Chapter Seventy-One: Leaving a poem to kill the name and brushing away the sleeves [adding more to the alliance leader Lin Xizhi]
I have advice today, and I advise you not to gamble; Humane gambling is safe, who knows the bitterness in gambling?
There are relatively spears, and there are no intestines at intersecting; Win and swing at will, and lose cruelly;
In an instant, a million people will hold shares in a blink of an eye; sit all night and stay up all night to worry about your heart;
Whoever wins or loses, flows into the pawn shop; The old and the young work hard, and unfortunately the whole family suffers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Cursive writing, how smooth, Chen Zhi is more splashing ink, throwing arms and turning wrists, in a short period of time, the pen falls into poetry, large and small strokes are corrected, look at it alone, each stroke is vigorous and powerful, and combined, it is to construct a peculiar charm structure, not like words, but like paintings.
When this poem was written, the cursive characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing shocked the people present and made them angry.
Because Chen Zhi has already named this poem-
"Gambling Poetry".
"I used to gamble, I didn't know how to control myself, I was deeply affected by it, I almost broke my family, I was to blame, and today I ended with this poem, and from then on, I won't gamble again!" Chen Zhi stopped his pen and looked at everyone and said this.
Gambling is the predecessor, but since Chen Zhi inherited this body, he can't escape, and there is no way to escape, and the gambling debts are just repaid, but Bai Qing and others are unwilling to end it, and they want to take advantage of the situation, so Chen Zhi has no reason to show mercy.
Originally, the cause of this incident was Chen Zhi's gambling in the past and he owed gambling debts, but there is also a set of rules for repaying debts, if everything goes according to the rules, the money will be repaid, but Bai Qing's motive is not only to let Chen Zhi repay the money, otherwise according to the agreement, it will not be more than a month at the latest, and the money will come back sooner or later, but under Xu Fang's instigation and threat, he did not notify in advance, so he forced the door directly, leaving no room for anything, if it wasn't for Wang Chuan's matter, Chen Zhi would not have been able to make up the money at all.
That's it, Bai Qing still wants to wait for the opportunity to increase debt!
In the past, many of Chen Zhi's fields and objects fell into Bai Qing's hands, he was entrusted this time, he didn't want to help in vain, and planned to take the opportunity to blackmail Chen Zhi again, otherwise Chen Zhi would take the money and leave, if Bai Qing didn't stop it, or only stopped it to say two words, there would be no such thing at all.
This poem is not a good poem, but the level of limerick poetry is strong in the situation, plus the experience of the past, written by him, it immediately has an exhortatory effect, plus that word by word, it adds even more weight.
Bai Qing's face turned blue in an instant, his body trembled, and the other stall owners also changed their faces drastically, some of them were stunned, not believing that Chen Zhi dared to do such a thing, and the other few looked at Chen Zhi with eyes that wanted to swallow him!
I have a word of advice that advises you not to gamble!
This sentence is the core of the whole poem, there are no esoteric allusions, almost all of them are narrated in the vernacular, and ordinary people can understand them, not to mention these rich businessmen?
Who are these people?
That's all casino bosses, in front of other casino tycoons, you wrote a poem to persuade others not to gamble, and also listed all kinds of gambling disadvantages, cruel things, serious persuasion, that is tantamount to scolding a bald donkey in front of the monk!
It's just a face-to-face slap, and a slap is a slap, who can stand this?
What worries Bai Qing and others even more is that this poem is too simple, and the people can understand it after listening to it, it is close to life, and it is all epigrams, which are extremely suitable for circulation, and will not be rejected by others.
All kinds of factors point to a possibility.
This poem is likely to have been circulated on a large scale, at least in Pengcheng.
In this way, they, the gambling house owners who contributed to the appearance of this poem, will definitely become a laughing stock, and they can't even raise their heads!
It's not a killing, it's a name.
Boom!
A stall owner thought of all kinds of possibilities, he was furious, his blood surged, he was dizzy all of a sudden, his feet did not stand firmly, he hit the corner of the table, and his body was crooked, and his servants and guards hurriedly supported him.
This time it also woke up the others.
"This ...... What kind of poem is this! What a broken poem! ā
"How can this be reasonable, I will say that it is impossible for him to admit his mistakes so honestly!"
"I just said, I was arrogant just now, how can I turn my face and soften, it turns out that there is no such thing at all!"
"I'm mad at me!"
Finally, the stall owners broke out, either pale or flushed, and the crowd was excited.
This scene was watched by the little scholar Chen Wu, but he secretly scolded that he deserved it.
"What you just said is so ugly, now, hum, the present world, I'm angry with you!" He consciously forgot what he had just shaken about.
"I'll fight with you!"
At this time, a stall owner suddenly howled, which scared Chen Wu into a tremble, thinking that he was going to come over and fight hard, but he saw a lucky stall owner rushing towards the word and was about to tear it up.
"Wait!" Bai Qing stopped the man, and his cold eyes swept over Chen Zhi, "What a Chen Gongzi, what a cursive script!" Ok, good, good! The world thinks you are a ridiculous young master, an incompetent waste, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, no wonder people will be scrupulous, find me, let me deal with you, your poem is to punish me and so on! What a guts! But do you really think that with the identity of a family, I won't dare to touch you? ā
As soon as these words fell, Chen Zhi's expression was unwavering, but the little scholar behind him was weak and almost collapsed, he didn't know much cursive writing, but the content of this "Gambling Quitting Poem" was plain, and he could understand the meaning when he connected it, and he also felt the charm contained in it.
While sighing that his young master is really good at calligraphy, he is very anxious, knowing that the situation is not good, scolding people in front of others, the higher the calligraphy attainment, the worse it is!
"Just now I thought that the young master was going to bow his head, what kind of head is this, it's just urging his life, how can such a master be willing to suffer!"
No matter what Chen Wu thinks, it seems that the situation is going to get worse.
Looking at the chaotic situation of the crowd's excitement, even Chen Asan reacted, laughed again, and slowly approached with his short knife, which was the same as just now, as if he was strong again.
"It seems that he didn't write a good word, I have already seen it, Chen Zhi is restless, wipe his neck as soon as possible, I can wait to be peaceful!"
Chen Asan was still thinking about it, when suddenly a gong and drum sound came from outside, accompanied by chaotic footsteps, and he heard a loud voice shouting outside-
"The official is here! The official mission is coming! Get out of the way! Collision avoidance! Collision avoidance! ā
"What kind of official is here?"
For a while, the whole room was stunned, and then heard a chaos outside, it seemed that many people were running, followed by a howl, and heard someone shouting "pain", "itch, itch", "help", etc., the voice was miserable, and everyone in the room was startled, and they became more and more confused.
As soon as Chen Asan heard that the official was coming, he was even more like a mouse seeing a cat, so he shrank his head and hid inside, and instigated him again.
"It's time to move on to the next step, but you have to get out of here before you can do it." Chen Zhi saw the opportunity, pulled the cute little Chen Wu, and ran towards the door without saying a word, since he came in, he has always stood by the door, and he didn't go deep when he wrote, this turn, walked a few steps, and immediately went out of the hall, fast and fast.
"This ...... What's going on? Could it be that Chen Zhi colluded with the government? His Chen family sent someone? ā
The heads of the people in the room were full of mush, and when they thought of Chen Zhi's background, they thought about it, and even Bai Qing hesitated for a moment and did not give the order to pursue.
If it is really an official errand coming, it means that the Chen Mansion has made a move, which is not the same concept as dealing with Chen Zhi, don't look at the decline of the Chen family, it is also relative to other scholars, he is a local tyrant in the white and white family, and his political status is not high.
Dealing with Chen Zhi is dealing with a family, and dealing with the Chen Mansion is a contradiction between the two families.
What's more, Bai Qing and they are also entrusted by others, if they are against the government because of this, the gains outweigh the losses.
In this way, Chen Zhi's master and servant got a vacancy, and in a blink of an eye, they walked out of the courtyard of Qingyuanzhuang, and no one stopped them all the way, only the nursing homes were busy, and a few were lying on the ground and rolling.
When the two of them walked far, someone finally ran to the lobby to report the situation.
"What's going on? Where's the official errand? Why are you here? Bai Qing was quite calm and asked in a deep voice.
"It's not an official errand, it's not an official errand," the one who reported the news was a thin and tall nursing home, and shook his head when he heard this, "It's Chen Zhi's nursing home, running all the way from Fengyang Street, holding a broken gong and knocking it around, shouting while knocking back, his voice was too loud, and everyone else was covered by him." ā
"What?" Bai Qing's eyes widened, "Is there any evidence?" ā
"Yes, the brothers who monitored Shu Lin Zhai followed the nursing home, but it was too chaotic just now, and the nursing home didn't know what demon magic was used, the brothers were itching, and there were gambling ghosts who wanted to get in ...... chaos."
Syllable!
Before the messenger's words were finished, Bai Qing had already slapped him!
"I'll let you demonize! Rubbish! Rubbish! It's all rubbish! The erector is treacherous, Ann dares to deceive me! I have always been the only one who deceives people, and someone dares to deceive me! Look for death! ā
His face was flushed, his chest was stuffy, he was almost blown up, he had a feeling of being toyed with and applauded, and he only felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger!
Bai Qing's slap went down, Chen Asan also reacted, and suddenly jumped up, scolding in his mouth: "A maid!" It's not an official errand at all, let Chen Zhi run away! ā
"He can't run, this time he won't spit out the last field, don't think he can!" Bai Qing also gritted his teeth, feeling that his majesty was damaged, and said to the guard who was covering his face: "Gather people to chase me!" can't catch up with people, and the people we are here today will become a laughing stock in the streets! After saying that, seeing that the person did not move, he immediately kicked over, but was toe-toe by the thin bones of the guard, and screamed in pain.
When the nursing home saw that it was not good, they quickly ran away.
Bai Qing endured the pain and roared angrily: "Catch Chen Zhi for me, if you can't catch it, you don't have to come back!" Get lost! When the words fell, he suddenly frowned.
"Why are my toes so itchy......"