Three hundred and fiftieth chapters give the name of the poor building
[69 Book Bar-www.] Ling Feng threw the silver into Ge Fugui's hand. Ge Fugui raised his eyes and looked at Ling Feng. He wanted to say something else, but he was the one on him.
The unique momentum and the loud and powerful words just now shocked, and the whole person was stunned, as if the soul had left his body.
Ling Feng glanced at Ge Fugui coldly, then turned around, looked at those who were still pointing fingers in the crowd without any sympathy, and asked: "You are just watching like this! Is it interesting?
!Will you only have to watch when you see someone being bullied?"
The onlookers looked at me, I looked at you, everyone looked at you, speechless, no one dared to say a word to respond, Wu Qiaoyan riding on the horse could not help but be shocked by Ling Feng's formation.
I was stunned.
Ling Feng snorted coldly and then said, "If the person who was beaten today was not a penniless beggar, but your friends, your relatives, and even your brothers, sisters or parents, you would have
Is it like this that I stand by and watch him, and even puts some damages on the wrong side?"
"This..." Everyone did not answer, obviously this answer was already clear to everyone's mind.
"You don't know! Because you still know how to distinguish between closeness and alienation, just nepotism! If you are not relatives, can you really be indifferent or even cold-blooded and ruthless?" Ling Feng said sternly: "You must know that we are all Song people, all of them are all Song people.
Even if everyone in the Song Dynasty could not love each other, they should not kill each other. All their own people should suppress their own people! All their own people ignore their own people! Even if such a Song Dynasty was eyeing the Liao Dynasty in the north, the Jin Dynasty would not
If you invade, you will be not far from the day when the country is destroyed!”
Every word is strong and powerful, and the words are firm. Every word is heard into Wu Qiaoyan's heart. She sat on the horse's back and was stunned for a long time, looking at Ling Feng's figure and that one not far away.
The cold face couldn't help but guess: "Why can every word he says so reasonable? Why does it make me feel like I want to praise him? Such a person speaks so righteously and is so indignant when he sees unfair things.
Will people really be my enemy who killed my father? Is it really him who killed my father? If it was him? Then is all this just now acting? If it was acting, then he is
Who should I show it? Do I show it to me?"
I was very confused and came up with millions of reasons and explanations, but none of them worked. At this moment, Wu Qiaoyan began to hesitate in her heart. Should she really kill such a righteous person?
Seeing that everyone was silent, Ling Feng knew that they knew to repent, so he said, "If you want to gain respect from others, you must first learn how to respect others. If you want to get help from others, you must first not be stingy to extend yourself.
A helping hand to help those in need! Do what you want, be careful to others! Do not do to others what you do not want others!"
"Master Prefect said it well!" Feng Qian walked out at some point, clapping his palms, smiling on his face.
"Feng Qian?" Ling Feng turned around and saw Feng Qian look full of spring breeze. It seemed that his wife who was with him at home recently should be very happy. I guess the child should be about to be born.
"Master Master?" After Ge Fugui learned of Ling Feng's identity, he knelt down and kowtowed, "The villain has no idea about Mount Tai, and he actually offended the adults. Please forgive him for your kindness."
The three thugs learned that Ling Feng's identity was the current prefect, and they also knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "Prince, please spare me, please spare me..."
Ling Feng waved his hand casually and said, "Get up, I won't kill you because of such a little thing. I just want you to know something. We are all human beings, and people are born equal, and they are already
There is no distinction between high and low, so don’t wear tinted glasses to see people. We should love each other because we are all from Song Dynasty. We must unite and not turn against each other for a little thing."
After saying that, there were bursts of applause from the crowd. They all sincerely admired the magistrate of Suzhou. They have always heard that the magistrate of Suzhou is a clean official. It is indeed better to hear it than to see him at first sight.
Powerful words can determine that he is a good official, a good official worthy of respect for the people!
"Dad, are you okay?" The little boy hurried to the beggar Yu Ting in gray clothes, helped him up, and then blamed himself: "Dad, it's useless for the child, if it's not for mine.
If you are hungry, you won’t pick up the bun that fell on the ground, and you won’t be mistaken for being a thief. It’s a bad thing for me.”
"No, Yunwen is useless. If it weren't for her father's care about the luggage and someone stole it, and even the money to return to Longzhou would be gone, we wouldn't have fallen to this point. It was me who asked you to follow me.
I'm suffering." Yu Ting wiped Yu Yunwen's face lightly.
Ling Feng walked to Yu Ting and Yu Yunwen, and they suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said gratefully: "Thank you, magistrate!"
"Get up." Ling Feng quickly helped them up and asked, "Listen to your conversation, you should not be a beggar. Is something happening?"
Yu Ting sighed, "Oh, it's hard to say. Six months ago, Yunwen's grandmother suddenly died of serious illness. So I took Yunwen to Yanzhou to fulfill my filial piety. However, I didn't expect to move in when I was about to return to Longzhou.
In a black shop, all the luggage disappeared overnight and we were out of pocket. We begged all the way and finally arrived in Suzhou, but it was still a long way to go from Longzhou."
"So that's it," Ling Feng took out a gold ingot and put it in Yu Ting's hand. "Although God is not very fair and fate is also unfair to you, the road of life is still long and should not be easy.
I give up, I hope you can return to your hometown Longzhou with this ingot of gold ingot, and then continue your life."
Ling Feng touched Yu Yunwen's head and smiled and said, "Child, what wishes do you have when you grow up?"
Without thinking, Yu Yunwen said, "I want to be an official."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Ting covered Yu Yunwen's mouth and said cautiously: "Yunwen, don't talk nonsense."
Ling Feng waved his hand, "It's okay, actually the desire to be an official is very good, but remember to be a clean and honest official, who is the master of the people and seeks welfare for the whole world!"
"I remember! I will definitely become a good official!" Yu Yunwen nodded, with a little glow in his clear eyes. It seemed that he was full of longing for the future.
Ling Feng clapped his hands and said, "Okay, there is no time to go there. There is a coachman there. You can get on the road as soon as possible, or you can return to Longzhou early."
"Sir, we've said goodbye," Yu Ting held Yu Yunwen's hand, "Yunwen, we're leaving."
"Well, dad." Yu Yunwen nodded, walked a long way but waved to Ling Feng, "Goodbye, sir!"
"Goodbye." Yu Yunwen followed Yu Ting into the carriage and headed towards Longzhou. They would definitely have a smooth journey.
Ling Feng turned around and looked at Ge Fugui, "What's your name?"
Ge Fugui hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "When I say that, the villain's surname is Ge, and his name is Fugui."
"Ge Fugui? It's really a good name, Dafuda!" Ling Feng looked up at the two golden words Fugui on the Fugui Building. It was indeed Fugui Building.
"Thank you for your praise, thank you for your praise!" Ge Fugui nodded repeatedly and smiled repeatedly.
"Fuguilou? I think the name of your restaurant is not very good." Ling Feng deliberately frowned, looked at Ge Fugui, and signaled to change a name for Fuguilou.
Ge Fugui was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Sir, what name do you think sounds good? Please give me some advice."
"Do you have the four treasures of the study?" Ling Feng raised his hand and said.
"Four treasures of study? What treasures?" Ge Fugui smiled dryly and said, "What is that sir!"
Everyone laughed loudly when Ge Fugui spoke, and even Wu Qiaoyan, who was sitting on the horse's back, couldn't help but smile slightly.
Ling Feng gave Ge Fugui a blank look. He was really a fool! He didn't even know what the Four Treasures in the Study were. It seemed that he only had the Big Rich and Great Gui in his eyes! He snorted coldly, "The Four Treasures in the Study are pens, ink, paper and inkstones! Now you
Do you understand?!"
"Brush, ink, paper and inkstone? Yes, of course!" Ge Fugui glared at the three stunned thugs beside him, "Hey! Why are you still standing there? Haven't you heard what the adults said? Why don't you hurry up and get the four treasures of the study!"
"Yes, yes, I'll go now!" It took a while for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Feng Qian hurriedly came up and said, "Sir, let me grind ink for you."
"I'm working." Feng Qian soon grind the ink. Ling Feng held the brush, rolled up his sleeves, then raised his eyebrows at Ge Fugui, "Let's go down."
Ge Fugui pursed his lips, obviously reluctant, so he knocked on one of the thugs, "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear the adults tell you to lie down!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly and said, "Ge Fugui, I asked you to lie down. Among so many people, you are the broadest and fattest. You are the most suitable for me to write as a chopping board."
"Affect the order." Ge Fugui smiled dryly and could only obey Ling Feng.
Ling Feng took a horse step, held the brush and dipped it lightly ink, and wrote it on the white paper. Soon three big words came into view, "Super Poor Building".
Ling Feng held the paper in his hand. At this time, Ge Fugui stood up. He stared at the three words on the paper in Ling Feng's hand, "Poverty Building?"