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Chapter 632 Combo

Seeing the furious Nangong Xi standing up to leave, Fu San finally couldn't hold it back and spoke.

"Sir." Putting the pieces of the tea cup on the table, Fu San asked expressionlessly: "My young master wants to eliminate the family members. Do you know?"

"So what if you know!"

"My young master wants to destroy the neighboring countries. Do you know?"

Nangong Xi frowned: "What do you mean?"

"My young master wants to take care of all the injustices in the world. Do you know that?"

Nangong Xi stared at Fu San: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't talk around in circles in front of me."

"If I don't want to be beaten, tomorrow, all the officials and scholars in Zhongzhou will be scolding my young master and wishing to kill my young master. Even the emperor has issued an imperial edict to put my young master in prison, and even

Would you be surprised if the Nine Tribes are to be killed?"

Nangong Xi was stunned for a moment and nodded subconsciously.

Not to mention it, it shouldn't be unexpected, but it seems to be reasonable.

Fu San retreated behind Chu Qing and issued a soul torture.

"Are those disciples considered to be from the Nine Clans?"

Nangong Ping's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly looked at Chu Qing, who was smiling bitterly.

It's not the nine tribes, the students and disciples are considered to be the ten tribes, but no matter which tribe they are, they will definitely be implicated.

Fu San smiled and pressed forward step by step.

"Master Nangong, now, if you go to the southern suburbs or the northern city, you will find out who knows the name of Mr. Nangong. When people mention Mr. Nangong, there will be no one who doesn't praise him. His reputation is more than a hundred times louder than those of the great scholars."

Fu San's smile gradually turned into contempt.

"If I hadn't met my young master, Mr. Nangong, he would at least be a kind-hearted rice shop shopkeeper. What would happen now?"

"Mr. Nangong is not an official, but his reputation is better than that of an official. Did you give him this reputation, or who gave it to him?"

"You said that my young master is taking advantage of Young Master Nangong. Hey, if you can win praise from the people all over the city, there will be eight hundred if not one thousand scholars who want to be taken advantage of by my young master."

"There is also Nanjiao Zhuangzi. All the working people in the capital go to Nanjiao Zhuangzi, and the steward of Nanjiao Zhuangzi is Mr. Nangong. The merchants look at his face, and tens of thousands of people look at his face."

"Businessmen all over the city have been wronged and have to go to Mr. Nangong. As you know, Mr. Bai Jie, a wealthy businessman, these rich businessmen, even if they meet the minister, they can at most call them "sir", and they also have a backer. This shows that Mr. Nangong

, who is not treating each other with courtesy? Look at Mr. Nangong’s face carefully. "

"Chamber of Commerce, President of the Chamber of Commerce, I don't know what it means, but I know that in time, all the merchants in the world will listen to the president. This president, my young master gave it to Mr. Nangong, in order to prepare for the establishment of this chamber of commerce.

, my young master has allocated tens of thousands of guan, and I heard the young master say a few days ago that in a few years, the money and food for the operation of the Chamber of Commerce alone, and Beijing alone, will be more than a million guan every month."

"Young people don't understand these, and I guess you don't understand either, but the amount of money generated from the auction is so huge that the country has never seen it before. This matter alone will spread the name of Mr. Nangong throughout Zhongzhou."

After Fu San fired a quick and accurate combo, he looked at Chu Qing and said, "Master, I see that Mr. Nangong is a bit stupid. From now on, I'll leave this kind of thing to you. He's just going out anyway."

These coolies have gained a great reputation. How can you give an advantage to outsiders in this kind of thing? If you are convicted one day, the younger one will have to be buried with him anyway. You don’t have to worry about hurting the younger one. Let the younger one do it.

Let Mr. Nangong get away, lest anyone meddle in his own business."

"No!"

Nangong Xi suddenly shouted subconsciously in a state of disgrace. Immediately, his old face turned red, and there were only two words on his face, "embarrassed" in black, bold and underlined.

After shouting "No" out of desperation, Nangong Xi's face turned red and he couldn't stand, sit, walk, or stay.

Chu Qing glared at Fu San and waved his hand. The third brother chuckled and went to the door to squat down.

Standing up, Chu Qing saluted Nangong Xi.

"The nurse in the mansion has never read and can't speak. Master Nangong, please don't blame me."

If you don't want to be a civil servant, face is a dispensable thing.

Blushing Nangong Xi sat down again and did not speak immediately.

He suddenly realized something, something that was easily overlooked.

Since Nangong Ping worked as a "coolie" for Chu Qing, his reputation has greatly increased.

On weekdays in Shangshu Province, subordinate officials would praise him when they met him. The same was true when meeting friends on weekdays. They all mentioned that Nangong Ping was a rare talent.

Nangong Xi always smiles.

That's a must, and it doesn't matter whose nephew it is.

In addition, the emperor also praised him.

And it was Nangong Ping who praised him in person.

He was always doting on her, and recently everyone was praising Nangong Ping, so in Nangong Xi's eyes, Nangong Ping was basically like a crouching dragon and a phoenix who had not yet come out of the family.

As a result, when we arrived at Chu Qing's place, Chu Qing looked like I didn't like him, so he asked to be his disciple, haha, no way, just get out of here as far as you can.

In this hurry, he lost his mind a little. The angry Nangong Xi was about to throw up his sleeves and walk away.

But Fusan's random punch pointed out two facts that he had ignored.

The first fact is that Chu Qing is not disrespecting Nangong Ping or taking advantage of Nangong Ping, but he is afraid of injuring Nangong Ping.

The third brother made it very clear that if Chu Qing were suddenly convicted tomorrow, no one would be surprised, even if he was to be executed by the Nine Clan, no one would be surprised.

So will Nangong Ping, who became Chu Qing's disciple, be implicated? The answer is yes.

The second fact is that the third brother’s words were very fierce.

Nangong Ping has so many eggs. Had he not met my young master, he would have achieved such "achievement" now?

If you want money, you don’t have money, if you want people, you don’t have anyone, you need resources. Even your Nangong family is not willing to give it. He is just a shopkeeper who hangs out in Bei City. Look now, which common person doesn’t know Nangong Ping, and which businessman dares not to give Nangong Ping money. Now

Thousands of guans are made every minute. The southern suburbs of Zhuangzi and the Chamber of Commerce that will control merchants in the future are all in charge of this guy. Does it have anything to do with you Nangong Xi, or does it have to do with Nangong Ping's personal ability?

This is where Third Brother is great.

He can debase himself, bring others to the same level as himself, and then carry out dimensionality reduction attacks.

Fu San's meaning is very straightforward. If you find a dog for two buns, they can do what Nangong Ping does. It's not that your nephew has the ability, but that my young master has the ability. I can also do the things that Nangong Ping does.

Nangong Xi lowered his head. In his mind, he recalled the countless times he had quarreled with Nangong Ping, remembered that Nangong Ping was increasingly alienated from him, and remembered that he had done many things to disappoint his beloved nephew time and time again.

In the end, everything turned into a sigh.

Nangong Xi suddenly felt that when Nangong Ping met Chu Qing, it was like God's will.

Following his own path, how far will Nangong Ping's future achievements be?

But if you follow the path pointed out by Chu Qing, Nangong Ping will have endless possibilities.

"After the new year, I brought Shu Xiu, Nangong Ping, and became a disciple of the leader of Chu."

Raising his head, Nangong Xi smiled and saluted: "In the future, I hope Commander Chu will take good care of Nangong Ping."

Chu Qing's expression changed drastically: "Master Nangong, please don't make trouble. I have good interests. I will definitely not forget Nangong Ping. If I become a disciple, I won't..."

Nangong Xi stood up again and walked out the door.

"That's how it's settled. I'm very pleased that Nangong Ping has met such a good teacher."

Before Chu Qing could speak again, Nangong Xi had already stepped out of the threshold, hurriedly walked out of Qianqi Camp without anyone seeing her, hands behind her back.

Chu Qing couldn't laugh or cry, he felt helpless and sighed.

Fu San walked in: "Master, I'm too talkative again."

Chu Qing was silent for a moment and suddenly scratched his chin.

"Hey, third brother, when you say this, it seems that Nangong Ping has taken advantage of me."

Fu San was delighted: "Who says it's not the case? Without you, young master, Nangong Ping would be nothing."

Chu Qing laughed loudly: "Yes, that's really the case. I should accept a hundred thousand silver notes from his Nangong family!"

For a moment, Chu Qing's face was filled with contentment.

Don't tell me, before Fu San said these words, he had not thought about these things.

He is indeed afraid that he will step on the wrong foot and bring harm to the people around him that he cares about.

But as for saying that without him, Nangong Ping would not have the achievements and fame he has today, he really never thought about it.

The more he thought about it, the prouder Chu Qing became.

"Yes, yes, yes, third brother, your analysis is so right. Nangong Ping is just like a bear. If I don't meet the young master, I am a bole. Without the young master, I will build a platform for him, and he will be nothing. Bah!"

Fu San: "Bah!"

The master and the servant laughed and were very pleased with themselves.

Chu Qing was proud because he agreed with what Fu San said and suddenly realized that he seemed to be quite "great".

Fu San was proud because he had practiced his kung fu on Er Gou in vain, and now he could directly challenge the Prime Minister. The next step was to practice with the Emperor.


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