You can't take it lightly, it is possible for anyone to appear in the hands of the imperial court, think about Liu Bowen, Zheng He and other masters back then.

It wasn't inconspicuous before it made a move, but in the end it was overwhelming the world. Sai Jinhua admonished directly.

That's the same, but this Huashan faction is also in decline, and anyone who sells steamed buns dares to think of joining Feifei. The saint said directly.

After all, it is a good opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step, what future can you have when you sell steamed buns, and become a disciple of Huashan? Sai Jinhua touched her head and said directly.

That's just as well. The saint was about to fall asleep comfortably in her mother's arms, and suddenly she was excited, and said directly: By the way, what is Cao Yun holding this time? Mother, do you know?

Sai Jinhua stroked her head, frowned, and arranged directly: It's not clear yet, Fu Biao has already made a move with the mighty dart bureau, maybe someone will be seen to be on the move, if it doesn't work, let the sledgehammer shoot directly, it's a big deal, let's take a step back for the time being.

Mother, is it necessary to be so careful? The saint didn't care a little and said directly.

In Xixia Town, be careful in everything, don't miss the palace master's plan, otherwise no one will be able to save you. Sai Jinhua cautiously warned: It's almost done over there, and it's time to change places anyway, as long as you don't find your feet.

It just so happened that Sledgehammer has been acting too impatiently lately, and several groups of people have sent messages complaining that our business is too bad.

Well, that's just a good time for him to take it down. Sai Jinhua looked at her tired daughter, rubbed her temples again, and fell asleep after a while.

Seeing this, I didn't stay any longer, but went to find Jinyiwei again...

But Jinyiwei has its own unique heritage, as long as it is not actively exposed, it is difficult to find out through observation.

Look at this brothel, there are so many problems in it, and I didn't use hypnosis anymore, but I retreated directly, it's a big deal to find it tomorrow, this Yihong Mansion is too weird, so don't make a show here.

Quietly returned to the Shangru Inn, and found that those workers were also very smart, and they were directly divided into two shifts, one wave had fallen asleep on the ground, and the other wave had started to work, and they didn't bother them, and jumped directly into the second floor.

On the second floor, only the guest room where they lived was occupied, and seeing that the light was still on, he used his strength to protect the door shaft, and quietly pushed the door open, so as not to make a sound, but a cold air cleverly came in, blowing the candle flame into chaos.

Ren Wuxing hurriedly closed the door, quietly walked over, and found that Sun Youfu didn't notice himself at all, he was concentrating on coding, and there were already dozens of manuscripts next to him that were blown down by the wind and scattered to the ground.

He hurriedly waved his hand, the manuscript had been picked up, watching the candle flame still beating, frowning, directly waved his hand, cut the wick, the light suddenly dimmed, and then brightened, and stabilized a lot.

Ren Wuxing picked up the manuscript and looked at it carefully, and found that the writing was quite good, and the words and sentences were more in line with this era than the original work in my impression.

After reading several photos in a row, his brows furrowed, and he directly pointed his finger at the table and said: You wrote it wrong.

Sun Youfu found out that his teacher was back, and hurriedly said: Master, are you back?

Suddenly reacted again, and asked directly: Master, where is the writing wrong?

Ren Wuxing looked at his somewhat tired eyes, looked at himself expectantly, and said sternly: The beggar gang must be a decent family, you have to remember this, if you write it wrong, this book will become ***, you will be put in prison, it will be difficult for the gods to save.

Master, why? Sun Youfu was puzzled.

He is in the rivers and lakes, but he has seen what a beggar gang is, and it is really evil, from using beggars to extort merchants, to picking and cutting children, and children of seven or eight years old will directly discount their arms, and even gouge out their eyes, break their legs, and so on.

And the local beggar is even more annoying, bullying him for food from other places, often bullying him, and is planning to make a knife with pen and ink to take revenge, but he didn't expect to be stopped by his own master.

Have you forgotten the problem of Shaolin? So the same is true for the beggar gang, and the leader of the beggar gang must be chivalrous and brave.

Let me figure it out, he must have seen some of the beggars

Darkness, that's why he involuntarily wrote it, and he could understand it.

In fact, judging from what they did, how could a beggar be a decent family, and the normal life among beggars was nothing more than begging for food every day, basking in the sun, not paying labor, and being a proper ancient lying flat family.

Lying flat is someone's way of life, and no one can blame it, but it will definitely not become the main theme of the propaganda lifestyle, and from this point of view, it will not have anything to do with decency.

However, more beggars are doing all kinds of evil, abducting and deceiving, harvesting and cutting, abducting and selling people, and it is generally these people who break through the moral bottom line, and the number is very huge.

Because they can't give anything anymore, they can increase their survivability, they can only pay the bottom line, discipline.

So looking at it this way, the beggar gang must be called an evil sect no matter what, even an underworld sect.

Is this to educate the beggars? Sun Youfu somewhat understood.

That's right, the beggars had to wear fancy clothes so that they could cherish their feathers and eventually be used by the court. Let me do it directly.

This book was originally intended to educate the rivers and lakes, not to reflect reality, and he recognized it very clearly.

Do we have to do this? Sun Youfu was a little unwilling, and since Ren Wuxing gave him a goal, his temper has also risen.

There are two ways to educate, one is to show both his good and bad side in front of the reader, and let the reader choose for himself. Let me know that if I don't twist this tendon, this book will be written, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

He also said patiently: Another is to let him put on a perfect veil, let him tie his hands and feet, and finally achieve the goal of education.

Sun Youfu chewed on this sentence silently, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said directly: Thank you Master for your advice.

I killed people and set fires, hurt heaven and reason, cheated and stolen, and did all kinds of evil, but I knew that I was a decent person. Let me do it, said quietly.

Master's words were incisive. The more Sun Youfu tasted this sentence, the more he felt that it made sense, and as he spoke, he began to grind ink again.

Let me see that he still has to write, and hurriedly stopped: Okay, go to sleep, I still have something to do tomorrow, and I need you to Zhang Luo.

Yes, Master. Sun Youfu remembered that there would be an apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow, and hurriedly said.

Let me suddenly ask: By the way, will there be any invitees tomorrow?

There are a few relatives and friends in the Que family who will come, and the disciple on your side only notified the money shopkeeper, and also invited the coffin shop Hu shopkeeper to preside. After Sun Youfu finished speaking, he was a little surprised.

Well, that's fine. Ren Xing nodded, the coffin shop generally knows some rules and regulations, and he has no taboos.