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Chapter 44

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    (ps: "Dragon King of the City", ISBN: 1993977, became the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and the treasures of the sea have been mine since then.)

    "The capital! Young master, we have arrived in the capital! We have finally arrived in the capital!"

    "Brother Lu, the capital city! We have arrived in the capital city! The capital city is so big that my eyes are blurred!"

    Outside the Chaoyang Gate of the snow-capped city of Beijing, the frozen canals are impassable for boats, and the land roads into Beijing are crowded with civilians and officials going from east to west.  And among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, there is a small group of people with crooked looks and slanted eyebrows that are particularly eye-catching. Among them is a young man who is handsome but full of wretched temperament and another  The fat, short, black and half-sized fellow jumped and jumped together, yelling and yelling at another big fat man sitting on the carriage, who was as fat as a pig, "Master, we have arrived in the capital, and we have finally arrived in the capital."

    "What's it called? Didn't you just go to the capital? What's there to make a fuss about? Two bumpkins." Fatty Lu scolded Xiao Erlang and Fang Shiyu disdainfully, then turned to Liu Zhen who was next to him and asked, "What day is it today?  How many days until Chinese New Year? I don¡¯t remember clearly.¡±

    "Back to the young master." Liu Zhen, who had already been led badly by Xiao Erlang, also changed his address to Lu Fatty, and replied respectfully: "Today is the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. This year there is no thirtyth day of the twelfth lunar month. It is only eleven days away from the New Year."

    "Okay, I hurried all the way, I didn't even go to see the scenery, I finally arrived in the capital ten days earlier, it's worth it!" Fatty Lu nodded in satisfaction,

    Looking at the tall and gloomy city walls of the capital towering in the snow field in the distance, Fatty Lu felt his heart throbbing, and couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "Beijing City, the crystallization of the hard work and wisdom of the Chinese nation, I finally saw it."  It's your turn! Unfortunately, when I saw you for the first time in this life, you had already fallen into the hands of barbarians. My greatest wish was to save you from the hands of barbarians in the past. I can do it.  It can be done! And before that, when I come to the capital this time, I will turn you upside down, and let those mites, Qing and Tartars who have taken you by force have no peace!"

    "Master, I used to think that Guangzhou City and Kunming City were considered big!" Xiao Erlang's yelling interrupted Fatty Lu's muttering, "But when I went to Beijing and saw it, I didn't know it.  Compared with the city of Kunming, the city of Kunming and the city of Guangzhou are like children's play games! Young master, you have to say that you became the magistrate of this Beijing city that day, and for a year "

    "You're here again, aren't you?" Fatty Lu's golden fish eyes bulged, and he said angrily, "If you dare to say another word, I will ask Fang Shiyu to throw you into the ditch beside the road!"

    "Don't talk about the small ones, don't talk about the small ones!" Xiao Erlang was taken aback, and quickly covered his mouth.  Seeing that Fatty Lu's expression slowed down, Xiao Erlang said cautiously again: "Young master, in fact, I want to say that if you become the prefect of Beijing, young master, you will receive a poll tax a year, and you will be paid if you cover up all the money.  Isn¡¯t it like a game? This is a poll tax of three renminbi for a dime, ten dice are three taels of silver, a hundred are thirty taels, and a thousand are¡±

    "Fang Shiyu, throw Xiao Erlang into the ditch for me!" Fatty Lu couldn't bear it anymore and drank.

    "Okay." Fang Shiyu agreed happily.

    "Master, spare your life!" Xiao Erlang screamed, and quickly covered his mouth again.  It's a pity that the action was a bit late, Fang Shiyu opened his fat and big hands, grabbed Xiao Erlang's belt, and lifted Xiao Erlang to the sky with one hand, Xiao Erlang shook his hands repeatedly in fright, and screamed like a pig, "Master, spare me, spare me!  I don¡¯t dare to talk nonsense anymore, I don¡¯t dare to¡ª¡ª!¡±

    "Let him go." Of course, Fatty Lu would not let Fang Shiyu throw Xiao Erlang into the ditch, stop drinking in time, then knocked Xiao Erlang on the head and cursed loudly: "Bastard thing, a dog can't change it!"  Eat shit! How many times have I taught you, why can¡¯t I always remember? One last warning, this is the capital, not our Dali Mansion, some words and some things can¡¯t be said nonsense, and next time, I will throw you into the Yongding River  Here, hello bastard!"

    "Yes, yes, I remember it, little one." Xiao Erlang nodded repeatedly, as if he had really remembered it completely.

    "Remember? How many times have you said this? When did you remember it?" Fatty Lu cursed again, jumped off the carriage, and ordered, "Get in the carriage and sort out the books I put in the carriage.  Tidy up, pack it when it¡¯s time to pack, and I¡¯m going to the city soon, I¡¯ll come down for a walk and exercise my legs.¡±

    Xiao Erlang agreed repeatedly, climbed into the carriage and got into the carriage, and sorted out the books that Fatty Lu bought on the way for reading and study references and threw them all over the carriage¡ªsuch as "The Biography of Qin Hui", "The Biography of Zhao Gao", "Li Linfu",  Beneficial books such as "Yan Song's Father and Son's Crime Record" and "Lai Junchen's Little Notes" are beneficial for cultivating the body and mind and encouraging people.  Fatty Lu got out of the car and walked with his hands behind his back, constantly looking left and right, admiring the winter scenery of the capital.Let me drink with you, if your young master has any accidents, you can settle the score with me, right?  "

    "Master, what should we do?" Xiao Erlang turned to Fatty Lu and asked.

    Fatty Lu remained calm, his eyes rolled wildly, and found that the lobby of the restaurant was full of guests, many of them were strong men with thick waists and round arms. Although they were drinking and eating meat, they kept stealing eyes to this side.  Could not help but be more curious.  After hesitating for a while, Fatty Lu ordered in a low voice: "Then you guys eat here, I'll come as soon as I go."

    Leaving Xiao Erlang, Fang Shiyu and others drinking and eating meat downstairs, Fatty Lu asked the young man surnamed Cao to lead the way, strode up to the second floor of the restaurant, and was led by the young man surnamed Cao to the door of a private room.  The young man surnamed Cao stopped in his tracks, made an invitation gesture, and said with a smile: "Master Lu please, my master is inside."

    Fatty Lu nodded. When he opened the door and entered, he saw that a banquet table had been set up in the private room. There were two people sitting beside the table, and two young men stood with their hands behind their backs.  Before Fatty Lu took a closer look at the faces of these people, someone stood up at the table, cupped his hands and said to Fatty Lu with a smile: "Master Lu, I have known you for a long time, please sit down."

    "Thank you." Fatty Lu returned the salute with his hands clasped. He looked carefully at the person who was saluting him, and found that he was in his thirties, with a strong physique and ordinary appearance, and his clothes were quite noble.  When he looked at the person sitting at the table again, Fatty Lu couldn't help being stunned again - the person sitting next to the wine table turned out to be a short child of thirteen or fourteen years old!

    Originally, with Fatty Lu's knowledge and knowledge, a half-grown child who is less than five feet tall can't scare him. The key point is that this half-grown child is not only quite short and ugly - his face is also full of pockmarks  !

    If you want to know what will happen next, please read the next chapter, "Super Version of Daqing Zhongliang Fatty Lu"!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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