Qianqiying knows Nangong Xi very well, and the same goes for Nangong Ping.
Originally, although Nangong Ping's surname was Nangong, he was actually just a nobody. Qianqiying wouldn't pay much attention to him at first, but this guy's reputation in Bei City was too good and too big.
Even though he looks like a scholar, he actually doesn’t look like a scholar at all.
In addition to rescuing refugees and being kind to the people, this kid is also very good at peace. Even Jiang Yuesheng knew about the battle that made him famous in Beishi.
Bei City is a place where the people at the bottom live. There is a mixture of good and bad, and there are a lot of messy things. There are always some scoundrels who bully the people, including people with teeth, loan sharks, etc. If the people are bullied severely, they will even become anxious.
The family was ruined, so Nangong Ping stepped forward, like an elder brother, followed by a group of common people to "negotiate" with others.
There used to be a man who worked as a coolie. After his mother-in-law gave birth, his body could not recover. This man also drank fake wine. He didn’t know who he believed in and went to worship Buddha. Then the monk in the temple said that he was not sincere, so the man asked
, How can I be sincere? The monk said that the money for incense is not enough.
The man was stupid and went to raise money, but he was still short of half. He gritted his teeth and went to the gambling stall, thinking about taking a gamble.
Not doubled, but four or five times.
Gambling, human nature, that's all. Not to mention that I didn't stop in time in the end, and still owed the gambling stall two dollars. The profits were compounded, and the family couldn't even pay it back.
The gambling stall went to collect the bill, but the man was helpless. The mother-in-law was looking for life and death. The mother-in-law and her mother came to the shop to get food on credit, and Nangong Ping found out about it.
Nangong Ping was also a tease. He went to a gambling stall to negotiate with others, saying that the original principal would be repaid without any interest.
How could the gambling stall know that Nangong Ping was from the Nangong family, so how could he give him face?
Either way, Nangong Ping was also a ruthless person. He squatted at the door of the gambling stall and took notes with a pen to see who came to gamble. Then he spent a few days following these gamblers home and remembering where they lived.
, and finally persuaded the gamblers’ relatives, wives, aunts and uncles one by one, to kiss my mother and so on.
In the end, Nangong She brought more than 40 old ladies, who gathered at the door of the gambling stall with kitchen knives and rolling pins. Whenever they saw their men or their relatives coming to gamble, a group of old ladies would go up and beat them up. In those few days
, the gambling stalls were not open, and even the bachelors and lonely people did not dare to go in, because Nangong She and those old ladies were all crazy.
The people at the gambling stall saw that this was not going to work. They gave Nangong Ping such a beating. Not only did Nangong Ping not fight back, but he also refused to let the old women fight back. They walked several rows together and lay down outside the gambling stall.
Although Jiang Yuesheng didn't see that scene, his face was full of fear when he mentioned it.
More than forty old women went to the door of the gambling stall, rolling and pounding the ground. Just thinking about it made their scalp numb. After Jingzhao Mansion got the letter, they went to the police and even alerted the Qianqi Camp.
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In the end, the gambling stall gave in and didn't dare to ask for a penny, and even lost Nangong Ping a lot of money, more than ten dollars.
I thought that the matter was over, but Nangong Ping went there again the next day. This time, he didn’t bring the old woman with him, but a group of men. They were all common people from Bei City. They didn’t even gamble when they went in. They just occupied the table and waited for anyone to come.
He scolds gamblers when they see him, which almost ruins his business.
The popularity of the gambling stall was bad, so he took action. This time, Nangong Ping was so violent that he knocked down several people with sticks. The people he brought also followed suit and almost destroyed the gambling stall. Then Nangong Ping
He led a group of common people to Jingzhao Mansion to surrender, but people took advantage of it and said that the person in the gambling stall acted first and would lose the most money. Then he reached into his sleeve and took out more than ten thousand dollars that the gambling stall had given him before.
Said it was the cost of soup and medicine.
After this battle, Nangong Ping became a big brother-level figure in Bei City. People would go to him if they had any problems.
In addition, Nangong Ping is also very good at reading. The Nangong family has always wanted to focus on cultivating him. However, this boy is unwilling to be a capital official. He has to go to the south, that is, to be a small county magistrate in the mountains and old forests full of barbarians.
The Nangong family was reluctant to let go of such a talented person like him, but they couldn't resist, so they stayed in the capital and were in charge of the Nangong family's grain store.
Chu Qing's face was full of admiration: "If you don't say that you are not afraid of gangsters knowing martial arts, you are afraid that gangsters are educated. This kid is a talent."
Jiang Yuesheng smiled bitterly: "This man is really hard to figure out. He has learned literary and martial arts, and is a member of the emperor's family. There is no one who is a scholar in the capital who has sharpened his head and wants to be an official in the court and a minister. Nangong Ping is.
If you want to be independent, you will not be an official in the capital. If you want to be an official, you will be a county magistrate in the border areas."
Jiang Yuesheng glanced at Chu Qing slightly.
This is why Chu Qing took the imperial guards there. If he took his officers or soldiers to destroy other people's shops, the people of Bei City would fight against them.
Jiang Yuesheng mentioned an interesting anecdote: "Mr. Chu, did you know that Qianqi Camp had also recruited some scholars. At the beginning of the year, Commander Chen ordered his generals to approach Nangong Ping and try to recruit them."
"He is not even qualified to be a Beijing official recommended by the Prime Minister, let alone a bitch."
Jiang Yuesheng: “…”
In fact, this is indeed the case. When Jiang Yuesheng met Nangong Ping and said something cryptic about his future intentions, Nangong Ping said that if he entered the Qianqi camp, he would be pissed to death. If he doesn't go, then the dog will go.
Jiang Yuesheng didn't understand what this meant at the time, so he went back and told Chen Yan. Chen Yan smiled bitterly and said that Nangong Ping was a person with a temperament that hated evil as much as hatred.
Afterwards, Jiang Yuesheng figured out that yes, Qianqiying had seen the ugly faces of those hypocrites all over the place, but for various reasons they could only "watch" and not act rashly. If Nangong Ping is a hateful person, listen.
, looking at it but not being able to move, wouldn’t it mean that I would be pissed to death?
This afternoon, Chu Qing "inspected" thirteen grain stores, but half of the grain stores in Beijing. Changxian's progress was slower. Eleven grain stores were inspected, and all the larger grain stores in the capital were wiped out. The two
After the meeting, Changxian's face was red, very excited, and he looked like he still had something to say.
rice should be enough.
But there is only rice, but it is not enough.
Rice can only keep the refugees alive and prevent them from starving to death.
But in addition to starving to death, they would also be frozen to death, bullied to death, and forced to death.
Chu Qing did not go to the south of the city. He needed to think alone, in a quiet space, racking his brains to think of a way to let the refugees continue to live, at least to stay alive.
Lying in front of the desk, Chu Qing wrote and drew, but he didn't know that his words came true. Chu Qing, the deputy commander of Qianqiying, really became a storm in the capital after this day.