Chapter 39 What kind of evil did our family do? Monthly ticket!
Chapter 39 What kind of evil has our family done... (please vote for me)
"...You cover the copper bowl with your sleeve, and use your fingers to wipe away the white wax that blocks the pores of the copper bowl.
Even I can't hide such a clumsy method, so how can I hide it from my master?"
"At that time, my master hit his knees with his hands three times and coughed lightly. Do you know what this means?
That's a hint to you that there are no more than three things. My master hoped that you would repent, but he didn't expect..."
"But you still don't give up, you are stubborn, and you still want to continue to deceive our master and disciple..."
Zhao Ji couldn't remember clearly. When he saw this old trickster again, bah... the old liar slapped his thigh a few times when he performed a trick.
It seems that my beloved disciple Xiao Gao is truly the one he has chosen among millions of people in his dream.
His insight into deception alone is not something that ordinary people can have.
Even I was almost fooled by this sanctimonious-looking old Bangkok.
He directly looked at the middle-ranking official who had frightened the officials in the foreign dynasty. His legs went weak, and he fell to the ground in a cold sweat to apologize.
"Okay, get up, it's just this once, it won't happen next time."
"Master, just don't blame me for being presumptuous." Gao Zhang showed a relieved smile.
His godless eyes looked at the small window, which was about the same size as his head. All around his ears were the disciples who were following his gang to commit crimes.
But what about me? Because the immortal recommended by me turned out to be an old liar, I was very despised by His Majesty, and I am afraid that my intimacy level has been reduced a lot.
Yang Jian was secretly happy in his heart, but with a look of sincerity and fear on his face, he slowly stood up and heard the official say again.
A group of wolf-like and tiger-like guards armed with swords rushed directly into the palace.
"Listen to the old man's explanation, ah... ah... don't fight, don't fight, please spare your life, old man, the old man is just making a living..."
In fact, Yang Jian really had the urge to take a knife and cut the old gangster three times to vent his hatred.
At this moment, Zhao Ji had already led Gao Zhang to the door of this small viewing room.
In this way, he, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, could still maintain his glorious image as a wise and powerful man.
He agreed obediently, left the dumbfounded old man with his buttocks trembling, and followed Zhao Ji toward the outside world.
Now, that gang of liars has been sent to prison, and they will definitely be interrogated severely and the bad things they have done will be revealed one by one.
Although Yang Jian, a stupid guy, couldn't see through the tricks of the liar gang, he was still able to do things very smoothly and use them very smoothly after all these years.
At this moment, he was extremely annoyed and regretful. He never imagined that the team that had been deceiving for more than ten years and made countless money could still be safe and sound.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise, by the time someone poured dirty water on me, and then I retaliate against that old liar, I would have already suffered the loss of being dumb.
"Xiao Gao, that's enough. Come with me as my teacher."
Official Zhao Ji took a step forward, patted Gao Zhang's shoulder gently, and said warmly.
Then he saw Butler Yang, who had just humbly sent Master and Disciple Zhao Xinshi off, and showed a ferocious smile.
As for the fate of the liar, haha... This fraud gang can cooperate with such a tacit understanding, which is enough to see how many heinous crimes they have committed.
One goes and the other goes, it's like that brat has made a meritorious service in front of the officials and gained some favorability.
Zhao Ji showed a kind and soothing smile and nodded slightly.
But Xiao Gao kept speaking from the perspective of considering his master.
It never occurred to me that originally I just wanted to seek favors from the officials and behave well.
"Shut up for our family, okay, the deception has all come to our family, right..."
After hearing this command full of relief and concern, Gao Zhang, who spoke righteously and scolded the old man's nose angrily, immediately shut up.
I turned around and looked at this small Taoist temple with disdain. The construction quality was obviously not up to par.
"Zhao Xinshi..." Zhang Daochang just opened his mouth and shouted.
Although Xiao Gao misunderstood his actions and thought he had seen through the old liar.
"You have done a good job, and I am very satisfied as a teacher. These liars who dare to deceive the world and defraud kind people of their property should be severely punished."
"Officials, slaves and maids are bound to die. I'm really blind. I actually listened to those rumors and beat the officials in front of me without judging them carefully..."
After saying that, Zhao Ji took advantage of the situation and gave Yang Jian, who was so stupid that he was worse than a child, a look.
What's the result? Zhang Daochang's old assistant is actually a liar, and your special liar is just a liar. At least he has a higher rank.
The sound of silk and bamboo echoed leisurely in my ears. At this moment, I heard the gentle and familiar footsteps gradually approaching.
Zhao Ji slowly closed his eyes, took a few breaths, then raised his hand to signal the maid to leave, and spoke slowly.
"How to deal with it?"
Seeing Yang Jian's voice choked with sobs and pitifully lying on the ground to plead guilty, Zhao Ji couldn't help but sigh.
Yang Jian, who kept nodding his head and agreed repeatedly, could not help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.
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In the palace, the official Zhao Ji, who had already changed into a comfortable robe, was squinting his eyes and enjoying the massage from the palace maid.
"You have to thank my beloved disciple. If it weren't for him, hum!..."
The officials of the Song Dynasty could not be deceived, nor could they be deceived. Naturally, Yang Jian found the original victim.
How could he actually make Gao Zhang, a child who was shameless and obsessed with the officials, see through and expose him in just a few words?
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The howling sounds of ghosts and wolves coming from the depths of Xiaoguan seemed so slight.
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In the dark and damp cell, Daochang Zhang, already partially bruised, was lying on the smelly straw with a pale face.
Zhao Ji, who looked at his beloved disciple with a pleasant look, finally raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at the old liar.
It is enough to prove that my image in the eyes of my beloved disciple is so tall and glorious.
On the side, Yang Jian, who had dealt with the old liar twice, was holding the hollow copper bowl, and his face was ashen as black.
Taoist Zhang, whose face was starting to turn gray, saw Butler Yang staring at him fiercely and viciously, like a ferocious evil spirit that wanted to pounce and bite him.
He turned his head and looked in front of him, seeming to be a little shy and a little guilty looking at his beloved disciple.
After listening to Yang Jian's statement, Zhao Ji nodded with satisfaction, but his eyes were aimed at Yang Jian.
Zhao Ji raised his eyelids and saw Yang Jian, who had sweaty cheeks and a gray face, saluting him respectfully with a flattering smile.
Yang Jian quickly took a few steps closer and whispered the report.
"The officials and servants went to find the wealthy businessman named Wu who lives in the south of Niuxing Street in the east of the outer city..."
Let the unlucky wealthy businessman who had spent five hundred dollars on bleeding money take the gang of liars directly to report to the official.
If there wasn't a child in front of him, Zhao Ji really wanted to cheat on him and dared to lie to me. This would be the grave crime of deceiving the emperor!
Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but look up at the sky with tears in his eyes. What evil has our family done...
One day, I will fall under the eyes of a child, and I will never understand my skillful techniques and carefully crafted utensils.
What is it about that child's eyes that he can see right through it all at once?
Especially when he thought of what the child with vicious eyes had said to him. Thinking about it now, Zhang Laodao felt shuddering. How could this girl look like an innocent and simple child?
This is clearly like an old goblin, okay? What a pity, who will believe me?...