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Chapter 309: Just a Good Person

After all, Liu Xun has a dark history and almost cheated Chu Wensheng before, so the four-person gang is very wary of him.

Of course, Qiu Wanshan also has a dark history. No, Lao Qiu's history has not been in vain, but he really did it at the critical moment.

So, even if you want to be a good person, you still have to be sneaky and extremely vigilant. Can you be easily integrated into our small circle of "good people" without being tested? What's wrong with the Minister of Industry? Ning Pei?

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Huang Laosi and others were walking in front. As they walked, they suddenly stopped.

Because the "black" in front is, to be precise, the ground is black.

Seeing that we were approaching the rows of buildings, what should have been a muddy dirt road under our feet turned into a "black" road.

Huang Laosi looked at Sun An, who lowered his head: "I'm here, old slave."

If it weren't for the ministers following behind, Huang Laosi would have started to curse.

Nonsense, I'm blind and can't see you next to me. I'm asking what's going on with the road.

Pointing to the road, Huang Laosi frowned.

Only then did Sun An react: "I don't know, old slave."

Huang Laosi lost his temper.

Recently, the emperor has become more and more displeased with Sun An, mainly because of Chu Qing.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lao Nu was here, Huang Laosi asked, how is Chu Qing doing recently, Sun An replied, Lao Nu doesn’t know, and ended with these two sentences, Lao Nu is here, Lao Nu doesn’t know, Lao Nu is there, Lao Nu

Don't even know.

This was also where Huang Laosi was worried. On the first day of groundbreaking, he came and was relieved to see that Chu Qing really wanted to build a house.

I was so busy every day, busy with the courtiers during the day and the concubine at night. The fourth child didn't have time to come over and take a look. Another thought was that he could build a house and build a flower.

But people in the court were impeaching Chu Qing every day. When Huang Laosi went to court, he asked Sun An what was going on. Then, the old slave was here, the old slave didn't know, and the old slave didn't know.

Looking at the black road, Huang Laosi's big eyes were full of confusion.

I can roughly see the style of the houses, there are many, and they are very dense. However, looking at the back, I can't see anything. But the road is under my feet, and it is pitch black. This is the first time I have seen it.

The officials also gathered around and looked at each other.

There are gravels on the ground, but they are all solidified together. It looks like paint, but it is not paint. The stones should be mixed with something similar to Sanhe soil.

A general from the Ministry of War was dumbfounded and said: "The ground is so weird. Could it be some kind of trap?"

"Nonsense, I have never seen anything in the military formation, how can it be a trap." Huang Laosi smiled slightly and pointed at Sun An: "Go up and step on him."

Sun An: “…”

But the emperor had already spoken, and the old eunuch didn't do anything. Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his legs, a group of people ran from a distance, carrying sticks.

"How dare you, get out of here!"

These four words were so powerful that the guards in the distance touched the handle of the knife and silently surrounded them.

Huang Laosi had never seen anything like a battle before. Not to mention a dozen ragged civilians rushing towards him, or even a dozen naked concubines rushing towards him without batting an eye.

These people were all men, young and middle-aged. There was only one old man, who was supported in the middle and ran from both sides without stepping on the black road.

After running over, the group of people stared at them. The old man stooped and slammed the wooden stick used as a crutch on the ground, revealing his incomplete teeth. No, to be precise, only one front tooth and three or four teeth were left.

A back molar.

"Don't step on it. If you step on it, you will be punished."

The old man is at least over seventy years old. In ancient times, he was definitely considered a long-lived old man.

But when he spoke, the officials were furious.

Huang Laosi waved his hand slightly to show that he didn't care, frowned and said: "Why can't you step on this road?"

"My boss said the new one will be ready for use at least five days ago. Today is only the seventh day."

Huang Laosi was finally convinced.

Is this because I didn’t learn arithmetic well, or is it because you have a tumor on your neck?

You can step on it in five days. It has been seven days, so you are not allowed to step on it?

Zhou Youwei finally found an opportunity and said in a cold voice: "You are bold and unruly, and you will not kneel before an official!"

The old man's face was full of disdain: "I have seen many officials, and my boss said that the dog official has been humiliated by the people and has become like this. He should kneel down to us."

Zhou Youwei's pupils shrank, and a hint of secret joy flashed across his face: "Who are you, and who are you?"

"Old man Qi Haoran, my boss is a deputy commander with thousands of horses. How about that?"

The young man next to him reminded him in a low voice: "He is the deputy rider of the Seven Wolves."

Another person shook his head and said: "No, it's obviously riding a thousand-man Dudu."

Sun An looked helpless: "Deputy Commander of Qianqi Camp."

"Yes, yes, that's right." Qi Haoran nodded: "It's this name. I don't know who the coward named it. It's very difficult to pronounce."

The expressions of the officials changed drastically, and they subconsciously looked at Huang Laosi.

Huang Laosi had no reaction at all.

It has nothing to do with me, it’s just because of Lao Jiu, hehe, let’s just say it’s a bad reputation.

Old man Qi didn't take the group of people in official robes seriously in front of him at all. He pointed at the black road and said: "This road was built for us by our employer. We can't step on it, and don't show official power in front of the old man. Officials

Master, we have seen you a lot, and they come here every once in a while to cause trouble."

Huang Laosi raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice: "What do officials mean by causing trouble?"

"A bunch of idiots are looking for something to do. They take notes and ask their boss how to harm the people, how to bully the people, and how to torment us poor refugees. Our lives are miserable, but we are not stupid. They clearly want to harm our boss.

I don’t want to see my boss doing good things, bah, you are a dog official without eyes!”

After finishing his words, the old man spat a big mouthful of thick phlegm at Huang Laosi's feet.

Sun An looked angry: "Bold, how dare you..."

Huang Laosi glanced at Sun An coldly, and the old eunuch fell silent.

Although Sun An was stopped, Huang Laosi still had a bit of anger on his face.

It's true that you are old, but the problem is that you have to pay attention to hygiene.

But after all, the old man was showing off his age, and Huang Laosi was too lazy to see him in general.

"This old man, I'm not here to cause trouble. I just want to see this new construction..."

Before he could even finish his words, Uncle Qi waved his hand like he was shooing away flies: "Gungun, don't bother your eyes here. This old man hates you hypocrites the most. Get away."

It is true that the refugees are pitiful, but it is also true that their quality is not high. After the old man finished speaking, the man next to him also spat thickly.

"My boss told me that this court is full of bad guys who have given birth to children and are full of butt-eyes. Anyone wearing official robes must get out of here. Get out of here quickly. Don't let us use any force."

Zhou Youwei saw the need and asked: "Your boss, did you really say that?"

"That's what you said. Why?"

Zhou Youwei looked at Huang Laosi, and anger began to brew on the latter's face.

Chu Qing said that the officials in the court were not good. This is easy to understand. Everyone came here to find trouble. You can understand if you are dissatisfied with the court officials.

But it is a bit unreasonable for Chu Qing to instill this idea into the refugees and common people.

Oh, there are no good people in the emotional court. You, Chu Qing, are the only good person. Doesn’t it confirm what Zhou Youwei said before about buying people’s hearts?

Wei Changfeng also realized that something was wrong, stood up and cupped his hands: "Brother, I'm just here for a casual look. I'm not looking for trouble, so don't misunderstand me."

"If you're not looking for trouble, the officials are not looking for trouble?" The old man sneered, "My boss said that there is only one person in the whole capital who really cares about being a refugee. This person is definitely not among you."

Wei Changfeng's pupils shrank and he didn't dare to ask any more questions, fearing that the other party would say "Chu Qing".

Zhou Youwei looked secretly happy and asked quickly: "Who is this person you are talking about? He is your boss."

"My boss?" The old man chuckled: "My boss is naturally a good person. If my boss is not a good person, can the emperor allow my boss to help us? The emperor is the only one in the whole capital who really cares about us."

The emperor's newly brewed anger dissipated without a trace.

The fourth child was happy and nodded slightly.

That's right, it was me who told Chu Qing to help you refugees, uh... I told him in a dream.

Wei Changfeng's eyes lit up: "What did your boss say?"

"Yes, what the boss said is right. If it weren't for the emperor, we would have been dead long ago just by relying on the dog officials in the city. Only the emperor cares about us poor people."


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