Chapter 67: Do nothing

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Yan Kuan looked at the young man who was not very old but was wearing a Confucian shirt. There were seven or eight young people who lacked the spirit, and the lingering quail-like talents thought that he was a scholar who visited the blue building and drank flowers. He wanted to be rude, but his own documents were snatched by him, and he was afraid that something might go wrong. Hearing that Zhu Houzhao was still there, he couldn't stop being polite, and he reached out and grabbed it.
Zhu Houzhao saw him when he saw his hand reaching out to grab it. He quickly hid aside, and Yan Kuan's palm slapped on his arm. Zhu Houzhao's arm sank with a clatter and ripped the redemption document in half.
Zhu Hou Zhao laughed, pulling the male duck's throat and laughing, "Everyone sees that he broke the document himself, but it's none of my business."
Yan Kuanji was anxious. He went up with an old punch and scolded in his mouth: "Little beast, go to your mother."
His punch slammed in the middle of Zhu Houzhao's nose bridge. Zhu Houzhao suddenly had Venus in front of his eyes and a nosebleed, and he couldn't help yelling. Zhu Houzhao was a martial artist since childhood, and he practiced some skillful martial arts with the Ouchi guards hired from Wudang in the palace, but he had no actual combat experience at first, and he was never beaten by others. Pain, stretched his hand and touched his hand with blood, suddenly panicked, he couldn't remember to fight back.
Yan Kuan grabbed the two documents from his hand and made a right match. Fortunately, the text was still in line.
The prince was beaten, and the eight "quails" looked like they had cut his family's ancestral grave. They were all anxious, and their faces flushed up.
Although the eunuchs are generally weaker than ordinary people, Zhang Yong studied the military books and trained his fists and feet before entering the palace. His punches were also powerful. Yan Kuangang put the documents back into his arms, and Zhang Yong arrived. , So that he stumbled back a few steps and sat on the ground.
Yan Kuan got angry and shouted to the four strong men under his head: "Call me ~!" The four strong men immediately rushed up and wrestled with the eight eunuchs. Although the four strong men saw that the other was a scholar, they dared not get down Ruthless, but where are these eight soft-foot shrimps? Eight against four, except Zhang Yong's offensive and defensive is quite like that, Liu Jin and others were beaten on one side.
When Yang Ling saw such a "horrible" group fight, he thought about it, even if he added himself, it was just another meat target, so he made a decisive decision, immediately rushed to support the prince, and expressed his cordial condolences to him: "Master, you How is it? Does it matter? "
Zhu Houzhao covered his nose, and blood ran out of his fingers. He could n’t speak. He could n’t help but stretched out a delicate little hand next to him, holding a fragrant handkerchief and said: "Little son, you wipe Wipe it. "
Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but stunned. He took the handkerchief subconsciously and touched her little hand with his fingers, only to feel soft and soft, smooth and greasy, and he could not help but feel a feeling that had never happened before. As far as the eye can see, there is a kind of unspeakable tenderness in the talking eyes, and there is concern and sympathy in the faint smile.
Zhu Houzhao put Tang Yixian's incense stick on his nose, smelling a fragrance, he didn't feel infatuated for a while, and he didn't even hear Yang Ling's question.
Su Huai and Yijinjin and the several turtles who came to hear the sight of more than a dozen people in the courtyard. They did not know whether they should persuade or help. They were all helplessly standing on the side. Listen to a crisp voice shouting: "Don't fight!"
The girl's voice was extremely sweet. The twelve people in the courtyard stopped all their hands and looked at the voice. They saw a girl in plain clothes standing in the building with long hair and a slender moon.
The girl said lightly: "Uncle Yan, why hurt the innocent? Please come back. Three days later, Su San will follow you."
The girl in the green shirt next to Xue Limei said anxiously: "Sister Yu, do you really want to follow him like this? What about seeing officials, I recognize the courtesy."
The plain-clothed girl interrupted her, and said quietly, "Sister Silly, what are you doing? Those old men and our poetry and painting, talking about the style and the moon are just a pastime. They are made of money and don't owe us. What, it's really going to make trouble to the official's house, I'm afraid that others will not dare to recognize us. "
She sighed sorrowfully and said, "Don't say it anymore. People like us are rootless and homeless, like catkins in the wind and duckweed in the water, wherever the wind blows, and where the waves are."
Yan Kuan laughed and glanced around. He saw that the readers had swollen noses and blue eyes, and looked at themselves with hatred, but they did not want to have more right and wrong, so they were complacent: "Okay, say this early Straightforward words, how can I get angry? Haha, let ’s go, one gold, three days later I ’ll take the lead, if you dare to push three and four again, hum! "
He waved his hand and led the four burly giants away. Yang Ling looked into the building, and it was like a picture of a classical lady. Plain clothes like snow and elegant dressing, although the girl in the shadows in the building can't clearly see the appearance of the girl, but the figure has a rhythm of movement, but it is like a bright moon that does not diminish the brightness, and it stands like a plum of snow Limei stood together, moving with each other, showing each other's strength.
This beauty really does not deserve the prestige. The manners and temperament alone are already elegant. Although the Eight Tigers are men, they have already cultivated to the supreme state of "there is nothing, where is the dust." You are beautiful or ugly. They have nothing to do with them. Zhu Houzhao went to show his merits.
Zhu Hou ignored the true "ugly eight monsters", he hurriedly wiped off the blood on his mouth, wiped his nose and no more blood ran out. This put his hands down with relief and said to Tang Yixian: "Thank you very much Girl, I'm fine ".
Tang Yixian smiled sweetly and said, "That's good. Those are rough people. With two bad money to bully men and women, you are a weak scholar, just read your sage book, where are those rogues? Opponents, don't be more aggressive in the future. "
Zhu Hou-zhao usually has a lot of young ladies in the palace to wait and eat, but those women, even if they are not mediocre, always look down in front of him. They dare not take a breath, as calm as this girl. , Gentle, and dare to teach him, but it sounds sweet and sweet.
A hazy affection secretly grew in the bottom of his heart. This sweet girl with a sweet voice and a pleasing voice has quietly imprinted her shadow in Zhu Houzhao's heart. Even if he is a prince, he is also a man. The men who have love for the first time must have experienced it. The other party's smiles, words and deeds are so concerned in his heart.
Zhu Houzhao was a little anxious when she heard that she regarded herself as a useless scholar. He blushed and said with a blushing face: "Who said I can't beat him? My ten Duan Jin Kung Fu is nearly incompetent. Is n’t it easy to teach a few candied thieves? It ’s just that it was only when I first started working with someone that I froze for a while.

Tang Yixian listened to him boasting that three or five people could hardly reach him, but he said that he never worked with anyone. Where did he know that he was telling the truth? , Said: "Well, Grandpa Master has a lot of effort, I can't believe it? Is your nose intact? Go home early if you're okay, this kind of place, it is better to come less."
Zhu Hou listened to her not taking her own words seriously, her face flushed with anger, and stood in front of the girl who first made him feel a sense of perturbation, but he was regarded as a child by others. How could he bear it? Zhu Houzhao stomped his feet bitterly and anxiously said, "Don't you believe me? I want to cure that rogue, it's as easy as a palm, and what kind of document, look like he is holding a treasure, hum, I want to fetch it, just a sentence Words ".
Tang Yixian's eyes lit up, then he sighed in disappointment. This little son must have been a son of a big family. He did n’t know how high the ground was. He dared to make a rant. Five thousand and two silvers is not a small amount. Even if he was born in a wealthy family, how could the elders in his family allow him to hold a large amount of money? Go out and play?
Zhu Hou Zhao saw her in disbelief and couldn't help but was anxious. He turned around and looked at Liu Jin and the others who had torn his sleeves, fell off his hat, and had a disheveled hair, and a swollen nose and blue face. No matter which one was taken out, it was not convincing. Do n’t you believe it? If you do n’t believe me, ask him, I ca n’t do it?

Yang Ling saw the little girl's bright eyes glancing at him, and even the girl Su San and Xue Limei in the door, although they didn't seem to care, actually put their ears up and listened carefully, so they nodded and said, "Yes, This young man is not false, and he talks about teaching the rogue. It is really easy to redeem that offer for the girl. "
Yang Ling is a talented person with great vigor, and now he is clearly studying as a prince, and is secretly a senior official in Jinyiwei. The actual psychological age and experience are far more than the present. The words come from a certain prestige. Su San, who quietly looked at him in the door, suddenly breathed out. , Tang Yixian said suspiciously: "Is the son saying it true?"
When she wanted to come, even if the son had a great status, he could oppress Yan Kuan to return the book. If it weren't for him, how could he pay so much? Look at him, Yushu Linfeng, well-dressed, is an identified reader, if he also wants to redeem for Jade Sister, she might not be so happy, this is to rejoice for her, but at the same time, she added a little envy. And self-pity sadness.
Zhu Hou Zhao proudly said: "Of course it is true," and he pointedly pointed at Yang Ling straightforwardly: "Brother Yang Yang, I will leave it to you. I will teach you the and take his documents."
When he wanted to come, he was the king and Yang Ling was the minister. He confessed that what Yang Ling was doing was equivalent to what he did for others, but listening to the ears of Yu Tangchun, Xue Limei, Tang Yixian, and Yijinjin There was a sudden realization in Li. No wonder this little scholar was so determined. I am afraid that his older friend is a character with some background.
Yutang Chun, who was in the door lintel, took a deep look at Yang Ling and saw that he was a little stunned. She was also a clever woman, and immediately bowed to Yingying: "So, Su Sanxian thanked Yang Gongzi first."
Zhu Houzhao said doubtfully: "Huh? It's me who wants to help me, why did you thank him?"
Tang Yixian Yan Ran smiled and said: "Who said I would not thank you, if the two sons are willing to help, I will give you a banquet to thank you."
"Good!" Zhu Houzhao heard that she was going to give Xie wine, but she couldn't help but burst into enthusiasm, and immediately said: "Let's go, despite waiting for our good news, this matter must be done within three days at the latest."
In his mind, there was only Tang Yixian with a smile in his heart, and he wished to get things done to present treasure to her, and hurriedly ran out of the door of Shihuaguan all the way, and saw that Yan Kuan led the person who had already walked out of the street, Zhu Houzhao immediately said: "Gao Feng, Luo Xiang, keep up with him, don't let him run away."
Then he said to Yang Ling: "You go to the Wucheng Warriors and Horses, send me soldiers to get people."
The eight eunuchs and Yang Ling were both startled. The incident was so violent. The prince fought with a client in the Qinglou and mobilized the soldiers from the five cities to squash. This matter is about to be spread. Is that enough?
Several people came around and persuaded him, Zhu Houzhao said angrily: "He dare to hit me, it's not too much to kill his head, do you want to fight?" Zhu Houzhao is casual, without any prestige, but at this time under anger The spirit of the superior who was cultivated from Xiao Yi's instigation and commandment without hindrance radiated out unconsciously. The eight tigers couldn't help but shudder and Yang Ling couldn't help but shock.
Gao Feng and Luo Xiang saw that Yang Ling and Liu Jin and Zhang Yong, the closest princes, did not dare to speak anymore, and quickly chased Yan Kuan with a scalp, Gu Dayong could not persuade Zhu Hou to take care of his thoughts, Seeing that he laid down a heart, he had to push Yang Ling, and motioned him to quickly go to the Wucheng soldiers and horsemen.
Yang Ling had to leave with a wry smile. He thought that this little prince was easy to deal with. He had done a little tricks, so Zhu Hou willingly acted as a spear for himself, and pulled the flag to make a tiger skin to save Zheng Hehai. He was quite proud. Now, I only know that I have miscalculated one thing, that is, Zhu Houzhao's willfulness and whimsy, it is not something that others can predict in advance, nor can others prevent it.
He did n’t dare to go too far, and while quitting the prince, he was looking for the Wucheng soldiers and horses. The people of the Wucheng soldiers and horses were patrolling the streets when they were coming down, but they did n’t know if they were all pulled at this time. After the Academy of Culture engaged in the patriotic health movement, none of them could see it. Yang Ling wanted to take the opportunity to reply to the prince, lest he make a big deal of it, and suddenly a few jinyiweis in flying fish suits came out of the restaurant in front.
Yang Ling is overjoyed. These people are a blackmailer. They are the most appropriate for them to come forward. Is there any reason for Jin Yiwei to take people? The identity of the prince will not be exposed.
Yang Ling hurried forward, stopped them, and showed them a sign asking them to help get people. Several slightly drunk Jin Yiwei looked at each other, but didn't move. Yang Ling looked at their ranks. Most of them were school captains and fighters. There were only two small flags in them, and the officials were not big. They knew that they had the right to mobilize. They could not help but shout, "What are you still doing? If the prisoner ran away, , Only you are asking. "
A languid voice behind the crowd said: "What's the matter? Which adult is doing business, and someone who wants to tune me to help?" With the voice, several Jin Yiweis left and right. Seven people came out of the restaurant.
The man was in his thirties, with a sturdy body and a sly look like a lazy leopard. He walked over to Yang Ling, and the two looked at each other, guessing each other's identity. For a while, the man suddenly smiled and grumbled: "I am Beizhen Fusi, who is in charge of Qianning Qianning, and my brother is."
Yang Ling suddenly realized that it was no wonder that those people did not move. It turned out that their current management was not only present, but their rank was not low. After listening to Qian Ning's identity, Yang Ling hurriedly said: "You know Yang Ling in Weijin Town, Xijinyi Township."
Qian Ning heard that he was from the Nanzhen Fusi, and it was also regarded as the key department of Jinyiweili. Although he was not as hot as the moxibustion hand of the Beizhen Fusi, at least his grade was half as high as his own. Master Yang, I do n’t know why Master Yang wants to send my brother to help? Although we do n’t need to be blamed for the Jinyiwei people, there should always be scruples at the feet of the emperor.

Yang Ling pulled him aside and whispered: "Brother Qian, don't hide from you, I went to the Baishun Hutong with several friends in front of me. As a result, I clashed with a merchant. Under the fist, my friend suffered Some injuries, I want to ask my brothers to help him in the past. "
When Qian Ning heard this kind of trivial matter, he was worried that he had no place to move after drinking. This face had to be sold to others anyway. He immediately waved his opponent and said: "Go, be a little bit spirited, and have some trouble."

ps: These two days are too cold, and I don't want to move after the cold. In addition, there are more final accounts at the end of the year, so the code is slower, and now I ’m going to sleep, do n’t blame you gentlemen.