Everyone looked at each other, yes, they were only hired by Sun Bolan before, even if they had a grudge with the acting king, they were only acting as a "knife", and now as long as they broke the contract and killed Sun Bolan as a vote, the acting king may not turn his face.

Xiong Yi opened his mouth first, and everyone else became excited all of a sudden, thinking that this was a good idea, and they all made suggestions.

"Seventh brother, outsiders think that we are roaring the rivers and lakes, eating and drinking spicy, but who knows our suffering, licking blood with a knife, walking by the river for a long time, who does not wet shoes, plus the court is gradually stable, can free up hands to deal with us, the rivers and lakes are becoming more and more difficult to mix, when we went to Beijing, there were thirteen brothers, and now there are only six. ”

Xiong Yi saw Bo Yan's suspicion, wiped away his tears with emotion, and his voice trembled a little.

"That's the reason, the previous Brother Yan wanted to find a way out for us, back then, the dog Baihu promised Brother Yan, that is, from the deputy team of Jiupin, he didn't succeed in his life, I don't want you to succeed Brother Seven. ”

"Seventh brother, let's do it!" Jiang Bo was especially envious of Bo Yan, and said at this time: "Seventh brother, you can introduce our brothers to the palace of the king, and when the time comes, our brothers will support each other, and we will definitely be able to do something!"

"Yes, Seventh Brother, hurry up and kill Sun Bolai, our brothers conspire to be rich!"

Listening to the prospect of a few brothers, Bo Yan sighed, the matter has come to this point, even if he wants to continue to perform this business according to morality, the brothers are afraid that they will not agree.

Although his brothers may not betray him, they broke off their friendship with their brothers because of a single business, which is not something Bo Yan wants to see.

Bo Yan was silent, in fact, in terms of income, the income of the group is not low, not to mention that from the ninth grade, the eighth grade and hundreds of households can't get so much.

The income is not low, it is useless, it is not light, it is true that there is no ten years of luck in the rivers and lakes, and one or two brothers will be lost every year, how many brothers can continue to be damaged?

Therefore, Yan Zongyun's annual payment is very generous, which can make hundreds of households promoted, so he is confident that he still crosses the river and demolishes the bridge before he wants to be promoted.

Will the king cross the river and tear down the bridge this time?

But looking at the looks of his brothers, Bo Yan couldn't help but see Yan Zongyun's face when he was dying, sighed, and made up his mind.

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry for you myself, I have to settle your last brother. ”

He nodded and said, "Got it, just do as you say." ”

He also said: "It may not be enough to kill Sun Bolai, I still know a few spies in several mansions, and I can also report them together when the time comes." ”

As he spoke, the faces of Zheng Huai and Pang Si appeared in his heart, and he sighed secretly: "For the sake of the lives and future of me and my brothers, I can only be sorry for you." ”

Xiong Yi and the others were very happy when they heard it.

They have even begun to imagine that when they enter the Acting King's Mansion, how to make meritorious contributions, and how to let the Acting King see their loyalty and ability, as long as they can be valued, promotion is just around the corner, they have been in the rivers and lakes all these years, isn't this what they are for?

Whoever sells his life is not selling? Those who can give a future dare to follow!

"Sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper! Today's new Wenlin newspaper is out! A fresh magazine! A penny a copy!"

At this moment, the shouts of newspaper sellers sounded outside the teahouse.

Da Zheng's newspapers and periodicals, there are many in the capital, there are a few well-known ones, this Wenlin newspaper is one of them, the founder is the former dynasty Confucian, the war had been suspended, and later Da Zheng Jiandu is here, and there are literati gathered in the capital, within two years, Wenlin Bao will be republished again, just red.

A penny is not much for ordinary people in the capital, but there are actually very few ordinary people who are willing to read the newspaper, after all, reading the newspaper requires literacy, but most of the people are illiterate.

Therefore, this newspaper is generally sold to storytellers and literati.

When the storyteller reads it, he can talk about the contents of the newspapers and periodicals in the teahouse or wine shop, and whether he is drinking wine or tea, he can listen to it, and he can also know about the things in the newspapers and periodicals.

Literati are literate, and generally literati living in the capital are not so poor that they can't afford to buy newspapers and periodicals for a penny, and moreover, the articles in newspapers and periodicals are often also submitted by literati.

Hearing the shouts outside selling Wenlin Times, there were a few tea customers in robes sitting by the door in the teahouse, and one went out and bought a newspaper and came in.

Bo Yan didn't care about this at first, but he couldn't stop them from watching and discussing, especially mentioning the "acting king", which made Bo Yan immediately prick up his ears.

"A while ago, I said that the acting king did not move, and I didn't want to send Shuntianfu directly to take down the Shuiyun Temple last night, and took this lewd nest, worthy of being the acting king, if you were someone else, you may not dare to do this!"

The companion also said: "What Brother Zhang said is very true, I have heard that the acting king is from the people, and he is jealous and hateful, and now it seems that this is indeed the case!"

"I heard that the Shuiyun Temple also resisted with bows and arrows, and several officials died. ”

"What, isn't this a rebellion?"

"That's why it is said that Shuiyun Temple is a den of prostitution and a den of thieves, and I heard that it also harbors the thief Shen San. ”

"Hey, it turns out that Shen San and Shuiyun Temple are in collusion, no wonder although there are lives in their hands and many girls are ruined, they have never been able to take it. ”

They talked in a low voice, but Xiong Yi and the others were all Jianghu guests, and their ear power was stronger than ordinary people, not to mention Bo Yan, as soon as they heard about the acting king, they all stopped talking and only listened to them.

Soon, someone came in with a newspaper and commented on the article on it, and the people at the previous table also let go of their courage, and their voices gradually became louder.

Bo Yan thought about inquiring about the situation, and when he went back, he could return to the acting king, so he walked over, listened carefully, smiled and bowed his hand to them, and asked: "So, it is a good thing that the acting king has killed the Shuiyun Temple?"

A few people were chatting, and when they looked up, they saw that although they were not talking to literati, but a young man in military uniform, who was an official, and did not dare to slack off, one of the men with a long face hurriedly said: "Of course it is good, or else, keep the obscene shrine, and harm many young girls?"

Bo Yan listened, thoughtful.

"I don't know what you call it?" "I don't know what you call it?" for fear that Bo Yan would not be happy that they would discuss this matter, and among the few literate tea guests, someone asked cautiously.

Bo Yan smiled politely and replied, "It's just a person who begs for a living in the capital." ”

Seeing that a few people were still a little uneasy, he was now accustomed to the shock of ordinary people brought by his official body, so he said more and more kindly: "If you continue to talk, I won't bother." ”

After speaking, he returned to his table and said to his brothers: "Go, without further ado, we will do this at once, and don't make any extraneous troubles." ”

As he spoke, he gently gestured with his fingers to scratch his neck, Xiong Yi and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw the excitement in their companions' eyes, and immediately got up.

"Kill Sun Bolan, the dog thief!"