It is said that the ancestor is the general of the Han Dynasty Fubo Ma Yuan, hereditary control of the local Jiuxi Eighteen Caves, it is said that he is a good man among the Han people, but in fact, as mentioned earlier in this book, since the beginning of the Qin and Han dynasties, there are many remnants of the Central Plains Zhengshuo who do not serve the Central Plains to cross the sea to take refuge in Fusang, and finally these people have become Fusang people wherever they are, just like the princes of Fusang Shikoku Island, Changzong and my relatives, Fusang historians are not generally considered to be a descendant of Qin Shi Huang 12 Sun Yuandu Fusang

Of course, the sage has already had a similar conclusion, of course, this sentence has also become a slippery word for the traitors to surrender in later generations.\\ As the uncle of the country is now advocating, I don't know that this is the proper noun of Fusang in later generations, but in fact this is the Confucian vocabulary, in the history of the Ming Dynasty famous scholar Zhu Shunshui crossed to Fusang, worshiped by people of insight in Fusang, and advocated the unification of the king of the "History of the Great Fusang", which was compiled by Zhu Shunshui's disciples.

In short, history is a person, anyone can do it, just like socialism in later generations, politicians preached a lot, even Hitler preached it, in fact, it was to raise a flag to fool the bottom, as for the color of this flag, as a foreign proverb said: there are 57 kinds of socialism, I don't know which one is true.

This Ma Qiancheng claims to be a descendant of Ma Fubo's lineage, but you look at him, where there is a little bit of Han appearance, the head is wrapped in a white bandana, the headkerchief is crossed into a word in front of the head, and the glyph is embroidered with silver thread Eighteen Arhats, which means that he is not yet an adult, and the Bodhisattva is blessed, and the body is a white two-color gown, but the partial birth is twisted up with a cloth button, and there is a big red armor on the outside, and the legs are wide pants like a skirt, and the trousers are still a ruffle. It's actually bell bottoms.

Ma Qiancheng is only seventeen years old this year, and his height is extremely tall among the local officials, plus he carries a silver-inlaid scimitar around his waist, and he has a fierce spirit, he is the son of the Ma family, and he has attacked the official position of the Shizhu Xuanzhi envoy, but those who are familiar with him know that he is not pleased with his father Ma Douhu, Ma Douhu prefers the second son Qiansi, but the year is the fourteenth year of Wanli when his family under the command of Longyang Tong broke away from the Shizhu Xuanwei Division, although Ma Douhu is a local official, but he was also impeached by the local ministers, hindered by the ancestral system, had to pass the position to the sixteen-year-old eldest son Ma Sencheng.

Therefore, Ma Qiancheng is seizing the opportunity to show his martial arts, he was twelve years old with his father to go out to supervise the lead class for the imperial court, in this era lead is also a more precious metal, he supervised the lead class coincided with the need to open the lead to work chaos, but also cut off a few heads that need to work, then often self-assured of outstanding martial arts, plus the stone pillar is also recorded in the "Shu Character Chronicles", and so if the later generations of rich and handsome officials and the second generation of sports generals.

With such confidence, and anxious to make a name for himself, Ma Qiancheng naturally took the initiative to jump out and criticize Uncle Guo.

He is not completely stupid, but he also saw the dissatisfaction of the Tusi officials with the uncle of the small country, so he took the lead, not to mention that he has more silver on hand, and the Shizhu Xuanwei Division has lead needs, which is the reason why Shizhu is rich, so the financial resources are also proud of the land, and it is easy to do things with money, no matter what era it is.

The rest of the local officials are all scheming guys, although there are many dissatisfaction with the uncle of the small country and the governor in their hearts, but seeing this stunned Qingken jumping out and throwing a lot of silver, their hearts have already blossomed, so one by one they are mainly serving Ma Qianyan, and they want Grandpa Qiu to take a bad breath.

As the saying goes, the law does not blame the public, besides, even if something really happens, although there were melons and vines in the early days of the dynasty, but after more than two hundred years, there has long been no such harsh punishment, and it is nothing more than a punishment.

Two hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, the end of the breath is deep, the local master's mind has changed, this time the Duke of Qianguo summoned the Yunguichuan native soldiers, including Meng Yang, Meng Gen, Meng Mi, Mu Bang and other Tusi, this ape are the previous Yue Feng when he paid the thief, in the end, it is not Yue Feng to sacrifice prisoners and Chaoque, the rest of the people are good to be Tusi officials.

Therefore, a group of toasts happily echoed Ma Qiancheng, whether they were ready to see a joke or not, whether they really had different intentions, in short, a boss's retreat behind him, there was nothing to be afraid of, as for Ma Qiancheng, he had long been regarded as a fool, and he didn't know it, and he thought that his prestige in eastern Sichuan had been famous all over the road.

"You are all uncles of a thousand times." Ma Qiancheng also knew how to be polite first, but then he exposed his arrogance in one sentence, "However, as the saying goes, ambition is not ...... old age"

The toasts who went to his banquet at the invitation of Ma Qiancheng had different expressions on their faces, but they must have scolded a few words in their hearts: You have not lost a single hairy child, and you dare to scoop it in front of your grandfathers......

Ma Qiancheng was still unconscious, foaming at the mouth, and finally raised his glass and said: "Qiancheng just wants to seek justice for the grandfather of the country, everyone, please drink this cup."

There are many people who are smiling and smiling, raising a glass and humming, Ma Qiancheng looked at the sparse Lala, and his heart was unhappy, he was young and vigorous, and he didn't know how to hide it, and his face showed some clues, at this time, someone suddenly asked loudly: "Ma Xian's nephew, I have a relationship with your father Ma Douhu's peers, and I was also a brother who stirred a horse spoon in the stove, so I will ask you to call you a virtuous nephew......"

Ma Qiancheng's face suddenly fell.

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At his age, in later generations, it was the time of youth and rebellion, he was rich, powerful and powerful, and became more and more public, otherwise how could he be this budding bird He was modest, it does not mean that he really regarded everyone present as uncles, at this time, he was called a virtuous nephew with an old face, and he was naturally full of unhappiness, but people's words were put out, and his father had stirred the horse spoon in a pot stove, and this year and month filial piety was the head, but he had to pinch his nose and endure this breath, and his eyes raised to look at the place where he spoke, is a middle-aged man with a big nose and a Chinese character.

Pi Xiaorou raised his hand and arched without smiling, he said: "Don't dare to ask, your Excellency is ......"

"What else do I have to be polite to your uncle, this Your Excellency, it's too outlanding." The old god of that man is here, and he almost made Ma Qiancheng so angry that he vomited blood, this is really shameless, and he climbed up with the pole, and uncle, your sister

"Uncle, my surname is Diao, and my name is Wufeng." This middle-aged man is Meng Gong Tusi, which is also known as the Golden Triangle region in later generations, and the surname Diao is the local hereditary Tusi official.

"I don't know what Uncle Diao has to say" Ma Qiancheng held back his anger and asked.

"Don't dare, my old Diao just wants to ask the virtuous nephew, how are you going to seek justice for the grandfather of the country," Diao Tusi asked him slowly.

Ma Qiancheng suddenly opened his mouth and stammered.

Diao Tusi sneered in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Ma Xian's nephew, you are majestic and majestic, you have the grace of an ancient famous general, your ancestor is Ma Fubo's descendant, my Lao Diao believes that you must have a foolproof plan in your heart, I don't know if the virtuous nephew can explain it to my uncle."

His words immediately blocked Ma Qiancheng, and even the name of the Han Fubo general Ma Yuan was moved out, you are a descendant of a famous general, and we are willing to take you as the leader, but you have to have a plan

Ma Qiancheng looked at the series of eyes around him, and then looked at this Diao Toast, he really hated him so much, but he couldn't help but speak, so he had to say, "I...... The little nephew thought that I would wait to see the little uncle, and the little nephew would take the opportunity to ask him for some martial arts......"

When he said this, he became clever, and his face suddenly regained a little confidence, and he immediately straightened his chest and said: "Little nephew, I have a little confidence in martial arts, if I defeat him, wouldn't it be a humiliation for him, thinking that he is a noble master, he will definitely not be able to hold his face, and he will not be gray when the time comes."

Everyone looked at his height, but they didn't doubt it, as the saying goes, one force will drop ten, this kid is nine feet tall, and he stands out from the crowd among dozens of toast officials, and he is young and strong, if his martial arts are not outstanding, it will be strange.

Diao Tusi laughed, but he arched his hand and said: "In this way, I am too worried about my uncle, so I will ask Ma Xian's nephew to be the leader, and I will wait for the uncle of the country to supervise the capital."

As soon as he said this, he immediately forced Ma Qiancheng to go to Liangshan, he also had it, he didn't have it, otherwise, dozens of toast officials in front of him, where would he hang his face, and whether he would be a man or not.

Gritting his teeth and slapping his hand on the table, he immediately said: "Since your uncles love Qiancheng so much, Qiancheng is disrespectful, everyone, please." With that, he took the lead and walked out.

Next to the Diao Toast, a toast with narrow cheeks and a face full of charity showed some worry on his face, "Brother Diao, your move is too dangerous, and it is also a loss to have such a tamping goods as the Ma family's boy, and everyone is ......watching coldly."

Diao Tusi smiled and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder and said: "Brother Gusu, you are too much to Mu Zhongyuan Enlightenment, this royal Taoism is certainly good, but this place that our Tusi officials have guarded for generations is a land of smoke and barbarism, and those methods are not very useful."

This triangular face of the worry Tusi surnamed Wang, Mu Bang Xuan comforted the envoy, because his father Mu Jiangnan was prosperous, specially named him Gusu, he opened a school with a down-and-out Xiucai since he was a child, and he was also familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and gave himself a number, called Jiangnan, which is a rare political figure among the Tusi officials.

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