Chapter 267： purse battle

Chapter 267 Money bag dispute

"Shen experienced caution in speaking, be careful that walls have ears."

Listening to Shen experience such unscrupulous insults to the chief minister of the court, the blue and black Jinyiwei was not usually nervous, his face turned pale with fright. I'm afraid that this word will be heard by others, if it reaches Yan Song, it will be very bad.

"Shen Yan, hehe, I wasn't afraid of the court that day, so why should I be afraid of such a small restaurant today." Wearing a flying fish suit, Shen Jingli took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Now our great scholar Yan Song, greedy The problem of sexuality has reached the terminal stage, and the clumsy and shallow heart is as stubborn as a stone. How can you move it with a few words!"

Hearing what Shen experienced, Jin Yiwei, who was made of blue and black fabrics, remembered the great achievements of his colleague two years ago. At that time, in front of all civil and military officials, he said that the adults did not say anything, and the small officials said it harshly. Shout out Xia Shangshu, darling, that's the official minister in charge of promotion, if he fawns on him, it's too late.

Besides, this colleague is upright, and he hates evil the most. If there is any injustice, he will explode, especially after drinking, and he has no way to speak. Giving pointers and impassioned writing are common faults of scholars. It's been so many years, if it can be changed, it should be changed sooner, otherwise it won't lose the magistrate's job.

Forget it, I’m just a little Jinyiwei Xiaoqi, let’s forget it.

However, my colleague is really lucky. It was a blessing in disguise. I came to Jinyiwei and won the eyes of Shangguan. The future is also bright. I don’t want to be a Jinyiwei small flag, and I haven’t moved for more than ten years.

In the future, I will rely on this colleague for promotion.

After thinking a lot, Jinyiwei Xiaoqi, who was made of blue and black fabric, gave up the idea of ​​persuading his colleagues to be cautious, and only poured wine and tea occasionally.

Then, Zhu Pingan heard the Flying Fish Clothes Jin Yiwei at the next table scold Yan Song in a fancy way, and also got a lot of nasty things from the court. Why did Yan Song sell his official status, Pan Hongye, a tribute, became the magistrate of Linqing with two thousand two hundred taels of silver, a certain general soldier spent thousands of taels of silver, and went to supervise the water transportation; On the table, it was said that the imperial court was not as rich as me; what about Yan Song and so on.

Another few glasses of water and wine

Flying fish suit Jin Yiwei suddenly became interested, patted the table and began to chant a poem:

"When you are young and study hard, you can build yourself with money.

Jun sees a strict prime minister, and must use rich people. "

This is to change four sentences of "Prodigy", highlighting money, and linking it with Yan Song, shaking off the coefficient of Yan Song's act of selling officials and nobles.

After changing this song, Flying Fish Clothes Jin Yiwei was not yet fully entertained. He picked up the wine jar with one hand, poured a bowl for the blue and black Jin Yiwei on the opposite side, then poured another bowl for himself, took two sips, and then Filled up the wine again, drank it down again, then patted the table, and recited a poem again:

"The Son of Heaven emphasizes power, and articles teach you.

Everything is inferior, only Feng Yan is high. "

This is a satirical article, no matter how good it is, it is not as good as flattering Yan Song. Only by flattering Yan Shoufu can he be promoted and get rich.

Zhu Pingan sat on the table, scratched the porridge and side dishes with chopsticks, and listened to the Flying Fish Dressed in Jin Yiwei's fancy scolding.

Be upright!

Jealousy like hatred!

I also admire this Flying Fish Clothes Jinyiwei.

However, from his arrogance and swearing while drinking, he can also hear other flavors, more upright than flexible; jealous like hatred, but also a bit arrogant.

By the way, what's the use of scolding Yan Song in this small restaurant? It is very likely to be bitten by a snake, and it is very likely to cause disaster. If it really attracts Yan Song's followers, wouldn't it be a pity, after all, it is a fighter against Yan.

So, while admiring him, he also sweated for this Flying Fish Clothes Jin Yiwei.

Just when Fei Yufu Jin Yiwei was about to pull away his chair and yell at him, there was a loud commotion outside the restaurant, as if two people were arguing about something.

Flying Fish Clothes Jin Yiwei deserved to be jealous of evil. Hearing the noise outside, he stopped scolding Yan Song. The business was important. He picked up the folding fan on the table and got up and walked out the door. Another Jin Yiwei in blue and black also stood up, picked up the Rusty Spring Knife on the table, and walked out the door with Fei Yu in Jin Yiwei.

Seeing that Jin Yiwei had gone out, the people who were originally afraid that the two Jin Yiwei would not dare to go out to watch the excitement, also walked out with the two Jin Yiwei.

Zhu Pingan put ten Wen coins on the table, and followed the crowd to the door. The prices in the capital are more than three times higher than those in Xiahe Village.

Walking outside the door, I saw two people who were blushing and tugging outside.

One of them is dressed brightly, but the clothes are a little wrinkled, with a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, but the eye sockets are deep-set, and the circle is black, as if he didn't rest last night.

This person is holding a very shabby-dressed young man in his hand. It is really shabby. The clothes don’t fit well and are a little short. His wrist and ankle are exposed. The young man is holding two packs of herbs in his hand.

"I have six taels of silver in my purse, why are there only three taels of silver left?"

The well-dressed man was holding a blue money bag in his hand, and at the moment he was aggressively questioning the shabby boy, with his other hand tightly holding onto the boy's arm.

"What I picked up was three taels of silver." The shabby boy defended with aggrieved and indignant expression.

"No, it's obvious that you have fooled the three taels of silver. If you don't give it to me, I will drag you to the official. It is said that you stole my silver, and if you don't ask yourself, you are stealing. We have a lot of money in the capital. My lord, if you tell your skin to bloom, you still have to give me back the money." The well-dressed man held the young man tightly, as if he was pulling the young man to meet the official.

As the man said, he looked up and saw the flying fish-clothed Jinyiwei and the blue-black-clothed Jinyiwei coming out of the restaurant.

Then, the well-dressed man tightly grabbed the shabby boy, and pulled him down in front of Feiyu suit Jin Yiwei, knelt on the ground with a plop, pointed at the shabby boy next to him and complained:

"The little one has a grievance, please make a clear decision."

The Flying Fish Clothes Jinyiwei squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the two of them, and asked, "What's your complaint?"

"The little one just took six taels of silver at home last night to go to work, but he lost the money bag halfway and was picked up by this kid. After being pursued by the little one, the kid returned the money bag, but there were only three in the bag. It’s two taels of silver, and this kid has ignorantly put down a small three taels of silver. This money is all small hard-earned money. Please be the master for me.”

The well-dressed man knelt on the ground and complained tearfully.

The shabby young man was trembling when he heard the glamorous man's accusation, and his voice was full of indignation.

"You're bloody, I picked up the money bag here, and I've been waiting here for a long time. Seeing that you seemed to be looking for something lost, I stopped you and asked what you were looking for. You said you were looking for a money bag. Then I returned the money bag to you. There was only three taels of silver in the money bag, and whoever gave you three taels of silver."

(end of this chapter)