Ding Xianglou

“Who?”

Hearing that there was a suitable candidate for Zhou Fuhai, Ma Jin asked curiously.

“Good luck to the tiger!”Zhoufu Haidao.

"The name is familiar."Ma Jin felt that the name was a little familiar, and his mind kept thinking.

“He wishes the 9th son!”Zhoufu Haidao.

"Good luck to the nine, the son of the dead old man."

Ma Jin this person is the most careful eye, as long as it is a person who offends him, but the little thing he can remember the life of others, originally wished the old nine tugged Ma Jin's neck collar to threaten him, he has been languish, as soon as he remembered the itch of hate.

“The uh-wch!”Chow Fuhai did not think that Ma Jin remembered this and was choked for a while.

"Well, because of his father's spleen, this guy is not much better, Uncle Zhou, or change someone else."Ma Jin snorted coldly, obviously not constipated Zhu Hu.

"Young master, you don't know anything, I wish the tiger this person is not simple, he was born with divine power from a young age, and he worships a master, martial arts is strong, and his character is also stable and upright."

Originally he took his father's class of the old nine, when he was the executioner of the torture department, and then he did not do it, and was at home, this wished the tiger's reputation in Beijing, so called the evil tiger, if he could do this guard leader, nothing else, the general skin-throwing mix-up did not dare to make trouble."Zhoufu Haidao.

“Is this a tiger so good?”Ma Jin listened to Zhou Fuhai's powerful words, a little moved.

“If the bag is changed, I have heard that even the great prince has recruited him and asked him to be a guard, and he has refused.”Zhoufu Haidao.

"Well, he is a wise man, the big prince and the third prince are fighting for the throne, and it is right not to stumble on this turbidity!"Ma Jin nodded, a little doubtful.

"But even if he does not serve the great prince, by his ability, he will not come to me as a small escort."

"In fact, he is not in a good situation now, after he refused the big prince, those powerful ministers in order not to offend the big prince, do not dare to hire him, and in the wrong place, he does not want to go."Chow Fuhai explained.

"He can go to the army, by virtue of his ability, not to mention a mixed general, to be a lieutenant or more than enough."Ma Jin Dao.

“The family has a wife who doesn’t want to be a soldier on the battlefield!”

“It’s a sweet seed!”Ma Jin clawed and ridiculed.

"I didn't think of him, he was a man who found me and recommended him to me."Cindy sold another one.

“Who is it?”Ma Jin asked.

"Young master, you can't think of it, it was his father who wished the old nine to find me!"Chow Fuhai said with a smile.

“Good luck to the 9th?”What's going on, Uncle Zhou, don't sell it."Ma Jin was a little impatient.

Zhou Fuhai looked at Ma Jin in a hurry, smiled and shook his head, talking about the consequences of this incident.

It turned out that Ma Jin was caught in prison because of the war in Ding Xianglou, so that the old nine felt guilty, after all, the rack was fought by them, but the consequences were borne by Ma Jin, and wished the old nine to be stubborn, feeling that they were worthy of Ma Jin, and wanted to compensate him.

Later, I wish the old nine to hear that Ma Jin wants to set up a guard, and sent his son Zhuhu, who listened to the book here every day, and the treasurer Zhou Fuhai was very familiar with it, directly looking for Zhou Fuhai, Zhou Fuhai knew the ability of Zhuhu, and moved his mind.

"No, I was caught in because of the two waiters fighting, I wish the old nine why he feels guilty!"Ma Jin nodded, immediately thought wrong, and asked.

"Listen to him, this shelf is the first to do it, if he does not do it first, maybe can't fight, if you don't fight, there will not be so many things behind it..." Zhou Fuhai's voice became lower and lower, Ma Jin's face was getting darker and darker.

“%&@#@@&$”

Ma Jin finally couldn't help but scold and cursed, and sent sincere greetings to the relatives and friends of the nine.

This curse, is a pillar of incense time, Ma Jin's voice is smoking, took the tea handed by Zhou Fuhai, drink it, but still the anger has not disappeared.

I said how the old boy was so kind, Ma Jin remembered his suffering in prison, the freezing outside the palace, and all kinds of grandchildren in front of the eight emperors of Jingkang, he was trembling.

“Young master, do we wish the tiger?”Chow Fuhai saw Ma Jin scolding and asked.

"Why, why not, wish the tiger so well, why don't we, we didn't, we thought he had any plans, now know the reason, of course, can't let him go."He put the tea cup on the table.

"When I hope the tiger is in office, I will let him go and wish the dead old man the nine, and let him wrap me up."Ma Jinyu did not understand the airway.

"Young master, according to the law of the great dryness, the son's lying to the father and beating the father are the great sins of killing the head!"Zhou Fuhai poured a pot of cold water in time.

"Oh, Uncle Zhou, I'm just kidding, if I really take my son to hit the old man, I don't have to let the two of you fight together."Ma Jinbai took a look at Zhou Fuhai.

The two discussed the details of the escort again, and it was not until two days later that Zhou Fuhai left.

...

The next morning, Zhou Fuhai rushed to Qingyun Zhuhu's home and told Zhuhuo Huanhu's news.

Wishing the tiger was idle at home, and his father gave up the task, he asked Zhou Fuhai for a salary, and he readily agreed.

The monthly money of the month is eight silver coins, and the room and board are all-inclusive.Although Ma Jin was small, he did not play tricks on the salary, especially Zhu Hu, who was the leader of the escort.

The money that should be spent can not be less, this reason Ma Jin still understands.

Zhu Hu is also satisfied, this salary is more than three or two more than when he was the executioner, of course, he had other gray income when he was an executioner...

After Zhu Hu agreed, Zhou Fuhai took him to see Ma Jin, Ma Jin looked at the height of the tiger two meters away, the tiger back bear waist of the body, directly assured, this is simply a high-matched Yao Ming ah, or will be martial arts.

The rest of the escort's hands also came, twenty army elites, ten good hands, plus a wish tiger, this configuration is absolutely bumpy.

Ma Jin also specially designed a set of clothes, looking for tailors to the escort to customize the uniform, a black-clad silver side, iron belt, cow skin thick bottom boots, wear out both spirit and wind.

But soon, Beijing appeared follower, so Ma Jin let people use brass to play some of the shape of the Pump horse bronze, so that the guard is not on the left breast, to show identity.

Later, Zhou Fuhai and Anyi felt that this method was good, and also made a batch, not in the hands of the clerks of the Dingxiang Building and the Xinhua Bookstore, and then slowly became the trademark of Ma Jin.

The escort was formed, Ma Jin left a few people in the Ding Xianglou, the rest were sent to the bookstore, he planned to wait for Niu Hong's carping carpour to set off, the escort also sent someone to follow.

After the guard's affairs were busy, Ma Jin was busy in the study every day, and he wrote about the 30th of the lunar month, and he was dragged out of the room by the treasure.

Looking at the lights everywhere on the street, people's happy smiles on their faces, Ma Jin realized.

The New Year!