Crowned the New Han Dynasty

Chapter 71: Leave a poem to kill someone and then leave with a flick of your sleeves [Additional update for leader Lin Shizhi]

I have some advice now, and advise you not to gamble. Humanity is safe in gambling, but who knows the suffering involved in gambling?

There are swords and spears in each other's arms, but no heartfelt interactions; when you win, you use them casually, but when you lose, you are cruel;
In an instant, you become a millionaire, and in the blink of an eye, you have your buttocks; you sit up all night after sleeping, and you stay up all night and your heart is broken;
Whoever wins or loses goes to the pawn shop; the old and the young work hard, but unfortunately the whole family suffers.

The cursive writing is so smooth. Chen Zhi splashes ink and twists his arms. In a short period of time, the poem is completed. The large and small strokes are corrected. Looking at them individually, each stroke is vigorous and powerful. Combined together, they create a unique charm structure, which is not like words, but like paintings.

After writing this poem, the cursive characters of dragons and phoenixes shocked the people present and made them angry.

Because Chen Zhi has already titled this poem——

"Poetry on Quitting Gambling".

"I used to be a good gambler and didn't know how to control myself. I suffered greatly from it and almost broke my family. It was all my fault. I will end with this poem today. From now on, I will never gamble again!" Chen Zhi stopped writing and looked at everyone and said Such a sentence.

It was his predecessor who gambled, but since Chen Zhi had inherited this body, he could not escape and had no way to escape. Originally, it was just a matter of paying off the gambling debt, but Bai Qing and others were unwilling to settle the matter and wanted to take advantage of the situation. Chen Zhi also There is no reason to show mercy.

Originally, the cause of this incident was Chen Zhi's gambling debt in the past, but there are also rules for repaying debts. If everything goes according to the rules, the money will be repaid, but Bai Qing's motive Not only was Chen Zhi asked to pay back the money, otherwise according to the agreement, the money would have to be returned sooner or later within a month at the latest. However, under Xu Fang's instigation and threats, he just came to the door without any prior notice, leaving no room for error. , if it weren’t for Wang Chuan’s matter, Chen Zhi would never have been able to raise the money.

That's it, Bai Qing still wants to wait for an opportunity to increase debt!
In the past, many of the Chen Zhi family's fields and objects fell into Bai Qing's hands. This time he was entrusted by someone, and he didn't want to help in vain. He planned to take the opportunity to blackmail Chen Zhi again, otherwise Chen Zhi would take the money and leave. , if Bai Qing didn't stop him, or just stopped him to say a few words, this matter wouldn't have happened at all.

This poem is not a good poem, but the level of limericks is better in adapting to the situation. Coupled with the past experience of Chen Zhi, it was written by him, and it immediately had a persuasive effect. With each word, it became even more Increase volume.

Bai Qing's face instantly turned livid and his body started to tremble. The expressions of other stall owners also changed drastically. Some of them were dumbfounded and didn't believe that Chen Zhi dared to do such a thing. Others looked at Chen Zhi and wanted to swallow him!

I have a piece of advice to advise you not to gamble!
This sentence is the core of the whole poem. There are no profound allusions. It is almost all narrated in vernacular. Ordinary people can understand it, let alone rich merchants like them?
Who are these people?

Those are casino bosses. In front of a casino tycoon, you wrote a poem to persuade others not to gamble, and also listed all the disadvantages and cruelties of gambling. You spoke with sincere words of comfort, which is tantamount to speaking in front of a monk. He scolded the bald donkey in front of him!
It's basically a slap in the face, a slap in the face, who can bear this?
What worries Bai Qing and others even more is that this poem is too simple. People can understand it after listening to it. It is close to life and full of aphorisms. It is extremely suitable for spreading and will not be rejected by others. With the words above, It adds to the beauty.

Various factors point to one possibility——

This poem is likely to be circulated on a large scale, at least in Pengcheng.

In this way, the gambling shop owners who contributed to the emergence of this poem will definitely become the laughingstock and unable to raise their heads!

This is not killing, but killing names.

Boom!
Thinking of all the possibilities, a stall owner became furious, his blood surged, and he suddenly became dizzy. He lost his footing and bumped into the corner of the table. His body tilted, and his servants and guards quickly supported him.

This time, others woke up.

"This... what kind of poem is this! What kind of bad poem is this!"

"This is unreasonable, I just said it's impossible for him to admit his mistake so honestly!"

"I just said, you were so arrogant just now, why did you turn around and give in? It turns out that this is not the case at all!"

"I'm mad at me too!"

Finally, all the stall owners burst out, either with pale faces or flushed cheeks, and the crowd was excited.

This scene was watched by the little book boy Chen Wu, but he secretly cursed that he deserved it.

"What you just said was so unpleasant, and now, hum, the retribution in this world will make you mad to death!" He consciously forgot that he had been shaken just now.

"I fought with you!"

At this time, a stall owner suddenly howled, scaring Chen Wu so much that he thought he was going to fight for his life, but he saw a fat stall owner rushing towards the calligraphy and trying to tear it off.

"Wait!" Bai Qing stopped the man and glanced at Chen Zhi with cold eyes, "What a Mr. Chen, what a cursive calligraphy! So good! Everyone in the world thought you were a ridiculous young master and an incompetent waste. I didn't expect you to hide it. It's so deep, no wonder you are scrupulous about it. Find me and let me deal with you. Your poem is to punish us! How courageous! But do you really think that I dare not rely on my status as a son of a noble family? Touch you?"

As soon as he said these words, Chen Zhi's expression remained calm, but the little book boy behind him softened and almost collapsed. He didn't know much about cursive script, but the content of this "Poetry on Gambling" was simple and clear, and he could understand it even after reading it. I also felt the charm contained in it.

While sighing that my young master is really good at calligraphy, he was extremely anxious and knew that the situation was not good. He cursed people in front of others. The higher the calligraphy skills, the worse it would be! "Just now I thought the young master was going to bow his head, but this is not a bowing down. He is simply urging me to do something. How could such a master be willing to suffer a loss?"

No matter what Chen Wu thought, the situation seemed to be getting worse.

Seeing the chaotic and excited situation, even Chen Asan realized what was going on. He smiled ferociously again and slowly approached with his short knife. This action was exactly the same as before, as if he was rising again.

"It seems that what he wrote is not a good thing. I have noticed it a long time ago. Chen Zhi is restless. I wiped his neck as soon as possible so that I can be at peace later!"

Chen Asan was still thinking when suddenly a sound of gongs and drums came from outside, and along with chaotic footsteps, he heard a loud and loud voice shouting outside -

"The official messenger is here! The official messenger is here! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"What official is here?"

For a moment, everyone in the room was stunned. Then they heard a commotion outside. It seemed like a lot of people were running around. Then there was a burst of howling. Someone was heard shouting "It hurts," "Itchy, itchy," "Help me!" and so on, the voice was miserable, and everyone in the room was startled, and they became more and more confused about the situation.

As soon as Chen Asan heard that the official came, he was just like a mouse seeing a cat. He shrank his head and hid inside, and was scared again.

"It's time to make the next plan, but we have to leave here first before we can do anything." Chen Zhi saw the opportunity, pulled the cute little Chen Wu, and ran out of the door without saying a word. He came in from After that, he always stood by the door and didn't go deep when he was writing. He turned around, walked a few steps quickly, and immediately left the hall at a very fast speed.

"What...what's going on? Is Chen Zhi colluding with the government? Did the Chen family send someone here?"

The minds of everyone in the room were in a state of confusion. Thinking of Chen Zhi's background, associations abounded. Even Bai Qing hesitated for a moment and did not issue an order to pursue.

If official officials are really coming, it means that the Chen family has taken action, which is not the same concept as dealing with Chen Zhi. Regardless of the decline of the Chen family, it is also relative to other noble families. His status is not high, so if he were to face off, he would not have the upper hand unless he took a risk.

Dealing with Chen Zhi is like dealing with a son of a noble family, but facing the Chen family is a conflict between two families.

What's more, Bai Qing and the others are also entrusted by others. If they go against the government because of this, they will lose more than they gain.

In this way, Chen Zhi's master and servant were free, and they left the courtyard of Qingyuan Village in a blink of an eye. No one stopped them along the way, except for the busy guards coming and going, and a few lying on the ground rolling.

After the two of them were far away, someone finally ran to the lobby to report the situation.

"What's going on? Where are the officials? Why are you here?" Bai Qing was still calm and asked in a deep voice.

"It's not an official. It's not an official." The person who reported the news was a tall and thin nurse. He shook his head when he heard this. "It's the nurse from Chen Zhi's family. He ran all the way from Fengyang Street and beat it randomly with a broken gong. He was knocking and yelling at the same time, and his voice was so loud that other people were drowned out by him."

"What?" Bai Qing's eyes widened, "Is there any evidence?"

"Yes, the brothers who were monitoring Shulinzhai came here with the guardian. It was too chaotic just now. I don't know what kind of magic the guardian used. Brothers are itchy all over, and there are also gambling addicts who want to sneak in. Let's take advantage of the chaos. I just stopped them, now I have time to report to you, sir, sir..."

Snapped!
Before the messenger had finished speaking, Bai Qing had already slapped him in the face!

"I asked you to do magic! Trash! Trash! They are all trash! You are so treacherous, how dare you deceive me! I have always been the only one who deceives others, but someone dares to deceive me! You are looking for death!"

His face turned red, his chest felt tight, and he was about to explode with anger. He felt like he was being toyed with and was applauded, and he felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger!

After Bai Qing's slap, Chen Asan also reacted and immediately jumped up and cursed: "You are a slave! You are not an official at all, let Chen Zhi run away!"

"He can't run away. If he doesn't spit out the last bit of land this time, he won't be able to!" Bai Qing also gritted his teeth, feeling that his majesty was damaged, and said to the guard who was covering his face: "Gather people to chase me! Chase me!" If there are no people, all of us here today will become the laughing stock of everyone!" After saying that, when the person didn't move, he immediately kicked him over, but the skinny guard kicked him on his toes and let out a cry of pain.

When the nurse saw something was wrong, she ran away quickly.

Bai Qing endured the pain and roared angrily: "Catch Chen Zhi and come back. If you can't catch him, you don't have to come back! Get out!" As he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned.

"Why are my toes so itchy..."

　Thanks to "Holy Demon Palace Master" and "Taomi Shui◎" for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)