Chapter 553: The words are amazing

Zhang Sizhi took advantage of the fact that his subordinates were not beaten, and walked aimlessly along the street out of the mansion. I don't know how to send the god out of the Xuanwu Gate, after the Xuanwu Gate is the southern city, the southern city is inhabited by the civilians of the Beijing Division, and the ordinary security is worse than the inner city, just walked a few steps and blew a gust of wind in the face, bringing a strong stench, almost smoked Zhang Sizhi fainted. The feces and urine of the people in the city are discharged in the ditch, which naturally emits a stench.

If it was usual, Zhang Sizhi would definitely not come here alone, but when he thought that such a scene of ordinary people would be difficult to see in the future, he actually had a trace of indescribable feeling in his heart, and he only felt that he had never been in such close contact with the people of Daming. I think that I have been an official all my life, and I have been a very popular minister, but I have never taken care of the affairs of the people and the people, which cannot but be said to be a pity.

Soon, he crossed the street full of excrement and urine, turned right to the vegetable market street, at this time there was a change in front of him, the street was full of vendors, tea stalls, and snack shops on both sides, shouting and selling.

There is a tea stall just ten steps ahead, supporting a bamboo mat, the roof of the shed is shielded from the scorching sun, and it is rare that in this bustling and crowded street, this tea stall is actually only sporadically one or two people sitting in it. Zhang Sizhi smashed his mouth, and he was thirsty all the way, so it was better to drink a bowl of tea first.

Zhang Sizhi entered the bamboo mat shed with his front foot, but his back foot hit a person head-on, and he fell down because of this, and he was about to reprimand him when he suddenly realized that he came alone, but he couldn't put Zaifu's shelf. After glaring at the man, he wanted to find an empty seat to eat tea. Looking at the reckless man dressed in a short game, bored, obviously an idle reckless man, but he felt that this person seemed to be a little familiar, and then he also laughed, how could he know an idle man who went in and out of the market...

But to Zhang Sizhi's great consternation, the idler actually called out his name.

"Isn't this Zhang Sizhi, a university scholar? How is it? If you don't treat your sins at home, what are you doing in the south city? Don't you want to abscond in fear of crime? โ€

The idler's voice was also loud, and almost in the blink of an eye, a layer of people gathered to watch the excitement, and when he heard that a big official was coming, he naturally wanted to see the real face. Although the people are at the feet of the Son of Heaven, they are in the southern city, and the high-ranking officials in Beijing are both noble and heavy, and they are not seen by ordinary people at will. Like the old man in front of him, there are not many white arowana suits.

"Look, I don't know which big man has a private interview with Weifu......"

"Tut, look at people, fairy wind bones, let alone eighty, still walking like flying, your eldest brother may not have a steady step......"

Zhang Sizhi walked quickly to the empty bench and planned to sit down, but suddenly caused countless troubles by the idle man's words, and wanted to withdraw but suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and it was the idle man who stopped in front of him. He looked intently, only to see the idler holding his arms, looking at himself with a playful look in his eyes, not so much playfulness, but Zhang Sizhi felt that it was more appropriate to describe it as a cat playing with a mouse.

"You, what are you going to do? Now that you know the identity of the old man, you dare to be presumptuous..."

Although Zhang Sizhi was weak in his heart, he couldn't fall into the grace and dignity of a scholar in the court, especially when he was recognized by this person, and he had to maintain the bearing and demeanor that a scholar should have.

"It seems that the old nobleman Zhang Ge is so forgetful, I think he can't recognize the villain..."

How is it? Could it be that he really met the idle man in front of him? Zhang Sizhi suddenly had a farmer who worked all day long, and when he got here, he suddenly remembered who this person was, and his body involuntarily took a step back.

"What are you going to do? The old man handled the case impartially, do you still want to vent your personal anger and revenge? โ€

Under the reminder of the idle man, Zhang Sizhi finally recognized that the person in front of him was the officer Niu Dan of Li Xin's personal army who almost died in his hands. I just didn't know that he had already been released, and I didn't expect that today's excitement would lead to an encounter with this person, and he was really unlucky to drink cold water and stuff his teeth. It is said that Xiucai is especially indescribable when he meets the soldiers, he just wants to ask for the entanglement of the cow egg now, but he can't turn around and leave, otherwise he will definitely become a laughing stock in Beijing.

Zhang Sizhi decided to sit down on the bench first, and after standing for a long time, he already felt that his legs were a little numb. He realized that he was empty, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the cow egg beside him and an extra bench in his hand, and his mind was in a flash, and he understood that his old face was lost here and now, and his chest swelled with infinite desolation. Thinking that he Zhang Sizhi has been in the temple for decades, I don't know how many scholars, governors, and governors have been played with in the palm of their hands, but today they are bullied by the erectors.

Just when Zhang Sizhi was sweeping the floor on the dusty ground in front of the audience. He suddenly felt a pair of strong arms dragging his body.

"Elder Ge be careful, if you don't dislike it, please come and sit here, how about sharing the table with Li Xin?"

The voice sounded, which made Zhang Sizhi even more worried, and the scene of his most wolf bรจi was actually seen by this shaft. Then he suddenly realized, that cow egg dared to be so presumptuous, who can say that it was not instigated by Li Xin? Zhang Sizhi struggled to stand firm, trying to maintain his last dignity.

Of course, you can't turn your face under this situation, but Zhang Sizhi didn't give Li Xin a good face.

"No need, the old man has never liked to share a table with others, and asked the general to order your family to return the bench to the old man..."

The person who supported Zhang Sizhi was Li Xin, and he didn't care about Zhang Sizhi's cold words, but turned his head and glared at Niu Dan, "Why don't you return the stool to the elder pavilion?" Also, with so many people gathered, what do you want to do? โ€

Niu Dan was scolded as if he had been rewarded, and he smiled and put the bench next to Zhang Sizhi, and then turned around to scare the people who were watching the excitement. Those people were just watching the excitement, which Cheng thought that the fierce man would turn his face when he said it, where did he dare to stay for a while, and he walked away in an instant, not only that, but even the passers-by looked at this formation and walked away.

For a while, the surroundings of the tea shop stall were quiet, but Zhang Sizhi sneered and reprimanded as if he had finally caught Li Xin's pigtails: "What, is General Li so conniving at his subordinates to disturb the people?" Although the old man is already like this, he still wants to refer to you. โ€

Zhang Sizhi's words were extremely hard, and he wanted to be tougher, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly found that Li Xin had been looking at him with a smile, no matter how he reprimanded, he would not change color. In those eyes full of smiles, Zhang Sizhi seemed to read disdain, a kind of condescending disdain of the winner.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Sizhi was like a hedgehog with a strong inner flicker, and the barbs that had been bulging all over his body suddenly drooped down, more like a deflated pig urine bubble, which quickly dried up. The desolation that had previously arisen spread in his chest, like the water of a great river that had burst its banks, and it was flooding without stopping.

Suddenly, Zhang Sizhi pointed to the bench opposite the square table, "Since General Li wants to sit, let's sit..."

Zhang Sizhi's attitude suddenly changed, and Li Xin was not surprised, but saluted respectfully, and said: "So Li Xin disturbs..."

Li Xin shook his robe and sat down neatly, across a square table from Zhang Sizhi. Zhang Sizhi couldn't help but raise a pair of old eyes and carefully look at the young man in front of him, a face like a knife and an axe, a combination of heroic and domineering, and also a secret praise, a good Yan Zhao man.

The old man who set up the tea stall was already frightened by the battle just now, and he was trembling like a sifting chaff, where could he care about earning that big money for a bowl of tea, and he wanted to slip away but was brought back by the cow egg.

"You old man, our general will eat you again, what are you going to run?" As he spoke, he pointed at Zhang Sizhi again, "Do you see that old man?" In addition to the emperor, he is the biggest official, and if you serve him well, you can reward you with a couple of jujubes, which is enough for you to live happily for several lifetimes. โ€

Where was the old man willing to believe what Niu Dan said, but he also dispelled the idea of slipping away, and trembled and added tea for Li Xin and Zhang Sizhi.

At this moment, Zhang Sizhi no longer reprimanded Li Xin for disturbing the people, but sighed.

"The old man is really old, and there is no shame in losing in the hands of you..."

Li Xin didn't answer, picked up the stoneware big wrist on the table, poured it clean, and then wiped his mouth and said happily. Zhang Sizhi originally hated Li Xin to the bone, and almost wanted to put it to death as soon as possible, but once he did it on the other side, those hatreds disappeared cleanly and disappeared without a trace.

"Don't you hate the old man?"

Whether Li Xin is frank or will report, Zhang Sizhi wants to ask. He didn't even find a trace of hatred in the eyes of this son just now, Li Xin was only thirty years old, if it wasn't for the city's outstanding people, he was really open-minded. As a result, the former, the latter is a formidable and formidable opponent.

Li Xin burst into laughter: "Hate? How not to hate... Counting this Ming and Manchu Qing Dynasty, there are countless people who hate Li Xin, and there are countless people who want to get rid of him and then be happy, can Li Xin hate it? โ€

Li Xin looked directly at Zhang Sizhi again, and said word by word: "Even if all the civil and military generals all over the world hate Li Xin, Li Xin will not retreat half a step..."

Even though Zhang Sizhi has been up and down in the sea for decades and has great determination, he was shocked and speechless when he heard Li Xin's rebellious words.

"You, you, you ......"

Zhang Sizhi raised his finger and pointed at Li Xin, and said twelve times in a row, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

"You, aren't you afraid that the old man will join you......" Li Xin's face was as unimpressed as usual, and said with a smile: "Afraid? Does the elder think the saint will believe it? โ€

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