Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 88 Can't swallow this breath

Chapter 88 Can't swallow this breath
It really was an unprecedented big oolong.

Hong Chengchou brought this peach-eyed scholar who was the real savior of the Xing family's class. He is a serious scholar, and singing opera is just a hobby. So, this scholar Fu Shan is so talented that even if he writes opera lyrics occasionally He also made a name for himself in Xi'an City. After all, singing is not the right way, so he gave himself the stage name Pu Lei.

Things were really complicated that day. Xing Hongniang’s hot beggar head and underworld boss Zhu Cunbiao came to retaliate. A group of beggars rushed in without thinking. He has a little relationship with Shi Tianfu, he helped him to support the scene that day, and he also suffered a disaster. He was still dressed as a woman in an opera, and he was forcibly torn off the stage by beggars who had never touched a woman in his life. If Song Qingshu hadn't helped his brother when he escaped , this great talent may have responded to Jay Chou's song.

Chrysanthemum residues, wounds all over the ground.

This man is also righteous. After looking back and finding out that Song Qingshu was imprisoned, he almost used his contacts for this kind of water. Even Hong Chengchou was asked to help by him, and he wrote a letter to the governor of Shaanxi. The disturbance was still very serious, and when Wei Zhongxian fell, the inspector censor wandered over without knowing when he would be handed in. It was not good to hear Song Qingshu's ghost screaming in the prison. get out of prison.

This man is really an honest gentleman. After saving Song Qingshu, the matter of the bar is over. If Hong Chengchou came back from Hancheng today and made a small fortune to treat guests, he said it suddenly. was buried.

Seeing Fu Shan's embarrassing jade-faced Pan An's face lowered, Song Qingshu's guts were full of remorse, so it seems that his father and son of the Zhao family are too damn good, and they are planning to steal their own recipes , something happened, didn't even ask a question, just patted their ass and left, now it's a good thing, I have done them a big favor again.

"Engong, wait a moment, I will invite my master here, and thank you in person! Hong'er, entertain the two distinguished guests, I will come as soon as I go!"

He didn't want old man Xing to be deceived and make trouble again, Song Qingshu bowed impatiently, and before Fu Shan could ask to stay, he had already yelled and left the door.

Cooperating with Liu Zongmin and his village, there were several bicycles at the back door of Song Qingshu, and he staggered down the stairs. Song Qingshu ran out without looking at the bicycle lane. Fortunately, the road conditions in Xi'an city were not bad at this time, otherwise he would have to fall He can't lie down on a big horse.

Old Man Xing's yard is not too close to here. He hurriedly rode all the way, and walked for more than ten minutes. When he was about to reach the south of the city, Song Qingshu was blocked again. On the street where Zhao's Restaurant is located, firecrackers roared Dressed in red and hung with green, the simple table was set up for a long time, and there was an endless stream of congratulators on the street, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Dare to ask this old man, is there any happy event today? It's so lively?"

Grabbing a passing gentleman, Song Qingshu saluted and asked suspiciously.In a hurry to grab free food and drink, the old man was impatient at first, but he turned his head and glanced at the bicycle next to Song Qingshu, and became respectful again. This thing is now a symbol of Xi'an's status, no less than the BMW and Mercedes-Benz of later generations.

"My son, this is a very happy event. This son of Zhao Yuanwai and Zhao Dashan is said to have won the favor of the governors of the three sides by making tomato dishes, and received it as a trusted staff member. No, Zhao Yuanwai is celebrating with wine. ?"

Listening to the old man's respectful answer, Song Qingshu almost fainted.

Furious, Song Qingshu rushed all the way to Mr. Xing's small courtyard. Near the small courtyard, those Xing family disciples who had been expelled by him were weeding and shoveling soil and planting potatoes in the nearby wasteland. Can harvest another crop, all tired backs, backs, leg cramps, watching Song Qingshu, Xing Youfu hurriedly put on a smiling face to greet him and called the shopkeeper, but now Song Qingshu didn't have the heart to talk to him, so he hurried in In the courtyard, Old Man Xing was called to explain the reason, and the two of them rode their bicycles and ran back dully.

After figuring out the cause of the matter, Old Man Xing was also very regretful. At the banquet, he brought Song Qingshu, Hongniang Xing and Little Radish to thank Fu Shan solemnly, which made this shy young man quite embarrassed and yelled Don't mention this matter, and he won't come if you mention it again.

Old Man Xing is not a stickler, so he just kept his mouth shut, and took out any delicious Song Qingshu as much as possible, and chatted with him about the world's major affairs with the wine. At that time, Hong Chengchou suddenly looked for the toilet at the street corner and dragged Song Qingshu out of the private room.

"Brother Song, can you tell me the truth, how did you predict that Donglu would destroy the side wall and enter? Did you bypass the Guan Ningjin defense line?"

Seeing the dark place in the corridor, Hong Chengchou's black face, which was chatting and laughing just now, suddenly became extremely serious, and asked solemnly, Song Qingshu was stuck by his question for a while.

Can't tell him to go to Baidu to check it himself?If there is such an artifact these days, Daming would not be subjugated in the future. Fortunately, he has become more and more savvy recently. After a short pause, Song Qingshu opened his mouth and started making up nonsense.

"Donglu has always been ambitious. Nan Nurhachi raised an army with the Seven Great Hatreds and betrayed our Ming Dynasty! He also built his name as Jin, following the example of Jinlu in the Northern Song Dynasty, plotting the heart of the Central Plains. It is already known to passers-by. Donglu is already our Daming at this time. heartache."

Who would have thought that the little Houjin would rule China for 300 years, and dragged China into the abyss of ignorance and backwardness as a semi-colonial? Speaking of this, Song Qingshu's tone was a bit low, but listening to Song Qingshu talking about this confidant Hong Chengchou showed a bit of contempt for the serious trouble.

"The Liaodong Corridor is full of mountains and mountains, and successive Liaodong capitals have worked hard. They have successively managed Xiong Tingbi, Sun Chengzong and other governors to consolidate. The Shanhaiguan to Ningyuan area is already dangerous. In the battle of Ningyuan, the old slave Nurhachi even ate the red cannon It was a great loss, the Jin people were few and far between, and after experiencing the massacre of Liaodong, the Liao people also turned against the Jin, so the Eastern barbarians could not afford to waste money in Guanning!"

"It is precisely because of the small population and poor supplies that it is urgent for the eastern captives to expand their strength. Since it is impossible to go south, with the cunning of the new slave Huang Taiji, it is almost inevitable to go east. Now that Mongolia has experienced the chaos of Lindan Khan, it is already a The vitality is greatly injured, Mongolia and Hou Jin also have similar customs and cultures, annexing Mongolia is much easier than annexing Guan Ningjin, and annexing Mongolia, the flanks of our Ming Dynasty will be exposed in front of Donglu!"

"Hebei is rich and rich. Xuanda Ji Town, which is in front of Hebei, is now a virtue after Marshal Qi left. You know better than me, a commoner in the court. It's like putting a salted fish under the eyes of an old cat. By nature, it would be strange not to enter the Great Wall!"

After Song Qingshu's analysis, he still didn't explain how he knew that Donglu entered the customs, and he must have entered through the Xifeng entrance.But the explanation was reasonable, and Hong Chengchou got involved.Nodding dignifiedly, Hong Chengchou shook his head again, sighed deeply and said: "The princes in the court can't see clearly like you, a country fool like you, and don't know who is an idiot!"

I really wonder if this guy will change his face. After worrying about the country and the people, Hong Chengchou patted Song Qingshu's shoulder suddenly, laughed, and said with a smile.

"Although Mr. Yang Wenqiang's memorial to the imperial court for defense was left unpublished, it was considered a lost cause, but the governor of the three sides, Mr. Yang He, was persuaded. The eastern captives will definitely recruit troops from all over the country to King Qin, while the troops have not been mobilized yet. A few days ago, we mobilized the Yansui General Army to defeat the border thief Wang Zishun in Hancheng, which can be regarded as eliminating a great harm!"

There was that smell of old-fashioned officialdom on his face, smiling and pressing Song Qingshu's shoulder, Hong Chengchou lowered his voice very ambiguously, and whispered into Song Qingshu's ear: "Brother Song, your good luck is coming! Before Wen Ruo returned to Beijing, he recommended you to his father Yang He as a cook who can cook zucchini. It is estimated that Yang He will send someone to enlist you in the near future. After a while, maybe we will be colleagues! At that time, you can Don't be stingy, you have to treat me!"

What Hong Chengchou said was full of joy, but Song Qingshu almost cried when he heard what he said. Damn it, it's no wonder that the Zhao family father and son are so shameless that they want to plot their own spinach, and let people play tricks again!

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When he returned to the private room again, Song Qingshu's smile was so ugly and ugly, the corners of his mouth were still twitching while drinking, Hong Chengchou's black face also became weird, looking up at the old man Xing who was drinking from a big bowl, his expression was also Get weird.

The more I think about it, the more unwilling I am. What lingers in my mind is the proud smiling faces of the Zhao family father and son. They are really hypocrites.Song Qingshu, who ate meat, gritted his teeth and gnawed on a bone as if it was Zhao Yuanwai's old face, so Old Man Xing had to laugh and smooth things over.

"This baby has been deficient in calcium since childhood!"

Song Qingshu, who couldn't swallow this breath, was in no mood to joke. This Fu Shan is also a wonderful person. He could see that Song Qingshu seemed to be unhappy about something, and after drinking for a few minutes, he pulled Hong Chengchou to say goodbye .

He had a good impression of Fu Shan, even though he was in a bad mood, Song Qingshu forced himself to send the two of them out, but before Fu Shan was about to leave, Song Qingshu had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Master Fu, please stay!"

"Oh? Mr. Song, is there anything else to teach you?" Fu Shan was really good-tempered, he stopped when he asked, turned his head and cupped his hands in doubt, but saw Song Qingshu quickly catching up with him, and made big gestures at him. With a bow, he suddenly smiled brightly.

"I heard that you and Shi Tianfu, the owner of Shijia Restaurant, are relatives. I have a request for you, and I hope you can introduce me!"

Seeing off Fu Shan and Hong Chengchou again, Song Qingshu's smile suddenly became dark as he watched them off. He crossed his arms and sneered.

"You bastard! How dare you fool me, I will make your family suffer!"

(End of this chapter)

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