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Chapter 142 Cai Jiuyi

Zhang Yong was puzzled: Is his brother a time traveler like him? If he was a time traveler, would he say good things to Yuandudu? Apart from the type of people who were a ape dung before the time travel, it would be another matter. But ape dung is a minority after all, and people with a slightly normal mind will not be a ape dung. His elder brother doesn't look like a person with an abnormal mind.

It must be that my elder brother was confused by the traitor Yuan Dudu! Zhang Yong made such a conclusion. He added in his heart: The elder brother would have to finish the work early. The emperor's health is getting worse and worse. It seems that he will not be able to live long, and I don't know how the elder brother is now.

At this time, Gao Shixin had already passed by Fuzhou. After passing by Fuzhou, he put away his flying fish suit and embroidered spring sword, put on a civilian's clothes, and continued to walk towards Quanzhou.

When approaching the pirate territory, Gao Shixin didn't even ride the post horse, let alone go to the post station, but he just carried a bag on his body and rented a carriage to go south.

Enter the territory of Putian Prefecture.

Gao Shi said in confidence: It's almost time for the pirates to reach the territory. The clothes of the rich businessman on me are too conspicuous. If the pirates search, it will be dangerous to find the Jinyiwei's set of things. Forget it, let's get a bunch of torn clothes.

"Okay, okay, the villain hasn't eaten for several days." At the gate of Putian Mansion, a little Huazi knelt on the ground on the roadside outside the city, begging pitifully from the passers-by.

The name Hanako looks very young, only fourteen or five years old, with ragged clothes and ragged hair. The dirt on his face is thicker than the city wall. He can no longer tell what he originally looked like.

In the little beggar's broken bowl, there were two pieces of copper plates, and even a stack of Daming Baochao, which was worse than waste paper. Everyone knows that the Daming Baochao stopped issuing during the Zhengde period because it was impossible to use it. As early as the Xuande period, a single-month copper coin with a face value of one or two silver coins was only equivalent to five cents of copper coins, and the depreciation was only one-two percent left! By the Zhengde period, the Baochao had become waste paper and could not be used at all.

Before Zhengde, Baochao was used as military pay by the court and as salary for officials. Every time it was time to pay the money, the people who received Baochao were always frowning.

The little beggar looked at a stack of treasure money in the bowl and shook his head helplessly. He picked up the copper plate from the bowl and found that the copper plate was not Hongwu Tongbao, Yongle Tongbao, or even Jiajing Tongbao, but Wanli Tongbao, which was not issued in Beijing, but Wanli Tongbao issued by the Ministry of Revenue in Nanjing.

What is the mystery about this Wanli Tongbao issued by the Nanjing Ministry of Revenue? It turns out that the issuance rights of the Nanjing Ministry of Revenue are in the hands of the Donglin Party members. The copper plate issued by the Donglin Party is very thin, not to mention that it cannot reach the weight, but is also mixed with most of the lead! If you take out such a copper plate, no one will exchange it for Hongwu Tongbao, which costs ten cents and others, which means that the copper plate issued by the Donglin Party is worthless.

"Oh, I'm going to go hungry again today!" The little beggar said helplessly, "It seems that not to mention going to Liaodong to join the army, it will be difficult to get out of Fujian alive!"

Who knew that a pie fell from the sky at this time! Only with a "ding bell" sound, a shiny silver-white item fell into his broken bowl.

The little beggar quickly picked up the thing, put it in his mouth and bit it, and was immediately overjoyed: "Silver! It's silver!"

This is a piece of silver worth one or two, and this is a fortune! The beggar raised his head and found a young man in gorgeous clothes standing in front of him.

The young man was Gao Shixin. He planned to buy the torn clothes of the little beggar so that he could get into the Kinmen Island. Who knew that he would give the beggar a tael of silver. Not only was the little beggar not ecstatic, he actually said, "Young Master, you are so generous, can you give me more silver?"

"There are such beggars in the world? I'm not satisfied if I give you one tael of silver. I still want it? Young man, do you know how big a tael of silver is? Ordinary families can spend a year with one tael of silver!" Gao Shixin said with a smile.

The little beggar stood up and Gao Shixin found that the beggar was burly and he was already 1.85 meters tall. He was considered a giant in this era, but this little beggar who looked only fourteen or five years old was even taller than him, about the same size as a man of 1.9 meters tall in the future.

"Not bad! What a good man!" Gao Shixin felt that this person must have a story, and that this person looked powerful, and that he had just heard the little beggar talking to himself and saying that he wanted to join the army in Liaodong. It seemed that this person was definitely a good material for joining the army, so he liked it very much. As long as this person was willing to follow him, he might get another good general.

"A good man can't be said to be a good man. He has already fallen to this point. He still has the nerve to call himself a good man?" The little beggar shook his head.

Gao Shixin asked again: "I don't know the name of a young hero?"

The little beggar smiled bitterly: "I look like this, so why do you have the face to name me and insult my ancestors?"

"I heard you want to join the army in Liaodong?" Gao Shixin asked.

"You heard it?" The little beggar opened her mouth wide, "You heard it when you are so far away?"

Gao Shixin laughed: "My ears are so cool. If you are far away, I can hear them."

After saying that, Gao Shixin took out a jade tag from his arms and shook it in front of the little beggar: "If you want to join the army, can I help you. Have you seen it? This is my waist tag."

When he saw the jade token, the beggar's eyes shone: "Jade token! This master, you must be a third-rank or above official?"

"Little hero, if you want to know, then come with me." Gao Shixin said.

The little beggar quickly followed Gao Shixin to a small wood outside the city. At this time, Gao Shixin asked again: "Little hero, if you want to join the army, then sign up."

"Cai Jiuyi, a grass man!" The little beggar came to the name.

"Okay! What a young hero!" Gao Shixin was overjoyed. Needless to say, this is another good general! This man went to the capital to be admitted to the martial arts examination, and then served as a soldier under Hong Chengchou. Later, when Hong Chengchou surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, he became a monk in Nan Shaolin. His disciples were all great men, all masters who fought against the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty after the fall of the Ming Dynasty, including Hong Xiguan, Hu Dedi, Li Shikai, Ma Chaoxing, Fang Dahong, Cai Dezhong and other great men.

At this moment, he heard the bell from the southern Shaolin of Putian not far away. Gao Shi said in his heart: Cai Jiuyi is really destined to Putian. If he hadn't come to this era, Cai Daxia would finally go to Putian Shaolin Temple and brought countless high disciples. He fought for the anti-Qing and restoring Ming Dynasty all his life, but he would have failed.

But history has changed. Shang Kexi, who originally pursued Cai Jiuyi in time and space, should not have the chance to be the King of Sanshun.

But why did Cai Jiuyi become a beggar at this time? After asking, I found out that when Cai Shaoxia was in Guangdong, he had already become a monk. The abbot in the temple was very skilled in martial arts. Cai Jiuyi secretly learned martial arts, but after being discovered, he was expelled from the mountain gate. Cai Jiuyi, who was born with divine power and learned high martial arts, wanted to join the army and serve the country, but was penniless, so he begged all the way from Guangdong to Fujian. Originally, his idea was to be fine if he had money. Zhejiang people could get enough money to help him come to Liaodong smoothly.

After asking about the situation, Gao Shixin smiled and said, "Young Master Cai, you don't have to leave anymore. Let's follow me from now on! I got off from the battlefield in Liaodong, but I am now the Jinyiwei."

"Embroidered Uniform Guard?" Cai Jiuyi shook his head, "Master, although you have great kindness to the people, I can't be the Embroidered Uniform Guard! I'd better give you your money! I can't make such black money!"
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