When Shi Jin heard their unanimous pleas to stay, he paused and turned around. He saw one standing and the other kneeling. This made Shi Jin a little confused. He didn't understand it for a moment. If Huang Erlang was standing
, Confucius knelt down, so that Shi Jin could still think along the lines of reasoning. But the current situation is just the opposite. Logically speaking, a person's posture, inner attitude, and one's own situation are all linked to each other and reflect each other.
So the situation at this moment was beyond his ability to guess.
At this time, Huang Erlang, who was kneeling on the ground, clasped his hands in front of his chest and said firmly: "Uncle Shi! Ever since I was born, Huang Erlang, I have never convinced anyone except my father, but..."
"No, no, no, no, I can't afford this uncle Shi. Besides, don't make it so sensational. They are all from the old man. If you have anything to say, please tell me!" When Shi Jin heard what Huang Erlang said, he
He knew that the people below would follow his words of praise, and this was what bothered Shi Jin the most.
Kong Ru lowered his eyes and looked at Huang Erlang who was kneeling on the ground, his heart full of disdain. Seeing his flattery slapped on the horse's hoof, he felt as if he had caught something advantageous, and he was gloating about his misfortune, which was considered a small favor for himself.
A little less stingy.
Huang Erlang lowered his head slightly after receiving Shi Jin's little lesson. He kept the words in his mouth coquettishly for a long time, and then spit it out: "Brother, I want to... fool around with you."
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"Ah! This is why you are kneeling down." Shi Jin now understood what Huang Erlang meant, but what about the other one? So Shi Jin looked at Kong Ru again and said, "Then what are you standing here for?"
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When Kong Ru saw that Shi Jin did not pay attention to Huang Erlang's request, but came to care about his own affairs, he felt happy again, as if he had defeated Huang Erlang again. He secretly glanced at Huang Erlang, a dignified seven-foot man.
Kneeling down seemed extremely despicable. He had long said that if you don't respect yourself, how can you expect others to help you. At this moment, this statement was perfectly verified, and Kong Ru felt more and more that he and himself
Huang Erlang is simply a saint and a reckless man, one in heaven and one on earth.
He thought in his mind and straightened his body again. With a slight smile on his face, he endured the severe pain in his mouth and adjusted his voice just right. It was both pompous and flattering, and he was not tight.
He slowly changed his title and said: "Brother Shi, should you tell your brothers about my half-finished grain..."
"Haha, what about your half-finished grain? Now the whole city is hungry. Even if I spread all the grain and each person eats half a bowl, I can't last more than two days. Tell me, I don't even dare to do this.
Keep half for yourself, you said you can keep half of it?"
Kong Ru was heartbroken by Shi Jin's call. Just by looking at Shi Jin's strange eyes, he knew that Shi Jin would probably not give him the half-finished food. This meant that overnight
, he wanted to move from the upper class society where he lived his singing and dancing life to a poor household with food and clothing problems. Confucius had deep-rooted feudal hierarchy thoughts in his heart, and Shi Jin wanted to share the grain with the people. He couldn't accept it now, and hurriedly warned Shi Jindao: "
There is not much food and grass in the first place. Your brothers who are guarding the city will not have enough to eat for several days. Why do you do this? Give the food to the people to eat. Will they fight for you? No! When the city is destroyed, they will still be the big ones.
The obedient people of Song Dynasty, that is really a waste of things! It is better to..."
"Shut up!" Shi Jin didn't want to listen to him anymore and interrupted him: "I think giving it to you is a waste of food! Come on, please pass on the message. All the food here will be moved away, and not a single grain is allowed to be distributed.
Give it to the Kong family!" After saying that, a Xiao Si from Shaohua Mountain ran away to spread the message.
When Confucius heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Shi Jin! I regard your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. If you don't listen to me, just wait until the city is destroyed! Cross the river and demolish the bridge. I know you will regret it!"
"Have I regretted it? I never promised you that half of the grain." Shi Jin looked at Kong Ru, his eyes moved in the direction of Huang Erlang, and then said: "He asked you, just tell him.
Yes, it has nothing to do with me."
Only then did Confucius realize that he had failed again with Shi Jin, so he became so angry that he could not speak: "Shi Jin, you... you!"
Shi Jin originally wanted to let Confucius go, but until now, he was still greedy, especially his attitude towards distributing grain to the people. Shi Jin not only hated it, but was also wary of it. But Confucius
The words reminded him that the officers and soldiers were still guarding outside the city. The external troubles could not be eliminated for a while, but the internal troubles had to be eliminated. No matter who owned the city in the end, let’s think longer term. The post-war restoration was second to none.
The economy of Huayin County, when it comes to reorganizing the economic structure, according to Confucius' thoughts, will definitely be a mess. Not only will it cause a lot of troubles, but it will probably cause a lot of troubles.
It is better to get rid of the harm to the people now, so that he can prey on the people later and save their money and food.
Shi Jin made up his mind and said to Huang Erlang: "Get up first. Boss Kong has reached this point today. He still only cares about his own selfish interests and regards the life and death of the people as carelessly. I think he has a disease that is harmful to nature. Go ahead.
Baicaotang will prescribe some medicine for him to take and see if he can be cured."
"It's a physical illness?" When Huang Erlang was helped up by Shi Jin, he was still a little at a loss.
Seeing the confusion on his face, Shi Jin blinked and said, "Actually, just prescribe some medicine, the one that can also cure squeaking!"
Zhizhizhi, isn't this talking about rats? There are people who treat rats... Huang Erlang thought about this in his heart, and suddenly an idea flashed: "Oh~! I understand, it's arsenic..."
Before Huang Erlang finished speaking, Shi Jin interrupted him and said: "As long as you know it in your heart, Boss Kong, I'll leave it to you. You must take good care of him!"
As soon as Huang Erlang heard this, he couldn't understand it anymore. He clasped his fists again and said pertinently: "I will take care of you comfortably!"
Shi Jin and Huang Erlang were asking and answering questions like this, which made Confucius beside him feel empty, as if he was falling on the edge of a cliff. When he heard that Shi Jin handed him over to Huang Erlang, he felt uncertain.
But in his opinion, as long as Shi Jin leaves, from the perspective of the interests of the Huangkong family, all problems are not problems. But at this moment, he does not know that what is waiting for him is no longer a bowl of scalding hot pepper water.
, but a powerful dose of arsenic. And Huang Erlang, who just looked greedy for life and fearful of death, is no longer a greedy and lustful playboy. After Shi Jin's cruel performance, in Huang Erlang's heart, it seems that he has
A new beacon was set up and a new direction was established. He did not have time to express his admiration for Shi Jin, but his inner thoughts began to change profoundly because of Shi Jin's every move, word and deed.
Just when Shi Jin had arranged things here and Jin Jiaoban began to distribute food from house to house, a burst of rapid horse hooves suddenly sounded on Yuanbao Street, from far to near. But not long after, it stopped outside the Feng Shui Gate.
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Before Shi Jin could turn around, a man walked in quickly and said, "Brother, something happened!"
Shi Jin was shocked when he heard this. When he hurriedly looked for fame and left, he found out who it was if it wasn't Shi Qian! Shi Jin hurried up to greet him and heard Shi Qian whisper: "It's not good, brother Chen Da."
The breakout failed, and I am seriously injured by the stray arrow. Brother, please go and take a look. The officers and soldiers have already attacked the city once. Wu Sangou may not be able to carry such a big stall!"
Shi Jin finally figured out what was going on in the city, and wanted to take a breather, but outside the city there was no one to calm down. Chen Da was seriously injured, and this incident made Shi Jin worried, and he couldn't fly at this moment.
Go to Chen Da's side to avoid suffering from this worry. From this, Shi Jin couldn't help but said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Didn't we agree to break out of the encirclement together at midnight? Why is he in a hurry!"
"Brother, it's not that he was impatient, but that Yang Chun led his troops to rescue the emergency. When brother Chen Da saw it, he felt that the opportunity was too late, so he broke out from inside. Unexpectedly, the officers and soldiers were too cunning and avoided brother Chen Da's attack.
The vanguard arranged five or six small groups of cavalry to break up our team into several sections from the middle..."
Shi Qian kept talking lower and lower, but Shi Jin had a guess in his heart that he expected the result to be 70% to 80%.
"Just now the officers and soldiers attacked the city, but Wu Sangou and I were able to repulse it. Now we urgently need my brother to go back and join the battle!" Shi Qian said and planned to leave immediately.
Shi Jin saw the urgency and gave some instructions about Kong Ji's dyeing workshop. Then he came out with Shi Qian, took the rope from Xiao Si's hand, got on his horse and ran straight to the west city tower.