Seventy-nine spies
This time, the guard asked Xu Dun to assign the Aoshi case to him, but did not give any special explanation, as if he trusted his abilities very much.
Qian Datong didn't know what to do, but he would talk about it after seeing someone.
As soon as he saw Otto Braun and Qian Datong, he felt that this person was neither like a civil servant who served documents for many years nor like the noble male servants mentioned by missionaries. In his opinion, even a servant had dignity, but this person could be said to be without dignity.
He is more like a humble and helpless little husband.
But the Teesi figure made him not "small" at all.
After staring directly for about half a quarter of an hour, Otto Braun showed signs of collapse.
——There is no ability to resist the will.
Qian Datong leaned on the back of the chair and continued to stare at Otto Braun. In his opinion, it was a waste of time to decide to use this Thai man because he couldn't even steal intelligence as a servant.
Otto Braun dared not look at Qian Datong at all. He put his eyes on his hands, but found that his legs were trembling unconsciously, like a spasm. In this small dark room without windows, he was the only one with the Ming official in his forties. They were not verbal, and no matter what he said, it would be of no use.
"Your Excellency, say something!" Otto finally couldn't help but scream.
——He has collapsed.
Qian Datong couldn't understand Otto's language, so he just glanced at the hourglass on the table. He shook his head, pulled the rope beside him, and soon the communist came on order.
"Ask him what he can do." Qian Datong asked the news.
"What skills do you have?" asked Tongshi.
Otto Braun seemed to hear the sound of nature and hurriedly said, "I can speak three languages, German, Spanish, and English... I can read some German. I am also familiar with the etiquette of nobles... I am willing to do everything you ask me to do, please don't kill me!"
The news was about to be translated, but Qian Datong waved his hand and said, "Let him stay in Ziming Building for two days." After that, Qian Datong stood up and left without any delay.
Tong Shi was stunned on the spot and said to himself: How can I know where Ziming Tower is? Besides, I don’t have the power or responsibility to lead people to commit crimes!
Fortunately, after Qian Datong left, two lieutenants came in soon. The public affairs were polite and did not delay the matter.
Although Otto Braun cannot understand Chinese, he cannot deny that he has good language talent. In conversations between several people, "Zi Ming Tower" appears the most frequently, probably somewhere or some kind of punishment. As he was brought into a Chinese villa, a three-story brick and wood building was hidden deep in the villa, only a piece of the roof was exposed.
He guessed that this was "Zi Ming Tower".
"Sir, please go here." The Chinese people from Ziming Building spoke German and also had a Bavarian accent.
"Where is this?" Otto Braun seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and almost rushed over and hugged the Chinese man dressed in the servant.
"Zi Minglou, sir." The man is like a noble male servant who has received a good education since childhood, gentle, solemn, generous and decent.
Otto Braun felt a little ashamed in front of him, and he stepped on the clean and smooth stone path and almost couldn't move his legs. After he came out of the small dark room, he enjoyed the sunshine. Now walking in this small garden full of mysterious atmosphere, he was even more attracted by the magical effect of moving the scenery.
"This is a pond." The servant said solemnly.
——Everyone knows that this is a pond, and I also know that the fish swimming inside are.
Otto complained in his heart.
"You have to learn to stand by the pond and feel the movement and stillness brought by the fish swimming." The servant continued: "This will make your impetuous aura deeper, and it doesn't look like a cheap product that can be sold for a piece of bread."
Otto Braun felt as if he had been stabbed, but when he thought of the small dark room and the Ming people who seemed to have a sharp knife hidden in his eyes, he couldn't help but tremble and dared not disobey at all.
The male servant took Otto Braun from the fish pond to a bamboo forest.
It is said to be a bamboo forest, but in fact, more than ten bamboos are planted on both sides of the path. In this season, the bamboo leaves are no longer tender and slightly yellow. Only when the wind blows, the rustling leaves are willing to play the sound of nature.
"This is the bamboo forest." said the servant: "You should come here every day to listen to the sound of the wind. It is a concerto of nature, so that it can blow away the rotten body."
"What the hell do you want me to do?" Otto Braun couldn't help asking.
He does like the position where his face is pressed on the pillow, but he doesn't like being abused like this.
"Let you be a poet." The servant said calmly.
Otto Braun finally laughed in surprise: "Poet? Well, I have admitted that I am not a real poet. I have only read two collections of poems."
"No, you have to be a poet." The servant said seriously: "This is an order."
"But..." Otto was a little confused. A poet is an identity rather than a profession. It is impossible for someone to become a poet just by studying.
"I'm responsible for training you and educating you." said the male servant.
"Are you a poet?" Otto was even more surprised.
"I am a spy." The male servant smiled and said, "Congratulations, you have the opportunity to become a member of our great institution of the great empire. If you can pass the assessment smoothly, you will be honored to join the Jinyiwei."
"What if I fail the assessment..."
"Please don't bother with the matter after death." The servant laughed.
Otto smiled, but was very reluctant.
"Continue to go forward. Get to know here and get to know the Ming Dynasty." The male servant walked in front, with the attitude of the master here.
Through the bamboo forest, there are bamboo pavilions surrounded by vines, and huge rock water tanks covered with moss... Otto was amazed that the Chinese could dissolve so many scenery in one place, making this villa of only two or three acres seem to have endless scenery. Moreover, each scenery is a cleansing of vulgar spiritual bath in the mouth of Mr. Maid, and at the same time, he did not forget to stimulate Otto Braun's only little self-esteem.
"No matter what civilization it is, it will always be favored if you wash it clean." The servant took Otto downstairs and pointed to the small door that was faintly exposed behind the screen: "From here you go in the bathroom and bathroom, you can first explore yourself to see how to use it."
Otto walked slowly on the shiny floor, with only his heavy breathing and the faint moans made by the floor. He doubted what the spy instructor said was a spy! Could the bathroom and bathroom he mentioned were real bathrooms and bathrooms!
Chapter completed!