In general, Saburo's three views are not considered correct in modern times, and in ancient times, they have nothing to do with being correct.
Others would think that the dead eunuch Feng Hai was an eunuch who brought trouble to the imperial court and was a heinous crime. But Sanlang would think that this old boy was quite capable. For a young eunuch who has been around until now, he has the final say in half of the country. This is
Is this person awesome? Absolutely awesome! Is this person strong? Absolutely strong! Since he was a child, his father taught him that when facing capable people, don’t care about their origins and be humble.
Saburo was in such a state of mind at the moment. Regardless of whether what he did was in line with moral standards, it was an indisputable fact that this man was tough.
Therefore, Feng Hai turned his head and saw that there was no fear or fear in this man's eyes. He didn't even have the disgust that most people had when they saw him. If he knew that there was a word called star eyes, then the look in Saburo's eyes now,
Definitely a starry eye. With a look of admiration, it almost blinded Feng Hai.
"Hey! Little brat, you are quite an anomaly." Feng Hai flipped the fishing rod and started to stand up.
Sanlang immediately rushed over and helped the person up, "Old man, please slow down."
Feng Hai looked at Saburo, who was smiling obsequiously, and couldn't help but be stunned. Even though he was well-informed, he didn't understand what this man meant.
Sanlang ignored Feng Hai's inspection and personally helped him sit on the stone bench. Then he poured tea and handed it over with both hands. Then he sat down opposite Feng Hai, not looking out at all.
"Young man, you are really interesting." Feng Hai had a somewhat unclear smile on his lips, and drank the tea slowly.
"If you know that your door is so easy to get in, I would have paid a visit earlier." Sanlang chuckled, "Why bother looking for embarrassment to that stubborn old man like Lao Zhangtou?"
"Old Zhangtou?" Feng Hai was stunned at first, then laughed, "Yes, the old man named Zhang is a stubborn old man." He said, looking at Sanlang, "But, little boy, don't think that the surname is Tai.
A few words from Zhang can fool me. You are now a majestic prince of the Qing Dynasty. The troops in Jiangbei are arrayed, and they wish you could take my head. You dare to come here blatantly and drink tea with me, an old guy.
Tell me, what do you want to do? Remember, kid, don’t talk sweetly to me, we won’t do that. I’m an old immortal, it’s not really that I can’t die. I’m old and have enough to live for. I’m too lazy to bother.
.It’s not that I don’t understand your tricks. I want to calm down and close my eyes, but why can’t you wait? The tossing is endless.”
Ouch! This old beast is really capable. He has no ambition at all in his heart. He just wants to spend his old age well. This realization is really ridiculous.
Saburo raised his thumb and said, "You are extraordinary. People outside have guessed, but I didn't expect you to think so. I admire you! I admire you!" As he said, he changed his voice and said, "You
If you want to end your life peacefully, what's so difficult about it? As long as you surrender, I'll make sure you enjoy your old age in peace. How about that?"
Feng Hai seemed to have heard some great joke. He couldn't hold back his laughter while holding the tea cup. His loud laughter not only scared the birds away, but also let Saburo know that this old guy was in even better shape.
After a while, he really couldn't die.
"Little brat, you are really whimsical." Feng Hai looked at Sanlang, "I used to think that you were a bit heavy-handed. I didn't expect that you are actually a loser. But your luck is really good. Read
I have been in private school for two years and I know a few words. With your clever mouth, you dare to rebel. I didn’t expect that you would actually be tortured by your kid..."
Sanlang curled his lips: "Didn't this scare you so much that you ran from the capital to Jinling? Speaking of which, we have an old relationship."
"Bullshit!" Feng Hai curled his lips, "Are I afraid of you?"
"Chengchengcheng! Don't be afraid." Sanlang put away the playful expression on his face and whispered: "To be honest, old man, I really admire you. In fact, I think we should be one country
Yes. When I rebelled, it was because I wanted to live a better life. Then I surrendered and surrendered, also because I wanted to live a better life. All the people in the world are bullshit! How can I care about others if I can’t take care of myself? Those noble sentiments have nothing to do with us.
Such irrelevance." As he spoke, he paused and said, "We think so in our hearts, but we also know that we do not have the ability to save the common people. However, for people who only think about family, country and the world, we have another problem in our hearts.
It's admiration. I'm overwhelmed with admiration. If we really meet such a person, tell me, should we give way?"
Feng Hai smiled at Saburo, and he smiled very kindly: "You kid, are you really planning to persuade me to surrender?"
The corner of Sanlang's mouth tightened: "Actually, that's not the case. It's just what I said. I won't surrender easily even if we change places. There are too many people who want you to die. You won't believe the promise made by anyone.
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Feng Hai nodded: "This is still a human saying."
Sanlang couldn't help but sigh, "Actually, we are quite compatible. Really! But it's a pity that we meet so late. My master is determined to win this southern land. Let's not talk about anything else.
You say that you are over seventy years old, and I am only in my early twenties. I am doing nothing, and it is killing you. You are spending so much time with me, and you say that you are on tenterhooks all day, and the following are all
They all have their own agendas. You have to make the decision on everything, big or small. Is your life really fun? This Ming Dynasty, after all, you don’t even pretend to be him in your heart. Where is the person who really pretends to be?
I am a truly capable person, and I can’t urinate in the same pot as you. To put it bluntly, I don’t look down on you. I don’t want to join in the same deeds with you to preserve the Ming Dynasty. You said, you are so contemptuous of you.
What happened to those bastards unexpectedly? Your surrender has made things miserable for those die-hard idiots. After all, you are killing the enemy with a borrowed knife. You will be infamy for a lifetime, even though we ourselves
It’s not like you care too much, but you really wouldn’t be happy if you got a good reputation and disgusted those people?”
Feng Hai laughed loudly: "If I knew that you little brat was so funny, why did you run away in the first place? I called you to the palace directly, and we killed the emperor together. We made you the emperor and we played with each other. Wouldn't this be more serious?
good?"
"So, you always make mistakes!" Saburo looked pityful, "If you had really made that decision at that time, don't tell me, I would have dared to move forward."
"It's not too late." Feng Hai said with great interest, "It's just a baby. If you are willing, I will ask you to ascend the throne tomorrow."
Sanlang's heart skipped a beat. What this old boy said was a joke, but he had to say that he might really have this ability and ability. He laughed: "It's too late! It's really too late! The boy just said, then
It was before. Now, I really don’t have the courage. You ask me to ascend the throne today, and I will surrender tomorrow."
"Promise!" Feng Hai curled his lips, "With this little ability, you still come here and talk nonsense. How can you do it?"
Sanlang chuckled: "I'm not a boy, I don't know what's good or bad. The key is that there are capable people in this world, so you can't have any thoughts of betrayal. Not only does he have a charming personality, but the key is, boy, I can't pay
I will pay the price of betrayal. I will die miserably. Master, please don’t harm me."
"Is this Yin Silang really that great?" Feng Hai's expression slowly became serious.
Sanlang sighed: "What else? Otherwise, why would I be working so hard? Others say that your place is like a dragon and a tiger. Wasn't this kid forced to break in helplessly?"
"This is so pitiful." Feng Hai tutted, "Little brat, don't be afraid! I already know what you're here for. Don't be afraid either. I'm making an exception today, so I won't embarrass you. You go.
Bar."
Saburo was surprised: "Do you know what I came for?"
"Hmph!" Feng Hai curled up his lips, "I know, you guys are here to protect that old man named Zhang. Didn't you guess that I knew you visited him? I heard that your queen is with Mrs. Jiang.
Our friendship is not shallow. You guys are really willing to spend money."
Sanlang was surprised. This old boy guessed 70% to 80% correctly. Thinking of this, he really couldn't leave like this.
He stretched and said, "Old man, your place is nice. How about staying here for a few days?"
"Young brat, you really don't know how to live or die." Feng Hai's expression changed, "You want to play tricks in Jinling, brat, you are still a bit immature. Get out of here while an old immortal like me doesn't change my mind, or else...
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Sanlang rolled his eyes and immediately sat upright: "Old man, be careful. I really want to make a big move." He leaned forward and looked into Feng Hai's eyes, "I will lead the people and charge directly.
Go to the palace. Then...it will be too late if you regret it."
"Intimidation?" Feng Hai said with a smile: "I haven't encountered a fool like you in many years. Entering the palace? What does it have to do with me? There is not only Jinling in this Southland, really those who are soldiers
What you are holding in your hand is a fire stick."
Sanlang looked discouraged: "So what if you pretend to be scared by this kid? The older you get, the more boring it gets." He said, getting up, "Then I'm leaving. I'll talk to you another day, but don't ask anyone to stop me.
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"I really think this is a place where I want to come and go..." Feng Hai threw the tea away and snorted softly.
When the firecrackers sounded, it was the New Year's Eve. On New Year's Eve, Feng Hai was still sitting alone in the pavilion.
I heard a voice shouting from a distance: "Old man, I'm here to celebrate the Chinese New Year with you."
Feng Hai turned his head in shock and saw Sanlang running over alone with a bright smile on his face. His eyes couldn't help but narrowed...