Qingchuan Story 144

Lao Ba is really not idle.

The memorial was about the owed money by the Ministry of Revenue. It was said that the late emperor handed over the matter to him, but it was interrupted for various reasons in the middle. Although the late emperor has passed away, the errand given to him by the late emperor has not been taken back. He also wanted to continue to finish the errand given to him by the late emperor to comfort the spirit of the late emperor and relieve his sins.

The memorable and touching writing is written.

The Fourth Master held the note and kept beating the table. He asked Lao Jiu: "Lao Ba wants to collect the debts from the Ministry of Revenue. Do you think it is appropriate?"

Do this for Emperor Long live to offend someone to death?

Master Jiu sucked his teeth. What do you mean by this? Lao Ba is trying to turn things around by taking advantage of this?

But even if this is an offensive job and wants to help the emperor, there are quite a few things. It’s not his turn to count.

I have been in love with Lao Ba since I was a child and have been a brother for more than 20 years.

When it comes to their understanding of Lao Ba, they can only be said to be unfathomable and unpredictable. Everyone thinks that the Lao Ba sees is the real one, but often there is always such a skill behind Lao Ba.

Yes! That's the feeling.

You won’t tell anyone about it. What is your trump card? In the past, I thought Lao Ba was good, and who doesn’t have the ability to succeed?

But now, the effort to put a hand on himself is really not wonderful.

"To be honest, please don't be angry." Master Jiu weighed how to say this.

"You said!" The Fourth Master leaned back, folded his hands and placed them on his stomach. He played with the ring on his right thumb with his left hand. Anyone who is familiar with the Fourth Master knows that if he makes such a move, it proves that he is weighing and thinking in his heart, considering the gains and losses in the middle.

Jiu Ye coughed, and his feet were a little numb. But Wansui Ye didn't mean to sit down at this moment, so he could only stand up with his fate. After changing the center of gravity several times, he said: "The Bachelor is a person who takes one step and sees three steps... Of course, Wansui Ye is a person who takes ten or even thirty steps..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The Fourth Master glared. At that time, he kept talking nonsense. Besides, Lao Jiu's mouth can poison people if it hurts. When flattering, it is fake and empty, without any sincerity. The more he slapped, the more he wanted to kick him. You Lao Jiu had no good words!

Master Jiu smiled and continued, "According to my understanding of Lao Ba, I tried my best to hand over the memorials, but no one could guess what he buried behind me. After all, I have been the Eight Virtue King for so many years..." He smiled bitterly, "It's like if I have someone around me, I don't know. Then, I really don't know what the other trump cards of Lao Ba are, but I must have trump cards. I am afraid that if I didn't give him this opportunity this time, he was in a secret trouble."

"What do you mean is to get the trump card of Lao Ba!" The Fourth Master looked up at him and asked.

Master Jiu nodded, "Tell him to move first, find someone smart to follow him. See how he needs this debt?"

"Do you think this is better?" The Fourth Master asked.

Master Jiu nodded habitually. After nodding, he wanted to slap himself to death. Who will be the one who has the problem?

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the Fourth Master say, "Then do what you said."

Master Jiu quickly shook his head and said, "Long live the master... Fourth Brother..." He stuttered nervously, unable to speak for a moment, and waved his hands repeatedly, "Fourth Brother, I'm just talking nonsense, I can't take it true."

Su Peisheng looked at Jiu Ye's toes tilting outward, as if he wanted to escape, and he felt a little sympathetic.

Not everyone can keep up with their master's ideas. Master Jiu, this is really not your fault.

The Fourth Master ignored him and said to Su Peisheng: "Go to Prince Xuan and the Second Prince."

Master Jiu looked at the Fourth Master in shock, "You want to ask the two princes to work with Lao Bayi."

"It is good for them to see the eighth brothers." The Fourth Master said indifferently.

Master Jiu immediately shut up. You don’t want to ask your sons to fight, so you can pull them out to fight Uncle Dou to practice?

He really wants to give himself a big mouth and tell you that you are owed!

Honghui and Hongyun came slowly, but they rushed over quickly. Honghui looked okay, Hongyun was out of breath and sweating.

The Fourth Master pointed at his tea, and Hongyun took it over and drank it without hesitation. Su Peisheng quickly poured a bowl of warm water, and Hongyun drank it again, and then he felt that he could breathe evenly.

"Your uncle nine said that you asked your eighth uncle to go to pay off the debts of the Ministry of Revenue. What do you think?" The fourth master said, and handed over the note in his hand.

Hongyun took it, but handed it to Honghui first. Honghui looked at it with all his eyes and then handed it to Hongyun again.

The two of them looked at Master Jiu at the same time, as if saying, Uncle Jiu! You were so stupid. You finally got out of here, why did you get on again? Why can't you think so hard?

The Fourth Master did not explain and just let Lao Jiu sit down and stand still.

"It's better for my son to go." Hong Yun took the lead first, "It's when the big brother is at the critical moment, so he can't take it away. He asked the big brother to hold him and just run errands. Anyway, the matter of Lifanyuan is urgent, and he doesn't want to be anxious or not." He felt that his verbal skills were getting older when he could quarrel for two months.

The Fourth Master turned his head to look at Honghui, "What did you say?"

Honghui smiled and said, "As long as you can get the money back, don't worry about what Uncle Eight plans to do. There is priority."

Hongyun responded.

The Fourth Master randomly beat Master Jiu and Hongyun and left first. Then he turned his head and asked Honghui, "Did you not finish your words?"

Honghui nodded, "Emperor, my son has some speculations, but I don't know if it's right?"

"You said." The Fourth Master called Honghui to come and said, "Sit down and talk."

Honghui sat down and whispered: "Uncle Eighth is so confident that he can get 80% of the money back. It always makes people feel strange. There are many things that have been defeated. I ask my son to ask for debts, but I am afraid I dare not say that I can get 90% of the money back. But Uncle Eighth is basically a military order. But Uncle Eighth is definitely not a person who does not leave a way out for him. Therefore, my son suspects that Uncle Eighth has a lot of officials in his hands."

The Fourth Master's eyebrows thumped, which was consistent with his guess.

If Lao Ba really has the handle or * of so many people in his hands, then things will be difficult to deal with.

It's really hard to deal with when it's important to be secretly stumbling around by him.

After all, it was the once magnificent Eighth Master Party, in the open and in the dark, and it is hard to explain clearly.
Chapter completed!