The rich man led the mule and finally came to the capital.

"It's so big, Ancestor, it's so big here." Yang Fan looked at the ancient city and was still amazed when he saw the gate of Shuntianfu. I can't help but think of the sentence in the primary school textbook that can be regarded as self-boasting of one's ancestors -- this is the crystallization of the wisdom of the great working people of our country in ancient times.

"yes, that's huge. Not sure if there is a place for us to stay. The rich man's words were a little bleak, like a lonely old man, more like a kind of sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox. Yuan Chonghuan's death had a great impact on the ancestor. If it weren't for Yang Fan, he wouldn't want to go out of the mountain.

"Such a big place, I guess. There must be a big inn. No, at least two. Yang Fan saw the loss of the ancestor and said with confidence.

"Maybe." The ancestor cheered up a little, took the mule, and shouted, "Enter the city." ”

only in exchange for the disdainful eyes of a group of people at the city gate. The soldier standing at the city gate tilted his hat and spit out the sentence "hillbilly". The rich man ignored him, teasing the mule, and never looked at the soldier directly.

"Stop for me, and say what about you, hillbilly." Bing Youzi spat to the side, and the spear stopped the old man who looked like a rich man.

Yang Fan thought that the ancestor didn't hear it, so he patted him on the shoulder and whispered: "Ancestor, this soldier is looking for fault." ”

When the soldier at the head of the city heard the word ancestor, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he was indeed a rich man. "Alas, Lao Tzu told you to stop!" The spear stopped in front of the rich man, and the soldier's face wiped his nose and said, "Pay the money." ”

The rich man touched the head of the mule and said, "This soldier, what money?" ”

"You don't care what money, just pay it." The monkey pushed the rich man with his face, and he was about to push the rich man to the city wall. "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are people like you. Now that the national crisis is at hand, shouldn't we pay some money? ”

"So, this money was collected by the Holy Lord?" Yang Fan was surprised, what is the difference between such a way of paying taxes and robbing money. If it was really the little emperor Chongzhen who let him collect it, it would be okay if this Shuntian Mansion didn't go in!

"You are so diaomin, do you have the right to speak? Dare to question this soldier, do you want to go to prison? ”

Yang Fan couldn't get used to the face of this dog, so he said: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven in Shuntianfu, there are still people who dare to set up a private court and falsely accuse them, can they know the capital crime?" ”

Bing Danzi was stunned for a moment, pointed his spear at Yang Fan and said, "Who set up a private court?" You Diao Min is full of nonsense, you must be a spy sent by Jiannu, come on, bring this old man and the boy back to the Yamen! ”

"This soldier, this old man is so old, just do it." The woman stood up and spoke. Yang Fan secretly said that it seems that in ancient times, the atmosphere of promoting social justice was so superior. No wonder if you don't help an old man now, you are scolded for moral degradation. It seems that the working people are still good-hearted.

"Stinky girl, I dare to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs." The spear turned to the woman's neck, and a trace ......of blood came out, and the "greasy and crooked" spear broke, and the old ancestor's thumb pinched directly on the barrel of the gun, held the head of the spear, and directly inserted it into the heavenly spirit cover of the monkey's face.

"The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are still fighting bloodily outside the gate! Your spearhead is pointed at the people of the Ming Dynasty, you should be killed! "Killing people doesn't blink, and the old man really didn't blink.

Old Ancestor's actions startled Yang Fan, for two months, he had never seen Zu Dashou kill a chicken, and suddenly came like this, even Yang Fan's face was a little pale with fright.

The woman who had just been frightened saw this bloody scene, especially the blood flowing from the ears and nostrils of the monkey face, and screamed, "Kill...... Kill ......"

The soldier on the side was also shocked by this bloody scene, and was so frightened that he couldn't hold the gun steadily, and ran directly to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion. Zu Dashou seemed to feel that he had done something insignificant, and touched the handful of hair on the mule. The mule sneezed, making the rich man drool. The old man wiped his hands on the mule's mane in disgust, and said indifferently, "Boy, it seems that we have to wait before we can enter the city." ”

On the side is a monkey face with a gun stuck in his head and a suffocated death...... The blood stains on the corners of his mouth had not yet dried, and Yang Fan said with some disgust: "Ancestor, let's discuss something." ”

Zu Dashou asked, "What's the matter?" Say yes. ”

"In the future, when you kill someone, be on the alert. I...... Fainting ......"

Zu Dashou wiped his bloodstained hand on Yang Fan's shoulder and said, "Remind you that it's too troublesome, you know." Those of us who lead troops will have to fight in the east and west at every turn. No, no, no. ”

The carriages and horses were blocked at the gate of Shuntianfu City, and soon, the soldiers and horses of the Yamen arrived. dared to kill at the feet of the Son of Heaven, this person had eaten the gall of a leopard.

The rich man looked at the dozens of officers and soldiers in front of him, unfazed, and still looked like he had nothing to do with himself. The Fu Cheng at the front rolled off his horse, ran to the side of the corpse, looked at the face of the monkey who was too dead to die, and then saw the head of the spear that went straight into the Tianling cover, which was three inches less, that is to say, at least half of the spear head was inserted into the head of the monkey face.

On weekdays, he wouldn't care about such a big thing, but today is different, just died under the city gate, it was one of his distant nephews. I wanted to send a job with oil and water to this nephew, but it didn't come to pass...... Fu Cheng shuddered, glanced at the old man at the city gate, and swallowed, "You...... What did you do? ”

The rich man nodded, not denying it.

"Yes...... What do you want to say? Fu Cheng looked restrained in front of the old man, as if the other party was the chief. Suddenly, Fu Cheng shuddered, as if he remembered something, yes, I am the official, he is the people. His waist seemed to be stiffened, so he pretended to be calm and straightened up, and shouted, "Someone, tie him up!" ”

"Someone!"

"Come on...... Qi Linchuan, what are you doing? Fu Cheng saw that the people behind him had not come for a long time, so he looked back. I saw the deputy general Qi Linchuan blocking a person from the yamen with a knife.

Qi Linchuan looked at the rich man tremblingly, and the knife fell to the ground with a sheath. He dismounted and came on his knees. The old man did not react at all.

"The end ...... The last general Qi Linchuan, knock knock to see General Zu! The last will be damned, the last will be damned! Qi Linchuan knocked out the blood, knelt on the ground tremblingly, and saw that Fu Cheng was stunned, what kind of ancestral general?

The rich man seemed to think of something, and said slowly: "Qi Linchuan? That soft egg who doesn't feel good when he sees a tartar? Lao Tzu told you to go back to the capital and hug your son, you are good, you have a good errand. This one will make you red, I'm really sorry. ”

"The last will be damned, the last will be damned! I don't know that General Zu has returned to Beijing, he is a small one with eyes and no beads. ”

The rich man approached Qi Linchuan, who was kneeling on the ground, squatted down, and said: "Whether it is a gun or a knife of the Ming soldiers, it is never aimed at the people, you know." If it was you, the ending would be the same, understand? The rich man patted him on the shoulder, stood up, took the mule, and walked slowly forward. The crowd consciously parted ways.

The rich man walked past the man and said with a smile: "You must be worthy of the trust of the Holy Lord." ”

A mule and two people left.

Only a stream of boos remained.

Smack. The knife fell to the ground, and Fu Cheng knelt on the ground, his back was soaked, and his white lips trembled uncontrollably. "Ancestral ...... General Zu Dashou, it's over......"

Some people are dead, and he doesn't live in the hearts of others, I don't know. More, dying in obscurity, dying worthless. Normal people, thinking about it with their toes, know that the shot that poked the woman's neck will definitely not go down, but no one dares to stand up, and no one is willing to turn over for a stinky fish, even if he is loyal to the country. At the very least, he indirectly became a part of someone's demonstration, and maybe that's the value of his death.

――――Shuntianfu Yamen――――

"My lord, that's the way it is."

Shuntianfu Yin put down the paper and said, "What about people? ”

"General Zu has entered the city."

"Bastard! Murder at the gate of the city, the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and a small general? His ancestor Dashou is a military general of the Ming Dynasty, and the crime is added to one degree, and this mansion will play a copy of him! "Shuntianfu Yin took the case.

Fu Cheng was overjoyed and said, "Lord Xie is the master of the lower officials!" ”

A rain washed away the blood stains at the city gates. The soldier who was inserted to death by Zu Dashou at the city gate has been carried to the yamen and covered with a white cloth. The people of the capital all knew that a soldier named Zhou Papi died at the gate of the city, and was stabbed to death by an old man's gun.

I usually point a gun at someone, but in the end, I die under my own gun. As the old saying goes, ability and ability all die in ability. It is very appropriate to use it on Zhou Papi.

When it rains, it's going to be dead and out of momentum. Years of drought, grain failure, and slave invasion, can this huge Ming Dynasty not fall? Yang Fan looked out the window and sighed to himself: "Da Ming, he was dragged down." ”

"Tomorrow, you stay in the inn."

"Why don't you let me face the saint?" The black box behind Yang Fan is still on his back, which has become his biggest secret.

Zu Dashou wiped his face with a towel and said, "People can't drop the price." If the little emperor doesn't buy your account, won't he slap Lao Tzu in the face in the end? Yuan Chonghuan died unjustly, and my ancestor still wants to live to be 100 years old. ”

"Live to live a long life? Just killed someone, and you still want to live to be 100 years old? ”

Zu Dashou threw aside the towel that wiped his neck, "What, killing someone and breaking his life?" Lord Yama wants to accept my ancestor's birthday, but Lao Tzu is still unwilling to go. On weekdays, Lao Tzu is not as knowledgeable as that kind of miscellaneous dog. But now I have to do it. ”

"Have to?"

"Build momentum for your kid. In these years, if you want to be famous, how can you become famous if you don't get something out? ”

Yang Fan was stunned, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Ancestor, you are really the originator of hype!" "In these years, if you want to become famous, how can you bluff everyone's attention without engaging in some gimmicks, Yang Fan, who grew up in the 21st century, did not expect that the ancestors in the 17th century would be so prescient. But after thinking about it carefully, he said, "What if the little emperor slaughters you?" ”

"How dare he? Houjin Jiannu outside the gate longed for Lao Tzu to die. If I die, how dare the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty fight bloodily? Zu Dashou turned around and said: "Yang Zi, my ancestor Dashou has never begged anyone else in his life, this time it is my ancestor begging you, and the Ming Dynasty depends on you." ”

"Do you still take advantage of others?" One bite of an ancestor, Yang Fan's face is black, and he is really Tesco......