Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Chapter 175

"Big, big, big son..."

"What a big son, get out of the way."

When Fatty Qian saw the person coming, he couldn't care less about sorting out the fear of losing the gold right now.

He dashed forward, licking his face and calling for someone to stop him, subconsciously wanting to struggle to his death, to stop the person coming, as if in this way, the loss of gold could be concealed and not exposed.

It's a pity that the visitor is a self-centered and hot-tempered person. In addition, the confidant and secret guard has already reported the letter. The visitor has already made a plan in his heart, but he didn't give any face. He just pushed him away in an attempt to stop him and delay time Fatty Qian strode to the side of the box.

The eldest son walked in and took a look, well, things are getting worse.

Earlier, the secret guard came to report that this fat man was dishonest, saying that he secretly moved eight boxes from the front to store the gold for transshipment, maybe he was a moth who wanted to make money.

When the eldest son heard this, it was worth it!
Immediately, I didn't even care about it, I didn't even use the morning meal, I didn't have time to hold the beauty in my arms, so I rushed over in a hurry, but it was still a step late.

Looking at the twelve boxes that were all open and filled with stones as far as the eye could see, the Eldest Young Master suddenly lost his temper.

Raising his hand to touch his waist, he pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist, and with a bang, the snow-white blade rested on Fatty Qian's neck.

Fatty Qian was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his hands high, stiffened his body, and knelt down straight with a plop.

Seeing this scene, the two millet grains couldn't help hissing in unison, and felt that his knees were hurting.

I only heard Fatty Qian fearful and timid, grabbing the corner of the purple gold python robe on the eldest son, begging for mercy repeatedly, "Eldest son, spare your life, eldest son, spare your life..."

Seeing such an obese fat man begging for mercy with a frightened expression, the eldest son couldn't help but snorted, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but press down the sword in his hand again, and blood stains were seen on Fatty Qian's neck immediately. The only one with a cold throat, his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Old man Qian, you are so courageous! How dare you beg for mercy, tsk tsk tsk, you have the guts to steal my father's gold for yourself, yet you still have the face to beg me for mercy? According to me, you are very courageous!" Well!"

"Don't dare, Eldest Young Master, I have been wronged. It's none of my business. Once I opened these boxes, I didn't see a single ingot of gold. The boxes are full of stones, my lord!"

"Hey, who would believe it?"

The Eldest Young Master raised his foot and kicked the eight boxes that were stacked not far away, brought by Steward Qian just now.

"You don't know how to live and die, and you still want to lie to me, look at this thing, huh, didn't you personally send the housekeeper to your study to get it, and you are going to divide the gold that belongs to my father? What, you Do you dare to do it or not?"

Hearing the tone and looking at the appearance, Fatty Qian didn't know, it must be that Steward Qian was not secretive, and this damn guy found out the suspicion.

This is good, the ready-made excuse is caught by others, if I can't think of a way to escape, I'm afraid it will be ruined.

Fatty Qian's brain spun rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye, Fatty Qian had an idea in his mind.

I also didn't care about the contempt and contempt for this eldest son in his heart in the past. He moved his neck and tried to avoid the sword blade. Fatty Qian knelt on the ground and leaned over to the ground, bang bang bang Then he kowtowed to the eldest son holding the sword.

While kowtowing, he also cried and explained, his attitude was a sincere grievance.

"My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me, what happened to my lord is not what you think. My lord, the governor and the mistress of the princess have promoted the subordinate officials, and they are the biological parents of the subordinate officials. As the governor, the subordinate officials My disciples have always been conscientious and dedicated to serving the adults. To put it bluntly, the officials are many officials. The imperial court is the mentor's party members who are nailed to death in His Majesty's eyes. They belong to the faction of the mentor. An official is born; a mentor dies, and an inferior official dies; an inferior official is honored and disgraced all his life, and his entire wealth and life are tied to his mentor. How can an inferior official do it, and how dare he betray his kindness? My son, the inferior official dare not, the inferior official has been wronged!"

The eldest son scoffed.

"It's nice to say, but who knows if it's true? And even if it's true, in the face of huge wealth, who can be sure that you, Mr. Qian, will not betray you because of huge interests? You know, there is no absolute in this world. Loyalty, the only thing is whether the price offered is worth betrayal... After all, all the gold is gone now, but you are carrying the box, ready to share the spoils behind my master's back..."

"No, no! It's not like this, my lord, it's not like this!!!"

"Isn't that so?" The eldest son sneered, "So what?"

"Eldest Prince Rong Ren."

Fatty Qian hastily handed over the account books he had yet to collect, with a sincere expression on his face.

"My lord, please take a look. This is the account book. It records the accounts of the gold mined in the mine. The last page records the amount of extra mining in the mine during the period after the previous accident in the mine, that is, This extra hatchback gold..."

Fatty Bai pointed to the two boxes that he ordered Steward Qian to move down, and said hastily that he was going to pack them in eight small boxes.

"Here, it's these two boxes!"

Then he hurriedly pointed to the eight small boxes that Butler Qian had brought to make excuses.

"To tell you the truth, my lord, it was because of my selfishness that I felt that you are a talent, my lord, and I wanted to join your sect for a long-term future, so I secretly moved my mind and wanted to decorate these two boxes of saved gold. Dedicated to you, Young Master, it is better not to make this trip for nothing, Young Master, how can I think..."

"What are you thinking? Death is imminent, Mr. Qian, do you still want to argue? This gold belongs to my father and father, which means it belongs to me. I need you to be troublesome, and I need you to do it privately. Pretending to be my son for profit? This son is not stupid!"

With the development of the matter until now, Fatty Qian knew that if he couldn't coax the person in front of him to be on his side, he would die.

So he also went all out, raised his bruised head abruptly, fixedly looked at the eldest son, and spoke boldly, but his tone was extraordinarily firm.

"No, Eldest Young Master, if you are not afraid of blame, the gold does belong to the mentor, but what belongs to the mentor does not necessarily belong to you."

Seeing that the other party raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, Fatty Qian hurriedly said: "My lord, although you are the eldest son of the lord and the princess, you are not the only son after all. His younger brother, the third and fourth sons, are deeply loved by his teacher. Even the second and fifth sons from his wife are not easy to get along with.

And son, although you are favored now, you have to think about your future.

To put it bluntly, without fear of offending, the Tian family can kill each other for that position, let alone you, the eldest son?

The humble job is also for the sake of the son, so I thought about turning the two boxes of extra gold into darkness, leveling the accounts, and then quietly giving the gold to the son, so that the son can have some personal wealth. It is not in vain that the young master has worked so hard to come down and take a trip. "

(End of this chapter)