Chapter 170: Not Everyone Can Hang Like This
"I've seen Senior Brother, Senior Brother, you're tired." Duan Shaojun hurriedly gave this senior brother who had helped him a lot several times, openly and secretly, and asked.
"Fortunately, isn't this Wang Sima? I don't know what happened to Wang Sima, why did you bring a messenger to find my two junior brothers? Over the years, Jianyin, who has been dealing with officials at all levels as the spokesperson of the dream abbot, stood in front of Wang Sima with a formulaic smile on his face.
Wang Sima glanced at Senior Brother Jianyin, and snorted with his nose. "One of your junior disciples injured my son without asking for any reason, smashed my wife's sedan chair, and injured more than a dozen people in my Wang family's Ding Nursing Home. Therefore, the official will now bring someone over to detain them, and ask the master to get out of the way, and don't get in the way of ......."
"How many of you want to detain these two junior brothers of mine?" Senior Brother Jianyin wiped the rain dripping on his head and asked the officers with a smile.
"Don't dare, don't dare, don't scare me, I don't know why Wang Sima asked us to come over, now that the master is here, I don't think we need to wait." The little one is busy first, farewell! The leader of the errands was startled, shook his head quickly, and turned his head to crawl out of the distance with a few frightened birds, as if he had seen a ghost.
Wang Sima looked at the few servants he had summoned one by two with stiff eyes, and they slipped faster than rabbits like ghosts, and his heart was really sad and inexplicable, and combined with Hu Junwei's respectful attitude towards these monks early this morning, Wang Sima seemed to feel as if he had done something wrong.
"This Wang Sima, it's true that you are the county Sima, but. Arrest of offenders. But you need a ticket. I don't know if Wang Sima has it. The corners of Jianyin's mouth lifted slightly, and he withdrew his gaze and fell on Wang Sima.
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"In this situation, where does the official go to find the catcher ticket?" Wang Sima took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress his anger, but his tone was still fierce.
"I see...... "The elder brother looked stunned, and then began to pretend to snap his fingers there." Sons and nephews misbehaved, robbed people's houses, and indulged in murder by sons and nephews and domestic slaves. Now, it is even more necessary to slander others, and by the way, there are no arrest cards, ignoring the law and discipline, and detaining others without permission......"
Every time he said something, Wang Sima felt his brows jump, and after a few sounds, he looked at Wang Sima and grinned. "Wang Sima, wait for the dismissal......" After saying this, Jianyin no longer paid attention to Wang Sima. Walk slowly forward.
Duan Shaojun looked at the back of Senior Brother Jianyin, who was so hung that people could only look up, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Others are called pretending to be forced like this, but the senior brother is like this, it is simply from the inside out, and there is no need to pretend at all, what is this called? Not everyone can hang like that, just like not every bottle of milk is called Trenshu.
Wang Sima was stunned as he watched Monk Jianyin and his party walk over, and couldn't help laughing out loud. "Who do you think you are, the official position of this official is granted by the court, how can you be disposed of by an outsider."
Not far away, Hu Junshou, who had received the news and hurried over, happened to see and hear Fang Cai's scene, especially after hearing Wang Sima's obviously unconfident laughter, he spat viciously in the direction of Wang Sima, leaving the idiot and turning away. "A few of you remember, if this idiot comes to me again, he won't see anything, and in addition, tell all the officials and soldiers of the Lanting Pavilion that if you don't want to be unlucky, then stay away from this idiot."
"Don't worry, the little ones can understand it, and they won't provoke such a fool." A colonel replied quietly.
Over there, Wang Sima, who had forced his face to speak harshly, saw Hu Junshou, and even saw him stop, and then spat and walked away without looking back. Especially when he looked at himself at the end, it didn't look like he was looking at his boss or a colleague, but like he was looking at a piece of smelly.
At this moment, Hu Junwei's actions made Wang Sima finally echo the mysterious and vague reminder of the official at that time, don't mess with the outsiders of Lanting, which made Wang Sima's heart tighten, and he greeted Hu Junwei a few times in a row, but it was only ten zhang away from Wang Sima, and Hu Junwei, who had always been deaf and clear-sighted, seemed to be deaf, and went straight away regardless of it.
Seeing this scene, thinking of Fang Cai Jianyin's words and attitude, he seemed to feel as if he had fallen into a well, and then Wang Sima, who was smashed down a big stone by Hu Junwei, almost had a cerebral hemorrhage, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and the people of the palace next to him hurriedly supported him.
"Sir, what are you...... For the sake of the enmity between the son and the wife, you have to hold on. A family member helped Wang Sima and said with a concerned face.
"Get out, get out of here! A bunch of unsuccessful things, idiots who don't make in......" Wang Sima's angry and desperate roar echoed over the camp. Xiao Se's figure was in the rain and mist, like a plague chicken infected with an epidemic.
"Senior brother, the bearing and demeanor you spoke just now are really this ......" Duan Shaojun happily gave a thumbs up to Senior Brother Jianyin.
"Senior brother, I believe that one day, you will rely on your own strength to speak and do things like this." Senior Brother Jianyin patted Duan Shaojun on the shoulder, with an expression that I am very optimistic about you. really said that Duan Shaojun's bones were lighter.
"Really?"
"Lie to you."
“…… Hey, I said when you're going to make a joke like that, come on, I'm not funny at all. Hearing the snickering laughter of the Chu Chu girl eating behind him, Duan Shaojun, who was blackened, muttered very dissatisfied. Can you still talk well, can you continue to be friends?
"Well, it's actually true, I'm very optimistic about you, junior brother." Jianyin smiled and patted Duan Shaojun's slumped shoulder again. "Come in, don't keep the master waiting."
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A torrential rain that began in the morning and continued until dusk, but there were still scattered raindrops. The flood still slammed against the walls of Xishan and Lanting Castle, and then swung into a huge whirlpool and rushed downstream.
In the flood, you can still see wooden planks, cloth, even cattle, horses, livestock, and even people in the afterglow of dusk.
The abbot of the dream frowned, pursed his lips tightly, stared at the turbulent flood with his eyes, and quickly plucked the Buddha beads on his chest with his fingers. The Lanting officials behind him also turned pale and looked at each other.
Sister Chu Chu hid behind Duan Shaojun, secretly stretched her neck, looked at it a few times and then shrank back, and behind Duan Shaojun, she recited the mantra of death softly.
"It seems that the flood in Lanting should have come from Xuping County, otherwise, how could the corpses of people and animals look like this in the flood that has just washed here." An official skilled in criminal investigation muttered quietly. "But I received the news from Xu Pingjun before, and it was clearly not serious."
"Does that need to be said? Naturally, officials are worried about problems with their political performance, and naturally they want to make big things small, hum......"
The abbot took a deep breath. "That's enough, now is not the time to investigate, what we need to do is to find a way to see if we can contact the people in the city."
"Master, although the water is beginning to ease now, it is still a little more turbulent, and the raft we have made is trying to go to Lanting City, but we don't know what the situation is." Hu Junshou stubbornly came to the side of the abbot of Mengfu and whispered.
The abbot of the dream let out a long sigh. "Look at it, it's all at this time, there are only a few fires in the entire Lanting City, you know, in Lanting City, there are at least tens of thousands of people, just like that, how do the people eat and drink?"
All the officials were disgraced and muttered. Li Xuan, the young prince, stood behind the abbot of Mengfu in an orderly manner, looking at the Lanting City lit up in the distance. I felt a lot of emotion in my heart, and I didn't expect to encounter such a scene after only ten days of coming to Lanting.
And today, if it weren't for the fact that my uncle pulled down his face and attracted a large number of old and weak women and children to climb Xishan in the name of self-immolation, I don't know how many people would have died in such a big flood today.
"Even if the raft can pass, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to come back and forth, right? How can we know the news of the city in time? Holding an oil-paper umbrella for the abbot of the dream, the senior brother Jianyin, who was blocking the sparse rain, also frowned a little.
"It's a pity that no one on the other side understands the light signal or the flag language, otherwise it would be much more convenient." Duan Shaojun, who was standing aside and communicating with Chu Chu's sister in a whisper, couldn't help but whisper.
"What flag?" Chu Chu's sister blinked her innocent eyes, and her natural and cute face was full of confusion.
"It's a way to use small flags to communicate with each other, or you can use a light signal to pass Morse code or pigsty code." Duan Shaojun looked at the pink and lovely face, pursed his lips that were a little dry, and held Chu Chu's girl's slender hand very covertly and explained.
"Morse code, what?" Just held Chu Chu's sister's warm and slightly cool little hand, and before he could do anything, Duan Shaojun was frightened by a thunderous voice behind his buttocks.
Viciously turned around, day, Ximen Dongliang, the beast didn't know when he squatted behind his buttocks, with a ghostly expression and an evil gaze.
Duan Shaojun looked at the Chu Chu girl who broke away from his hand and twisted her delicate body to hide to the side, turned her head and said with a smile. "Brother Tai, this Morse code needs to be used with pinyin and text, it's too complicated to say, even if I tell you you you don't understand, it's better to let you take Dading happily."
"So complicated?" Ximen Dongliang, who had cut wood for most of the day, and the hair on his head was so messy that it was comparable to a bird's nest, scratched his head and said very curiously.
"If it weren't complicated, the name wouldn't be so weird." Duan Shaojun no longer paid attention to this brother with a brain capacity of no more than three cubic centimeters, and was about to come to Chu Chu's sister to continue talking sweetly to the little girl, but he was called by the cheers of the abbot of the dream. (To be continued......)