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Chapter 430

In fact, Zhang Songling's combination of punches should be very effective. For ordinary people, their mentality would have collapsed long ago.

Those who are involved in officialdom in Beijing all care about reputation, that is, they cherish their feathers.

Everyone is trying their best to make themselves famous, good name, clear name, etc.

You know, even Qiu Wanshan tried to compose a few poems to enhance his sense of existence, let alone ordinary officials.

It cannot be said that Zhang Songling's attack was imprecise. It was very accurate, fast, precise, and accurate. However, the opponent made the wrong choice, but it had some effects. At least it heightened the atmosphere.

There were too many people, and it would be difficult to incite people to criticize Chu Qing. Another thing is that Chu Qing now has a mass base, after all, he built the greenhouse and the southern suburbs village.

Therefore, Zhang Songling targeted high-end groups in Beijing and central China. Facts have proved that this method is very effective.

Discussions have begun in the court. After all, the ministers are also a high-end group. They have no place to drink flowers and wine, and they cannot buy calligraphy and paintings to give gifts. It is inconvenient. They started talking in front of the emperor.

Still in the same situation, just one of these guys was taken out alone and released into the Qianqiying Yamen Office. He might not have even released one of them, but when he saw that a group of people were talking about Chu Qing, they all got excited.

Huang Laosi just sat on the dragon chair and watched the fun. He looked like oh yes, everyone said, um, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK, OK.

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Three days later, Zhang Songling's second set of punches came out and he went straight to the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture, his beloved Ma Rui.

A group of businessmen and some common people rushed to Jingzhao Mansion with their families to sue Chu Qing.

In fact, logically speaking, this does not comply with the procedures. How can businessmen and ordinary people write complaints against the officials?

It was Chu Qing who made a good start. Everyone has learned to go to Jingzhao Mansion when something goes wrong, and go to Jingzhao Mansion when suing officials.

In an instant, Ma Rui received countless complaints, and even many aristocratic families sent letters to put pressure on Ma Rui. They were all the same. If this method is not enough, the business system in Beijing will collapse. Please persuade Ma Rui and those merchants to "submit."

, it seems as if Jingzhao Mansion doesn’t let people do business.

Ma Rui didn't even bother to read these letters. If a few luxury houses were missing, the business system would collapse, and there would be no need for the Dachang Dynasty to exist.

However, Ma Rui still asked someone to notify Chu Qing and ask what should be done.

Lao Ma's cronies ran to Qianqi Camp and smiled bitterly after seeing Chu Qing.

"Master Chu, my family has become the target of public criticism. Not to mention this petition, there are more than ten letters from courtiers and aristocratic families. I don't even know how to reply."

"Reply to td."

Chu Qing rolled his eyes fiercely. He didn't expect that all the pressure would go to Ma Rui's side.

Ma Rui's confidant was confused: "Sir, what's the point of kicking my brother?"

"Go back and tell Mr. Ma that you must hold on for a few more days."

What else could the confidant say? He could only sigh silently, nodded and left.

As a result, Tao Shaozhang came to the door not long after he left.

"Oh, my dear brother, my dear brother."

As soon as Tao Shaozhang arrived, Chu Qing and others all showed contempt on their faces.

Everyone knows about Tao Shaozhang's reverse assist in the court.

Chu Qing asked angrily: "You want to have sex with me, and you want to cheat your father again."

"It's such a quarrel. It's such a quarrel. My father was in the court today and refused to give in to the Ministry of Rites. The Ministry of Rites said that Qianqiying and Jingzhao Mansion were persecuting merchants in central Beijing. Now, no less than 30% of the stores in the northern and southern cities are closed. Father

Tit-for-tat, saying that merchants were shut down, and Qianqiying..."

Chu Qing waved his hand impatiently: "I know what happened in the court, just tell me why you came to see me."

"fine."

Chu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not afraid that Tao Shaozhang would find trouble with him, but he was afraid that something would happen to this kid.

"As long as it's okay." Chu Qing pointed to the door: "Go slowly, I won't see you off."

Tao Shaozhang blushed: "There is something wrong."

"What's up?"

"Now that we have a big fight with Zhang Songling, I see that everyone is trying their best to help the wise brother, but the foolish brother..."

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Brother Yu can't help me, and I don't know how Brother Xian made the plan. Every day before going to court, my father keeps a straight face and forbids Brother Yu to say a word in the government hall. Brother Yu can't stay idle."

"Brother, closing your trap will be the greatest help to us."

Tao Shaozhang said pitifully: "You can tell me something at will, tell me something at will, it doesn't matter. Brother Yu will do his best."

In fact, Tao Shaozhang is quite pitiful. Now everyone despises him and always wants to find something to do.

Go to court, his father won't let him speak.

Let's go to Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs. Tao Ruolin asked Bihua to drive him away.

Go to the greenhouse in the southern suburbs. He can't draw yet, and Chang Xian doesn't look down upon him, blaming this kid for doing his own Master Chu a disservice.

He couldn't even go to Jingzhao Mansion. Ma Rui didn't even see him because he thought he was a bastard.

After all, Tao Shaozhang still had the same temperament. When he saw an "unjust matter", he had to make it right, but he still couldn't make it right.

Seeing the dignified young minister of Dali Temple looking so flattering, Chu Qing finally relented: "It's not impossible to find something for you to do, but there is a condition."

"That's easy to say!" Tao Shaozhang was shocked when he heard this: "After Zhang Thief is eliminated, Brother Yu will go and convince my eldest sister to marry you."

Chu Qing was confused and completely stunned.

Tao Shaozhang was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it the eldest sister? Could it be the second sister? The second sister... That's right. The second sister listens to Brother Yu the most."

Chu Qing: "..."

Seeing Chu Qing's dull face, Tao Shaozhang's expression suddenly changed: "Don't you think you're going to let me go, my eldest sister and my second sister?"

"I…"

Tao Shaozhang frowned and hesitated slightly: "It's not that we can't discuss it."

"Are you really Tao Ruolin's brother? The condition I want to say is that you must not reveal it to your father or your eldest sister, especially your sister Tao Ruolin!"

"Ah?" Tao Shaozhang was slightly disappointed: "Aren't you marrying your roommate?"

Fu San sighed.

Young Master, you are confused. What a great opportunity, you did not seize it.

Chu Qing said angrily: "To tell you the truth, if I want to get Zhang Songling, I can't get around the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor. And I haven't revealed the detailed plan to anyone who has anything to do with the palace. I'm afraid of injuring them.

When I return to Dali Temple, I will ask a group of people to go to Dali Temple to complain to you. They will complain to Zhang Songling about not delivering the goods after accepting the deposit. He asked someone to go to Jingzhao Mansion to mess with me, and I will have someone go to Dali Temple to mess with him. Understand.

Yet."

"not understand."

"I don't understand."

Tao Shaozhang said honestly: "I don't understand anything."

"I don't understand where I am."

"Why didn't you tell my eldest sister? You just went to Dali Temple to sue Zhang Songling. You have nothing to do with the Supreme Emperor or the Emperor."

"Don't use your IQ to measure Tao Ruolin's intelligence. She is so smart and can guess it right away. She hasn't been looking for me during this time. She is obviously angry that I am hiding something from her."

Tao Shaozhang nodded as if he understood: "But our Dali Temple is not the Jingzhao Mansion, so we do not deal with business matters."

"Business activities are not under your control, but if you hit someone, what if, I mean what if, if someone pretends to be Zhang Songling, it's not impersonation, or, at least, you think it's the shopkeeper under Zhang Songling who paid the deposit.

The ordering party was severely beaten, and the shopkeeper also said that his master is Zhang Songling, and he is not afraid of anything, so is it under your control?"

"It's manageable, but no one was beaten."

Chu Qing sighed and looked at Fu San beside him.

Fu San clenched his fist bones and said, "Young man, please change your clothes and hit someone."

Tao Shaozhang said happily: "Let's go together."

Fu San's expression changed drastically: "Stay away from me!"

[The author has something to say]

I started writing a new book on December 14th last year. It lasted a little over three months and ended up with exactly one million words. I was filled with emotion. I thought that because of my code, I had to stay in the office for several years, and I didn’t have a girlfriend who had a good job. I never ate or drank.

Betting, the votes are floating in the vast sea of ​​people, looking up at the heavy rain of votes, but no one voted for me... No, no one gave me a like, there is no way, who told me that I would never be embarrassed to care about readers

I need a vote.


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