Beiyang new warlord

There is another point that the old fox didn't say, even if he died, he didn't feel bad.

"Take them to freshen up and go to Mr. Song's place!"

Mao Jue was a busy person, he glanced at Ma Shaoyu who was kneeling on the ground, and the stubborn Zhang Ruolin, and said a few words, he turned around and left, the two of them still looked confused, Zhou Yanru suddenly felt relieved. He let out a sigh of relief, now he is a little suspicious, is it right to go to Dongjiang to seek an official position? Back then, Chongzhen was by Chongzhen's side, although Chongzhen was mean and ungrateful, but at least his character weakness was obvious. However, the warlord Mao Jue really confuses him, and if he gets too ruthless, he will kill him at any time!Looking at the two dear friends in front of him, the skills of Governor Mao can be seen.

With awe, Zhou Yanru put on a smile, and clasped his fists at the two silly supervisors.

"Two, come with this old man!"

If you want to take it, you must give it first! Just like when Duke Wen of Jin pretended to attack Guo, he wanted to fool Ma Shaoyu into doing things for Dongjiang, so he had to give them benefits first.

Typical Dongjiang goodness!

"Gentlemen, please!"

Amid Xiaoer's warm greeting, the door was flung open, and the light inside came out, followed by a row of tidy voices.

"Masters welcome!"

A large table is filled with delicacies from mountains and seas, half a meter long lobster, steamed crabs that are red and steaming, whole chicken, mutton, braised beef, and wine that is said to be brewed by Inglis. A dozen of them are dressed in kimonos The little girl smiled like a flower and held up her short skirt, showing her white thighs, and bowed to the three of them.

Not to mention that I haven't seen a woman for more than two years, and the supervising duo who have forgotten what a woman feels like, even Zhou Yanru, who went to Japan for a romantic hot spring tour, almost drools , and didn't care that this was a task, he hurriedly dived in first, and reached out his hand to catch the witch with ear decorations on her head. Amid the little girl's coquettish coquettishness, the old claws penetrated into her clothes.

"You two, please feel free! This is not a decent place, there is no need to pretend to be a gentleman!"

"Yes! Grandpa, come on!"

In that soft voice, Zhang Ruolin and Ma Shaoyu, who were looking stupid, were also dragged to the two sides of the table by a few Japanese girls. A little girl sat on her lap, holding the bull's-eye jade cup with her green fingers, and moved closer.

"Come on, sir, do you want a drink?"

I have been a half-orc in Dongjiang for more than a year, and I have lived an inhuman life, not to mention that at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the literati and bureaucrats' greed for pleasure had reached its peak. Regardless of Mao Jue's conspiracy, I am afraid that even if the wine is poisonous, Now both of them had to drink, restrained a few times, and soon the two of them were addicted to this gentle country and couldn't extricate themselves!

But what the two of them didn't notice was that the wine they were fed to them was different. What Zhang Ruolin drank was the wine made by Lishi in England, which was only five or six degrees, while what Ma Shaoyu was given was ten-year-old Huadiao. After drinking for three rounds, Zhang Ruolin was still quite sober, but the horse supervisor was already a little bit drunk.

Seeing that the heat was almost ready, Zhou Yanru, who had been in the wine shop for a long time, deliberately raised his voice and asked.

"Master Ma, how do you think this iron mountain compares with the capital?"

"Heaven on earth! Heaven on earth!"

He was so happy that he couldn't find Bei, Ma Shaoyu nodded his head again and again, stretched out his hand, and hugged the girl accompanying the wine to his chest, provoking the woman's coquettish little fist, which was even more coquettish than him.

"That's right! This old man also thinks that the cultural scene here is comparable to Suzhou and Hangzhou! If the two young friends come here on weekdays, the old man will definitely entertain them to their heart's content. However, the two young friends, hey"

"What kind of nerves are you saying that the emperor is fine! You have to force the army to march, otherwise there is no where today!"

There is a saying called Jiu Zhuang is cowardly! Originally, it was uncomfortable enough to be detained by Dongjiang after losing the army. This Ma Shaoyu is not a man of integrity. The more he thinks about it, the more resentful he is. The Emperor Chongzhen, who gave the order, was confused, and he slapped the table viciously: "What the old man said is very true! The victory was in sight, if the emperor hadn't pointed fingers and forced the army to advance, how could it have ended up in a loose brocade?" Big defeat!"

Obviously his face changed, Zhang Ruolin reached out to pull Ma Shaoyu's sleeve, but the woman wrapped around him suddenly grabbed his hand, and a flash of warning flashed in those watery eyes. Ma Shaoyu, who was intoxicated, had no choice but to keep silent.

"Who says it's not, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! Even if the world is in the hands of Eunuch Wei, it has not been in the current situation. After repeated battles and defeats, lost cities and lands, and outside the customs, the last elite soldiers of the Ming Dynasty will be compensated. Oh, and the whole of the Central Plains has been lost in Guannei, and the emperor has taken a large part of the responsibility from the Ming Dynasty until now!"

Someone took the lead in scolding Chongzhen, and completely seduced Ma Shaoyu's full of resentment, and slapped the table heavily. If it wasn't enough, the horse inspector was even more furious, sticking his tongue out.

"What a big part of the responsibility, Huangkou Xiaoer, born in a deep palace, grew up in a woman's hands, he knows nothing! Now Jiangshan is completely defeated by him!"

Holding up a chopstick, Ma Shaoyu swayed, cursing to his heart's content, without noticing that a guy who looked like a teacher behind him was also writing down his scolding words verbatim.

In later generations, even if the misfortune comes out of the mouth, it will be blocked by the whole Internet, from the Internet celebrity to the Internet unknown, not to mention this feudal era.Hearing Ma Shaoyu scolding himself, Zhang Ruolin's face became more and more ugly, but Zhou Yanru, an old scumbag, with that villainous smile on his handsome old face became more and more intense.

Chapter 5 Nineteen. Self-reliant

Speech the truth after drinking, two bottles of beer can make you doubt your life! After a jar of flower carvings, this Ma Shaoyu also blows himself down, lying on the jade pillow with pink arms, sleeping soundly until noon the next day, and then he fell into a daze .

Getting up from the soft body of the beauty, rubbing his dazzled eyes, it took Ma Shaoyu a while to remember who he was. When he opened his eyes, Zhou Yanru's handsome but evil old face suddenly caught his eyes, and he was terrified. Ma Shaoyu hurriedly moved back.

"Here, here and there"

"Master Ma is not afraid. This is the drunken red building in Vladivostok. The old man Zhou Yanru was ordered by his supervisor yesterday to host a farewell banquet for Lord Ma. Today, he is going to take a boat to Shandong and return Capital!"

"Back, back to the capital!"

The last time Zhang Ruolin made such a fuss, he thought he was going to die in Dongjiang. Never in his wildest dreams, Mao Jue was able to kindly let him go back to the capital. However, Zhou Yanru's words made him fall from heaven to hell in an instant.

"However, Dong Weng still has some matters, so I need to trouble Master Ma!"

A memorial was handed over to Ma Shaoyu, and after only a few glances, Ma Shaoyu jumped up in fright as if his life had been kicked.

"King Liao! Are you crazy? Is Mao Jue also crazy? He wants to be crowned king!"

In the past dynasties, the fate of kings with different surnames was not very good. In order to prevent the rebellion of kings with different surnames, in the Ming Dynasty, there was only one king with different surnames. It was the Mongolian king conferred by Emperor Chengzu Yongle of Ming Dynasty to recruit Mongolian tribes. There was only one generation. Ma Shaoyu couldn't even imagine how angry the emperor would be if he dared to bring this up in court.

"Master Ma, this is crazy! What about these?"

Still smiling, Zhou Yanru took out a notebook again, stretched out his hand and threw it to Ma Shaoyu, he opened it in astonishment, his face turned pale immediately, he was seduced by Zhou Yanru yesterday, and his words of scolding Chongzhen were not spoken at all. Record it down.

"Tsk tsk, Zhang Ruolin, Mr. Zhang has gone back to work, but he seems to be particularly dissatisfied with what Mr. Ma said last night. My Dong Weng still has acquaintances in Jinyiwei. If Zhang Ruolin returns to the capital with this book, hey, Mr. Ma !"

It is said that the officials are not guilty, but they did not say that the officials were not guilty of rebellion. Song Jiang almost got his head off the ground after he wrote an anti-poem, not to mention that he scolded the emperor's ancestors. It fell with it.

This is an obvious and blatant threat, but without the high-spiritedness of drinking too much yesterday, beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, and it took more than ten minutes for Ma Shaoyu to look up in Zhou Yanru's evil smile of the old scumbag with a mournful face. started.

"I will submit this book, but Dongjiang wants to protect me from the Jinzhong Ma clan!"

"Master Dongjiang's potential, you have also seen it. To replace the Qing Dynasty and rule Liaodong, no matter how bad it is, you are still a Xixia! You have made such a contribution for Dongjiang, and Dongjiang will not treat your family badly. What's more, you don't have to be so pessimistic. Is the official not guilty!"

Patting Ma Shaoyu's shoulder, Zhou Yanru smiled happily, but Ma Shaoyu's own face, let alone how ugly it was, was extremely reluctant, so he managed to smile.

"Xiao Ke, do your best, do your best"

Although this trip was at the risk of losing his head, at least he dressed up again, wearing silk and satin, and wrapped in silver ten thousand taels in the bag. He packed a boat southward with style, and he was more exhausted than his colleague Zhang Ruolin. Tired of working hard in the plague, he was sent to the south of Tianjin on the same day and stood on the bow of the ship. This Ma Shaoyu also showed a lot of vigor, and took the memorial that Zhou Yanru gave him. After coming out, he returned to the cabin with a dull head, and began to revise with a pen.

He didn't know that he, Ma Shaoyu, was just an open-mouthed young bird, just like the Ming Dynasty party and government, the most worthless charge of speech officials, when he went south, there were dozens of Youten with Zhou Yanru's The handwritten letter was rushed out to the capital, and along with the information, there was a surge of millions of taels of silver.

In the capital, Wangfujing, in a large courtyard.

On a reclining chair, a corner of the crimson flying fish robe was faintly exposed. The head of the owner of the clothes was following the corner of the yard. It stopped abruptly, and the bird shivered and hid back to the bottom of the cage. Immediately after the sound of flapping wings, a raptor about the size of a chicken rushed into the yard.

A white arm like a vampire was raised, and the peregrine landed firmly on the arm.

Skillfully opened the letter box, and handed the peregrine falcon to the man to feed, Lu Zhong squeezed the wax pill, and his evil triangular eyes scanned ten lines. Immediately, the loose muscles at the corners of his mouth also hung a sinister look. Come smile.

"Another unlucky ghost! Master Mao always likes to play this trick!"

"The show is about to begin!"