FYN Chapter 234
Chapter 234
Twenty years of Fuling, the ninth day of May.
When the sun was tilting westward, Han Xiangbone carried a brocade box and turned into Pingning Street from the main road of the central axis.
In the brocade box is a pound of dragon well before the rain, worth three hundred taels of silver.
“Ningfu~”
Han Xianggu raised his head slightly and looked at the gilded plaque.
“Master.”
“What’s the matter?”
The scales hidden in the sleeve by Han Xiang’s bones emitted blood.
The sound of Zhu Jiuyin’s clear spring echoed in the young man’s ears.
“Master, you’re right.”
“If it weren’t for the relationship of Master Qi, Mo Yan would have been a pound of rain before the dragon well, and Rao was a hundred catties, and I would never have been able to see Ning Xuanyu.”
“Throughout the ages, how many disciples of the cold sect have read the books of the sages hard, bent on asking for the people’s life, and helping the society, but unfortunately all their lives, they can’t even knock on the door of the temple.”
Han Xiangbone smiled bitterly, “Jianghu is not fighting and killing, Jianghu is a love of people, and the temple is even more so.”
Looking at the two blood-like vermilion gates, Han Xiangji took a deep breath, stepped forward a few steps, and raised his hand to clapp.
“Knock knock.”
“Crunch.”
The door opened a crack.
A sharp-billed monkey’s cheeky face peeked out from behind the door.
“May I ask you?”
Han Xiangbone felt out Qi Qingjian’s personal letter from his sleeve, “Under Han Xiangbone, I want to see Lord Zhou Mu.”
“This is one of the seventy-two Confucians of the Northern Qi Ji School Palace, Qi Qingqi Qi Ru personally wrote a letter of introduction, and the little brother handed it to Lord Ning.”
The servant raised his eyebrows, “Northern Qi? Minora School Palace? Da Ru?
With a slight groan, the servant did not answer the letter, but stretched out his right hand, rubbing his thumb and forefinger gently.
The purpose is clear and asks for money.
Han Xiangbone’s slender eyes couldn’t help but narrow slightly.
Was this the servant in front of him making his own claim, or was it Ning Xuanyu’s instruction?
Han Xianggu is more inclined to the latter.
‘Could it be that this is Ning Xuanyu’s test for me? ‘
To give this money or not to give it?’
If he gave it, what would Ning Xuanyu think of himself?
Do you feel like a pickled villain? Complicity with dirt and inability to stick to the beliefs in your heart.
Han Xiangbone transmitted a secret voice and asked, “Master, do you say to give or not?” Zhu
Jiuyin: ‘How much silver do you still have on you?’ Han
Xiangbone: “Destitute. Zhu
Jiuyin: “Then don’t give it.”
Han Xiangbone: “Listen to Master.”
“Little brother, trouble.”
Han Xiangbone pretended to be invisible, and stunned the letter of introduction to the servant’s face.
“Hmph.”
The servant snorted coldly, raised his orchid finger with disgust on his face, and pinched the corner of the envelope.
With a bang, the door was closed again.
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Two hours later.
Nearing one’s end.
At the entrance of Pingning Street, in Han Xiangbone’s eager gaze, the snow lady and the little whirlwind after shopping can be regarded as coming.
“Quick, Sister Feng, give me some silver.”
Squatting on the shoulders of the snow lady, the little whirlwind resembling a white cat stretched out a paw and groped among the snow-white hair.
Quickly threw a money bag to Han Xiangbone.
“Grandma drops, the rat and mouse just stole it, it’s not hot yet.”
Weighing the bulging money bag, Han Xiangbone smiled slightly, “Thank you Sister Feng, go back and grab two big cats for you to eat.”
Xueniang and Little Whirlwind were guarding the entrance of the street, and Han Xiangbone came to Ningfu again and knocked on the door.
“Knock knock.”
“Crunch.”
Still the sharp-billed monkey’s cheeky face, he glanced at Han Xiangbone faintly and said, “My lord hasn’t woken up yet during his lunch break, so you can wait.”
Han Xiangbone touched a broken grain of silver, and smiled like a spring breeze, “Little care, not respect.”
The servant glanced at it and sneered, “What about sending Hanako?” With this bit of silver, Yichunyuan couldn’t even order a pot of the cheapest coarse tea. Han
Xiangbone felt out two grains again, a total of three grains of four or five taels of silver.
Servant: “Boy, the watchdog of the pariah, that is the dog; The watchdog of the Ling family in Qipin County, that is, the alien beast; And my master’s watchdog, that is, the mythical beast. ”
Understand?”
Han Xiang’s bone sword frowned slightly, and directly grabbed a large handful from the money bag in his sleeve.
That’s thirty or forty taels.
“That’s pretty much it.”
With a flick of the servant’s narrow sleeves, more than thirty pieces of broken silver in Han Xiangbone’s hand suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The speed was so fast that Han Xiangbone of the Five Pins Realm didn’t see it at all.
The servant is not a master of the game red dust, but an ordinary mortal in the flesh.
‘This silver-stealing technique is really shocking to the gods~’—
night falls.
The bright moon rises in the east.
In a corner of the back garden of Ningfu, Han Xiangbone finally saw Muning Xuanyu of Huzhou Prefecture.
The man is dressed in flowing silk clothes, dressed as a middle-aged Confucian, and is playing chess with the clear light of the stars and moon at the moment.
Chess is Go.
Men play against themselves.
The servant said respectfully: “Master, the man is coming.”
Ning Xuanyu: “Got it, go down.” The
servant quickly left.
Ning Xuanyu immersed himself in the chess game and did not raise his head for a long time.
Han Xiangbone waited quietly.
It wasn’t until the willow head on the moon that the middle-aged Confucian turned his head, glanced at Han Xiangbone, and carefully looked at Han Xiangbone.
“Nothing you want to say to me?”
Han Xiangbone shook his head.
“Junior Han Xiangbone, the word is Taiping, I have seen Senior Ning.”
“Senior~
” Ning Xuanyu smiled, “I didn’t tell me about people, it’s okay, sit.” Wait
for Han Xianggu to sit opposite the middle-aged Confucian.
Ning Xuanyu threw out the first question, “Do you know why I want to make it difficult for you in the lower part of the house?”
Han Xiangguo was about to speak, when Zhu Jiuyin’s voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
‘Shut up!
After a pause, Han Xiangbone shook his head, “The junior is stupid, please ask the senior to teach you.”
Ning Xuanyu pointed to Han Xianggu and then to himself.
“Taiping, our original intention is the same, all for the untouchables in the mouth of the aristocratic class of the Wei Kingdom, to be able to eat, wear and warm.”
“It is not important to seek welfare for the people, but in the process of seeking welfare for the people, it is important that the interests of the aristocratic class will be violated.”
“Taiping, do you know what is the financial power of Jiuyi?”
Zhu Jiuyin transmitted a secret voice, ‘Answer.
Han Xiangbone: “Nine-tenths of wealth and power will always flow to that tiny group of people.”
“Another large group of people can only share the measly one-tenth of the pitiful one.”
Ning Xuanyu: “Water flows to a low place, this is the law of natural operation, and financial power flows to the top of the mountain, this is the law of social operation.”
“Taiping, the temple officials are big ghosts, and the local officials are little ghosts.”
“At this moment, the ghosts are walking at night.”
“You and I who cut ghosts must not be a beacon in that long night, vainly trying to warm up the people at the bottom who are struggling in the Dead Sea.”
“You and I will not forget our original intention, wear ghost skins, and be one with ghosts.”
“Always be careful, be like walking on thin ice, and secretly accumulate strength to climb up.”
“Until you climb to the highest place, and then with the heart of a bodhisattva, you will practice the Vajra method.”
“Slaughter all the ghosts, and give birth to a clear sky at dawn.”
Han Xiangbone: “Senior… Ghosts are inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
Ning Xuanyu was stunned, and then said with a smile: “You know reality better than me.” After
speaking, the middle-aged Confucian pointed to the messy chessboard of black and white chess pieces.
“Taiping, officialdom is like this chessboard, and the two-color chess pieces are entangled.”
“You have me, I have you.”
“Some fledglings who have just entered the officialdom prides themselves on having a clean sleeve and abhor financial transactions.”
“I don’t accept bribes from others, and I won’t bribe others.”
“Such a person is respectable, but stupid, Mo Yan is an official for a lifetime, even if he is a hundred lifetimes, he will not stand still.”
“It’s still good.”
“In this world today, it does not mean that you are careful not to sin and wear your black hat safely.”
“People in officialdom can’t help themselves. If you are greedy, you can climb up, and if you are not greedy, they will take your life.
“Taiping, remember, the world is a food chain, whether it is a citizen or an official, if you don’t climb up, you will die.”
“Hell on the left and right, and behind you.”
Ning Xuan Yu said seriously: “Taiping, you must learn to accept bribes and bribe others.
“In ancient and modern times, only the people at the bottom felt that financial power was guilty.”
“The aristocratic class never cares about this.”
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