Chapter 208 to the son

"Shizi, you're still doing something wrong."

Bian Shiling didn't seem to see Zhu Yousong's slightly changed face, but he habitually reached out and picked up the cigarette pouch and scooped it from the cowhide bag, even if there were not many broken tobacco foams, not even a small smoking pot. He slammed the leather bag on the table, finally gathered some more, and swept it into a small pile with his rough palms.

"Someone's coming!"

Every time Zhu Yousong comes here, he will always follow the rules of Bian Shiling and let his entourage stand outside the house.

"Go to the carriage and get the tobacco box of this son."

He simply felt that his so-called husband was really a little embarrassed, even though what this gentleman said was also calloused in his ears. Therefore, he did not pretend to say this sentence and ask Mr. for advice.

"Why, you still don't seem convinced?" Bian Shiling took a deep breath as if he had never smoked.

"I'm a son of a lifetime, how can it be wrong to have some fun in Luoyang?" Zhu Yousong thought of something and said anything.

"Huh? When did I say you were wrong to have fun?" Bian Shiling also looked dazed.

"Oh, sir, you say." Zhu Yousong, who had already gotten up and was ready to go out at any time, was a little interested, and turned over and sat down again. For the first time, he heard that he was not wrong to have fun.

"The court is unfair to the vassal king."

Even Zhu Yousong felt that his gentleman really dared to say it. This kind of forbidden words made this young man feel a little bit of forbidden stimulation, and his whole body couldn't help but get nervous.

"Anxun, Anxun!"

A small man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, who seemed to be invisible when thrown into the crowd, heard the shouts of the prince and quickly walked in. First, he habitually glanced around the room, and then said to the prince.

"The little one is here, what does the prince command?"

This was the first time Bian Shiling saw An Xunde after learning about his identity. Even though he was well trained, he stood up and looked out the window, pretending not to care.

"Except for you, keep everyone else away from Mr. Ben's house, and don't allow outsiders to set foot in this courtyard, understand?"

An Xun pretended to be surprised, looked up at Bian Shiling, and then bowed down and said.

"The little one is clear. Call me what you need."

After a while, after listening to the messy footsteps around him, Bian Shiling said cautiously:

"What do you mean, sir?"

Bian Shiling had a big grinning face.

"If the prince is able to ascend to the throne one day, what will you do with your two brothers?"

Hiss......

Hearing the word ascending to the throne, Zhu Yousong's face turned red all of a sudden, and the whole person seemed to be drunk. Bian Shiling pinched himself and reminded himself that this was a mallet, and he must pay attention to the degree of language, but he didn't dare to make it too high.

"I ............"

"Are you going to keep them like pigs?"

Zhu Yousong seems to have a little bit of moral cleanliness, and he has agreed ten thousand times in his heart, but he is still reserved and unwilling to nod. It doesn't matter if you listen to Bian Shiling, anyway, as long as you listen to it.

"That's why I said that the son of the world did something wrong today. The court is unfair to the prince, who doesn't know about the ministers? What's more, your background and experience, the Manchu Dynasty, who doesn't have some guilt for the son. In this case, Shizi is still too young to play. This is one of your mistakes today, son of the world."

This is a demining process in the entire program of the Academy. What does it mean, it is to use this kind of language, as long as you have enough intelligence or knowledge, you will not take it seriously, to test whether the son of the world can act as the heavy responsibility of the king of fortune.

If Zhu Yousong debunked it all of a sudden, or Zhu Yousong went directly with his sleeves, or Zhu Yousong ordered to arrest Bian Shiling and cut off his head, it naturally means that Zhu Yousong's IQ is online or there is a team of masters behind him. At best, this is just sacrificing Bian Shiling alone. However, if Zhu Yousong listens to it, and even has his own cranky thoughts, then it shows that he has the ability to bear this heavy burden.

"This prince is sometimes worried that the wind will affect the court's opinion of me, but according to what you mean, I'm still playing?"

"It's too small!" Bian Shiling's answer was categorical.

"Since Luoyang is your fiefdom, then the people above it are naturally your house slaves. You're a little too restrained."

Oh my God, it's so fresh.

On weekdays, those gentlemen before him, as well as those Qingke around King Fu, can use benevolence, righteousness and morality to talk about themselves every time. Although I don't care and there is no pressure, there is always a little bit of psychological burden every time I play. But what Mr. Bian said has a point.

"This kind of restraint, guess what it will be in the eyes of those important ministers and nobles of the court in Jingshi and Yingtian?"

Bian Shiling finished smoking in one gulp, and habitually knocked the cigarette bag pot on the table. Zhu Yousong subconsciously opened his tobacco box for the first time and took out golden tobacco leaves from it. Bian Shiling took it and kneaded it into pieces in his hand.

"Hmm. Son, think about it, what will your first mistake today become in the eyes of those nobles?"

From then on, he stopped talking, but concentrated on kneading the tobacco leaves, and put the kneaded tobacco leaves into his kraft tobacco pouch. Zhu Yousong bit his lip and shook his empty head, thinking about the question he raised.

After a quarter of an hour, Bian Shiling filled a cowhide tobacco pouch full of tobacco leaves, and then said lightly:

"If you don't look at it like a human king, you don't see it and you don't see it."

What? Sounds so reasonable, but why can't I understand it? Zhu Yousong looked at him with a question mark on his face. Bian Shiling stood up, took out a copy of "Mencius" from the bookshelf behind Zhu Yousong, then turned to a page, and pointed to one of the sentences to show him.

"I know all the words, and my husband seems to have spoken about it before, but Mencius can also talk about the knowledge of being an emperor?"

"Not much. I'll just read these few articles, and the rest are bullshit."

"It doesn't look like an emperor, and I don't feel scared when I get closer. Got it?"

"But, aren't there emperors and important ministers now?"

"Hahaha, why do you have to look at other girls when you hug a girl?"

"I'm tired of playing all night, so if I don't prepare a few, it's so boring." Speaking of girls, Zhu Yousong is familiar with this topic.

"Ahh Bian Shiling slapped the table.

"Is there still a small number of unknown deaths after the emperor of my dynasty ascended the throne? You all know how to prepare more girls. Those noble ministers who leaned on Daming and leaned on the Zhu family to drink wine and eat meat, didn't they know to prepare one for themselves? When they are looking for the most suitable candidate, are there many people who are paying attention to you? And Shizi, your restraint and restraint have naturally gone too far in front of the master who is studying hard. But in front of those nobles, you did a little ......."

"Not enough!" Zhu Yousong naturally answered.

"Because it is not enough, so you will naturally ...... in their hearts in the past life."

"Don't look like a human king?"

Hearing Zhu Yousong's words quoted very clearly, Bian Shiling slapped his thigh, and then arched his hand to express his admiration for the son of the world.

"Then why is my former master by my side?"

"Huh."

Bian Shiling shook his head and smiled.

"The people they have cultivated are all scholars who want to be the top students in the imperial examination, and the highest right of these people is only the head of the cabinet. Can this compare to the emperor?"

Zhu Yousong was already excited and didn't know what to say. He got up from his seat, as if there was a girl at hand, and tore off his clothes, and then put his hand in hard or bit it down with his teeth, so that the excitement in his heart could be fully released.

At this time, he could only walk around in circles briskly in front of Bian Shiling.

"An Xun, An Xun, I will bring in some wine and food for the prince, I want to drink with Mr. Bian!"

Bian Shiling went on to say:

"If there are women with good colors, call a few, and someone will pour wine for the son."

Oops, how come I haven't met this gentleman before. Zhu Yousong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The occasion without a girl is not the one he is familiar with, with the girl and the wine, the reading scene he hates the most is far away from him, and the most familiar scene returns to him again.

"This is not the only mistake that the Son has made today."

Bian Shiling gestured to Zhu Yousong, who was walking around the room like a big horse monkey, to sit down first.

"You said you ran into Cen Santai today. And then it just happened, and a great opportunity was wasted. Did you know that this kind of opportunity doesn't happen every day?"

"I'll just call him over, what's the difficulty."

"Guess you called him to King Fu's Mansion today, how many people will know about it tomorrow? And how many people will spread this out? If Cen Santai cherishes his reputation, will he come?" Bian Shiling's series of questions made him stupid.

"Is there something special about this?" Zhu Yousong finally learned to lean down and asked politely.

"Chance will be a necessity in the life of the son of the world." Bian Shiling said something that he didn't figure out.

"Serendipitously...... Chance is accident, how can it become inevitable?"

"I'm going to kill someone, guess what I'm going to do in the first place?"

"Hire a team of warriors." Zhu Yousong already had a little confidence, so he said without hesitation.

"No, no, no."

While he was talking, An Xun said outside the door that people and wine and meat had arrived. It was rare, Zhu Yousong glanced at Bian Shiling, and saw Mr. Bian nodding, so he replied.

"Then come in."

An Xun, as Zhu Yousong's confidant, really won Zhu Yousong's opinion. He brought not only people, but also a full set of furniture for eating. At the sound of the order, dozens of people poured in without saying a word, settled the tables and chairs, and spread the white and golden tablecloths. Then he pushed it out without saying a word.

Then fourteen maids came in with various plates and began to lay dishes on the table.

When Bian Shiling was on the table, four gorgeous beauties walked in, two of them sat beside him, one left and one right, and the remaining two sat next to Zhu Yousong.

The two of them raised their glasses and drank it in a big gulp. Zhu Yousong asked politely:

"Sir, you're not done with the murder you just had."

"Uh-huh." Bian Shiling is tearing a whole chicken.

"Look at it, don't help yet." Zhu Yousong gave an order, and several maids hurriedly got started, and Bian Shiling wiped his hands and continued.

"Observe his habits first. Ordinary people have their own inevitable habits in life. For example, you must love to go to a restaurant to drink and a teahouse to drink tea. As long as you have certain habits, nature will be a weak point that can be grasped in the eyes of others. And an accident is an accident, no one can find out, and naturally it will be regarded as an accident and not taken to heart."

"Understood. Alas, the gentleman said it a little late." Zhu Yousong seemed to understand.

"Shizi is only in his early twenties this year, and it is when he is young, so he talks about something late. If the prince doesn't dislike it, the old man will plan some accidents for the prince from tomorrow."

"Let's see if this Cen Santai can be used by us. If you can use it, if you can't use it......

"I'm familiar with this, just kill it."

"The son of the world is just a strategy to kill people, we have to borrow someone else's knife, right?"

"I heard that the prince also got the eldest daughter of the garrison commander. Others don't know, in fact, the person in charge of the Feng Zongbing family is really his eldest daughter, which is also because of the news that the old man occasionally gets. I didn't think that the world was talking and laughing, but a big situation had already been laid out. Awesome, awesome."

Bian Shiling tried his best to show the sincerity of his praise in words, tones and expressions.

"Really?" When Zhu Yousong heard this, he realized that he was so powerful. On weekdays, in the mouth of his father King Fu, he is stupid and exists like a black pig, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

"Sir, it's a prize."

"Eh, how can that be a fallacy. Not to mention anything else, the old man is about to lose his hair in order to get in touch with the garrison. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I embarrassed the old man's things, but when I heard Shizi say this today, I did it easily. Is it the will of heaven that this is the will?"

"Pour wine for the gentleman."

Zhu Yousong was already blushing when he was praised, and then scolded the maid to cover up his embarrassment.

"I'll tell you the truth, sir. After so many years, no matter how hard I work in this life, my father has never praised me. I always say that this son is not even as good as a pig."

"Speaking of King Fu, do you know that you mentioned a few days ago that you want the old man to assist you, why did the old man hesitate?"

"Mr. ......"

"It has nothing to do with you, I'm just afraid of King Fu, and I'm afraid that you will be like King Fu. Luckily, fortunately. Today, the old man saw a different side of you."

"Da Ming is very lucky, and the old man is very lucky."

With that, Bian Shiling took a glass of wine, left his seat, and bowed deeply.

………………

"You say, why did Boss Qin choose our official office in this backstreet?" Cao Liangyin took off his clothes and changed into regular clothes.

The backstreets of Luoyang are very interesting, on the left hand side is the official school and Confucius Temple in Luoyang City, and on the right hand side is the most famous fireworks place in Luoyang, where almost all the green buildings are concentrated. The most convenient way to get into the backstreet is to walk to the middle of Fireworks Alley and walk through the middle of the two tall buildings.

Mo Jinghui wore men's clothes and carried a large medicine bag. Because of his baby face, he looks like a medicine boy. Xu Yirang, who was next to him, knocked on the fan and said with a smile:

"I don't know why Boss Qin chose to be here, but I think it's a little funny when you say this. That's what you see, whether it's Jingshi or Luoyang, why is the land of fireworks next to the official school? Isn't it a scholar who has a lot of money?"

"Oh, that's really true when you say that."

The three of them have been together for a long time, but they are also talking and laughing.

As he was talking, he didn't expect a group of officers and soldiers from behind him to rush up along the street from the back of the Confucius Temple not far away. It's still early in the morning, and both the government and the Qinglou should be asleep, and the streets are empty.

Cao Liangyin grabbed these two people and hurriedly retreated to the side of the street, only then did he avoid the general who led the team on horseback.

"The two of you have sealed off the two main streets on the left and right of this Chunfeng Building, and your team will surround the front and back of the Chunfeng Building, and the rest of the people will all enter the building with the official to arrest people. Take a closer look."

As he spoke, he unfolded a portrait on his horse. Although it is a charcoal portrait, it is lifelike, and at first glance it is Boss Ji who gave Wanmin an umbrella on the high platform the day before yesterday.

"This person will be brought to the front of the official, and whoever the rest is, all of them will be sent to the Luoyang Mansion Prison, and they will be said after the official trial."

It's just a green building, these people are very imposing, and the soldiers who took the lead rushed up directly and kicked open the door of the green building. This was followed by the exclamations of various women and the scolding of guests.

Cao Liangyin's current position is very embarrassing, they are directly blocked opposite the Qinglou, and there is no one on the street, they look very conspicuous. Cao Liangyin looked around, and then secretly stuffed his waist card and a piece of broken silver into the hands of a team of people who were very close to him.

"Brother, I am also a catcher in Luoyang Mansion, my home is not far away, and someone in my family is in an emergency, so I asked a doctor to go back. I hope it's convenient."

The team is an old oilman, and he took the waist card and looked at it, and handed it back. As soon as Cao Liangyin received it, he knew that there was a play, and the silver was gone.

"Hmm." The team was clearing the red tassel guns of the soldiers who were sealing the street, "The back street over there is also raiding this boss's house, and you still can't get by." Isn't there a secret passage, go in and stand for a while? I'll be right here, and you'll be left after a while."

People are very good, and they have a posture that they will take care of things for you after receiving your money.

Xu Yirang had a tacit understanding between the two and hid directly in the sidewalk next to the restaurant. Cao Liangyin rubbed beside the team and handed over a small box of tobacco.

"Brother, I am on an errand in the ya, and I look at you familiarly."

The team took it and knew it was a good product at a glance, and stuffed it directly into his arms.

"You should be quick to catch fast, brother, I am in the city camp, and occasionally go to the yamen to run errands."

"In these years, it's just a green building, and there are enough people in the yamen, why do you still call your brothers over so early."

This team is pointing to the sky. "The order issued by the government yamen, you didn't see that the people who raided the house and the shop were all their own people, and our brothers were just standing outside and trying their best."

While he was talking, Boss Ji had been tied up and escorted out. Cao Liangyin also stopped talking and hid himself in the shadows. Boss Ji should have resisted, and the underwear on his body was torn into strands.

"You fairy board, what are you doing with me? I'm looking for ......."

Before he could finish speaking, someone shoved a rag that he didn't know where it was into his mouth.

Hearing the movement, a lot of human heads appeared in the surrounding buildings.

The general sat on his horse and said in a loud voice:

"Ji Youliang, the owner of Chunfeng Building, and the big thief of Black Dragon Mountain outside Luoyang City are in collusion, harming people's names, today Luoyang Mansion arrested people and returned them, and Chunfeng Mansion is temporarily sealed."

As he spoke, a night pot was thrown directly from the girl and the benefactor who had been thrown out, and the general could not dodge, and was dyed by the yellow and white things, and then stood up alone.

"She Ji, look at who the fuck I am."

The general was about to be furious, but he rolled off his horse in a panic.

"Right Counselor, why are you here?"

"If you catch a fucking thief, catch a thief, you fucking ............"

"I'll send you in first......

"Stay away from me."

"Wang Yuan, you lead the team back first, and I'll send the adults."

Okay, the three people in the sidewalk looked at each other, watching a murderous drama turn into a farce of crying and laughing.

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Chapter 208 Tell the Son of the World to Read It for Free.