Why do people in this world who can't go up to ninety-nine or down to not leave know that something is wrong, but still cannot be overturned.

And they have to make mistakes again and again. Even those in power use their power to fight to protect the wrong ones and turn them from black to white.

It is precisely because the person who overturns this mistake is wrong, then the person who said these mistakes were wrong.

Can the old men be wrong? If the old men are wrong, you must listen and bear it and watch and suffer.

Once such a thing is overturned, some of those masters will be in trouble.

Often, one person is unlucky and can connect a group of people. Therefore, in order not to be connected, this circle of people is trying hard to maintain it tacitly, so that the mistakes they have made cannot be pushed down.

Their mistakes are enough to destroy others' lives, and they are not ruthless in destroying others. But as long as they are slightly hurt, they are so wronged that they are too aggrieved.

In the capital, the imperial examinations were in full swing.

People all over the capital, whether students or peddlers, are looking forward to new results.

Just when the capital was in a turmoil, He Guangyi, commander of the Jinyiwei, led a team of more than 200 people to the Jiaodong Peninsula, Shandong, and was preparing to go to the sea to travel to Japan.

In the harbor, several warships preparing to set sail quietly docked, and busy sailors were running and running, constantly transporting vegetables, clear water and other items needed at sea.

Sanxia Yilang was wearing a new Jinyiwei Yuanyang battle jacket, pressing the embroidered spring sword around his waist, shouting at the sailors, "Haiku, Hayiku!"

From a distance, his majestic appearance looked like a general.

This time when he went to Japan, He Guangyi not only brought these three Xia Yilang with him, but also selected some honest and obedient people from among the captured Japanese and handed them over to the commander of San Xia Yilang.

“Haiku, Bagaya Deer!”

A Japanese sailor slipped under his feet and fell from the inclined board leading to the warship. Mixia Ichiro cursed, rushed over quickly, and swung his waist and hit him.

"Private Marseille!" The Japanese who were beaten did not dare to fight back, so they stood there and were beaten a few times, and continued to work with blood.

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"Ha, little slut is so fucking cruel!"

On the shore, under a pavilion, the Jiaodong Gu garrison looked at this scene and smiled.

"Damn it, my donkeys at home are not so used! Oh, don't say that these little boys are better at working than my donkeys!"

He Guangyi, who was sitting next to him, had been bumping on the waterway for several days, and his face was a little bad and very pale, and he seemed to have lost weight.

Suddenly, he felt someone touching him.

When she turned around, Meng Gu took out a pig's head with green onion and handed it over the oily oil cake.

"Eat something?" Meng Gu said.

"No.........don't!" He Guangyi waved his hand politely, and the next second, a greasy smell poured into his nose and he immediately started to retching.

"Hehe!" Meng Gu said vaguely, "My wife vomited like this when she was pregnant with her eldest son!"

"I will beat you to death!" He Guangyi wiped his mouth and scolded him.

Others dare not speak like this to him, the commander of the Jinyiwei, but Meng Gu did because they knew each other since childhood.

He Guangyi's old man He Fuer was the adopted son of the old man. After he died in battle in his early years, He Guangyi followed his brother to station troops in Shandong. Meng Gu's father was a powerful general under He Guangyi's brother at that time.

Later, He Guangyi's brother died in battle when he was pursuing the Japanese pirates. Meng Gu's father was around him who died in battle with the commander.

The Meng Gu family is not really a rude person. According to the genealogy, they are still descendants of the sub-sage saint.

"Second Master, let me tell you something!" Meng Gu chewed the big cake, and spoke with a strong smell of green onion.

He Guangyi moved down the stool, moved to the side, and said, "I want to change my job? I can't help with this. Don't look at the scenery, but I don't have any power in my hand!" As he said, he paused, "Do you have money at home? Get ready, wait for me to come back and take you to find Li Jinglong!"

"Bah!" Meng Gushui's fingers were as thick as radish, and then sucked it into his mouth, "Don't I want you to help with the promotion!" As he said that, he put down the cake, wiped his clothes with both hands, and looked at the busy Japanese sailors on the warship, and continued, "My guard is nourishing. Although he is not a big official, no one can care about me in Jiaodong!"

"Every year, except for the military pay, there are some empty pays for the local wealthy families, and the prefect has a double reward. I have the final say at sea, salt and candy, turn a blind eye, and there is no shortage of money to spend at all!"

He Guangyi thought about it, and the other party said the same.

It is impossible for the world to be clean. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. The unspoken rules for thousands of years are not so easy to remove. No matter how dead the court sees them, they have the means to make money.

Perhaps to be precise, as long as the official position has certain power, it doesn’t need to be fucked, so it will be sent naturally. If you can’t push it out, it will offend it, and it will offend it, and this official cannot be long-term.

"Then what do you want me to do for you?" He Guangyi looked at Meng Gu with his squint eyes.

"Hehe!" Meng Gu's big hands rubbed and whined at the battleship, "Leave a few Japanese people for me, not many, just three or five!"

He Guangyi looked at him, "What do you want to do with a living person? There is no need for slaves in the family?"

Meng Gu lowered his head, "Take my father's grave!"

Suddenly, He Guangyi understood.

Meng Gu sighed slightly, "My father's body was not found in the sea at the beginning, and there was a tomb on the shore. On the day of the burial, I swear to come in front of my uncle and my father's grave. In the future, I will kill a hundred Japanese people in front of his grave to pay tribute to him!"

Speaking of this, his face felt helpless, "Damn it, it's been so many years, but I just can't make up the number? A few days ago, my eldest son was dreaming, do you know what he dreamed about?"

"What?" He Guangyi asked.

"My eldest son said that he was in a dream. He had just gotten off school and returned home from school. When he entered the yard, he saw an old man in black clothes sitting cross-legged on my kang!"

"My eldest son told me the next day that he had never seen his master, but in his dream he knew that it was his master!"

"And, my eldest son said that his master's appearance is nothing wrong with me!"

He Guangyi listened silently and asked, "What's next?"

"My eldest son said he asked as soon as he entered the room, grandpa, where is my father?" Meng Gu continued, "My father sat on the kang and pointed at the back room, and didn't say anything. My eldest son went to the backyard to find me, saying that I was shirtless and digging pits on the ground, which was so deep!"

Speaking of this, Meng Gu's seven-foot-high man seemed a little scared, "Second Master, you know, when my father was gone, I followed Mr. Yin and Yang to the pit on the grave. That time, I was also paving it with bare hands!"

It is said that ghosts and gods are unrestrained, but who in the world can disrespect ghosts and gods?

He Guangyi was a little scared when he heard this, but he still said, "You are thinking about something on the day and dreaming about something on the night!"

"No, I asked someone to ask me, it was the old man who came to ask me for something. During the festivals and the Qingming Ghost Festival, I will not lose money in gold, silver, ingots, incense, paper money. What did the old man ask me to ask me to ask him to kill the Japanese pirates!"
Chapter completed!