Jiangmen Tianjiao: Reborn with funny ancestors

Wang Ting's drinking capacity was pretty good at first, but when he met Chu Tianjiao, who had to persuade others to drink three drinks after one drink, he gradually couldn't bear it anymore.

His head was already shaking like a rattle.

Chu Tianjiao wanted to tell him about the iron mine, but found that he couldn't explain clearly.

Wang Ting got drunk and started talking about the fights between the two when they were young. They talked about how they had nothing to fight when they grew up. It was very boring.

Then Wang Ting suddenly grabbed Chu Tianjiao's shoulders and said seriously:

"Chu Tianjiao, your Qingsong Club is just a showpiece and boring.

How about we imitate the Jianghu people in the book, form a sworn alliance, and form a real gang for fun? "

Seeing that he was drunk, Chu Tianjiao originally wanted to ask someone to help him back to rest, but when he heard this, he suddenly had an idea.

"Okay, Fatty Wang, although you are incompetent in literature and martial arts, and you are lacking in strength and strength, I still recognize you as my brother, and I will swore my sworn sworn vows..."

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In the end, Wang Ting was carried back to the courtyard by Chu Tianjiao.

At noon the next day, Wang Ting woke up with a splitting headache.

He rubbed his forehead and began to think hard: "What did I do yesterday? Was I betrayed by Chu Tianjiao?

How do I remember that I seemed to have signed something? "

He thought hard, but no matter what, he couldn't remember.

"Duoyu, Duoyu, when I came back last night, did I bring back any documents or anything like that?"

Duoyu was waiting for Wang Ting to dress, and looked at the pile of clothes that Wang Ting had changed yesterday, and sure enough, he saw a corner of paper in the pile.

Wang Ting followed Duoyu's gaze and discovered the page. Regardless of the fact that his clothes were not fastened yet, he jumped over with his chest open, picked up the page, and read it carefully.

"This... this... why does Chu Tianjiao want to drag me along to mine the Chen Mine?

Outside Shangjing City, there are cinnabar mines everywhere, and in Li country, cinnabar is not valuable.

Mining for what? "

Then, Wang Ting vaguely recalled something, and suddenly understood that this Chen Mine was not a real Chen Mine, but an iron mine.

"Chu Tianjiao, you want to kill me!"

Wang Ting wanted to seize the door and go out to settle the score with Chu Tianjiao, but Duoyu chased after him and shouted: "Sir, you haven't put on your clothes yet!"

Wang Ting stamped his feet, stretched out his hands, and asked Duoyu to tie his clothes. He walked out of the door. He was blown by the cold wind and suddenly calmed down, then returned to the house.

"Duoyu, hurry up and get water for me to wash up."

After Duoyu went out, Wang Ting pulled up a stool and sat down, picked up the page of documents again, and started reading again.

After reading it for the second time, Wang Ting had some concerns.

He finished washing up in a leisurely manner, and after eating breakfast that should be called lunch, he asked Duoyu to invite Chu Tianjiao over.

Chu Tianjiao guessed that Wang Ting would definitely look for him after he woke up, so he didn't go out and was waiting for him.

After entering the room, he saw Wang Ting sitting on a stool with his legs crossed, his raised toes dangling up and down, like a kid kowtowing.

"Fat Wang, if you don't wake up, I should go back to Longcheng."

Wang Ting raised his chin at Duoyu at the door and winked: "Close the door and watch the door so no one can eavesdrop."

Duoyu didn't know what his mysterious master wanted to do, but I hoped he wouldn't seek death.

After thinking about it, Duoyu closed the door for him competently and stood guard outside.

After the door was closed, Wang Ting raised his fingers and motioned for Chu Tianjiao to come over.

Chu Tianjiao curled his lips, took two steps forward, and said impatiently: "Fat Wang, if you have something to say, just say it, and if you have something to say, just fart."

Wang Ting then whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Chu Tianjiao, have your father and I reached an agreement to rebel?"

When Chu Tianjiao heard this, he admired Wang Ting's brain circuit a little, but she didn't criticize it and asked in the same low voice: "How did you see it?"

Wang Ting took out the document with a proud look on his face and said: "Chen mine? Although I was drunk yesterday, I vaguely remember that you were talking about iron ore.

You are right in disguising iron ore mining as chen ore mining.

But what are you doing mining iron ore?

Isn't it to make weapons and armor to rebel?

There is no such coincidence in this world. You discovered iron ore in Wusheng County, and my father packed up and sent me over to be the magistrate of Wusheng and to look after you.

My dad and your dad must have a plan, right? "

Chu Tianjiao didn't expect Wang Ting to be so understanding.

After she lit a stick of incense for Prime Minister Wang who was far away in the capital, she confessed: "Fat Wang, I can't tell you are so smart, but you can imagine this.

However, it is not possible to rebel. It is possible to make weapons and armor.

It is not convenient for the adults of the two families to participate in this matter. Let us two children toss it together. Even if something happens, it will be because we are two years old and ignorant.

This matter should not be made public. You know it and I know it. Do you understand? "

Wang Ting seemed a little unconvinced, staring at Chu Tianjiao and asking: "Really not rebelling? My sixth cousin's throne may not be possible. I thought my father and your father were prepared to force the palace to seize the throne if necessary."

Chu Tianjiao raised his forehead and said, "Fat Wang, have you read too many books about palace battles?

It's not that complicated. If your sixth cousin has talent and virtue, it won't be difficult for him to become the emperor. "

Wang Ting scratched his head, thinking that now that the Wang and Chu families were married, if the two families were really determined to support Lu Yuanqing's rise to power, the Chu family's garrison at the Xishan Camp in Shangjing City would be able to support Lu Yuanqing's rise to power. There was really no need to support Lu Yuanqing. The state is causing trouble.

"If it's not for rebellion, why do we engage in iron ore?"

Chu Tianjiao raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it good to make money?"

Wang Ting rolled his eyes: "Chu Tianjiao, don't lie to me. Neither your old man nor my old man will do something as sensitive as opening an iron mine just to make money.

If you don’t tell me the truth, I will write a letter back to Shangjing and ask my father. "

Chu Tianjiao sighed feebly: "Since I told you so much last night, you looked so arrogant and drunk, but you didn't even hear what I said clearly, so you signed the contract?"

Wang Ting was stunned: "What did you tell me last night?"

Chu Tianjiao half-seriously said: "I told you last night, although we are young, we can't be looked down upon. Aren't we already sworn friends and preparing to revive our reputation as the "Axe Gang" in the capital?"

Wang Ting had an impression when he heard Chu Tianjiao mention the "Axe Gang" in the capital.

He remembered that he and Chu Tianjiao had indeed become sworn friends last night.

She even instigated Chu Tianjiao to rename her Qingsong Club the "Axe Gang" and recruit both men and women.

From now on, Chu Tianjiao will be the leader of the "Axe Gang", and he, Wang Ting, will be the deputy leader.

His sister Wang Xingran, Zheng Linlang, Lu Yu, Lu Yuanqing, and Li Kuang from the Zheng family were all the playboys who came to the capital. Wang Ting was going to write letters one by one to get them to join the gang and cause trouble together.

After the two of them got drunk, they even shouted that they would go to Beihu to establish their authority for the Ax Gang.

"Chu Tianjiao, are you mining iron ore just to kill Beihu?"

Seeing that Wang Ting seemed to have remembered something, Chu Tianjiao continued:

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that the north of Ganzhou is the Beihuang Prairie.

The Beihu people there often cross the border to harvest grass and valleys.

We'd better build our Ganzhou Army in Ganzhou, find an appropriate opportunity, and then go to the Beihuang Prairie to clean up those Beihu people.Let those Ganzhou and Beihu people see the power of the "Axe Gang" in the capital.

Didn't you agree with it with both hands? "

Wang Ting wailed: "Chu Tianjiao, I was drunk!

How could you take it seriously?

Look at me, with my thin skin and tender flesh, how do I look like I can go into battle to kill the enemy? "