A poor son 134

In general, Sanlang's three views are not considered correct in modern times. In ancient times, it has nothing to do with correctness.

Others would think that Feng Hai, the eunuch who died, was a thief, was a traitor, and was unforgivable to the court. But Sanlang would think that this old boy was very good. With a little eunuch, he has been in the process of this half of the country. Is this awesome? Absolutely awesome! Is this awesome? Is this awesome? Is this awesome? Is this awesome? Is this awesome? Is it absolutely strong? Is his father taught him when facing capable people, don’t care about their background and be humble.

Saburo is in this state of mind at this moment. Don’t worry about whether the things others do meet moral standards, but it is an indisputable fact that this person is strong.

Therefore, when Feng Hai turned his head, he saw that there was no fear or fear in his eyes. Even most people did not have the disgust that most people brought when they saw him. If he knew there was a word called Xingxing Eye, then Sanlang's eyes would definitely be Xingxing Eye. With the little worship eyes, Feng Hai's eyes almost blinded.

"Hey! Little boy, you are an alien." Feng Hai stroked the fishing rod and was about to get up.

Sanlang immediately passed by and helped the person up, "Old man, please wait."

Feng Hai couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Sanlang with a flattering smile. Even though he was knowledgeable, he didn't understand what this person meant.

Sanlang didn't care about Feng Hai's observation and personally helped the person to sit on the stone bench. Then he poured tea and handed it over with his hands, and then sat opposite Feng Hai without seeing each other at all.

"Baby, you're really interesting." Feng Hai's mouth curled a little unidentified smile and slowly drank the tea.

"You must know that your door is so easy to enter, so I have visited you long ago." Sanlang smiled, "Why do you want to go to the stubborn old man Lao Zhang to find embarrassment?"

"Old Zhang?" Feng Hai was stunned at first, and then laughed, "Yes, the old man named Zhang is a stubborn old man." As he said that, he looked at Sanlang, "But, little boy, don't think that a few words from Zhang can fool you. You are now a dignified Qing prince. Jiangbei soldiers set up a formation and wish you could take the head of me, an immortal. You dare to come and have tea with me, an old guy. Tell me, what do you want to do? Remember, little boy, don't call me sweetly, we won't eat that set. I'm not really unable to die. I'm old and have enough money to live. I'm too lazy to make trouble. I don't understand your tricks. I just want to shut my eyes and say why can't you wait? I'm going to have to end it."

Oh! This old beast is really capable. People don’t have any world in their hearts at all, they just want to spend their old age well. This enlightenment is really a big deal.

Saburo gave a thumbs up, "Or what you are like is extraordinary. People outside guessed that they were all, but I didn't expect you to think so. Admiration! Admiration!" As he said, he changed his voice, "You want to die in peace, what's the difficulty? As long as you surrender, I guarantee you to enjoy your old age. How about it?"

Feng Hai seemed to have heard some amazing joke, holding the tea cup and laughed uncontrollably. The bright laughter not only shocked the birds, but also called Saburo to know that this old guy was in great health. He would really not die for a while.

"Baby, you're really fantastic." Feng Hai looked at Sanlang, "I used to think that you should be a little bit worthwhile. I didn't expect that you were just a fool. But your luck is really good. After two years of studying in a private school, you can recognize a few words. With a clever mouth, you dare to rebel. I didn't expect that you really wanted to make a decent move..."

Sanlang said, "Didn't this scare you from Beijing to Jinling? Speaking of which, we are old friends."

"Bad!" Feng Hai curled his lips, "Will I be afraid of you?"

"Chenchengcheng! If you are not afraid, don't be afraid." Sanlang closed the laughing expression on his face and whispered: "To be honest, old man, I really admire you. Actually, I think we should be from the same country. I rebelled at the beginning to be better. Later, I surrendered and surrendered to live a better life. All the people in the world are bullshit! I can't even take care of myself, but I can still take care of others? Those noble sentiments are not related to us." As he said, he paused, "We think so in our hearts, but we do know that we do not have the ability to save the people. But, we admire these people who are full of family, country and the world. We admire them in our hearts. If we really meet such a person, do you think, should we give in?"

Feng Hai smiled at Sanlang, smiling kindly: "You boy, are you really planning to persuade me to surrender?"

Sanlang's lips sagged: "Actually, it's not. Even if I say it casually, I won't surrender easily. There are too many people who want to kill you. Whoever gives you promises will not believe it."

Feng Hai nodded: "This is still a human word."

Sanlang couldn't help but sigh, "Actually, we two are very close to each other. Really! But it's a pity, we're sorry we met too late. In this southern land, my master is determined to win. Let's not say anything else, just say that you are in your seventies, and they are only in their early twenties, and they just do nothing, and they'll endure you to death. They're just consuming it with you. You said, you're worried all day long, and those below are all wine bags with ulterior motives. Whether it's okay, big or small, you have to make your decision. It's really fun to live this life? After all, you don't pretend to be in your heart.

He is the one who really carries it, and he is a truly capable person. He can't pee in the same pot as you. To put it bluntly, he looks down on you. He is unwilling to join you and protect the world of the Ming Dynasty. You said, what happened to you if you just do something unexpected to those bastards who look down on you? Your surrender has ruined those deadly deceitful deceased people. After all, you can't just kill the enemy with a knife. You have been blamed for your life. Although we don't care too much, if you have a good reputation and disgusting those things, you are really unhappy?"

Feng Hai laughed rattle: "If you knew you were so interesting, what would you run to the first time? Just call you to the palace, let's kill the emperor together, and let's be the emperor. Let's play with you, wouldn't that be better?"

"So, you've always made a mistake!" Sanlang looked like a pity. "If you were really so determined at that time, don't say it, I really dare to rush forward."

"It's not too late now." Feng Hai looked very excited, "Just a baby, if you want to do it, I will ask you to ascend the throne tomorrow."

Sanlang's heart was a joke, but he had to say that he might really have the ability and ability. He laughed: "It's too late! It's too late! I just said that it was the past. Now, I really don't have the courage. If you ask me to ascend the throne today, I will surrender tomorrow."

"Excellent!" Feng Hai curled his lips, "With this little skill, I'm still here to let go. Are you capable?"

Saburo smiled and said, "It's not that boy, I'm not ungrateful. The key is that there are those capable people in this world who can't make you think of betrayal. Not only is it because of their personal charm, but the key is that boy, I can't afford the price of betrayal. I will die miserably. Master, don't harm me."

"Is this Yin Silang really so amazing?" Feng Hai's expression gradually became serious.

Sanlang sighed, "Or what? Otherwise, why would the boy work hard? Others say that your place is always in a tiger's den, so didn't the boy break in with helplessness?"

"This is a pitiful person." Feng Hai said, "Little boy, don't be afraid! I already know what you are doing. Don't be afraid. I'll make an exception today and don't make things difficult for you. You can go."

Saburo was surprised: "Do you know what I'm doing?"

"Hmph!" Feng Hai curled his lips, "I know, you are for the old man named Zhang. Didn't you just guess I knew you visited him? I heard that your queen has a very good relationship with Mrs. Jiang. You are really willing to pay."

Sanlang was surprised. This old boy had guessed 70% or 80% of the time. Thinking of this, he really couldn't just leave.

He stretched, "Old man, you are a good place. How many days do you want to stay there?"

"Baby, you really don't know how to live or die." Feng Hai's face changed. "I want to play tricks in Jinling. Boy, you're a little tender. While I'm an old man hasn't changed my mind, I'll get out quickly, otherwise..."

Sanlang's eyes rolled and he immediately sat upright: "Old man, be careful. I really want to make big moves." He leaned forward and looked at Feng Hai's eyes, "I will take people and rush to the palace directly. At that time... it will be too late for you to regret it."

"Intimidation?" Feng Hai smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I haven't met a fool like you in many years. Going into the palace? What does it have to do with me? There is not only Jinling in the south. I really think that those who are holding in the hands of the soldiers are fire sticks."

Sanro looked depressed: "What can you do if you pretend to be scared by the boy? The older you get, the more boring it becomes." As he said that, he stood up, "Then I'll leave. Come and talk to you another day, don't ask anyone to stop me."

"I really think that I am here wherever I want to come, and wherever I want to go..." Feng Hai splashed the tea and snorted lightly.

When the firecrackers sounded, the New Year's Day was coming. On New Year's Eve, Feng Hai was still sitting alone in the pavilion.

I heard a voice shouting from afar, "Old man, I'm here to accompany you for the New Year."
Chapter completed!