Chapter 421: A Conversation with a Smart Man

In the next few days, Master Pei Wu really didn't come to harass Cui Pu again.

"It seems that there are still smart people around him. Cui Pu said to Mu Jiaojiao.

Mu Jiaojiao's head was bright. "Anyway, he is also the son of the Lingnan Wufu Economic Envoy, but he is not very bright-minded, but the people around him who have a bright brain are a handful. How could they watch him make mistakes again and again? A little Langjun has already fallen into the hands of your thief, and they will not take another one in. ”

"Yes!" Cui Pu sighed, "It's just that I haven't played enough!

"You just take it easy! He is also the only son who stays by his side. If you have done too much, the strategy will not let you go. Mu Jiaojiao said.

"I know, so I'll let him go this time!Now, I'd better seize the opportunity to deal with that lawless little cub!" Cui Pu said, and sneered again, "It's the first time I've seen someone more lawless than me in so many years." If we don't seize the opportunity to crack down on his arrogance, won't he climb above my head in the future and make a fortune? I have to let the people of Guangzhou know -- in terms of lawlessness, the number one person in the world can only be me, Cui Pu, and everyone else will obediently stand back!"

Mu Jiaojiao was powerless to support her forehead. "Don't worry, no one will fight for this name. ”

"Not necessarily. Isn't there just one squatting in the prison now?"

Mu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Cui Pu was interested, and hurriedly came over to sit next to her, and kept rubbing against her: "You say, am I a big bastard?

"Yes, yes, you are a big bastard, the number one bastard in the world, no one can compare with you, okay?" Mu Jiaojiao was so entangled that she couldn't do anything, so she could only follow his request and say.

Cui Pu suddenly smiled. "That's it, I've been determined to be the best person in the world since I was a child. I haven't given up on this idea until now!"

"Then you keep trying. Mu Jiaojiao said weakly.

"Okay, with your encouragement, I will be more motivated!" Cui Pu said, and his hands had already begun to dishonestly drill into the hem of Mu Jiaojiao's clothes.

"What are you doing!" Mu Jiaojiao immediately exclaimed.

Cui Pu's face was taken for granted. "Didn't you say I'm going to be a big bastard? Now, I'm going to jerk it out to you!"

"You...... Bastard!" Mu Jiaojiao was dumbfounded, and finally could only curse like this.

After the affairs behind the government were taken care of, Cui Pu also sorted out the files in front of him, and then the court opened to try the case of Pei Jiulangjun's 'renting a house in a post house'.

In fact, when it comes to trial, it is actually a formality. After all, he had already made up his mind about Pei Jiulangjun's crime at that time, and before leaving the post house, he collected a thick stack of testimonies signed by the people. The evidence is conclusive and cannot be denied...... Although Pei Jiulangjun shouted loudly, he was stabbed into the dumb door point after only a few shouts, and his throat became dumb again.

Then, Cui Pu pronounced the verdict in the court: "Hit the 20th board hard, fine 100 yuan, and be imprisoned in the government dungeon for three years to set an example!"

Not only that, but he also asked Pei Jiulangjun and his group to draw portraits, and then wrote their evil forms on paper, and then asked people to paste them all over every place in Guangzhou City.

"This person must have deceived more than once, this mansion just came here, since he met it, it must not be tolerated. Now, let the people of Guangzhou take a good look at his appearance. If anyone finds out that he has been deceived, he will go directly to the government to report the case, and the government will help the people get justice!"

Then, Pei Jiulangjun was stripped of his pants in public and slapped 20 boards, causing the people who came to watch loudly when they heard the news.

After the fight, drag people into the dungeon one by one, and everyone is satisfied.

The next day, Cui Pu received a post from the envoy of the five prefectures of Lingnan. It was written by Pei Jingluo, who invited Cui Pu's family to the banquet.

"It seems that the smartest man in that house is still the envoy of the economy! Look, the matter has just ended, and he hastened to send the post over. It's much more comfortable to deal with this person than to deal with that Pei Wu Master!" Cui Pu shook Mu Jiaojiao's post, and smiled extremely proudly and arrogantly.

Mu Jiaojiao's face was calm. "So you're going?"

"Go, why don't you go? The local snake in Lingnan personally invited, and if I don't go, I'll kill myself! Moreover, I happen to have a few things I want to discuss with him! Take this opportunity to solve everything in one go, how good!" Cui Pu said with a grin, and then took her hand, "But the weather here in Lingnan is so hot and muggy, I wear this dress, and I have to sweat several times a day." Good lady, you can make me a few new clothes so that I can go out as a guest!"

"You don't know my craft, it's enough to wear it at home, how can you take it out to meet guests?" Mu Jiaojiao shook her head.

"But I like the clothes you make. You're the most comfortable to wear!" Cui Pu insisted.

"Okay, I'll make you two more bedclothes. Mu Jiaojiao said helplessly.

Isn't that what he wants?

Cui Pu nodded reluctantly: "Okay, the bedclothes are the bedclothes." But I want new clothes too!"

This stinky man who is still stinky and beautiful at his age!

Mu Jiaojiao couldn't help but scold angrily in her heart.

However, the dressing style here in Guangzhou is indeed different from Yangzhou, and the climate is hotter and humider than Yangzhou. Mu Jiaojiao originally planned to invite someone to come to the door as soon as possible to make a few sets for everyone. Now that Cui Pu said so, she hurriedly called someone to invite someone from the embroidery workshop to come, tailored a large family, made a few sets of clothes in the style of Guangzhou, and told the embroidery workshop to make a set and send it to them for emergency.

As soon as the clothes were ready and delivered, it was time for the family to pay a visit to the envoy's mansion.

The Lingnan Five Prefectures Economic and Strategic Envoy Mansion is also in Guangzhou, but it is a little far away from the government. Cui Pu walked with his wife and children for half an hour, and then arrived at the gate of the envoy's mansion.

After entering the second gate, Mu Jiaojiao took a few children to the backyard maiden. Cui Pu followed the big butler to Pei Jingluo's study.

Walking quietly all the way, the big butler suddenly spoke: "When Governor Cui first came to Guangzhou, the little dog didn't know the height of the sky, and he had a little trouble with you. After knowing about it, he has already scolded him, and I ask Governor Cui not to be like him. When you turn around, let him go to the government to apologize to you and admit your mistake. ”

It turns out that the little butler is the son of the great butler! No wonder the shelf is still like that!

It seems that Master Pei Wu still carefully selected the partner that time. It's a pity that the object he wants to fight is Cui Pu, a human spirit who grew up in the old mansion. He couldn't have been clearer about the mental outlook of the person who was really in charge. So he debunked their lies in the first place.

Looking at it now, it seems that I went too far at the time?

"Oh, that's what you're talking about! He's not wrong, isn't he the butler of the Imperial Palace?" asked Cui Puxiao with a smile.

The chief butler immediately sighed, and then stopped talking.

After walking about a cup of tea, Cui Pu finally entered Pei Jingluo's study.

Pei Jingluo is now sixty years away, his beard and hair are all white, but his spirit looks good. Especially those eyes, which are real tiger eyes. Now, although he just lowered his head and looked at the military book in his hand, the essence that overflowed from the corner of his eyes was enough to make people feel frightened.

This person seemed to be obsessed with the words on the scroll, and did not hear the words of the chief butler, so he naturally ignored Cui Pu who came to the door.

Cui Pu waited patiently for a while, and seeing that the old man didn't pay attention to his meaning for a long time, he simply pulled a hu bed over, and then took a book of soldiers from the couch casually, and looked at it with great interest.

When he made such movements, Pei Jing's brows moved slightly, and he immediately regained his calm.

The two of them kept their respective postures and read the book for almost half an hour, and Pei Jingluo suddenly asked, "Where do you see?"

King Xiang killed himself. Cui Pu replied.

"Then what do you think, who is King Xiang?"

"He's a hero, but he's also a coward. Cui Pu said.

"I understand the hero, but what do you mean by the word coward?"

"Isn't this clear enough? The dignified overlord of Xichu has only lost a few battles, how can he be reduced to the point of being sad and self-deprecating, and even crying about the beauty under the account? A dignified and upright man, no matter what happens, shouldn't he immediately summon his advisers to think of a countermeasure? Crying cannot solve the problem, and he, a beauty, only knows how to dance and kill himself, which is useless at all. Crying with her can only make the mood worse and make the morale more and more low, which is really unwise. ”

"What would you do if it were you?"

"Fight!" Cui Pu suddenly perked up, "No matter what, if you fight to the death with the enemy, you will not be worthy of the name of the overlord of Western Chu." No matter how bad it was, he returned to the Jiangdong base camp with the remnants and re-recruited troops to make a comeback. There is hope when people are alive, and once they are dead, there is nothing left. Especially if he killed himself...... What a shame for a man!"

"Then if you lose the battle and lose all the soldiers and generals at hand, there will be no shame in this matter?"

But it's still too naΓ―ve to kill yourself because of this. Anyway, I won't allow future generations to laugh at me like this. A real man, if you want to die, you have to die under the enemy's sword!"

Pei Jing chuckled slightly. "That's what you think. ”

"yes, isn't that what I think?" Cui Pu replied.

Pei Jingluo was slightly stunned, and then he was: "That's right, what I asked is your thoughts." Now, I know!"

"Now that we know, can we talk about business?" Cui Pu said immediately.