CHAPTER 7 C
arranged to leave tomorrow, and sent someone to greet Guo Jing and others.
In addition to the emergency report of the first month just now, Song Xia, who rarely had time, was listening to the routine reports of other subordinates at this time. And finally-
"The human heart is ghostly......" After listening to the information gathered by spies and informants from all over the world, Song Xia chattered even more weakly.
"Master, let's take a look~. That's where you are...... Everybody's staring at it. The butler Lao Zhe appeared from the darkness and persuaded in a low voice.
"It's not like that, it's just heartache. I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates! In the past, my brain was not good, and although my martial arts were strong, I always cheated my teammates. Now it's retribution or something, these people are all ganged up to trap me!
Look at it, what's going on~!!"
"Sir, although you trust it, this kind of report has too many secrets. In order to avoid suspicion, I won't look at the old slave......
And even if I don't look at it, I can guess a thing or two, old slave. But there is one sentence, the old slave feels that he still has to say it.
Sir, you don't really need to care about other people, your identity, your status is all played out little by little by your supreme liliang. Sir, if you don't want to get involved, you can lead it to a head-on battle. It's like leading the enemy to the rhythm you are good at in martial arts. This kind of thing can be solved by overwhelming Parkway......
"Hey......
What you said does have some truth. But many cases are not so simple.
Let alone......
Forget it, let's not talk about it. Sometimes I really miss the clumsy and retarded pleasure and revenge of the time when I was mentally retarded...... I believe what others say, although I am often used as a gunman, and even sold by others to count the money. But looking back, I was really happy......
But now......
Person~. It's just too complicated...... Even if you're smart, you'll never be perfect, and you'll never be able to do everything. I repeat, I am definitely not a tyrant, although I have the liliang of becoming an emperor, but having a liliang does not have to use this liliang to become an emperor!
The desire of life in the world is nothing but money and beauty. But you have to decorate it with the words career and aiqing~. In the end, the nature of reality is still too cruel...... Even the rivers and lakes are the same, and even the martial arts and rivers and lakes I hope for are just that kind of ideal utopian sustenance...... Or maybe I'm the only one who is running away and wants to look at this shijie with the direct, almost cruel eyes of a child. 」
"Master, although I don't understand the old slave. But every word of your words seems to have a kind of despair in it. I don't know if I heard it wrong......
"You heard me right, people are so complex, and I am human. It's also more complex......
A lot of times I wish everyone I was dealing with would simply become idiots, like the 'good people'. In addition to eating and wearing, I don't want anything else. Bullied by bandit bullies, and then I cleaned up the so-called bandit bullies. It's as simple as that, this is the rivers and lakes in my heart~!
There is no need to look at these false reports now, to appreciate that sentence is true and that sentence is false. What is the purpose of saying this, for what!
The rules are improving, the laws are improving, and even Liliang is strong. But as long as these are in the hands of the name 'people', they will deteriorate because of 'people'! I am not superman, I have my bottom line.
...... I can pretend to be stupid, but I'm not really stupid. Don't take me for a fool, this is my chance to give him and to give you zuihou. I'm not as strong as you think...... It's true. 」
Looking at the old slave curled up on the ground, Song Xia reached out and pressed on the large handful of materials, causing them to turn into ashes in an instant......
The next day
"Are you really leaving? Second Uncle, you are in such a hurry. How much more will he ......."
The subordinates were preparing to replenish dry food, and Song Xia was talking to Ke Zhenxi, Guo Jing, and Huang Rong.
"It's not early, this trip to Jiaxing has been delayed for a lot of time. As for the past, I told you you really don't need to worry about it. It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles. I also saw that the process is actually more important than the result, he has his own life communication, and we as elders should give them opportunities. Song Xia shook his head.
"Not bad.
Jing'er, you really dote on Yang Guo, that stinky boy. Let him go out and run into a wall or something, and let him learn to be obedient. Ke Zhen nodded evilly.
"Just like the master said, when I ran away in a bad mood, didn't I meet you, Brother Jing? 」
"Rong'er said it well!
Deep in my heart, if he really borrows your auspicious words, then I will make Fu'er bigger. Song Xia gave Huang Rong a thumbs up.
"I've said that I will never agree to it!, and Fu'er won't like Yang Guo's stinky boy!!" Huang Rong walked away......
"Really??
Fu'er, come here~~" Song Xia said and handed over Guo Fu, who was playing on the side.
"What's the matter with the second uncle?" Guo Fu asked curiously.
"That's the ......" Song Xia glanced at the puffed Huang Rong with a smile, and then led the question, "Does Fu'er like your Yang brother?"
"I like it~~" Guo Fu replied in a childish voice. For Yang Guo, who has a lot of novel ideas and is handsome, Guo Fu, a stupid girl, definitely has the attitude of Guo Jing looking at Huang Rong back then.
"Hehe......" glanced at Huang Rong, and Song Xia continued to ask with a wicked smile-
"Then let Fu'er be your wife in the future, are you willing~!"
"I do~~"
"Wait! Fu'er is still young, and she is not sensible yet. It's too early to talk about this kind of thing, or later. Let's talk about it later......" Before Guo Fu could say some irreparable answer, Huang Rong, as a mother, hugged her for the first time and covered her little mouth at the same time......
And Song Xia didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, just smiled. put this matter aside, which couldn't help but make Huang Rong breathe a sigh of relief...... At this time-
"Master, you're all ready. The butler saluted. His face was as usual, as always.
"That's right......
Well, you have to say goodbye to you for a thousand miles. Don't get any eighteen phases~, don't pass by. There will be a period later......" Song Xia said goodbye.
"Have a nice trip"
"That's right, Xiao Huang Rong. I'll send you a letter after a while, don't hide it private~. Let's go~!" Song Xia, who got into the car, suddenly said to Huang Rong.
Is this kind of thing something that can be said to your face?
Huang Rong was helpless and watched Song Xia's carriage go away. Facing Guo Jing's rare scrutiny gaze, Huang Rong not only smiled bitterly.
Don't talk about Huang Rong who smiled bitterly at this time, but talk about Song Xia's side.
Since he is leaving, he has explained the returning subordinates of Lujiazhuang, and they have their own responsibilities. Waiting for Yang Guo to know if it is impossible to return...... Song Xia led the rest of the original team all the way south.
Along the way, they have done enough jiashi, officials from all walks of life welcome them, and all kinds of things that cost people and money are gimmicks that everyone knows. It is rare that Song Xia, who has always been indifferent to this, suddenly uncharacteristically started 'Tai Chi boxing' with these people, you come and go, and the guests and hosts have fun.
And the information revealed also shocked everyone.
This guy is finally going to make a big move......
Finally showing its fangs?
Wait a minute.
As for the rumors that Song Xia has been praised in health, but now they don't look like there is anything wrong with meeting now, personal opinions are also different.
But everyone is not stupid, for this existence that may become a boss at any time, individuals and clans have certain selfishness and ideas......
In this way, it was not until the end of the year that Song Xia and his entourage arrived at Lin'an City belatedly.
"Is it finally here?" said Li Zong, who was sitting in the Qiankun Palace, in a low voice.
"Someone, the will!
Xuanzhen Guogong Song Xia, Song Renjia entered the temple to face the saint. Xuan Zaijing from the fifth rank and above officials all went out of the palace with me to greet him. I am preparing a letter of abdication, saying that I will follow the example of the ancient saints......
"The Emperor's ......"
Hearing that the emperor was going to write a letter of abdication, the eunuch who was drafting the decree knelt directly on the ground. At the same time, the ministers in the upper study also fell to their knees......
"I'm still the Emperor! Don't you want your head?!
Write!
Forget it, I'll do it myself!!"
And on the other side -
"Stop!
The carriage in front of it stopped, and beyond that was the Imperial Palace. If there is no summons, take a step forward and kill!"
As the captain of the guard who stepped forward to shout raised his hand, the spears in the hands of the other guards instantly pointed at the carriage. And the guards behind the carriage didn't pay any attention to them, and the big internal guards also pointed the finger at them. But at least the carriage stopped......
In fact, the guards of the Xuanwu Gate were also full of question marks, thinking about the magnificence of the carriage, and if they didn't look carefully, they thought it was a royal carriage. But the carriage that received countless ministers, princes and princesses, they really had never seen such a carriage that was not a monarch and a minister. You must know that the carriages of various officials and family members have corresponding patterns, and even a few horse-drawn carriages have corresponding rules, just like the treatment that only the head of the three wives can enjoy when the eight sedan chairs marry into the door, the specifications of the carriage and the number of clothes of the guards are customized.
And this horse, whether in terms of decoration or corresponding configuration, can be said to be the level of the emperor, but everyone knows that the old bean of the Emperor is long gone, and even Shi Miyuan, who is on the throne of the Emperor of the Imperial Court, does not dare to sit in such a carriage, although his carriage is also magnificent, but at the same time, it also makes people familiar with the domineering style. And this carriage ...... The guards looked at each other, but none of them had ever seen each other......
And the guards of these carriages actually dare to argue with their Ouchi guards, either madmen, or the owners of the carriages are very big......
Then......
"Okay, okay, put it all away......" A kind voice sounded from the carriage, and the guards who had been fighting with Ouchi's guards just now suddenly withdrew their hands in unison, as if nothing had happened just now.
And an old man with a smile on his face got out of the carriage, and at the same time, with the support of the guards next to him, got out of the carriage. A whole cape made of white tiger skin is so eye-catching......
"Although I came in a hurry, I think the emperor will definitely see me today, so I will come and stand in a position first. A small meaning is not a respect......" Without checking for a while, the leader of the guards was approached by the old man, and at the same time was restrained from wearing the familiar touch in the palm of his hand......
I padd it with my hand, and it was really a lot. But it's not an ordinary person to be in charge, this carriage, and the owner of the carriage exude a weirdness from the inside out, if usually the silver is collected, it will be accepted, but now......
Resisting the temptation of a huge amount, the commander of the guards stuffed the money back again-
"You've been fooling me, it's too big, I don't want to lose Usha. Giving up an entire forest for a tree is the last word.
Your Excellency, just ask your men to pull the carriage aside, so as not to delay the other adults' business. In ancient times, there were no tape recorders or slander, as long as it was not written down and not in a formal setting, you could say whatever you wanted. So the chief guard is also straightforward.
"That's right......
Looks like I was abrupt, February. Let them step aside!" the old man spoke, and at the same time, in the shocked eyes of the chief of the guard, he handed the silver in his hand back to him in pieces......
"One piece per person, even if you go to report it, it's just a small punishment, the kind of thing that doesn't hurt or itch. It's not enough for everyone to drink tea and wine~. 」
Picking up pieces of broken silver, the head of the guard bit it with his teeth in disbelief.
After looking up at the old man, this guy finally thought of the identity of the old man.
"You~~You~You~ are the sky, the sky~"
By this time, he had completely become a stutter...... And then there's the excitement, the excitement of 120,000 points.
"Someone, take my token, and send a message directly to the Ministry of Internal Affairs in a hurry. Zhenguo Gong is here, Zhenguo Gong is here~!!"
The chief of the guard is also a warrior, and of course the guards are also warriors, and even more so ...... So at this time, his brain couldn't always deal with this information, and he looked completely stunned after receiving the token. The chief guard who watched gritted his teeth...... Then look at Song Xia, and then look at Song Xia's carriage, Zuihou was looking at his leader and the token in his hand, suddenly a spirit, pulled his legs and ran, at this time he couldn't wait to grow two more legs...... No, six legs are used in wheels. And the more anxious I was, the more I said that I was actually standing still.
"Young people are just frizzy, and that's not a good thing at all. The old man came here to save trouble, so he didn't need to report it~. Grabbing the guard with the token by the collar with one hand, he let it flutter in the air. At the same time, he nodded to the chief guard with a smile.
At this time, the chief guard also reflected, he was too excited just now. The existence of rules is reasonable, and the big guys also have the rules of the big guys. As long as you keep your job and do things according to the rules......
snatched back his token and took it back from Song Xia's hand like a kitten. Salute Song Xia with a fist......
Then he was looted by several subordinates of the silver, and finally kept a piece of zuihou.
At this time, the natural commemorative significance of this broken silver is greater than the significance of actual money...... Treating this thing as a family heirloom is the common sentiment of all of these guards.
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