Chapter 1195 Dongliang, Don't Be Scared

It was just dawn.

Qin Liuxi and Feng Xiu stood in mid-air, looking at the scholars sitting cross-legged in front of the palace gate, and the people behind them. The crowd was shouting that the demons are harming the country, and the demons should be killed. With the Qing emperor on your side, the country can be restored to the Qing Dynasty. .

"Are you stupid because of reading? Are you protesting here in such a cold weather?" Feng Xiu laughed angrily and said: "If you have such strength and spirit, you can go to the altar to relieve disasters and help people, and you are just farting with your mouth. Can the world be brought to peace? Look at what these stinking scholars can do, they are really going to their stomachs."

Qin Liuxi said: "Whenever there is a natural or man-made disaster, there happens to be a target like the national master, and with the guidance of a caring person, the blame will be placed on his head to reassure himself."

It is nothing new for scholars to demonstrate in front of the palace. In history, there is no favorite concubine who has harmed the country and the people. It is said that a demon concubine has harmed the country, and yet another demonstration is required. If there is a national teacher, if it fails to meet the expectations of a prosperous age, it will be a demon that harms the country.

"It seems that the imperial master can't do it. The risk is extremely high!" Qin Liuxi clicked his tongue: "Fortunately, I told the old emperor that my fate was over and ran away early. I really have foresight."

Feng Xiu: "..."

I really want to know what Chi Yuan taught you in those years.

He looked at the scholar below with stern eyes and said, "Do you want to do something?"

"No need, someone from the palace is here."

Feng Xiu looked over and saw that someone was indeed here, and it was an acquaintance, Cui Shixue, the money-lending man from the Ministry of Finance.

Cui Shixue also brought the holy edict, but the master of Randao was seriously injured when he rescued the saint during the earthquake and had already died.

Qin Liuxi: "..."

Feng Xiu laughed: "Oh, you were killed!"

It's funny, he finally found something to laugh at during this period of depression.

Qin Liuxi stared at him coldly, did he want to die?

The people below were quiet for a moment, and some people said that the national master had become a human being. Who knows whether it was true or not, maybe he told the lie deliberately to appease them.

"You dare to tell lies about the Holy Oracle? Do you only have conspiracy theories in your mind?" Cui Shixue said sternly: "In the current national crisis, you, as students, not only cannot share the country's worries, but instead take the lead in demonstrating and making trouble here. Who taught you? Do you have this?" In your free time, you might as well go to the altar and help carry two bricks, clean up the mud, and lift the dead body. This is a great merit, instead of just sitting here and yelling nonsense to make Dafeng get better. "

The faces of all the scholars became hot. They were the ones who did those things. They were the ones holding the pens.

Feng Xiu raised his eyebrows and said, "This guy named Cui is pretty good, he has a sharp tongue and a sharp tongue."

"I came from a rich family, and I don't know how much resources were spent to cultivate him. Without two brushes, I wouldn't have been in this position at this age." Qin Liuxi said with appreciation.

Some people were not afraid of death and argued that they were the future pillars of the country. They were not here to cause trouble, but to ask the saints to clarify right from wrong and clear the emperor's side.

"Hey, this future pillar of the country, how old are you? What kind of fame do you have now? Judging from the student uniform you are wearing, you haven't even passed the exam, right? You dare to call yourself a pillar? Come on, come on, you Come here, I will take you to face the saint. Go to the saint and ask him to tell you what is right and wrong in front of him. Why are you retreating? Dongliang, don't be cowardly. Come with me to face the saint!"

Cui Shixue watched the guy retreating dejectedly, and then looked at everyone: "You too, think about what is right and wrong now and memorize it, otherwise I am afraid that you will stumble in front of the saint and hurt yourself." I can’t tell anything about my last name.”

There was silence.

Feng Xiu laughed out loud, poisonous, too poisonous!

Qin Liuxi also had a smile in his eyes.

"Is there anyone else who wants to ask a saint to clarify right from wrong? You can come to me and write down your name. Now that there is an earthquake in Shengjing, many people are homeless. In the current national crisis, it is time for you, the pillars of the country, to contribute. No. You are weak and can't help, so just pay 10,000 taels of silver, not 23,000. Each person only needs to pay 10,000 taels, and I can take you to see the saint. , give you the opportunity to show your talent in front of the Holy Spirit! If you miss this opportunity, it will be gone. Come quickly."

Cui Se Come."

The whole place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The students looked at Cui Shixue as if they were looking at a ghost, terrifying, downright terrifying.

Who taught him such a refreshing and refined way of collecting money?

"Absolutely awesome!" Feng Xiu laughed so hard that he patted his thigh and said, "He is well-deserved for the title of Hubu Qian Chuanzi. He has learned the essence of learning by collecting money. Even a monk who passes by has to be pruned out of his hair." !”

Qin Liuxi said: "It seems that Hubu is really very poor."

If Cui Shixue is forced to miss any opportunity to make money, his bank account will definitely be empty.

Seeing that no one came forward, Cui Shixue couldn't help but sneered: "Why, no one came to register? Is it because you have no courage or money? If you want money, you can't give it. If you want strength, you can't give it. How dare you call yourself the pillar of the country?" ? You will just sit here and pretend to be loyal to the country. Bah, I tell you, there are only three ways to express your loyalty."

He stepped forward, with his hands behind his back: "First, contribute. Wherever there is a disaster, go there to help with disaster relief. Second, go to the battlefield to fight. Even if you can't fight, you can take care of the wounded and do logistics. Third, pay money. As much silver as you want, our Ministry of Revenue will take as much as you want. If you can't choose any of the three ways, then go wherever you came from. Don't talk nonsense when you gather here to make trouble. We are all busy in the court and don't have time to deal with you."

Cui Shixue said: "If anyone is dissatisfied with what I said, please write down your name and vent to me."

This name is written down, and I guarantee that your future will be dark!

"By the way, this piece of land has just been enclosed by the Ministry of Revenue for work. In other words, the land under your buttocks is the territory of the Ministry of Revenue. It's not impossible for you to occupy it now. Pay the money. Ten taels of silver per person can sit quietly for a day, and you can also reflect on yourself and meditate." Cui Shixue said lightly: "Now I give you half a minute, either get out or pay the money!"

Quiet, as quiet as a chicken

Cack, cack, cack.

Suddenly, a crow flew low over the heads of the crowd, making a cackling sound.

Qin Liuxi glanced at Feng Xiu, looking for trouble.

Feng Xiu smiled: "I'll add some drama to him."

One of the middle-aged students stood up, with a loyal look, and said loudly: "No need to drive him away, the students will go to the altar to help with the disaster."

Damn, this Cui Qianchuanzi from the Ministry of Revenue is simply a gangster. When will he leave? Pay the money? With ten taels of silver, he might as well buy a thick coat for the winter?

"Brother Lin, wait for me."

Someone chased after him.

When one person left, many people followed, and the palace gate was soon empty.

Cui Shixue couldn't hide his disappointment and sighed: "I can't even get ten taels of silver, what a pity!"

Qin Liuxi took out a small bag of gold from his Qiankun bag and threw it to Cui Shixue. After watching a lot of fun, he also wanted to give some reward silver.

Cui Shixue looked at the gold that appeared out of thin air in his hand. After a moment of stunned silence, his eyes lit up: "Master, is that you?" (End of this chapter)