Golden Scale Club [Republic of China + Jiang Chengyan X Mu Bingci]

Xue Qing and Lin Youxian came out of the council room. Lin Youxian hesitated to speak all the way, but Xue Qing waved his hand to stop the conversation. He dragged Lin Youxian to look around for no one, and then walked into Lin Youxian's study together. in.

As soon as the door was closed, Lin Youxian couldn't hold back and said, "Second Xue, what did you stop me from doing just now? You didn't listen to what that kid from the Mu family said, it was the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life! He understands What about military or war? You can become the commander-in-chief just because you have read a few books? You also have to select generals to buy guns and planes. My lord, if we make him a young marshal, does he really consider himself handsome? He is handsome here, what the hell am I doing? Give him footwashing water?"

Xue Qing chuckled and said, "Brother Lin, why bother to get angry? It's just some childish words said by a child, you really lost. I tried my best to lure him here, and I just used him as an orthodox name of the Mu family. No, can he really let him mess around? I can’t blame me for this. That veteran Mu Chengshan, with such a big family business, would rather hand it over to an ignorant servant, and let us, the veterans who gave him the saddle and back horse, assist that The wild species is simply too humiliating. I have always disapproved of his way of running the army. Since the six provinces are under his command, why spend so much gold and silver to support them? Instead, let them pay tribute and tax, who? Subdue him if you dare not follow! As long as you have half of the country in your hands, why bother to get involved in the Northern Expedition?"

Lin Youxian said: "I agree with your opinion. No matter who the central government is in, they will not dare to underestimate the southern half of the sky. At that time, they will naturally sit down and talk. Holding the autonomy of the south is negotiating with the central government. As long as there is no objection in the south, why not decentralize and self-government? When the central government stabilizes and the rats in the north are beaten up, the central may not have the strength to go to war with the south. Everyone is like me Zhejiang is so self-sufficient, who wants to fight the smoky bird war? It’s just that I don’t know what the other five provinces think now, and it’s not a good thing if this matter drags on.”

Xue Qingdao: "That's exactly what I'm worried about. I didn't know that Mu Chengshan had written a suicide note in advance and handed over all the military power to that bastard. In case Mu Bingci's move fails, the situation is very serious for us. unfavorable."

Lin Youxian frowned and said, "If the five provinces don't come back, what should we do with this little baby? It's a waste of rice to keep it, and I have to squeeze a smiley face to serve him. Why don't we just kill him!"

Xue Qingdao: "Brother Lin, why do you think so? How can we kill you directly, so you can't use a single bullet? We have to make the best use of everything. Now this brat wants to fight back to Huizhou to fight Mu Yanqiu, we have to Follow his wishes. Wait for a while, if the five provinces really don't care about his Mu's orthodoxy, it's not too late for us to take the next step. Since he wants to call back, then we will help him call back. On the battlefield, there are too many hands and feet that can be done."

Lin Youxian: "Do you really want to fight? Once the fight starts, many people will die. Why do you want to drag my people to be buried with me when I only need to waste one bullet?"

Xue Qing: "Brother Lin, don't be nervous. If you just want Mu Bingci's life, of course there is no need to be so extravagant. But if you can kill two birds with one stone and use the smallest sacrifice in exchange for the power of Huizhou, how can you suffer? Mu Bingci wants to fight back , let's give him a team of soldiers, and tell him that it will take some time to mobilize the garrisons in his cities, and you will personally lead the army to provide follow-up support. On the other hand, send a letter to Huizhou Mu Yanqiu in advance, pretending to repent and surrender, for Express your sincerity and send Mu Bingci back. Ask Mu Yanqiu to pick him up outside Tianmu Mountain City in person. As soon as Mu Yanqiu came, the soldiers on Mu Bingci's side suddenly launched an attack, catching them by surprise."

Lin Youxian: "I understand what you mean. Since Mu Bingci has destroyed Mu Yanqiu's heart, you are using this to make them kill each other. Xue Er Er, you have it!"

Xue Qing sneered: "So don't be reluctant to part with your old man. When I seize the power of Huizhou, I can restructure Mu Chengshan's governance strategy according to my ideas. At that time, we need people and money. Pai Among the soldiers who went there, a lot of money was invested in one or two dead soldiers, with the most advanced bullets on their backs, and they followed Mu Bingci. When Mu Yanqiu approached Mu Bingci, they shot each of them, and then detonated the bomb! At that time, the orthodox and vice-presidents of the Mu family will all turn into flesh and blood!"

Lin Youxian listened to his big plans, but his heart was stunned, thinking that this bastard is so vicious, and he will turn his back on Mu Chengshan for so many years, he won't do the same to me one day.Suddenly, there was a kind of ignorance of seeking skin from a tiger, and when he looked at Xue Qing, he became a little wary. "Then when are you going to do it? It has been delayed for a long time, I'm afraid that kid will find out that we are perfunctory him."

But Xue Qing didn't notice it: "If the little baby holds military meetings for us all day long, I will also have a headache. Before the generals of the five provinces express their opinions, I asked Lao Zhao to take Mu Bing to resign from Lin'an City to relax, play mahjong, and visit the brothels. , get him some meth to smoke. Anyway, just don’t let him wake up. When you want to use him, then take out Mu Shuai’s vengeance to fool him, and let him go on the road obediently.”

After Mu Bingci had a meeting with Xue Qinglin and Youxian that day, the two became very busy, and there was no one there all day long.When asked, they said that the two were busy with military affairs and had a lot of things to prepare, but Mu Bingci only smiled lightly and didn't say anything.In the past few days, Lao Zhao came here frequently again, and comforted Mu Bingci to be at ease, so Mao recommended himself to take Mu Bingci out for a walk.

The three of them drove casually on the street in a car, and Lao Zhao asked, "Young master, what you want to see and do, just say what you want. We are riding in General Lin's car. There is no place in Lin'an City that you can't go to."

Mu Bing said "Oh": "Then tell me, what's so interesting about Lin'an City?"

Old Zhao smiled: "The most famous place in Lin'an is Zhuque Lane in the south of the city. Take the gambling house as an example, not only the common games like Pai Gow Mahjong, but also cricket and snake fighting. I heard that regular customers play big games. There are people. In the past when we were in Huizhou, the commander-in-chief ruled us strictly, but we never had these special novelties—”

Old Zhao chattered a lot, Mu Bingci frowned, and said leisurely in the back seat: "Master Zhao, you are very familiar with Lin'an. Have you been here before?"

When I asked this question, cold sweat rolled down Lao Zhao's back, and only then did he realize that he was talking too much.Quickly brought back the words: "Where are you familiar, I was just in General Lin's mansion, and I heard what people said. Isn't that right, I want to show you a treasure, young master."

Mu Bingci asked, "Master Zhao, you were driven back to your hometown by your father because you played tricks on Mu Yanqiu for me earlier. I remember that your hometown seems to be in Jiujiang, Jiangxi, right?"

Old Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Yes, the young master has a really good memory."

Mu Bingci smiled slightly, said "um", and stopped talking.After being silent for a while, Old Zhao asked again: "Where does the young master want to go to relieve boredom?"

Mu Bingci said casually: "Let's go to the gambling house in the south of the city to see and see. I don't know anything else, so let's play mahjong."

The three of them got off the car at Zhuque Lane in the south of the city. Mu Bingci stood across the street and took a few glances. He chose a casino that looked cooler and entered.When playing mahjong, there is also a croupier sitting in the house to accompany him. Mu Bingci asked for a side room. Besides the croupier, there are two other gamblers.One of them had his jaw tilted, his whole body was obscene and out of shape, and he stared at Mu Bingci provocatively with a pair of hook eyes as soon as he entered the door, his expression was extremely unpleasant.

Mu Bingci didn't care so much, pushing the cards in his hand, but secretly thinking about something in his heart.

He knew that he had entered a game.

Hearing the news of his father's death before, he was shocked and indignant and didn't think about it that much, not to mention, he never doubted Lao Zhao.However, for almost half a month in Lin'an, Xue Qing said that he wanted to avenge his father, but he didn't have the slightest intention to prepare for it in action.That day he purposely told Xue Lin and the others about some plausible military tactics, Xue Qing not only did not raise any doubts, but actually praised him for his brilliance.This is playing him for a fool.

Mu Bingci has grown up so old, and he has never encountered anyone who is not old-fashioned. All he has seen are black-eyed chickens like Yan Shixun, but this does not mean that he can't even tell the difference between hypocrisy and sincerity.In the whole incident, the appearance of Lao Zhao is also very strange.If Old Zhao returned to Jiujiang last year, how would he know the news of his father's death in time, and how would he know how to find him in Shanghai?Old Zhao has been encouraging him to defect to Xue Qing all the way. When did he know Xue Qing so well and trust each other so much?

The reason why fake things can be confused with real ones is that the parties involved are ignorant or insensible.But as long as it is fake, it will not stand up to scrutiny.If there is really a problem with Xue Qing, then there are two possibilities for what happened in Huizhou.One is that his father's death was indeed caused by Mu Yanqiu.Xue Qing refused to accept Mu Yanqiu's power, so he asked him to compete with Mu Yanqiu for power.The other is that Xue Qing single-handedly directed the direction of the whole matter, but he was inferior to others, and was turned into a homeless dog by Mu Yanqiu, and he was unwilling to be reconciled to failure, so he tricked him to deal with Mu Yanqiu.So it is also half possible that the person who killed Dad was actually Xue Qing?

Mu Bingci quickly sorted out his thoughts in his head, and came up with a card of three traditions.

"Hey! I've been waiting for a long time!" The crooked chin on the opposite side slammed the table, calling Mu Bingci's soul back.He quickly pushed down the cards, reached out and took the Santong that Mu Bingci had just played, leaned it on his head, and smiled extremely obscenely: "Single-playing Santong, silly! I'm sorry, little brother!"

The person next to him said in amazement: "Damn, what kind of shit luck are you doing? Hu cards rely on three, and three [-] is not necessary. I don't dare to play anymore. You are either self-sufficient or you are blooming on the bar. There are also those who are not long-sighted and cannonballed for you to eat!"

Crooked chin, Bale said: "Isn't that right, I like three. You have the ability to get rid of all the cards with three, otherwise I will be fooled!"

Mu Bingci had no time to pay attention to him, so he pushed the cards casually and started again.After three laps, my buttocks were sore and I lost the whole afternoon.It was either the banker or the crooked chin who played the cards.At the end, Mu Bingci was so bored, he stood up and left, and smiled at him with his crooked chin: "Little brother, are you annoyed now? Don't, there are winners and losers in this matter, maybe you will lose your luck tomorrow." All right. How about we come back tomorrow?"

Mu Bing cast a blank glance at him, stood up and left.After leaving the door and getting into the car, he remained silent without saying a word.Old Zhao smiled and said: "Young master, don't be angry, it's just a few dollars, we can still afford to lose. Let's play something else tomorrow." While talking, he winked at Mu Yang, asking him to come out to warm up the scene.

Mu Yang had no choice but to interject: "It's strange to say that in a place like a casino, you always lose more than you win, and it's up to the banker to decide. But that person just now is really powerful. There are always one-on-three generals in one game, without exception. Could this kind of person be in collusion with the banker to get out of the way?"

Old Zhao smiled awkwardly.This brat Mu Yang is still so unprogressive, is he trying to persuade him, or is he trying to piss off the young master!Really hopeless. "Come on, this kind of person is a trickster. Tomorrow, let's not play this game, and play something new. Okay, young man?"

Mu Bingci was distracted but didn't care to listen to their nonsense, only when Mu Yang was speaking, a little excitement suddenly entered his ears.Only threes are used as generals, and only cards with threes are used.General, three—Jiang San!

Can't help but slap on the car door buckle: "I'll play mahjong tomorrow!"