"Old Jing! Come, come, sit down. The obedient official greeted Jing Guan'er happily, the other party has done things beautifully in the past month, and this dignity must be given to him, but Jing Guan'er is not dizzy, everything is carried clearly, pouting and smiling, "Where is there a villain in front of Uncle Guo......"

The obedient official didn't force him, smiled and asked Berory to pour him a bowl of steaming Franc machine wine, Jing Guan'er took it from Berhorie's hand, tasted it lightly, and hurriedly thanked his uncle and grandfather, he is now a big man, and there are some rules to pay attention to, to be honest, he still paid money to hire an old man to teach him.

Look at him like that, the obedient official secretly laughed, casually inquired about the company's situation, and told him that a small number of people could be left in Yangzhou, and the rest of the people were all led to Ningbo, in Ningbo, his teacher Shen Bang Shen Dunyu had prepared a large piece of wasteland by the sea outside the city, which was not valuable, the salinity was too high, and the crops could not be grown in the field at all, so he got it very cheaply, and under the instructions of the obedient official, he built a large number of houses, which was considered a share of the Ningbo Mansion in the East India Company. In this way, the obedient official can justifiably give the Ningbo government a share of money.

Look at this inconspicuous righteous name, if you don't have such a name, the impeachment of Kedao Yushi can impeach you to death, but with this name it doesn't matter, Daming does not restrict officials from doing business, although the good officials feel that officials are not reliable to do business, and the suspicion of collusion and speculation between officials and businessmen is not very serious, but it is fundamentally, but, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and at present, he can only use this method to draw officials into the camp of his uncle Zheng.

"When I arrived in Ningbo, I had to consult my teacher Mr. Dunyu for everything, I got you the position of the director of the Nanjing Ministry of Industry, Zhengqipin, in the future, you will be the director!" You have to do a good job and don't live up to my trust in you......" In the end, the obedient official's tone was more serious, but he was too young to grasp the taste.

Jing Guan didn't say a word, turned over and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Uncle Guo three times, then raised his head and said: "The villain doesn't thank Uncle Guo and Grandpa for his kindness, Uncle Guo's grandfather is like a mountain, and the villain has to do his best to serve the dogs and horses, the villain's three heads are knocked for the Cao Dings, the official members of the Cao Gang are 300,000 people, and the rest are hundreds of thousands, acting with millions of people, and the government and the opposition are looking sideways, it has been a hundred years, but we are also struggling to survive from these Cao Gang backgrounds, like villains, born destined to be Cao Ding, if it is not for the means to climb up." Now the villain also earns a few taels of silver every year, and he can't afford to marry a horse, so he has to find a prostitute who has three pennies once, and he has to brag to others afterwards that there is a golden phoenix in the grass nest, in fact, the villain ...... The villain also wants to sleep with the name of the one hundred and one tea circles......"

Hearing Jing Guan'er's words, the obedient official was really a little crying and laughing in his heart, knowing that what he said was likely to be serious in his heart, presumably he climbed to the position of Da Xiangtou before, and he also had some stories, but the serious words spit out from this guy's mouth suddenly changed their taste, and they had to pretend to raise their feet and kick him, and scolded with a smile: "Where did you spend money to invite the court?" actually learned the tone of a serious reader, but you are not serious after all, and you have not revealed your true colors in three sentences......"

Life is like a play, especially in a high position, sometimes it is a drama, others can obviously see the taste of the drama from the side, but the parties have to sing like this, even if it is another five hundred years, when the leaders go down to shake hands with others on behalf of xx, whether they shake hands or are shaken, they all know it very well, but they have to continue to hold it.

The obedient official now deeply feels this, but there are some things that have to be said, and some dramas that have to be sung, such as this Jingguan man, if you want to talk to him seriously, he will inevitably be worried, Uncle Guo? Don't trust me anymore? Are you trying to get me out? The master and servant will be suspicious, and the monarch and the minister will be detached, then, when you talk to him, you must not be elegant, and it is best to be able to take a few foul words, if you can kick two feet, it is even better, if you can tease him with his Hunjia Iijima love, it is a manifestation of the grace of the master and servant.

The two of them sang the drama of the meeting between the monarch and the minister, and after explaining the matter, Jing Guan'er said cautiously: "Uncle Guo, villain...... Xiaguan's Hun family wants to invite Uncle Guo to dinner, but I don't know ......"

The obedient official looked at him with his eyes wide open, "You fuck me off, your wife is still the cook in my house." Jing Daxiang's head trembled with fright, and suddenly nodded again and again, yes, yes, yes, clicked more than a dozen times, felt that something was wrong, and his face was full of cold sweat, "Uncle Guo, this ...... Aiko her...... She ......"

The obedient official waved his hand at him, "My uncle doesn't have time to worry about your wife, but if you have nothing to do with your uncle's dinner, then your uncle will have to talk about life and ideals with his son." He said and glared at him deliberately, "Don't get out of here." ”

Watching Jing Daxiang head hugging the head of the rat and running away, the obedient official laughed, this guy is really a live treasure pistachio, and at the moment he took the bowl from the hand of Bao Yiman next to him, and took a sip of sweet ice water, feeling cool from the inside out.

He was secretly cool, Xue Wu Xue Nuxia ran over, her eyes were like two peaches, he didn't look good, he quickly got up and prepared to slip away, but who is Xue Nuxia? can shoot a slingshot into the sky with a slingshot, and then shoot a chivalrous girl who can catch up with the one in front and smash it, her hands and eyes are quick, and she pounced on it, rubbing her hatred on his head, "Dead good official, stinky good official, tell you to write stories so sensational, how many tears have earned me, you have to accompany me." ”

Ay! Dude, I really pity the lord of the jade! The obedient official had to laugh at himself in his heart, and said to Xue Nuxia with a bitter face: "I said Sister Wu'er, you have to be a man with a conscience!" I've spent so much time and energy, isn't it just ......"

"You dare to say you don't have any other purpose?" Xue Nuxia clamped his cheeks left and right with the palms of both hands, tightly fixed his head, the two of them looked at each other with big eyes, and the good official hurriedly blinked his eyes and made a very obedient expression, which made Xue Wu so angry that his teeth itched, and he couldn't help but reach out and pull his upper and lower lips, "I used to think you were a hero, you were a bad boy who was a good boy at all, didn't you just earn the tears of your sisters to help you earn money......

"Poison people's hearts (conscience of heaven and earth......)" The obedient official shouted, his mouth was pinched, the voice suddenly went out of tune, Xue Wuqi was happy, "Do you also know that it is easy to poison people's hearts, sisters?" Now you have written such a thing, do you want your sisters to die willingly for you? Fang Cai Wenwen's expression, I think even if she died at the time, she was as happy as she was, then Bei Zhili took off, and her parents were not so sad when they died, you talk about you, how many girls do you want to kill......"

She is a straightforward and fast-talking girl, and her temper is also bold, otherwise why would everyone in the world call her Xue Nuxia! At the moment, he pretended to be unable to see the cute expression of the obedient official, so he severely criticized the obedient official, but he didn't notice that the fingers pinching the other party's lips were broken away by the obedient official's mouth, and then shamelessly took her two fingers in his mouth.

Xue Nuxia's delicate body trembled, and a layer of blush suddenly appeared on her delicate face, her eyelids suddenly drooped, and she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth, and her long eyelashes happened to cut out a side silhouette on the ground from the sunlight leaking in from the hollow window next to her.

The obedient official couldn't help it for a while, and gently bit the other party's two fingers up and down with his teeth, then licked it with the tip of his tongue, and then wrapped it in the middle, which immediately embarrassed Xue Nuxia, from a shallow layer of red to a big red satin, dyeing it on his neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The two were ambiguous, and Dong Qichang rushed in outside, holding a newspaper in his hand, "Big event, big event...... As soon as he came in, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly bowed his head and said, "I didn't see anything." ”

Even if she is the world-famous Nanzhili head like Xue Nuxia, she can't hold it on her face, a name like her is not the kind of person who leans on a man's arms to feed each other a leather glass of wine, most of the time, the name is just a lubricant for a place of communication, therefore, being rushed in by Dong Qichang like this, Xue Wu'er has a feeling of being knocked out, and he can't help but mutter, pull out his hand vigorously, turn his head and leave.

Look at Xue Nuxia walked out quickly, in a hurry, she almost fell at the door, which made Xue Nuxia even more ashamed, covered her cheeks with both hands, ran faster and faster, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Dong Qichang sighed, "Feng Zhang, you have hurt people miserably, if it weren't for her uncertainty, why would she almost fall ......down?"

The obedient official's eyes widened, "Brother Xuanzai, be kind!" Obviously, you suddenly ran in, why did you rely on me again! ”

"Okay, okay, I don't care about this, sacrificing hue is your forte." Dong Qichang was a little sour when he said this, this so-called sacrificial hue, I'm afraid that no man in the world is unhappy, and the obedient official hurriedly said to Bao Yiman next to him: "Get a cup of good drink for Brother Dong and block his stinky mouth." ”

Bao Yiman pursed her lips and smiled, now her official words with Bei Horui are extremely smooth, and her words are full and round, and she exhales like a land: "The slave doesn't dare to block the nephew's mouth, if the nephew and the young master need it, the slave can train a few girls to send to the nephew's room." ”

Dong Qichang didn't dare to ignore these two personal maids like the shadow of obedient officials, although these two people were Kunlun slaves, at the beginning, many people felt that although they were beautiful, they were darker, and they could be taken with them, and it was not very decent to be a personal maid, presumably Feng Zhang quickly got tired of it, but so far, the two are still inseparable by Uncle Guo's side, if you talk about the time of waiting, I am afraid that it is much longer than the little Qian girl who everyone thinks will definitely be promoted to a grandmother in the future.

In this way, no one in the house dares to underestimate it, why are the eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty so good, aren't they the emperor's close slaves.

So Dong Qichang didn't dare to casually take Bao Iman's tone, but unfortunately, he didn't know that if Bao Yiman really trained a few maids to give it to him, he would keep him enjoying the taste of heaven on earth.

The obedient official took the newspaper from Dong Qichang's hand, looked at it, smiled, threw the newspaper aside, and then picked up the sweet ice water and drank it slowly.

"Feng Zhang, isn't this a little too ......" Dong Qichang considered the words, but he still didn't think it was easy to describe, and the obedient official smiled, "What, eldest brother thinks it's too cruel?" ”

"It's not 12,000 dead people, it's 50,000, 50,000 households!" Dong Qichang clenched his fists tightly, "I know that these people have never paid a penny of silver taxes to the imperial court, but in the end, they are my Ming people......

"I think it's cruel, too." The obedient official put down the bowl, and then asked Dong Qichang, "Is there any better way for the eldest brother!" Don't forget, this is a fold that the eldest brother came up with......"

Dong Qichang was stunned for a moment, then sighed, and sat down on the Nanguan winged chair next to the obedient official, and the expression on his face became tangled.

This matter, in fact, was brought forward by him at the beginning, as the so-called people who become big things are not informal, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the Ming Dynasty (that is, Nanyang) to do business, and the income can be described as oil, but these silver have nothing to do with the imperial court, who dares to ask these people to collect taxes, most of them are people with meritorious reputation, offending so many scholars at once, this kind of thing, even the powerful Zhang Juzheng did not dare to do it.

When Dong Qichang and the obedient officials talked about the wealth of the world, they naturally had to talk about Western maritime merchants, and said that it was impossible to see the good officials write a business alliance at the beginning, but now when they compare it, isn't it a business alliance that does not respect the laws of the imperial court!

At that time, the good official said very casually, it is actually very simple to rectify it, as long as I send one person out, these maritime merchants will die immediately.

Dong Qichang naturally didn't believe his words, where in the world is there such a simple thing, the good official was in a hurry, and said at the time, big brother, do you think I have no brains to do things? Remember that there was a Francophone woman in my garden? Dong Qichang nodded, and the obedient official said, her name is Isabella. Antreep. Francisco, countess, sister of the Viceroy of the Philippines in Spain.

Dong Qichang immediately became interested, and the obedient official immediately became proud, and said playfully, as long as I let her go to the Philippines to say a word to her brother, these hundreds of thousands of maritime merchants will have to die, which is called killing people with a knife.

At that time, Dong Qichang hissed and gasped, only to feel that his teeth were sour, looking at the good official, he couldn't help but say, Fengzhang! You...... What a wickedness.

However, the good official just said it casually, but Dong Qichang took it to heart, after he returned to the room, he thought about it all night, and wanted to be this big villain for the court and the world, the next day, he pulled the good official to think about it all night and said it, and the good official was scared at that time, you know, the good official was born as a houseman, you let him sell his mouth, kill how many people, that's just a data, for him, it's like playing a game, exploding hundreds of thousands of soldiers, you can take it out and die at any time, anyway, it's just a string of data, but, What Dong Qichang said was to kill all these people, this is not a data stream, but hundreds of thousands of lives!

At that time, Dong Qichang's eyes were red, and he asked him with a pant, "Fengzhang, Mr. Hengqu said that reading should establish a heart for heaven and earth, a life for the people, a continuation of learning for the saints, and peace for all generations, these people are all moths of the Ming Dynasty, lying on the body of the Ming Dynasty to suck blood, don't they deserve to die?" Yes, there are tens of millions of businessmen in the world, but even if it is for these people, killing chickens and monkeys, it is better to kill a group, it is better than tens of millions of people to die, and the Buddha killed 800 people in order to save thousands of people, this reason, no matter where it goes, makes sense. ”

(To be continued)