Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

It’s just dawn.

Qin Liuxi and Feng Xiu stood in mid-air, looking at the scholars sitting cross-legged in front of the palace gate, and the people behind them. The crowd was shouting that the demons are harming the country, and the demons should be killed. With the Qing emperor on your side, the country can be restored to the Qing Dynasty. .

"Are you stupid because of reading? Are you protesting here in such a cold weather?" Feng Xiu laughed angrily and said: "If you have such strength and spirit, you can go to the altar to relieve disasters and help people, and you are just farting with your mouth. Can the world be peaceful? Look at what these stinking scholars can do. They are really going to their stomachs."

Qin Liuxi said: "Whenever there is a natural or man-made disaster, there happens to be a target like the national preceptor, and with the guidance of a caring person, the blame will be placed on his head to reassure himself."

 It is nothing new for scholars to demonstrate in front of the palace. In history, there is no favorite concubine who has harmed the country and the people. It is said that a demon concubine has harmed the country, and yet another demonstration is required. If there is a national teacher, if it fails to meet the expectations of a prosperous age, it will be a demon that harms the country.

“It seems that the imperial master can’t do it, the risk is extremely high!” Qin Liuxi clicked his tongue: “Fortunately, I told the old emperor that my fate was over, and I ran away early. I really have foresight.”

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  I really want to know what Chi Yuan taught you in those years.

He looked at the scholar below with a burning gaze and said, "Do you want to do something?"

“No need, someone from the palace is here.”

Feng Xiu looked over and saw that someone was indeed here, and it was an acquaintance, Cui Shixue, the cashier from the Ministry of Finance.

 Cui Shixue also brought the holy edict, but the master of the Tao Kingdom was seriously injured while rescuing the saint during the earthquake and had already died.

 Qin Liuxi: “…”

 Feng Xiu laughed: "Oh, you were killed!"

 Funny, he finally found something to laugh at in this period of depression.

Qin Liuxi stared at him coldly, did he want to die?

 The people below were quiet for a moment, and some people said that the national master had become an immortal. Who knows whether it was true or not, maybe he told the lie deliberately to appease them.

"You dare to tell lies about the Holy Oracle? Do you only have conspiracy theories in your mind?" Cui Shixue said sternly: "In the current national crisis, you, as students, not only cannot share the country's worries, but instead take the lead in demonstrating and making trouble here. Who taught you? Do you have this?" In your spare time, you might as well go to the altar and help carry two bricks, clean up the mud, and lift the dead body. This is a great merit, instead of just sitting here and yelling nonsense to make Dafeng get better. "

The faces of all the scholars became hot. They were the ones who did those things. They were the ones holding the pens.

Feng Xiu raised his eyebrows and said, "This guy with the surname Cui is pretty good. He has a sharp tongue and a sharp tongue."

“I came from a wealthy family, and I don’t know how much resources were spent to cultivate him. If I didn’t have two brushes, I wouldn’t have reached this position at this age.” Qin Liuxi said with appreciation.

Some people were not afraid of death and argued that they are the future pillars of the country. They are not here to cause trouble, but to ask the saints to clarify right and wrong and to be clear about the king.

"Hey, this future pillar of the country, how old are you? What kind of fame do you have now? Judging from the student uniform you are wearing, you haven't even passed the exam, right? You dare to call yourself a pillar? Come on, come on, you Come here, I will take you to face the saint. Go to the saint and ask him to tell you what is right and wrong in front of him. Why are you retreating? Dongliang, don't be cowardly. Come with me to face the saint!"

Cui Shixue watched the guy retreating dejectedly, and then looked at everyone: "You too, think about what is right and wrong now and memorize it, otherwise I am afraid that you will stumble in front of the saint and hurt yourself." I can’t tell anything about my last name.”

 There was silence.

 Feng Xiu laughed out loud, poisonous, too poisonous!

Qin Liuxi also had a smile in his eyes. "Is there anyone else who wants to ask a saint to clarify right from wrong? You can come to me and write down your name. Now that there is an earthquake in Shengjing, many people are homeless. In the current national crisis, it is time for you, the pillars of the country, to contribute. No. You are weak and can't help, so just pay 10,000 taels of silver, not 23,000. Each person only needs to pay 10,000 taels, and I can take you to see the saint. , give you the opportunity to show your talent in front of the Holy Spirit! If you miss this opportunity, it will be gone. Come quickly."

Cui Se Come."

 The whole place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The students looked at Cui Shixue as if they were looking at a ghost, terrifying, downright terrifying.

Who taught him such a refreshing and refined way of collecting money?

"Absolutely awesome!" Feng Xiu laughed so hard that he patted his thigh and said, "He is well-deserved for the title of Hubu Qian Chuanzi. He has learned the essence of learning by collecting money. Even a monk who passes by has to be pruned out of his hair." !”

Qin Liuxi said: "It seems that Hubu is really very poor."

Forcing Cui Shixue to miss every opportunity to make money, his bank account will definitely be empty.

Seeing that no one came forward, Cui Shixue couldn't help but sneered: "Why, no one came to register? Is it because you have no courage or money? If you want money, you can't give it. If you want strength, you can't give it. How dare you call yourself the pillar of the country?" ? You will just sit here and pretend to be loyal to the country. Bah, I tell you, there are only three ways to express your loyalty."

He took a step forward and put his hands behind his back: "The first rule is to contribute. Wherever there is a disaster, go wherever you go to help with disaster relief. The second rule is to go to the battlefield to fight. Even if you can't fight, you can take care of the wounded and provide logistics. . Third, give us as much money as you want. If you can't choose any of the three options, then go wherever you want. Don't make such a fuss about this gathering of people, we are here to do it. The officials are all very busy and have no time to take care of you."

Cui Shixue said: "If anyone is dissatisfied with what I said, please write down a name and vent to me."

Hum this name, I'll keep it in mind that your future will be dark!

"By the way, this land has just been enclosed by the Ministry of Revenue for errands. In other words, the land under your butts is the territory of the Ministry of Revenue. If you occupy it now, it is not impossible for you to pay. With ten taels of silver per person, you can sit quietly for a day and practice meditation." Cui Shixue said calmly: "I'll give you half a quarter of an hour, either get out or pay for it!"

 Quiet, as quiet as a chicken.

 Gaga ga ga.

 Suddenly a crow flew low over everyone's heads and made a quacking sound.

Qin Liuxi went to Fengxiu to look for trouble.

 The feudal cultivator smiled and said, "I'll add some drama to him."

One of the middle-aged students stood up, with a loyal look, and said loudly: "There is no need for the adults to drive them away. The students will go to the altar to relieve the disaster."

Damn it, this Cui Qianzi from the Ministry of Finance is just a real gangster. If he doesn’t leave, how long will it take for him to pay? He has ten taels of silver, why not buy a thick coat for the winter?

 “Brother Lin, wait for me.”

 Someone gave chase.

　　When one person walks, many people follow him, and soon the palace gate becomes empty.

Cui Shixue couldn't hide his disappointment and sighed: "It's a pity that I can't even collect ten taels of silver!"

 Qin Liuxi took out a small bag of gold from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Cui Shixue. After watching the fun, he wanted some silver as a reward.

 Cui Shixue looked at the gold that appeared out of thin air in his hand. He was stunned for a moment and then his eyes widened: "Master, is it you?" (End of this chapter)