I don't want to be king

Chapter 48 Changes

He is not an ignorant bumpkin. In the Internet age, what kind of videos have you never watched?

But this is Wang Qingbang's first time seeing him!

How can pigeons be so clingy like pugs?

A few pigeons didn't get the position and even got into a fight!

Lin Yi applauded sincerely, "Mr. Wang is really a master."

Wang Qingbang pursed his lips and let out a "hush", and the pigeons fluttered away again.

Both hands patted each other's sleeves, and said with a smile, "It's really not worth mentioning, it's really a waste of ambition."

Lin Yi said, "Mr. Wang, don't be self-effacing. You are great. This king really admires you."

Wang Qingbang said with a smile, "I'm not as good as Qi Yong when it comes to drilling, I'm not as good as Xie Zan when it comes to intelligence, and I'm not as good as Chen Desheng when it comes to courage.

Even though the pigeon matter is small, it needs a lot of hard work. The old man has not pondered much on poetry and articles in his life, and all his time is on raising pigeons.

When it comes to pigeon scriptures, the old man takes the second place, but no one in the world would dare to take the number one place. "

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, can you bring an apprentice?"

"My lord, Cao Min understands what you mean, I don't know how many years this old bone can last,"

Wang Qingbang said with a smile, "Caomin naturally wants to pass on this knowledge to future generations.

If the prince doesn't object, the little one wants to bring the apprentice in. "

"Do you have an apprentice?"

Lin Yi was naturally overjoyed.

In case this old man kicks his legs one day, no one will take care of his pigeons, and it would be great if there are heirs.

Wang Qingbang said with a smile, "The apprentice Caomin mainly likes the old man's boxing skills, but his talent for practicing martial arts is limited, and if he dies in this life, he will be a fourth rank.

What he is best at is raising birds and beasts, but young people are inevitably arrogant and despise things, and they don't want to.

But don't worry, the prince, the grass-roots people will be moved by him with affection and reason. "

Lin Yi nodded and said, "That would be great, but when will this pigeon be able to send a letter to Ankang City?"

Wang Qingbang opened a pigeon cage and beckoned inside. The pigeon spontaneously jumped onto his palm, pecking his palm with its beak from time to time.

That intimacy made Lin Yi's eyes warm.

If it wasn't for his lack of patience, he really wanted to learn the pigeon scriptures from Wang Qingbang.

Wang Qingbang took a note off the pigeon's leg and handed it to Lin Yidao, "This pigeon is probably newly bought by the prince, and the time he stayed with the prince's residence was too short, so three of them were released, and this one did not come back until today.

The prince hasn't gotten up yet, but the grass people are not in a hurry to give it to the prince. "

Lin Yi carefully opened the note, because the size was limited, there were only a dozen or so crooked words on it, which probably meant that the letter had been received, and the signature was Guo Zhao, the gardener of the palace.

"Not bad."

Lin Yi is very happy, which means that although there is no post station, the communication with Ankang City has been restored.

Immediately went back to the study and wrote another reply letter.

They didn't fold it either, and handed it directly to Wang Qingbang.

"number?"

Wang Qingbang didn't deliberately peek, but just glanced at it casually, and found that except for the word "Ning", the rest of the paper was all numbers.

In Mingyue's mathematics class at the school, out of curiosity, he listened to a few lessons, and learned to calculate four arithmetic operations with three-digit numbers or even higher numbers on paper, and got rid of the abacus.

However, this number can also be used to write letters, which he did not expect.

"Tie the pigeon and send it to Hewangfu."

Lin Yi believed that as long as Guo Zhao was not stupid enough, he would definitely hand over the letter to his sister Lin Ning.

Lin Ning was educated by him since he was a child, and the two of them played this kind of tricks countless times.

Use a fixed book as the cipher book, and each number on the letter represents the number and number of words on the page of the book. After each word is checked out and put together, it is the complete content of the letter.

Although crude and not rigorous enough, it is enough for keeping secrets in this era.

In the evening, Wang Qingbang brought in a tall and thin young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, looking listless.

"Quickly kneel down to the prince!"

After Wang Qingbang scolded him, he said to Lin Yi, "My lord, this is Fang Bin, Cao Min's ineffective apprentice. The people in the countryside don't understand etiquette. I hope my lord will forgive me."

"And the prince is thousands of years old!"

The young man kowtowed three times to Lin Yi.

"Get up, don't be so polite,"

Lin Yi pointed to the chair opposite and said with a smile, "Sit down, come and serve tea."

"My lord, there is no need,"

Wang Qingbang pulled Fang Bin down who was really going to sit down, and said with a smile, "If the prince agrees, Caomin will take him to the backyard."

Lin Yi nodded and watched the master and apprentice leave the room.

The water of the West River is still flowing all night long.

Baiyun City is still the same Baiyun City, dusty and dilapidated.

However, since he and the prince came to Baiyun City, the local residents have felt an inexplicable change.

Women can walk on the street with peace of mind. If they meet someone with bad intentions, they can shout loudly. At this time, there are only people around, and there will definitely be someone who will do justice.

According to the regulations of the Hewang Mansion, fifty copper coins will be awarded to the treacherous people who molested good families.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, even an ordinary cowardly man, will work hard for the fifty copper coins.

For Lin Yi, this deal is a good deal, and these wretched men are free labor for him!

What he didn't expect was that "fishing" law enforcement appeared!

Some smart people even asked their sisters to walk on the street deliberately, and they took their brothers and sisters to sit on the sidelines and wait for rabbits.

Grab one for fifty copper coins!

There were fewer and fewer fights in Baiyun City.

Whoever dares to strike first will be unlucky, as long as the other party goes to the place, he will be killed, and he will definitely be arrested by the guards of the Hewang Mansion for "reform through labor".

Even the usual arrogant and domineering princes of the Wang family are no exception, let alone ordinary people like them?

Doing labor reform now is not like before!

At the beginning, the food was good, and everyone was full, and everyone was eager to go. Now it is said that three porridge meals a day, and they are still full!

If one is not careful, he will be whipped!

If you can survive, even if you survive, you will have to take off your face when you come back.

"Lord"

Hong Ying brought in a tall, dark middle-aged man.

"Grassman Wang Cheng, kowtow to the prince, the prince is a thousand years old."

The middle-aged man kowtowed fiercely, as if he was unwilling.

"Who's coming?"

Lin Yi yawned and asked.

"Caomin is the father of the wicked Wang Xing,"

Wang Cheng kowtowed twice again, "My lord, please don't remember the villain's mistakes, and forgive him this time."

"Beating people in the street,"

Lin Yi didn't have the slightest intention to make Sanhe's richest man, who was kneeling in front of him, get up, and yawned, "You're ignoring what I said."

(End of this chapter)