39. Mourning the Heavenly King Yao Dang (Please Read More)
Han Sui knew very well.
He could hide it from the Night Patrol Division for a while, but he could not hide it from the Night Patrol Division for a lifetime.
Moreover, the orders he issued in a hurry could not hide his "lies" seamlessly.
However, he also has options.
It’s just the word “faith”.
"When did Servant Han become so aloof?"
Commander Liu put down the snack box, asked Mei Ji to leave for a while, and then snorted coldly.
In fact, it didn't mean much to him whether Xu Xing and Zhao Yunniang were captured or not. Whether it is Zhao Yunniang or Xu Xing, in his eyes they are similar to the others.
He could kill a mere eighth-grade Dian Mang Cheng with just a stomp of his foot.
It's just that... Xu Xing's escape from the prison made him feel like he was slapped in the face.
After all, the night watch department also has the responsibility of monitoring the prison.
Butler Sun did not dare to answer Commander Liu's words. He and Commander Liu were not on the same level at all.
Even if he represents Han Sui at the moment.
The more you say, the more mistakes you make.
In the final analysis, the word profit is the strongest.
"Sir, this is my master's second gift."
Butler Sun took out a palm-sized colored glaze sample and a contract from his arms, "The secret recipe of colored glaze mentioned by Xu Xing has also been confirmed by my master. In a few days, the colored glaze will be sold to Shenjing and even the world. This is My master gave the commander 30% of your lord's shares..."
"Thirty percent?"
Commander Liu frowned and stared at Butler Sun, "Why is it only 30%? There is still 70%?"
"The remaining 70%..."
"The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Prince Cheng's Mansion..."
“My master only holds 10% of the shares.
Butler Sun smiled bitterly.
"Servant Han is a man of faith."
"Three percent shares are fine."
Commander Liu plated the tiger-head walnuts in his hand, and a smile appeared on his stern face.
Thirty percent of the shares fit perfectly with his identity and status.
The remaining officials, royal family members, and nobles only received a total of 60%, and less than 10% of the shares fell into their hands. He got something for nothing, and he could get 30% of the shares without any effort at all, which shows Han Sui's "flattery" and "respect" for him.
As for why the shares should be allocated to these people, it is because these people are related to the Taipu Temple corruption.
Xu Xingzheng was imprisoned, and their mastermind was indispensable.
The colored glaze brought out by Xu Xing was naturally indispensable for their involvement.
"Tell your master."
"This commander, I respect him as a gentleman."
Commander Liu raised his eyebrows and smiled.
What he meant by this was that the matter of Han Sui deceiving him and letting Zhao Yunniang go was now revealed.
After all, Han Sui was a kind man.
In order to keep one's word, one dares to lie to him at the risk of offending him...
He likes to work with kind people.
…
A few days later.
Xu Xing, Chang Ji and King Kun Tianwang boarded the boat going down to the south of the Yangtze River.
Just as they had guessed in Xuanyangfang, the Tianlao had indeed covered up the fact that the two prisoners had escaped. As for Tian Tongfen, the original plan was to let Tian Tongfen sit in the jail for a period of time, and then rescue him when he was escorted to the Ministry of Punishment for trial.
Unexpectedly, Tian Tong, a master of judging skills, was brave enough to take advantage of the chaos and snatch the soap coat of a prison officer and escape.
"Almost..."
"Just a little bit..."
On the flower boat on the Cao River, there are private rooms with a sky.
Tian Tongpan, or Lu Xiaohou, was leaning against the red and green, lying in the arms of a beauty. While eating the grapes fed by the beauty, he boasted: "It was dark and windy that day and night, and I, Lu Xiaohou, almost died." I was thrown into the sea of fire by those corrupt officials. At that time, I used a piece of iron wire to pry open the lock of the prison door, and then used the throat lock technique to directly catch and kill a prison guard. The prison guard was nine feet tall. , a man like an iron tower..."
"My neck was crushed directly with my throat lock technique, and then I used the secret technique... Bah, bah, bah, I used the ghost's disguise hand to dress myself up, and I easily sneaked into the door of the prison. ”
"But... when we arrived at the Tianlao, two guards noticed something strange about me. I flicked my sleeves, and a green dragon emerged from them..."
King Kun, who was sitting next to him, frowned when he heard this.
He slapped the Eight Immortals table with his big hand, "Damn it, you're just bragging and making gestures. Why are you swinging the monkey paw in front of me? With your strength, I'll slap you to death."
Lu Xiaohou was so frightened that he quickly sat up straight and apologized to King Kun with a smile.
"King of Heaven..."
"It's my fault, it's my fault."
He drank three glasses of wine as a punishment.
Xu Xing and Chang Ji looked at each other and said nothing, just drinking in silence.
Both of them have their own plans and considerations.
The difference between being an official and entering the green forest is immeasurable.
The future is... unclear.
After the two drank half a cup of wine, Kun Tianwang and others finally remembered that they still had "distinguished guests", and they began to talk with Xu Xing and Chang Ji from the beginning.
"My brother admires scribes the most."
"Mr. Xu will definitely be satisfied after entering Siming Mountain..."
King Kun talked about the good things about King Mourning.
Take advantage of this opportunity.
Xu Xing also began to inquire about the other two heavenly kings in Siming Mountain.
King Kun, he has already seen it. It seems rude, but in fact there is a subtlety in the roughness. It's just that he has insufficient knowledge and has always lacked independent opinions.
Fortunately, there was a ghost on his side, so he never made any mistakes after coming to Shenjing.
The three kings of Siming Mountain are all martial arts masters and chivalrous knights.
Before the uprising, they were known as unfilial in the Jiangnan martial arts world.
The third-ranked Kun Tianwang is an external martial artist who has reached the realm of internal training. Each of his arms weighs 800 kilograms, and he uses two long-handled melon hammers.
When he smashes down with one hammer, the ground collapses and the mountains crack.
Of course, this is all said by Kun Tianwang's followers, and Xu Xing is not clear about the specific strength.
External martial artists and internal martial artists are not on the same path. External training hammers forge the skin membrane, temper the tendons and bones, and practice internal organs and cleanse the marrow. In terms of initial strength, an external martial artist can beat ten internal martial artists.
There is no meaning in simply comparing realms.
"My elder brother's surname is Yao and his name is Dang. He was once the young leader of the Great Snow Mountain..."
"Unfortunately, the imperial court was unjust. Fifteen years ago, they imposed corvée labor and sent all the elders and disciples of the Great Snow Mountain to the border on the pretext of resisting the Tartars in the north..."
"Expelling the Tartars is a righteous cause, and there is nothing wrong with that. But the imperial court deliberately sent the Great Snow Mountain to die, not allocating food and money, and deliberately concealing intelligence. After several years of fighting, only six people survived in the Great Snow Mountain, including my elder brother. So my elder brother was forced to become a deserter to avoid corvée labor. Later... the imperial court exploited Jiangnan West Road so harshly that we simply rebelled..."
Kun Tianwang drank a glass of wine and told a story.
From time to time, he was filled with tears, with snot and tears.
"Yao Dang, the mourning king..."
"He knows how to win people's hearts, and he is not an easy person to deal with."
Seeing this, Xu Xing instantly became alert to Yao Dang, the mourning king.