Chapter 618： In front of the Zhao Mansion

Chapter 618 In front of Zhao Mansion

"Hahaha, then we will wait for the good news, brothers, go one..."

"Come on, let's go, let's wait while we drink, and we will come to the door together after drinking, and greet the number one scholar who is missing an arm and a leg."

Everyone at the banquet laughed, toasted and drank together, and made an appointment to see Zhu Pingan, who was missing an arm and a leg, after drinking. They were sure that Zhu Ping'an would be broken today. They all know Zhao Daying's temperament, and it must have been arranged long ago to be able to say such a thing, and there have been similar examples in the past.

A nerd who has no strength to restrain a chicken, if he arranges a few good hands at random, that's still easy to catch! It is a sure thing to say that if you let him break a few legs, you can break his legs.

Acquisition?

Just kidding, you look for evidence, without evidence you are slandering!

Seeing that the atmosphere of the banquet was just right, the sound of the pipa sounded at the right time. The firework girl called at the banquet played music and danced to add to the fun. "Come:

If life is only as it was first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan?

Waiting for leisure to change but the heart of the old man, but the heart of the old man is easy to change.

"Okay, good singing."

After listening to it, everyone cheered and was moved by the song "Mulan Song" sung by the girls' school.

"This song is sung well. Although I am a rough person, I still feel it when I listen to it. Don't be sad, Qingqing. General Zhao loves you very much at night, hahaha"

A military officer at the banquet joked that the girls' school secretary provoked her to blame again and again, which made the atmosphere of the banquet even higher.

"Who wrote this word, it has a bit of artistic conception." The civil servant at the banquet asked curiously.

"Reporting to my benefactor, I don't know who wrote it. I only know that my sisters and sisters love to sing this song these days. It is said that it came to Beijing from Shili Qinhuai. It seems to be written by a boy named Zhu. , It is said that a younger sister of Shili Qinhuai came to Beijing to participate in the selection of the Beijing Fengyuechang Guibang, and she returned it with this song." The girl's school secretary shook her head, she only knew that it was passed into the capital from the south, and who wrote it Yes, she doesn't know.

In Daming, brothels are roughly divided into four grades. The first-class brothels are called "Qingyin Xiaoban", the second-class brothels are called "tea rooms", the third-class brothels are called "Xiachu", and the fourth-class brothels and below are called "Qingyin Xiaoban". It's a "kiln".

The girls' school brothel where they are located can only be regarded as an inconspicuous third-class place in the capital. They can only follow the fashion trends of the big brothels in the capital and cannot get in touch with the core of this circle.

"Oh, a little boy made it. No wonder I haven't heard of it." A civil servant at the banquet stroked his beard and curled his lips in disdain.

"Of course, a child is just a child, how can he be qualified to be heard by the elders." The other civil servants at the same table echoed.

"I also ask the boss to give the slave family a calligraphy, and let the slave family enter the Guibang next time." The female school secretary poured wine at the right time and asked for the calligraphy.

"You girl, this will take advantage of it. Our boss' calligraphy is not comparable to that of a child." The other civil servants teased.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay." The old civil servant smiled and pressed his hand, and then asked someone to fetch a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and left behind a calligraphy "Buchan Palace":

Yuxian's dark number is near. It has arrived, and suddenly there is deep hatred. Hate for no reason, add leaves and Qingwu, but lose an inch of boxwood.

God will also pity the beautiful and handsome children, who have been sad for many years. Take it back early, and change it to Qing Dynasty in summer. Borrowing the work, Lan Qiu re-runs.

After the last stroke was finished, there was applause from all around, and the girls' school book was even more tearful with excitement. The old civil servant stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile.

The banquet atmosphere has reached a new level.

While everyone was immersed in the wine, they suddenly heard a commotion from outside. It seemed that there were many people in a mess. They didn't know what happened.

The courtyard where everyone is located is not far from the street outside the mansion, and if there is a little movement outside, they can be heard.

I vaguely heard something like beating someone, breaking a leg and so on.

what

Broken leg? !

Are they back? !

Qianhu Zhao Daying, who was sitting in the middle of the banquet, vaguely heard these words, his face was overjoyed, and he stood up excitedly. Well, these guys really did not live up to my expectations, but why do you want to shout so that everyone in the street knows? Didn't I tell you to be quiet? ! Forget it, it doesn't hurt too much.

Well, well done!

Other people at the banquet saw Zhao Daying's reaction, and they were also excited. From Zhao Daying's expression, they could tell that the job was done! Zhu Ping'an's arm and leg were broken!

"Ahem, general Zhao, it sounds like it's very lively outside, why don't we go out and have a look?" A military officer stood up and squeezed his eyes.

"Hehe, since everyone is also curious, then I, Zhao, should be respectful rather than obedient." Zhao Daying nodded with a smile.

So Zhao Daying from Qianhu led the crowd to the gate.

At the moment outside the gate, there are a lot of people crowded in Beibingmasi Hutong on Centipede Street, among which the most eye-catching one is the group of Barefoot Killing Eight in the crowd. , It's hard not to attract attention.

"Is this here?" Zhu Pingan asked Liu Dadao with his head bowed in the crowd.

"Yes, sir, those guys just recruited, and the guy surnamed Zhao lives here." Liu Dadao nodded vigorously. asked.

Zhu Pingan nodded, then looked up at the magnificent mansion in front, glanced at the plaque hanging on it "Jianwei General's Mansion-Zhao Mansion", then pulled the corners of his mouth in disdain, and spit five words in a speechless voice. One word "How pretentious!"

The Zhao Mansion is just the Zhao Mansion, and why is it so hard to add the old ancestor's previous name! It's nothing more than fighting for father, but he forced his ancestors out to fight! That's it! I was told from a young age that I was a successor to socialism, did I tell anyone? !

"All the folks and elders are tired from walking. Let's rest here for a while before we go. Just now I have sent someone to go to the Yamen to file a case. After passing this street, we will go to the Yamen after crossing another street. It's not bad. It's time, folks, take a rest first. When I report to the official, I, Zhu Ping'an, will invite my folks to drink tea."

Zhu Ping'an stood in front of the gate of the Zhao Mansion, cupped his hands and thanked the people watching the fun, as if he cared about everyone, and asked them to rest for a while before continuing on their way.

"Go away!"

"Go away, this is not a place for you to stay!"

Two armored guards in front of the gate of the Zhao Mansion took two steps forward, and shouted loudly at Zhu Pingan and the others.

"Who are you talking about!"

"What are you talking about! The road at the door belongs to everyone, not yours, so why bother?"

Everyone was dissatisfied and spoke one after another.

"I'll count to three, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!" The armored guard stepped forward and drove away with a knife, with a fierce look on his face.

"You" everyone had expressions of fear on their faces, and retreated involuntarily.

Only Zhu Ping'an and the others looked normal and stood still, so Zhu Ping'an, the six hunters, and the barefoot group of eight stood out in front of the door.

"Huh?! Why don't you retreat, get out, this is not a place for you untouchables to stay! I'll count to three, or don't blame me for being rude!" The armored guard glanced at the six Orions and the others, and dismissed them. The six Orions were dressed, and they knew at a glance that they were ordinary people suffering from haha.

"one"

"two"

"three"

After counting three times, they saw that Zhu Ping'an and the others hadn't moved at all, and the faces of the guards in armor couldn't hold back.

Just when they were about to make a move, a young man in front of them lazily took out a waist card from his pocket and held it out in front of them. The words on the belt card clearly appeared in their eyes: "Hanlin Academy attendant reads - Zhu Ping'an".

"Don't blame the adults, but the little ones have blind eyes, please make amends."

This is the style of the sixth-rank waist card. The armored guards have been trained to recognize it, and they also know that no one dares to fake the official waist card! So after seeing the waist card, the two guards in armor immediately put the knives in their hands on the ground, knelt down and begged for mercy, sweating profusely, and regretted wanting to slap themselves in the mouth, it was really desperate, dare to insult and threaten in the street The imperial court ordered officials.

Recommend a novel "Lao Pao Er Shou Fu", which is a historical novel written by NvFan. It was recommended to me by the author Sima Baishan the day before yesterday. I haven't had time to read it yet, but it should be pretty good. If you are interested, you can go and read it.

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