"Sir, please take a step to speak." Wang Xuejin blinked at him and said.

Oh? There is a mystery.

Grandmaster said that he didn't believe that Wang Xuejin could do something like that of the Hezhou Tangkou of the Well God Gang. This official is versatile and smooth as a pebbles. Even the fly can't climb steadily on him. Will he be willing to sacrifice himself to touch the Well God Gang?

"Okay, okay! You guys go down first and wait outside." The Grandmaster waved his hand like a mosquito, and said to the officials in disgust: "No one is useful!"

Everyone was as if they were amnesty, and they could not wait to salute and flocked out.

The hall was quiet, except for Grandmaster Dao and Wang Xuejin, there was no one else left. Even the servants who served were left.

"Mr. Wang, why, do you know who did it?" Grandmaster said squintedly and said, "It's not you, right?"

"Of course not." Wang Xuejin rudely refused: "The Well God Gang is covering the sky with one hand here, and Ambassador Li is almost killed. How dare we touch the tiger's butt?"

The Grand Master snorted, looked up at him, and said in a sinister manner: "You have something to do with Gui Ruyuan. I know that it is not yours."

Wang Xuejin laughed dryly: "Gui controls the military and civil affairs of the four armies of Zhangchuanxia, ​​and most of the local financial resources have been plundered. Although Ambassador Li is the head of the supervisor, he is far from the deep-rooted one here. The so-called big trees are good for shade. If you want to be an official safely, you will naturally have to flatter the superiors. Isn't the magistrate doing this? "

"Stop talking nonsense, just say it directly, what do you have to say to me secretly?" The Grand Master said that he had a bad temper and said with a whisper.

But Wang Xuejin stood up aloof, bowed deeply to him, and whispered: "There is a saying in the lower lord who wants to say it to the adults."

"speak!"

"Working with gods, it is inevitable that ordinary people will suffer." Wang Xuejin said seriously: "Amistant Li is in charge of the transfer of salt and iron. He wants to transfer the salt profit and taxes in Shu to the south of the Yangtze River to support the court to raise soldiers and educate the people. He transported millions of yuan every year, that is, all the transfer officers have done this over the years, and there has never been any trouble. If the rules are established, they will not be easily broken."

"But Ambassador Li is a Beijing official. He has been here for a few years and is safe and sound. This year, he has been pursuing private salt and has released a storm to increase the salt profit by 50% or 50% at the end of the year. How big is it? It's not just robbed it from the pockets of private salt dealers!"

"Why did he do this? I believe the magistrate of the magistrate also heard that the King Shi Xianggong planned to join forces with the Mongolians to fight against the Jin Kingdom, and to relieve the shame of Jingkang and Kaixi in those days, and to fight a war!"

"We always need soldiers when we are fighting? We need food when recruiting soldiers, and military pay. The court pays every year. If we don't increase revenue and reduce expenditure, how can we get military expenses? Ambassador Li is looking at this point. He wants to be promoted! If we can win the favor of Mr. Shi, it is common to go further. What is the most important thing Mr. Shi now? It is military expenses."

"So Ambassador Li was anxious to collect money, that is, he wanted to go to Jiangnan and to Beijing, and wanted to have a different look in front of Xianggong Shi."

"Who is the largest private salt dealer on Chuanxia 4th Road? It is the Jingshen Gang."

"But Gui Ruyuan stood behind the Jingshen Gang. Everyone in the officialdom in Shu knew about this. Ambassador Li wanted to use private salt. The first person he did not agree to was Gui's control. His family had a great cause, and there were thousands of private soldiers alone. He was known as the Gui family army. How could he do it without money?"

"Since ancient times, there has been a saying that profit is what desires are. The two of them fought to the death. What is the discomfort of us officials, who are the ones who hate this and who are unhappy to this? "

He licked his lips and finally said in a deep voice: "The official gourd is a must-have method to protect himself!"

Wang Xue entered, and the lobby was silent and quiet, and the breathing could be heard vaguely. Only the Grandmaster's heavy breathing sounds were heard one after another, and it was silent for a long time.

Seeing that Master Dao lowered his eyes and pondered, Wang Xuejin also looked down at the ant with tactful eyes. He knew that Master Zong should think about it.

"You haven't said who killed the nine people on the ground." After a while, Grandmaster Dao raised his eyelids and frowned with a stern face.

"Don't bother who killed him." Wang Xuejin said: "It must be someone from Ambassador Li's side! Gui Ruyuan is on the first day of the lunar calendar, and he will be fifteen. This is still an appetizer, and there must be bloody storm behind him. Ambassador Li just left, and he killed his feet. His actions are so sharp and decisive. The two of them are not something you and I can do together."

After a pause, he added: "This is the speculation of the official, who is sharing the worries of the adults, so he rashly spoke, right or wrong, please consider whether it is right or wrong."

Grandmaster Dao's eyes swept around Wang Xuejin's face, and it was difficult to tell. Wang Xuejin looked righteous and arrogant, and his expression of loyalty and courage to put his sword on his face was abruptly written on his face.

He stood up and circled a few circles in the wide lobby. The Grandmaster looked around a bunch of people and then walked away disgustedly, returned to Wang Xuejin, nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "I understand what you mean, what should I do?"

"This... the lower official dare not make decisions for the adults, but the lower official thinks that since the incident happened in Hezhou, the adults cannot get rid of their relationship. Whether they want to or not, they are involved. This entanglement is like a whirlpool of a river. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces!"

Wang Xuejin bowed: "So the officials suggested that if the water has been mixed, why not mess up it up and cause greater storms? In this way, you can keep peace in chaos."

Grandmaster looked at him, thoughtfully, nodded his head heavily, and sighed: "You have great talent, I am just feeling something today. I am ashamed, ashamed!"

...

In Lianxi Academy, in the uninhabited classroom.

Master Zhou and Changsun Hong sat opposite each other, a pot of coarse tea and two earthen cups.

Master Zhou looked stern, had a straight posture, and was meticulous in class, as if he was waving a ruler to scold students.

Although Changsun Hong was straight and sitting in a dangerous state, he naturally lacked a little momentum. His gaze was floating and he did not dare to look at Master Zhou.

"Are you afraid?"

Changsun Hong was stunned and raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Lang quickly, "Ah?"

"I ask if you are afraid?" Master Zhou's white beard fluttered in the morning light like a wisp of light smoke: "Why are you afraid that the assassin waves his knife towards you?"

Changsun Hong did not expect him to ask this question, so he naturally did not dare to boast about his wise and powerful martial arts as he did in front of Ran Hu and others. He just answered honestly: "I'm afraid!"

"I'm afraid! Do you dare to show off again in the future?"

Changsun Hong glanced at Zhou Lang again and asked, "Does the Master want me to dare, or don't?"

"Bang"

A ruler was touched on his head.

Changsun Hong covered his head and looked at the Master with grievance.

"A man is angry and blood splattered three feet away; the emperor is angry and he will be buried in millions of corpses." Master Zhou said with a angrily eyes: "Would you like to be a man or a great emperor who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people?"

"It should be suitable for the important officials." Changsun Hong replied mutteringly.

"Okay! Since that's the case, you should cherish your life. The son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall! You are young and in your youth, what kind of brave and fierce knights can learn from you? It's really putting the cart before the horse!" Master Zhou roared angrily, and the spitting star rushed straight to Changsun Hong's face: "You have outstanding talents and are just offering your talents to the court, loyal to the emperor and serve the country, and doing the great things that are invincible! How can you give your precious life to a man?"
Chapter completed!