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"Mr. Su, why are you doing this to belittle yourself?!" The more Zhu Dapeng listened, the more guilty he felt, and quickly apologized to Mr. Su, "I really didn't say that you didn't have ink in your stomach just now, I don't understand the rules of this Great Yuan Dynasty!" ”

"It's not a practice!" Mr. Su picked up a cup of tea, took a big sip, and then continued to self-deprecating, "Isn't it said as the saying goes, seven doctors, eight prostitutes, nine Confucians, and ten beggars, some scholars, and their conduct is indeed inferior to that of prostitutes." The prostitute also knows that if she takes other people's money, she has to use all her skills to serve them. Some readers, as soon as they took other people's money, turned their heads and took a bite back. ”

"Stop, stop, let's not talk about that. Besides, it's a digression! Zhu Dapeng was also a scholar in his last life, so he felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and stood up again and waved his hand. He can see that if Mr. Su, an old guy, wants to be put in the next generation, he must be a hardcore angry young man, or he will be angry until he is old and will not repent. But that's okay, the angry young people are basically more conscientious, and this old guy himself doesn't have much of a good impression of the Mengyuan court, as long as it is not the most critical moment, the old guy will not stab himself in the back for the Mengyuan court.

In the 21st century, nine out of ten people who quarrel with people in forums are angry young people. It's just that the Cheng dù of anger is different, and the direction is different. Even Zhu Dapeng himself is no exception. Therefore, after Mr. Su, an ancient angry youth, his vigilance against the latter suddenly faded a lot.

Mr. Na Su was originally a good at observing words and feelings, and seeing that Zhu Dapeng was getting closer and closer to him, he also shook his spirits, and assumed the problems and troubles that the other party might encounter when he went to visit Sesame Li, and gave corresponding solutions.

Talk about it, before you know it, the sun has set in the west. Mr. Su looked at the sky outside, stood up, and said with a smile: "That's basically it." Anyway, as long as the lord bites to death that he is the hall master of the Maitreya Sect, Sesame Li will not dare to do anything to you. Managing a city is not an easy task, and he will definitely be busy today. Therefore, it is better for the lord to visit him before dinner, and then never stay with him for dinner, but only say that he will come back to appease the people in his jurisdiction. In this way, he doesn't have enough time, so naturally it is impossible to find too many flaws in your words! ”

"Then I'll go now!" Zhu Dapeng immediately got up and hugged the famous painting that had been rolled up in his arms. "The problem is"

Glancing at Mr. Su, he hesitated and sat back in his chair, "The question is, Sesame Plum, can Sesame Plum know the value of this painting?" ”

"Although the lord can rest assured, even if Sesame Li didn't know this morning, he knows it now!" Mr. Su smiled and responded very confidently.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhu Dapeng couldn't understand the twists and turns, and took the initiative to ask.

Mr. Su smiled again and pursed his lips disdainfully, "Last night, the Red Turban Army entered the city, and the mansions of Daru Huachi and Lord Yin of Zhou were all forcibly attacked. That Tongzhi Yu was an adult, but he took the initiative to open the door and surrender. His subordinates heard that Sesame Li also gave him a big official position, and asked him to continue to help the righteous army govern Xuzhou. With him by Sesame Lee's side, what treasure is left to look away?! ”

"Then will he take the initiative to expose us?" Zhu Dapeng was startled and hurriedly asked in a low voice.

"It's not that we won't, but I don't know what we're coming from!" Mr. Su pouted and shrugged his shoulders, his face full of disdain, "His acquaintance used to be a tablet. There is Daru Huachi pressing on the top, and there is Ma Ha Ma squeezing below, except for taking a dividend from the yamen regularly, he can't control anything at all. As for what is the situation at the bottom of Xuzhou City, it is even more black-eyed! Sesame Li asked him to help, but asking the blind man for directions delayed his efforts in vain! ”

"Oh!" Zhu Dapeng nodded again and again, and his confidence suddenly increased a lot. "Then you can arrange for me a few reliable brothers to come with me. I pointed to my head here, "I'm still confused about the street situation in Xuzhou!" ”

"Wait a minute, my lord, I'll go and call someone." Mr. Su stood up very simply, pulled his legs and walked out.

Zhu Dapeng personally sent this person to the door, and then returned to the table and waited patiently. It's not that he trusts Mr. Su 100%, but now there is no one else available except this Mr. Su. Those white officers and little prisoners seemed to be more in awe of him than Mr. Su. But up to now, Zhu Dapeng still can't name most of them, and he doesn't have the slightest understanding of the ability, knowledge and conduct of these people. If you want to choose one of them as an arm, how can you be in time?!

It was five minutes before and after, and Mr. Su turned back again. Behind him were seven or eight men who looked quite capable, each with a red cloth wrapped in their heads, a green shirt covering their bodies, and a half-new Pu knife with a sheath across their waists. For the two, it is Mr. Su's proud protégé, Sun Thirty-one and Wu Twenty-two, who rushed to the back garden building to pick a woman just now.

One of the two guys was holding a brand new official uniform in both hands, and the other was holding a pair of thin-soled soap boots on a vermilion lacquer tray. entered the house and saluted Zhu Dapeng first. Then he squatted down and served the latter to change clothes with his own hands.

"I'll come by myself, I'll come by myself!" Zhu Dapeng couldn't enjoy this kind of treatment as a master, so he hurriedly waved his hand to stop it. Sun Thirty-one and Wu Twenty-two listened, but they immediately blushed, squatting on the ground, neither advancing nor retreating, and they didn't know where to put their hands and feet!

"My lord values you and can't bear to let you do this kind of chores!" Mr. Su was a little accustomed to Zhu Dapeng's style of waiting for people, cleared his throat, and reminded in a low voice. "Don't put down your clothes and boots, and call the maid in to serve!" The big men are clumsy, spend more time on charging for the adults, and don't pretend to be courteous here. ”

"Yes!" Sun Thirty-one and Wu Twenty-two retreated with a red face as if they had been granted amnesty. After a while, the six girls who had knocked over the basin before rushed in again, wearing socks and socks, and wearing clothes and clothes, three times and two times, dressed Zhu Dapeng up in a new look.

"Head?" Zhu Dapeng took the bronze mirror and looked at it, pointing to his head and asked.

"The hall master of the Maitreya Sect is a lay disciple, so he can not shave his head." Mr. Su had noticed these details for a long time, and he didn't think about it, so he responded in a low voice. "Besides, in order to deceive the government, you couldn't look like a monk."

"Indeed, Yiqiē focuses on the overall situation, and there is no need to dwell on the details!" The highest level of deception is to deceive yourself into the play first, Zhu Dapeng nodded, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, seven disagreed and eight dissatisfied, "Little ones, lead the way in front of the head, and lead the hall master to meet that Mr. Li!" ”

"Yes!" Sun Thirty-one and Wu Twenty-One straightened their chests and led the other six men to open the posture and protect Zhu Dapeng to swarm out.

The mansions of dignitaries and dignitaries in Xuzhou City are concentrated in the north of the central axis. Therefore, Zhu Dapeng's temporary residence is not far from the state government where Sesame Li is handling official business. According to the 21st century way of timekeeping, about ten minutes later, the group has arrived at their destination. first stopped more than ten meters away from the gate of the state ya, and then Sun Thirty-one took the initiative to step forward to greet the officer on duty, "This military master is invited!" The master of my family, the master of the Great Wisdom Hall of the Maitreya Sect, and the governor of the left army under the account of the general manager of Xuzhou of the Red Turban Army, specially came to meet the chief manager. The tired military master will report on his behalf! As he spoke, he took out two small silver ingots from his sleeves and skillfully stuffed them into the palms of the other party's hands.

"Is it General Zhu? Wait! The other party responded very politely, but refused to accept Sun Thirty-one's silver ingot. He threw down his sleeves and trotted in to report.

Not long after, the main gate of the state government was opened, the drums were singing, and a strong man wearing a big hat led the crowd to greet him, "Is it the master of Dazhitang Zhu?" You've finally woken up! I heard that you were injured because of last night's battle, and my brother and I feel so uneasy. ”

Zhu Dapeng saw that this person was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he was arrogant and compelling, knowing that it must be the sesame Li of the general manager of Xuzhou, he hurriedly took a few steps forward, and according to the way that Mr. Su taught in advance, he put one hand on his chest and bowed, "Maitreya True Buddha blesses, the disciple has been well, and there is the general manager of Lao." ”

"Maitreya True Buddha blesses, the chief steward should be in the last days, and do the Pudu thing. Invincible, invincible! Sun Thirty-one and the others also followed closely behind Zhu Dapeng, pretending to be ghosts, and their faces were full of compassion.

This hand is a bit unexpected by Sesame Lee. He frowned first, then smiled, hugged his hands in front of his chest in the form of flames, and returned the Mingjiao etiquette that he had just learned for a few days, "The Lord of Light is above, may Brother Zhu be in good health, and be free of illness and pain in this life." May the light of the world live forever, and there will be no more mourning! ”

"May the light of the world live forever, and there will be no more mourning!" Seeing this, Sesame Li and the red scarf generals behind him also hurriedly pinched their hands into flames and saluted, and for a while, it was half a catty to eight taels with Zhu Dapeng's side, which was on par.

At this time, the Mingjiao, the White Lotus Sect and the Maitreya Sect had publicly declared the unity of the three religions and jointly worshiped the Great Light God. Therefore, when the two parties meet in a religious way, it is equivalent to confirming the identity of the same family. There is no enmity between each other, and they must not attack and kill each other. Zhu Dapeng and Mr. Su had deduced this scene countless times in advance, and when they saw that everything was as prepared by him, his heart was a lot more relaxed. Put away the etiquette of Maitreya, clasped his hands into fists again, and bowed solemnly, "Zhu Eighty-one, the governor of the left army, specially came to report to the chief manager. After that, he went to the soup and went to the fire, but he was sent by the general manager! ”

"Huh?!" Sesame Li didn't think that after the other party forced him to admit his identity as a fellow student, he immediately made a 180-degree turn. was stunned and laughed, "Okay, what a Zhu eighty-one." I didn't believe it when I heard it this morning about how you did. Now that I see it, he is really a young hero, and he deserves his name! ”

ps: The death of the Song Dynasty and the rise of the Yuan Dynasty did cut off the seeds of reading in China. More than 100,000 people threw themselves into the sea, and how many cultural elites and the backbone of the nation were buried in the belly of the fish. Every time I think about this, I feel heartbroken. The unfinished feelings of "Guidebook" are all thrown into "Men's Walk"!