Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

Along the way, Ji Changze said, "Don't don't want me to be a cashier", but didn't forget to ask them; "You two really think it's me. Can the general see me let me be a cashier?"

The two soldiers looked at him up and down without understanding: "How are you doing this? Looking at you, isn't it smart?"

Ji Changze spread his hands helplessly, showed them the blood stains on his body, and pointed to his face:

"This look, people say that I am a beggar, and some people believe that they all say that a gentleman is dressed up. I look like a general, let alone a general. Even if a passerby comes, I am afraid I will not believe that I am a scholar."

What he said is justified and well-founded, and his facial expressions are also very appropriate.

The two soldiers looked at each other.

"Brother, I think what he said makes sense."

"I feel so too."

They murmured and talked, and one of them looked at Ji Changze with an expression of "you have a lot of business": "Then what do you say, tell you first, we won't let you go."

General Hou is a general of the imperial court, either the Northern Expedition or the Southern Expedition. As his soldiers, they will go to the battlefield sooner or later.

Originally, both of them were very clear about their own destiny. As they caught a large number of small soldiers in the barracks, their mission was to be at the forefront every time they fought.

They are the ones who die the fastest.

But as this person said, a little military merit is very different. With military merit, at least you don’t need to be cannon fodder.

It's strange that the two are willing to give up this opportunity.

They all looked at Ji Changze vigilantly, for fear that he would run away.

Ji Changze didn't have this idea at all. He just shook his sleeves and said to Yan Yueshen, "I need a new piece of clothing, and the clothes should be made of good material. It is best to change these shoes. In addition, wear a tie. It's dirty too."

Both heard the expression of "you, mom, dream".

"Do you know how much the new clothes and shoes cost? We only ask you to go to the barracks to work as the accountant, because you are insignificant."

"Since the little brother knows the four characters of gaining an inch, he must have read a little book, dare to ask the little brother, you two recommend the accountant to the general. For the general, you see that you are recommending a clothes stained with blood, just like the victims. It seems to be a treasury that was pulled out of a pile of dead people. Does he think you two are doing your best?"

The two soldiers looked at each other.

"Aren't you the one we pulled out of the dead man's pile?"

Ji Changze waved his hand: "This is not important."

"Think about it, how easy it is to pull a person out of the pile of dead people, but if the account you recommend is well-dressed, spotlessly clean, and elegant in conversation? Tell the general that you can invite this account to serve the army, How many tongues you have spent, [it was difficult] to persuade this gentleman who does not seem to be short of money, that is, he came to the barracks to work as a biller. Does the general feel that you are both loyal and always think about the barracks What?"

He speaks slowly, but he speaks clearly, and the words can be transmitted smoothly to the two ears.

Both of them listened with thoughtful expressions.

"Brother, what he said seems reasonable. If we dress him up and bring him to the barracks, he is well dressed, we can invite him, and his face will have merit."

As they said, they looked at Ji Changze again.

Ji Changze smiled and nodded: "That's right, little brother, you are very knowledgeable."

The two of them murmured again, and finally negotiated, and both straightened up again.

"Well, we will take you to buy clothes, but you have to pay for it yourself."

Ji Changze put on his sleeves with a look of innocence: "There is no long thing, no silver side by side."

"Who are you lie to? Just now you took away my two copper plates, but we worked so hard to pull them off the dead."

"Yes, we saw it with our own eyes."

Ji Changze didn't panic: "It was used to buy straw mats, and it was also in the same village anyway. Naturally, people should be buried well."

With blood on his face that had dried up but still looked scary, he smiled gently at the two of them: "Or, you and I said that going to collect their corpses is fake? You turned over the corpse. Turn it over, just want their money?"

Just after speaking, a cold wind happened to blow between the three of them.

The two soldiers trembled, and then they remembered that they were so scared by Ji Changze, and then they heard what he said about Mr. Accountant, they hurriedly snarled and ran away, and they forgot to collect the bodies of the dead. .

When looking at the scholar standing there with blood on his face, both of them couldn't help swallowing.

The original heart of "I am a soldier and you are the people, of course you must be a low-handed man in front of Lao Tzu" is gone.

In this barren mountain, this person is not really a ghost, right?

"Then, then do as you said, we will pay for your clothes ourselves, and then buy some straw mats to bury everyone."

Seeing the two of them were frightened, Ji Changze didn't clarify anything, nodded and smiled, and walked ahead first.

The two soldiers glanced at each other. Although they were a little scared, they were still reluctant to bear their military merits and followed carefully.

I waited until the market and saw people coming and going. With so many people there, their confidence was strengthened.

After entering a shop, they couldn't help seeing Ji Changze picking those expensive ones.

"It's not your own money that you just spend it like this? It's just a piece of clothing, why should it be so expensive."

Ji Changze looked at the materials and styles, without turning his head: "I was thinking that the more expensive you wear, the more the general feels that you two have contributed more. If you don’t want me to wear expensive, I’ll choose the cheaper one. Scholars don’t care about what to wear."

With that said, he turned around to go to the cheaper side.

"Eh eh eh, don't don't don't."

When he said that, the two of them hurriedly stopped when he saw that he was going to see cheap clothes.

"Buy expensive, buy expensive!"

"Is it something bad?" Ji Changze looked back at the two of them, smiling a little shy and embarrassed: "I think I'd better buy it cheaply, you two are also good people, how can I save me? You are spending money, I was thinking about it. If you really become Mr. Accountant in the barracks, you will have to repay you well."

The two of them didn't hesitate at all.

They have also recollected.

Now soldiers are easy to find, but scholars in the barracks can't find them at all.

In fact, the civilian staff in the barracks were very easy to find at the beginning. However, in the past few years, there have been a lot of wars, either with the rebels, or with the neighboring Zhao Guo, and from time to time with the next door.

Literati don't like to move very much, and their bodies are relatively weak. How can they be strong and tough like iron men.

It's like their barracks.

When the weather was too cold, Mr. Accountant died.

After the war was won, everyone celebrated. After drinking too much wine, Mr. Accountant died.

The enemy attacked and shot arrows at their barracks. Mr. Accountant died.

It is said that other generals are not so miserable, at least not like their accountant, who said that they die, no one dares to apply for a job anymore.

Mr. Accountant has become a crisis-ridden profession.

The generals have always had difficulty finding the accountant. They are members of the court, and they are not bandits, and it is not easy to forcibly tie up a accountant.

But everyone who took the initiative to vote died miserably. It is conceivable that in the short term, there will be no accountants willing to come to the barracks.

At this time, if they bring a well-dressed and good-talking gentleman to recommend, that credit, how can they be a recommendation?

Ji Changze is still declining: "Forget it, I'll buy a cheap one, but it's just a piece of clothing. I don't actually pick it."

"You don't choose us, the shopkeeper, hurry up and show our brothers the most expensive scholar clothes in your store."

"Don't don't don't, it's too expensive."

"Oh, what is the expense, you scholars are just a chirp, the shopkeeper, hurry up."

Ji Changze: "But I am covered with dust and blood on my face. Even if I change my clothes, I am afraid it doesn't seem to match."

This is a problem.

"The shopkeeper, where is the bathhouse?"

So in the end, when the three of them came out of the bathhouse together, Ji Changze had already changed from beginning to end.

He was wearing a brand-new and elegant gown, his shoe uppers were white, and his body was scrubbed clean, removing the dead skin and dirt on the outside, revealing the whiteness on the inside.

The two little soldiers had been unable to express their expressions since he started to wash his black arms into white arms. They were even more bewildered when Ji Changze changed into his clothes and put on his headband to stand in front of them again.

Why is this person so different before and after bathing?

It looked like a scholar, a bit like the young master of the rich and famous when they were in the city when they were young. The temperament of the whole body was very gentle, but they didn't dare to approach at all.

Ji Changze smiled at them slightly, and both of them dared not speak when they were laughed.

They thought, this might be the awe of scholars.

In awe of scholars, they returned to the village and dug a pit for a long time before they finally asked: "Why don't you come down and help?"

Standing on the edge of the pit, Ji Changze looked at them who were busy inside, and replied in a warm voice: "I'm afraid that my clothes will get dirty. Wouldn't it be a waste of toss then?

It makes sense.

As the two of them were thinking, they saw that the scholar at the top was about to come down: "Seeing you are very tired, why don't I come down and help you."

"Don't, don't, if your clothes are dirty, you have to buy them again. We don't have money to buy them."

Ji Changze was dissuaded, so he could only stand by the side of the pit, saying with a good attitude: "Then I will stand here to help you cheer."

Waiting for the corpses to be carried in one by one, wrapped in straw mats, the two of them gathered together and watched the change of clothes. The result was that Ji Changze, who was a scholar, stood by the side of the pit and lifted a handful of soil in his hand. .

"What are you doing?"

"The dust returns to the dust, the dirt returns to the earth, once in this world, someone has to send them off."

Ji Changze clapped the soil on his hands, looked at the two again, and said with a smile: "Since it has been handled properly, let's go to the barracks."

The two followed him; "Don't you want to go to the barracks?"

"Two benevolents will never harm me."

The two soldiers were guilty.

They wanted to use Ji Changze for military service, but this person actually felt that they were kind.

"Cough cough cough, in fact, the accountants in our barracks are a bit short-lived one by one."

"It's short-lived, that's their life."

"Aren't you afraid that you will be short-lived?"

Hearing this, Ji Changze turned his head and smiled at them: "The short-lived lives are in the hands of others, but mine is in my own hands. How can it be short?"

Two people: "???"

"Brother, what is he talking about?"

"I don't know, but the meaning should be that he is not afraid of the short life of the accountant, or he wants to go to the barracks."

"Then he is such a good man, he is willing to go like this."

"When we go to the barracks, let's take care of him as much as possible. By the way, what's his name."

Ji Changze, who wore the clothes bought by the two men, readily accepted their evaluation of his "good person" and exchanged his names by the way.

These two little soldiers were originally brothers, the older one was called Wang Da, and the younger one was called Wang Er. The names were very easy to understand.

After Ji Changze got to know him, he asked again: "Do you still have younger brothers and sisters in your family, who are named according to the ranking?"

The two nodded; "I don't have a sister in my family. Both my father and mother gave birth to younger brothers. There are seven brothers in total. When I left home, there was still one in my mother's belly."

Ji Changze didn't ask their parents what they planned to name this in their stomachs.

In short, to this old bait, it should be unfriendly.

On the way to the barracks, he asked by the way what civilian jobs were in the barracks.

Then I got the answer that the literati in the current barracks are still alive with only the military division.

The others died for various reasons and can no longer die.

It's unlucky anyway.

Every time they wanted to recruit civilian positions in their barracks, no one would dare to come.

Everyone guessed that the reason for the military division was that he grew up with General Hou. When he was a child, he was General Hou's book boy. When he was older, he fought with the general, and his body was somewhat stronger than those of the literati.

This can live to the present.

The second Wang Dawang felt that Ji Changze was indeed a good person, and he didn't hide it from him, so he told him everything clearly. If he was afraid that he didn't want to go, then they wouldn't stop him.

But the clothes and shoes have to be returned to them, which cost a lot of money.

Ji Changze didn't even think about leaving.

Shun Shun Dangdang arrived at the barracks. He waited outside, and the two of them reported it first.

After a while, Wang Da came out and told him to go.

Maybe it was because there was really a shortage of literati in this barracks, maybe General Hou just happened to be free and actually wanted to take him to see the general.

Ji Changze didn't have many unexpected expressions on his face, he slapped the non-existent dust on his body and followed behind.

The appearance of the general’s camp looks the same as others, but it’s a bit bigger. Wang Da led him outside, and the soldiers guarding the door looked at Ji Changze up and down, making sure that he looked like an ordinary literati. Only then went in to report.

Waiting until he was called in, Wang Dacai tremblingly led Ji Changze in.

As soon as the curtain was opened, there was a wave of enthusiasm.

It should not be the general who is afraid of the cold.

Ji Changze looked at the brawny man who was shirtless and just put the long gun back in his hand, and he was quite sure of this.

"Is this the person you are talking about as the accountant?"

The strong man still has sweat on his body, which shows that he is very hot. He looks good, and he looks at it with two characters, heroic.

General Hou, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, sturdy body, bulging muscles and full of sassy aura, stepped forward and looked at Ji Changze up and down, and asked directly; "Where are you from? Why did you come to my Hou's army?"

Ji Changze lowered his eyes slightly, bowed his hands in salute, and had a rather indifferent attitude; "In the next surname Ji, his name is light, and his name is Changze. He was originally a scholar with no merit in Huxian County. He was robbed of his money while seeking medical treatment for his parents, and was transferred to Kexian by a lady Saved, and married with the lady, now the lady was taken away by the rebels and came to join the general, also wanting to accompany the army to destroy the rebels and find the lady."

This ups and downs of experience made General Hou very interested and glanced back at the man in this warm camp, wearing a cloak and writing something on the table: "Military officer, what do you think?"

Ji Changze looked over and saw that this military commander was pale, he was heavily dressed, his face was white and he didn't need a beard, and his appearance was not very good. He could only be said to be ordinary, but his eyes were very bright.

He glanced casually, and saw Ji Changze staring at himself still plainly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Since this gentleman is willing to take care of the accountant, the general will keep him."

"Okay, in the future, the husband will be our accountant here, and the copy will follow the previous accountant's account. Well, your name is Wang Da, right? Take Mr. Ji to the accountant's residence."

Ji Changze arched his hands and followed the happily-faced King Two out of the tent.

The two of them were very happy: "Sir, you are lucky. The monthly payment of the upper accountant is the most in the accountant in the past. Moreover, he lives in a single account next to the general's camp. Don't forget about it in the future. My two brothers."

Ji Changze smiled and nodded: "Definitely, definitely."

He turned a little sideways, glanced at the camp behind him, and touched a handful of hair that had not yet dried.

"You military division, you are thoughtful."

The two were taken aback: "Huh?"

Ji Changze smiled slightly: "It's nothing, now we've settled down, let's go."

In the camp, the general waited for them to leave before asking, "How, is this person credible?"

The military master coughed a few times and said, "He has clear eyes, but he doesn't look like a treacherous person. The clothes on his body are from the town. The white uppers should be bought just now, and his hair is not yet dry. He just took a shower. Those two little soldiers. Be very careful when touching his clothes. You should know that the clothes are newly bought. More likely, they bought it. They acted like this because they wanted to make a good impression on the general. If it were a spy, it wouldn’t be the case. ."

"Then this person is credible?"

"80% credible, wait for me to check my household registration, and then get in touch...cough cough cough cough."

The general nodded and warmly picked up the water on the table and took a few more sips: "Wait, I heard that there is a doctor in Wuxian. In a few days we will hunt down the rebels. Coming to this famous doctor will definitely heal you."

"It's okay. I'm weak. I won't be able to die for a while. It's just that the internal affairs of the military still need to be handled. Since this Mr. Ji is here, let it be handed over to him for the time being, so I can explore his fiction.

"Great!"

The general drank several more sips of water.

"It just happens that you want to cultivate, even if it is found out that he is a spy, I will not kill him for the time being."

In the camp next door, Ji Changze, who was watching Wang Da Wang Er diligently helping him make the bed, moved his ears slightly.

It seems that I can take a look at the famous Wuxian doctor.