Crowned the New Han Dynasty

Chapter 74 This is a gift from Chen Zhi...
When Bai Qing was so limp, the servant Lao Hu, who was still kneeling on the ground, stood up with a "swipe", and supported his master at a very fast speed, breaking out in a cold sweat from fright, the others also surrounded him, one after another express concern.

Everyone was talking in a flurry, and Bai Qing also regained a little strength. He stretched his legs and stood firm again, with an unnatural expression still on his face.

"Why does Mr. Bai look like this? What are the words on this paper?"

The two officers looked at each other, and they could see that the strange reactions of these people were related to the calligraphy on their hands.

This character was something they saw when they were putting out the fire. Although the two of them could not read, they were attracted by the strokes on the paper at a glance. They estimated that it might be someone's handiwork, or it might be the collection of which stall owner. Once saved, , maybe some masters will get some benefits if they are happy.

"The house has been burned down, but there is still such a piece of writing left?"

Chen Asan's eyes widened. He looked at the words with an expression as if he had seen a ghost. As he spoke, he raised his head to look at Qingyuan Village.

This pavilion has turned into ruins and lost its original shape. Damaged walls, broken beams, broken stairs, etc. have piled up together, becoming a ruin.

Whether it was the tables and chairs where Bai Qing and others were sitting, or other objects, they were all destroyed. However, a piece of flammable paper still remained, and the words on the paper were clearly visible. The traces of flying dragons and phoenixes were like a piece of paper. The whips were slapped on the faces of Bai Qing and others, causing the cheeks of several gambling house merchants to twitch slightly.

Chen Asan watched the words and expressions. When he saw this posture, he narrowed his eyes and immediately took a step forward. He stretched out his hand to grab the calligraphy. Looking at the fierce look, it was clear that he wanted to tear apart the calligraphy that survived the catastrophe. Shattered!

At this critical moment, a thick voice came from the side——

"Wait a minute!"

"Again? This time who is not willing to part with it!?" Chen Ahsan was a little annoyed when he heard this, just now that the house is burned, this word is still intact, there is nothing more evil in the world than this, Maybe there is some evil spell on the paper, but someone actually stopped me!

Thinking like this, he looked towards Bai Qing and others, but saw that no one spoke, but looked in another direction.

"It's not them, who is that?" Chen Asan was shocked. He followed the gazes of the crowd and saw a tall man in strong clothes striding towards him. He had a broad face, big ears, and a splayed figure. Hu, with one hand still holding the handle of the knife, looked like a military attache, but he still had an elegant aura about him!

"Liu...Liu...Liu County Lieutenant!"

Of course Chen Asan recognized this man. His name was Liu Yang. He was one of the two county captains in the county and was in charge of public security in Nancheng.

Speaking of Pengcheng County, there are actually many bureaucrats. There are not only county-level teams, but also county officials. It is the seat of Pengcheng County and the state capital of the entire Xuzhou. However, the floods in the past few years have been raging, and the rebellion in the south has , the governor temporarily moved the state-level team to the south of Xuzhou.

In such an important place, starting from the township, and going up one level, county level, county level, and the original state level officials all have to live in the same place. The common people who were born in it must know a few of them. As for Chen A scoundrel like Ah San must use his tactics brightly to prevent offending people he can't afford to offend.

For example, the Liu Yang in front of me, a county captain, is a descendant of the local Liu family, and his ancestry can be traced back to Gaozu's younger brother.

The Taigong Liu who was criticizing in Zhang Mansion was Liu Yang's father.

Once such a relationship is established, the influence can be imagined. How can a scoundrel like Chen Asan compare?When he saw it, he suddenly felt like a mouse seeing a cat. He trembled and quickly saluted and said hello.

Liu Yang ignored him, but looked at the calligraphy with interest, and then said with a smile: "When I came here, I heard a report saying that Chen Shouyi had been here. This is his calligraphy treasure, right? No wonder my old father has always been obsessed with it. This cursive calligraphy is really wonderful. There are burn marks on the edges, but the flaws are not hidden..."

If you take out this calligraphy and let Zhang Taigong and Peng Taigong see it, they will understand its value better——

This is the first cursive calligraphy circulated by Chen Zhi!
Before this, whether Chen Zhi wrote letters for Chen Chi or Wang Qian, they all used official script. Although the charm has changed, the overall beauty remains the same, but this poem is written in cursive script. , just the three words "Part [-]" are enough to attract the attention of celebrities who admire calligraphy.

Liu Yang didn't think much about it, but he remembered that his father was unhappy after he came back from the Zhang Mansion dinner. After asking his two nephews, he found out that it was a word he liked that had been taken away by Mr. Peng, so he was unhappy and often talked about it. Chen Zhi obviously liked Chen Zhizhi very much, but due to his status and friendship, he couldn't ask for it. Instead, all his descendants had their ears ringing from hearing it all day long.

At that time, Liu Yang was thinking about finding a piece of writing to comfort his old father. Unexpectedly, he went on patrol tonight and received a call about the fire. When he came here, he saw such a piece of writing. Naturally, he had an idea and wanted to borrow it. How to make money from the convenience of your job. "This painting is somewhat damaged, but it can still be read. Taking it back will make my father feel better."

Thinking of this, he actually smiled regardless of everyone's faces. He didn't care at all that this was the aftermath of a fire. He didn't know how low his ideological consciousness was, but no one dared to say anything.

Just seeing the burnt edges, Liu Yang couldn't help but murmur in his heart, but when he saw the content of those words clearly, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bai Qing and others with a strange expression, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

"This Chen Shouyi is really brave. After doing such a thing, how can you let him go? This "Poetry on Quitting Gambling" is simple and has nothing profound. I have also heard a little about this man's past experiences. The poem should be written out of emotion. If nothing else, those who like gambling must have felt it deeply, and maybe it can still be spread..."

Thinking of this, Liu Yang became more and more interested. He waved his hand and said to the two officers: "Let's take this painting back to the Yamen first."

"and many more!"

Bai Qing and others were watching, not daring to speak at first, but after seeing this, they finally couldn't remain silent. If this calligraphy was taken away by the government, with Liu Yang's attitude, they probably wouldn't be able to get it back. This thing is out there and I and others can't hide it even if they want. It's even more disgusting than eating a fly.

When Bai Qing thought of the consequences, he had no choice but to step forward and hand over his hand, saying: "This word is actually...it was actually given to us by Chen Zhi, and we should handle it."

As soon as he said this, not to mention Liu Yang, even the group of gambling stall owners' eyelids jumped, and they had to secretly praise Bai Qing for his ability to bend and stretch, even if he said this.

When someone writes a poem to scold you, you have to seriously say it was a gift, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Bai Qing suppressed his anger. He felt as if he had eaten shit, but he had to come forward to ask for it back. Otherwise, if the poem was allowed to spread, he could no longer imagine the scene, so even if this word was used to curse himself Yes, I can only hold my nose and admit it, as long as I can get it back.

Once it is brought back, it must be torn to pieces!

Unexpectedly, Liu Yang only glanced at him, shook his head and said: "The cause of the fire here is unknown, and the things inside are all presented as evidence, how can they be handled by you? It will naturally be taken back to the Yamen. "

However, Liu Yang also muttered in his heart: It's really not easy for the white tiger. When he said this, he lost all his skin. It's not easy. No wonder when my father advised me to study, he often said that if you learn this way well, you don't need a knife to kill people. Tsk tsk , I have experienced it today.

But no matter how difficult it is, if he is slapped with the title of an official, what can others say?
What's even better is that once it is returned to the government, with just a few tricks, Li Daozong can be killed, and Liu Yang can get it in his own hands. This is much easier than going to the Chen family to ask for a letter in person.

But these words made Bai Qing's face turn pale, and he immediately guessed what Liu Yang was thinking.

Don't look at the fact that Mr. Bai is usually domineering and arrogant, and he even takes life and death from those excessive gamblers, but that is only for commoners. When it comes to someone as powerful and official as Liu Yang, he has no choice.

"It's over! Once this piece of writing fell into Liu Yang's hands, there was no way we could get it back. We were destined to become the laughing stock! When he failed to intimidate Chen Zhi, he was scolded in front of him and left a sarcastic handwriting. Eventually, the house was burned down , How can it be such a miserable word!"

The other stall owners all looked sad.

Bai Qing was not much better. When he thought about the consequences, his face turned pale. He was eager to think about how to reverse the situation. For some reason, there was a sudden pungency in his nose, followed by an evil fire rising up, straight to his forehead, and his thoughts were suddenly confused. , thoughts tend to go crazy.

"Currently, the county captain has to change the situation and suppress Chen Zhi. He only has one chance. If he misses the current opportunity, there will be no chance at all if he talks about it later. Besides, Liu Yang is a member of the Liu family. The decline of the Chen family is a foregone conclusion. I If you don’t believe that the Liu family has no ideas, the Liu family also lacks a pawn, why not..."

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said suddenly: "So that the county lieutenant will know that this fire... this fire was set by Chen Zhi!"

When the stall owners nearby heard this, they immediately frowned and secretly thought that Bai Qing was really mad and they all backed away. Only Chen Asan showed joy.

　Thanks to "I don't want nicknames", "Master of the Holy Demon Palace", "I advise you not to say anything", "Taomi Shui◎" and "Drink your lips to make purple blood" for your rewards!

　　
　
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