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Chapter 87: Goose Plucking

The Good Husband of the Ming Dynasty 87, The Good Husband of the Ming Dynasty Chapter 87: The wild goose plucking its feathers

"Easy to say, easy to say..."

Hearing that the little eunuch was willing to give money to settle the matter, Liu Chengfeng's face immediately lit up with a sincere smile. He got one hundred thousand taels of silver, which is a big sum. The name he learned from his studies became more and more famous.

, Expanding the scale is imminent. Liu Chengfeng was just worried about money when someone sent the money. It seems that the eunuchs are not all bad people. Isn't the person sitting in front of him a first-class good person?

But the little eunuch's face became increasingly gloomy. He snorted coldly and said, "The man has to be let go, and the money has been promised to be compensated. It's time for Liu Baihu to take the man and leave, right?"

Liu Chengfeng chuckled and said: "No rush, no rush, didn't I just say that? The factory guards are all members of the same family, so it's good to walk around and talk more (high-quality text first, all in %). Hey,

Young father-in-law, is your ring made of agate stone?"

The next moment, Liu Chengfeng stared blankly at the ring on the little eunuch's hand.

The little eunuch was immediately furious, but he couldn't be violent with him. He suppressed his anger and said, "What does Liu Baihu mean by this?"

Liu Chengfeng's face was serious and he said businesslikely: "It's not interesting at all. The Dongchang side gave Mr. Liu an explanation, but the Prince's side..."

The little eunuch understood that Liu Chengfeng was trying to get rid of the blackmail to the end. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. With his status, what kind of person has he not dealt with? But there is no one as difficult as Liu Chengfeng.

The little eunuch only briefly thought about it. After having paid out one hundred thousand silver, what else could he be reluctant to part with? Hehehe smiled and said as if he was in a spring breeze: "This ring is made of emerald, but it's not worth much. If Liu Baihu likes it,

..." As he said this, he took off the ring, pushed it towards Liu Chengfeng, and said: "Today I have the right to make Liu Baihu a friend, and I will give this ring to Liu Baihu (high-quality text first published)

,all in%)."

"How embarrassing! I am a scholar..." Liu Chengfeng shook his head in annoyance, and quickly stuffed the ring into his sleeve, still saying: "Those who don't know think Liu is greedy for money.

Is Liu someone greedy for money?" Liu Chengfeng glanced around and asked for everyone's opinions.

Clerk Wang, who was standing aside, turned red in the face. He resisted the twitching of the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "It is common knowledge that your Excellency despises wealth and values ​​righteousness."

Chen Hongyu scratched his head and said: "Liu Baihu's character is the most outstanding. Who dares to say otherwise? I, Old Chen, will fight with him."

Lao Huo was dumbfounded. They all had good things to say. Lao Huo, an honest man, couldn't even say a word for a while, so he could only say with a blushing face: "Okay, what a good man!"

Liu Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself that he never expected that he had such a reputation. He smiled slightly and glanced at the little eunuch. The little eunuch was already very eager to see off the guests. Liu Chengfeng snickered in his heart and said to me

If he leaves now, he will no longer be called Liu Chengfeng. Plucking feathers from wild geese is his specialty.

Liu Chengfeng's eyes fell and fell on a Dongchang stall owner behind the little eunuch. This stall owner was also arrogant enough. He wore a golden collar around his neck. The collar was usually used to pray for peace in the Ming Dynasty.

Yes, even if ordinary people wear it, it is just an iron hoop or a silver circle. And generally men don't wear it. Women mostly use it as decoration. If a man wears it, he also wears a gold one.

, mostly just for show off.

When the stall saw Liu Chengfeng looking at his collar, he was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help but back away. He was quite frightened and said, "Liu Baihu... this... this is my family's heirloom, heirloom..."

Liu Chengfeng just looked at the collar and smiled without saying a word.

A large amount of cold sweat broke out on the stall owner's forehead. This necklace weighs five or six taels, is made of pure gold, and is definitely worth a lot of money. It's at least a hundred taels of silver on the market, and the money doesn't fall from the sky. He wants it.

It would be better to kill him than give him up.

The little eunuch calmly called out: "Zhu Dongtou..." His voice was lazy and the tail tone was deliberately prolonged, which made the meaning obvious.

When Zhu Dutou heard the little eunuch calling him, he was so frightened that he immediately knelt at the little eunuch's feet and kowtowed, howling: "Eunuch... this is a family heirloom. My great-grandfather passed it on to my grandfather, and my grandfather passed it on to my father... I

Before dad died..."

The little eunuch snapped at the cases around him, interrupting Zhu Stall's words.

Zhu Dongtou trembled all over and dared not speak anymore. With tears in his eyes, he took off the collar around his neck and obediently handed it to Liu Chengfeng's hand.

Liu Chengfeng also smiled and even weighed the collar deliberately. When he saw the words "Eastern City" written on the inside of the collar, Liu Chengfeng couldn't help but smile and said to Zhu Baotou: "It turns out Zhu Baotou's great-grandfather

Your surname is Guo?"

Liu Chengfeng could be considered a gangster. Where is the golden collar that belongs to this Zhu Baotou's family heirloom? It was obvious that he had taken it from a family named Guo. When Liu Chengfeng broke it, Zhu Baotou's face darkened, but

I didn't dare to reply.

"Okay, okay, since this little father-in-law is easy to talk to, let's forget about today's matters. Brothers, prepare to go home."

Liu Chengfeng finally stretched his body, but his eyes glanced randomly at the Dongchang fans, who were so frightened that the fans who wore gold and jade hurriedly hid their heads behind them, not daring to show their anger.

Liu Chengfeng couldn't help laughing and said to the little eunuch: "Father, your Dongchang is good at everything, but the women you recruited look like delicate women, they are all timid, and those who don't know would think they are

It’s the eldest girl who is getting into the sedan chair.”

The little eunuch turned livid with anger and said, "Please remind Liu Baihu, the Dongchang will naturally clean up the situation." But his eyes looked at him eagerly, wishing that this guy would disappear from his eyes immediately.

Liu Chengfeng said: "But before I leave, in order to prove that Mr. Liu has been to Dongchang, I have to leave some evidence." His eyes wandered around, and finally his eyes fell on the framed

On the portrait of Prince Yue, the little eunuch trembled in his heart and couldn't help thinking: "Is this Liu trying to steal even this portrait?"

But Liu Chengfeng smiled and said: "What a painting! This painting is meticulous in brushwork, rich in color, elegant and rich, and the layout is also excellent. Could it be that it is a work that was written while reading the scenery? Yes, while waiting for the imperial edict.

Zhao Zeng entered the palace to paint during the reign of Emperor Cheng Zuwen. This portrait of Prince Yue is probably his handiwork. I never expected that a yamen like Dongchang would still retain his masterpieces. It's good, it's very good."

The young eunuch sneered and said: "This is the painting that Emperor Chengzu ordered to be hung here. Even the Za family wanted to give it to Liu Baihu, but I'm afraid they were powerless (high-quality text is the first to be published, all in %)."

But Liu Chengfeng shook his head and said: "Father, what are you talking about? It sounds like Mr. Liu is taking away the painting, but there is no inscription on this painting. Mr. Liu's hands have been itchy recently, can you do it here?

Write an inscription as a souvenir."

But he ignored the young eunuch and said to Wang Sili: "Bring me a pen and ink."

Secretary Wang now admires Master Baihu so much. He used to work in Qianhu, and even Master Qianhu didn’t dare to be so presumptuous when he came to Dongchang, but Liu Baihu beat and killed him.

You also have to keep a smile on your face. If hundreds of households can do this, no one since will know it, but no one has ever done it before, but it is certain.

Secretary Wang quickly brought the pen and ink. After Liu Chengfeng dipped it in the ink, he asked someone to bring a chair. He stood on the chair and started writing at the lower right corner of the portrait on the wall. In a moment, a line of fresh and small characters was completed.

Liu Chengfeng threw down his pen, got down from the chair, and said with a smile: "Adding a few words is not considered a blasphemy to the gift given by the emperor. I heard that even the emperor in the palace said that Liu's handwriting is quite good.

Presumably Emperor Cheng Zuwen will not be punished. Well, Mr. Liu is busy with official duties, so I will take my leave today." He cupped his hands towards the young eunuch and said, "Little father-in-law, we will see you later."

After saying that, Liu Chengfeng clasped his hands and walked out with a group of people. The little eunuch winked at a stall, and the stall hurriedly followed him to deliver the newspaper.

Seeing that all the captains had left, the little eunuch's face turned pale with horror. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's see how arrogant you can be." Then he glanced at Liu Cheng, who was paralyzed on the ground, and screamed, "Take him down and let him go."

Let him fend for himself."

After the little eunuch calmed down, he walked to the portrait and looked carefully at the words on the portrait. His eyes fell on the portrait and he was stunned.

"Liu Chengfeng, a hundred households in Xicheng Fireworks Alley, the deputy director of Jinyiwei North Town, came here for a visit." There is also the following: "At the Wuwu time of Jiashen year, Bingyin month, Jisi day..."

The little eunuch's face was already covered with dark clouds. This line of writing was deliberately intended to make Dongchang a laughing stock. It would be fine if the words were written elsewhere. The worst case scenario would be to move it away, but this portrait must never be removed.

As long as the East Factory is in the East Factory, the portrait will be hung for one day, and these words will naturally remain there for one day. Anyone who enters this lobby will know that there is a small little painting in the East Factory.

The hundred households of Jin Yiwei were able to write this line of words calmly and gracefully as if no one else was around, and then left in a relaxed mood.

This line of words is the shame that Dongchang cannot erase, like a fish stem in his throat or a needle on his back.

The little eunuch took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and finally smiled coldly and said lightly: "This person... is interesting..."

The Good Husband of the Ming Dynasty 87, The Good Husband of the Ming Dynasty Chapter 87: The update of the wild goose plucking is complete!

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