On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Jinyiwei North Town Fusi commanded the envoy's official office.
He Guangyi waved his hand nonchalantly to He Laoliu, who had just returned to Beijing, and said, "These old madams and a group of ladies, let's just kill them!"
Among the thirteen Taibao of Jinyiwei, the ones He Guangyi admired the most were Han Wu, He Laoliu and Jin Wanwan.
Han Wu is ruthless, He Laoliu is stable, and Jin Baiwan is Yin.
He Guangyi never concealed his love for his beloved generals. Even if they went too far, he was willing to help them.
He Laoliu stood respectfully opposite He Guangyi, lowered his head and said thoughtfully, "Actually, there is nothing I can do about it, it is related to the reputation of Miss Wang, the housekeeper..."
"I know!" He Guangyi said with a smile, "Why did my mother-in-law suddenly come to me when I was out for a trip! I told you, just kill me, it's no big deal!"
He Laoliu pondered for a moment, "I just feel that... in fact, there are many bought women from innocent families in the nunnery. If they are all killed at once, my subordinates feel..."
"Ha! Lao Liu, you want to be a fucking He Dashan?" He Guangyi scolded with a smile, "When did you become so soft-hearted?"
As he spoke, he sighed, "If you want to blame them, just blame them for their bad luck! In fact, it's a good thing that they died! What kind of good family sells their daughters? Even if they don't kill them and let them go home, who dares to protect them in the future?
Will the family never sell them again?"
"This is their fate..." He Guangyi sighed again, "It's better to just die than to become a good girl in the future... You did the right thing! Hey, keep it in mind.
I can’t bear it... Our Jin Yiwei are not heartless made of stone. Although it may be inconvenient to kill too many people, we are still living people after all..."
"But!" He said, changing the topic, "Which temple doesn't have a few ghosts who died unjustly? Just die!"
"Being in a humble position means worrying..." He Laoliu hesitated to express his concerns, "Where is the Emperor...?"
The smile on He Guangyi's face gradually solidified, and then he said, "If it really gets to the ears of Lord Long Live, I will help you carry it!" He said with a big smile, "I can't carry it, and there is also Manager Wang. You are afraid of a ball."
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"Xie Dutang!"
"Hey, you and my brother are far away from saying this!" He Guangyi stood up and said with a smile, "You are mine. If I don't support you, who will support you!" As he said, he glanced at Ping'an and suddenly frowned and said, "Why?
Do you still have patches on your clothes?"
He Pingan was wearing a satin leather robe, with a patch under his arm that was particularly conspicuous.
"This..." He Laoliu paused and said with a smile, "It got scratched while going out and you didn't have time to replace it?"
He Guangyi stared at the patch for a long time, shook his head and said, "No, this is last year's leather robe! Isn't this the one you wore when you left Beijing?"
He Laoliu lowered his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to speak.
When he hugged Old Man Liu, his robe was full of pickled things and full of stench.
Because I was in a hurry to return to Beijing, I kept making do with what I wore on the road.
As soon as he entered the capital, he sent Huniu to Manager Wang's house. The girl came up to him and took off his dirty robe, saying that she wanted to give him a good rinse.
He was anxious to see the commander again, so he hurried home and put on a casual coat.
Thinking of this, He Laoliu moved his toes in his boots.
Old man Liu still died, so they bought a coffin in Huai'an to bury him and return to the capital with good luck.
No matter how this person died, his funeral must be well arranged. After all, he was the biological grandfather of Mr. Wang’s nephew, and he couldn’t be just thrown away like an unrelated person.
On the way back, there was a section of the road that was difficult to walk. He Laoliu got off his horse and led his brothers to carry the coffin through the water. His feet were cold from the cold.
Huniu saw him and made him a pair of insoles out of felt in one night.
The felt insoles are a bit prickly, but they are so damn thick and so damn warm....
Huniu also said that He Laoliu's leather robe didn't fit a little, so she changed it after washing it...
"It's really hard for her. Her grandfather has just passed away. She has to keep vigil but also thinks about herself..."
He Laoliu thought again in his heart that Huniu's hand was pricked by a needle because she was in a hurry to make insoles for him, and he felt distressed in his heart!
"What are you thinking about?" He Guangyi stared at He Laoliu and looked at him seriously.
"No!" He Laoliu suddenly felt guilty.
"Fuck!" He Guangyi suddenly cursed, "You are the face of Jinyiwei, the famous Thirteen Taibao, and you wear patched clothes?" He said, and cursed again, "It's because you have no clothes, or you don't have the money to make clothes.
Already?"
As he spoke, he said earnestly, "Sixth, even though you are a bachelor, you can feed one person and the whole family is not hungry! But there is no reason to spend this money! You spend more damn money than I do!"
He Laoliu is a well-known money-splitting boy in Jinyiwei. As long as he gets the money, he will never give up until it is spent. Moreover, he does not spend it himself, but takes all his brothers to eat the best, play the best and sleep the best.
Okay.... money is flowing like water!
Then, He Guangyi turned around and went back to the table, pulled out the drawer on the shelf, took out a... After thinking about it, he pulled out a banknote and put it on the table.
"Dutang..." He Laoliu waved his hands hurriedly, his face turned red, "You have a humble job and money, so you won't..."
"Take it!" He Guangyi pushed the banknote over. It was a five-hundred-yuan tiger-head banknote, an official banknote redeemable on sight by the Royal Bank of the Ming Dynasty. "Lao Liu! You're being squandered by his mother! The boss is no longer young, so he has to
Think about it later!"
As he said that, he cursed again, "Look at Han Wu and Jin Wanwan, whose life is not prosperous? You are the only one who is a passing god of wealth! How dare you sleep with a hundred silver dollars a night?"
, you can’t even bear to buy a new one for a fifty yuan leather robe!”
"You are twenty-eight this year, and other people's sons are engaged at your age! As for you, you still can't stand alone! Old men, are you just going to be idle for the rest of your life? There is not a single ridge in the house, not even a man and a half woman.
No, are you worthy of your parents giving you a life?"
Although He Laoliu spends money like water, in general, he cannot be short of money in his position.
But now, listening to He Guangyi's chatter and seeing the banknotes on the table, my heart was still warm.
Over the years, He Guangyi has been really good to him! Appreciate him, promote him, reuse him, take care of him... He really treats him as a brother!
"Du Tang... I feel ashamed of my humble position!" He Laoliu's face turned red, hesitating in his heart, wondering whether he should say what was in his heart...
"You, apart from being a decent errand, you are not mature at all!" He Guangyi scolded again, "You just haven't grown up!" At this point, he glanced at He Laoliu again, "Always let me
Worry about you!"
"A humble position..." For a moment, thinking of every detail of these years, He Laoliu felt even more ashamed and ashamed.
Then, he gritted his teeth and summoned up the courage, "Actually, there is something that I would like to trouble you even though I am so humble!"
"Say! We're all brothers! No need to worry about anything!" He Guangyi smiled.
"Jizhi... I have fallen in love with someone!" He Laoliu did not dare to raise his head and gritted his teeth, "I was thinking of coming to propose marriage in a few days, but I am afraid that I am not worthy enough, so I thought that if Dutang could give me a guarantee,
As for the matchmaker..."
"Ha! Is there someone?" He Guangyi laughed, "Whose girl is it?" He said, looking up and down at He Laoliu, "Damn, who is it? You, He Laoliu, are not worthy of you? Damn it, you
There are thousands of dignified guards in royal robes, and among the thirteen eunuchs of my Zhenfu Division, there are still some who are not worthy of me! Let me see whose girl it is!"
"Yes..." He Laoliu slowly raised his head.
"Tell me! Whose girl is this?"
"Manager Wang's niece!"
"Well..." He Guangyi froze.
"Although we only met each other a few times!" He Laoliu said bravely, blushing and thick-necked, "But as soon as I saw Huniu, I knew that the person I had been waiting for all my life was here! She was the one! I wanted to marry her.
I want to spend the rest of my life with her!"
Suddenly, He Guangyi put his hand on He Laoliu's forehead and touched it.
Then he touched his own and said, "I don't have a fever! Why are you talking nonsense?"
"Ji Zhi is not talking nonsense!" He Laoliu said loudly, "Ji Zhi is serious! She... Hu Niu must also have me in her heart!"
"I've only met you a few times?" He Guangyi thought it was a fantasy.
"Look!" He Laoliu leaned over.
"Hey!" He Guangyi quickly covered his nose, "Speak nicely and don't slip on your shoes!"