Chapter 38: Sending the drama to the countryside
As soon as Yang Xiuqing entered the prison, he heard a shocking thing, it turned out that the dragon-shaped temple was a thief's base, and all the wealth belonged to the thieves.
"Brother Ye, this bandit really has so much money, so why are they still thieves?"
"You're not stupid, who feels that there is little money, and people's worldly hopes are endless, forget it, you really don't know about this temple, but guess."
Ye Youji stared at Yang Xiuqing with some curiosity, it turned out that as soon as Yang Xiuqing returned to the county seat, he threatened Ye Youji to let him play and said that the Longxing Temple of Longxing Mountain was what the thieves wanted, and it was also the place where the thieves put the silver, and the effect of Ye Youji's training was extremely expensive, so he asked to keep what he had obtained this time.
Yang Xiuqing sneered: "That's right, it's just guessing." ”
Yang Xiuqing won't tell him that he is relying on it, in fact, Ye Youji doesn't believe Yang Xiuqing, who called Yang Xiuqing has a criminal record.
"It's up to you, but this Jitou Mountain is not easy to suppress, although the firearms are powerful, but it is not invincible, the mountains are high and dense, not to mention that there are countless caves hidden in the mountains without knowing it, it is difficult to exterminate them without tens of thousands of people, which is also the reason why there are bandits in several dynasties."
"Don't worry, I'm here, it doesn't matter if he's a chicken head or a duck head, if you provoke the master, you have to give me my head." Yang Xiuqing said fiercely, he hadn't forgotten that scene of fire.
"How to do it, it is difficult to burn the mountain, I tell you, this will not work, there are countless mountains and ponds, not to mention that there are several dark rivers leading to the Xuan River." Ye Youji reminded.
"Let's send a play to the countryside." Yang Xiuqing smiled and said.
Ye Youji looked at Yang Xiuqing inexplicably.
Yang Xiuqing whispered in his ear; "Civil strife."
Without waiting for Ye Youfu to ask, Yang Xiuqing raised his hand to stop him and said: "Stop, you just have to do what I say, first of all, you go to find some forbidden books in the city, you must write with a sensual feeling, and then find some drama troupes, this time I made so much money from the Longxing Temple, don't be afraid to use money, although I can find more drama troupes." “
"Forbidden books, what do you think, writing banned books will make you lose your head, I'm not crazy with you if you're crazy." As soon as Ye Youji heard the word forbidden books, he couldn't help but be afraid, he was a loyal reader, this was against the imperial power, and he would never obey Yang Xiuqing.
"You're stupid, the ghost cares about this feudal society, I mean yes, I want those who write books, just write a few books, such as, this Nan Batian's secret affairs, the story that the little prostitute Nan Batian has to say, etc., and then there, this Nan Batian and the Chicken Head Mountain thief matter, for example, it is necessary to write this Nan Batian pretending to be kind enough to take in the suffering unknown young man, etc., in short, just write as dark as it is. Oh, and also, I must write more stories about the little bosses I have inquired about, such as the story that the one-eyed dragon and his cousin-in-law have to say, and then the one-eyed dragon Jitou Mountain's strategy and the strategy of the big boss. ”
After Yang Xiuqing finished speaking in one breath, he drank a few glasses of water before patting his stomach and looking at Ye Youji, who was distracted by what Yang Xiuqing had just said. For a long time, Ye Youji was so fierce that he raised his head and stared at Yang Xiuqingdao.
"High, really high, really worthy of being the first yin person in the world. But this is not a feudal society, it is the era of feudal Fangguo, this is not Fangguo at this time, now all over the prefecture and county, you have to remember, if you don't learn no skills, it's really not learning no skills. “
Saying that Ye Youji's head was still in pity, Yang Xiuqing's face turned black, and in desperation, Yang Xiuqing had to drink tea.
"By the way, it is also necessary to issue a public announcement, eight or nine out of ten of the evil things done by this Jitou Mountain are the actions of Nan Batian, all those who voluntarily go down the mountain to do good, if there is no great evil, they will be granted their fields one by one, and they are allowed to return to their hometowns for the people, and the past will not be investigated, if the first thief is killed, the south Batian will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver, and those who are extremely guilty will be spared death." Yang Xiuqing said suddenly.
Ye Youji couldn't help but look at Yang Xiuqing: "Aren't you afraid of trouble?" “
Ye Youji, as a high-ranking official who had mixed more than 20 courts, knew that what Yang Xiuqing had done had touched the scope of the imperial power, so he could bear it.
Ye Youji made Yang Xiuqing like thunder, but after thinking about it, he said: "In the name of the county order, right?" “
"Wang Zheng, that kid offended you?" Ye Youji thought of Wang Zheng's daily life, but he didn't think of how he offended Yang Xiuqing, and he didn't believe that Yang Xiuqing was cleaning up corrupt officials.
"After taking Lao Tzu's money, I have to do something for Lao Tzu."
Ye Youji was convinced, Ye Youji said to do it, and in an hour, he found more than 30 scholars in the Qinglou and other places where the three sects converged to be imprisoned, and he was arrested on the charge of writing forbidden books.
"My lord's grievances, our grievances are like frost in June, my lord'......."
"Well, yes, yes, it's not in vain that you are a reader, these materials, you look at the ground, you have to write dozens of scripts for Lao Tzu within seven days, if you write well, you will go out, if you don't write well, then you can do it yourself."
Ye Youji said coldly with an old face, he didn't sympathize with these people at all, in his eyes, these people were all waste, and as soon as they fell off the list, they would write that ghost forbidden book, if they weren't for using these people this time, he really wanted to make these people suffer a little.
Ye Youji ignored the other eyes of the congregation writers and walked out, this is difficult for a certain level of drama troupe, as a person who often goes in and out of the troupe, he knows that there is a famous troupe that has a shelf, as a person with a head and a face, Ye Youji asked Yang Xiuqing to find a way to come forward to invite the troupe on the grounds that people are old and inconvenient to move more.
"Wow, Lao Ye, you found a writer so quickly, or a writer of more than 30 people, I thought you were still a decent man, but it turned out to be a fake, you are hiding so deeply, you are really more treacherous than Jin Dafu."
Yang Xiuqing sighed, Jin Dafu took the egg and gently touched the swollen pig's face, hearing Yang Xiuqing's words, he really wanted to use a knife to hack Yang Xiuqing to death.
Ye Youji couldn't help but become red, he thought that Yang Qingqing was going to let himself go to the opera troupe to be angry, "This, this, it's really old, not as young as you." “
Yang Xiuqing looked at Ye Youji curiously, "Okay, I can't see it, old Ye, I heard Xiaohong say, you are fighting for your son, and you went to ask Wang Zheng for medicine, now come and tell me that people are useless." “
Ye Youji almost vomited blood, but he still endured it, because he knew Yang Xiuqing's shameless behavior, although there were some differences, but the original intention was really like this, he was dozens old, he still had an old wife before, but he was killed by the Hu people, so he touched the north to the death, and there was a layer of revenge for his wife.
"Okay, you go back and prepare, come to Xuannan City with me in a few days, I think my old soldier can't wait."
"What about the drama troupe, you have to know that although those famous troupes are operas, they are too bad, and it is difficult to invite them to the countryside." Ye Youji saw that Yang Xiuqing had no arrangements for the drama class, so he had to remind him.
"Oh, it turns out that you are afraid of being angry, and I will teach you a truth, rich in this world is an uncle. No matter how famous he is, it's not a show, he quits the shelf, it's just that you don't have money. Yang Xiuqing said with a look of ignorance.
Ye Youji thought about it carefully, and thought so, but when he was still a little worried and wanted to say something, Yang Xiuqing was a little impatient.
"Dafu, Dafu, the matter of this drama troupe is handed over to you, this time I won't take you out with this yin goods, so as not to lose the face of the master, you must do this well, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat."