CHAPTER XXXIX

Watching Chang Yixin go upstairs with someone, the shopkeeper who was holding a hanging of medical expenses in his hand almost fainted directly, where is this hanging money for his medical expenses, this is clearly the funeral expenses.

The shopkeeper scolded Chang Yixin in his heart, what is it called to give himself a head? What do you call avenging the common people? Why do you go up and play cool, turn around and leave, I am going to be played a hundred little looks by the masters of Jinyiwei, just the men of Jinyiwei, in front of your nobles is the third grandson, in front of us ordinary people, that is the uncle, deduct a crime of being a general, and destroy the three clans in minutes, and don't even need to go to the yamen of Yingtianfu......

The shopkeeper looked at the money strings on the shopkeeper's second-hand hand, and snorted coldly: "Chen San'er, you go home to recuperate, don't come tomorrow, well, don't come in the future, Zhao Si'er, go to the account to see how much salary he has, and give it to him." ”

The shopkeeper shuddered, and knelt down with a grunt: "Shopkeeper, you open your grace, there is still an old mother in the villain's house who is sick in bed and needs to be supported, so I count on the villain's little money to buy medicine, and your old man is merciful......"

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and began to kowtow, what kind of man has gold under his knees, it's all, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, you have to add a medicine at a critical time, without these things, how can people live with a backbone? The most important thing is that the Qinglou restaurant in Nanjing City, but all the high-grade shopkeepers are looking up and not looking down, he was driven out of the Yingbin Building, and he was kicked out of the official face, and he still wanted to mix in Nanjing City in the future?

The shopkeeper didn't even reply, and said that I won't open you, and in the future, Zhang Baihu will come to find trouble, how can I deal with others? Watching the store be completely sealed by Jinyiwei? You're a mourning star, and if you don't deduct your salary, it's already smoking from your ancestral grave, right?

That Zhao Si'er took dozens of copper coins over at this time, and stuffed them directly to Chen San'er: "Third brother, we have this rule in the building, don't embarrass the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper is also for your good, as soon as you leave here, maybe Zhang Baihu will not be held accountable......"

When Chen San'er heard this, the expression on his face froze, he stretched out his hand to take the dozens of dollars, put the hanging money into his arms, stood up, and walked out of the restaurant like a lost soul, no matter what the years, when the immortals were fighting, they fell a brick and smashed the mortals, can the immortals come down to apologize to him, or can the mortals fly to the sky to give the immortals a brick?

Of course, he chose to admit bad luck.

Looking at the back of Chen San'er leaving, Zhao Si'er instantly had a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox, but as soon as the shopkeeper's eyes crossed him, he could only obediently throw the towel and go to serve the guests.

In these years, people stink, if you don't do it, there are naturally capable and willing people to fill the gap.

The unlucky downstairs is Chen San'er, and the unlucky upstairs is Zhang Baihu, these Xungui children rushed up directly with their families, one by one, one by one, like a wolf and a tiger, the two Jinyi lieutenants standing next to them saw the appearance of the person who came, and just pulled out half of the embroidered spring knife, and before they could say anything, they wilted down in an instant, Xungui beat them up, and it was okay, if they dared to knock Xungui off a hair, don't want to leave a house.

This year is not the time for Taizu and Chengzu to reign, Nanjing's Jinyiwei is called a grievance......

"Are you the one who oppresses the good?" Chang Yixin looked at the two people sitting opposite each other at the table, hehe sneered, and his gaze was full of the majesty of justice, "You wait for the imperial court to eat and the people, and you don't want to protect the territory and the people, but to be powerful and beneficial to the people?" I am always trustworthy and loyal, how can I ignore it? Someone, call me! “

These family members rounded the scabbard and scabbard in their hands, and smashed these brocade guards all the way, and the one sitting opposite Zhang Baihu stood up and began to scold angrily: "I am the ...... of Beizhen Fusi"

"Fuck your mother's egg, why haven't I heard that someone from Beizhen Fusi has gone south recently?" A noble disciple rushed up with a scabbard, and directly smashed the second half of the sentence back of this goods, "I see that you either left your post without permission, or pretended to be an official soldier, come on, beat me hard!" ”

So these noble family members don't use scabbards anymore, and they smash the tables and chairs when they pick them up, and the stool is a little bit of a stool in their hands, and it's so touching to smash it, one by one, the brocade guards are rolling on the ground, protecting their heads with their hands, and they only dare to wail in their mouths, where do they dare to fight back?

Not to mention that now Chang Yixin and other noble sons are under the banner of loyalty to the monarch and love the people, even if they are usually reckless, they will beat them up, and it will be in vain.

Chang Yixin smashed it right, and there was a hit on his head, and the anger in his eyes came out as soon as he "rubbed", turned his head to look over, trying to find someone who was so bold, and saw one of his followers holding a stool leg to greet his own head, and a red mark came out in an instant, and then slowly puffed up, and then shouted loudly: "TMD Jinyiwei is beating people, Jinyiwei is arrogant and domineering, even Xungui's children dare to fight!" “

Chang Yixin rolled his eyes, touched the bag that was slowly bulging on his head, and showed that cruel smile on his face, reached out and grabbed a stick, and said viciously: "These brocade guards are simply lawless, come on, give me a beating, fold the two legs that take the lead, and pull them to the military department to give Lord Shangshu a pass!" Let the adults judge us! ”

Although the six departments of Nanjing have some real power, for example, the taxes in the south of the Yangtze River were collected by Nanjing and sent to Beijing for transportation, for example, some of the small countries that came to pay tribute were received by Nanjing first, for example, the forty-nine guards around Nanjing were controlled, but the people inside were basically sent to support the elderly.

But the six departments of Nanjing are headed by the Ministry of War, and the secretary of the Ministry of War hangs the title of counselor, so the group of brocade guards is carried to the Ministry of War to fight a lawsuit, just to make this matter bigger...... They can't get their hands on it either.

So a group of noble family members killed this brocade guard, one or two guys in their hands danced like tigers, and the screaming sound on the ground instantly rose an octave, and the crisp sound of fractures was still so ...... Cacophony.