Chapter 683: Buy words and kill dogs

The chaos in the country is in chaos.

I don’t know who said this first sentence. In my spare time, I think this sentence has a slutty and pedantic flavor. It seems pretentious and artificial to say this sentence in the world. But when the world is in chaos, if you think about it carefully, people’s hearts are always in chaos, otherwise how could it be so quickly and thorough?

There is a ferocious beast hidden in people's hearts, and most of the time it is sleeping. Once you wake up by smelling the smell of blood, it will be difficult to control the ferocious beast again.

Because of the war, many pure and good people have become bandits who kill without blinking.

Fang Jie once again started a murder in the county soldiers camp, and then sent capable generals from the Black Flag Army to reorganize the county soldiers. Since Fang Jie was coming from the three governors, he had no intention of returning them. The generals leading the troops were all the confidants of the three governors. Just like the roar of the Lang before his death, Fang Jie would eventually kill them.

Fang Jie said, if you don’t make mistakes, I won’t kill you, and this sentence is correct.

But how could they not make mistakes?

After leaving Yanzi Tower, Fang Jie asked all his followers to go back, and then left the big dog in a daze on the third floor of Yanzi Tower. He went downstairs alone and planned to walk casually along the street. After going downstairs, Fang Jie turned around and looked at the big dog standing on a high place, and suddenly thought about whether he was a little embarrassed by him.

Big Dog kept saying that he had no desire to restore the country, but that was his knot for decades. If he had no explanation, he would not be at ease in this life. He had been escaping himself, and Fang Jie wanted to help him face it. But when he went downstairs, Fang Jie suddenly found that Big Dog's figure looked so lonely. Fang Jie shook his head and said that he hoped that was his illusion.

A while ago, the blood of the Black Flag Army massacre had already dried up, and the people began to live a normal life again. On the streets where people were coming and going, Fang Jie stood up with the collar of the black cloak to block half of his face. On the day of the Dapo He people, Fang Jie brought the Black Flag Army into the city with thousands of people. This face is no stranger to Yongzhou City now.

Fortunately, Fang Jie designed the windbreaker collar that he designed was big enough. After standing up, it covered his nose and only exposed his eyes. It was not easy to recognize it.

He stood in front of a scholar's stall selling characters and looked at the words placed on the table.

To be honest, Fang Jie's words are ugly, so he looks at other people's words very beautiful.

"Request word?"

It seemed that a scholar, who was about forty, was holding a book in his hand, raised his eyelids and looked at Fang Jie with a look. Fang Jie shook his head, and the scholar snorted in his nose and ignored it.

"Why didn't you ask me if I buy it, but used the word "Please"?"

Fang Jie asked him.

The scholar rolled his eyelids again and replied with a very natural emphasis: "I am a literati, how can I get yellow, white, and copper smell? So I can't talk about business. If you want words, you can only say seeking. Do you know the character and character?"

Fang Jie shook his head: "I don't understand."

The scholar curled his lips and whispered to himself that he didn't even understand the word "Fengzhi" and what else would he ask for?

Fang Jie took out a stack of silver notes from his cuffs, picked out a piece of 100 taels from it and placed it on the table: "I want to buy a few words."

When the scholar saw the silver notes, he was obviously moved. He opened his mouth and shook his head: "If you want to say "please" and say "buy, I won't write it."

Fang Jie picked out a five hundred taels and put it on the table: "I want to buy a few words."

The scholar licked his lips, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became particularly bright: "This guest, you have real vision. Even Song Lanqiao, a great scholar in Yongzhou, praised me. He said that you can tell that people have a good character by looking at my words. Do you know that Song Lanqiao? That is a very knowledgeable scholar who can be counted in the southwest, and is famous for thousands of miles."

“What to write?”

"Funding is coming"

Fang answer

The scholar was stunned for a moment and looked at Fang Jie incrediblely: "Are these four words... a little vulgar? I think you are a person with great identities. If you give it to someone, why not write some words?"

Fang Jie found a silver note worth 1,000 taels and put it down: "Write a hundred times."

The scholar gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

Then I splashed ink, and I have to say that this man's handwriting was very fast and excellent. His pen was like a dragon and a snake, and the wolf's hair was filled with ink, flying in front of him. Congratulations to you a hundred times, it took only half an hour to finish it. A layer was laid on the ground, and he picked up some stones to press the paper. At the end of the last stroke, he raised his wrist and smiled proudly, as if he was very satisfied with the words.

"I've written it, do you want me to send it to your house?"

Fang Jie looked at the hundred pieces of paper, shook his head, then took back the three bills, turned around and left.

"Hello!"

The scholar was furious: "What do you mean? I said I wanted to buy my word ", but why don't you want it now? I want to go to the yamen to sue you, don't leave!"

Fang Jie turned around, looked at the scholar and shook his head again: "I originally wanted to buy the character, but I really couldn't. In addition... The Song Lanqiao you mentioned was raided and destroyed a while ago. Before he died, he would give up his concubine to seek a way out. He praised you for his character with character, so he couldn't praise you."

The scholar blushed, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

When Fang Jie walked away, he spat and cursed. He sat down angrily and cursed. A man came over and asked how the money was sold. The scholar casually answered that one tael of silver would be sold. If there was less, he would not sell it! The man didn't say anything, took out one tael of silver and put it down, took one and left by himself.

The scholar was stunned, looked at the one tael of silver, and looked at the vast amount of wealth that had been spread all over the floor.

I always feel that I understand something, but I am confused again.

On this day, he sold five treasures of wealth and gained five taels of silver. For ten days ago, he didn't sell a single copper coin. The next day, he wrote two big characters to sell, and then felt that he felt much more relaxed and very at ease.

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Fang Jie walked to the street and saw two old men playing chess. Five or six people were watching around. They were all very rules and no one spoke.

A few meters away from them, a beggar was curled up under the big locust tree to bask in the sun. There was a broken bowl next to it, with rice and vegetables in the broken bowl. It seemed that the beggar's life was not very hard. In the distance, a wild dog kept staring at this place, and perhaps only the broken bowl of food in his eyes.

Fang Jie did not go to see the two old men playing chess, but sat down next to the beggar and asked, "Does the food be sold?"

The beggar opened his eyes and looked at Fang Jie in surprise. When he was sure that Fang Jie was indeed asking him, he hesitated for a while before he tentatively answered: "Sell?"

“How to sell?”

Fang answered the question.

"Five...five texts?"

The beggar asked tentatively again.

"One Hundred Taw"

Fang Jie handed the silver bill of 100 taels to the beggar.

The beggar opened his mouth wide and could swallow a goose egg. He stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to answer it.

"What else can I do for you?"

The beggar asked with his lips trembling.

"Do you think this hundred taels of silver is too much?"

Fang answered the question.

"Um!"

The beggar nodded vigorously: "If you give me a gift, this hundred taels is indeed too much. If you take this hundred taels of silver to the bank, you can't exchange the silver bills for money. You will either be taken away and beaten out by sticks, or you will be tied up and sent to the official to say that I stolen... I really want to take this silver bill, but I can't hold it."

Fang Jie nodded and touched his money bag and found dozens of taels of silver.

"Ten taels?"

He asked the beggar.

"good!"

The beggar nodded like pounding garlic, took the silver and handed the broken bowl over. Fang Jie shook his head and pointed to the wild dog that was already hungry not far away, which was obviously hungry and was holding his stomach: "Hey."

“Hey it? Why?”

The beggar asked.

Fang Jie didn't answer, and the beggar didn't have any questions. He put the broken bowl on the side of the road and returned. The wild dog hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't stand the temptation of food. He ran over and started to swallow it. He looked here with a warning and grinned at the people passing by from time to time. The beggar walked back, thinking that he had met a weird person who spent money to buy the beggar's leftover rice and fed the wild dog. Even if he said this, no one believed it.

Fang Jie looked at the wild dog and shook his head.

He remembered that on the first day he woke up, when he was standing by the Kuhu Lake in Luofu, a dog was wailing in the distance. Later, Fang Jie sent people to dig out the ruins and found an old corpse from it. The old man did not follow the advice of the Black Flag Army to leave his home, but was shattered by Luo Yao's Vajra Realm and buried it inside.

“There is still some money here.”

Fang Jie handed it to the beggar: "Five people are found on the street, and walk westward around the intersection of the street, there is a scholar selling characters, and ask them to help buy five pictures and make money."

The beggar was stunned again, thinking that he had seen many strange people, such a strange first time seeing him. But he didn't dare to refuse. Who knew what this master was. He got up and begged a few people on the street to sell his words, and he collected the money himself.

"Ask you a question."

After the beggar came back, he explained.

"You said, I'm walking around the streets and alleys, I don't know what other things are. Whose widows have a mistress and who has a man raises a woman outside, I've heard a lot about this."

Fang Jie ignored it and asked after a moment of silence: "Some people cause chaos, so the world is in chaos, and then people's hearts are in chaos. After people's hearts are in chaos, good people become evil people. Many simple people become bloodthirsty, and they can also raise butcher knives to their former fellow villagers. How to stop this kind of thing?"

The beggar was completely stupid and asked blankly: "Are you asking me?"

"yes"

"this……"

The beggar thought for a while, then sat up and replied: "In fact, it is not the world that is chaotic. People's hearts are the cruelest things. It is like the wild dog over there. It is now hungry and dares not eat people. But once it is so hungry that it runs to the grave and eats dead people, then it will dare to talk to living people the next day. The same is true for people. They have evil thoughts in their hearts, but they are not hungry, so they don't need to do evil. If they are hungry, their owners can bite them."

"How to solve it?"

Fang answered the question.

"Kill"

The beggar naturally replied: "This kind of world lacks a cold-blooded and ruthless person. He fights from beginning to end and everyone's hearts are trembling. No one dares to object to him. He says whatever he says, so that order will be restored. Although I have never read any books, I also know that which founding emperors of all dynasties do not have millions of lives in their hands? There are many, I am afraid there are tens of millions of people."

"For the evil in people's hearts, we can teach them in peacetime. Everyone promotes good, so evil will be hidden and dare not run around. People are imitating each other, and they will do whatever they do. Like this dog, they will keep good things with good people. Following the evil people will only bite people. But in troubled times, there is a chicken-bay-Yong?"

The beggar said something swearing, and quickly shut up and smiled apologetically.
To be continued...