The storyteller ended the game and settled the day's tea money with the stall owner. Holding the copper coin in his hand, he walked out of the tea stall and turned into a dark alley. Yang Fan clasped his hands and leaned against the wall.

As soon as the thin bamboo pole looked up, he took a closer look, and said with a smile: "Sir, there won't be any problems with these things, right?" Yang Fan glanced at the storyteller who came over and said, "If there is any problem, report my name to Yang Fan." ”

"How do you feel about that? Is there something to change? ”

"Yes, that's it. You'll have to find a few more people, though. Yang Fan said.

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? ”

"Get a few more storytellers."

When the thin bamboo pole heard this, his face became a lot more ugly, and they all said that his peers were enemies, so let him find a few more enemies? He hurriedly greeted him with a crying face and said, "Don't mind." Sir, what did you say about the small ones that are not good, the small ones must be, they must be. ”

"You've spoken very well."

"And what else are you going to do with someone else? The small ones must work hard for you. Today, the profiteers will be destroyed, tomorrow will besiege and kill Huang Taiji, and then another day will talk about the South Seas. "The thin bamboo pole is afraid that the meat in the mouth will run away, and he looks attentive. Yang Fan looked at the bamboo pole and flipped his mouth numbly, and said with a smile: "No matter how fast you speak, you will be in the area of Taiyuan, can anyone in Shunde hear it?" Even if it is passed on, what about Shandong? What about Huguang and Zhejiang? Do you have such a great ability alone? ”

"Then what do you mean ......"

"Find as many people as possible, and spread this story as widely as possible, and it is best for the whole world to hear this story. And you can't do it alone. I'll give you a task, from now on, don't you tell a story, don't you have an apprentice, let him tell a story here for you. ”

"Huh?" When the thin bamboo pole heard it, the relationship was going to be smashed completely. Suddenly, I was a little depressed.

"Do you want to help me?"

The thin bamboo pole was overjoyed, it turned out that the lord wanted to promote us, that is, to be a gatekeeper under Uncle Linghe, which is also better than this storytelling. Hurriedly said: "Yes, willing." I am willing to be a cow and a horse. Whatever the lord commands, it is. ”

"Listen. You're going to help me connect with all the storytellers in the world. Whoever is willing to join my disciples will be accepted. Not only do you collect money as usual, but you can also receive monthly money every month. ”

Storytelling can be regarded as a three-way teaching, and it can't be put on the scene. Skinny bamboo pole didn't expect. There are such good things to catch up, and said: "Sir, how can a storyteller dare to refuse this condition." I'm afraid that this call, the monthly money, will give you a headache. ”

"That's not something you have to think about. Shanxi here. You are...... Belch...... It's a talker. ”

The thin bamboo pole smacked his lips and muttered, "Why does it sound like a gang?" ”

Yang Fan handed over the remaining fifty taels of silver in his arms to the thin bamboo pole and said, "You have to hold this silver steadily." The hand that the thin bamboo pole just stretched out hesitated for a moment, and then withdrew it very knowingly, and said, "Sir, you command." ”

Yang Fan smiled, he liked the kind of person who knew the current affairs, so he said, "Take it." You are also half an artist, this is my contact. It also costs money. Take it, I think, when I return to Beijing, I can walk into a teahouse at will, and I can hear these jokes you will have today. ”

"Sir, just take a look." The thin bamboo pole's eyes were shining, these fifty taels of silver, even if I talked about death, I couldn't receive so much money, but I didn't expect to earn it back overnight. The refreshment of the old sling's counterattack suddenly made his whole body float a little, "I'll go and contact those sworn enemies." ”

Yang Fan smiled: "That's right. If you have money, everyone earns it together. Eating alone will one day capsize in the gutter. ”

"The lord taught me a lesson."

"That's right. After talking for so long, I still don't know what your name is? ”

"Oh, in the lower Song Chenggou."

“……”

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In the secret room, several old faces sat together. His face was pale and bloodless. The Jinyi Guard, who could carry out the order without the need for official documents, directly arrested them. Liang Hongcheng looked around a little timidly, and his voice was hoarse. When he saw that there were nine more emaciated old acquaintances in the innermost part of the chamber.

The lights turned on, and the few wealthy people who were still asleep finally felt the stimulation of the light on their eyelids, opened their eyes, and saw the adults under the candlelight. Immediately said excitedly: "Lord Liang, Lord Liang!" Help me! ”

Chang Wentian's body was a little weak, and when he saw Liang Hongcheng, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but fortunately, he was finally handed over to the prefect to investigate, not only did he really die in the hands of Jinyiwei. He made a color at Liang Hongcheng, and found that the three of them were sitting on the chair without moving, so he was a little suspicious, and said, "Liang Gong? ”

"Shut up!" Liang Hongcheng shouted.

"Lord Liang, you can't see death without help. The old woman had her 80th birthday, and she also gave a big birthday peach. Did you forget? A merchant from the guild hall wept.

"Zhang Gong, Zhang Gong. You and I were talking about wine at the beginning, and you still ......"

"Shut up!" Liang Hongcheng shouted. He is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he can't protect himself. These trash fish have to drag themselves into the water, which is really disgusting.

The door to the chamber was pushed open.

"Say, why don't you continue? I want to see, how far have you helped each other with officials and businessmen? ”

The three officials whose hands were tied behind the chairs were stunned, and immediately cried and begged for mercy with sad faces: "Holy Lord! Holy mercy. We really don't know about the elaborate ambitions of these wolves, and they actually build slaves and secretly sell firearms and intelligence. Pray for mercy! ”

Luo Yangxing walked over and cut the rope behind the three of them with a knife. Several people immediately knelt down and kowtowed, constantly begging for mercy. Zhu Youzhen sat on the chair, took a sip of the tea that had just been made, and said, "A few people who took the court's money and hid it from me, did these things?" What a disappointment for me. ”

"The lower officials know their mistakes, and the lower officials know their mistakes. The minister really didn't know that they had done such a thing. I thought it was just an ordinary privately minted firearm. I didn't expect it to be a fine work. Ask the Holy One to spare your life. ”

Zhu Youzhen took a sip of tea and said, "If you forgive such capital crimes of collaborating with the enemy and treason, how can there be any sin that cannot be forgiven!" As an official of the imperial court, instead of sharing my worries, he is corrupt and perverts the law, how can you ask me to forgive you? ”

"Come on, bring them all down. It was handed over to Dali Temple for personal trial and punished as a crime. ”

"Holy, holy! Spare your life, spare your life! ”

Zhu Qi stood aside and said, "The Holy Lord is wise." There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he understood that these dozen or so people might die worse than the Qing Gang who died before. Yang Fan didn't kill the imperial court officials directly, that was because he didn't have enough power, and if he really killed the four rank officials, it would not be a trivial matter.

Therefore, he handed over the most critical step to Zhu Qi, and handed it over to Zhu Youzhen himself to decide.

Zhu Youzhen took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I was really deceived by these benevolent and righteous gentlemen. After watching it all the way this time, I understood. What I saw in Jingshi was all an illusion, and these dozen or so people, I originally planned to use both grace and power and be relegated to other places. Now, I really want to use a few human heads to knock and knock those people in the Jingshi. (To be continued.) )