Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 180 Disappointed
"Are you ready to pay the price for robbing Yu Wencheng?" Gong Shu said calmly.

Mi Ku was dignified, closed his eyes and said lightly: "My Buddha is merciful and saves all sentient beings. The poor monk just wants to save a predestined person who is trapped in the abyss. It doesn't matter if you have to pay some price for it, but Wujue Temple Blessed by the brilliance of the righteous way, the evil spirits and crooked ways naturally need to avoid one or two taboos, let alone ask for it?"

This person doesn't know that the Buddhist principles he has learned these years are still the words of a magic stick. What he is implying is that the other party has stepped into his territory, like a real dragon trapped in the shallows, and can't make a big wave?

Apparently, Mi Ku didn't understand Yu Wencheng thoroughly enough, he was difficult to deal with, like a tarsal maggot, disgusting and hard to get rid of.

Even if Gongshu hadn't argued with him about these things, who this "Ah Qing" is now, he hadn't made a conclusion yet, so if Mi Kuruo was fighting with Yu Wensheng, he had no intention of intervening.

He said indifferently: "This dragon carriage was really built by this Ah Qing? Who did he learn from, so that he has such skill and skill in making utensils?"

Mi Ku held the rosary in his hand and twirled it slowly: "It's up to you to distinguish between true and false. Poor monks have no right to consult with you craftsmen."

Gongshu Jiruo said: "Looking at the agitated posture, it is easy for him to get the one hundred silver coins for the spring reward, so her next display should also come one after another."

Listening to his tone, it seems that "Ah Qing" is showing off his cleverness, and he doesn't like him very much.

Mi Ku asked him: "Then do you hope that the shocking words of the benefactor Ah Qing are true, or do you hope that he is just a person full of tongues, but in reality it is all fabricated nonsense?"

Gongshu Jiruo lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then said: "I don't want to."

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dong dong dong-

The sound of copper plates colliding continuously from the bottom of the box should be the most beautiful sound at the moment.

To be honest, the people from Ye Kingdom who came to join the "Jichun Craftsman's Guild" never dared to make their dreams so beautiful. What's happening now has far exceeded their original best results.

It takes one day to count the votes for "Appreciating Spring Silver Coins" to determine the top ten exhibits of the "Jichun Artisan Guild". Momentum and excitement...

The people at other booths, the monks watching the heat, and the artisans who hid their identities in the dark and waited for the results all opened their eyes with big doubts. They couldn't figure out what magical means these Ye country artisans used, or whether they were deluded by these merchants. The soul medicine made them so dizzy.

That's right, Zheng Quchi did put a very tempting "bait" in order to catch so many "fish".

But in the final analysis, if these "fish" have no interest in this "bait", even if she puts it in the water for a long time, the "fish" will only be attracted by other people's "bait" and will not be hooked. Thump into her pool of water.

Zheng Quchi had been standing quietly on the side all the time, quietly observing how they cast the "spring reward money", and when she felt that the time was right, she immediately called to stop.

"Close the box, the deadline is up."

Zheng Quchi shouted the deadline, and Mu Gaoyi and Ye Jun, who were dressed in ordinary people's clothes, were shocked immediately. Although there was great doubt in their eyes and they didn't understand, they still rushed forward to drive away the merchants, and closed the ballot box tightly. Ah Qing's order followed suit.

Everyone couldn't believe it. There were still many people behind them who hadn't voted. This group of people turned their heads in amazement, but saw the young man with a professional smile on his face, and said firmly: "There should be a hundred pieces in the box. The rest of the spring rewards in your hands Money... is unnecessary."

Their faces were ugly: "What do you mean?"

"That's right, who else is asking for as many votes as possible? Are there people who refuse other people's votes?"

Zheng Quchi didn't think so: "When the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon is full, it loses. There are more than a hundred votes in the box, which is enough to make me a finalist in the top ten of the Jichun Craftsman Union. I am not greedy for more. Reward money, just keep it."

When she said this, the people in the back immediately became flustered. It felt like I just hesitated for a while, but it seemed like I lost a hundred million.

"No, we want to vote, you can't stop it!"

"That's right! No one prevents others from voting. I have spring reward money in my hand. I can vote for whoever I want!"

At the moment, hunger marketing is also played by Zheng Quchi clearly, she knows all the routines, and she didn't have the opportunity to use them before, but now she can apply what she has learned?
She ignored the clamor of these people, and only said to Mu Gaoyi and the others: "Let's count the votes first."

At this time, Ah Qing really has the prestige to lead the troops to conquer.

Just now when she saw her smiling, chatting with those merchants, laughing and mocking, swords and swords, they almost thought they saw General Yuwen. The essence of the smiling tiger.

They were all shocked by this number.

Because the "Spring Reward Silver Coins" dropped in the box was far more than one hundred, it was far more than one hundred, directly rushing to 220.

After the total is counted, the next step is to count the votes of each person.

The "spring reward silver coins" in the hands of these merchants are all engraved with their surnames with a knife to prevent them from being stolen or lost and picked up for their own use. Therefore, it is clear at a glance who voted and how much they invested, as long as they are selected and compared.

Most of the merchants here only voted for one, and there were two or three of the remaining ones, and the one who had the most voted for four "Spring Rewarding Silver Coins".

According to Shi Hetong's statistics, a businessman from the Chen family voted for four (beautiful), a businessman from the Yue family voted in three (rich), a businessman from the Mu family voted in three (not short of money), and one... er, I can't see A businessman with a well-understood character surname also voted for three. This should be Kucha language, only they have such twisted abstract characters that crawl like insects.

"Now it has been counted. The total number of votes is 220. Thank you for your active participation. The first four voters, Chen, Yue, Mu and Qiuci Dashang, can sit in the Panlong carriage and participate in the exhibition with Ah Qing. As for Others, we don't need other people's votes anymore."

Damn, there are more than 200 votes? !
Envy, jealousy, and hatred make those craftsmen who also have exhibits but don't have a single "spring reward coin" completely unrecognizable.

What's even more annoying is that the craftsmen of Ye State were so crazy that they didn't ask others to continue to invest, but these people still had to chase after them to vote. They really didn't know whether it was these craftsmen of Ye State who were sick or these merchants. Out of your mind?
Everyone was so angry that their chests were knotted, including the merchants who were refused to feed.

After living for so many years, some people have joined the "Jichun Artisan Union" for several sessions. In which session, the craftsmen eagerly begged them to vote, praying to be shortlisted.

But what happened to the craftsmen of Ye Kingdom this year?If you are full and full, don't take them seriously? !
"You didn't ask us to vote, okay, but you can tell a reason, why?"

"It's just a step too late, and you started to put on a pose. You obviously didn't pay attention to us people. You, a craftsman from Ye Kingdom, came to join the Jichun Craftsman Union for the first time in more than ten years, and you were so arrogant when you first came. , don’t think we have to vote for you!”

"I don't know if it's true or not. Maybe we didn't vote, or we got away with it by luck."

Zheng Quchi stopped Mu Gaoyi, who was so angry that she was going to scold him back, she said: "I asked myself that the time given is not short, but you have not voted for two reasons. The Chinese craftsmen have doubts and plans, so they will slow down one step, and the second is that you don’t have to use the Panlong carriage, so you are in a dilemma. If this is the case, I will decide for you, give up, and choose another exhibit.”

Her words were like a knife slashing his chest, revealing their deepest thoughts to the public.

The faces of these people suddenly changed.

"You bullshit!"

"That's right, I, I just have inconvenient legs and feet, so I'm one step slower."

Seeing their guilty conscience, Zheng Quchi just wanted to laugh.

She clearly expressed her wishes word by word: "If the Jichun Artisan Union is fair and just, then you have the right to choose, and we also have the right to refuse, right?"

"Benefactor Ah Qing is right."

At this time, a voice of great agreement sounded from behind the group of merchants, telling them to turn their heads.

The abbot Miku and Gongshu Jiruo came together. When they saw them appear, the merchants were surprised at first, and then subconsciously suppressed the madness and anger on their faces, covered their eyes, and quickly avoided a path. .

They whispered in their hearts.

"Why is Abbot Mi Ku here?"

"Could it be that this dragon carriage also alarmed them?"

They turned sideways, saw Master Miku, bowed with palms together, waited for him to pass by, and said: Amitabha.

Mi Ku's identity, he assumed the main position as soon as he appeared, and he said in public: "At the Jichun Artisan Union, merchants who come here to participate in the exhibition can vote for the artisan exhibits they like. Although there have been no cases in the past, but Indeed, if it is fair and just, craftsmen also have the right to refuse to be voted, and the wishes of both parties must be respected."

Mi bitterly looked at Zheng Quchi.

When Zheng Quchi saw Mi Ku, he was obviously taken aback. Isn't this the gray-clothed monk who led them the way and explained the rules of the "Jichun Craftsman's Guild" before?

How could he be promoted to the top of the monk with a raise in salary?

"Benefactor Ah Qing, don't you recognize the poor monk?" Mi Ku asked politely.

Zheng Quchi smiled bluntly: "...When did we meet?"

Mi Ku was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and then smiled: "Yes, the poor monk's memory was lost. When we met for the first time, the poor monk Mi Ku is the abbot of Wujue Temple."

Zheng Quchi clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "Ah Qing, a craftsman from Ye Kingdom, has met the abbot."

Mi Ku's face was calm and indifferent, seeing that many people were looking at the person next to him, he introduced it to everyone: "I think you haven't recognized it yet, the person next to the poor monk is the famous Bei Duke Yuan loses everyone, he is low-key, but very few people have seen his true face."

Gongshu turned his face away and stared sharply at Miku, unexpectedly he would suddenly mention his identity.

really?

Is he really the leader of today's craftsmen? !

In an instant, everyone's attention was shifted to Gongshu Jiruo, their eyes widened in surprise, excitement and joy.

The bitterness at this moment, the misfortune is diverted to the east, but it can lead to a peace of the five aggregates.

"Dare to ask, are you, you should, really lose to everyone?"

Zheng Quchi's ears buzzed, and he looked over quickly.

The man who was traveling with Abbot Miku was the "Master Li" she met in Fu County back then, that is, Gongshu Jiruo?
She saw him with a cool and breezy temperament, elegant and self-confident manners, when looking at people, his expression was unshakable like ice and snow, and when the only pair of eyes were staring at him, they were bright and intelligent, showing their inner essence.

It turns out that the real him looks like this.

Although his face has changed, once it is confirmed that he is Gongshu Jiruo, he can be gradually matched with that "Master Li". Except for a fake face and a fake name, the rest of his body is not much. Change.

She recognized him.

But, does he recognize her in front of him?

Her expression was a little tight, and she frowned slightly, not wanting to let him notice by showing any clues at this moment.

Although the "Jichun Craftsman's Guild" had never been ruled against female participation since its inception, she registered the craftsman's name under the false name of "Aqing", which could not withstand scrutiny.

Once a caring person treats her by a name, it will be unreasonable.

Now I only rely on Fu Rong's disguise technique, which is better than Gongshu, so that he will not have doubts about himself.

"Just now the poor monk and the public were watching and listening for a long time. They were very interested in the carriage that benefactor Aqing talked about. Since the rules made by benefactor Aqing have been achieved by all the merchants, I don't know how you plan to show it next. ?” Mi bitter words return to the topic. .

Zheng Quchi was just like everyone else, showing a fanatical attitude towards Gongshu's appearance.

When she heard this, she immediately admired Gongshu and said, "Why don't you just ask everyone, Gongshu, how do you want Ah Qing to show off? Today, I am honored to be appreciated by everyone in Gongshu, so Ah Qing naturally has no opinion."

When Gongshu heard her say this, he stared at her for a while, and finally looked back with a little disappointment.

The appearance, height, personality and even the voice are all unmatched. Looking at his flattering and eager attitude, he feels that he may have guessed wrong.

But if Gongshu didn't completely give up, it's just because the birth of Ah Qing is too suspicious.

He said: "Here, I am a guest, and you are the master. Since it is a carriage made by the craftsmen of the Ye Kingdom, naturally you know how to show its advantages. However, since it is a carriage, you naturally need to drive a horse-drawn cart. Short of horses, I can..."

"I won't bother everyone, Ma, we also have them in Ye Kingdom."

On the other side of the white stone arch bridge, Wang Zebang, Weiyao, and Runtu each walked over with a white horse.

Seeing the three of them, Gongshu knew right away that Yu Wensheng's trip was not simply to join the "Jichun Craftsman's Guild", he must have another purpose... But why is Yu Wensheng not here right now?

"Although the Ye State has its own horses, the venue still needs to be in the poor monk's Wujue Temple." Mi Ku asked without changing his face.

Zheng Quchi immediately smoothed things over and said, "Everyone Gongshu and Master Miku are interested."

Although Mi Ku didn't like the aggressive appearance of Yu Wencheng's subordinates, he had a good impression of Ah Qing, and when she saw her stand in the way, he didn't make things difficult for her.

"Except for the forbidden area and penance place in the temple, you can choose the rest as your display venue."

so generous?

After a group of people came to the bamboo forest, an open and flat square was built on the stone slabs. Some disciples were sweeping and sweeping. When they saw someone coming, they saluted and retreated.

"This flat land, is it feasible?"

Zheng Quchi looked around, but shook his head: "If you want to seek excitement, you must follow through to the end... I mean, this place is too flat, we can challenge some more thrilling ones."

(End of this chapter)