No one from a good family would like to engage in the flesh trade.
Therefore, Zhu Can was not surprised that the people did not like this brothel madame.
This was the reason why he had the confidence to trick the other party!
As long as the matter was blown up, there would be influence.
After the incident at the mutton soup cake shop, Zhu Can understood that his system was a system that caused trouble. It was commonly known as a system that sought death!
He had to die!
Others sought death in order to live, but he did not need to seek death.
As long as others killed him because he was courting death.
At the very least, he would be able to stir up the world and provide enough influence. Then, he would probably be able to go home.
Was there a need to be afraid?
I want to die, I want to cause trouble!
Zhu Can decided to follow the will of the people and gain some luck.
"The villagers are right. Our dynasty is as glorious as the sun and the moon. His Majesty the Emperor is incomparably wise. Brothels sell flesh and force good women to become prostitutes.”
"A commoner raises a little girl. She's fine, her parents love her, and she's harmonious and beautiful. If the brothel madame takes a fancy to her, she'll force her family to break up and kill her!”
"Which family's daughter isn't their parents 'treasure? They actually let her have sex with everyone! After earning so much money, how many daughters of good families had died in the hands of these people! How many harmonious and beautiful families have been broken, and how many young girls have lost their innocence? Is this the atmosphere of my Hong Martial Dynasty?”
? Zhu Can cupped his hands and said," I, Zhu Can, am not talented. I can't be considered a proper scholar. The scholar's long robe I'm wearing is just something my father gave the Academy in exchange for." I've embarrassed the scholars! But I am not a scholar, but I am also a citizen of the Ming Dynasty and a citizen of Emperor Hongwu! I, Zhu Can, still have some weight in my bones. If this brothel madame doesn't give me an explanation today, I'll burn down Spring Coming Brothel!”
"Good, Young Master Zhu is loyal!"
"We are all willing to listen to Young Master Zhu's orders!”
"Young Master Zhu is loyal. Those who are not scholars are much better than those scholars! We all respect you for standing up for us commoners!”
"Young Master, I sell wine. This bowl of rice wine is for Young Master's righteous act!”
Zhu Can gulped down the bowl of rice wine in one go, feeling that it was sweet and delicious.
The commoners immediately shouted that he had a good alcohol tolerance!
Zhu Yuanzhang felt his blood boil.
It was as if he was filled with passion when he was young!
Yang Zhao hurriedly walked to Old Zhu's side and said,"Master, there are too many people here. I'm afraid it will be bad! Why don't we leave first?"
Old Zhu smiled." This kid is interesting. He just wants to save that little girl. Now that things have blown up, it's not easy to clean up. It's impossible to chase a tiger up a mountain!" This fire must be burned. If he doesn't burn it, you burn it!”
"This place is a busy street. Once a fire breaks out, it won't be easy to control!" Yang Zhao was taken aback.”
"What does the fire that Zhu Can set have to do with me, Zhu Yuanzhang?"”
Damn it!
You're also irresponsible!
Since Old Zhu had said so, Yang Zhao naturally didn't dare to say anything more.
He went to arrange for people to wait for orders.
"Do you have a brush and ink? This Young Master is full of loyalty, I want to recite a poem! After writing the poem, burn down the building and return the clear and bright atmosphere of our dynasty!”
Zouma Street was full of people doing business. Immediately, a shop owner sent over a pen and ink.
The commoners brought over a piece of willow wood. Two men carried it with their hands for Zhu Can to use as a desk.
It was a good thing for scholars to recite poems!
Zhu Can wanted to write a poem to break the traditional impression others had of him.
He was a fool in the past. Although this scholar identity was useful, it was not valuable enough.
This meant that he needed to enrich his character setting!
When one was in the martial arts world, one could not lose one's character!
Especially in Da Ming, without the identity of a scholar, it was too difficult to mix well.
The atmosphere was good now, and there were many commoners.
If today's matter was completed, it would not be a problem for him to become famous on the street.
If one could write poems and not be considered a scholar, then what was considered a scholar?
The brush, ink, paper, and inkstone were ready, but Zhu Can hesitated.
Whose copy?
Nalan Ci?
He was afraid that he would scare these smart people to death!
The graceful and restrained style of Ci is a master of a generation.
Looking at the surrounding commoners, letting these commoners listen to Nalan's Ci was no doubt like talking to a cow.
How could these people understand Nalan Ci's sentimental nature?
"Since Young Master Zhu wants to write a poem, this old man will grind it for you.”
Zhu Can turned around and saw that it was the old man with an extraordinary bearing who had followed him all the way.
"Young Master Zhu, you have a good brain!"
Zhu Can had his doubts. Of course, he had a good brain.
Otherwise, how could he chase after his model wife?
His wife was an artistic young woman. For the sake of half of her happiness, he had also studied hard.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, old sir!"
"Do you have any thoughts?"
Who are you looking down on!
Zhu Can said,"My stomach is full of talent, and I have nowhere to put it!" It was just a small poem. It was not a big deal. He just had not decided which one to choose!”
Zhu Yuanzhang froze like a stone, the smile on his face frozen.
Still choosing?
Keep bragging!
He looked at Zhu Can and slowly smiled."I didn't expect Young Master Zhu to be a talented scholar.”
"It's okay. Ignorance is not sin! The old mister doesn't know how talented I am, so how can I blame you? In the future, when you hear my name, it will be like thunder in your ears!”
Zhu Can was not polite at all!
He couldn't lose his character. He had to be arrogant now.
All the scholars in Da Ming were like this, arrogant!
The emperor was nothing but a fart!
Everyone was the kind of crazy person who could replace Old Zhu and become the emperor himself!
It was commonly known as 'I can do it, I'll do it!'
Zhu Can no longer hesitated. His brush was stained with ink.
He started writing as if he was sweeping the floor. He did it in one go!
When Old Zhu saw Zhu Can's words, his face twitched.
It was even uglier than his own!
Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty did not study, but he worked hard to become stronger.
After becoming the emperor, he studied even harder and his calligraphy was quite good.
Zhu Can's handwriting was very unique. If one looked at it separately, one could not see a single word clearly.
He could understand some of the meaning of the words by looking at them consecutively. The words alone did not seem like words!
"Thousands of hammers have been hammered out of the mountains, and the fire has been burning like it's nothing. I'm not afraid of being smashed into pieces. I have to leave my innocence in the human world!”
Old Zhu read out word by word, and his entire body trembled!
This was a poem of determination!
Only a man of great ambition could write it.
But Zhu Can had such ambitions?
"What do you think, Old Mister?" Zhu Can asked with a smile. How was it similar to the current situation? Innocence, innocence was very important! The brothel was not clean! The discussions of the people were like a raging fire. My heart was sad. Why did the Ming Dynasty under Emperor Hongwu have such a dirty place? The women of my dynasty were in deep trouble!”
Was that how he understood it?
Old Zhu's face instantly looked as if it was covered with a layer of wax.
It was as if someone had hammered him in the face!
His eyes, nose, and eyebrows were all pinched together!
Brat, I'm so angry!
It was a poem of determination, but it was actually written because of the matter in front of him?
This innocence, was it referring to a woman's innocence?
Are you that concerned about a woman's affairs?
Old Zhu felt as if he had just walked into a latrine pit from a garden filled with fragrance.
He was extremely conflicted!
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