The reason why the good minister settled down was that he thought of one thing, that was, nursery rhymes and prophecies. Of course, he didn't believe it, but he couldn't resist the ancients' beliefs.

So, if Shulhazi can be reminded by nursery rhymes and prophecies, his elder brother will definitely kill him, so will Shulhazi surrender?

If Shurhazi does not die, the old slave's rebellion will definitely delay, which is definitely good news for the Ming Dynasty and the Han people.

But, is this matter operational?

Good ministers think about it, and I think it is OK.

He believed that this method worked because the Jianzhou Jurchens had not yet been fully civilized and believed in the mysterious things of ghosts and monsters, otherwise they would not have believed in shamanism. As long as children's rhymes and prophecies are professional, so that people cannot see flaws, the possibility of success is extremely high.

Of course, such things need to be done by professionals.

Although this false god knows everything, he can do everything, but he can't do anything in reality. This is like those readers who read time travel novels in later generations. He always thinks that the protagonist should be able to do everything and kill gods when encountering gods, killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas, and giving advice on national affairs while chatting and laughing. But in fact, he can't do anything, and eating and holding on everywhere is the most real and normal side.

The good minister was self-aware and could not take on porcelain work without gold, steel and diamonds. Therefore, he focused on the drunken man.

This guy is a professional liar, so there should be no problem for him to perform very well.

"Brother Hu, I have a friend whose uncle wants to kill his father, but his father is wary of it, but he doesn't believe that his elder brother will really kill him. So my friend is a little anxious and wants to ask me for help to remind his father. In this way, at least he can make his father ready in time and not ask his elder brother to kill him.

But I don’t know how to remind his father, and it’s not easy to mention this matter in person. After all, they are brothers. If outsiders get involved in it, they will easily be regarded as villains who provoke brotherly relationships. So, Brother Hu, see, is there any good way to help my friend remind his father in time?"

Liangchen talked for a long time, as easy to understand as possible, but the man was confused and stared at him and said, "What did you say? What are you going around? Your uncle wants to kill your father? What's going on? What's wrong with your brothers? "

"It's not my uncle who wants to kill my father, it's my father who wants to kill my uncle... No, it's my friend's father who wants to kill my friend's uncle... Oh, it's still wrong..."

This matter is really confusing. The good minister couldn't make it clear, so he simply said, "Anyway, can Brother Hu help me make some nursery rhymes, prophecies, etc."

The big man understood, and he put down the wine bowl and smiled at Liangchen: "It's easy to say, money can make the devil push the mill. Are you rich?"

“A little bit.”

Liangchen dared not say that he still had a lot of jewelry given by Xi Li on his body. This guy was a little greedy. He really told the other party that he was quite generous and would definitely start the price.

"What is one thing?" The man looked reserved and embarrassed. "You have to know that such things must be done by experts, and those who are outsiders must do it. Not only can they not get it well, but they also have to sue if they are not good."

"This... Brother Hu gives you a real price?" Liangchen decided to find out the price first. He had no idea how much money he could pay for such a thing. It was like a mountain across the street.

"It depends on which kind you want? The kind that is the cheapest, but it also requires thirty small flat coins as the base." The man tapped the table lightly, observed his expression, and secretly looked at the expression of the Liangchen opposite.

Liangchen didn't understand what type of rumor this was. After the great man explained, Liangchen suddenly realized that he was just asking a few women to give him some money to gossip.

"This won't work."

Liangchen shook his head flatly. What he wanted to do was Lao Nu and his younger brother, so how could he rely on a few women to gossip? Besides, the woman's gossip could not be heard from the ears of the Jianzhou people in Shurhazi, the hotel's hotel.

Um?

The Han Dynasty was not disappointed because Liangchen thought it was not possible, but instead was excited: "So, are you going to be a good product?"

"Yes, the best goods." Liangchen nodded. There is no high-end word or high-end word these days. It means that things are good or bad, and it is probably the best goods, inferior goods, and inferior goods.

"It must be the kind that is particularly shocking, even if people doubt it, they dare not disbelieve it." Liangchen emphasized particularly.

"For example?" The man made a deaf statement.

For example, it is really hard to describe the good minister, so he said, "It's just the kind of great Chu rise, King Chen Sheng, or don't say that the stone man had one eye to provoke the Yellow River and the world against that."

The big man was a little tilted after hearing this: "Is this a rebellion?"

"Brother Hu is joking. I want to live a few more years with my little arms and legs. I'm just an example." Liangchen hahaha.

The big man understood, gave Liangchen a look that he understood, and then pondered slightly, saying, "It's not that I can't do this, I just explained it to you in advance. I just care about collecting money and doing things, and I don't care about any consequences."

Liangchen nodded quickly: "I know, don't worry, Brother Hu."

The big man nodded slightly and asked Liangchen: "Who is your friend?"

"Do you have to know?" Liangchen didn't want to say it.

The man was unhappy: "No, I don't know who to pass it on to. What's the use of me? The military strategy is full of information. Only by knowing yourself and the other can you win every battle. I don't even know who I am dealing with. No matter how capable I am, it's useless."

Liangchen thought about it and hesitated for a while, and finally told the big man: "My friend is a Beile, the Juzhen of Jianzhou."

"Beller?" The big man raised his eyebrows.

Liangchen explained: "It's the young master, his family is quite rich."

"Young master?" The big man suddenly sneered, "Boy, I'm afraid that the Jianzhou Jurchens are not as simple as having money, right?"

Liangchen glanced around and whispered: "Brother Hu, don't care about the origin of this Jianzhou Jurchen. I just ask you, can you do it?"

"It depends on whether you can do it or not." The man picked up the wine bowl and drank it all. He ate the food that was cheated. Don't say it was the Tartars in Liaodong or the young master of the Eastern Palace. Whoever asked him to make a rumor would be a matter of one sentence.

"Heart, of course I am sincere. Brother Hu, it's not the old saying that as long as money can solve the problem, it's not a problem." Liangchen smiled all over his face.

A trace of appreciation flashed in the big man's eyes, "Zhong! Boy, you are not bad, how about you walking with me?"

Liangchen coughed and asked the man if he could do it and how much could it cost.

The man kept asking a question he was still concerned about: "Who is your friend's father?"

Liangchen did not hide it from him and said, "A leader of the Jurchens in Jianzhou."

"So, is his uncle also the leader?"

"Um."

"Jianzhou is my Ming brigade. This leader was granted by the imperial court and he is an official. If you want me to tamper with the two officials, there is a great risk."

When the big man spoke, Liangchen took out the last silver ingot on his body and placed it on the table.

The big man glanced at it and spit out two words: "No."

Liangchen didn't say anything, and endured the pain and took out another gold earring.

When the man saw that it was a gold earring, his eyes lit up, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head.

"Boom!"

Liangchen took out a golden jade branch again and gritted his teeth and said, "I have so many, whether to do it or not."

"If you do it, you are a fool if you don't make money." The big man took a toothpick on the table and said while picking his teeth: "If you want to spend more, I can also learn how to call the fox outside the inn and buy a carp for your friend."

Liangchen looked at the big man with admiration. This guy still knew how to get a package.

However, he also appreciates this virtue.

The more money you have, the more money you have, the more money you have, the more money you have,...

"My friend and his father live in the hotel in Honglu Temple. When will Brother Hu do his job?" Liangchen was more anxious about this matter.

"A small matter can be done at any time." The man flew out his toothpick from his fingers and reached out to signal the good minister to pay the deposit.

Liangchen hesitated for a moment and gave the silver ingot to the other party, but the rest were not given. The man also knew the rules, smiled, got up and left.

Liangchen also stood up, drank the wine from the bowl, and then stepped forward and grabbed the big man: "Let's wait!"

The big man was stunned: "Is there anything else?"

"Brother Hu, I've given the deposit, but how do I know if you do it?"

"I, Mr. Hu, have been in the world for so many years, and have not collected money and not done anything. If you believe it, you will be able to do it. If you don't believe it, you can take the money away, please be smart!" The man was very determined.

Liangchen didn't withdraw it. Then he thought that this guy was so greedy for money and had no reason not to finish the payment, so he said, "Where will I go to find you after the matter is done?"

"You will go to Miaoying Temple to find me. If I am not here, go to Sihai Inn in Xuanwumen to find me, and tell the shopkeeper to find Song Xianke."

"Puff!"
Chapter completed!