Ma Boyuan and Li Ziqing are just appreciating, but Sun Jiajin is not just appreciating. As the head of the household department of the current dynasty, who was in charge of the treasury of the Great Qi and the supply of expenses, Sun Jiajin was not generally sensitive to numbers. After a little bit of a large amount, it was found that the dividends distributed by Feng Qingyao to everyone happened to be equal to the sole proprietorship that everyone lent to Feng Qingyao. Being able to make such an accurate judgment in such a short period of time can be said to be very good in terms of eyesight and arithmetic.

Of course, the things that Ma Boyuan and the little monk Miao Yuan took out seemed to be inmeasurable in terms of money, and the goods they got were just a little more than the others.

The little monk of Miao Yuan even whispered the Buddha's name, and admired Feng Qingyao's attitude of treating money as dung. I admired Feng Qingyao even more in my heart.

What he has seen and heard since going down the mountain has made the little monk of Miao Yuan understand a lot about the power of money. How many people have broken up their wives and brothers because of a little money, and such a large fortune in anyone's hands may not be easy to let go. But Feng Qingyao didn't care about it and gave it to everyone.

"Wind donor, money and property are useless to the little monk, so the little monk's share doesn't need to be divided. Wind donor, you better take it back. With the silver ticket in his hand, the little monk didn't know what to do.

Feng Qingyao said lightly: "Since it was given to you, it is yours, and you can dispose of it at will." You don't need the money, but you can use it for some good deeds or give it directly to the temple. The money in the hands of those people is just a pleasure and a squander, and you can use it to do something serious. ”

The little monk thought about it, and put away the Buddha horn lightly, and didn't say anything more.

Ma Boyuan and the others also nodded again and again, although in a sense, this money is gambling money, and people with mental cleanliness are absolutely unwilling to accept it. Ma Boyuan and Li Ziqing don't know what to do with the money in their hands, so they will never ask for it if they return it and see Feng Qingyao's appearance. It's a little reluctant to let them use it themselves. Hearing that Oh Ah Feng Qingyao said that it could be used to do some good deeds, he suddenly felt that he had found a suitable disposal for the money.

Besides, Feng Qingyao is not exactly gambling, and the original intention of coming to Bafeng Tower is to persuade those gentlemen. It's also the best way to use the money to do good now.

"I've won some money by borrowing your belongings today, so I'll invite you to dinner. Would you like to come along?"

After the money was clearly distributed, Feng Qingyao looked at the eight old men and the little monk of Miao Yuan and said.

"You kid should really have a good meal. Li Ziqing laughed. "Let's go, this kid has made us wait for us these days, and today we used our money to borrow chickens and eggs to win so much, we would lose too much if we didn't eat him. ”

Li Ziqing's words made Ma Boyuan and them all laugh out loud, with Li Ziqing's status as the imperial protector, it is naturally impossible to lack such a meal. On the contrary, there is a sea of people who want to invite Li Ziqing to dinner, and if you line up, I am afraid that there will be more than enough to go around the capital for a week. However, most people don't have such an honor, and they can eat a meal at Feng Qingyao, which is obviously very affordable.

Except for Ma Boyuan, the eyes of the other six old men who looked at Feng Qingyao also changed again. can make the Taibao Lord of the current dynasty look at it, and even if the career cannot be smooth in the future, it is definitely a smooth road, and the future is unlimited.

Miao Yuan naturally will not object, he is still thinking about how to get close to Feng Qingyao, and ask Feng Qingyao for teachings, now that he has the opportunity to stay with Feng Qingyao, he will naturally not let it go. Seeing Feng Qingyao looking at him, he proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "The little monk also wants to get closer to the wind donor." ”

Seeing that no one objected, Feng Qingyao nodded and took the lead downstairs, and the little monk and Ma Boyuan and Li Ziqing also walked down the Eight Wind Tower with a light smile, leaving a place of bitter and wailing children there to think about how to tell their families about how to lose a lot of money in gambling and owe a lot of money after they go back, and they still owe a lot of money, and those who lost the family heirloom treasures are even more afraid.

Feng Qingyao is not very familiar with the capital, but Feng Qingyao is not familiar with Qiu Xiang, but he is quite familiar, and took Feng Qingyao to a restaurant that is not top-notch but also very good.

Walking into the private room of the restaurant, Feng Qingyao naturally beckoned Ma Boyuan and them to sit down, as if they had arrived at their own home, and Feng Qingyao was greeting them as the host.

After everyone sat down, Feng Qingyao naturally called Xiao Er to start ordering, and did not ask Ma Boyuan what they wanted to eat, it was completely a master's posture. This made Ma Boyuan, who was used to being surrounded by everyone, have a very fresh feeling and did not feel offended.

However, there is still something strange in my heart, although they have not identified themselves, but they have been in a high position for many years, so they have different temperaments. Even ordinary people can feel the different aura on their bodies, Ma Boyuan and they don't believe that Feng Qingyao can't feel it.

Since Feng Qingyao could feel the aura they carried, it was not easy to face it so calmly as an ordinary Confucian student.

"Have you heard? One of the Southern Barbarian Demon Beasts escorted to the capital by the Zhengnan army ran away. ”

"Hey, how don't you know. This matter has spread all over the capital recently, making the royal family lose face. A imprisoned Nanban monster ran out of the heavily guarded palace, and the guarding Imperial Forest Army suffered heavy losses, and a school captain was directly swallowed alive. Several of the pursuing Ouchi masters also died. ”

"What is this, I heard that this Nanban demon beast ran away directly, and the master of Ouchi didn't catch it with the help of the worship of the Daomen Town Guarding the Imperial Palace, who knows if this Nanban demon beast that ran away will suddenly appear again. ”

"Alas, the national strength of my Great Qi is getting worse and worse, the king of Pingxi listens to the tune and does not listen to the announcement, the Dog Rong Khanate invades every year, and the 36 caves of Qiang Di in the south rebel every year. How could there be so many things at the beginning of the founding of the country. At that time, not to mention a Southern Barbarian Demon Beast, even if it was the national teacher of the Inurong Khanate or the high priest of the Yuanman Temple, it was impossible to escape from the palace. ”

"Don't say that compared with the beginning of the founding of the country, even a hundred years ago, my Daqi was not so unbearable. Alas....... ”

While waiting for the food to be served, there was a sudden sound of small talk outside the elegant seat, and Ma Boyuan and the others were slightly unnatural when they heard this.

The three Southern Barbarian Demon Beasts sent by the Southern Army this time were originally intended to be used by the royal family to refine the elixir, but they didn't expect that a Southern Barbarian Demon Beast would run out of the palace, which can be said to be extremely embarrassing.

And those people also talked about the decline of the national strength of Great Qi, as an assistant to the king to govern the world, they were naturally very embarrassed to be said by the people.

Hearing the voice from outside talking about the Nanban Demon Beast, Qiu Xiang on the side felt a burst of pride in her heart, the Nanban Demon Beast had already surrendered to her uncle, and she stayed in her uncle's inner world, she knew, Miss knew, and her nephew also knew. But no one else knew that everyone in the capital was still feeling strange about this matter.