All-World Vision

Chapter 31
Old Wang was in his late thirties, wearing a light green brocade jacket, his hair was combed meticulously, his face was shiny, and his eyes often had a glint of color.

Old Qian, with a fat and round face, a crimson jade belt around his waist, and a general's belly, looks like a big belly, and he usually pants after walking dozens of steps.

Old Wang looked as if he would kill him, and looked around with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to find out who made the rumor.

Old Qian's chest was heaving up and down and panting, he raised his white sleeves and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his head, and said, "Old Wang, don't put on an air, you've already made a fool of yourself, be honest Come on, we won't laugh at you."

Goulan House is the bustling time. There is no shortage of wealthy businessmen and businessmen coming from south to north. There are also many vendors and tourists on the street.

Although some people don't know Lao Wang, a celebrity who has been in and out all year round, those who know him can't help but gather around. When the people around see the excitement happening, they can't help but slow down and listen with ears.

When Lao Wang saw the situation, he felt terrible. He hurriedly pulled Laoqian and rushed into the fence in three steps.

Those who knew Lao Wang followed Lao Wang, and others who just wanted to watch the excitement saw that there was no excitement, so they did their own things.

The two turned away from the people behind them with three crutches and two crutches. Even if there were still one or two chasing after them, they retreated under Lao Wang's murderous eyes.

In a remote place, on a wide Eight Immortals table, Lao Wang poured out good wine and handed it to Lao Qian respectfully with both hands, Lao Qian smiled and didn't take it.

The hatred in Lao Wang's heart is like a rolling Yangtze River that will never end, but now the form is stronger than people. In order to preserve his wisdom in his life, he has to suppress his hatred.

With a smile on his face, Lao Wang still bowed to pass the wine, and said, "Brother Qian, my younger brother is the host today, please drink."

Old Qian saw that the time was about the same, and if he continued to put on a show, Lao Wang really walked away, so he took the wine and drank it all, saying: "Brother Wang, you are too polite."

Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief, sat down slowly, and said, "Brother Qian, does anyone else know about this? Who spread the news?"

"At that time, I was a little curious, so I followed you for a while. I also accidentally found out, and no one else should know now." Old Qian said with a smile.

curious?I'm curious about you, you dead head, I don't usually see you with such an inquiring spirit.

He also said that he saw it accidentally, and I think you did it on purpose, just to hurt me today.

No one knows yet, is it possible that the discussion will go wrong and everyone in the city will know tomorrow?With a smiling face, he is probably going to bleed a lot today.

The old Wang was full of slander, but he didn't dare to speak out. He said cautiously: "I often hear that Brother Qian is too righteous and always keeps his mouth shut. This matter..."

"Absurd praise, absurd praise, it's all because everyone thinks highly of me and gives me face, whether I deserve it or not." Old Qian smiled very complacently, his fat face trembling, but in a blink of an eye, his face became gloomy again.

Old Qian sighed and said: "Recently, a very handsome BMW came to the east of the city, even if it is a thousand-mile horse, it will not give way.

Brother, I liked it very much after I went to see it, but unfortunately, I am so shy, I really don’t think about eating and drinking recently. "

Old Wang stared, then he was discouraged, gritted his teeth, and said: "A gentleman is a man of beauty, I bought this horse, and I will definitely send it to Brother Qian's house tomorrow."

Lao Qian had a hypocritical smile on his face, and said, "You're too polite, it's costing Brother Wang a lot."

Well, you old money, you actually blackmailed me like this. When I get better, you will see me.

"It should, it should." Lao Wang nodded fawningly.

In the blink of an eye, a sad look appeared on Lao Qian's face again, and he said: "Well, yesterday a batch of high-quality in-law gouache came from the south of the city. When my prodigal wives found out, they pestered me all day long and gave me a big head. Yes, it’s a pity that I am short of money, alas..."

"It's rare that the sister-in-laws like it. The so-called red powder is given to beautiful women. Since the elder brother has difficulties, I will pay for it."

"Recently, a businessman from the Western Regions in the west of the city brought a sword with a blown hair and broken blade. You also know that I have no other hobbies, but like to collect these things. It's a pity..."

"It's rare that elder brother likes it. The old saying goes that a sword is given to a hero. How can a hero like elder brother not have a good sword by his side? This is money."

"The day before yesterday, I heard that someone in the north of the city wanted to sell a high-quality Duan inkstone. I usually like to practice calligraphy, but you also know that my family background is average, alas..."

"Brother likes to practice calligraphy, how can he be short of a good inkstone, the money is paid by the younger brother." After Lao Wang finished speaking, his eyes were red, and he kept panting heavily.

Old Qian knew that it was time to stop, and if he continued to provoke Lao Wang, he might turn his back on him.

Lao Qian raised the jug and poured a glass of wine, pushed it in front of Lao Wang, and said: "Come, come, drink and drink, today we brothers will not return if we are not drunk!"

Pharaoh blew out bursts of hot air from his nose, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

……

Under the blue sky, the palace covered with golden glazed tiles shone dazzlingly in the sun, looking down like a golden dragon.

The imperial study room is full of ancient flavors, with famous calligraphy and paintings of unknown value hanging on them, and expensive and gorgeous blue and white porcelain vases are placed on the table next to it.

Emperor Song sat on a throne of fragrant sandalwood carved with a dragon. In front of him was a desk with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. On the paperweight was a jade seal carved into a jade unicorn.

Han Xiang stood calmly in front of the table, and the guards and eunuchs on the left and right had been pushed back by Emperor Song.

Emperor Song looked worried, and said: "You have also read the information sent by the secret agent just now, generally speaking, it is true that good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil.

Frankly speaking, I can't be said to be conscientious and conscientious since I became the throne, but I haven't made much contribution. Some people even call me a faint king.

Han Xiang, tell me, today's miracle is really God's affirmation of me? "

Han Xiang calmly said: "On the other hand, if God is really dissatisfied with what the officials have done, God has already punished you.

After all, to God, all living beings are like ants, and they have no scruples at all.

What's more, in many cases, it's not your fault, the officials, but our courtiers. We can't share your worries about the so-called food for the emperor and loyalty to the emperor, which leads to misunderstanding and hatred among the people of the world. It is our fault as courtiers.

If God wants to blame, he will also blame us ministers. How can we blame the officials? "

Emperor Song was overjoyed when he heard the words, stood up excitedly, walked up and down, and kept gearing up.

After a while, he walked up to Xiang Han, patted Han Xiang on the shoulder, and said: "What you said won my heart, so according to Qing, what should I do."

Han Xiang was flattered and said: "The official family should celebrate with the whole world, amnesty the world, and reduce corvee, so that people in the world will be grateful to the official family.

The heavens have learned that, if you think about it, you will agree with your benevolent and righteous actions. "

Emperor Song pondered for a while, and then ordered Han Xiang to make a regulation and announce it to the world as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)