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The warder stopped and laughed. "Are you an official?"? In this cell, there are three or four officials of only two thousand stone. You ask them if they dare to call themselves officials in front of me? Another warder came in with a wooden hammer in his hand and said with a strange smile, "He's a grand Taishiling, a big official of six hundred stone." Sima Qian was in pain, angry, ashamed and afraid. He lay on the ground, not knowing what to do. The warder laughed again and said, "Here, this wooden hammer is the prime minister, and the wooden board is the imperial censor. Today, let the wooden hammer prime minister teach you to beat out your shit, and let you make a shit order!" With these words, the wooden hammer fell on Sima Qian like a hailstone. Yushifu, the courtyard is deep and wide, and the buildings are magnificent. Zhu Anshi and Guo Gongzhong looked for the light in the dark, through the windows, one by one. Outside a big room, Guo Gongzhong whispered, "Here!" Zhu Anshi looked closer and saw that the lights and candles in the window were bright. There were two people sitting opposite each other. One of them was a child, hanging his head and motionless! Only then did Zhu Anshi breathe a sigh of relief, and Guo Gongzhong grinned: "Alive!" Zhu Anshi looked at another man in the room, a middle-aged man in civilian clothes. "Wang Qing,collapsible pallet box," said Guo Gongzhong in a low voice. Wang Qing was asking questions, but his son kept his head down and said nothing. When Zhu Anshi saw no one around, he ran a few steps and jumped into the door. Hearing the voice, the son looked up and saw Zhu Anshi. He was pleasantly surprised: "Uncle Zhu!" Hearing the sound, Wang Qing turned his head and suddenly saw the big, strange man break in. Although he was surprised, he did not change color. He was still sitting upright. He looked up and asked in a harsh voice, "Who is he?" Zhu Anshi did not pay attention to it,drum spill pallet, but pulled it up and went out. Wang Qing stood up hurriedly, stopped at the door, stood up and stared at Zhu Anshi, his eyes awe-inspiring. Move out of my way Zhu Anshi shouted. Are you Zhu Anshi? "Wang Ching-ting has no fear." It's Lao Tzu. If you don't want to die, get out of my way! Zhu Anshi stretched out his hand to push Wang Qing away. Suddenly there was an exclamation outside the house. It was a maid who was coming in with her pen and ink. See this scene, hand a panic, pen and ink fell to the ground. Seeing that the situation was not good, the maidservant turned and ran. Guo Gongzhong jumped out from one side, caught the maidservant, covered her mouth, and pushed her into the room. Guo Gongzhong clutched the maidservant and shouted to Zhu Anshi, "Go!" Zhu Anshi stopped his hand on Wang Qing's chest and whispered, "Get out of the way!" But Wang Qing said calmly, "All I have to do is shout, and the guards will be here immediately." Zhu Anshi is stupefied: Right, plastic pallet manufacturer ,ibc spill pallet, why didn't he shout for help? Wang Qing went on to say, "Mr. Zhu can sacrifice his life to save this child. He values righteousness and keeps his word. He is really a gentleman and a chivalrous man. Wang Qing will be lucky to get it for a while." As he spoke, he raised his arm to salute Zhu Anshi with a very respectful expression. Zhu Anshi was more and more surprised, and Guo Gongzhong's eyes also widened. Seeing this, Wang Qing suddenly said with a smile, "This child should have been given to a generous man, but by mistake, he came to me.". Isn't that right? Zhu Anshi stared at Wang Qing, confused in his heart, and did not answer. Wang Qing looked at his son and said, "I was surprised when I saw the bamboo slips first. After the boy stayed behind, he said he wanted to recite something to me. After he read a few sentences, he suddenly noticed and asked me if I was Kuan.". When I said no, he stopped reading. So I guess you mistook me for Erkuan. Fortunately, however, I was found, and if I had fallen into the hands of others, it would have been a big mistake. When Zhu Anshi saw that he looked calm and spoke sincerely, his guard relaxed a little, but he still dared not believe it. "What do you want?" He asked. "Do you know what this child is reading?" Asked Wang Qing. "I don't know." Then why did you save him? "What's the reason for saving a child?" Wang Qing nodded, bowed his head and hesitated for a moment. "I can let you go," he said, "but I have one thing to ask you." "What?" "Let the boy read me what he has recited." Zhu Anshi looked at the son, the son looked at him, eyes surprised, seems to have the meaning of refusal. "The boy's mother told him he could only read it to Erkuan," said Zhu Anshi. "Not even me, let alone you." Wang Qing said, "The four characters written on the bamboo slip are the Analects of Confucius. Although the boy only read a few sentences, I'm sure he read the Analects of Confucius.". You may not know that the Analects of Confucius is the only ancient version of the Analects of Confucius in the world today, and it must not be lost. "I don't care," said Zhu Anshi. "I just want to save the child's life." Wang Qing suddenly said angrily, "What do you think I'm after?"? Is this ancient version of the Analects of Confucius a secret book of cultivating immortals and a treasure map? As long as the child still has the ancient Analects of Confucius in his heart, he will never have peace. Haven't you seen the assassins? Can you keep the child safe for life? "Do you know those assassins?" Asked Zhu Anshi? Who are they? There was a cloud in Wang Qing's eyes. "You'd better not know." Look at the expression, he not only has nothing to do with the assassins, but also deeply worried, Zhu Anshi slightly relieved. Remembering the hardships and dangers along the way, knowing that what Wang Qing had said was true and that the assassins would never let go, he could not help bowing his head and hesitating. Wang Qing was silent for a moment. Then he bent down and asked her in a gentle voice, "My child, did your mother tell you that reciting this thing is more important than your life?" The son hesitated for a moment and nodded. Wang Qing went on to ask, "The reason why your mother asked you to read only to Erkuan is that she trusted Erkuan and was afraid that others would be unreliable. But now Erkuan has passed away. If your mother were here, what do you think she would do?" She bit her lip, shook her head, and whispered, "I don't know." Wang Qing smiled and said in a gentle voice, "If someone were as reliable as Erkuan, would your mother let you read it to him?" The son hesitated, bit his lip,plastic bulk containers, and could not answer. Just then, someone suddenly rushed in, and Zhu Anshi and Guo Gongzhong hurriedly pulled out their swords. wＷ w.xia oshuotxＴ.Ｃomt:xt. Small `say ". God Don Chapter 43 hunger does not choose food. binpallet.com

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