Chapter Thirty-Five
"Zhang Dahu" as the king of a country, how could he tolerate being tied up to meet an official? He couldn't help but shout:
"Damn bastard, do you know who I am? I am today. You little fools, you dare to tease me. It seems that you are impatient!"
The writer is the master of the Prime Minister Hua Guo Mansion. His master was named Sun Pigan. He was also a loser. He was a member of the same subject as Lao Hua several times back then. He was considered an old acquaintance. After Lao Hua became a prime minister, he came to join him. Seeing that he was smart and slick, smart and capable, and good at flattery, he had a clever mouth and sharp teeth, he kept him by his side and used him as the prime minister. This old grandson has the same benefit. No matter whether it is an official restaurant or a house or outside the government, he only recognized Lao Hua and others let him go. No matter who he was the king of heaven, he would not recognize any relatives as he was the king of heaven. Now he saw this person talking "I" at once, and he spoke wildly and cursed. Lao Sun was willing to let him go and said coldly:
"You are just like that turtle grandson. If you are the emperor, I will be the heavenly father."
It's not my fault for this. How could he have expected a big boss of a country to join in the fun at the middle of the night? At worst, he is a rich master. What are you afraid of if you have money? Is the national master of the dynasty afraid of the rich? More than once, he heard from Master Hua privately that he was actually only afraid of one person in this world. This person is Marshal Pan Youan. Marshal Pan now hides on an island called Heye to avoid leisure. There is probably no terrible person except the one named Pan. Since no one is afraid of them, why do they, the servants, look for people who are afraid of others? Therefore, he is shameless to say that guy who pretends to be the emperor, is not polite.
When Zhang Dahu saw that someone actually wanted to regard himself as a Heavenly Father, he kept saying "I'm a silly man", he was furious and angry and scolded:
"It's really outrageous, it's really outrageous. If you rebel, you won't even recognize me. Okay, okay, let you know tomorrow if the emperor is powerful or your impersonator's Heavenly Father is powerful?"
"Look at your appearance, you are so cold that it's so cold that it's so cold that it's so bad that you have two stinky money in your pocket? Before tomorrow, I'll see my master later. It's a wonder if I don't scare you to death?" Lao Sun retorted, not just blackmail.
"Zhang Dahu" had been ridiculed and bullied by others when he was not the emperor, but this was the first time that he was so threatened like today. It would be fine if he was an ordinary person, but he was an emperor. If the emperor was insulted like this, how could he have the nerve to sit on the dragon throne and give orders to the whole country? He vowed that he would have to beheaded this domineering and arrogant guy in the future (he didn't know his position and name, nor where he worked, but people remembered it). It was not to beheaded, he had to scrape it, and he would shave it thousands of swords and show it to the world that this was the end of deceiving the king!
It’s not that Zhang Dahuo can’t say that Sun Pigan, he really doesn’t want to be as knowledgeable as him. He is quick to have a knife and is not afraid of the pig’s skin, and his teeth are good and he doesn’t have to worry about not rotting. Boy, we won’t fight for the short term with you. When I sit in the court tomorrow, we will talk. At that time, I won’t be fucking Zhang Dahuo!
Washington was struggling in the middle of the night, but the last person was not found. The master said:
"Master, it seems that the assassin is a master. It is hard to see the dragon. But if he has ulterior motives for you, you may have ten like you..."
The master held the word "crack" in his mouth and didn't dare to spit it out.
Hua Shixiong disagreed and showed off, "You know a bird! My true face had long expected that this person was not someone else, but my old friend Xiao Pan."
"Is the prime minister referring to..." The master also heard that.
"Of course it's General Pan You'an! I think we were together in the past, and we had a big fight, and we were fighting against the Japanese, and we struggled. Now he was fine, and he was slammed and left, and enjoyed his happiness. It's not up to us to leave these many things. Xiao Pan is smart, and this is called stopping when he sees it is good. Most people can't do it. However, Lao Pan is a capable man after all, especially his gang of wives, who are all very skilled in martial arts. Among them, there is a man with a surname from Nanqiao who can fly over the eaves and walls, climb up and down. I decided that the person who sent the knife to the letter just now must be Nanqiao."
"What did Mrs. Nanqiao say on the note left by her?" The master remembered the important thing.
"The above said, the lost person is in Yixiang Pavilion. Where is the Yixiang Pavilion?" Lao Hua turned around and asked.
"I know that Yixiang Pavilion is not far from Dali Temple. The environment layout and other facilities inside are pretty good, and the grade is very high, not a place for ordinary people to visit." The master knew it carefully, and naturally he seemed to be a regular visitor.
"Hurry, that's that," Hua Shixiong just now walked away and closed the door, and arranged for him, "Send a few more people to secretly monitor Yixiangting for me. But there is one thing, please tell me to keep your wife losing her virginity! If you are negligent, don't think about living one by one."
The next day, someone came to report: Yixiangting posted a notice and auctioned the golden bell tonight.
Lao Hua sent someone to ask Diao Shicai if his girl was called Dianjinzhong. The person sent back suddenly replied: The magistrate of Diao said that his girl's name was Diao Lingling, and his nickname was Ling'er, and he had never called Dianjinzhong.
Lao Hua thought it was not, so the master slapped his thigh and shouted:
"This woman should be Mrs. Diao!"
Hua Shixiong was puzzled and asked, "What evidence do you have?"
The master explained: "The notice said that the new girl is not new? Second, the golden bell is a flower name rather than a human name. The girls in the flower building mostly use the flower name as the stage name. Miss Diao's surname is Diao, and the owner of Yixiangting, as the name suggests, therefore named Miss Diao's golden bell."
"Old Sun, it seems that something makes sense for you to say this, so buy your wife back as soon as possible. We are not short of those little money."
The master made a plan and said, "Don't be anxious, the prime minister should not act hastily. Little do you know that there are two kinds of people in the world who can't mess with him. One is a monk and the other is a son. The monk relies on his own as a monk, unrestrained and careless, carrying his shoulders on both sides, and even finding some troubles. Who dares to provoke him? Besides, the girl's courtyard is mostly rich people, including young men, princes and grandsons, black and white, corrupt officials and giants, fish and dragons, and if you are not careful, you will be able to steal a huge misunderstanding. Since the old man is going to auction this time, he is just to make more money and will not cause trouble. Now he goes, sells or redeems, and the goal is too big. It's better to go at night and act at the opportunity, without knowing it."
Lao Huazi thought about it, but he would have to do this even if he didn't. He lowered his head and calculated that he would buy a newcomer tonight and return as soon as possible. It was dawn and it was dawn. What good things could he do? It was so hard for a good thing. It took so many troubles to find a good wife in half his life.
Master Sun deliberately delayed his entry, and the amount of 5,000 taels of silver is not small. How many people in the capital can do this? Unexpectedly, there are strong players. The guy who always claims to be me can get one hundred taels of gold at one time. Finally, he took out a jade Ruyi and disturbed their stall. The more he thought about it, he became more angry and decided that if this Zhang Dahu was either a bandit or an illegal businessman, why would he be so rich?
Old Sun was not stupid. When he calmed down, he suddenly thought about his mind for a few times: Could it be that this Zhang Dahu is really the emperor who is wearing makeup and going out of the palace to play? The emperor is also a human being. Although there are countless women in the harem, he loses interest after a long time. He is not the only one of the emperor's visit to the * Courtyard, and there are countless examples of such. As he thought about it, Sun Pigan couldn't help but sweat beads rolling down from all parts of his body like raindrops. He estimated that his deadline had come. He searched all the people who dared to scold the emperor as a birdman since ancient times. He was the first one.
Chapter completed!