For Chen Jiru's contempt, the obedient official has no choice but to be invisible, buddy, I don't have the same knowledge as you, Rong Fu is also fourteen or fifteen years old, and your Zhong alcohol brother is not happy under his legs!

Chen Jiru is a native of the Ming Dynasty, although he has extraordinary knowledge, in the end he is not out of place, there is always a problem of arrogance and arrogance of readers, I do it, you can't do it. And whether the good official has the grassroots mentality of later generations, you monks can touch it, why can't I touch it!

Therefore, he only took some of Chen Zhongol's words as the wind in his ears, and immediately turned over and got on the horse, "Rina, Manami, keep up." Saying that, as soon as his legs clamped the horse's belly, Yuhua ran away, and a bunch of girls hurriedly followed, Chen Jiru sighed twice, so he had to look at the back of the obedient official and shake his head, or Wang Hu at the door was interested, and hurriedly went over and said: "Young Master Nephew, I'll bring you a big green donkey?" ”

Chen Jiru rolled his eyes, the big green donkey was the girl's mount, Wang Hu looked at the expression in his nephew's eyes, and suddenly changed his words, "Why don't you change to a mule with five dollars and money?" The hair pattern on that body is similar to the young master's jade flower horse. ”

What if it's different? It's a good saying, Chen Jiru couldn't help but complain, "Wang Hu, if you let others listen to what you say, in the end, it is the steward of the [If life is only as first seen] family, and his speech is also full of crepe, but I came to ask you, can mules and horses be the same?" Feng Zhang's jade flower skull is still a horse outside the gate, and it is even farther behind......"

Wang Hu suddenly had a bitter face, hey, hey! Young nephew, you can't make it as a donkey, you can't make it as a mule, and you can't make it as a horse, what do you want!

"Forget it, I'll just shake it over!" Chen Jiru is a standard scholar who has no power to tie the chicken, and riding a horse is really enough for him, at this time, Rong Fu came from the side door, holding a cloak sewn with white fox fur in his hand, "Master, it's cold outside, put on a cloak." ”

The foot strength of the Fuso people is good, that place, even if it is a prince and a daimyo, it is not for nothing that they have never ridden a horse in their lives, so the ability to walk is really not small, even the girls of the early girls' team, with bird guns on their backs, half a pound of lead, gunpowder, paper bullet shells, tarpaulins, clips and other bits and pieces hanging on their waists, each of them also carries a knife, the weight is really not small, but the head of the obedient official who rides the horse is not left behind.

After a gallop, to the street close to the city gate, there began to be a team of brocade guards, seeing the majority of the governors, all three groups to separate on both sides, the movements are neat and soothing, already quite a bit of military posture, and when they arrive at the city gate, they are neatly lined up with a slip of the brocade guards, but these do not prevent the lively people from squeezing forward, and some are coming from afar, not to see how to be willing.

At the gate of the city, Wang Jun, An Erye, and Huang were already a little dying, naked and visited, even if there was a brazier burning around, they couldn't survive the winter, not to mention that they didn't give food, that is, Jinyiwei fed some rice soup from time to time.

And along the root of the city wall, there are the big shopkeepers, second shopkeepers, account offices, and so on in the eight shops that were arrested, all of whom were caught in the big flail, and these people were only caught at night, and their spirits were not bad, and some of them still had the strength to scold.

The city gate of Ningbo Mansion, or the old city gate of the Song Dynasty, as for the residence, it has long been extended to do not know where to go, therefore, this is really equal to the center of the prosperous area, the Song city wall is not high, plus the accumulation of years of damage, it has long been unbearable, some of the successive prefects want to repair, the key is that there is no silver, so the city gate is repaired and repaired, and the door face is good-looking, so the two sections inside and outside the city wall are black and pressed all kinds of people.

Some people thought that Wang Jun and the other three were too ugly in this posture, and they wanted to throw rotten eggs at the three of them, at first Jinyiwei did not prohibit it, but then there were all kinds of people, and there were people who threw stones, so it was forbidden, causing the three of them to be embarrassed.

Tu Yifu was standing in front of the three-person cage at this time, disgusted by the bad smell, a few feet away, and was pointing at Lao Rui and asking him, which of the Da Ming laws said that the double dragon and one phoenix were capital crimes? He also said that he would participate in the local atmosphere of silver.

This double dragon and one phoenix, the Daming law really does not clearly stipulate, but the local atmosphere of silver filth, this is guilty, therefore, Tu Yifu's statement can be said to be based on the law, the words are very sharp, there are many onlookers around, and there are people who know this, and they feel that what he said makes sense, so they applaud loudly and praise him for being a good and iron-clad Tu Benlin.

Tu Yifu has been a salt envoy, salt, Cao two transport, has always been the most serious collection of dirt and dirt of the yamen, he wanted to make a name for himself in the salt transport envoy, to [kill a kill [***] of the gas], as a result of the following people to work together to bring down, impeachment of his chapter snowflakes to the imperial court, no one can protect it, had to complain of illness, in the officialdom of the Celestial Empire, the elderly, etc., are all good words, just like five hundred years later [the organization has another appointment], is the official wording, in fact, the political struggle failed to have to go home to gnaw old rice.

But in this way, he has gained a good reputation in the clear stream of scholars, the problems of salt and Caoyun, not that no one knows, on the contrary, there are many people who know, and there are many, but everyone has no good ideas, just like a bitch, all of them are scolded, scolded and scolded, and do the same, do not dislike dirty.

Therefore, some people praise him, saying that he is an iron backbone, the Chinese people are always full of sympathy for tragic heroes, and the reputation of the Tu family has always been good in Jiangnan, everyone thinks, the outstanding son of the Tu family, born in Jinshi, because of this debasement, it is a pity, so there are many people who hold this stinky foot, it does not cost a penny, praise two sentences, icing on the cake, why not.

When he Tu Yifu stood up, he naturally praised him, of course, there were as many people who sang the opposite tune, and this kind of ugly thing that wanted to go to the oil pot was also done, and no one else was allowed to say it? It deserves to be pulled out to parade the streets, this is all light, it should be cut alive, so that the local atmosphere can be cleaned, so that those who are filthy will know the king's Taoism.

In fact, these two statements are not very reliable, the views of the readers, most of the time are not very reliable, just like the vast majority of the Ming scholars think that if they led the troops, they would have leveled the Tartars a long time ago, they are all on paper, the Ming literati led the troops, and they did a good job, count them carefully and take a look, and Wang Yangming is one, and there are countless who have done it.

Therefore, the clear stream is not enough to take, the biggest advantage of the clear stream is scolding, in other words, it is called acupuncture current affairs, if you let him be pragmatic, do a line and destroy a line.

In fact, this is easy to understand, just like a gourmet, who can pick out the shortcomings of the chef's dishes and praise them, but if you let him twist the spoon himself, it will definitely be a bad dish.

Tu Yifu is a typical reader who relies on his mouth, his eyes are high, and the old Rui who was scolded by him pretended not to understand the official language of the Ming Dynasty, and he tried to speak Spanish:

PutodemierdaconchatumadrehijodeputaThe mercenaries from the kingdoms of Spain and Portugal behind Lao Rui turned into regular brocade guards held their faces one by one, in fact, their intestines were about to break with laughter, and they endured it so hard.

Tu Yifu scolded for a long time, and he probably reacted, this is clearly a chicken and a duck! I was stupid at the moment, I shut up, I just heard the sound of horses' hooves, turned around and saw Zheng Guofan who was coming from the horse, I knew that the horn was coming, I subconsciously adjusted my clothes, and slowly paced over, but behind me Ryan Stein Bonaparte also said with a serious face, "Deputamadre (really fucking cool)." ”

This time, those Franc machine brocade guards finally couldn't keep up, laughed a little, laughed, suddenly uncontrollable, staggered, the team laughed and collapsed, some of them even sat on the ground holding a stomach gasp, the people around were inexplicable, some of them were friends with the Franc machine turned into a brocade guard, and they also held their mouths and laughed, the national conditions are different, their laughter and the Franc machine people are of course different, anyway, I only know what pigs and dogs Rui Baihu scolded each other, and finally seemed to say that it was finally scolded, naturally funny, But it won't burst into laughter like those Franc machine people.

Learning a foreign language, probably starting from foul language, everywhere on the planet, the obedient official is afraid that he will have to deal with the Spaniards, and he also learned some from Lao Rui, at this time he happened to hear a sentence of deputamadre, and immediately smiled and dismounted, "Lao Rui!" It's cool! ”

"The governor of the capital, the lower officials are scolded." Ryan Stein Bonaparte was upright, his words were round, and he glanced at Tu Yifu in a Nanzhili official language, and slowly added, "Xia Guan has never scolded people so well in his life." ”

Tu Yifu understood now, the ghost was scolding himself, and he was immediately so angry that his face turned pale, and he stretched out two fingers in the middle of the meal, and held an official finger, "Duh! What a scoundrel......" but he was so angry that he couldn't even speak properly.

The obedient official looked at each other with a smile, this guy was dressed in a jacket robe, five willows and long beards, and looked very old, but the Ming people called themselves old men at the age of thirty, and it was even more fashionable to have a beard, so it is estimated that this person is about forty years old.

Waiting for Tu Yifu to catch his breath, he pointed to the good official and was about to speak, the good official turned his head and gave him the back of his head, and handed the reins to the hand of Sugaya Risa who was hurrying up, Sugata Risa covered his head and gasped rapidly, running like this, naturally consuming a lot of physical strength, taking a few deep breaths and breathing evenly, then he led Yuhua Cong to turn around and tidy up the team.

These girls came in a neat phalanx, after stopping, only heard the sound of heavy breathing, but the team was not chaotic, after a few breaths, they were even more upright and their jaws were straightened, and the team was impeccable, and the people around them were smack, such a women's army, there was nothing in the Ming Dynasty! This Metropolitan Governor has a good ability to train a group of little girls to be such a strong army.

For a group of people under Lao Rui's subordinates, the obedient officials didn't scold, this is obviously a tactical need! It is understandable, so he nodded with a smile, meaning that he was doing a good job, so he slowly turned around and looked at Tu Yifu, Tu Yifu watched him put on music, and he was even more angry, "Uncle Zheng Guo, you humiliated the disciples of the famous sect so much, and you still used the flail to shackle so many scholars here, don't you talk about the royal law?" ”

In the middle and late Ming Dynasty, many readers think that business is not necessarily much worse than being an official, of course, this refers to the grassroots readers, that is, Xiucai, these Xiucai to continue to take the test, the difficulty is not small, Xiucai to take people, the ratio is twenty or thirty to one to seventy or eighty to one, this depends on the region, in short, it is normal to not be able to take the test in a lifetime, then, it is a good choice to have a show of fame and fame in business, which can not be a second remark, in the words of the Ming people's notes [the ancients of the four people have different industries, and now the scholars and farmers, Business is often mixed], so there are many people who have fame and do business.

For example, there are a lot of big shopkeepers who have a good reputation under the Bawang family store, most of them are some branch children, with ordinary family backgrounds, read it in the family science, and take a show talent, but it seems that it is not cost-effective to take the exam, it is better to contribute to the clan, so there are really a lot of talents who are flailed there.

And the Ming scholars are privileged, and taking the big flail at the city gate does hurt the dignity of the reader, regardless of right or wrong, other scholars will also die and be sad, so Tu Yifu asked him, is there any royal law?

When the obedient official heard what he said, he smiled all over his face, stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of his nose, and said a very sloppy sentence, "Wang Fa? In Ningbo, I am Wang Fa. ”

(To be continued)