Chapter Twenty-Six: The Weakness of Master Cao's Book

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Xie Shen pondered for a moment and decided to distribute leaflets and post notices to show the glorious deeds of Master Cao's book to everyone.

Posting notices is necessary to avoid patrolling the streets. It is relatively much easier to distribute leaflets, copy hundreds of copies, and distribute them randomly in the crowd.

Xie Shen believed that the people of Yuyao City must have a gossip heart. The master of the book is a good man, and such a hot peach-colored incident of a prostitute monk is that no matter how serious a person sees it, he has to burst out of his eyes.

After all, this is an era when there is no entertainment to death, the folk customs are so simple, and the pure people of Yuyao really can't accept Master Cao's behavior.

After this incident, Wang Shouren's image in Xie Shen's heart was completely subverted. Wang Yangming, the great sage of the ages, also has a black belly and a ruthless side.

Alas!

This kind of thing is naturally known to as few people as possible, so copying the notice, the leaflet can only be done by Wang Shouren brothers, Xie Shen, and Xie Pi.

It took the four of them a day and a night to copy hundreds of leaflets, and they were all so sleepy that they fell asleep on the floor of the study.

The next morning, Wang Shouren opened his eyes and was startled by the scene in front of him.

He hurriedly shook Xie Shen and the others, and said with a wry smile: "We didn't just sleep all night yesterday." ā€

Xie Shen rubbed his sleepy eyes, glanced at the notices and leaflets stacked into a small mountain, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Just copy the leaflets." What's more, the sky is the bed, and it is also a beautiful talk to pass it out! ā€

Wang Shouren is not pedantic, and smiled faintly: "Then you have to hurry." I still want to read the book, so I won't go with you. ā€

Xie Shen called Wang Shouwen and Xie Pi again, and the three of them walked out of the study together with thick leaflets. Wang Shouwen obviously hadn't woken up yet, he frowned and complained: "Let's call more people to send it, when will the three of us have to send it?" ā€

Xie Shen shook his head again and again and said, "This is not good. Everyone can know about this matter, but they can't let the people in your house know. Otherwise, if they were bought by Master Cao, wouldn't he have evidence in his hands? ā€

Xie Pi also said on the side: "Yes, it would be another matter if Master Cao got the evidence. ā€

Wang Shouwen still knows the general situation, although he is unwilling, but after thinking for a while, he still followed Xie Shen, and Xie Pi went out of the mansion.

It's so happy to have a carriage to sit in when you go out, after all, you can save a lot of energy.

Handing out flyers is not only a technical job, but also a personal job.

Xie Shen is naturally experienced, but it is not a simple matter to teach the two of them by hand.

The first thing to do when handing out leaflets is to pull down the face, Xie Shen naturally has no problem, but these two sons and daughters of the family who were born with a golden spoon can't say for sure.

The most lively place in Yuyao City is the City God Temple, and the three of them naturally chose this place to distribute leaflets.

The City God Temple is a temple used to worship the City God, and there is a cloud in Bangu's "Two Capital Fu Order": "The Beijing Master repairs the palace room, and the City God is Jun." It can be seen that the word "Chenghuang" originally referred to the moat, and later evolved into the guardian deity of the city. The status of the city god in the Ming Dynasty was very high, so there were many people who came to worship in the city god temple. The prosperity of the incense of the temple also drives the surrounding shops, and over time, the streets surrounding the temple are full of all kinds of shops, which is extremely lively.

Walking around the temple, most of the leaflets have already been distributed.

Xie Shen was naturally overjoyed. The rest of the matter was much easier, they just had to hand out the rest of the leaflets, leave a few more posters, and they were done.

The mouth of the people is more important than the Sichuan.

Master Cao would know about this sooner or later, but by the time he knew about it, it was too late.

At this moment, the official patrolling the street happened to come from the corner of the street, Xie Shen frowned and said, "Let's avoid it first." ā€

Wang Shouwen and Xie Pi nodded again and again.

The three of them squeezed into the temple with the pilgrims, and as soon as they entered, they saw a fat, round-shouldered woman cursing with a man's ear twisted in a green shirt.

"I said, you dead ghost, how dare you go out and steal fish. The old lady is sorry for you, you can tell me! ā€

Since it was the back that was facing it, Xie Shen didn't see it clearly.

But he felt that the man in the green shirt was very familiar......

It wasn't until the man in the green shirt struggled to turn sideways that Xie Shen saw it clearly.

Isn't this person the master of Cao!

Yuyao City is really small, and he actually met Master Cao here.

So is the fat woman next to Master Cao his wife?

Xie Shen suddenly understood why Master Cao liked men.

Sharing a bed with such an obese woman all day long, even if you are not sick, you will have to be scared out of your illness sooner or later. Could it be that Master Cao was depressed in his heart, and he became a rabbit master in order to vent?

Tsk, Xie Shen actually had a trace of sympathy for Master Cao.

"Lady, let go, let go. So many people are watching, let go and listen to my explanation! ā€

Although Master Cao was wearing a civilian robe, he was afraid of being recognized, so he repeatedly begged his wife for mercy.

"Hmph, you dead ghost still cares about your face? Okay, I want to hear it, how do you explain it! If you dare to deceive the old lady, the old lady will castrate you with scissors! ā€

Master Cao had just escaped from the clutches of the devil, but when he heard this, a spirit almost fell to the ground.

No man will not tremble when he hears this, although Master Cao's habit is a little weird, but after all, he is also a man.

He said with a smile: "I went to Hualeju to eat with my colleagues, and I didn't drink flower wine." Lady, I swear to God. ā€

The fat woman snorted coldly and grabbed Master Cao's ears again.

"You're lying to my mother here. Swear to God? Swear to God that there is a fart. How many times have you sworn to God, is God deaf and can't hear! ā€

The strength of the fat woman's hand is really big, and Master Cao shouted out.

It didn't matter what this shout was, and the pilgrims around them turned around to watch the show.

"Lady, I'm telling the truth. Oh, lady, let go. Is there anything we can say back to it? ā€

Xie Pi and Wang Shouwen had the experience of Yunci Temple last time, so they naturally didn't dare to be surprised.

Xie Shen was even more fascinated. It seemed that things were going more smoothly than he imagined, and the appearance of Master Cao's lady made Xie Shen make some adjustments to the plan.

Xie Shen pulled out a flyer and handed it to a little boy beside him. This child was only six or seven years old, and looked at Xie Shen innocently.

Xie Shen took out a few pennies from the blanket around his waist and put it on the little boy's meaty little hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Langjun, send this piece of paper to that fat sister, and you can use the money to buy candy to eat, okay?" ā€

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