convoy reached the intersection of a small alley, several young men walked out of the alley, led by one of them, and happened to collide with a small guy next to the carriage.

The young man took two steps back, became furious, and scolded angrily at the little guy: "Are you fucking blind? ”

The little guy didn't speak, his face was expressionless, and he looked at the young man with deep eyes.

The young man was here to find fault, and when he saw the other party's attitude, he danced and jumped like thunder.

He walked up to the little guy, grabbed him by the collar, and asked, "Boy, look at your eyes, are you fucking still not convinced?" ”

The little guy still didn't speak, but his sharp gaze became more and more sharp. The young man was furious, his eyes turned to look at the carriage behind the little guy, he used all his strength, suddenly pushed the little guy, and shouted: "I see that you kid is looking for a fight!" ”

The young man was going to push the little guy's body out and crash into the carriage, knocking down several baskets of grain on the roof of the car.

Unexpectedly, he pushed with all his might, but the little girl's body leaned back slightly, and then returned to normal. The little girl's feet, as if they had taken root on the ground, did not withdraw half a step. Seeing this, the young man was secretly taken aback, and at the same time, he was a little embarrassed on his face. He roared, raised his fist, and slammed it into the cheek. Xiao Wei frowned slightly, raised his hand, and caught the young man's fist with his palm, and then, he

The five-finger kickback, wrapping the young man's fist, and didn't see him exert himself, the young man suddenly snorted, his body softened, and at the same time, his face turned red, and he couldn't stop screaming.

If you listen closely, you can hear the fist being grabbed by the little guy, rattling non-stop.

When several of the young man's companions saw this, they stopped doing it and rushed up. But they came up fast and fell faster, and the little guy didn't even move his hand, but only kicked out in a row, kicking all the thugs to the ground.

What happened on their side was too fast, and when it attracted the attention of the people around them, several thugs had all fallen to the ground, and the little guy stood aside as if he was nothing, as if several thugs had fallen to the ground, and it had nothing to do with him.

Tang San, who was hiding in the shadows and observing, could see it clearly, seeing that his brother had suffered a loss, he couldn't hide it, so he took the lead and rushed out, heading straight for the little guy.

"Dare to beat Lao Tzu's brother, today Lao Tzu will dismantle you!" Tang San started the fire, and he forgot all the tasks that Dong Xuan had assigned, and he only wanted to vent his anger to his brother who had suffered a loss. For these ruffians, the little guy didn't pay attention to it at all, he had to make another move, and a few other little guys walked over quickly and stopped him, one of them said to Tang San: "This big brother, this time it's our fault, I'll do it to you on his behalf."

Apologies! ”

Tang San scolded: "I'll fuck you!" As he spoke, he slapped him on the face.

The little guy still had a smile on his face, as if he had inadvertently raised his hand, clasped Tang San's wrist, and said happily: "This big brother, I have already said that this time it is our fault, you give face!" ”

How the fuck do you dare to care about my face? Before Tang San could scold, he felt as if his wrist had been added to an iron hoop, and this iron hoop was still shrinking, as if he was about to break his wrist.

Tang Sanqiang endured the pain in his wrist and didn't scream, but beads of sweat seeped out of his mind. He swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice, "Okay...... Okay, I gave you face, you guys go! ”

"That's right! As the saying goes, rely on your brothers at home, rely on your friends when you go out, and leave a line in life, and we want to see each other in the future! ”

As he spoke, the little guy nodded to Tang San with a smile, arched his hand again, waved to the rest of the little guys and said, "Okay, okay, it's just a misunderstanding, let's continue on the road!" ”

Watching a few carriages slowly walk away, the little gangster who took the initiative to find fault just now rubbed his fists, walked up to Tang San, glared at the back of the convoy, and asked fiercely, "Third brother, is this matter over?" ”

"Forget it? If I don't kill them this time, I'll have to skin them alive! Tang San's eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and he gritted his teeth and said. He said to one of the brothers beside him, "Go to the county government immediately, inform the county magistrate, and say that we have found an assassin in the northern city!" ”