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The Jingtangmu is majestic and the words of Guan Lin, "The Thief Cao Yu", are especially in my ears.

--May I have your name?

——What is your position here?

——Are you teaching me how to do things? This Ma Liang's son, the "recording office clerk" in Jiangling City, suddenly felt a little weak. Guan Lin has been in the limelight recently.

What is Jingzhou Jiu Mu King?

How can you kill a pack of wolves with a sword?

Why openly force Guan Gong to write a letter of guilt?

This "notoriety" resounded throughout Jiangling.

Now... this "evil master" has a new identity and has become his immediate boss, the "thief Cao Cao" of Jiangling City. He also asked him what position he held and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

'In this case.

This gave Ma Bing some mixed feelings.

He was trembling.

He didn't think that his identity as the son of "Ma Liang" could "stand up" in front of Guan Lin.

His face seemed to be filled with blood, "My subordinate Ma Bing is serving as Cao Yu's 'chief clerk'. I made a mistake. I should not teach Cao Yu how to do things!"

"Ma Bing?" Guan Lin rolled his eyes and asked, "So, your father is Ma Liang's military advisor?"

"My father is exactly that." Ma Bing was still a little frightened.

Guan Lin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Work hard, you will have a bright future!"

This sentence blurted out... Ma Bing was stunned.

Scholars all like to think nonsense, so Ma Bing naturally felt that Guan Lin was "having something in his words" and was reminding him to be more discerning and understand what should be said and what should not be said... so as not to delay his own future.

.

——"Yes, Guan Caopu must have meant this."

"Let them go!"

"Let them go!"

Ma Bing was stunned for a moment, and Guan Lin opened his mouth again after making two noises in succession.

Now, no one dared to question him anymore, so the jailer quickly opened the shackles of the beggars.

These beggars were stunned.

Sure enough, Mr. Hong Qigong is "amazing" and "goes to heaven!"

With a "click" sound, the group of beggars knelt down directly. They followed Guan Lin's wishes and said: "Whatever the official asked me to do, you guys...just do it! You guys go check...check it out."

…”

They originally wanted to find out the whereabouts of "Hong Qigong", but when the words came to their lips, they felt something was wrong.

"Hong Qigong" is right in front of you, what else is there to check?

"Ahem..."

At this moment, Guan Lin coughed lightly and said earnestly: "From today on, you are my people. In fact, I am very ordinary. That is to say, our Yamen General Guan Ping in Jiangling City is me.

Brother! The Guan Gong you keep claiming is my father!"

"So, don't be afraid. When dealing with evil forces like 'Hong Qigong', I will be your backer!"

At this point, Guan Lin raised his hand and said, "Of course, if you work for me, I will not treat you badly. From today on, I will arrange your food, clothing, and accommodation. That's right..."

Speaking of this, Guan Lin suddenly thought of something and turned his eyes back to Ma Bing, "Do we have money in our treasury?"

this…

At this time, Ma Bing was stunned. He felt that the way Guan Lin, the "official", tried the case had completely and completely subverted his cognition.

When other people try a case, they treat the prisoner coldly and with coercion and inducement, but this man...that's just to give him warmth, right?

This doesn't look like a trial at all, it looks like nonsense!

But...

Guan Lin has a great reputation, how could Ma Bing dare to offend him?

"What? There's no money in the treasury?" Guan Lin's cold words frightened Ma Bing to shiver.

"Yes... yes!" Ma Bing's answer was a little unconfident.

Of course, Guan Lin knew that most of the money and food in Jiangling City was used for military purposes, and the money and food in the treasury was extremely limited.

But, even so, it is still enough to support a few beggars.

"After that, if you need anything, just go to this Ma...Ma business!" Guan Lin continued to give instructions to a group of beggars. "However, we have set a rule. Regardless of whether there is any progress in the 'Hong Qigong' case, every morning

You all need to come here to report to me, and also take your day’s rations along the way!”

Guan Lin felt quite happy after saying such words.

This is standard use of "public" money to do one's own things.

As for these beggars.

In the eyes of others, they are worthless, but in his opinion, poor people like beggars who are scattered all over Jiangling, gathering information, or doing "shameful" "little things" are all good hands.

.

Winning them to your side will bring you all the benefits and no harm.

Guan Lin thought silently in his heart.

The government officials were dumbstruck, with a sense of deja vu as "there are fruits on the tree, you and me under the tree", while the beggars shed tears of gratitude.

In the end, they were grateful and kowtowed, and each of these beggars became at a loss.

In other words, they are still in great shock and disbelief!

Then here comes the problem.

Are they free now?

And is it complete and utter freedom from worries about food and clothing?

The beggar leader blinked his eyes and asked Guan Lin in disbelief, "Then... Sir, can we leave now?"

"Excuse me!" Guan Lin smiled and said, "By the way, before leaving, don't forget to find a horse dealer to receive today's rations, and... I have always lived in seclusion and rarely asked about the affairs of the public. If there is anything in the public

If there is any news, you must tell me as soon as possible!"

Speaking of this, Guan Lin's expression became more serious.

"Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand..." The beggars nodded repeatedly.

In the past, they were secretly helping "Hong Qigong" and his "old man" to do things, but now they are better, they can do things openly...and they can do things openly.

With such a "big man" who has "hands and eyes that can reach the sky" and is the son of Guan Gong to protect them, wouldn't they... no longer be hungry, cold, and bullied?

It is as if they have seen the beautiful days waving to them!

Don't wait for the beggars to imagine the future.

"Quit, quit!" Guan Lin threw the gavel aside lazily and subconsciously crossed his legs on the desk. This was a cross-legged gesture.

But suddenly I realized that it was chilly under my legs, and I was shocked to realize that people in the Han Dynasty wore crotchless trousers with their legs crossed, which was like "walking a bird"!

Shocked and losing his composure, Guan Lin hurriedly blocked the bird and lowered his legs.

But this "dissolute appearance" once again shocked everyone...

The beggars shouted in their hearts, "Hong Qigong", this old man is really unruly and unruly, and his behavior is dissolute;

The civil servants were amazed that this official was so "ruthless" that he even dared to walk his own birds. He was so "wild".

You must not mess with this kind of person!

Walking out of the courtroom outside the prison.

Feeling the brand new air, some beggars were especially in disbelief and couldn't believe what had just happened.

Some beggars asked their leader, "Boss, what should we do?"

The beggar leader seemed to be the quickest to react. He smacked his lips, as if to organize some words, and then lowered his voice and said:

"Didn't you hear? What did Mr. Hong Qigong say?"

"From now on, he will be our support!"

"We will do whatever the old man tells us to do. It's absolutely right!"






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