Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

In one day, the news that Ma Baoshan and Chen Boan were killed spread throughout Zhongshan County.

Countless people secretly criticized it.

After all, Ma Baoshan's identity is the only son of the prefect and a famous playboy in Zhongshan County.

Secondly, the way of death is strange...

"I heard that the powerful Legalists from the Yamen went to see it and even recreated the original scene. It was simply unsightly."

"Ma Baoshan was stabbed in the back door. He didn't say it, but he thought he didn't have enough time and the stabbing wasn't satisfying enough."

"In the end, they got into a fight and were killed. When they died, the two grown men were naked."

"You didn't see the scene. When the two of them first started... tsk tsk tsk...

"Then Ma Baoshan called the husband with a voice and an orchid finger... and then he was beaten to death by his husband."

In this era, there are no entertainment activities. This kind of scandal among high-ranking officials is what everyone likes.

Even many storytellers and opera singers are rushing to gain popularity...

"Speaking of Zhongshan Ma Jialang, his figure is as voluptuous as a young lady's."

"The body of a husband, but the bones are soft, and it specializes in drilling into men's crotches."

"It just so happened that Chen Bo'an, a man from Sunshan Mountain, fell in love with this despicable little heart..."

Shen Wuming was treating Ye Qingcheng to eat noodles at Yuzhou Noodles, looking at the stage that had just been set up next to him.

I couldn't help but think of that eye-searing scene again, and suddenly I felt that the noodles in front of me were tasteless.

"Don't worry, this time it's not beef, it's rabbit legs!"

Shen Wuming pointed at the meat in front of him with his chopsticks and introduced it to Ye Qingcheng in a half-hearted manner.

"The rabbit is so cute, how can you eat the rabbit?"

Ye Qingcheng muttered and did not stretch out his chopsticks, just eating the spicy noodles in front of him.

Shen Wuming rolled his eyes, then took a piece for her and threw it in his face, but she didn't refuse.

After eating most of the bowl of noodles, she tentatively picked up a piece of rabbit meat and put it into her mouth, and her eyes immediately narrowed.

“It smells so good!”

If you want the rabbit meat to be cooked well, you must put in enough ingredients, but this is Yuzhou noodles, so you don’t have to worry about this problem.

"Take it yourself and eat it. If I put it in the soup for you, it won't be so crisp after soaking it."

"Uh-huh."

Ye Qingcheng no longer refused, nodded repeatedly, and ate happily.

Seeing her eating so happily, Shen Wuming still had no appetite.

"Then the troupe can't stop singing? Can't it be replaced by another one?"

Shen Wuming was speechless.

Ye Qingcheng said while eating, "I came to see you this time just to tell you that we plan to take a boat to the capital the day after tomorrow."

"I've told you about Yongding River, aren't you going to change it?" Shen Wuming raised his eyebrows.

"This time I was ordered to take charge of the world. I not only went to the court to pay tribute, but also established good relations with other officials."

"Both sides of the Yongding River pass through many prosperous counties. We have sent people to send greeting cards in advance and cannot let others go."

Ye Qingcheng didn't hide anything, he said what he had to say.

Shen Wuming nodded and said, "That's okay."

If Ye Qingcheng and the others change paths, Shen Wuming won't have to worry about the attack from the Shouting Hou Mansion by the conservative party.

But even if he didn't change paths, he was still prepared.

In addition, you can also take this opportunity to plot against Governor Ma and pull him down.

"I wanted to give it to you, but since you are leaving, I'd better give you a small gift."

After eating, Shen Wuming took Ye Qingcheng to the old man's bookstore.

He rummaged through the cabinet and found a rubber ball covered with hexagons on its surface.

This is actually a football that Shen Wuming made by himself, with leather on the surface and airbags on the inside.

The air bag is nothing more than making it with linen and glue, and then installing the air needle.

However, Shen Wuming couldn't get the Qi needle, so he used a fully enclosed one.

"You're still not soft enough when doing Tai Chi, so I thought of another way for you, which is to hold the ball."

Shen Wuming thought about the video of a certain Wudang Mountain Taoist with long hair in his previous life, playing Tai Chi with a ball.

At this moment, he explained it to Ye Qingcheng, "Anyway, both hands cannot leave the surface of the ball during the whole process."

Ye Qingcheng was thoughtful, then took the football and demonstrated it twice. The effect was indeed much better than before.

Then, she raised her eyes and looked at Shen Wuming, "Did you make this specially for me?"

"Otherwise? Shall I use it as a Cuju kick?" Shen Wuming spread his hands and walked towards the backyard.

"come over."

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were slightly bright, looking at Shen Wuming's back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but form a slight smile.

He walked to the backyard obediently.

"The one I told you about last time is called Tai Chi, and there is another martial arts that is also a health-preserving Kung Fu."

"It's called Baguazhang."

Baguazhang was created by Dong Haichuan, a martial artist in the late Qing Dynasty. It can be regarded as a synthesis of various schools of thought.

However, it still has something to do with Taoism, and some of its concepts are even named Bagua.

"I don't know if it's of any use to you, but we're both buddies, and I won't hide anything from you!"

The main reason was that Chu Pingshan discovered the "Baopuzi" that Shen Wuming had hidden at home.

As a result, not only did they not think there was anything wrong with it, but they also said it was a good thing that Taoists never spread outside the world.

They were full of praise... and then they all hugged each other to their study rooms.

Only then did Shen Wuming realize that Ye Qingcheng did not treat him badly, but was actually very generous.

Then I thought of reciprocating the favor and teaching her more skills.

After Shen Wuming finished speaking, he began to demonstrate Baguazhang to him, "Have you learned it?"

Ye Qingcheng watched the whole process, and her eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the end, they were even like burning.

She didn't expect that Shen Wuming had studied Taoist martial arts to such an extent.

She couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"I... I learned it..."

Ye Qingcheng has a Taoist bone, and she can learn ordinary martial arts after watching it once, and the same is true for Taoist magic.

But whether it is Tai Chi or Baguazhang, it seems simple.

In fact, it stands on the shoulders of giants, taking into account what the predecessors have learned, and the world is hidden inside.

Especially after learning Tai Chi last time, she was scolded by Shen Wuming, and she was a little unconfident.

"Then come on, I'll watch you do a circle."

Shen Wuming asked Ye Qingcheng to start demonstrating and help her correct various mistakes.

There is no problem with Ye Qingcheng's movements and charm, but the operation of force still needs him to get started.

At first, Ye Qingcheng was a little embarrassed, but thinking about the last time... her body couldn't help but relax.

Focus on your work, no distractions.

...

"Have you checked it out? Did Baoshan and the others really die in a fight?"

Ma Taishou sat in the public house, his face terribly gloomy, like a ball of black water.

The county magistrate's office across the street gritted his teeth and reported truthfully.

"I... report to the governor, the son's death... is indeed as written in the file."

The law officer really didn't want to repeat the way Ma Baoshan died. When he was writing the file just now, he almost vomited.

Ma Taishou's face became more and more gloomy, and he slapped the table heavily, and a black aura emanated from his body.

"Impossible!"

Ma Taishou's eyes were as sharp as knives, "Not to mention that Chen Bo'an has no background, he is trying to rely on my son to get close to the Ma family."

"Just those four guards, they are all second-level warriors of the military strategist, how could they be beaten to death without any chance of fighting back?"

"Investigate for me, continue to investigate, I want to know the truth."

Fa Cao hesitated to speak, in his opinion, this is Ma Taishou's unwillingness to believe the facts.

Other people's words are unreliable, he is a third-level legalist, how can there be problems with his eyes?

But Ma Taishou was furious at this time, he did not dare to die, so he could only agree reluctantly.

"Then I will continue to arrange people to investigate!"