Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 266 The first person who deserves to be killed

  So early in the morning, Zhu Ping'an's whole body was made bad by this scene.

  Absurd, disgusting, and utter abuse.

  Even though the sedan chair had already left, Zhu Ping'an's resentment hadn't diminished at all. Every time he thought of the scene just now, he felt chills! Your sister, who is this old guy, why does he have such a bad taste! You don't have a taste for extravagance and indulgence. This disgusting method is really a disgrace to the world! It's completely hateful shit!

  This kind of behavior is comparable to that of Shi Chong in the Western Jin Dynasty persuading wine to kill beauties. It is said that every time Shi Chong treats guests to drink, he often asks beauties to serve wine to persuade guests. Of course, in the end he didn't die well, and was killed by the barbarians. When this old guy spits, he has to ask the maid to continue with his mouth. If he abuses people like this, the ending is probably not much better than Shi Chong's!

   If you don’t believe me, look up, God will spare you.

   "If you do your own crimes, you can't live." Zhu Pingan looked at the leaving sedan chair, shook his head slightly, and sighed softly.

  Zhu Pingan just finished speaking, the old man next to him who kindly pulled Zhu Pingan to the side of the road turned pale with fright, and quickly put his hand on his mouth, making a silent movement.

"Shh, you're dying, young man!" The old man tugged at Zhu Ping'an's sleeve, and said to Zhu Ping'an nervously and seriously, "That's Mr. Yan Ge, if the factory guards hear the report With Elder Yan Ge, even if you have ten lives, it’s not enough to kill you.”

  Old Yan Ge?

   That is Yan Song! The chief minister of the cabinet with power over the government and the public, one person is under one person and over ten thousand people!

Zhu Pingan heard the words and looked in the direction of the sedan chair. No wonder, the old guy is Yan Song. Yes, I remembered that this is the famous "fragrant spittoon" in history. It is said that the original is Yan Shifan, the son of his one-eyed dragon. Invented by Yan Donglou, the family has a long history!

  But think about it, this old guy still has more than ten years to call the wind and rain, it hurts a bit!

   "Hey, young man, don't you think about it?"

  The old man saw Zhu Pingan raised his head and kept looking at the back of Yan Song's eight-person sedan chair. He thought that Zhu Pingan had some bad intentions, so he pulled Zhu Pingan's sleeves, and warned in a low voice:

   "There were people who wanted to assassinate a few days ago, and now they are still hanging outside the city gate. Don't be too **** it. Listen to the old man's advice. You are still young, and it is better to live than die. Don't be too **** it."

   "Oh, it turned out to be Yan Shoufu, no wonder he is so majestic."

  Zhu Ping'an turned his head to look at the old man, hooked his lips, and said something meaningful in a rather low voice.

   "You! The world is going downhill!"

Hearing Zhu Ping'an's words, the old man looked at Zhu Ping'an in disbelief. He was indignant that he was blind and regarded a strict party member as Qingliu. Then he sighed forcefully and headed north with his hands behind his back. .

  Zhu Pingan looked at the back of the old man leaving, but from the corner of his eye, he looked at the figure next to him who was approaching him and then turned away, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

How can Yan Song be only the guards in the open when traveling, and the secret guards in plain clothes are definitely indispensable. The person who approached him just now must have been hinted by the eyes of the guards beside Yan Song's sedan chair just now, so he approached him. Take a look. Do you have any criticism of Yan Song? Hearing himself say that Yan Song was transparent, that person dispelled his doubts and left.

  Fortunately, this person didn't hear his own words that self-inflicted crimes can't live. If he hadn't thought of making up for it with words in time, he probably should have been invited to eat plywood.

  Zhu Ping'an slung his schoolbag, carried the black wooden board and continued walking. Passing another street, he turned to continue walking along another street.

  This street is mostly commercial in nature, taverns, teahouses, and shops are constantly coming and going, and the sky is slightly bright, and the street is already full of people coming and going.

  Looking at the black wooden board he was holding, Zhu Pingan laughed at himself. It seems that he will practice calligraphy in his room in the future.

  There are many restaurants and breakfast stalls on this street, and they all taste very good. You can smell the aroma of various delicacies while walking on the street. However, because of the spittoon scene in the morning, Zhu Ping'an didn't have any appetite at all. He could think of that scene when he saw everything, so he lost his appetite at all.

  When he was about to return to the inn on the same road, Zhu Pingan heard a sentence about state affairs, which made Zhu Pingan stop in his tracks, and instead walked into a breakfast restaurant.

   Entering the restaurant, Zhu Pingan ordered a bowl of porridge and a side dish, and then sat on the table and paid attention to the conversation of the people at the next table.

  There are only two people at the next table,

However, the two people's clothes are not ordinary, one of them is wearing a flying fish suit, but he is holding a folding fan in his hand, but he is not out of harmony at all. This person looks elegant, in his forties, and looks like he has read a lot of poetry and books , but for some reason, he was wearing the flying fish suit that symbolized the identity of Jinyiwei.

   This flying fish suit is not something that ordinary Jinyiwei can wear, it has to be of a certain grade. It seems that this person also has a certain status in Jinyiwei.

  The person next to this person is wearing a blue and black military uniform.

  On the table for the two of them was a large plate of shredded roast chicken, a cage of buns, two refreshing side dishes, and a jar of wine. Each of the two held a bowl of wine that spilled on the table, and while drinking, they talked about what happened recently. Especially the middle-aged man in the flying fish suit was even more impassioned after drinking.

"Yesterday, the Lord Long Live issued an order to hunt down Qiu Luan according to the law. It is really pleasing to the hearts of the people. This generation of wine bags and rice bags is also worthy of being called the Marquis of Xianning! He is the person who deserves to be killed in the Gengxu Revolution, and the Gengxu Revolution is all to blame for this person." As a result, if he hadn't bribed me heavily and asked not to attack Datong, but to move to another place, how could the capital be subject to such changes in Gengxu."

Jin Yiwei, who was made of blue and black fabric, poured a bowl of wine for Fei Yufu Jin Yiwei, then drank it down, wiped the corner of his mouth and said, and then continued with some pity, "It's a pity that this winebag and food bag fell ill and died before the decree of Long Live Lord , otherwise, brother, I can breathe a little more in my heart."

   "The person who should be killed the most during the Gengxu Revolution, hehe, I don't think he can be ranked."

  The middle-aged man in the flying fish suit on the opposite side smiled suddenly when he heard the words, and put the wine bowl in his hand on the table forcefully, his words were a little excited.

   "Who could it be?" The person opposite was a little puzzled.

"Who else can it be? Who else can it be except our respected old Yan Ge? Ding Rukui, Minister of the Ministry of War, asked him how to defend the battle. The man actually said that in the battle in the frontier, you can cover up your defeat, and in the suburbs of Beijing, you can't cover up your defeat. I Da is just a predator, and he will go when he is full. He is extremely cowardly, not like a rat! Therefore, all the generals will not fight, and will not shoot an arrow. Only then will there be those I Da soldiers who are free to burn and plunder outside the city. Whoever harassed the people for eight days, and left in a big way after being plundered! Afterwards, that man killed the surnamed Ding! He prevaricates responsibility! Playing with the people of the world! This is the great shame of the country! The great thief of the country!"

  The middle-aged man in the flying fish suit beat the table and chairs vigorously while talking, feeling extremely excited!

   "Shen experienced caution!" Another person hastily persuaded.

"He Shen has it, it's a big deal, this head is on the ground! The great thief of this country is openly sitting in the high hall. This is the shame of my generation! Regardless of this thief, I am ashamed of my obedience! If he arrests me, I can't ask for it. It's just right to confront him face to face !"

  The middle-aged man in the flying fish suit pointed to his head, smiled drunkenly, and then pointed to his clothes, smiling proudly, feeling very excited.

  (end of this chapter)