Accumulate Wealth in Life

Takako Hanmen (71)

The young man was obviously moving faster. He stepped in front of the fourth master, and knelt down on his knees, "The fourth master..."

Fourth Master smiled, "Get up." The one kneeling on the ground was the young man who confronted Yin Jiu yesterday. He patted the boy on the shoulder, "I'm hurt, so I won't help you. Get up by yourself."

Saying that, he handed hands with Mr. Qingtian, "Mr. Qingtian, I have long admired the name."

It was the middle-aged scribe who was called 'Mr. Qingtian'.

Seeing him waving his hands again and again, "Grandpa Guo is really polite, little humble name, let alone mention it! Not to mention it!"

The expression on the fourth master's face did not change, he smiled and invited the two of them in.

Just as Fang Changqing was about to follow, he was stopped by Mr. Futian who had turned the corner, "...Who is going in?" He came late, it was dark again, and he saw a back.

"They?" Fang Changqing also shook his head, "Sir, I really don't know. Would you like to go in and listen?"

Mr. Futian is a little embarrassed, his identity is still different from Fang Changqing. He returned with Yin Saburo, and in terms of trust, he still can't compare with the direct line of the fourth master.

Before he could answer, Wu Chunlai came out. He hunched over and urged with a smile, "Why haven't the two gentlemen come in yet, the fourth master is waiting for the two of you?" His attitude made it impossible to tell whether they were close or distant.

Fang Changqing just nodded slightly, but Mr. Futian deliberately tidied up his clothes. Then he stepped in.

Wu Chunlai smiled in his heart, just like what the fourth master said, this Mr. Futian has the ability, but he is a little slippery and too utilitarian.

Seeing the two come in, the fourth master pointed to the chair on the side, "Let's find a place to sit by ourselves."

Seeing Mr. Futian cupping his hands, just as he was about to sit down, he looked up and saw Mr. Qingtian, the whole person was stunned, and then his face became strange. After a long time, I sat down. But that sitting position is not as calm as Fang Changqing, nor as reckless as Mr. Qingtian. It's just that the **** only takes up a third of the chair.

The fourth master glanced at the two of them calmly, "What? Are the two gentlemen old acquaintances?"

Mr. Qingtian's expression didn't change, he just stood up and said, "Senior brother, I didn't expect you to be here?"

This "Senior Brother" put the relationship between the two in a clear place.

Mr. Fukuda only bowed his hands, but did not speak. The look on his face was a little reluctant. It's a little strange to call the Fourth Master.

Fang Changqing looked at the two of them and said, "Are you two of Mr. Baichuan's feet?"

Mr. Baichuan, Fourth Master heard about this man from Lu Heng. I heard that there are peach plums all over the world, but unfortunately he passed away three years ago, so he didn't have the chance to see him.

Mr. Futian nodded to the other side Changqing, and then handed over to the fourth master, "Thanks to the fourth master for condescending to call Mr. next. Li Jishan, the word is Futian. Greetings to the fourth master." After saying that, he knelt down and did The gift of master and servant.

The fourth master helped him up, "Why do you have to give a big gift to your own family? Hurry up and sit down." As for the rift between the brothers and sisters, he didn't ask at all, as if he didn't see it.

Only then did the topic turn to Mr. Qingtian and the boy.

The fourth master turned his head to look at the young man, and then at Mr. Qingtian, "The two of you came together, I'm afraid they are old friends?"

"Boy He Mao, take the liberty to meet you." He Mao glanced at Mr. Qingtian before explaining, "He Kun is my father."

He Kun?

Everyone couldn't help but look at He Mao. Isn't He Kun the governor who was killed by Zhao Hanshan?

He Mao sniffed, "I'm a concubine in my family, and I was raised in a farm since I was a child. The woman who was robbed by Yin Jiuyue was the daughter of my enlightened mentor." He blushed slightly as he spoke. People could not help but understand. Even if the younger children do not have a marriage contract on the surface, they already have a tacit understanding.

After speaking, he looked at Mr. Qingtian, "Uncle Liu is an old friend of my father..."

"Uncle Liu?" Fang Changqing said stunned: "Are you the amazing and brilliant champion Liu Shuquan?"

Mr. Qingtian took the conversation, "Ashamed! Ashamed! Twenty years have passed, but I didn't expect anyone to remember it." He waved his hand and said as if he didn't want to mention more: "Master Guo, Lord He Kun and He, and the next one. He was harmed by others, and he was also called a heartbreaker. This time, he came here for the only blood left by his friends." He pointed to He Mao, "This child, the old man originally planned to stay by his side to teach, But who knows if he doesn't want to..."

"Uncle Liu, I want revenge!" He Mao said, his eyes reddened. Saying that, he turned to look at the fourth master, "Fourth master, please accept me, don't step on the northwest, don't kill Zhao Hanshan, the kid is a human being in vain."

Looking at his clenched fists, the fourth master smiled, "Vengeance? What ability do you have to take revenge?"

He Mao's face suddenly lit up, "The boy has been studying art in Zhongnan Mountain for twelve years..."

The fourth master turned his head to Wu Chunlai and said, "Go and take him to find Tietou and see how many rounds he can take?"

Wu Chunlai quickly responded with a smile, and then looked at He Mao, urging him with his eyes.

He Mao looked at Mr. Qingtian, "Uncle Liu..."

"Go!" Mr. Qingtian waved his hand, "You have to let the fourth master know what you are capable of." It was a bit of consolation.

When He Mao, who was unconvinced, followed Wu Chun to go out, the fourth master looked at Mr. Qingtian, "Mr. is not here just for the care of Gu."

Mr. Qingtian got up and bowed solemnly to the fourth master, "I came here to tell the grandfather of the country that Zhao Hanshan seems to be independent, but in fact, there is King Zhao standing behind him all the time. People come and go more and more frequently. This old man is worried that King Zhao will use the hands of Hu and Zhao Hanshan to suddenly attack!"

After saying this, the fourth master frowned, and Fang Qingshan's face became even paler.

"Is this true?" Fang Qingshan couldn't help but stabilize Mr. Qingtian.

"Master He was killed because he found out about Zhao Hanshan's collusion with the Hu people." Mr. Qingtian sighed, "This is ten percent of the time, and this old man will never dare to speak falsely."

Mr. Futian answered: "Although Zhao Hanshan was a member of King Zhao before, but now? Zhao Hanshan has established himself as King of Han, and has hundreds of thousands of horses in his hands, and is willing to use it for King Zhao? Not necessarily."

Mr. Qingtian was unmoved by his senior brother's dismantling, and only explained: "Zhao Hanshan, who was born in the grass, was once a prisoner who was sentenced to be executed in the Heavenly Prison. It was King Zhao who rescued him and was sent to the It's not an exaggeration to say that he climbed out of the dead. This man has a free spirit of bandit and ignorance."

The fourth master's focus is not on this, the situation has been formed, and who Zhao Hanshan is loyal to is not the key to the problem.

He came back to his senses and bowed his hands to Mr. Qingtian, "Thank you for the warning today, Mr.

Mr. Qingtian waved his hand, "This old man is not used to officialdom. He has traveled all over the world in recent years. Thanks to many friends and old friends, he can always know something that others don't know."

This is humble. This kind of thing is so secretive, without careful analysis, it is impossible to come to such a result.

"In your opinion, what should I do?" The fourth master leaned forward, as if he was very interested in Mr. Qingtian.

However, Mr. Futian said: "The fourth master does not know, my junior brother, last year, through the hand of Lord He, gave a memorial to the court, stating the ten evils of the separatist regimes in various places, especially the newly expanded new army. It is said that the memorial was cut off by Feng Hai and others before it was handed over to the imperial front. If it was really handed over, the appearance of the court should be completely new."

This is a bit of a fuss. This is obviously to put eye drops on Mr. Qingtian in front of the fourth master's eyes.

When it comes to the expanded new army, now I can only talk about the fourth master. Only the fourth master has incorporated the rebellious refugees from all over the country.

Fang Changqing sneered in his heart, no wonder the fourth master always said that there are many problems with literati, and now this is not the case. This is afraid that the fourth master will take a fancy to Mr. Qingtian, so he will plant a thorn in the fourth master's heart in advance.

But is the fourth master such a person?

He lowered his eyelids and his face became more and more impassive.

The fourth master was used to this kind of bite from the courtiers. The people who were with him before were all close friends. The composition of the personnel is single, and of course there will be no such mutual conflict. But things are different now, and this is inevitable.

But in a way, it's also a good thing.

Excessive expansion of power by either party is not a good thing.

He tapped the table with his hand, as if he didn't understand Mr. Fukuda's words, but looked at Mr. Qingtian with bright eyes, "I'm really ignorant. I really want to hear what the ten evils of our new army are. what?"

Mr. Qingtian glanced at Mr. Futian and laughed twice, "Actually, the imperial court's armament has been lax in recent years, and these ten evils are said to be scolding the rogue new army, but in fact, it is not scolding the court. Otherwise, what is Feng Hai? As for pressing the book, I dare not hand it up!"

Fourth Master waved his hand, "Sir, you don't need to worry, but it's okay to say it."

Mr. Qingtian smiled lightly, then got up, bowed his hands to the fourth master, and walked two steps in the main room.

"One, without going through Confucius and Mencius, blaspheming the way of the saints."

"Second, it corrupts the principles of nature and human relations."

"Third, attacking and attacking without restraint is like a rogue."

"Fourth, mutual suspicion and impermanence."

"Fifth, food and salaries are not self-sufficient, and you don't know the art of war when you are in battle."

"Sixth, plundering the property of women, I only know how to take it from the people, but I don't know how to keep it from the people."

"Seventh, as a general, he is narrow-minded."

"Eighth, those who are scholars lack training, and fight like a group fight. When they win, they gather together, and when they lose, they are scattered as birds and beasts."

"..."

The more Mr. Qingtian said, the more Fang Changqing wanted to laugh.

These problems are really not very common on the Fourth Master's side. On the contrary, it was Yin Saburo, who was assisted by Mr. Fukuda before...all of these problems.

He didn't know what Mr. Qingtian's original ten evils were, but these ten evils were obviously summed up in an emergency.

This face is slapped, clap clap clap...