In the conscience of heaven and earth, Chu Qing has never mentioned the emperor in front of the refugees or anyone, let alone saying that just a good person in the capital will still be the emperor after all.
I had nothing to do, so I ran to the homeless man and squatted down. Hey, buddy, do you know the emperor? That guy is very righteous and a thief. Yes, he is the emperor. Isn’t this a pain in the ass?
Chu Qing has never done this before, so it would be nice if he didn't complain about the emperor.
The reason why the refugee was able to say such things was attributed to Tao Ruolin.
Tao Ruolin once said, let Chu Qing focus on building the house and ignore the storms in Beijing. When the storms come, she will take care of them.
This is Tao Ruolin's solution. Didn't Chu Qing invite people to buy people's hearts? Well, let all the refugees know that Chu Qing was "ordered" to build the house, on the orders of the emperor.
In addition, Qi Haoran and other people patrolling the "black road" were also carefully selected by Tao Ruolin.
Especially Qi Haoran, who is older and speaks good Mandarin, and was "trained" by Tao Ruolin alone.
Tao Ruolin expected that this road paved by Chu Qing with gravel and remaining paint would definitely arouse Huang Laosi's interest, so as long as he came, this would be the only way to pass, and he would definitely ask.
This means that the first person Lao Si comes into contact with should be Qi Haoran and others.
Tao Ruolin didn't tell Qi Haoran how to deal with it, she just instilled some things unknowingly.
Sure enough, as she expected, the fourth child, Longyan, was delighted.
The emperor likes this feeling. It’s a great feeling. You can step on me once or twice, or if you step on me a hundred times, it’s ok. As long as you give me a thumbs up, it’s ok. You can step on me as much as you like.
Zhou Youwei's face was ugly, because he was the first to bring up the matter of Chu Qing's invitation to buy people's hearts. The refugees only knew that Chu Qing didn't know the court or the emperor, but who knew that the people involved in the refugees mentioned it, and they thought of the emperor.
Good.
Looking at Qi Haoran, Zhou Youwei started to do some dirty things.
"I'm asking you, what you said is what someone else taught you to say."
"Hey yo yo."
Qi Haoran was happy. He showed his few remaining teeth and looked at the young men beside him. The young men were also happy.
This group of people laughed, which made Zhou Youwei laugh inexplicably.
Zhou Youwei scolded sternly: "I asked you something, why did you laugh instead of answering?"
"Exactly the same." Qi Haoran looked at Zhou Youwei with two words written on his face - so disdainful!
"It's exactly the same as what the old man said just now. There are no good people in Beijing. All the officials who come here are like dog officials like you. Bah!"
Another mouthful of thick phlegm was spat at Zhou Youwei's feet.
I don’t know where this old man came from so much phlegm. He sneered and continued: "I really think this old man is crazy. Grandpa will tell you today. During the Zhengwen period, grandpa was the flag bearer of the brave camp of the border army. He accumulated military merits in exchange for his achievements.
It’s just a matter of acquiring land. Grandpa has seen you a lot of times, you are such a bad official, you are full of sweet swords and full of evil."
Huang Laosi's expression changed slightly: "It's actually the army from the Zhengwen era?!"
Qi Haoran tried his best to lift his chest: "Not bad."
Huang Laosi raised his hand slightly and gave a salute, which was military etiquette.
The title of the year fifty years ago in the text, a total of seven years, that is, when the fourth father's father's father was in power, it was also a turning point in the Dachang Dynasty, and the war started with the Liangrong people on all fronts, not to mention the soldiers in Guannei.
, let’s talk about the frontier army, the 80,000 frontier army, more than 50,000 people died in the battle. It can be imagined how cruel the war that lasted for more than five years was. There are only a handful of frontier soldiers in the main text who can survive to this day.
As soon as Huang Laosi saluted, Tan Zhongping and other military generals also quickly walked to both sides, and they all bowed to Qi Haoran and saluted.
When Qi Haoran saw the appearance of Huang Laosi and others, he looked a little surprised: "You are not civil servants, but military generals?"
Huang Laosi looked serious: "Yes, they are all generals in the army."
"No wonder."
The old man's expression softened a bit, he stroked his goatee and said with a smile: "Good general, good military general. My boss said that all military generals have a conscience. Many children from the Beijing camp are helping to build houses. There is a Jing camp.
The camp general, my boss mentioned, is called Tan...Tan Laoer?"
The young man next to him reminded: "Tan Shangyi is the father of Mr. Tan, General Tan Zhongping."
"Yes, that's the name."
Tan Zhongping was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up and he patted his chest hard.
"I, I, am my Lao Tan, hahaha, I am talking about my Lao Tan, the general's son, Tan Laoer, is here, and has been building houses in the south of the city, hahahaha, he is my son, my son.
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Ma Rui asked strangely: "Don't General Tan only have one son?"
"yes."
Ma Rui asked the same confusion as Chu Qing: "Why is it Tan Laoer?"
Tan Zhongping's answer was exactly the same as his son's: "I will be the boss."
Ma Rui nodded: "That makes sense."
Everyone looked at Tan Zhongping as if he was mentally retarded.
The old man looked at Tan Zhongping and praised: "Tiger father has no dogs, but Tan Laoer worked the hardest. He led the children from the Beijing Camp to carry the logs and ran for half a day without taking a break. What a good man."
Huang Laosi rolled his eyes and suddenly remembered something.
"This old man, I heard that when building a house, other than Mr. Tan..."
Huang Laosi turned to look at Tan Zhongping. Old Tan blushed and said hurriedly: "Tan Shangyi, the son of the last general, his name is Tan Shangyi."
Huang Laosi looked at Qi Haoran again: "Besides Tan Shangyi, there is another young man. I wonder if my father-in-law has ever noticed him. He is also a handsome young man."
Qi Haoran squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head: "Young man, I have never seen it before."
The young man on the side reminded: "Is it that young prince?"
Huang Laosi nodded: "Yes, King Langya."
"Oh, it turns out to be His Highness the young prince."
"Yes, how about King Langya."
"Okay, good boy."
Qi Haoran laughed: "She is a good baby, handsome and well-groomed."
Huang Laosi asked: "What else?"
"Dignified in appearance and handsome in appearance."
"Apart from this dignified appearance?"
"Born handsome."
Huang Laosi realized something was wrong: "Aside from being handsome?"
"Remarkable appearance."
Huang Laosi: “…”
Sun An, who was on the side, glanced at the fourth child slightly, and was basically sure that the second child would definitely have to be beaten after returning to the palace.
Huang Laosi is a serious person who never gives up: "The son of General Tan led the construction of houses in the capital, but King Langya didn't contribute any help?"
"What kind of effort can such a dignified prince do?"
"No work at all."
"What kind of effort can a handsome prince born like this do?"
Huang Laosi gave up completely and stopped asking questions. He knew that the more questions he asked, the more embarrassing he would be.
In fact, it's not that Changxian is lazy. The second brother wants to work and is not afraid of hardship or tiredness. The problem is that Chu Qing and Tong Gui won't let him.
There are more than 3,000 people, no more than one old man, and no more than one young man. If something happens, everyone will die, so there is no need to take risks.
But it is human nature. Huang Laosi is still an emperor, and he is also a father. When he hears other people’s children being said to be good, he must be tempted to compare, but after all...his children don’t have much to compare with.
After chatting casually for a few words, Qi Haoran finally let down his guard.
Only then did I mention what this road was about.
Of course, the old man couldn't explain it. He just said that some time ago, a shady stone shop in Beijing sent some scrap materials, and the owner returned it. After that, Jingzhao Mansion sealed the shop and transported all the stones inside.
It was transported to Jingzhao Mansion, but to here. These scraps were not used at all. They were kept outside. I don’t know what happened, but they “melted” some. Later, the boss Chu Qing had people pave the road.
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As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at Inspector Zhou Pengfei. He was the only one who dared to trick the deputy commander of Qianqi Battalion.
Qiu Wanshan's eyes rolled around and he smiled. He had already thought of the title of tomorrow's Beijing News headline.
After all, Huang Laosi didn't control his feet and stepped on them. It felt strange when he stepped on his feet. He remembered this wonderful feeling in his heart. However, Ma Rui squatted down and touched it. He didn't know what he was thinking.
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It is not asphalt, but mixed with gravel and paint. This will be explained later.