A few days later, Wang Bogu invited his colleagues and proud disciples to a gathering as usual. Coincidentally, all of these people had agents from Jinyiwei at home, and a dozen or so agents gathered at the same table.

Except for Xie Bangui and Fatty Gao, everyone else at the table was either sitting there with a sullen look on his face, or drinking in silence. Fatty Gao held a piece of meat between his hands and said, "This meat is very fragrant! You guys

Why don’t you eat?”

An elderly Jin Yiwei tore off a chicken leg and said, "Yes, even if it's his mother's decapitated meal, we still have to take two bites."

Someone responded: "Take a few more sips and cover your face with wine! This will save you the panic of being embarrassed for a while."

Xie Bangui asked in confusion: "What's going on with you two?"

The old Jinyiwei shook his head and said: "Brother, you have just become a Jinyiwei detective not long ago, right? Those grandsons like to make fun of us rough guys. After a while, they were almost drunk, and they either asked us to come over to recite poems, or to criticize poems. How can we know that?

That? In the end, we will be severely humiliated by them. It’s true that we are rough people, but we still need to be shameless! This damn..."

Xie Bangui cupped his hands and said, "What do you call me, brother?"

"Chen Ergou!" Chen Ergou obviously has a good impression of Xie Bangui: "Brother, if they really call you later, just think of them as farting. Don't behave like them. It's your own fault if you get angry.

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Xie Bangui pointed at the young woman next to Wang Bogu and asked, "Who is that?"

Chen Ergou curled his lips and said: "Wang Bogu's concubine is called Feng Yao. She was originally a famous singer in Hangzhou. Later, she was bought by a friend of Wang Bogu and given to the old guy. The old guy doted on her.

No, take it with you wherever you go."

Someone chimed in, "Feng Yao is only 20 years old, and Wang Bogu is such an old guy that he's buried deep in his throat. How can I not pamper him?"

Several people spoke a little louder. Although Wang Bogu did not hear clearly what they said, he was extremely unhappy with the "noise" of these rough people.

Several of his students followed Wang Bogu's gaze and happened to be opposite Xie Bangui. One of them pointed at Xie Bangui and said sternly: "That man, you Jin Yiwei don't have any tutoring at all? In front of everyone in the hall.

How is it appropriate to make loud noises?"

Xie Bangui stretched out his hand and made an apologetic gesture, but whispered: "If you say I am making a noise, will your own voices be quieter?" Xie Bangui's voice was not loud, but it just fell on the ears of Wang Bogu's disciples.

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Han Yang, one of Wang Bogu's most narrow-minded disciples, stood up and sneered: "We are reciting poems and writing poems. No matter how loud the voice is, it is an elegant thing among literati. How can you be so rough and gesticulate? As usual, we scholars will invite

Let’s sit down and study poetry and paintings together, and I will give you this honor today.”

Xie Bangui waved his hands repeatedly and said: "I don't understand poetry, but I know a few characters. And I had a good time eating and drinking there, so why should I comment on poetry? I can't comment, I can't comment."

Han Yangyi said angrily: "You have to criticize even if you don't come. Otherwise, I will go to your superior officer and accuse you of slighting a student."

Xie Bangui scratched his head and said: "You really want to comment? If you don't comment well, you can't laugh at me!"

Han Yang said proudly: "Of course, Confucius said: 'There is no distinction between teachings!' If you don't judge well, the most we can do is teach you. We won't do anything to you."

A group of sitting detectives all lowered their heads, obviously they had all experienced the power of "teaching without discrimination", but the tall fat man poured a glass of wine and looked at Xie Bangui with a smile, and said to the other sitting detectives:

"Don't be discouraged, just look up. My brother is holding back his misfortune! Who might do it to someone in a while!"

"The sound is transmitted secretly!" Jinyi's reaction was that Fatty Gao is a master who is not easy to mess with, and then there was a burst of joy. Chen Ergou lowered his voice and said: "Brother Fatty said so, that little brother must have some skills.
Chapter completed!