Xu Xiaole was indeed enjoying Li Dazui. Anyway, he was enjoying his verbal pleasure, and even if he was sent to the government, he would not be punished. The words of the scholars, commoners, soldiers and civilians of the Ming Dynasty were not strict. Even if he wrote a letter to scold the emperor, it was not considered a death, let alone just unintentional words.

However, it is certain that Xu Xiaole hates Li Dazui. He and Luo Yun asked the beggars who came with him, and then they realized that he was actually the "heen" in the eyes of others. Even no matter how generous a person is, he could not just laugh it off.

This was like putting his hand into someone’s house to touch something.

Fortunately, Tong Wanqing's stick was really hard, and the lesson he taught Li Dazui was deeply rooted in the bones. If Xu Xiaole had not rescued him in time, Li Dazui's little bird might have flew away. However, without waiting for Li Dazui to be glad, he would have faced an embarrassing situation, how should he leave?

Luo Yun held the embroidered spring sword in his hand and walked past a row of flowers at the base of the wall, politely saying, "Grandpa, I am the Jinyiwei, I have a photo of it. For you troublemakers, it's okay to kill you and then report!" The beggars squatting in a row looked at Luo Yun timidly and the embroidered spring sword in his hand.

The sheathed knife swirled over everyone's heads, as if it would cut off at any time.

Everyone was silent, and Li Dazui didn't dare to say anything. Not only was he the leader, he was also beaten to death, and his hands and feet were tied with hemp ropes. If Luo Yun really wanted to use anyone to attack him, he would definitely be this brother Li.

Xu Xiaole also held a knife in his hand, but it was a weird-shaped knife. An experienced old man like Li Dazui recognized it at a glance as a castration knife for the pig and donkey. This kind of weapon called a sword has almost no lethality. In terms of battle formations, it is definitely not comparable to the Xiuchun Sword equipped by the Jinyiwei. However, at this moment, the deterrence of this knife is far more than Luo Yun's Xiuchun Sword.

Because as long as the knife moves slightly, there is no need to open and close, no need to divide the tendons and bones, and no need to practice hard... Just a slight move can make Li Dazui live in pain for the next forty years. The so-called "If your head falls off, it's easy to die. The hard thing is to live, and the hard thing is to live incompleteness.

Xu Xiaole waved the little sword indifferently and talked to Li Dazui: "I won't spend you, so don't spend me."

The sword increased the weight of Xu's speech. Li Da's face was covered in cold sweat and said in a trembling voice: "I dare not, I dare not to pass on the official."

Xu Xiaole played with the sword and said, "I want to say three points."

"Okay, okay, the official said, the young one must keep it in mind and dare not forget it." Li Dazui said hurriedly.

Xu Xiaole said: "First, in the future, no one is allowed to beg for food, thieves, traffic children, or commit crimes. You can still get rid of manure, sweep the streets, and patrol the streets."

Li Dazui nodded repeatedly: "I understand, the younger one understands. In fact, we dare not do such a conscience as trafficking in children."

Xu Xiaole continued: "Secondly, you must not harass any patient who comes to me. If you ask me to know that the patient is wronged when he comes here, even if I know you, the knife in my hand will not recognize you."

Li Dazui was slightly stunned and licked his face and said, "Officials, there is a problem here. Of course, I can restrain my subordinates from coming here to harass your friends. But other gangs..."

Xu Xiaole said: "It's all over you."

Li Da's lips were opened, like a dying fish. He knew that this was not a reasonable place, so he had to accept it depressedly and did not dare to raise any objections. He originally wanted to use a knife to kill people. If he could inspire other gangs to come to trouble Shangru Inn, no matter who loses or wins, he could enjoy the benefits of a fisherman. Who knew that this young man blocked himself in one sentence. Not only could he not sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, but he also had to be a watchdog!

The more I think about it, the more I feel more and more depressed.

Xu Xiaole continued: "Third..." He originally said that "three points" was just a habit, and there was some meaning of making up three rules. But Li Dazui agreed so readily that he had not yet thought about the third point. However, at this time he saw the importance of experience. Xu Xiaole remembered that when he was a disciple, his uncle also said that as long as he abides by the "three rules", who knew that the third rule was to abide by three more rules... Three and three more rules, and it was endless, and he was trapped to death.

So Xu Xiaole followed suit and said, "Third, you have to listen to me honestly."

Li Dazui couldn't bear it this time and said, "Official, but I am Master Tu's person..."

Xu Xiaole said lazily: "I don't care if he is a Rabbit or a Turtle Master. Can he be better than an official? Letting you be obedient is to praise you, so don't be ignorant of the current affairs!"

Li Da's face was sad: "Master, I'm obedient, obedient." He knew that in his heart, he could only say "I'm sorry" to Tu Dagu. In the future, he would not be able to run faster when he heard Xu Xiaole's greeting... Slow down! As long as I walked out of this threshold today, who would care about this little doctor? So what if he was a medical officer? Haha!

Xu Xiaole himself is a candidate for the human spirit. How could Li Dazui hide his little thoughts from him? Xu said: "You listen to me seriously?"

Li Dazui said readily: "Listen, listen! You must listen, otherwise you will not be a son of man!"

Xu Xiaole shouted outside the curtain: "Scholar, what are you writing!"

Lu Xiucai lifted the curtain and ran out in small steps, saying, "Here, I have written it as your old instructions, using pure European characters."

As expected, this scholar Xu was not smart. I don’t care what kind of body you use. You have to write things clearly for me! He took the paper written by Xiucai Lu and looked at it very carefully.

To be honest, although Lu Xiucai was wearing a scholar's hat and was wearing a shirt and a square scarf. However, at the age of 16, he was able to pass the first-class student and get the imperial court's rice. After nine years, he was demoted to the fifth-class student. Not only was the rice removed, but if he couldn't do well in the exam, he would not even be able to maintain his status as a student. Who would dare to feel completely relieved by a scholar who was going downhill all the way!

Lu Xiucai stood behind Xu Xiaole, held his neck and looked, and said, "This sentence 'Bullying the market, but the wolf's heart is tolerant and suppress goodness' is used from Luo Binwang's "Expression to Counterfeit Wu Zhao". What do you think?"

Xu Xiaole couldn't help glaring at him, his scalp a little numb.

Although the article is written with yin and yang, it feels very touching to read, but it is useless to birds!

Xu Xiaole asked Luo Yun torture many evil deeds of bullying and dominating the market, and asked Lu Xiucai to write it down, ordering Li Dazui to make a fool of himself, which means that Li Dazui took the blame and pretended to betrayal. As for those minions who really betrayed the map, of course, they would not take the initiative to take the blame.

The key among the keys is that this letter of vote must be understood!

Writing the four and six parallel prose shows the literary talent, but what's the use of those who can't even read the picture? Do you have to send a translation?
Chapter completed!