mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 594 Blood Sacrifice Spring Bull, Lice and Bald Head

When facing foreigners, they dare not speak out.

At this time, facing Zhao Chuanxin, who was so cruel that even the magistrate didn't look down on them, they still dared not speak out.

Zhao Chuanxin stared: "The Spring Festival is about your harvest in the coming year. Now that it is desecrated by foreigners, you don't even care about it. You just watched the foreigners do their best. You deserve to be poor, you are poor, a bunch of idiots! Just now I destroyed the foreigners God statue, have you seen their reaction? They want to find me desperately."

His words were spoken with such force that they spread throughout the entire room.

He kept the people around him speechless and bowed his head silently.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't believe this at all.

But he knew that most of these people believed.

Blasphemy of faith is indifferent and hateful.

Zhao Chuanxin spat, turned around and pointed at He Gangde and said, "You magistrate, your knees are weak when you see foreigners, why the hell are you holding a spring festival? Can God take care of you, a bastard?"

He Gangde was not one of those ordinary people. He suddenly stepped forward and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "If you dare to speak nonsense here, who are you? Do you dare to report your name?"

"Listen well, my name is - Zhao Chuanxin!"

Just now, He Gangde was still full of anger, and he couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words: "Zhao, Zhao, Zhao Chuanxin?"

"What's the matter, do you want to make gestures with Zhao?" Zhao Chuanxin discovered that just now He Gangde quietly sent someone to summon a group of soldiers with guns, sneaked into the crowd, and surrounded himself faintly.

While speaking, Zhao Chuanxin took off his cotton robe and put on a coat lined with fortitude armor.

It's just that there is some itching on his body and head, as if something is crawling, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Cold sweat oozes from He Gangde's forehead: "You, how can you prove that you are Zhao Chuanxin?"

A Winchester M1897 suddenly appeared in Zhao Chuanxin's hand. He frustrated with one hand and clicked the load: "Why do you need to prove it? If you don't accept it, you will fight. I will sacrifice spring cattle today. You will definitely have a good harvest next year!"

boom……

As he said that, he fired a gun into the sky.

He Gangde trembled, waved his hands and said, "No need, no need..."

Over there, three foreigners also kowtowed a hundred times.

They turned their heads pitifully, their foreheads were bloody and bloody, and they looked at Zhao Chuanxin pleadingly: "Be merciful..."

Zhao Chuanxin walked over and grabbed one person's hair: "Male Gobi, from now on, if you find foreigners like you domineering, your companions will be your end, get out."

The three of them left in the ass.

When the people around him heard that the man in front of them was Zhao Chuanxin, they couldn't help but be shocked and started talking a lot.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at He Gangde with a cigar in his mouth and a gun on his shoulder: "Zhao lives in the Mingyuan Inn near the canal, and sent someone to bring insecticide to him. Don't make small moves, otherwise Zhao will take your neck like a dog's head! "

If he didn't mention it, He Gangde would definitely inquire about it.

He Gangde's expression changed, there was no rejection or promise.

He had already given in, but he just couldn't save his face.

Zhao Chuanxin separated from the crowd, and a soldier who mixed into the crowd looked at him in awe, Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Why, do you want to fight?"

The soldier held his gun on his back, bowed and cupped his fists: "Don't dare, how dare you fight Mr. Zhao, you little one has always admired Zhao Yingxiong."

After these people heard that it was Zhao Chuanxin, they might not dare to act even if He Gangde gave the order.

The name of Zhao Chuanxin has recently been in full swing in Suzhou, Hangzhou and Shanghai.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw him, he took off his coat, put on his cotton robe again, put his hands in his sleeves, and led Shi Shiran away. The people gave way one after another, and the soldiers bowed to see him off, and no one dared to stop him.

……

But Zhao Chuanxin's reputation began to polarize after several reports came out.

Some diehards felt that what Zhao Chuanxin said in front of the Shanghai consulate was reasonable, while others had doubts.

The "Declaration" said: I heard that Zhao Chuanxin reprimanded Qunsheng in front of the British Consulate, slapped several lives, saying that the support of all sentient beings is a moral kidnapping, so as to tell the latecomers not to do it.Zhao objected to strikes and demonstrations, saying that they would not be beneficial to save China. I do not agree with this statement...

The "Times" said: Cattle and sheep are in herds, and beasts walk alone.Nowadays, there are many people who criticize Zhao Chuanxin, but Zhao Chuanxin's prestige alone can deter Britain and Japan. Before seeing Zhao, Zhe Meisen made a will in advance, and he has the heart to die.Since the past, the great powers have been afraid, but this is the first!
The students around Shanghai have different opinions on Zhao Chuanxin, just because Zhao Chuanxin sprayed them too hard, and his fragile glass heart is a bit unbearable.

But when Qu Benqiao passed the news back, the people in Shanxi praised Zhao Chuanxin and turned them into fans.

Zhao Chuanxin seems to be a savior-like figure.

It's just that whether the British will withdraw from Shanxi obediently is still unknown.

In the Forbidden City, the eunuch read a report to Cixi.

Cixi's energy is low, but as far as the current situation is concerned, she doesn't look like she is going to die.

She listened and asked, "The thief made another scene in Shanghai. Will the British respond?"

The eunuch shook his head: "It is said that everything is taken care of by the British consul Jamieson. This person thinks about it, and he is fooling around."

Cixi nodded with half-closed eyes: "Tianjin Wei's "Ta Kung Pao" said that the chaos in Shanxi's mining rights was the work of Hart, the chief tax officer of the customs?"

When British Fukong glove White Wolf took away the mining rights in Shanxi, Robert Hurd was the one who made the bridge.

This is a contradiction. On the one hand, he wants to be recognized by the United Kingdom. On the other hand, his power comes from the Qing court, and he has deep feelings for the Qing court and China.

He was not in Shanghai at the time, otherwise, he would have paid the price for what he did back then.

Other things are all in the newspapers, and the eunuch can talk about them.But he couldn't comment on the matter of Robert Hurd, so he pursed his lips: "This, the slave doesn't know."

"Hmph." Cixi snorted slightly coldly: "None of them are good things!"

Needless to say Zhao Chuanxin, Liang Zi has a deep knot.

Robert Hurd has made a lot of money in the Customs and Excise Department these years.

He has always wanted to be a Chinese, but Cixi has never agreed, which has always been a regret in Robert Hurd's heart.

The eunuch lowered his head as if he didn't hear.

It is said that Zhao Chuanxin has a good ear, he can listen to anyone who speaks ill of him, and he only needs to recite a mantra later, and he can kill someone thousands of miles away.

The eunuch did not dare to take the risk.

……

He Gangde honestly sent someone to deliver the deworming medicine.

The little official who came came with drooping eyebrows and said, "Mr. Zhao, the magistrate has said that he has sent a team of patrols to patrol outside the Ming Garden to protect Mr. Zhao's safety. If there is a dispatch, just tell the outside patrols. The head will make arrangements."

Zhao Chuanxin was scratching his head, and he was not polite: "Let the outside patrol, pay more attention to my car, and don't let people steal the tires. I will make a list and ask your magistrate to prepare and deliver the things."

Whoever sent someone to protect him was probably a coincidence to set up an upright name to monitor him.

So, Zhao Chuanxin wrote a list.

The clerk took a look with a smiling face: ten catties of beef, ten catties of potatoes, five onions, three bags of charcoal...

He hurriedly nodded and bowed: "This is easy to do, let the younger one do it."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand, indicating that he can get out.

This is a way for Zhao Chuanxin to save money.

The so-called three-year Qing magistrate, one hundred thousand snowflakes.

Then eat the magistrate, eat the magistrate, and eat enough to have the magistrate.If you don't want to open your eyes, you can buy something with zero yuan.Maybe after traveling around, the pockets are bulging instead.

As soon as the little official left, Zhao Chuanxin took off his clothes and searched with Benjamin Goldberg. Sure enough, he found traces of lice on the clothes.

Zhao Chuanxin threw the clothes to Zhao Yixian: "Hurry up, take all our clothes to be washed, and if we want to soak in insect repellent, we can take a bath, that's enough."

But Zhao Yixian said: "Shenxian Zhao, it's useless to just wash clothes and take a shower. There must be lice in Mingyuan's bedding, and they will crawl on you."

Zhao Chuanxin was furious.

The foreign devils told him to treat him submissively, but he couldn't do anything about the little lice?
He said, "Go to the shopkeeper and ask him to send someone to clean the room and spray the medicine."

Zhao Yixian left in a hurry, and came back soon and said: "Shenxian Zhao, the shopkeeper said that there will be an extra fee."

Zhao Chuanxin was annoyed and sneered: "More money, right? Let's see how I treat him."

As he spoke, he left the Ming Garden, and sure enough, there were patrols outside, and he was leaning against the door lazily basking in the sun.

Zhao Chuanxin walked over and kicked his ass: "Get up."

The patrolman was about to get angry when he saw that it was Zhao Chuanxin who came, and his face immediately changed into a spring breeze: "Mr. Zhao, what are your orders?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Go and beat the shopkeeper here for me, so that he can do things for me well."

The patrolman's face turned serious: "The shopkeeper is so clueless, he should beat him once or twice, look at Mr. Zhao."

With that said, he entered the Ming Garden aggressively.

Zhao Chuanxin went back and waited.

Not long after, the shopkeeper, with red palm prints on his face, came over with his servant to help with the cleaning.

Sprinkled it inside and out several times, sprinkled all the places where it could be sprinkled, and finally came back with a brand new bedding, bent down and asked respectfully: "Mr. Zhao, are you satisfied?"

Zhao Chuanxin kept watching with cold eyes, and then told Zhao Yixian: "Yixian, go outside and tell the police that we're done."

The shopkeeper felt relieved and bowed to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Go away."

Then he said to Ganfan: "Come out with me, and I will give you a bath too."

Dry rice ran out.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand, and a stream of water rose from the stream passing through the courtyard.

Greetings from Lord Runzhi.

The water overflowed over Zhao Chuanxin's head and swirled in his hair.

At this time, the outdoor temperature in Suzhou was only seven or eight degrees.

Washing outdoors in this weather can be imagined sour.

Zhao Chuanxin shivered, stripped the water from the top of his head, and hovered over his palm.

If you look closely, there are indeed many tiny lice in it.

He splashed water on the road casually, and sucked another stream to clean his beard.

After washing the whole body in this way, the body is still dry.

After he put on new clothes, he cleaned up the dry rice.

This time it was a medicine bath, and the medicine and water were mixed to scrub the dog's hair.

Cooking rice: "Wow, woof, woof..."

Zhao Chuanxin said disdainfully: "I washed you like this when you were a child."

"Wang Wang Wang..."

"Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the water away from its hair, and the dog's hair became dry immediately, and the dog smell was gone.

Ganfan turned his head and sniffed: "Wow, woof..."

It was too cold outside, and after entering the house, Zhao Chuanxin warmed his hands by the brazier, looked at the newly changed bedding, and still had lingering fears.

He is not afraid of anything, but he is really afraid of lice.

Thinking about it, he took out the mirror, looked at it, and shouted: "Benjamin, come here."

Benjamin Goldberg came from next door: "Master, what's the matter?"

"Shave off your head for the teacher."

Zhao Chuanxin was worried that outsiders would gesticulate on his head with a knife. His apprentice was more reliable than Zhao Yixian in doing this kind of thing.

Benjamin Goldberg held Zhao Chuanxin's usual razor in astonishment: "Master, only monks shave their heads, right?"

"Put down the butcher's knife, and immediately form a box... Ah no, it's becoming a Buddha." Zhao Chuanxin brushed his hair together: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and shave, you won't get lice after shaving, and you can keep it in the future."

There is no heating, no air-conditioning, and no water heater. Washing your hair in winter is too much trouble.

When Zhao Yixian came back with all the things the clerk had bought, he saw his bald head shining brightly in the sun on the recliner.

"This……"

Zhao Chuanxin turned around: "What the hell, Ma Liu went to wash the beef and scrape the potatoes. Beef stew with potatoes for lunch!"

After finishing speaking, she found out a knitted cold hat and put it on to cover her bald head.

His current look is very unique, with a bald head and a full beard...

At night, lying on the newly laid quilt, Zhao Chuanxin finally stopped feeling itchy.

He found the best position comfortably and took out the "Code of the Old Gods".

[After walking for another day, we came to the Holy Fire Canyon. 】

[The army of snakemen is dispatched, and there are not many snakemen left in the Holy Fire Canyon. 】

【I said: I will go in alone, and when I come out, in case I am found, you can take care of me. 】

Zhao Chuanxin used the "key" to teleport the Shadow Cloak.

[I put on the shadow cloak and sneaked into the Holy Fire Canyon. 】

[Not far away is the snake guard. 】

[I tiptoed, preparing to walk over quietly. 】

[At this time, the snake guard suddenly shouted: Who is there? 】

【I was stunned, I couldn't figure out how the snake guards found me. 】

Zhao Chuanxin slapped his head, he ignored a key issue...

(End of this chapter)