Scholars gathered in the Confucian Temple and cried to the ancestor Confucius.

Over time, it became a tradition.

Such a habit existed in the previous dynasty, and the peace of the world has never stopped.

This is already a common thing in Jinling.

Unexpectedly, Four Seas Villa even took care of this.

It's the god of the land who fights the city god, and he manages it leniently!

"Treasurer Wang..."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, God Catcher shook his head: "Now that the dynasty is open, scholars can speak freely..."

"But there are times when words let go..."

"Someone will take advantage of the stall to talk nonsense and spread rumors to slander the country..."

"Bringing down some ignorant and ignorant students..."

"It would be even more terrifying if someone was behind the scenes to fuel the flames!"

Between the words, a slight smile appeared on the face of God Catcher.

He looked at Wang Ye and said, "It just so happens that there will be one at the Confucius Temple tomorrow..."

"Shopkeeper Wang, why don't you go over and have a look together?"

"Don't go..."

Wang Ye shook his head: "I just came back from the capital, and I haven't been to Yihong Courtyard yet..."

"I don't want to get involved in these shitty things..."

Those scholars are all extremely sour, and those who talk about it don't speak human words.

If you have kung fu, it's better to play transparently in Yihongyuan.

"Too……"

The catcher nodded, and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, you don't like these things..."

"In that case, you give me the remaining 1000 taels of gold, and go back to rest!"

"1000 taels of gold?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye couldn't help being taken aback: "What 1000 taels of gold?"

"Why am I not sure?"

"Treasurer Wang, you can't renege on your debt!"

Seeing Wang Ye's appearance, Shenchao said, "We agreed before you went to Beijing..."

"Find out the behind-the-scenes of Mingsheng Bank and get 2000 taels of gold..."

"The remaining 1000 taels belong to me..."

"This month has passed, shopkeeper Wang, don't you want to renege on your debt?"

"joke!"

Hearing the words of the god catcher, Wang Ye said, "Go to Jinling to scan and listen..."

"Who doesn't know that I, Wang Ye, am honest and innocent?"

"I'll take your credit?"

"Then shopkeeper Wang, you should give me the money!"

At this time, the god catcher said.

"and many more……"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye said, "My lord, you can't say that..."

"Our 2000 taels are talking about the forces behind Zha Tiansheng Bank..."

"Now I have not only found out, but also brought you a clue about Mianyuelou..."

"And Zhou Bangren, I have also gained an informant, and I can help you..."

"I put life and death aside, and I overfulfilled my entrustment, why don't you give me more!?"

Between the words, Wang Ye took it for granted.

"Then I don't care..."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Shen Zhang slowly took out the document with his fingerprints on it from his arms.

At the same time, Youyou said: "This document is clearly written in black and white..."

"I also pressed my fingerprints..."

"Treasurer Wang, you can't renege on your debt!"

Between the words, a wretched smile appeared on the face of God Catcher.

I am special!

Seeing the smile of God Catcher, Wang Ye was stunned.

What does it mean to drop a rock on one's own foot?

That's the fucking thing!

It was originally a document to prevent god's arrest and repudiation, but now it's a damn thing to protect yourself!

"Then I'm going to work hard. Is it useless to find two more clues for you?"

Thinking of this, Wang Ye asked.

"It's not..."

The god catcher smiled, and said, "As long as Shopkeeper Wang goes to the Temple of Weeping with me..."

"I don't need the 1000 taels of gold..."

!!!

Hearing such words, Wang Ye's body shook.

He looked at the god catcher in front of him, and said, "Is this really true!?"

"Naturally!"

The catcher nodded, with a smile on his face.

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Ye gritted his teeth.

motherfucker...

24 prayers are all worshiped, and this trembling is not bad.

After all, it is about 1000 taels of gold.

And it's just to participate in a crying temple, what's so difficult about it...

"Then I'll go!"

Wang Ye waved his hand: "Why don't you join the Temple of Crying!"

"What's so hard about this!"

"I'll just go!"

"That's right!"

Hearing this, the god arrester took out a document from his pocket, and said, "Treasurer Wang, put your fingerprint on it..."

"It's not that I don't believe you..."

"Mainly to reassure you, isn't it?"

hiss!

Seeing the expression of the god catcher, Wang Ye gasped.

God catches this dog...

Even the paperwork is ready? !

Moreover, isn't this the one that I cheated? !

damn...

Walked by myself for a month.

Does God Catch smell like a profiteer for no reason?

"Master God Catcher..."

After pressing his handprint on the paper helplessly, Wang Ye looked at the god catcher and said, "I remember you are not this kind of person?"

"How can it be a month..."

"How did you become so cunning?"

Between the words, Wang Ye's face was full of doubts.

"Ugh……"

In response to Wang Ye's question, the catcher smiled slightly: "I have read three hundred Tang poems by heart, and I can chant even if I don't know how to do them..."

"I'm recuperating at Doctor Zhu's place..."

"I see him doing business and playing tricks on people every day..."

"Coupled with all the things Shopkeeper Wang has done in the past, it will come naturally after a little thought!"

"This is all done by Doctor Zhu and shopkeeper Wang!"

Between the words, God Catcher seemed extremely happy: "By the way, we will see you at the Confucius Temple tomorrow night~"

Seeing the god catcher, Wang Ye took a deep breath.

But he saw him talking to the front hall: "Zhu old miscellaneous hair?!"

"I have something to talk to you about!"

……

In the evening of the next day, the sky was dark and the twilight merged.

In the north of Jinling City, the Temple of Confucius.

Wang Ye put on a green shirt, pretending to be a literati.

Early on, I came to the Confucian Temple with the gods.

The temple was quite large, with a statue of Confucius standing in the center and a group of sage disciples on both sides.

At first glance, it looks quite dignified.

A group of literati gathered in the Confucius Temple.

Each of these literati raised their heads high and their chests upright, with resolute faces.

There are still many people watching from the sidelines outside the door, and the scene is quite lively.

"Damn..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye cursed inwardly: "The hell is the Temple of Weeping..."

"This is almost the same as going to a temple fair..."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways twice.

It's okay not to scan.

After sweeping away, he froze in place.

There is no other reason.

Just because he was seeing Gao Tianci wearing a green shirt and holding a folding fan.

Standing in the crowd at this moment, looking at me with great interest!

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