Chapter 469: The Man Who Can't Be Messed With
"Be careful, don't make a fuss about death!"
The officer dropped a word, waved his hand, and turned to leave.
Can the collusion between officials and bandits be more obvious?
Wang Junlin sighed, this era is like this! He believed that under the apparent rule of the Great Sui, many darker and dirtier scenes were happening every day.
Is it any wonder that when the old man and the girl saw the messenger coming, their faces not only did not look happy, but became even paler, and after a long time, the official errand was actually in the same group as the ruffian who collected protection money?
The man finally found the two silver ingots in the old man's arms, and in a fit of great joy, he took the silver coin, kicked the old man who was crying and asked him to leave some of them, and was about to leave.
However, if someone wants to show their righteous side in front of beautiful women, of course they won't let them run away so quickly.
Although Pei Yuanqing was injured in one arm, and even the injuries in his body were not good, his steps were vigorous at this time, and his eyes were like breathing fire, and he kicked the man and his two companions out with one kick.
"Who the ......"
Pei Yuanqing didn't think about killing people on the street, so the three ruffians got up from the ground and the man who took the lead scolded angrily, but before he could turn around, the whole person flew out again.
After kicking twice, Pei Yuanqing, a dignified master of the merit breaking period, felt that beating the ruffians was too cheap, and with just a wave of his hand, two guards walked over and ravaged the three ruffians like human sandbags......
Soon, the "third master", known as the overlord of this street, could only take his two brothers to beg for mercy on the ground with their heads in their hands, and the old man and the girl opened their mouths wide, and they were a little at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.
The girl tugged at the corner of her grandfather's clothes tightly, tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes, staring blankly at the three bad guys rolling on the ground, clenching her little fists.
"Childe, you can't fight, you can't fight!" The old man suddenly thought of something and rushed out, his face full of panic.
Pei Yuanqing looked at the old man, frowned and asked, "How can there be such a ploppy bully in the capital, doesn't the government care?" ”
"I can't fight, I really can't fight!" The old man looked flustered, and hurriedly said: "Three sons, you should leave here quickly, when the official comes, you won't be able to leave." ”
These bullies are just grabbing some money, how can they be compared with the methods of the government, if they fall into the hands of those officials, it will be fatal!
After all, Pei Yuanqing was born in a high-ranking gate lord, and the shot just now was not out of sympathy and grievances, but just because Nie Xiaoyu was here. But at this time, he was angered by what the old man said, and said coldly: "I really don't plan to leave today, but I want to see what they can do with me?" ”
Compared with those children of the second ancestor who are the same age and have similar backgrounds in the capital, Pei Yuanqing is the most motivated and competitive one in addition to liking to stay in the Qinglou, at least he never does things like bullying the people and robbing the people's daughters.
Of course, he doesn't bully others, but he can't be bullied by others, the oppression of the people by the powerful has become the norm in this era, but if the lowest-level ordinary people such as ruffians and catchers are disrespectful to the high-ranking gate lords and nobles, it is already considered a way to die.
The old man didn't know Pei Yuanqing's identity, so when he saw the three sons in front of him with an iron-hearted look, the anxious look on his face was even stronger, thinking that he had dragged them down!
"You two, stop!"
There were two loud shouts not far away, and several street patrolmen quickly ran towards this side.
Without Pei Yuanqing's order, the two guards would not stop, and the guy who offended his son could still howl loudly, which was simply a humiliation to them------ thinking like this, the two of them used two more points of strength on their hands and feet.
Where are the thugs, dare to commit murder in the street, don't stop quickly, otherwise you will blame us for being polite! "The leader is the one surnamed Wu I saw just now, and before the person came over, a classic quotation of catching fast came over.
Boom!
The five catchers quickly pulled out their waist knives and surrounded the two of them.
"Almost, stop." Pei Yuanqing walked over and said lightly.
Only then did the two guards stop and looked back at the five catchers who surrounded them, with a sneer on their faces, without the slightest fear.
"It turned out to be Pei Gongzi, the villain has seen Pei Gongzi, I don't know how these guys offended Pei Gongzi, the villain will arrest them in the yamen to investigate and deal with them." After the arrester surnamed Wu saw Pei Yuanqing clearly, he changed his face on the spot, and Wang Junlin who saw it was stunned. As for Nie Xiaoyu, the light in his eyes flickered violently, and he obviously hadn't figured out what was going on for a while.
The water in the capital is very. Deep, a small catch fast in the following counties and towns can run rampant in the neighborhood, but in this place where the nobles are everywhere, and any person may be a royal family, of course you have to be careful in doing things, otherwise you don't know how to die one day.
Therefore, for those who can't be provoked, Wu Zhukuai couldn't be clearer anymore, and he even has a special booklet to write down the names of those people, pay more attention to them on weekdays, and also know what they look like. Therefore, this Wu Zhu quickly recognized Pei Yuanqing at a glance as the grandson of Pei Shiju, the servant of the Ministry of Rites of the Dynasty, and he himself was also a general in the Left Guard Army outside the capital, and he heard that his martial arts were also very high. Such a character is definitely not something he can afford to provoke, as for the filial piety that Zhang Sanping gave himself during the day, although it is a lot, it is naturally nothing when he gets up with his life. The development of this matter is already doomed.
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A quarter of an hour later, Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu followed the pair of grandparents and grandchildren to a nearby tile city in the hook fence, although the surname Wu was very respectful, but was still kicked by Pei Yuanqing, after this incident, Pei Yuanqing found that Nie Xiaoyu's face had not changed even the slightest bit from beginning to end today, and he was hit hard, so he left a little depressed.
Wang Junlin heard that the grandfather and grandson were from a nearby hook fence, and had some other ideas in his heart, so he sent the grandfather and grandson over, and by the way, he saw for himself whether they could meet the requirements in his mind.
The grandfather and grandson led them to a clean seat and sat down, and then took their leave and went to the small courtyard behind the fence, where it was evident that there were many people like the grandfather and grandson.
"Goulan is mostly related to the city of Wa. Washi, also known as Washe, Washi or Wazi, is the concentration of entertainment venues in ancient big cities, and it is also the main performance place for opera and storytellers in the city, which is equivalent to the theater of later generations. In the big tile city, there are dozens of hook rails, performing miscellaneous dramas and telling history, palace tunes, puppet shows, shadow plays, acrobatics and other tricks, which can accommodate thousands of spectators. ”
Just now Wang Junlin said one of his thoughts, and Nie Xiaoyu thought that the matter was very important, so he looked at all this in front of him and whispered to Wang Junlin about the information he had about the hook column.
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