Chapter 641 (1/2)
On the other hand, the dozen official figures took back their eyes, whispered and laughed a few words, probably laughing at the thin and ugly foreign women, seeing no response and no discussion, they talked about their own things.
The leader of the group ordered him to take out the ham he brought and serve chicken with food.
A man said, ”we have always heard in Yunnan that Jiangnan is a good place, dressed in silk and satin and eating delicacies. I see, but when it comes to food, it may not be comparable to Kunming.”
The other smiled and said, ”your brother is used to enjoying happiness in Pingxi palace. What he eats and drinks is very different. It's not that Jiangnan is not as good as Yunnan. You know, there are few people in the world who can be as good as Pingxi palace. ”
All the people shouted yes.
Mao Shiba's face changed color and thought, ”these dog legs are the subordinates of Wu Sangui, a traitor?”
A scorched man asked, ”Lord Huang, if you go to Beijing, can you see the emperor?”
A white and fat man said: ”according to my official position, I can't see the emperor, but with the face of our Lord, maybe I can! The elders in the imperial court always look at our western elected officials differently. ”
Another man said: ”of course, in addition to the emperor, our Lord is the greatest in the world.”
These dozen people are complimenting the fat ”Lord Huang” with every word they say.
Mao 18 was angry and said in a loud voice, ”Hey, Xiaobao, do you know who is the most shameless in the world?”
Trinket said, ”I don't know that.”
According to his temperament, he was most afraid of people saying that he didn't know, but he didn't know, but he just couldn't be afraid of the field. However, when the words he strongly supported came to his mouth, he felt meaningless and changed his words.
Mao 18 slapped heavily on the table and said, ”the most shameless is a turtle son bastard!”
Trinket said, ”who is this son of a bitch?”
He also slapped heavily on the table, but the boy's mind didn't change.
Mao Shiba said, ”I'll teach you a good boy. This son of a tortoise is a traitor who recognizes thieves as his father. He gave our great country and beautiful world to the Qing soldiers with both hands...”
When he said this, the more than ten officials stared at him, and some of them were angry.
Mao 18 said, ”the traitor's surname is Wu. Damn it, one turtle is one turtle, two turtles are two turtles, and three turtles?”
Trinket shouted, ”Wu San GUI!”
Mao Shiba laughed and said, ”it's Wu Sangui...”
Suddenly, Cang clattered, and seven or eight people came to Mao 18 with weapons in hand.
Trinket quickly shrank under the table.
After listening to ping-pong, there was a constant clash of weapons. Mao Shiba waved a single knife with his hand and fought with others.
Mao Shiba's tone is not small. In fact, his ability is not very strong. He is only able to fight several Qing soldiers.
After a while, he was stabbed.
One of the people who besieged him fell to the ground and died. Unexpectedly, he traded injury for life.
Trinket stretched out his hand, picked up a steel knife that had fallen to the ground, aimed it at a foot wearing cloth shoes, and chopped it on the instep.
With a ”wipe”, half of the man's foot was immediately cut off. The man shouted ”ah” and fell back.
The table was low and dark, and the people were fighting in a mess. No one knew why the man was hurt, but he was hurt by Mao 18.
Trinket saw how wonderful the plan was. He picked up a single knife and cut off another man's foot.