Chapter 22: The Poor Scholar
Ordinary people's homes can only get out of their identity credentials, just a few thin pieces of paper. Those who can synthesize a booklet are not ordinary people, let alone this red-sealed book.
However, the above content is very simple, and it is explained that Tang Fei's father is the right commander of the Ningzhou Pingfu Military Town, this is because Tang Yongchang did not have such a big position when he compiled the book.
So the real Tang Fei went to him, and it was also after Tang Yongchang was promoted to the deputy of the governor of Ningzhou, that is, the state pastor, and now he is also the left commander.
However, when Tang Yi met Tang Fei, Tang Fei was being chased and killed—or he had been successfully killed, and that person was already dying.
As a result, because the two of them were too similar, although they couldn't understand what was going on, they still planned to cut Tang Yi together.
This is the reason why Tang Yi came to Cangzhou later, but there was only one local guide, and all the thieves he brought were killed. And it was also because of this attack that Tang Yi took Sun Hongyun's line.
Therefore, whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, Tang Yi personally thinks: it's okay.
They killed the guards who thought they were here to protect Tang Fei, but they were actually Tang Yi, which also made Tang Yi not have to think about how to get out of these guards.
Originally, he could have walked away in the deep mountains, as if he was killed with that Tang Fei. However, Tang Yi felt that since he had taken the body of others, he should always give others a little reward and make up for his luck.
This is also the reason why all those who practice evil deeds cannot become immortals, lack of luck, and cannot attain perfection. Of course, there is also a saying that people are born to be good, and if they do evil, their thoughts cannot be ignored.
However, how many of these "immortal cultivators" really want to become immortals, it is even more difficult to say.
There is no precedent for someone like Zuo Junzheng to take away his person or other people's name. Therefore, Tang Legacy, or Zuo Junzheng, who took away Tang Legacy's body, can only rely on experience to satisfy this person's great wish and the like to make up for his luck.
This is really Tang Yi's idea is very simple, he wants to do a big career. But what exactly he wanted to do and how to do it, he didn't think about it before he died.
Therefore, Zuo Junzheng pushed the general trend of the world in Xianyang Mountain, which can be regarded as the wish of the original Tang Dynasty.
As a result, the plan to return to his original identity was destroyed by a direct slap from the passengers on the boat.
In these years, there is no proof of origin and qualification, and the strength is only in the three realms of Kaiyuan - taking advantage of this life and death juncture, Tang Yu has been promoted by one level.
The strength is low and there is no officially certified identity, let alone going abroad, when this big war is about to start, it is a question of whether you can live safely.
So he has to go against Tang Fei's identity again, in a sense, he himself has pitted himself.
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Tang Fei entered the city without any obstruction, Tang Fei's documents were still very complete, and it was not a problem to take the other parts out.
But it wasn't so troublesome, because the door told him that someone had reported his name and portrait to the government to find him, and his identity was dug up.
"The person who reported the case to find him was either his personal old acquaintance, or Tang Yongchang's person. It's a pity that I didn't take my life from him, and this matter is not expected at the moment. ”
But what is this true Tang Fei's last wish? If he doesn't return to the Tang family, he doesn't find out the murderer. Or, both?
Tang Fei put aside the doubts in his heart, drove his horse on the road, thinking that it was time to find a place to wait for someone from the government, which was a step to stabilize his identity at present.
For him, who has no fixed place now, the foothold is basically in the inn.
Looking up, there is a white background flag standing in the cold wind in front of the right, with the words "Xunguan Inn" written on it, and the building is erected a few zhang away.
But this is not what it attracts Tang Fei, there is a touch of red on the third floor of this inn, which is quite concerning.
Normally, the girl's family will not wear this red color as a dress. Besides, in this land south of the Yangtze River, the tone is mainly quiet, how can there be such a domineering color.
And this red, it can also be seen in the distance, bright, and the raw materials are not vulgar.
When he arrived at the door of the inn, a miscellaneous man took the reins and pulled Tang Fei's horse down.
This inn has a good decoration, the hospitality at the door and even the people who have just led the horses, the clothes are also relatively neat, and the consumption level of this place seems to be not low.
This is a bad horse bought from a farmer's house, and the hospitality at the door can be distinguished at a glance. Seeing that Tang Fei's clothes were clean, he didn't even have a piece of jade. The whole person is sven, but he doesn't even have a scholar, and he thinks in his heart that he is a poor scholar who is trying to save face.
This person's heart was a little cold, but he still had a warm smile on his face: "Yo, this master, you're tired all the way, right?" ”
The reception bowed slightly, but it was small, almost the same as nothing. The back swing of the arm is quite formal, but the swing of the arm is very casual, it seems that this is because the basic skills are well practiced.
Tang Fei didn't care much and ignored him. Entering the inn, there were civilians in cloth clothes sitting in twos and threes below. He walked all the way up the stairs to the second floor.
The men watched, but did not speak.
"Alas, alas, this lord, this second floor is not something that ordinary people can go to. Seeing this, the receptionist rushed all the way over and said to Tang Fei.
"This floor is mostly where we little people live, and you have something to talk to them about. The man lowered his eyebrows and looked persuasive. However, he pointed his hand back, and his attitude was very tough, "And the second floor is mostly rich and noble homes, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient." ”
In an instant, many thoughts turned in Tang Fei's mind, was this a radical general, or a kind persuasion, or did he look down on him?
But looking at the action of this hospitality, I think it's the third one.
Tang Fei's cultivation kung fu is still good, and he is in this state now, so he can't be misunderstood by others, so he said to the reception: "This is my abruptness, can you tell Tang Mou, how rich and noble can you go up to this second floor?"
Hearing him ask, he was about to reply, but he dragged down a person upstairs, who was also dressed as a weak scholar, but he was a little stronger than Tang Fei, and he still had a piece of jade on him.
However, this person's jade was immediately taken away, and he was forcibly beaten down all the way, and his nose and face were already swollen.
Someone upstairs was thrown down, and Tang Fei picked it up, and it turned out to be a child.
The group of people scolded and drove the scholar out, but the scholar only shouted "oops" and was driven all the way to the door.
Seeing what happened to the scholar, the entertainer took the opportunity to say to Tang Fei: "The wealth in your hands is like that scholar, so you can't go up." I was kind enough to persuade him just now, but he insisted on going his own way, and now he is getting this beating. There was a hint of pride in the words.
"Xiaobao, let's go, these dogs look down on people!" The scholar was very affectionate, and he remembered to call his scholar, but the second half of the sentence was a beating.
The scholar got down from Tang Fei's hands and ran to find his husband.
Tang Fei looked at this scene, turned his head and said to the receptionist: "What does that gentleman think about the wealth in my hands?"
"Hmph, what's the difference between you and that poor scholar?" someone at the table next to him sneered, and said to the person next to him, "Doesn't he also look down on us?"