starling is not a bird

Zhang Mingde showed his housekeeping skills a few times, such as Thunderbolt Curse and Snow-melting Curse, the worship in Shuncheng County King Bu Muba's eyes was too obvious, and the princes on the table next to him gradually became more interested. Since ancient times, ghosts and gods have Ling, wouldn't it be great if you could really get some enlightenment from someone who has attained the Tao?

Looking at Zhang Mingde who was surrounded by people's heads, Babeile pulled his companion beside him and told him quietly: "Go and call the Mongolian guard next to Brother Ten to come in."

That partner went to take orders, Elder Brother Shi smiled and said softly: "Brother, I'm afraid that guy will be broken with one punch."

Babeile rolled his eyes and smirked: "Who said he was going to be beaten? Let's fight wits but not strength!"

After drinking for three rounds, three hot dishes had been served on the table, Zhang Mingde turned from the table over there, swayed slowly with his stomach full of ambition, bent over to this table and asked: "Everyone Your honor is well!"

Babeile said with a smile: "I don't know how to call it by the Taoist name?"

Zhang Mingde has already recognized the clothes of all grades. This is such a young Lord Belle. He must be some prince. He thought that it would be fine to stick to it, and Zhang Mingde, who made up his mind not to surprise and keep talking, said: "My lord is overjoyed, my lord! The lingering dragon aura above the head is beyond words!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, and everyone thought about it, what is so precious!Babeile is already a prince. Although he was named Baylor, there is still a county king in front of him, a crown prince and an emperor on his head. How can he be so precious?There is something strange about what you said, everyone smacked it in their hearts and tasted different tastes.

What's more, this banquet was invited by King Zhijun. If he is not interested in the throne, those present dare to eat the chair under his buttocks raw.

Everyone was hesitant to speak, so they had to look forward to Babeile, but Babeile didn't ask him whether he was precious or not, but just nodded with a smile: "The Taoist master is very eloquent, and auspicious words are not important." , thank you for your kind words, come, give Taoist a glass of wine."

The Mongolian guard brought over a glass of wine, Zhang Mingde hurriedly took it, drank it in one gulp, but found that the taste was wrong, it turned out to be a glass of vinegar, he raised his eyes to look at Babeile, and said with a smile, "Master Dao, how does it taste?"

Zhang Mingde was an old man in the Jianghu, but he was stunned for a moment. If this kind of thing happened outside, it might be unacceptable. It's afternoon!

Just now I showed a few tricks, if I still haven't subdued people, it means that this master's idea is not fooled, and I should consider smoothing things over.

Just as he was about to say something, the Mongolian guard greeted Zhang Mingde's abdomen with his big fist. Zhang Mingde practiced the magic of the immortal family and had never practiced kung fu from outsiders. The six internal organs all moved, and there was a churning in the throat. The wine and meat fountain used just now came out like a fountain. Babeile had been prepared for a long time, and moved away sideways. Yaer Ajiang at the next table splashed a lot of sour and smelly things on the instep.

The king of Zhijun quit first, and walked over at a faster pace: "Old Ba, what's going on?" This is a guest invited by the master. If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, how can you make him look ugly?This is disrespectful to Grandpa, right?

Babeile said nonchalantly: "Didn't you say that he can calculate accurately? I just want to see if he can figure it out. I want to punish him! If he can figure it out, he can be avoided of course. If he can't figure it out, he is a liar!"

Zhang Mingde naturally knew that he couldn't be kind today, if his aura was weak, King Zhijun would drag him out and beat him to death in order not to lose face.Regardless of the ups and downs in his chest, he stood up straight and spoke.

There was a strange smile on his face: "Your Majesty is wrong. The Tao is only proficient in spells, and can peep at the secrets of the sky and act according to the time. Since ancient times, the world has changed, how can it be accurate? Immortal!"

After he finished speaking, he paused and said: "It's like seeing the face of the county king just now. He is extremely rich, but the luck of his descendants is a little bit worse. Geographical advantages, it is not possible to use the power to cultivate some filial sons and grandsons to inherit the incense. This is the merit of the county king, and the trail is just a little bit of guidance, how dare you be greedy for merit?"

After hearing this, King Zhijun and the others felt that what this person said was reasonable and thoughtful, and they agreed in their hearts. Babeile smiled and said, "Since it is the King's contribution, why do you need to give me advice? Do you want to repair bridges?" Isn't the road over?"

Zhang Mingde sighed secretly in his heart, and finally reached the field where Pindao is good at fooling around: "My lord asked well, but the ghosts and gods in this world are just like the mortal world. If you want to listen to the heavens, you always have to rely on external forces, otherwise everyone Wouldn’t burning more gold, silver and silk papers change one’s fate?”

Babeile didn't intend to beat him to death with a stick, but at this moment, he laughed like a donkey: "According to what you said, it makes sense. I just scared you. It's my king's fault. Come on, I'll reward you again." Liquor, let me make amends to you."

Zhang Mingde hurriedly said: "Don't dare, it should be Xiaoji in Xiaodao, how can you blame the prince?"

The Mongolian guard came over with another glass of wine, looking at the enemy who just punched him, Zhang Mingde had no choice but to drink it with a smile.

Someone had assured Ba Beile that the glass of wine was bad enough, seeing Zhang Mingde's liver-like expression, Ba Beile smiled rascally, a bit of a family tradition of arrogance.

King Zhijun was not a fool either, he knew that his younger brother didn't want to see this guy, and he didn't bother to confront Babeile for this kind of person, so he took Zhang Mingde and changed the table.

The banquet ended amidst everyone's amazement at Zhang Mingde. Ba Beile slowly carried a group of younger brothers home, smiling happily all the way. Brother Jiu wanted to speak a few times, but he changed the subject. When he arrived at Iron Lion Alley, Ba Beile Baylor pushed Ninth Brother: "It's your house, go in quickly."

Brother Jiu looked at Babeile dissatisfied: "Brother, you despise me, right?"

As he spoke, he aimed his eyes at the younger brothers and shot poisonous arrows. Brother Fourteen was the first to speak: "Brother Ninth, you are so unmanly, you cling to Brother all day long, thanks to the fact that you are still in charge of such a big business, the people below are convinced." You?"

Ninth brother stared, but found that at some point, fourteenth brother had grown up to be able to look at him at the same level, the once round face began to appear clear edges and corners, even the shape of the eyes changed, elongated The tails of his eyes were lifted upwards, more and more similar to the fourth brother's self-effacing self-control.

When confronting the fourteenth elder brother, the disgusting face of the fourth elder brother actually appeared. When he was in a trance, Babeile said: "Don't be powerless to your ninth brother. How can a younger brother offend my elder brother like this?"

The fourteenth brother smiled: "Brother, you are biased. You always say that you are a helper and not a relative. You always look towards Brother Ninth. He is usually a younger brother. You dote on him the most!"

Babeile frowned and smiled: "He is the most caring, who do I not pet him? Your ninth brother has never been rude to your elder brother!"

Brother Fourteen smiled, shook his head nonchalantly and sighed: "Brother Ninth is more than polite to you! Forget it, I won't compare with Brother Ninth anymore, it's boring."

After finishing talking, the fourteenth elder brother pinched the horse under his legs, and left alone. Babeile had nothing to do with him, so he patted the ninth elder brother and said, "Don't worry about him, he is the younger brother of the fourth brother. , I guess it's not much different from his temper!"

Brother Jiu is full of joy and Babeile is partial to himself. Brother said that he is the most caring!It's rare to hear my brother praise himself in front of others, it's so cool to hear!

Brother Nine, who smiles like a flower, how can he care about his younger brother who has more carrots?After happily watching Babeile off, Brother Jiu's footsteps are jumping home!

Babeile led the people back to the mansion, only to see the fourteenth elder brother squatting impatiently at the gatehouse, pulling grass from the cracks in the rocks, kicking his ass with his toe: "Why don't you go in?"

: "Wait for you, lest you say I'm rude to my brother again!" Elder Fourteen stood up and reached out to help Babeile off the horse very naturally: "Brother, are Brother Ninth and the others coming over tonight?"

Babeile shook his head: "I have something to do tonight, you should go to bed early."

Fourteenth elder brother lowered his head and pondered for a while: "Brother, how about I go to the study to accompany you?"

Babeile smiled: "Go to sleep, you won't rest after watching a big show all day! I'm not afraid that your little head will burn!"

Brother Fourteen didn't want to help, but he just had doubts in his heart, but Babeile didn't intend to satisfy him. Today, Zhang Mingde was beaten up in public. No more losses!

It would be even better if Zhang Mingde held his grudge and was willing to assassinate the crown prince and emperor by advocating the assassination of himself. Babeile was holding a Huzhou wolf hair, his thoughts turned like lightning.

Sure enough, that Zhang Mingde gradually became the guest of honor at Guixun's family in the capital. Ordinary people don't see each other easily, and the clothes become more and more gorgeous. Robe, blood color was added to the face, and brilliance was added to the head, who would not scream when they saw it?

Somehow, the prince far away in the south became what Zhang Mingde called a vicious guy, and everyone was able to guard against him. Babeile smiled. Zhang Mingde still became a knife and gun in someone else's hands. It depends on this time, who can win in the end? Take the knife!

At the end of April, Shangshu went to offer sacrifices to the mausoleum of Ming Taizu, and Kangxi also took the prince to salute in front of the mausoleum of Ming Taizu. The prince knew that this was the emperor announcing to the world that the Qing Dynasty had won the throne, and he was also declaring that he was The lord of the world, who had been in a state of confusion for a long time, finally regained his composure.

Anhui, Jiangsu and other places ran out of state money and food every year, so the crown prince persuaded Kangxi to grant amnesty to these two places. Kangxi nodded in satisfaction, and the criminals below capital crimes would be punished in a reduced order. It was issued, and it was promulgated by Lord Shangshu accompanied by the crown prince himself.

The people knelt down on the ground, shouting "Long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live, long live, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old." point.

On the ninth day of May, the emperor and his son arrived at Gaojiayan. Today they were going to inspect the embankment. The officials from Huai’an and Baoying all arrived and served them attentively. Piao, very satisfied in his heart, pointed to the front and showed the prince: "Everyone said Haiyan Heqing, I can see this Heqing today, my heart is enough, I will see you in the future!"

The prince raised his head slightly, and his voice was extremely firm: "Huang Ama, my son will definitely live up to your entrustment. This country, my son will make it better!"

Kangxi patted the prince on the shoulder and nodded in relief. The thirteenth elder brother followed behind and began to sing the hymn very cooperatively. Kangxi took the thirteenth elder brother's hand and said to the prince: "I have carefully taught my younger brother for you. Ladies and gentlemen, in the future, remember that brothers are of the same heart, and their benefits can cut through gold!"

The crown prince held Thirteenth Elder Brother's hand and said very sincerely: "Huang Ama wholeheartedly cares about her son, of course the son will always remember it deeply, such a deep kindness, ten thousand deaths are not enough to repay one or two!"

Kangxi said emotionally: "You and my father and son are flesh and blood, why do you have to do this? It is the way of heaven that fathers and sons succeed each other in this world. I only hope that you will devote your heart to the country, and the inheritance of the ancestors will eventually be carried forward in your hands!"

The thirteenth elder brother saw their father and son so disgusting, and the injustice in his heart almost burst out, but he still had to smile on his face. The father of the king is the father and the king, and the crown prince is several levels away from the king. I am a minister, a slave in the future, the coldness in my heart is churning non-stop.

After arriving in Shandong, the grilled chicken in Dezhou was not favored by the emperor and his son. It is said that the bone was too brittle and stuck in the throat of His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness missed a meal and severely punished several cooks. It was crossed off the list of native products the emperor intended to take home.

The river soldiers in Shandong could not escape the fate of being picked on, but this time, the emperor's intention was very firm, to cut troops!61 useless river soldiers were laid off, leaving only [-] spares.

Elder Brother Shi, who was thrown by Babeile in Jingli to Chaobai River for military training, didn't understand why at all. He likes horseback riding and archery.

Babeile has always been patient with people. Although there is chaos in the northwest, the south of the Yangtze River is also not peaceful. You can't win on land. It might be a good way to make a surprise attack by water!

Elder brother Tuo Jiu brought a batch of jellyfish skins from Qingdao, Shandong, went to Zhuangzi to pick some people himself, and asked elder brother ten to report some people he was optimistic about. A water-dividing fish skin hat, and then put on a beast-faced fish-scale armor, invited the master of Qiantang to teach them how to swim in the garden at night, and made pure steel Emei thorns for them to use as weapons. In the middle of the river, amidst the gurgling water, the silent attack killed him with one blow.

Thirty such people were trained, and all of them were given to the tenth brother. The tenth brother was very surprised to get such a strong soldier, but Babeile said, "send them to Heilongjiang, and put them on the side of your ninth brother's uncle." Go, stay in the capital, I'm afraid someone will be tempted."

Elder Brother Shi refused: "Brother, it's okay, I'll quietly mix them into the guards of the palace, and usually keep people from knowing, what's the matter?"

Babeile shook his head: "Your family has a lot of talkative people, I'm afraid something bad will happen."

Looking up to see the reluctance on Elder Brother Ten's face, he couldn't help laughing: "The person is for you, why are you afraid that I won't give it to you?"

Brother Ten rubbed his nose: "I didn't mean that, I just couldn't bear it! Such a good seedling, it's good to keep it by your side, you can use it anytime!"

Babeile doesn't want to tell him the truth, it's his own selfishness, if it comes out on the tray, it will inevitably mess up the mind of Brother Shi, which is not beautiful.

: "Well, if you break up the people, you don't have to put them in your palace, let the censor know, and you have to write a book saying that you secretly store soldiers, and you have other thoughts. You put some people in your Zhuangzi one after another. Now, send a few to Jing Zhaoyin to join him. Anyway, Jing Zhaoyin is still short of people. Those who were originally at the admiral of the Nine Gates should not move. If possible, it would be good to send a few more into the Xiaoqi camp. Don’t let people go to the Huqiang Battalion, remember, no matter where they are put, they are not allowed to show their skills!”

Babeile said loudly, but he was actually nervous. Such a strange arrangement sounded so weird. He was afraid that Brother Ten would ask him why, but who knew that Brother Ten nodded without even thinking about it: " Well, I got it! I’ll do it tomorrow, don’t worry, it must be quiet and don’t disturb anyone!”

On the contrary, Babeile felt guilty in his heart, and he stopped talking for a long time. Brother Ten could see the hesitation in his eyes: "Brother, don't think too much, I am your younger brother, I will do whatever you say, you You won't hurt me, and I will definitely treat you wholeheartedly!"

Babeile held Brother Ten's hand and said after a long time: "Tell me, what if I accidentally hurt you?"

Elder Brother Ten held Babeile's hand with his backhand, and said with certainty: "No, I believe in you!"

After a while, he said again: "Even if I am implicated, I am willing. If you get it, how can I turn around and ignore everything and enjoy my wealth?"

Babeile pulled his younger brother who was already taller than her, and hugged him reluctantly, whispering in his ear: "You and my brother are of the same mind, and we can cut gold! Trust me!"

Elder Brother Ten quietly let Babeile hug him. He was not very comfortable when he was bent over, but he didn't move a single step. When Babeile let go, he slowly backed out, his thick black eyebrows stretched: "Brother, I I have always believed in you!"