12. Criticism is harsh

This time, they all took the initiative to squeeze over and put the copper plate and broken silver into Liu Lebao's black pot, instead of throwing them on the ground.

There are also people who are still ridiculing.

"Good kung fu, good songs!"

"One more song!"

"Come again! Change the tune again. ”

After throwing away the bounty, the crowd of onlookers started to heist again.

"Huh? Isn't that Wu Zhuangyuan Fang Xu? ”

"Yes! I heard that when he was chasing the customer this morning, he was injured with a black flame bomb to the customer, why did he come out to perform again? ”

"Strange, how did his injuries heal so quickly? O gods! ”

"This kid is usually silent, I didn't expect him to come to make money like this!"

"Alas, man cannot be seen, and the sea is immeasurable."

"Fang Xu is quite clever!"

"Our Jinyi Wei General Banner, who is a seven-grade person, went to the street to perform, not only losing the face of our brothers, but even the face of the emperor to him."

"The cow doesn't see the horns, and the donkey doesn't know how to grow its face!"

"Haha, too! No matter how powerful Tang Seng is, he is just a monkey! ”

There were so many people watching, and they were screaming loudly, which naturally attracted the patrolling Jinyi guards.

The Jinyi guard, who squeezed into the crowd, whispered, and kept teasing Fang Xu and sarcastically mocking Fang Xu.

……

Liu Lebao originally wanted to knock on the black cauldron again, let Fang Xu perform for a while longer, and earn more broken silver and copper plates.

Suddenly, when he heard these discussions, he was startled and quickly stepped aside.

Because before, Fang Xu had repeatedly warned him: This is an ancient society, no more than modern society, with a word from a superior, it is possible for his head to fall to the ground. And because in the imperial city, if the dog emperor said a word, he might also put himself to death. Although I have never tried it, it will definitely not be pleasant.

Therefore, Liu Lebao, who was born as a contractor, retreated smoothly.

Fang Xu also heard these discussions, and he was also very scared in his heart, for fear that this matter would reach Emperor Jianwen.

He thought to himself: Yadi, these brocade guards, they don't really look like my colleagues. Your sister, if you talk about it like this, you want to pass it on to the bullshit emperor, isn't it a dead end for me?

Well, Lao Tzu understands, you are jealous!

Fang Xu is a martial champion!

As soon as he entered the imperial court, he was reused.

Indeed, you will be jealous in your hearts.

It's okay, you taught Lao Tzu a lesson today.

Lao Tzu, thank you ancestors for eighteen generations.

Hum!

……

So, Fang Xu hurriedly pretended to be pitiful, and squeezed out a few tears to fight for sympathy, so as not to harm himself by those discussions.

So, he hugged his fists and arched his hands, made a compilation in a group, and thanked him around: "Uncles, Fang is not talented." However, the teacher was seriously ill and was in dire need of money to heal his illness. Alas, the so-called unpredictable weather in the sky, people have good and bad luck. Today, Fang's street art is really a helpless move. Okay, tomorrow, just tomorrow, Fang will come to thank you again and come here to perform again. After a while, Fang asked someone to return to the mountain with silver and give it to his teacher for healing. Whining! ”

As he spoke, he actually cried.

It suddenly occurred to him that he was indeed pitiful.

Originally, I was a college student from a prestigious university that everyone loved, why did I suddenly come to this old society and have to rely on street art to survive?

What a tragic thing!

Mom and dad at home are still waiting for themselves to go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Liu Leyi, who is like a flower, is still looking forward to returning to school with her!

If you can't return to modern society in two or three years, Leyi will definitely be soaked away by other boys.

Miserable!

Woooooo

……

Therefore, he went from false tears to real tears.

He cried and scolded secretly: You birdmen, do you have any feelings about your pants when you fart?

……

"Guard Fang, don't cry!"

"Lord Fang, we support you, you are good."

"Brother Fang, although you are very poor, you don't steal, don't rob, don't cheat, don't bully the people, you're good. Brother supports you to fight all the soy sauce in the world, let others be jealous. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Seeing this, some of the onlookers couldn't bear it, so they walked to the center of the circle and persuaded Fang Xu. Some ridiculed, making passers-by laugh again.

At this time, Shi Tian happened to return home from the palace, and when he saw a large crowd of onlookers, he also squeezed in to watch.

He saw that it was Fang Xu's street performers and cried bitterly, and his heart was not only moved by his "art rescuer", but also sympathized with Fang Xu's poverty.

He walked up to Fang Xu, took out a gold ingot and an ingot, stuffed it into Fang Xu's hand, and said, "Oh, Brother Fang, if you have bitterness in your heart, just say it!" Why do you want to be cheap and go to the streets? Come on, come on, foolish brother supports you. ”

When Fang Xu saw that it was Shi Tian, he was startled, and quickly stopped crying and wiped his tears, and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Shi...... How is ...... You? ”

He held a gold bar and a large ingots in both hands, both moved and overwhelmed, and looked at Shi Tian blankly.

He secretly said in his heart: Yadi, this Shi Tianzhen really came with a large amount of money, and the shot is gold bars and ingots, which should be placed in our society, but it is worth hundreds of thousands of yuan in paper money!

A rich and handsome man like him is rich.

Hey, did he get it by greed, or did he get it by taking bribes? If it were my society, wouldn't his superiors check him to death?

Oh no! He helped me and I can't imagine him like that.

He's a good guy!

He is very kind-hearted, rich and handsome!

He's got a breeze on his sleeves!

He is honest and honest.

He was a role model for the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

He was reluctant to eat, drink, or wear, and the money he had accumulated for most of his life was used to support others.

What a man!

……

When the crowd saw Jinyiwei coming, they dispersed in a hurry.

It can be seen that the image of Jinyiwei in the hearts of the people is not very good!

Everyone is afraid!

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Shi Tian was cheerful and heroic, and said bluntly: "Brother, if you need the help of a foolish brother, just ask." You know, the foolish brother has always valued wealth over righteousness, and regarded wealth as dung. Besides, Brother Fool is a hereditary leader, and he can be regarded as a wealthy person. Giving you some money is nothing. Why do you have to live on the streets like this? Alas, don't you really treat the foolish brother as a big brother? Let's take a walk, the foolish brother has just left the palace, and he is hungry, let's go to the inn for a few drinks. ”

He blamed Fang Xu and praised himself.

He also raised his sleeves to wipe away Fang Xu's tears, and even pulled him to go to the inn to eat and drink.

Behind him, Wu Gang and Gongsun Ying were still standing.

The two men were leading three good horses.

Shi Tian's move shocked Fang Xu's heart.

Fang Xu felt that he was really a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

He said in his heart: Hereditary lord? No wonder he was so young that he did it from the second rank. No wonder Shi Tian is so rich, it turns out to be a rich second generation!

As for going to the inn to eat and drink, Fang Xu didn't dare.

He also didn't want to go to the inn with Shi Tian to drink for the time being.