Chapter 200 My legs and feet are not good(1/3)
Sun Gongwu indeed took risks to come to Hong Kong Island.
Perhaps, he was not facing the danger at this time.
But trouble came to Zhao Chuanxin.
This can be regarded as a winter morning in Hong Kong Island where no one is provoked.
Zhao Chuanxin went out early in the morning, and he was worried that Zena Keith would find him here.
Hurry up and go home after the first sect conference, and avoid romantic debts if you can.
You should continue to suffer the chaos.
After riding on the street, Zhao Chuanxin saw a group of soldiers and horses from the Qing court. They were wearing hats and hats unique to the Qing court officers and soldiers, swinging their skirts and broad sleeves.
Running rampant on the street.
On Hong Kong Island, you generally cannot see Qing court officers and soldiers. If you can come here, you must have informed Midun.
Originally this was nothing.
Zhao Chuanxin saw that the other party was so arrogant, so he could just hide and wait for them to pass by.
Among the three leaders, the first one to bear the brunt was a little old man with a gray beard.
The one on his left is a soldier wearing sunglasses and a mean-looking mustache. He looks like the blind man in "Moonlight Box", and he is the most attractive.
The one on the right is very stocky, and the one on the back has sharp beak and monkey cheeks.
At the intersection, the little old man waved his hand, and the people on the left and behind spread out to search around.
And the "blind man" walked straight towards Zhao Chuanxin.
When Zhao Chuanxin saw the overlord's steps, he hurriedly hid aside.
But the "blind man" couldn't open his eyes and had to move closer to him.
The blind man used his index finger to hook up his sunglasses, revealing his single-lidded eyes, and looked at Zhao Chuanxin arrogantly.
Zhao Chuanxin was riding on the horse and looked at him innocently.
"You, dismount."
The blind man pointed at Zhao Chuanxin and said.
"Ah, this, my legs and feet are not good, it's inconvenient."
Zhao Chuanxin looked embarrassed.
"You have to come down for examination even if you are lying on the ground. I suspect you are a gangster!"
Zhao Chuanxin moved his buttocks and said innocently: "My legs and feet are not good, I can't get down.
As everyone knows, I am a person who abides by the law, loves the elderly and the young, does not pick up lost items on the road, respects brothers and sisters, and has high moral standards.
I am a good citizen, a great good citizen!
Have you ever seen such a handsome gangster? Obviously not."
"You..."
The blind man was said to be confused.
Damn it, I have been traveling in Guangdong and Guangxi for so long, and I have never seen anyone so smooth-talking in front of the officers and soldiers.
"Come down quickly, don't force me to use force!"
The blind man is a bit angry.
Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand into his arms.
The blind man immediately became nervous: "What are you doing? Do you want to take out a weapon? I advise you to think about it carefully!"
And Zhao Chuanxin just took out two dimes from his pocket.
Xiaoyang bumped the two horns in his hand and handed them over: "My legs and feet are not good, so why don't I do it for convenience? It is said that we are all brothers from all over the world, maybe we are still relatives who have not been to the fifth server. Tell me, what is your last name?"
Liangjiao Xiaoyang, if you say less, you can order a large plate of chili-fried shredded pork and rice at a restaurant on Aidoya Road in the Magic City. If you say more, it’s just the price of a meal.
After a moment's hesitation, the blind man said: "My surname is Hu!"
Zhao Chuanxin sat on his horse and patted his thigh: "Look, I'll tell you what!
My second aunt’s cousin’s daughter-in-law’s cousin’s second uncle’s grandson’s surname is Hu.
No more running away, we are all relatives.
We don’t have much money, and you are tired, so take it and have a cup of tea, as good citizens like us would like to express our gratitude to you soldiers who protect the country and the people.”
The blind man was confused.
He instinctively wanted to reach out and pick it up.
But I saw the old man with a white beard coming over: "Who is this? Is he a suspect?"
The blind man quickly retracted his hand.
It’s better not to let Shangguan see this kind of thing.
Before the blind man could answer, Zhao Chuanxin said: "You can't be a suspect, absolutely not."
"..." The old man's white beard twitched and he said angrily: "You have a smooth tongue, and you look like a cunning person at first sight."
Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart that what you saw was really accurate. According to the moral standards at this time, wasn't I, Old Zhao, a cunning person?
He said with a smile: "It is not a sin to be lazy, greedy and slippery, it can only be regarded as a lack of morality."
The old man's eyes widened: "Tell me, why do you grow your hair? Why do you wear a dress? I think your temperament is no different from that of a gangster."
Zhao Chuanxin tucks his hair: "It's bad, I can't shave my hair because I don't have money. I wear the dress because it's comfortable to ride on. I also have a robe, and when I put it on, it's as elegant as a god.
Furthermore, you say that I am a rebel. I don’t know if the rebels will be unhappy if you say this?
I think the gangsters are not afraid of death and like to fight. But what I fear most in my life is death, and I am also afraid of being tired."
"..."
Cao, what you said makes sense.
Maybe if you are called a rebel, the true rebel will feel insulted.
Seeing his rogue appearance, the old man frowned and said, "Are you familiar with this street? It's almost noon, so I'm having lunch here. Come in and tell me about the situation here."
He feels that generally the people who are most familiar with local conditions are the local rogues.
Zhao Chuanxin took a look and saw that there was indeed a Chinese restaurant next to it.
A treat?
So what are you waiting for?
Zhao Chuanxin Ma slipped off his horse, tied Mi Shan to the horse post, and said to the shopkeeper: "Get him some radishes and fodder, and the official will bear all the debt."
The old man in front almost tripped over the threshold and turned around to glare at Zhao Chuanxin angrily.
And the blind man: "..."
He lowered his voice and said angrily: "How dare you! You lied to me and said you were lame?"
"Eh? Don't think that because you are a soldier, you can just accuse people randomly.
What I just said was clearly that my legs and feet were not good, when did I say I was lame?"
"You..." The blind man's nose almost turned crooked with anger: "With bad legs and feet, what's the difference between a lame person and a lame person?"
Zhao Chuanxin pointed to his legs and said seriously: "My legs are too long and I don't think they look good. That's why I said my legs and feet are not good.
What does this have to do with lameness?"
The old man in front felt his mouth twitch.
This person...
It’s simply weird.
He shouted: "You two, stop muttering and come in and eat."
Waiting to be seated, the blind man went to order food.
The old man asked Zhao Chuanxin: "I am the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, Zhou Fu. Tell me your name."
Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, Zhou Fu?
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Zhao Chuanxin looked at this inconspicuous little old man again, he was amazing!
"Wait a minute, let me think about it."
Zhou Fu blew his beard and stared: "Think about it? You told me your name, do you still need to think about it?"
Li Zining just has a lot of inner drama, Zhao Chuanxin really has a lot of drama.
He frowned and said: "You always don't know something. I am an abandoned disciple of the Qingyun Sect, Han Li. It's embarrassing to say it, so I don't know whether to say it or not."
To be continued...