There are more than three in the city of Forty-Nine - there are many officials, more money, and more stories!

If you want to say that there are many officials, at the feet of the Son of Heaven and in front of the Jinluan Palace, the champions, lists, and tanhua who have been examined in the scientific examination are on the list every three years, and the calculation of the Son of Heaven and a courtier, there must be more than 100 in the past few decades, not to mention the number of officials who have made up for various donations, Enke, and awards. Looking at a big car shop poking in the corner of the corner, burying the dirty, maybe the one who fell asleep on the Chase shop was an alternate county magistrate, just waiting for when he would buy a real shortage with silver and take office!

There is a master who has a lot of broken words and jokes after drinking - throwing a brick from the top of the front door building can kill seven commanders and eight general soldiers, and the brick stubble knocked out can collapse dozens of editors of the Hanlin Academy!

From this point of view, it can really be seen that the saying that there are more Beijing officials than dogs is not apocryphal?

In addition, there is a lot of money, the merchants of Jin, Hui, Zhejiang, and Fujian gather in the capital, and the goods of the north and south of the sea converge, and the number of words that flow down in the first day in each business is so that the timid can be frightened at a glance -- if this amount of silver can really be held in their own hands, it is estimated that from now on the descendants of the nine generations will be able to eat and use it?

Not to mention the fact that there are many capable people in Sijiu City, the Liba sitting on the side of the street, and the women and children who fetch water on the well railings all have to be Jinshi who are not enrolled in the department, and the people who can read and write, and the stories they see in their eyes are passed on three times and two times, so they are passed down by word of mouth and survived from generation to generation.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for there to be many stories in Sijiu City.

Among them, the story of Nan Muen's ancestors of the Nan family who saved the eight libraries of the Nan family is also known in Sijiu City.

There is a good archaeology of the present master remembers clearly, argues clearly, all say that the ancestors of the Nan Muen family were appreciated by the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and the emperor gave countless treasures and antiques, and privately rewarded a lot of ancient books and paintings. Over time, the ancestors of the Nanmuen family can really be regarded as the rich party in Sijiu City. In order to prevent future generations from being unscrupulous and corrupting the family business. More afraid that there are bandits who are ignorant and destroy ancient books, the ancestors of the Nan family secretly set up a secret vault in Sijiu City, and set up a rule of 'taking one and returning three', which is specially used to collect those ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, and rare antiques.

The Great Qing Kingdom has been sitting in the world for more than 200 years, and the ancestors of the Southern Family have set up eight secret vaults in the Sijiu City like swallows, and the location of the secret vault and the incision to open the secret vault. But only before the death of the head of the previous head of the Nan family, can he find a virtuous person among the children of the Nan family to tell him about it, and set this person up as the next head of the Nan family, which can be regarded as extremely secretive.

When the Republic of China is obtained, the Nan clan will have the only seedling of Nan Muen left in Sijiu City, and the secret of the Nan family's eight libraries will naturally fall into the hands of Nan Muen. Although the predecessors and successors of Nan Mu's benefactor said that Nanjia Baku was a story that caught the wind and caught shadows, and it was not true at all, in the eyes of those geographical ghosts in Sijiu City, this was a move to cover up.

Watching through the glass window that Nan Muen, who was roasted red, was once again stripped naked and thrown into the cold pool, Duan Ye smiled a little proudly and lifted the teapot on the table. Attentively refilled a cup of hot tea for Zuo Zhisuke Shengzheng: "Zuo Ye, you are also well-informed in Sijiu City, but dare you really not know the song recipe of this Nanjia Baku?" ”

Sipping hot tea from a teacup, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa replied quietly: "Zuo Mou knows the song recipe of this Nanjia Baku, it really doesn't matter!" The important thing is Duan Ye, do you know? And more importantly, after taking out all the things in the eight libraries of the South Family, what are you going to do, Duan Ye? ”

Moved a chair and sat opposite Zuo Zhisuke Shengzheng, Duan Ye smiled at Zuo Zhisuke Shengzheng with great interest: "You can rest assured about this matter, my surname Duan is a character walking on the scene in Sijiu City." Why can't you pick out small accounts in private and hide your body? According to what we said, four or six accounts. A big boy can be counted clearly! ”

With a sneer, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa gently put the teacup on the table, but gently tapped the table with his fingers, and groaned in a clear voice: "In the forty-nine cities, there are different things in the north, south, east and west. There are unicorns in the east with dew scales and claws, and Tibetan elixir moistens the azure. The treasures of the eight warehouses in the south are gathered, and the long street is a family in the north! Master Duan, I don't know what I heard this song, right? ”

Blinking his little eyes, Duan Ye was stunned for a moment. Fang Hehe smiled and slapped his fat slap: "Master Zuo, you are pretending to be confused with you, teasing me, isn't it?" ”

Turning his head to look at Nan Muen, who was wailing in the big pool of cold outside the window, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa chuckled noncommittally: "Duan Ye is a character walking on the scene in Sijiu City, and he naturally can't do things like picking small accounts and hiding himself in private!" Let me ask Duan Ye here, the things that the Nan family copied out in those mansions in Tongxian and Mentougou are all on the public accounts of our two families?! ”

His face stiffened, and Duan Ye replied in an astringent voice: "This Zuo Ye, these two places are far from being on the public account, you just have to rest assured, when the people who went to copy these two mansions come back, the first thing is to put the copied things on the public account, and it is right!" ”

With a slap on the table, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa looked at Duan Ye with a hint of ridicule and contempt: "The two truckloads of antiques, calligraphy and paintings that have been copied from these two places and have been transported to Daxing will also be put into the public account?" ”

Called Zuo Zhizhu Shengzheng pierced the Western scenery back then, Duan Ye didn't see a trace of embarrassment on his face, but he smiled and arched his hand towards Zuo Zhizhu Shengzheng: "Zuo Ye, I really can't hide anything from you!" But you have to say two more things, don't you? As far as I call these patrol officers invited from Tianjin Wei this time, regardless of the cost of eating horses and chewing back and forth, the sole money, hard money, going out money, and tea money on this noodle rule are not allowed to be taken out of my waist first to make up for it? Zuo Ye, my surname Duan Zuo is just a stinky street patrol character in 149 City, even if it is a few self-absorbed people who save a few times on weekdays, but they can't stand such an expense, right? If you don't pick up a few bits and pieces first, I'm afraid you won't be able to close the scene in front of you immediately? ”

Turning his head in disgust, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa once again set his eyes on Nan Muen, who was constantly pressed into the big pool by two tough men: "When you open the Nanjia Eight Library, Duan Ye shouldn't start picking up bits and pieces of expenses first, right?" ”

Shaking his neck like a rattle, which was almost too fat, Duan Ye swore and clapped his chest and shouted, "That can't be!" Besides, these Nanjia Baku are all hidden in Sijiu City, even if my surname Duan wants to reach out in this Nanjia Baku, then I can't hide it from Zuo Ye, your eyes, right?! ”

Coldly watching a tough man standing next to the big pool turn around and wave towards the house, Zuo Zhisuke Katsumasa stood up slowly: "Nan Muen seems to be about to confess?!" ”

Hurriedly rushing out of the house a few steps ahead, Duan Ye rushed to the side of the big pool with his fat body, stepped on the edge of the big pool, and whispered to Nan Muen, who was already freezing and rolling his eyes: "Nan Ye, do you think about it?" Where is Nanjia Baku? What is the incision of the opening of the library?! ”

Squirming his lips, Nan Muen whispered weakly to Duan Ye: "Duan Ye, I know that I won't survive this time, and I have to exterminate the Miao descendants in Sijiu City with my Nan family!" Nanjia Baku Nanjia Baku, I will exchange Nanjia Baku with you for a pot of wine and a meal, is it okay? ”

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but Duan Ye lowered his voice again: "Ma Yu'er said, the surname Duan is for the sake of our acquaintance, and I will reward you with a wine and dinner on the road, but it is still ."

Before he finished speaking, Nan Muen, who had already reached the side of the big pool, suddenly jumped up, grabbed Duan Ye's clothes with both hands, and dragged Duan Ye into the big pool with all his strength.

Although he was fat and had some brute strength on his body, he was caught off guard and dragged Nan Muen into the pool, but Duan Ye still choked a few mouthfuls of sewage in the big pool. Before Duan Ye could stand firm in the big pool, Nan Muen, who had been stripped of his whole body, had already pounced on Duan Ye, wrapped his hands and feet around Duan Ye's body, opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of white teeth, and bit down on Duan Ye's neck!

In the miserable howl, Duan Ye didn't care about the blood flowing from Nan Muen's bite on his neck, he turned his hand and groped for a small piece from his waist that never left his body, flipped his wrist and stabbed Nan Muen, who was holding him behind his back.

Nan Muen, who stared at a pair of round eyes and asked Duan Ye to stab him several times in a moment, became more and more aroused, biting the fat on Duan Ye's neck and shaking his head back and forth. It's just a blink of an eye, and the fat on Duan Ye's neck made Nan Muen bite off a piece the size of a walnut, only to make Duan Ye scream in pain in the big pool: "It's a fucking dead man, drag this grandson away."

There was no need for the sturdy man standing next to the big pool to make a move after hearing the sound, Nan Muen, who had bitten off a piece of fat from Duan Ye's neck, had no strength, and the arm that was originally holding Duan Ye's body loosened slightly, and he was immediately freed from Duan Ye.

Holding the bloody knife wound between his chest and abdomen, Nan Muen, who was red-eyed, chewed the fat meat bitten off Duan Ye's neck a few times, straightened his neck and swallowed his stomach, then looked at Duan Ye who was holding his neck and screaming in pain with a cruel smile and shouted: "The surname is Duan, your Nan Ye is dead today, then I have to bite you goodbye Yan Luo!" Nanjia Baku, you want to touch it in your dreams! I'll also tell you that my Nan family has its own roots and seedlings, and the Nan family will never be gone! Sooner or later, my descendants of the Nan family"

Stretching out his hand fiercely, Duan Ye grabbed Nan Muen's neck, stared at Nan Muen's round eyes and whispered, "Don't you want to die?" That's not enough to make you die so neatly! Do you know why this place needs to have a pharmacy outside and a serious doctor? Just in order to be able to hang a character like you who begs for death in one breath, and don't pour out the little bit of goods in your stomach Nanye, you should really understand what it means to not be able to live, and not to die! (To be continued......)