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Chapter 65 The number of breaths dictates

Zhu Shiliu was very happy and was about to take it, when an angry voice sounded.

"Hey! Old Man Xu, I came first. You said there was no braised chicken. Now that others have it, there is one. Why? Is it because the old man doesn't pay for his meal, or do you look down on me?"

Zhu Shiliu frowned, and then he saw another person in the shop, and the corner of his eyes jumped.

Speaking, the man was wearing a constable uniform, forty or fifty years old, with a beard, thick hands and feet, and a strong spirit.

This is Zhang Jin, the county's constable, who used to be in charge of the affairs of the north of the city. When Zhu Shiliu was a beggar, he had to hide far away when he saw this man. Seeing this man acting like a mighty man, he was deeply impressed.

Constable Zhang also saw Zhu Shiliu and was stunned for a moment before saying, "Who am I thinking I am? It turns out to be a little pig. Why, after becoming a temple prayer, I won't know your brother anymore?" His tone was joking.

When Zhang Jin saw Zhu Shiliu, he felt angry. When he saw him, he would not run away or slacken with him. But now he is so handsome that he looks like a person. Judging from this people, he seems to give him more face. Damn, extremely hateful!

Just put it normally, Zhang Jin was a constable when he was old and knew that things should not be done. He was out of sight and was not upset, but today, he felt uncomfortable and didn't vomit.

Fang Ming's eyes saw a wave of black energy surrounding Zhang Jin's body and drilled into his head through his facial features, disturbing his judgment. He couldn't help but be curious and looked carefully.

Zhu Shiliu's blue veins swelled up and he was furious. The little pig's nickname was only called by someone when he was a beggar. Since he entered the City God Temple, no one has called him that in person. Today, this gold will be revealed when we meet, which is very hateful!

He was a little tolerant, his face was still moving, and he said with a three-point smile: "Haha, it turns out it's Constable Zhang. This is a coincidence. Since you are here to buy it, I'll give it to you!"

"This... how can I leave this for you specifically?" Old Man Xu said this. Even he was shocked. Compared to this, Temple Zhu could only cure a minor illness, but if the constable saw that you were unhappy, he would not need to do it himself, and a bunch of gangsters would come over, making your store unable to be opened, let alone fabricate charges and frame them.

Old Man Xu has been doing business for decades, how could he not know? Today is a big deal, but unfortunately he has already said that, so he quickly laughed: "Uh... Master, there are also sauce chickens in the small shop, how about you pack two? This is a little filial piety, no money is charged!"

"Hmph! I won't eat anymore!" Zhang Jin was furious and kicked the table and chair down fiercely, leaving by himself.

"This..." Old Man Xu was in tears.

"It's okay! You're just being vented. What's the point? Let him come to me!" Zhu Shiliu comforted him lightly, gave the money, mentioned the roast chicken, and went to the wine shop to not mention it.

"It's because of the entanglement of luck and the general trend, which makes people confused!" Fang Ming saw this scene from beginning to end and couldn't help but sigh.

However, I have a little more understanding of the operation of the Qianlong trend. This trend makes people confused and making all kinds of stupid actions is really amazing. But it also requires incentives. Simply put, it is to amplify various subtle emotions in the hearts of ordinary people and guide them to achieve their goals.

If one's own mind is transparent and impeccable, the effect will be greatly reduced, and it can only interfere with external interference and affect judgment.

There is a lot to do here.

Zhang Jin returned to his home, and the more he thought about it, he became more angry. He scolded: "Tao Cai, beggar! He actually dared to wipe out your Mr. Zhang's face. Don't look at your glory now. One day I entered the class room, I will let you know grandpa's methods..."

At this time, someone knocked on the door and shouted: "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, are you there? I'm here to ask you for a drink..."

Zhang Jin went over and opened the door. When he saw that he was helping Zheng Xiaoliu. In the yamen, the officials also had a fixed number of officials. Sometimes they lacked enough staff, so they found some idle men from the street to help with things. Most of them were gangsters. Zheng Xiaoliu was with him.

Zheng Xiaoliu entered the door and said, "Hello Brother Zhang! I made some wine today, cut braised pork, and pork head meat. When I saw Brother Zhang coming back alone, I happened to enjoy it together!"

"Well! Wine, pork head meat, good, good!" Zhang Jin's face was gloomy. Zheng Xiaoliu didn't dare to ask too much, and arranged the wine and meat. He poured a full bowl for Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin dries up in one sip, and Zheng Xiaoliu cheers: "Okay! Brother Zhang has a good alcohol tolerance."

Zhang Jin's face cleared a little, he picked up a piece of pork head meat and bit it hard, afraid that he would treat this piece of meat as someone.

Zhang Jin had something to do in his heart and was drunk. Soon after, he became drunk. Zheng Xiaoliu hit him indirectly, and Zhang Jin told him about this.

After hearing this, Zheng Xiaoliu slapped his thigh and said, "This Zhu Shiliu is very hateful. Relying on the temple blessing and the support of the City God, he dared to treat his elder brother like this. I really want to chop his mother... Come on, drink it again! This meat is good..."

"Can't... say that..." Zhang Jin said with a big tongue: "This... the City God is still very effective. We have received many favors and a bumper harvest at home, but... what I don't like most is that Zhu Shiliu, a guy like shit, can also be a temple blessing. His grandmother's power has come to my head..."

Zheng Xiaoliu nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, then Zhu Shiliu is really lucky..." He and Zhang Jin were both from the yamen, well-informed, and knew that the City God was not small, so even the county magistrate had to be careful. Before taking office, there were people to give some advice, and the City God also restrained his subordinates and did not interfere with the yamen, so that the well water would not interfere with the river.

In the past ten years, some county magistrates have not believed in evil and wanted to commit evil, but in the end they were all squeezed away and were even punished. No one in Anchang County dared to commit such power.

"However, if you want to deal with Zhu Shiliu, there is no way?" Zheng Xiaoliu touched his chin and showed a mysterious smile.

"Oh, come on!" Zhang Jin's eyes lit up, and he was very moved. As the jealousy in his heart became more and more intense, he wanted to cut Zhu Shiliuqian into pieces to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Mr. County Magistrate, didn't I pass on an order to make me patrol recently and arrest him illegally?" Zheng Xiaoliu's eyes rolled and said with a slander, "I'll go to Zhu Shiliu's house to patrol him and get him a stolen one, how about it?"

"Not proper, no, then Zhu Shiliu is a temple blessing at least. We are so explicit, aren't we afraid of arousing a rebound?" Zhang Jin shook his head instinctively when he heard this.

"Hehe, I'm not going to punish him. I just found a reason to take him down and get him in prison. Wouldn't you let the elder brother deal with it? After a few days, I'll let him go and make him look dirty!"

"At that time, you can also take the opportunity to sell a favor from the City God Temple. After all, Zhu Shiliu is just a small temple blessing. He really dares to fight with the government for this? Besides, I think the new county magistrate seems to have some complaints about the City God. He is determined to rectify the sacrifices of Anchang. If you do this at this time, a reputation of not avoiding the powerful and loyal to the duties will be spread. By then, it is very possible to get promoted and make a fortune!"

Zheng Xiaoliu's tone was sincere, but there was a strange look in his eyes, and he sneered secretly. Indeed, it is very unlikely that the Chenghuang Temple would face the county lord for Zhu Shiliu. However, it would be a matter of one sentence to act like a small constable. The county magistrate would not break the balance for this little pawn.

He has been staring at Zhang Jin, the position of the constable, for a long time. Who made Zhang Jin alone and have no tribe members?

Zhang Jin thought about it and felt something was wrong in his heart. A voice said, "No, if this continues, something big will happen." But then, a warm wind seemed to rush into his face. Zhang Jin felt a heat in his heart. His hatred for Zhu Shiliu and his desire to get promoted and make money gradually suppressed the voice and filled his heart.

Relying on his drunkenness, he said, "Okay, I'll do this. Go with me and leave now!" As soon as he said that, the black air rose up.

Zheng Xiaoliu Ben wanted to fool around and do such things. The most important thing is to pick yourself up and go together. What's the point of going together? But seeing Zhang Jin drunk and drowsy, he thought that at this time, God gave him a good opportunity. If he didn't follow him all the way and adjust at all times, he might be drunk halfway through. After waking up, he felt regretful. Then he didn't fetch water? He said, "Okay, let's go now."

Anyway, Zhang Jin is the one who does this. He is just a helper and cannot be considered a formal staffing. What punishment can he get?

Fang Ming watched coldly, and saw that as soon as these words came, the black air spread on Zheng Xiaoliu's head, which could be called a dark cloud. This is not military energy or evil energy. It is a disaster energy, which is a great evil!

He couldn't help but sigh and said, "You're so angry!"

Zhu Shiliu didn't take the matter in the Xu family's shop to heart. After buying wine and meat, he returned home. The house was not big, but it was complete, which was also good.

This house was not owned by Zhu Shiliu, but was bought by the four Anchang people. They were located in the north of the city and opened up several small courtyards for temples to live in. As for the City God Temple, there are usually only sacrificial wines to live in a separate courtyard. Temples can only sleep with servants and other servants. How can they be as refreshing as outside?

This Xu family braised chicken is worthy of its reputation and its fragrance is so strong that Zhu Shiliu's mouth flows all the way. When he arrives at home, he can't wait to tear open the oil paper and feast.

It’s so good to drink and eat meat. In Zhu Shiliu’s opinion, in life, food and clothing are the words “food and clothing”. As long as you eat well and dress well, you will be very happy, and this is also the influence of the life of beggars in your youth.

Just as I was eating happily, there was a "bang" knocking on the door outside, which was very loud and almost smashed.

"Who?" Zhu Shiliu frowned, but opened the door.

Two figures broke in. Zhu Shiliu saw that it was Zhang Jin and Zheng Xiaoliu. He couldn't help but look gloomy and asked, "Constable Zhang, what's wrong? He actually trespassed into a private house?"

The person who came was Zhang Jin and Zheng Xiaoliu. Zhang Jin went straight into the inner room without saying a word. Zheng Xiaoliu followed.

Zhu Shiliu was confused and a little angry. When he entered the inner room, he heard Zhang Jin sneer and said, "Zhu Shiliu! You are offending!"

He couldn't help but be shocked and said, "I'm eating and drinking at home, what's the law of the king?"
Chapter completed!
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