Chapter 122: Accountability
On the south street, more than a dozen soldiers carried a red sedan chair and swaggered through the city, and the pace was very hurried, but because they occupied most of the road, they always had to clear the obstacles on both sides in the way forward, and it was not very smooth, so that the distance that was not far was originally born, and Shengsheng walked out of the formation of nine bends and eighteen bends.
Officials are no longer allowed to use the sedan chair, this red sedan chair is temporarily rented, and the people can't rent the official sedan chair, so this Cheng adults sat on a big red sedan chair and went out to do errands.
His heart still hurts, to be precise, he feels that his body hurts everywhere, and he can't walk anyway, especially Wu Sankou, who was following the sedan chair, kept chatting and chattering, and the noise made him even have a headache.
Only then did he rub his forehead, wanting to sleep, but suddenly his body rushed forward, he turned his head in the sedan chair, and it was not easy to sit down, and Wu Sankou hurriedly opened the side curtain: "Adult, I'm really embarrassed, there is a child in front of me in the middle of the road, we almost collided." ”
He was disturbed to sleep, and said angrily: "Whose parents are so careless and leave a child in the middle of the road?"
"Maybe his parents were too busy to pay attention, and they can't be blamed. ”
"Hmph. Cheng Yiheng pursed his lips and glanced at the people around him, "You don't have a father or a mother, and you still speak for other people's parents...... I said, do you plan to find your father or family?"
"No, I don't look for it. The people around him answered without thinking, and they didn't notice that the other party's topic turned stiff.
"Why, hate them?"
"It's not. Wu Sankou shook his head solemnly, "I must go to the front line to kill the enemy, I was sad that they left me once when I was a child, if I find them now, but if I die on the battlefield, it will only make them sad again after recognizing each other, so forget it." ”
Cheng Yiheng secretly sneered, what battlefield to go to, what enemy to kill, he really regarded himself as a hero who saved the country and saved the country!
said on his lips: "You are so ambitious, since you think so, then ...... So be it. ”
The sedan chair finally came to the door of the pavilion, and the eye-catching red swung there, which immediately attracted a lot of attention, and they were curious to know whose bride it was, and they came over to see it.
However, when he saw a man coming out of it, he couldn't help but retreat in horror and fled in all directions.
Because of the attention, the news quickly spread to the front, and those who were congested around the pavilion heard that the official had gone to the pavilion, and then they reacted: "There is also a door over there." ”
At the moment, I couldn't help but say, half of the people shifted their positions in a panic and went to the pavilion, and they didn't know what to do, anyway, since the government came, the first reaction was naturally to deal with it.
For Cheng Yiheng, those thieves who steal chickens and dogs and robbers who rob money and sex are easy to deal with, if they dare to resist, they can be beaten, and they can be justified if they are killed, but these troublemakers are difficult to deal with, they can't be beaten, they can't touch, they can immediately write you a hundred pages of incriminating evidence with a move of their fingers.
He could only send more people to block it, and the people he brought with him were all on the field, blocking all the way, until after passing through the Lookback Pavilion and entering the Sigu Xuan, he was the only one left.
Pushing open the door, the people in the room saw him, but they all took a step back, as if they had seen a ghost.
He rubbed his hands, endured the thought of wanting to beat people, and said patiently: "One by one, hurry up and leave from the Huiguan Pavilion, my subordinates have opened the way for you, don't waste time!"
They looked at each other, but they would not move.
He caught a glimpse of Siqing leaning against the door, swept it again, and wondered, "What about that guy?"
Siqing raised her hand with great effort and pointed to the door behind her.
He was startled, hurriedly walked over, and reached out to open the door.
And when he covered the doorknob, he suddenly noticed something, paused slightly, and turned his face to look at the people around him: "Are you uncomfortable?"
Siqing lowered her eyes and shook her head.
He looked at her pale face, and probably understood what had just happened, and after a little thought, he withdrew his hand, turned around helplessly, and said to the group of people: "You want to show your justice, why is it the public who goes to take the blame for you? Why, if you don't leave now, do you want to stay and save him, but you have the ability? If you don't leave, my people won't be able to vacate up, and you have to be strong in what you can't do, and you have to let other people's hard work be in vain, right?"
This made everyone figure it out a little, looked at each other, and began to walk out in twos and threes.
Before the person finished, the door could not be opened, he and Siqing leaned against the door together, this gate was not hollowed, and he couldn't see anything, so he could only listen to the movement on the other side.
But listening to the sound of "bang", I don't know if anyone was hit, and there was a "pop" sound, maybe someone was beaten, and naturally there was still shouting, some were reasoning, some were abusive, and it was messy, which made people feel frightened.
Until suddenly a familiar voice came: "You reacted so violently, you blindly want to vent your anger, but you don't want to think about it, the court can't let Mr. Yang go at all, there will be no subsequent incidents that day, and they won't let him go easily!"
Listening to the sound is still stable, the people inside the door are temporarily at ease.
"What do you mean?" asked someone outside.
"You just said that the people of the West Garden went to stir up the situation, but you know that they also avoided a bloody battle, Mr. Yang is a key criminal of the imperial court, do you think the other party will say that he will let him go? Is it that the court and the Qinglong Gang fought each other that day, leaving no armor behind, is that what you want to see? Could it be that Mr. is the life of one person, and the life of the others is not the life?"
Slowly quieted down outside.
One said, "Even if it...... Even so, well, even if you Xiyuan is unintentional, then let me ask you, what about you, what is your identity now?"
"In the market, ordinary people. ”
"Hmph, but who doesn't know your relationship with her?"
"If I really want to be with her, will you have a chance to point fingers here today?"
There was silence again.
The situation seems to have stabilized.
Sure enough, the reader could resolve the brawl with just one mouth, and Cheng Yiheng inside the door breathed a sigh of relief and looked to the side: "There shouldn't be any worries over there, he seems to be fine...... Hey, you, what's wrong with you?"
There was a rush of footsteps coming from inside the door.
The people outside the door knew nothing.
After a while, there was a man outside the door: "That...... You still know the leader of the Blue Dragon Gang, don't you, why do you have to have a relationship with the gang?"
"What gangsters are not gangsters, you all obviously saw that they came to save Mr. Yang, can you deceive yourself and make up black and white just to satisfy the prejudice in your hearts?"
"This ...... No matter what, they are also gangsters, even if they come to help us this time, they can't wash away their evil deeds!"
"Since you hate them so much, why didn't you crusade at that time, but still rely on them to save people, what is the difference between your behavior and the villain who crossed the river and demolished the bridge?"
The people on the other side were stunned for a while, and were silent for a long time before they said, "Just fight...... The Blue Dragon Gang is here to do good, so ...... You can't be innocent, aren't you still ...... Does Lord Cheng have anything to do with it, he is from the court, didn't he go to the Huiguan Pavilion, is he here to help you?"
"You're wrong. But it was a companion next to the speaker who answered, "The surname Cheng caused him to be imprisoned in the first place, I think they shouldn't have any contact, and it's normal for the government to dispatch today, anyway, we're not afraid." ”
"That doesn't have to be ......"
Before the man could finish speaking, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Certainly, certainly, they must have enmity!"
"Why are you so sure?"
"I just saw that Master Cheng took Miss Meng Si away. ”
"Catch?" said a few shocked faces on the other side.
"Well, what is it that you took away on your shoulders?" the messenger looked at Huai'an and cast a sympathetic look, "Arresting his wife for nothing, this must be a great hatred." ”
The person on the other side was stunned, touched his head, and suddenly said, "Or...... Shall I help you save Madame?"
When it comes to confrontation with officials, they immediately turn each other into a front in their cognition, and other contradictions become insignificant in comparison.
But these words choked the person in front of him, if he could lift his spirits, according to his previous temper, he would definitely scold: "Grandma's legs, are you sick?"
Siqing was taken away by Cheng Yiheng, and he was relieved, what to save?
It is you who shout and shout to kill, and it is you who say that you want to save people, how can you finish your words?
It's just that then again, why was Siqing carried out?
No, he has to solve the matter in front of him quickly.
And at this time, there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, as soon as he raised his hand, his arms were full of pinching marks, and under a few vegetable leaves and egg shells on his head, there were bruises and red swollen bags, he didn't have that leisure to scold the street, only said in a low voice: "Your milk's legs, is there any problem?" Since ancient times, the martial artists have leveled the world, and the literati have their own uses, and if you are not good at it, don't force it, your enthusiasm is admittedly valuable, but you don't go into battle in armor, but you want to force me to draw a line with whom, this satisfies your own narrow vision, and it can be used for the outside?"
"This ......"
"Before the smoke of gunpowder rises, your own people will be in civil strife first, you guys are really good! I will make it clear today, I have no dealings with the people in the Forbidden City, I will not participate in the affairs of the court, I am an old friend of the leader of the Qinglong Gang, I can trust his decisions on the major rights and wrongs, and Lord Cheng and I have known each other for a long time, I will not turn a blind eye to him, we will solve the grievances ourselves, my relationship with him is more with the court, and you have nothing to do with you, if you mind, don't let me open the door behind me today, but, if I go out, don't mention these things again in the future!"
Although his words made his position clear, everyone thought in a crooked way, thinking that he was more like a warning to everyone, and he had someone to call everywhere.
Everyone looked at each other and was speechless for a while.
Huai'an wiped the blood dripping from his nose, turned around and pushed hard.
The door opened, and he walked in slowly.
The people behind him looked stunned, and no one moved first.
Quietly, I saw the door slowly close, and the figure in the middle gradually disappeared from view.
Someone outside the door suddenly reacted: "No, did he scold us?"
I patronized and listened to his remarks before, ignoring some words, but when I think about it now, I realize that I was scolded.
The people around him shook their heads: "Forget it, we seem to be ...... It's a bit excessive, he's right, what's the use of us holding them off?"
"That's right, there are many roads, don't forget, we all use pens to speak!"
Everyone discussed and reached a consensus, and the leader stood outside the door and shouted loudly: "Mr. Meng, we are impulsive, I'm sorry!"
The person inside the door suddenly leaned over and held the ground with one hand, and the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth and the bottom of his nose began to fall in large drops.
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