The scribe followed Zhu Kun's room, and saw Zhu Kun standing in front of the window of the house with his hands behind his back, looking out into the distance, the last trace of the sunset rendered Suzhou City beautiful, but this beautiful scenery made Zhu Kun feel even more uneasy, because in the place where he could not see, there was actually a case where the good people were desperate and forced to take refuge in the Japanese Invaders. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Futai." The scribe slowly walked towards Zhu Kun, only to hear Zhu Kun's sigh, and slowly said: "Fu Liang, I am a native of Suzhou, a native of the southeast, since I was a child, I have suffered from the Japanese Invaders, and my relatives have also died of the Japanese patients, so I made an oath that in my lifetime, I will definitely put down the Japanese Invaders, and return the southeast to the Lang Lang Qiankun, since then, I have worked hard to study, participated in the imperial examination, obtained official positions, accumulated political achievements, until now, I was finally able to return to my hometown, give full play to my talents to deal with the Japanese Invaders, I was originally very happy.

However, now, I suddenly heard that the Japanese pirates were not only pirates from Japan, but also the people of the Ming Dynasty joined in burning and looting, so how can I not be sad? If it's a simple thief, it's okay, but it's a good citizen, losing the land, the court is forbidden, desperate, desperate, in order to survive, in order to eat, people do everything, this is something I have long understood clearly, but now, in what way and what kind of face should I treat them?

I don't know whose fault it is, whether it's the fault of the imperial court, or their own fault, losing their land, not being able to survive, the taste of hunger, I have tasted it, I will never forget it for the rest of my life, what people who are hungry can do, I will never forget it, I thought I came back here to save them, I thought that it was all because of the Japanese Bandits, they didn't have enough to eat, but now, they have joined the Wokos, and the one who forced them to become the Wakos is someone else, Fu Liang, you say, what should I do? ”

The scribe who was called Fuliang was speechless for a moment, if it was about battlefield planning, he was naturally a professional, but when it came to such issues, he couldn't speak, and the people he wanted to save were not degraded because of what he thought he thought, so the root cause was to clean up the widows, or to deal with those insatiable wealthy families?

Governor Su Song naturally has local military and political power, but the emperor sent Zhu Kun here, and what he wanted to see was definitely not Zhu Kun's anti-oppression action, but a hearty victory over the Japanese Invaders, but now he learned that there were a lot of lost land and broken settlements in the Japanese Invaders, not the thieves originally envisaged, so Zhu Kun was shaken.

He was not born in a noble family, but was born in a bitter prison, lived in poverty since childhood, tasted the suffering of the world since he was a child, and he knew exactly what people who could not eat enough to eat in order to eat, so he could not treat those who took refuge in the Japanese because they were desperate as simple rebellions, they could have become good citizens, but because of the fault of the imperial court, they were forced to become Japanese criminals, so, as himself, what should he do?

He came to the southeast and took charge of Su Song's military and political power, and the emperor said openly and secretly that if he could make political achievements in Su Song, then it was not impossible to hand over the coastal defense of Zhejiang and Fujian to himself, and he was the person recommended by the first assistant Xia Yan, and the emperor took a fancy to his thunderous means and strong character, and he needed an iron-blooded Wen to clean up the broken rivers and mountains in the southeast, so he had to fight, win, and win a big victory!

But the object of the face is those Ming people who should not appear in the camp of the Japanese Invaders, he is iron-blooded, he is strong, but he also deeply sympathizes with those who have been the same as himself, he still has a conscience, he still has faith, he has not been polluted by the filthy officialdom, he still remembers his origin, he still remembers the taste of hunger, he still remembers how his parents suffered and were bullied but still had to provide for him to study, so that he was free from the shackles of fate......

So he comes out of the mud without staining, clear ripples without demons, he is a holy lotus in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty, an extremely rare holy lotus, so he has compassion, he loves those who are suffering, and he tries his best to do something for them.

So now, what to do?

"Futai, no matter what, the top priority is to go to the governor's yamen to take over, Su Song has the governor, and he has the backbone." Fu Liang said to Zhu Kun like this, even if he kicked the ball away, he didn't want to answer, and he really didn't know how to answer, so he replied like this, Zhu Kun lowered his head a little lonely, and then nodded: "Rest for one night, let's go tomorrow, no matter what, you still have to ...... Wait, Fuliang, tomorrow morning, you go with me to a place. ”

Zhu Kun's sudden look of expectation made Fu Liang extremely puzzled, and he didn't know what his Futai had in mind, so he asked, "Futai, where are you going?" ”

"Zheng Mansion."

Early the next morning, Zheng Guang woke up in the study, yesterday on a whim, took out the books on firearms given by Tang Shunzhi at home and read it for a night, the more he looked at it, the more energetic he became, and he fell asleep on the table unconsciously. Come and have breakfast, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it, really, I only found out that your breakfast at home is so delicious, and the previous breakfast was eaten in the dog's stomach! ”

Zheng Guang stood up and said with an unkind look on his face: "Apologize to the cook who makes breakfast at your house!" People are tired of cooking for you bastards who are not diligent and do not distinguish between grains and grains, and you are still picking fat and thin, which is shameless! Alas, alas! That's my favorite peach blossom siu mai! Alas, alas! That's my shrimp dumplings! You give me a little leisure, you fat man! ”

Xu Pang held a big bun in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Your family was originally from the north, right?" Breakfast so many northern points, it's really good, tired of eating the soup and water in the south, either wontons or noodles, I drank too much wine last night, and I want to eat some thick breakfast to fill my stomach, this breakfast is good, I want to eat more! ”

Zheng Guang said unhappily: "Then leave me some, I am also a martial arts practitioner, I have to practice martial arts every day, and I need more food than ordinary people, you fat man is full of fat, just for eating, always eat, don't exercise, the more you eat, the more you grow, what do you do with so much meat?" You're not a pig, the fatter you get, the happier the owner! ”

Xu Pang said dissatisfiedly: "Don't take a bite of a fat man, the family says that this is called rich, blessed, now there are many people who can't eat enough in the world, and occasionally a fat man is used as a mascot, I don't take a penny to make a mascot for your Zheng family, for your family's town, you don't thank me?" ”

Zheng Guang's eyes widened: "I really can't imagine that there is such a brazen fat in this world!" It's still right in front of my eyes! ”

Xu Pang glanced at Zheng Guang, regardless of Zheng Guang's unhappiness, buried his head in hard work, and had the ruthlessness of burying his head in reading, Zheng Guang couldn't see it well, if he kept his hand again, he was afraid that he would only be able to gnaw on the plate after three or five minutes, so he no longer kept his hand, and used the mandarin duck butterfly chopsticks method that he had practiced in college to grab the food, Xu Pang looked at the residual image of Zheng Guang's chopsticks flying around with a surprised face, and actually forgot to grab the meal, and waited until Zheng Guang was full of burps, Xu Pang remembered that he needed to chew.

", you can rob it so much, you didn't learn marksmanship, right? It's chopsticks, right? What is this trick called? Seven probe snake chopsticks? Or a hundred birds towards the phoenix chopsticks? Xu Pang was surprised by the sarcasm.

Zheng Guang sneered: "I've seen too much of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and I also explored the snake chopsticks seven times, this is my unique skill, called the Mandarin Duck Butterfly Chopsticks Method!" As soon as the dish is served, it will be launched, and the food will be grabbed without a trace, and before you even know it, I will already be full. ”

Xu Pang burst out laughing, and then covered his stomach and kept humming: "It's so delicious, I've eaten too much, I'm angry, you guy, you are really a villain, your family is so rich, and you are so talented, it really makes people wonder if you are God's illegitimate son!" You haven't suffered at all, how can you still endure hardship like this? ”

Zheng Guang rolled his eyes and raised his fist: "Then you have to ask my parents, do you need me to give you a ride?" ”

Xu Pang waved his hand again and again, Zheng Guang's fierce force he had seen, Zheng Guang's cousin, a strong little strong man like a cow, full of tendons and meat, wearing clothes have a feeling of bursting at any time, I heard that Zheng Guang used those strange instruments in the backyard to practice, this kid used to be a famous scourge in Suzhou City, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling only in the third place, Suzhou people are full of gratitude to the Zheng family, but Zheng Yong is very unhappy.

Later, it seemed that something had been done, and a group of fox friends and dog friends chased Zheng Guang all over Suzhou with sticks, one was counted as one, either a broken arm or a broken leg, the mastermind Zheng Yong hung Zheng Guang on a tree and whipped it for a day and a night, even the prefect's yamen was alarmed, and the prefect of Suzhou personally came forward to persuade Zheng Guang to let Zheng Yong go, which escaped for a while, and then had the opportunity to reform himself.

Now the whole person is different, it is said that Zheng Guang talked deeply with what happened after that, after the battle of Suzhou, he got an errand in the city defense camp, and now with his martial arts and strength and diligence, he is also a figure in the Suzhou soldiers of more than 2,000 people, and he is very open-minded, and he is very valued by Fan Qing, the prefect of Suzhou.

is such a humanoid strong bull, in front of Zheng Guang, it is like a mouse seeing a cat, the atmosphere does not dare to take a breath, and he speaks softly, which is extremely incompatible with his strong appearance, which shows that Zheng Guang's martial arts are at least much stronger than this humanoid strong bull, and he is just a mouth cannon and fat, how can he deal with this livestock?

After breakfast, Zheng Guang also blamed Xu Pang for disrupting his rhythm of life, rested for a while, and then went out with a big gun to play a set of marksmanship, a set of boxing, and by the way beat Zheng Yong, who was lazy and untrained, and only after sweating comfortably took a shower, changed clothes, and then sat at the desk refreshed and began to warm the book, not to mention how efficient it was.

Xu Wei felt that he probably understood why Zheng Guang was so good at making a fuss at a young age, and he wanted to be inseparable from good living habits and learning methods, which was probably taught by Tang Shunzhi, and he had to make people envious, jealous and hateful.

Zheng Guang looked at Xu Pang in surprise, and then as if he had thought of something, he said to Xu Pang with a bright smile: "It's not too late, it's not too late, my master Tang Jingchuan Gong started practicing martial arts at the age of thirty-six, my martial arts were taught by my master, and I am not Shizun's opponent yet, you can imagine, in fact, as long as you don't go to the peerless master, when to practice martial arts, it's not too late, do you want me to teach you?" I don't have a gateway view, as long as you are willing to learn, you don't have to call me master. ”

Xu Pang looked at Zheng Guang with a surprised face: "Are you sure this is not your conspiracy?" ”

Zheng Guang shrugged: "It's up to you, anyway, I'm in great health now, the old doctor said that it is not a problem for me to live to the age of seventy, but your fat body is not necessarily, whether you can live to the age of fifty is a problem, you see that your face is pale and your steps are vain, and at first glance you are a person with weak body and bones, and major illnesses and small disasters are inevitable." ”

Xu Pang was dissatisfied: "Why! You can live to be seventy, and I can only live to be fifty? I want to practice martial arts too! Teach me today! ”

Zheng Guang showed a triumphant smile: "Once the word is spoken, it is difficult to chase the horse." ”

Xu Pang roared with a big grin: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase, and I, Xu Wei, a man who stands up to the sky, will definitely not ...... Ay? Pingzhi, did I fall for the trick? ”

Zheng Guang nodded: "Well, you have been tricked." ”

Xu Pang nodded, then looked at Zheng Guang, and said in a resigned voice: "I, Xu Wei, have been in the world for twenty-six years, but I didn't expect to be planted in front of a yellow-mouthed child, Pingzhi, I only have one request, don't slap my face, I still want to see people." ”

Zheng Guang held Xu Pang's shoulders and swore very seriously: "Yes." ”

Xu Pang smiled: "That's good." ”