I don't want to be king

Chapter 393

The Guozijian, which has three courtyards, is located at the southernmost tip of Ankang City, on the same line as the Imperial Palace. As the highest institution of the Daliang Kingdom, it has pavilions, pavilions, pavilions and boats, which are naturally very grand.

Fang Pi was lying on his back under a big locust tree in the first courtyard basking in the sun, pouring tea from time to time, he looked at Jiang Qiu who was standing opposite him and said, "Jiao Zhong is the commander of the guards, you two Although the relationship is not bad, but he has always looked down on you. You are nothing to do as a bodyguard there. Why don't you come to the court guard?
After all, you are a rank nine, so I will give you the position of Xiaoqi when you come here.

Really, not short of money, much more promising than you being a bodyguard.

Look at me, brother, do you live like a fairy in this day and age? "

"You kid, I will have a future if I hang out with you?"

Jiang Qiu is like a bright mirror in his heart, Jiao Zhong really doesn't like him, but Fang Pi may not be able to like him either.

Now that Fang Pi said these words, it was more to show off and show off to him.

If I really plan to go to Tingwei, Fang Pi may not accept it, and I will definitely find a way to shirk it. This is not suitable, that is not good, there are a lot of things to say.

This little bastard has too many eyes.

If you listened to him, you might have to help count the money if you were sold.

Thinking of this, he felt quite sad.

For so many years, apart from Shan Yin, there is actually not a single friend who sincerely helps.

"Why is there no future?"

Fang Pi chuckled and said, "Our court guards are patrolling and arresting us, and it's a sight to behold, no matter how high-level he is, seeing us is like a mouse seeing a cat.

You see, the prime minister is powerful enough. When he met Commander Pan, he also took a detour. "

Jiang Qiu snorted coldly, "When the prince ascends the throne in the future, I will be the emperor's own army. If I can be worse than you, I will ignore you."

Fang Pi glanced at the ferocious scar on Jiang Qiu's face, and said with a smile, "It's a bit difficult for you to enter the palace, I think it's better to give up the fantasy, so as to save yourself the pain in the future."

"Damn it, don't bury me,"

Jiang Qiu angrily threw a piece of paper over and said, "Hurry up and find these people. I will kill them to receive the reward. It is still the old rule, half of each person."

Ever since Wang Xiaoshuan left Ankang City to work as a stable boy, he and Fang Pi were the only ones left to do the job of killing people and receiving rewards.

Fang Pi is well-informed. As a ninth-rank man, he has high knives and fast sword skills, so there is no head that cannot be chopped off. The two of them cooperated seamlessly. In just these few days, both of them have made a lot of money.

Fang Pi unfolded the paper, glanced at it casually, and then sighed, "Hey, this Zhao Sandao is so valuable, 3000 taels of silver, that bastard Ma Jie is really not taking money for money."

Jiang Qiu chuckled and said, "How high is the reward, how much can we share."

Fang Pi sighed, "Unfortunately, this person is not only Jiangyang thief, but also the spy of Liangzhou traitor Gong Lianyi who was planted in Ankang City. He was arrested by our court guards last night and is now in prison. You want to arrest him It's not impossible to kill the head, why don't you try breaking into the prison?"

"Then what a fart,"

Jiang Qiu rolled his eyes at him and said, "What about the rest?"

Fang Pi said, "The remaining few are fine, I will give you news the day after tomorrow at the latest.

Hey, don't rush to leave, I haven't given you the money from last time. "

Jiang Qiu threw a bank note over, and saw Fang Pi facing the light to identify the authenticity, so he said angrily, "Don't look at it, Sanhe Bank's bank note will be exchanged if it is fake."

Fang Pi put it into his arms with a smile, and said with a smile, "It's nothing else, just be careful, it's always right, isn't it?"

"You bastard, now you're all in the eyes of money,"

Jiang Qiu suddenly asked curiously, "This is the Imperial College, why are you staying here all day long, not busy with serious business?"

Fang Pi yawned and said, "I am in charge of the Guozijian customs defense, and I stopped the Guozijian Lumi with the prince, and said that the Guozijian is a state-owned property, and it will be nationalized. It will be used as a new school in the future, and all teachers will keep it.

As a result, Master Jijiu disagreed with his life and death. Yesterday he committed suicide, knocked his head on the archway, his head was bleeding, and was rescued by Doctor Hu, and he is still lying on the bed.

I, I have to stay here so that no accidents will happen. "

Jiang Qiuman said indifferently, "If you are a sour scholar, you will die if you die. What's the big deal?"

Fang Pi sighed and said, "What do you know, this Guozijian Jijiu Chen Yan is the lecturer with the prince, if something happens to the old man, the prince will not look good, and even I will have to suffer along with him."

When Jiang Qiu heard that he was the teacher of Wang Ye, he was shocked. If he really died, there must be an explanation.

"Brother, you, you'd better seek happiness for yourself,"

Jiang Qiugong cupped his hands and said, "I'll go first."

He was afraid of being hurt, so he hurriedly turned around and left.

After Fang Pi waited for Jiang Qiu to leave, he slumped on the chair again, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he clutched the banknotes on his chest, feeling an ominous premonition.

"Why do my eyelids keep jumping?"

He was very confused.

"Amitabha."

Fang Pi trembled all over when he heard the Buddha's chant. He thought it was an illusion, but when he raised his head, he saw a shiny head, and he ran away in fright.

As a result, after running two steps, he bumped into a figure, as if hitting an iron plate, and fell to the ground, dizzy.

He rubbed his forehead and cursed, "Monk, I know that you can practice gold bells and iron cloth shirts, so you don't want to bully people like this!"

He wished he could slap himself, the monk was famous for his lightness kung fu, if he ran away in front of him, wouldn't that be self-defeating?
As a result, he knocked himself half to death.

"Amitabha,"

The monk smiled slightly and put his palms together, "That's good, that's good."

Fang Pi stood up, patted the ashes on his buttocks, glanced at Xie Xiaoqing next to the monk, and said with a smile, "Miss Xie, you and I are really destined, we meet again."

He is also no stranger to Xie Xiaoqing.

"Who is destined for you,"

Xie Xiaoqing said with a straight face, "You bastard, pay back the money quickly, or I won't spare you today."

Fang Pi looked at the monk in astonishment and said, "Is that what you mean?"

The monk smiled and said, "Fang Pi, it's only natural to pay off debts."

Fang Pi said, "You are a monk, what do you want money for, don't worry, I will definitely pay back the money, but in the future, when I have money, I will definitely pay it back!"

"no,"

The monk shook his head resolutely and said, "It's easy to borrow and pay back, and it's not difficult to borrow again."

Although he is a monk, he receives monthly money in the temple.

Afterwards, they were dispatched together with the Sanhe army to provide relief and porridge, and they also received subsidies.

Of course, the main source of income is to give relief.

Bringing a few young novice monks to do things is not as fast as blind fortune-telling, but it also makes a lot of money, and there are three or five taels of silver after one round.

He was indifferent by nature, and he didn't need much money for vegetables and tofu every day, so most of the money he earned was borrowed by Fang Pi, Yu Shi, Cui Genren and others.

"Monk,"

Fang Pi said heartbrokenly, "You and I grew up naked together since we were young. If you are not a real brother, that is better than a real brother. If you talk about money with me, won't your heart hurt?"

The monk rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense, pay back the money, if you stop talking, I'll beat you up."

Xie Xiaoqing glanced at the monk in surprise, she rarely saw the monk smile, let alone the monk's tone of voice.

"I am a family member!

Are you willing to beat me? "

Fang Pi punched his head, and said in a stern voice, "You beat it, beat it!"

The monk said, "Repay the money, I want to buy a house."

"Do you really want money?"

Now it was Fang Pi's turn to be surprised, "Still buying a house?"

The monk nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Not going back to Sanhe?"

Fang Pi asked curiously.

"Not going back."

The monk shook his head.

"Not going back to Songyang?"

Fang Pi asked with wide eyes.

"Pay back the money."

The monk repeated again.

Fang Pi said helplessly, "I want to pay you back, but I can't remember how much I owe you."

"A total of 250 three, two, four, five cents and three cents,"

The monk said slowly, "If you include the interest rate you promised me, it will be 350 three taels and seven cents and five cents."

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Not only Fang Pi was stunned by shock, but even Xie Xiaoqing who was beside him couldn't believe it. Is this the monk she knew?
The monk said proudly, "Fang Pi, you forgot that when I was in math class with Sister Mingyue, my grades were the best."

"In the end, you used it against me,"

Fang Pi said with a look of lovelessness, "I misread you, you are too calculating."

The monk said, "Give me 300 taels, and I will charge you less interest."

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you,"

Fang Pi took out a handful of bank notes from his chest, counted five of them carefully, and stuffed them into the monk's hand viciously, "I see clearly, this is 500 taels, and the rest is my wish, brother, but let me say it first." Okay, leave me a room after buying the house, and I will live there for a few days if I have time in the future."

He said so on the lips, but in fact, the boss in his heart didn't want to get together with the monk.

The monk neither drinks alcohol nor eats meat, so staying with him is always boring.

The monk took it unceremoniously and handed the bank note to Xie Xiaoqing, nodded and said, "Then I'll go first."

"Walk slowly, don't send,"

Fang Pi waved his hands vigorously and said, "Don't expect Yu Shi to pay back the money, that woman Pang Zhirou has all his money to her death, and she comes to me every now and then for a drink."

Yu Shi and Ah-Dai are family members who always have empty pockets, so now, he rarely eats with them, and treats guests by himself every time.

Besides, Pang Geng, Yu Shi's father-in-law, is a wealthy family, and he has only one daughter, so it's not his turn to make up for it.

The monk clasped his hands together, "I see."

Fang Pi looked at the backs of the two people who were gradually going away, squinted at the two heads protruding from the side, and said angrily, "What are you looking at, what is there to see?"

Shan Sanguan, who was wearing a soap suit, laughed and said, "My lord, I feel that this Buddha is different from before."

The monk was not very skilled in the past, but as a person who can come and go to the palace at will, he has an unusual status. Not many people dare to call him a monk, or even a dharma name. Many people call him a Buddha.

Another Xiaoqi, Zhou Jingye, smiled and said, "It seems so, I also feel different."

Fang Pi said, "What's different?"

Shan Sanguan said, "I can't tell, it's just different."

Zhou Jingye said, "Are you more skilled?"

Shan Sanguan slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, Buddha's kung fu has improved!

I just couldn't figure out what grade it was, but I felt uncomfortable from a long distance away, hiding inside and not daring to show my head. "

Zhou Jingye nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, I also feel something is wrong."

Fang Pi said angrily, "Why didn't I feel it?
Like me, he has no talent for practicing martial arts, and he has survived to the sixth rank in this life. "

Zhou Jingye said cautiously, "My lord, Lao Dan and I are both rank eight."

If they can scare the two eighth ranks so much that they dare not show their heads, then the monk's kung fu will be easier?

Fang Pi said, "You are sure that Xie Xiaoqing is not the one you are afraid of, that bitch is a rank nine."

Zhou Jingye said, "My lord, we are sure that it is the aura in Buddha's body, which makes us both feel uncomfortable."

Fang Pi scratched his head and said, "Could it be that the kung fu has really improved?"

He still couldn't believe it, from the beginning to the end, he didn't feel anything, the monk was still the same monk, except that his clothes were a little dirty, there was no difference from before.

After the monk took the money, he asked Guo Zhao to buy a small courtyard near Hewangfu, which cost 200 taels in total. Since then, he has a place to stay in Ankang City.

Ye Qiu looked at the benevolent and kind-hearted monk, and said puzzledly, "I said monk, I don't understand what level you are now."

He had a feeling that if he really faced the monk, he had no hope of winning.

The monk shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

The blind man said, "It must have happened to you during your trip to Chuanzhou. You stretched out your hand."

The monk passed his wrist directly according to the words, and the blind man took the pulse directly, frowned and said, "The pulse condition is thick and thick, it must be a bit messy, go to retreat."

Ye Qiu also curiously stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, but just as he touched it, his whole body twitched, and it was too late to pull out his hand. Seeing this, the monk flicked his wrist lightly, and threw him aside.

Ye Qiu's face turned red, and after adjusting his breath, he said after a while, "Why is your star-absorbing method so powerful?"

Not only did he feel the gap between him and the monk, but he also felt the gap between him and the blind man. Why did the blind man have nothing to do with it?

The monk still shook his head and said, "I really don't know."

The blind man waved his hand and said, "Don't think about it if you don't know, when the manager comes back, he must know a thing or two.

What you have to do right now is to retreat in the mansion. Ye Qiu and I will guard the closed door for you, so there will be no interference from outside objects. "

The monk hesitated and said, "Thank you so much."

After returning home and explaining to Xie Xiaoqing, he lived in the wing room of Hewang's mansion and closed the door.

Sun Cheng, the concierge, can often see Xie Xiaoqing wandering around the gate of Hewangfu.

"Girl, you really can't go in,"

Sun Cheng didn't dare to look directly at the fairy-like girl in front of him, "You, you can still go out as a monk."

He was really indescribably envious of the monk.

He has already made up his mind that he must find such a beautiful woman as his sweetheart like a monk.

(End of this chapter)