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Chapter 44

As expected, the next morning, the Wang family in Jinling sent the manager Wang Buer to discuss the arrangements of the Heroes Association. I had already discussed with Zhang Youqian and sent Jiangnan to deal with him. Jiangnan was born in Jinling and was born in the market. Naturally, he felt a sense of repulsion towards such wealthy families. Without saying a word, he created dozens of forms from the Jianghu Department for Manager Wang to fill in.

I made up for one night with a bad night of "Official Routines", and said in an official voice: We are still supporting the hero conference. After all, the Jianghu Department is related to the major martial arts sects, and they are both honored and disgraced, and advance and retreat together. But Manager Wang also knows that the officialdom is not as good as the Jianghu Department. If you need to pay attention to rules and hold a martial arts conference, you have to come up with a charter. You must have a meeting order book, and you cannot be ambiguous in the invitation. You can't just be a cat or a dog to attend. What is the budget for the Hero Conference and how to list it, you have to have a preparation team.

Manager Wang is not a fool, of course he can hear the meaning of it, but since it was decided by the head of the family, their subordinates could not complain. Our Jianghu Department was not uncooperative, but we had to do things according to the rules of Jianghu Department. Wang Buer took two friends and worked on it for a long time, and then came up according to the requirements and handed it over.

I read a few chapters casually and said it was almost done. However, Chief Zhuge told me today that the current responsibilities of the Jinling Jianghu Department would be able to hold a Jinling martial arts symposium and a tea party, but to hold such a hero conference in the 18th Route State of the world, this is beyond our authority in Yingtian Prefecture, and we must have the approval of the Six Gates of the Capital City.

Wang Buer's face looked a little ugly, and he said how long it would take?

I said that there are only three people in the Jianghu Department now, and there are still several important cases in hand, the case of the widow of Sun in the south of the city, the case of leeks outside the Liuyuan family in the north of the city, etc. These cases are important and urgent, and they were supervised by General Zhuge himself. It is really impossible to draw people away. It is better for your Wang family to send people to the capital and get the approval document. We immediately proceed to handle the relevant documents.

Wang Buer said how long it would take to get it. I calculated with my fingers, ranging from three months to half a year. Wang Buer said that at that time, our Wang family had already fought with the Netherworld Sect. I tried to remind me, why not go to the Wulin Conference? They regarded themselves as Wulinqiao, and they could not ignore such things.

Wang Buer smiled bitterly, and to be honest, we have a bad relationship with the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference.

I wondered, why is this?

Wang Buer said that it is said that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Now there are two major families in Jinling City. Wang and Xie have nothing to say about their family relationships, but they overlap with some businesses of the Wulin Alliance, and even have some frictions in some places. The world of Jinling City is complicated and cannot be explained clearly even if you say a few words.

So that's it. I thought to myself that the martial arts conference was a loose organization thirty years ago, and was only responsible for coordinating matters in the martial arts world. However, since Li Mingxiu became the leader of the alliance, he has a close relationship with the Nangong family in Lingnan. The Nangong family is not satisfied with living in a corner and wants to penetrate into the Jianghuai River Basin. He is flirting with the Wulin League and stretching out his hands a little longer.

If in the past, Murong Baiyun, the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference was Murong Baiyun, after the destruction of Murong Villa, the Jinling power was reshuffled, forming a three-legged tripod, if the Wang family was in trouble, the Wulin Conference would be happy to stand by and watch, of course they would not do anything.

Although the Wang family is in a mood, their efficiency is indeed impressive. By noon, they have prepared all the relevant materials. I said that we are following the process here, and the Wang family is imminent, and we cannot completely rely on the Jianghu Department. You might as well contact the heroes around the Jianghu and discuss the major plans together.

When Wang Buer was sent away, Zhang Youqian and I went out and patrol according to Zhuge Shaobing's deployment. Zhang Youqian was also active and took the initiative to choose the Qinhuai River. I thought to myself that his boy's character was not changed, but I was patrolling the Confucius Temple area.

Confucius Temple was built by Wang Dao, the ancestor of the Wang family, and was located on both sides of the Qinhuai River. It has been repaired for thousands of years and has formed a huge building complex. Two days later, the Flower God Festival is coming, and the Confucius Temple is decorated with lights and colors, which has become a festive atmosphere. It is early spring, and there are pedestrians on the streets, tourists traveling to and from Jinling, and traveling merchants. Of course, more Confucian scholars from the Jiangnan Academy.

This year is the year of the competition, and the spring examination is scheduled to be in mid-March. Some Confucian scholars from the academy occasionally come to the temple fair street to relax. I was wearing a head-catching uniform with six doors and green clothes, walking on the street, and I was a little envious of the scholars.

When we were studying the art of the Thieves Sect, Ximen Chulan forced us to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, but we were really lazy to learn. Apart from the fifth brother, the knowledge of others was really not satisfactory. As for myself, I was even more obsessed with chivalrous novels, and was beaten up by Ximen Chulan several times for this. I also contradicted him at the time and said that our Thieves Sect is a professional institution for cultivating Thieves Sect, and it is useless to learn these things. After trying it a few times, Ximen Chulan gave up.

If the fifth senior brother took the exam here, he won the juren and won the top scorer in Qiu Jie, so how could we do this hard livelihood at the Six Gates? While he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone say, Boss, how can he sell this rouge?

Looking in the voice, it was Xu Ruonan. Today she was wearing light makeup, like a banished immortal, and I stood still.

The stall owner said, "The girl has a good vision. This is a new style this year. You are so beautiful, so it is not advisable to use too thick powder. This light powder style is more suitable for you."

I went up a few steps forward, Miss Xu, it was a coincidence that we met again.

Xu Ruonan was a little surprised. Why are you here? I pointed to the uniform on my body and said that I was on duty today and came to the street. Xu Ruonan smiled and said, "I happened to be free today. I heard that Confucius Temple is interesting, so I came to have some fun."

The boss was a little impatient when we started chatting, and interrupted, "Miss, do you still want it? You are here and affect my business. I thought to myself, you boy is not tactful. If Xu Ruonan was not here, I would definitely deal with you."

Xu Ruonan apologized, I want this one. As he said that, he reached out to pay, but his hand stopped in the same place, smiled embarrassedly, and said sorry, I forgot to bring the money when I went out. I said, "Why don't I give it to you?" Xu Ruonan said that, "How can I do that? I won't receive any money without any merits."

I smiled slightly, paid casually, wrapped the rouge, and gave it to Xu Ruonan. Xu Ruonan thanked him repeatedly, saying that I might as well treat you to a meal. I asked back, "Do you have money?"

A few buns are still affordable.

Xu Ruonan and I looked at each other and laughed.

We came to Tianxianglou, which is a time-honored brand in Jinling City. A few days ago, Zhang Youqian invited me here. When the guy saw me wearing a captain uniform, he hurriedly greeted me and took me to a elegant seat. Xu Ruonan ordered two vegetarian dishes, and I ordered the famous soup dumplings in the store.

The soup dumplings in Tianxianglou are made of thin skin and rich in soup. They are made of pork, deer meat with jiang rice, rice wine, and mother-child oil. Xu Ruonan was inexperienced for the first time. He bit it in one bite and then squirted, and the soup splashed all over me, and he smiled a little embarrassedly. I smiled and said, "Eat this soup dumplings, bite them gently, and suck the soup slowly, and then I feel good." After that, I gave her a demonstration.

Xu Ruonan followed suit and ate elegantly.

The two of them were eating and chatting, and a noise came from the hall. I looked up and saw a fat, two high school students making things difficult for a friend who was running away. The guy was over 20 years old, looking at the two with a bookish look on his face.

The fat Confucian scholar, it turned out that he was Li Dacaizi, a pillar of the Jiangnan Academy. He did not study the books of sages well in the academy, but came here to run the hall and do such a low-key business. It wasn't me who told you, why didn't you fish with the plate of fish-flavored shredded meat you brought with you?

After a few words, I realized that this waiter was also a Confucian scholar at the Jiangnan Academy. He probably did some rough work and earn some money in Tianxianglou in his spare time, but he was met by the same bed in the same bed where he came to eat and started arguing.

The three people laughed at the Rushen, with a look of ugly expression, but they refused to reply. After bringing the dishes, they lowered their heads and left. The fat Confucian scholar refused to let go. I asked you what you said, is this your way to treat guests? Call your boss over.

The young guy said, "Bang Dahai, what do you want?"

The fat Confucian scholar said that this young master was thirsty, so he poured a cup of tea over quickly.

The guy swallowed his anger and poured a cup of hot tea with the teapot. Please use the tea. The fat Confucian scholar picked up the tea cup and drank it, and sprayed it all over him. Do you want to burn this young master to death? He shouted loudly, Boss!

In a moment, the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou jogged all the way. Mr. Gong, what wind has blown you?

The fat Confucian scholar pointed at the clerk and said, "You Tianxianglou is one of the best restaurants in Jinling City. How can you recruit such a clerk who doesn't look at his face?" The shopkeeper glanced at the clerk and said with a smile, "Young Master, don't be angry. This clerk is a new clerk who has come here recently. He doesn't understand the rules. If you have any care, I'll compensate him."

The fat Confucian scholar snorted coldly and said, "No, you are the one who provoked me. What does it have to do with you? If you want to apologize, it is him."

The shopkeeper Lian Xun said, Li Muge, why don’t you apologize to Mr. Cheng?

The young man was very angry and said loudly, why should he apologize? It was clearly because he deliberately made things difficult for him. The shopkeeper said sternly, "Boy Li, I feel sorry for you, so I took you in. What is the first store rule in our Tianxianglou?"

The man said, customers are God, and customers are always right.

Then you won’t apologize!

The guy took a deep breath and calmed down and said, "Young Master, I'm sorry."

Two scholars next to him said, would you please show some sincerity?

Xu Ruonan frowned slightly, and I said, "Wait for a moment." When I came to this table, I put the six doors on the table with a loud bang, and asked coldly, "I have something unknown, so please give me advice." The fat young master said, "Oh, it turns out that he is still an official, you tell me."

I asked two scholars, why don’t you come and tell me what sincerity is? A scholar said, sincerity is the intention of sincerity, not to deceive others or to deceive himself. I said, why don’t you come and teach me how to apologize to be sincere?

The man hesitated and couldn't answer.

The fat young master said, you are a little constable, why are you meddling with rats? I just kept in charge of this little business. As he said that, he put the knife and sheath on the fat man's shoulder. The fat man's face suddenly changed. What do you want to do?

I said I want to see sincerity.

The fat man said, don’t do anything randomly, you little constable, who is my father? I said your surname is Zheng, your father shouldn’t be Li Gang.

The fat man said viciously, "My father is the Tongzhi of Yingtian Mansion."

I thought to myself that it was the young master of Tongzhi, and I felt a little annoyed, but since I stood up, wouldn’t it be a joke if I admit defeat at this moment? Besides, there is a beautiful woman next to me watching. My six doors are managed vertically, so I don’t have to look at his face, so I put down my big knife.

Seeing that I was hesitant, the fat man looked proud and was afraid. Do you dare to touch me?

I was depressed, and when I heard this, I tried my best to slap him in the face.

The fat man looked confused. How dare you hit me? How about you try to hit me?

I wondered, I had to slap in the face and have to make a pair of pairs. I was so big, and it was the first time I heard someone make such a reasonable request. So I shook my hand and slapped again. The fat man's cheeks suddenly turned red and swollen. The fat man said, "You try another slap?"

I said this is to make the three sheep prosperous, so I slapped a few more times, and shared the wealth of four seasons, and enjoyed the five blessings, and was very smooth, and was very versatile, and was very shallow, and one deep.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang, the slap sounded in Tianxiang Tower. When I stopped, the fat man had become a pig's head.

The fat man said, you are dead.

I said you were still stubborn and wanted to beat him again. The fat man kept saying, "Don't beat him, don't beat him anymore, I admit defeat." I thought to myself, how could a person like him really admit defeat? In order to prevent him from revenge, I came up with a plan and said, "Gathering a fight in public places violated Article 3, Paragraph 5 of the Ming Public Security Administration Regulations. Do you know that you are guilty?"

The fat man said where I got a fight, and I was obviously beaten.

I raised my hand and the fat man kept saying, "Yes, I'll fight together."

I smiled and said, "You can teach me, and asked the shopkeeper to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write a letter of repentance. I said you can write it. I was going to Dahai and gathered together in Tianxianglou on February 18th to cause trouble. After the six gates, Zhang Youqian and Zhang, the head-on education, he repented and made this book.

I was taught a lesson from Yang Dahai. He covered his face with one hand and wrote it with the other hand. Halfway through the writing, he suddenly asked, "How to write a banner that suddenly repents?" I said angrily, if you can't write, use fake characters, and if you don't know, use pinyin, you will still have to take the spring exam."

After writing the repentance, I took it to dry the pen and ink, fold it, and put it in my arms. I threatened, "You will be in the imperial examination next month. If you want to investigate this matter, I don't mind letting you stay in prison for two days. If you have a criminal record, don't think about entering the government."

Ying Dahai said angrily, you cheated me!

I patted his head and said good, I wish us peace and good. Why don't we get out of here?

After the three of them left, the young man then said, "I'm going to Jiangnan Academy Li Muge, thank you for helping you." I waved my hand and said, "No need to thank me." I just didn't like him. Are you from Jiangnan Academy?"

Li Muge lowered his head and said, "I am from Xiangxi and my family is poor, so I come out to make some money and make some money in order to go to Beijing to take the exam in the future."

I said in surprise, before the spring examination began, are you thinking about participating in the autumn examination?

When Li Muge heard this, he said proudly that Jiang Nanchun was the first to be named, and he was determined to win.

I thought to myself that this kid was a little bold. In the spring test of Jiangnan, there were thousands of tribute students. He actually shouted that he wanted to win the first place. Not to mention whether he could do it, this sentence alone was full of courage.

Li Muge talked with her, and studied hard for more than ten years, but only wanted to go to Qionglin one day. Although she came from a poor family, she knew the suffering of the poor, the rich and the rich, and the poor were not fed. Since her early years of elementary school, Li Muge decided to take the imperial examinations and even used the four lines of Hengqu, and she had a tattoo on her back. She only wanted to be an official for one day, establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, inherit the unique knowledge for the past saints, and open peace for all generations!

Well said!

In the seat not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow Confucian robe clapped his hands.
Chapter completed!
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