Done! Your Majesty is going to prostitute me for free!

Lin Xiaofeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a light yet profound smile. The smile was intertwined with deep admiration for the wisdom of ancient sages and a clear understanding of the impermanence of the real world. In this solemn and majestic court, all the ministers and officials are like stars in the night sky, each shining with a unique light. Although their shrewdness and wisdom are not often expressed in the name of economics, they have long been expressed in the name of economics. The integration of economic principles is like a soldering iron leaving an indelible mark on the heart. The simple yet profound market logic of supply and demand balance is undoubtedly as clear as common sense in their minds. After all, the essence of economics is just a refinement and induction of the laws of the world, and it is the most direct interpretation of human fireworks.

At this moment, Bai Yongyuan broke the silence at the right time. His voice was low and solemn: "However, the risks involved in this matter cannot be ignored. Once you go wrong, it will definitely arouse heated discussions among people all over the world. I hereby express my position." , I agree with Mr. Lu’s point of view.” These words are like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread quickly. After hearing this, all the ministers responded one after another, and the words "I second my opinion" and "I all agree with you" echoed like waves in the hall, demonstrating the majestic power of consensus.

Every word is like a drum beating on gold and stone, vibrating everyone's heartstrings, and also revealing the importance and difficulty of decision-making in the temple. Lin Xiaofeng, on the other hand, stood quietly, with a trace of complex emotions that were difficult to detect flashed in his eyes. He knew that this major discussion related to the national economy and people's livelihood was not only a theoretical debate, but also a severe test in practical operations.

Emperor Jingjiang listened to the discussions of the ministers. He lowered his head slightly, and his deep and steady eyes flashed with sharp and decisive light, as if he saw the future path through layers of fog: "Okay, I have decided to adopt it." This is the way to deal with it, Lu Yinsheng. After you return to the palace, you need to write a detailed memorial and report to me what was discussed today. ""Yes, Your Majesty," Lu Yinsheng responded respectfully, his voice lingering in the empty and solemn hall. It echoes like an ancient palace movement.

After Lin Xiaofeng heard this, a hint of imperceptible disdain quietly passed through the corner of his eyes. He spat lightly and secretly sneered in his heart: It turns out that these political planners in the court are all hesitant people who avoid the truth and make mistakes. They are afraid of taking responsibility. Faced with the risk of being blamed by the people, no one is willing to step forward and face the pressure of public opinion like a storm. Everyone here knows this truth, but the weakness and fear in human nature are like an insurmountable high wall, tightly constraining their actions. When this thought passed through Lin Xiaofeng's mind, he couldn't help but feel a chill coming over him because of his helpless situation in this difficult situation, and a sad mood spread like a mist.

He looked around, and the normally high-sounding faces looked so pale and weak at the moment, as if they were suffocated by invisible pressure. Lin Xiaofeng's heart was like a stone falling into a deep pool, causing ripples. He knew that although the road he insisted on was difficult and dangerous, he also understood that only those who dare to face the storm can truly change the course of the times. the helmsman. In this moment full of contradictions and struggles, his eyes became firmer. Although his heart was full of loneliness and sadness, his persistence and courage had not diminished by half.

The discussion that followed sounded like a gurgling stream to Lin Xiaofeng's ears, but he was not immersed in it. The analysis of the rain disaster in the capital, the trivial and complicated people's livelihood matters in various places, and the reports on banditry activities and auspicious phenomena all sounded to him like nothing more than long and empty official articles. They were like a mess that was wrapped around his heart, and was powerless. To solve it, I have no intention of joining in the seemingly lively but actually feeble court game.

As the words intertwined, he just nodded mechanically, with a deep and stern attitude of bystander in his eyes, and his inner world was overwhelmed by heavy thoughts. Those complicated issues were like a farce, appearing in the main hall and then quietly ending, leaving behind a gorgeous but empty figure. Finally, in a solemn and solemn atmosphere, the long and tedious court meeting ended, and the ministers dispersed and returned to their respective palaces. Only Emperor Jingjiang stayed alone in this prosperous Jinlinfang where national policy secrets were hidden. Inside.

Lin Xiaofeng stepped out of the threshold of the public house with steady steps, each step seeming to carry a huge weight above the temple. Li Dexian followed closely behind him, their silhouettes stretched long and lonely under the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Old Lin, I'm thinking about the disaster relief strategy you just proposed, and it seems to contain a profound and unknown thought." Li Dexian broke the silence that was about to disappear in the dusk. Although his voice was as sudden as earth-shattering, But it carries a subtle and restrained power, like a breeze blowing across the lake, causing ripples, making people have to think deeply about the plan proposed by Lin Xiaofeng.

When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, a flash of surprise and doubt suddenly flashed in his deep eyes, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, brief but eye-catching. He slowly turned his face and looked directly at Li Dexian with burning eyes. Although his tone remained calm and calm, there were turbulent emotions hidden in his words: "Why did you say this? Mr. Li, please elaborate on the reason. ”

After listening to this, a touch of helplessness and regret appeared on Li Dexian's face, like a picture full of vicissitudes of time, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows were like thousands of ravines carrying the suffering of the people. He shook his head slightly and let out a long and melancholy sigh. : "It's hard to describe all the twists and turns at this moment, just because I walk in this city where prosperity and abjection coexist every day, witness with my own eyes the various aspects of people's lives, and understand the subtle threads in the changes in the world. Now. Father has made a decision, and as ministers, even though we have countless good strategies and insights in our hearts, in the face of the Holy Will, we can only temporarily restrain our sharpness and comply with God's will, unable to make any changes. "

His words echoed in the hall, like the bells of history, striking the hearts of every minister, causing all the worries and confusions hidden deep in their hearts to emerge with this low voice. Lin Xiaofeng stared at Li Dexian, and their eyes collided in the air, as if they were silently exchanging endless emotions about the current predicament and deep worries about the future. At this moment, the entire court was enveloped by an invisible pressure, which seemed extremely depressing and solemn. Everyone was thinking about how to find a feasible way between adhering to their duties and being considerate of the people's sentiments.

However, Li Dexian did not indulge in the quagmire of this heavy topic and could not extricate himself. He raised the corner of his mouth and burst into a sly and free smile, which seemed to be an understatement of ridicule and deep love for the endless absurdity and joys and sorrows of life. : "That's all, let's put these troubles aside for the time being. How can we live such a serious life all day long? We have to find some fun in life and discover some fun in the mundane world."

At this moment, outside the majestic, majestic and solemn ceremony gate, a man dressed in old clothes came into view. His figure looked particularly unruly in the sunset, and his steps were leisurely but showed tenacity. His eyes were full of simple curiosity, like a piece of uncut jade, capturing every subtle change around him. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a strange scene by the lake - a bachelor was kneeling devoutly in the water, performing rituals facing the lake. This scene was like a vivid picture, which instantly attracted all his attention. attention.

He walked around the bustling crowd with great interest, slowing down his pace, and his eyes wandered to the bachelor who was immersed in prayer, repeatedly pondering the deep meaning behind this scene. In his eyes, the trivial details of ordinary people's daily lives seemed to reflect the magnificent history of the entire dynasty. Every tiny movement and every unique scenery seemed to contain a microcosm of the vast world and various human conditions. He interprets the world in a unique way, and understands the undercurrents of dynasty changes and social changes from the trivial matters of ordinary people's lives. All of this is turned into a silent narrative poem in his observation and thinking. .

In that dilapidated scene filled with sewage and stench, a bachelor named Tang finally couldn't bear it anymore. His heart was like a firewood that had been dried and cracked under the scorching sun, just waiting for a fuse to ignite his anger. At this moment, a man who seemed dull but was actually extremely simple, because he lingered in this dirty place again and again, unintentionally became the spark that ignited this anger. I saw Academician Tang suddenly leaping up like a tiger. He straightened up from his kneeling position, his face was so livid that it seemed to reflect the hazy sky, and his thunderous voice echoed over the sewage: "You are a capricious person. , What’s the purpose of wandering around here? Why don’t you leave here quickly!”

However, the honest Bajiao man who was scolded did not show the slightest fear because of this. Instead, he responded with a simple and slightly confused smile. That smile was like an uncut jade, exuding an earthy and simple atmosphere. . He responded in a tone that was mixed with confusion and innocence: "Why are you all kneeling in this turbid sewage? This water is dirty, smelly, and smells terrible. Can't you feel it?"

Hearing this, Scholar Tang's indignation in his heart boiled like boiling water. His sharp eyes were like two cold swords, piercing directly at the seemingly dull man in front of him. There was no need for any reproach in his words. The superfluous words are clearly imprinted on every word: "Knowing that this sewage is so dirty and smelly, you dare to get involved in it. It is really lawless and unreasonable! Why don't you get out of here!"

Just when this was about to happen, the honest man slowly pulled out two wads of cotton that had been prepared from his nostrils. This move seemed both life-like and full of primitive wisdom in his rough and powerful gestures. He explained while laughing, with a hint of bitterness and helplessness in his laughter: "There was an emergency at home, and I had no choice but to wade here. Fortunately, I had prepared these two balls of cotton wool, so I could barely resist. I can't stand this disgusting stench."

As soon as these words came to the ground, it was like a thunderclap in the silent group of bachelors. Everyone was stunned as if they were immobilized. After a brief silence, a new spiritual power sprang up among them, just like a ray of dawn suddenly breaking through the sky in the dark night, bringing them endless hope and reverie. The bachelors began to whisper one after another, with doubts and expectations intertwined in their eyes. They imagined that if they could get this magical cotton wool, they might be able to completely get rid of the stench caused by the sewage, and return the long-lost tranquility and freshness to the academy.

Ever since, driven by this common curiosity, all the scholars spoke in unison, focusing their attention on this seemingly honest and honest man, and asked eagerly and eagerly: "Can you resist the stench of sewage?" Where did the cotton wool come from? Let’s open it up for everyone!”

Faced with the eager gazes and the flood of inquiries, the honest man did not show any panic. He calmly put his hand into his old, worn-out, patched clothes and groped around, while using his slightly... A shy but honest voice responded slowly: "I do have some cotton here. If your colleagues are in urgent need..." Before these words finished, the bachelors who were still marveling at the cotton matter fell into a state of astonishment again. They looked at each other with disbelief written all over their faces.

After all, it is the end of summer and the beginning of autumn. Although the coolness is gradually rising, it is still far from the cold winter. People usually do not wear cotton-padded clothes in this season. What's more, the man in front of him is dressed in shabby clothes and seems to be struggling to make ends meet. How could this happen? Is it possible to have cotton-padded clothes, let alone a unique cotton-padded coat that can withstand the odor of sewage even if it is dilapidated? Such an abnormal thing naturally aroused suspicion among the bachelors, and they couldn't help but have a deeper curiosity and exploration about the mysterious source of cotton.

In the bustling crowd, a stern-faced man, like a beast leaping out of the darkness, launched a stern question to the honest man Li Sisi in the crowd without warning. His voice was like a sharp ice-breaking cone, penetrating the noisy market and piercing everyone's heart: "Where did that tattered cotton coat you are wearing come from? Could it be stolen or robbed?" As the words fell, an indescribable chill spread instantly, as if even the air was frozen.

When Li Sisi heard this sharp accusation, his expression changed subtly in an instant. A look of sullenness flashed across his face like lightning. He widened his bloodshot eyes and responded in a deep voice, with a suppressed tone in his words. He was filled with indignation and injustice: "Why are you talking so wildly! I accidentally found this cotton coat on the street. Can it be a crime to pick up other people's lost things? I just asked you if you need it out of good intentions!" At this moment, the surrounding people were surrounded by people. Everyone who was originally busy was attracted by this sudden quarrel, and they all focused their attention on this conflict. They had no time to delve into the hidden story behind this shabby cotton coat, just because the invasion of the cold made them eager to get the warmth that might have been accidentally lost by others. As a result, the crowd started urging each other, and the words were urgent and mixed: "We want cotton-padded clothes! Take them out quickly. Who is your name?"

A slightly bitter helplessness appeared on Li Sisi's face. He calmly responded to the curious glances around him: "My surname is Li, and my name is 'Sisi'." In the crowd, Xueshi Tang, who heard this, his shrewd eyes A cunning light quickly flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, making a look of joy: "Oh? Li Sisi, what a simple and honest name. Then, hurry up and get me two balls of cotton. "However, Li Sisi did not immediately comply as he wished. Instead, his face darkened, showing obvious displeasure and dissatisfaction: "You people, you want to ask for everything, but have you ever thought of paying half of it? The price of money?"

Seeing this, Bachelor Tang's expression was like a clear summer sky suddenly covered with clouds. He suddenly shouted loudly, his voice breaking through the tranquility like a thunderbolt: "I am a bachelor editor in the imperial court. You, a cunning commoner, are just a ball of cotton. How dare you ask me for money?" Faced with Scholar Tang's pressure, Li Sisi did not flinch, but sneered, his eyes shining with perseverance and ridicule: "So what if I become an official? Are you trying to bully others and take the people's things by force? I think it's better to stop here!" Before he finished speaking, he turned around angrily and stepped out decisively, intending to leave this place of right and wrong and leave it behind. Behind him is endless embarrassment and reflection.

In that narrow alley where sewage flowed and the stench filled the air, everyone was invaded by the sulfurous smell spewing out from the depths of hell, and their throats couldn't help but pour out, as if they wanted to pour out the anger and helplessness in their chests. They hurriedly shouted hoarsely: "Stop! Turn around!" The smell of sewage was like venom brewed in the fire, piercing the nose, making people want to immediately find cotton to block their nostrils for a moment of peace. Even if they spent a few taels of silver they had saved in their daily lives to buy this cotton ball that could temporarily withstand the dirty air, everyone was willing to bear the price without hesitation.

Li Sisi stopped when he heard the sound. His back stood out among the chaos in the market, like a poplar tree standing proudly in a deserted land. Holding a ball of cotton as white as snow tightly in his hand, he slowly turned around and faced the restless crowd. His voice was low and calm, like the calm surface of the lake: "Do you want to buy these cotton balls? "Buy!" The crowd shouted in unison, the shouts were deafening, like raging waves slamming against the coast, but they contained endless helplessness and urgent needs.

Li Sisi's expression did not change, and he still maintained the sincerity and simplicity unique to the common people at the bottom. He spoke slowly, and every word was like a stone thrown into water, causing ripples in circles: "Five taels of silver, You can get two balls in exchange." As this sentence came to light, a commotion broke out in the crowd, and there was a lot of discussion, but they had to face reality and accept this seemingly insignificant but survival-related deal one by one.

However, Li Sisi's blunt words, which were not afraid of power, were like fire thrown into a haystack, immediately igniting the long-hidden anger among the scholars. A young and vigorous bachelor couldn't restrain the indignation in his chest at first. His face was distorted with anger, and his brows were twisted into a ball of blazing indignation: "You, a cunning and tricky person, how dare you do this in public? The lion opened his mouth and asked for five taels of silver! I think you have been carried away by greed and have completely lost your moral bottom line. You are really shameless!" His voice just fell like a huge stone! Throwing into the calm lake caused ripples, and the public sentiment boiled instantly. All the scholars joined in the torrent of condemnation and launched a fierce verbal and written attack on Li Sisi's behavior. They were all filled with righteous indignation and furious.

At this moment, Li Sisi, in the eyes of those literati, seemed to have transformed from a common man into a sophisticated, cunning and hateful old fox in an instant. The seemingly ordinary ball of cotton he held tightly in his hand was turned into a The sky-high price of five taels of silver was abruptly marked. This move not only stunned the people present, but also made people deeply aware of the disparity and contradiction between the people at the bottom of life and the powerful class. This scene is like a secular picture drawn by a poet, vividly depicting the struggles and contradictions of human nature, the hardships and difficulties of life, and the naked true face of the powerful and the common people in the face of interests. In this noisy crowd, everyone's expressions are like a puzzle piece, and together they construct a vivid social picture, which contains both a call for justice and a profound reflection on the helplessness of reality.

Li Sisi, a man who looked rough but was actually as smart as a fox, seemed to be aloof and unconcerned when faced with the sewage and turbid water. He bent down slightly, as if to integrate himself into this chaotic and filthy world, and took a deep breath of the air mixed with the rotten and turbid smell of water plants, and a long and slightly joking sigh escaped from his throat: "Hmm - block your nose. , Hey, now I can’t smell any peculiar smell, but I don’t feel refreshed and happy.”

At this moment, his eyes moved, his eyes flashing with cunning and insight, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the well-dressed bachelor named Tang beside him, and thought to himself: "It seems that you and I There may be a subtle connection between the two of them." Before the words dissipated in the dirty air, he quickly took out a ball of pure white cotton from his arms and tore off a piece with skillful technique and without hesitation. , and then cleverly stuffed it into the nostrils of Bachelor Tang.

At this moment, the streets and alleys seemed to be frozen. Everyone's eyes were attracted by Li Sisi's sudden move. They saw his rough big hand touching the bachelor's face lightly. Although the movement was rough, it was With an indescribable delicacy. As for Bachelor Tang, whose nostrils were blocked by cotton, his face was full of astonishment. It took him a while to come back to his senses and looked at Li Sisi in front of him, his eyes full of surprise and confusion. In this scene full of philistine flavor, Li Sisi's every move is like a unique and profound landscape, which makes people around him look at it more. At the same time, it also adds a bit of absurdity and reality to the farce. colors of life.

When Academician Tang was unprepared, he suddenly felt a stream of clear air, like spring water from a mountain stream, rushing straight into his nose through the ball of cotton. It seemed to instantly dispel the stench that had accumulated around him for a long time, making his breathing... Once you have a smooth flow, you will feel much better physically and mentally. However, this unblocking of one nostril cannot completely offset the discomfort caused by the obstruction on the other side. It is like half of the windows of a house being slowly opened, letting the breeze pass through, while the other half of the windows remains closed. The heat was unbearable. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover the blocked nostril in order to relieve it, but the reality made him stop helplessly, because his hands were currently soaked in a pool of sewage, covered with dirt, Even my fingers were covered with the dust of life, so I could only reluctantly give up this idea.

Scholar Tang turned his face slightly, and his eyes fell on Li Sisi's honest and cunning face. Because his smile was so sincere, wrinkles filled his entire face like ravines. With a hint of embarrassment and sincerity, he proposed a deal: "I want to buy you a ball of cotton, and I am willing to pay two and a half taels of silver." As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere of expecting a response was broken by Li Sisi, who was not in a hurry. Busily rubbing the back of his head with the back of his hand, he smiled, showing a pair of white and neat teeth, like a wise man who knew the world: "Brother, these two balls of cotton can be sold together for five taels of silver, yes, but You have to know that if it is sold individually and the price is quoted separately, it will also be priced at five taels of silver. "

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene seemed to be enveloped in a subtle layer of citizen wisdom and philosophy of life. This is where the most smoke and fire in the world is, and it is also a portrayal of the lives of ordinary people described by the poet. They are surrounded by the trivialities and hardships of life, but they can always discover a set of survival rules of their own, shining with agility and tenacity in the worldly bargaining. This conversation is like a small stage of life, showing the reality of human nature, the twists and turns of life, and the unique wisdom of the people at the bottom of the world in dealing with the world. People can't help but sigh that there are indescribable things behind even the most trivial transactions. philosophy of life and profound emotional heritage.

Scholar Tang was so angry at Li Sisi's unreasonable behavior that he almost left his body. His face was twisted as if someone had twisted it into a ball. One of his nostrils was blocked by cotton, and his whole body seemed to be suspended in mid-air. He could neither breathe smoothly nor suffocate completely. It was an extremely painful and suffocating feeling. Even though he knew he was being blackmailed, he could only swallow his anger and do nothing. He glared angrily at the seemingly rough but cunning Li Sisi in front of him, gritted his teeth, and let out a low and suppressed roar: "Okay! I'll give you five taels of silver! Give me the other ball of cotton!"

Therefore, under the focus of everyone's attention, Academician Tang stretched out his hands covered with traces of time. These hands had written countless calligraphy treasures, but now they were stained with the dust of the market and looked particularly dazzling. The five taels of silver tightly held in his hand were so heavy that they seemed to be a symbol of his humiliation and helplessness at this moment. Li Sisi took the silver handed over by the stained hand without changing his expression. His movements were skillful and swift, as if he had repeated this transaction countless times. He quickly stuffed another ball of cotton into the pocket where Bachelor Tang had not yet seen it. Blocked nostrils.

As the second nostril was also blocked by cotton, a heavy burden seemed to be suddenly lifted from Xuesheng Tang's body. His distorted face relaxed, and he let out a long sigh. The refreshing feeling of getting rid of the stench of sewage and being able to breathe made him feel comfortable. Indescribable. The surrounding bachelors witnessed this scene and cast subtle glances. They lowered their heads and swallowed softly. They had mixed feelings in their hearts, including sympathy for what happened to bachelor Tang, but also the fear that they might be trapped in the same situation. The fear and worry of such a predicament.

Soon, another bachelor was struggling in unbearable pain. There was a kind of determination and helplessness in his voice, as if he was making a final compromise to fate: "I also want two balls of cotton!" His words were decisive, Really loud. Li Sisi immediately moved upon hearing the sound, like a sensitive eagle locking its target, striding towards the bachelor. His steady steps and skillful techniques all told that he was familiar with the matter. I saw him quickly stuffing two balls of cotton into the bachelor, and with the completion of this action, he once again easily harvested five taels of white silver. The bachelor who had been suffering from a blocked nostril just now, the moment he got the cotton, the tense expression of pain on his face instantly receded like a tide, and was replaced by a look of peace and tranquility immersed in comfort.

This scene seemed to trigger some mysterious power, like knocking over dominoes, triggering a chain reaction. Immediately afterwards, other bachelors followed suit and gathered around Li Sisi one after another, rushing to buy cotton in order to relieve the pain. Those bachelors who did not carry enough silver were even more anxious. They ran around calling friends and raised emergency funds in a short time. Soon, everyone's nostrils were filled with white cotton, and the stench that originally filled the hall seemed to be swept away, replaced by a breath of vitality like spring returning to the earth.

However, behind this seemingly harmonious and hopeful scene, Li Sisi stood there alone, holding the purse filled with heavy silver coins in his hand. The heavy weight seemed to be a true reflection of his mood at the moment. Behind him were the gazes of many bachelors. Their gazes were intertwined with anger, envy, jealousy, and all kinds of complicated and difficult-to-understand emotions. They were like invisible sharp arrows piercing the man who had made a lot of money from cotton. of common people. In this moment, Li Sisi's existence became a mirror, reflecting all kinds of conditions in the world, while also revealing the hardship and helplessness behind living in this prosperous world.

Among the crowd, a low voice of discussion rose quietly, like water waves rippling in a dark corner: "Are these the people under the legendary rule of Li Yihao? I have heard that the land has profound education and simple folk customs, how could they have fallen so low? The situation is really shameless and despicable!" Another bachelor frowned, his tone full of deep regret and heartache: "It's really disappointing to the core. It's just taking advantage of others. This kind of behavior is different from those of rats and dogs. What's the difference?" Another bachelor looked indifferent and helpless. He shook his head slightly, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world: "Well, there will always be people who are confused."

As these sounds gradually faded away, the hall suddenly fell into an oppressive and profound silence. Everyone invariably turned their attention to Li Yihao's head hanging above the main entrance. At that moment, their expressions became particularly complicated, as solemn as a stone statue carved by time. Their eyes reflected Li Yihao's majestic face in the past, and the questions in their hearts surged like a tide: Day after day, year after year, we kneel down and worship in this solemn hall with extremely pious hearts, so Can your loyalty and dedication really bring you the justice and rewards you deserve? Can our faith really light up the road ahead, or is it just burning ourselves in the darkness but unable to illuminate others?
They asked silently in their hearts, and they seemed to be asking each other, and even more so, this world full of contradictions and variables. And that head hanging high silently tells the story of the rise and fall of a dynasty and the joys and sorrows of the people. Its existence seems to be a wake-up call to everyone, reminding people that on the road to pursuing justice and fairness, there is always the presence of justice. Insurmountable gaps and challenges.

Li Sisi's figure gradually disappeared into the bustling crowd. Every step of his solid steps seemed to make the silver coins in his hands heavier and heavier, as if the weight of each silver coin could make his heart fall into the deep. Bottomed valley. He looked back and saw that the figures of the bachelors had already disappeared into the noisy crowd, just like the early morning dew evaporated by the scorching sun, fleeting. At this moment, a hint of cunning quietly flashed through his honest smile. He changed his walking direction as nimbly as a loach in the countryside, avoiding everyone's sight with swift steps, and ran straight towards the majestic government office.

In the deep and solemn official office, two old friends, Lin Xiaofeng and Li Dexian, had been waiting quietly for a long time. Their figures looked calm and old in the dim candlelight. Only the years had carved deep wrinkles in the corners of their eyes. Like streams flowing silently, telling stories of their common experiences. Suddenly, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and Li Sisi strode into the courtyard, holding the heavy bag of six hundred taels of white silver in his hands. Facing Lin Xiaofeng, his tone was low but full of determination and strength: "Mr. De, This bag of six hundred taels of silver has all fallen into the hands of those bachelors."

Li Sisi's words were resonant, and the words seemed to echo the noise of the streets and the crispness of the collision of copper coins. The full amount of silver not only symbolized his successful transaction today, but also a sharp revelation of the rules of real society. . I saw his firm eyes sweeping over Lin Xiaofeng and Li Dexian. The perseverance, wisdom and subtle helplessness in his eyes were intertwined into a vivid social picture at this moment, telling the extraordinary wisdom displayed by the people at the bottom in their struggle for survival. and courage.

Lin Xiaofeng took the heavy money bag. Its weight almost made him slip out of his hands, but with a flick of his wrist, his calm demeanor was fully revealed. I saw him steadily taking out twenty taels of silver from the bag and handing it to Li Sisi. His words were as deep and calm as a well: "This is the reward you deserve for your hard work in recent days. There is no need to rush to leave now, there is still an important matter waiting for you to deal with, so please wait patiently in the hospital for a while. "

Hearing this, Li Sisi's face instantly lit up with joy. His joyful expression was like a rainbow suddenly appearing in the sky after a summer shower, bright and vivid. He took the twenty taels of silver with both hands, thinking secretly in his mind that this errand was so easy to pocket. It was like winning the first prize in a lottery, and he was filled with joy that could not be suppressed. As a result, he twisted his waist and swung his hips, and with a bit of pride and excitement for the future, he walked briskly into the hospital, waiting for the next step.

Li Dexian, on the other hand, stared intently at the bulging money bag. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the tip of his tongue slightly licked his upper lip, as if he was tasting the unknown world hidden in it: "As expected, Lao Lin, you are very clever. This silver coin It's so easy to get it, just like picking up gold and silver treasures lost on the roadside. But what kind of mysterious tasks did you arrange for them to carry out?" Facing Li Dexian's question, Lin Xiaofeng just shook his head and smiled. A mysterious and unpredictable look appeared, and his words were even more calm, with a poet-style indifference and detachment: "It is inconvenient to say more about this matter. It is inconvenient to say more. Your Highness just needs to calm down and wait, everything will naturally come to light, and the truth will be clear." If exposed.”

When Li Dexian heard this, a profound and disdainful smile flashed across his lips. This smile was like a sharp carving knife on his vicissitudes of face, adding a bit of sharpness to the wrinkles carved by the years. There was a spark in his eyes that was unwilling to be outdone, like an unquenchable light fighting tenaciously in the dark night: "What you see is only the surface, I also have my own chess game in hand, and I have already laid out a complicated layout in the dark! You just need to wait and see what happens, no need to ask any more questions!" Lin Xiaofeng's curiosity was aroused like a cat's claws at his heart. He asked with burning eyes: "Could it be that the layout you mentioned is also related to the inside and outside of the government office and the court? Can you tell me something about Jianghu’s important matters to clear up my confusion?”

When Li Dexian heard this, he did not rush to respond. Instead, he pretended to smile mysteriously. That smile contained endless wisdom and scheming, like a long historical scroll that had not yet opened its title page, full of cryptic charm. He spat out a few words leisurely, each word was loud but not uttered: "This matter cannot be said or revealed." His words revealed a calm and firm power, as if they were a silent declaration of unknown challenges. .

The two stood face to face, each pondering their own secrets and plans deep in their hearts. They looked at each other and smiled. Behind that smile were thousands of plans and unfathomable mysteries hidden behind them. This contest was like a war without gunpowder, taking place quietly in the corner of this simple and solemn courtyard. Every inch of the air was filled with the atmosphere of a duel between wise men, and this atmosphere was in harmony with the tranquility and harmony of the ancient courtyard. The depth forms a sharp contrast, reflecting the harshness of the world and the various forms of human nature described by the poet. (End of chapter)