Chapter 45: Big Trouble on
At the mouth where Li Le was about to meddle, two people happened to see this scene on the second floor of a teahouse across the street. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBoth of them are very old, and both are very handsome. One was around twenty-five or sixteen, and the other was only seventeen or eighteen.
The older one was richly dressed and looked like an extraordinary person. And he was followed by an entourage, an unusually wide skeleton with blazing eyes, as if he could capture people's hearts. It's more like an entourage, but it's a guard. Because no retinue can have such a deterrent effect.
The young man was only wearing a gray-white scholar's dress, but it was unusually clean, with clean clothes, a clean face, and a clean feeling of dust all over his body. There is a more grandeur between the eyebrows, which makes people feel that he is not easy to mess with. On the right hand side is a very simple sword, from the hilt to the scabbard with a strong sense of simplicity. But it is a kind of simplicity that people dare not underestimate.
The two of them chatted casually, and the elder said: "I often hear people say that there is nothing on the streets of the capital that you Mo Dalang can't do. I naturally didn't believe it before, but when I look at it today, Zhu Laoba is convinced. ”
As he spoke, he beckoned to the guard behind him, who was carrying a huge burden on the table, and the burden fell and looked very heavy. Zhu Laoba nodded the burden with a fan, and then said: "This is your remuneration, five hundred taels, a lot, you count it." ”
The young man Mo Dalang smiled and moved the burden to himself by an inch, which was accepted, and said with a smile: "Being able to do things for the prince of the world, Mo Hui's face also has light, and he deserves the praise of the prince." ”
Zhu Laoba smiled, shook the fan in his hand, and said: "Here, don't call it a prince or a son, who doesn't know the gentlemen in the capital? The person I fancy is a beggar with a lame leg and broken foot, and maybe he will befriend him by cutting off the head of a chicken and burning yellow paper. The person I don't look down on, even if he piles mountains of gold and silver in front of me, I don't look at him squarely. It just so happens that you Mo Dalang is what I look at, so don't be polite to me anymore. ”
Mo Hui still smiled and said: "The prince doesn't care, he can afford to look at Mo Hui, if he climbs the pole like this, then he really doesn't know how to lift." There are different identities and statuses, and please don't be embarrassed. ”
Zhu Laoba shook his head with a helpless smile and said, "You, you, everything is good, it's just too regular." But also, what matters to you is a rule, and I don't want to embarrass you. ”
Mo Hui said: "Thank you for the size of the prince." ”
Zhu Laoba shook his fan, signaling that there was no need to do this, and then talked back to their previous business, and said: "Since the slut has been found and the things have been recovered, whether the slut is dead or alive depends on your Mo Dalang's mind, and I don't care about the rest." You just look at it and do it, Malegobi's, bad luck! Looking for a bitch and bringing something lost, it's not a valuable thing, it's just a string of eight treasure wishful beads, the main thing is that you can't afford to lose that person, if Qu San and Han Wu know, you can't laugh at me for the rest of my life?
Mo Hui was no stranger to this kind of swearing-mouthed noble royal family, and he was still calm in the face of Zhu Laoba's full-mouthed village street, and said with a smile: "The left and right are just a secret door, since she has broken the rules, then she can only do it according to the rules, and just give the prince an explanation." ”
The two were talking, and at this moment the struggle on the street began. The eyes of the two were attracted by this excitement.
After listening to it for a while, Zhu Laoba felt interesting, so he asked, "In your opinion, what do these two people say?"
Mo Hui smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, the older one is slandering that scholar." ”
Zhu Laoba became even more interested, so he asked, "Oh? I see that grandfather's words are reasonable." ”
Mo Yan shook his head and said slowly: "The prince looks at him as if he is a grandfather, but in fact he is just a filthy person. ”
"How so?"
Mo Hui was calm and steady, and took a sip of tea before saying: "Shizi, please look at his standing posture, his left leg is scattered and his right leg is shaking, his shoulders are slumped, and the splashing hanger on the street is like this, this should be a long-standing habit." Looking at his long shirt, which was made of fine silk, it did not match his figure at all, and his shoes were very worn, and it was evident that he had been some years old. Can a man who can afford to wear a good suit of silk not be able to afford a good pair of shoes? ”
After a pause, Mo Hui was still not in a hurry, and said indifferently: "Look at his dark skin and rough skin again, it is obvious that he often goes out and is exposed to the wind and sun." Looking at the two fingers of his right hand, the index finger and the middle finger, there are obvious burns. It is rumored that when Lao Rong was training Xiao Lu, he would put a copper coin in the hot oil basin, Xiao Lu shot quickly, and pinched the copper coin in an instant without hurting his hand, which was considered a teacher. Obviously, that person did not become an old honor at this age, and he must have not passed that hurdle back then. If the prince still doesn't believe it, he can go down and gently push his left shoulder, and as long as he pushes it gently, that shoulder will inevitably be dislocated, and this is also a common method used by people like them to slander people. (Lao Rong, Xiao Lu, both mean thieves)
Zhu Laoba laughed and said, "I really can't hide this thing from you Mo Dalang." ”
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When the two were talking about this topic, Li Le was being threatened by the middle-aged man, so he planned to meddle in his affairs.
How could Li Le see that the middle-aged man was blackmailing on the outside? He didn't have as deep observation and nuances as Mo Hui, nor did he have as many human feelings as Mo Hui. It's just because he watched an American drama in his last life called "Don't Lie to Me". Then I had a strong interest in the subject of micro-expressions.,After reading a lot of books on this subject.,I dare not say that I am completely proficient.,But it's enough to fool people.。 And when he was chasing women to learn acting, those teachers also talked about some micro-expression applications piecemeal, and he remembered them all.
So after he saw the contrast between the expressions of the scholar and the outsider, he immediately analyzed that the middle-aged man was lying on the outside.
The middle-aged man was bluffing from the beginning, low breath, and pretending to be angry. Later, the cunning that flashed in the corner of his eyes when the treacherous plan succeeded, and after being recognized by the conversation between Li Le and Zhao Xi, he was slightly ashamed, and then he became angry and threatened. This series of facial expressions and movements were all seen by Li Le.
Micro-expressions can be hard to capture, but when you're staring at someone, you'll always find clues.
Li Le used this intuitive way to judge.
Then the rest will be easy.
Li Le smiled at the middle-aged member and said, "I'll just say a few words, and I can afford you to be so intimidated?"
The middle-aged man immediately said: "What kind of weakness, what kind of intimidation? I didn't say a few more words, where did those reasons come from?"
Li Le is very confident, although he looks like a child now, he is definitely not this person's opponent in terms of fighting. But there is Zhang Chunde standing behind him, he is afraid of hair. laughed very contemptuously, ignored the filthy skin, and said to the scholar instead: "Dare to ask, well, this, this, brother, right, well, that's what it's called." Dare to ask this brother, did you get this bag of money from a pawnshop as a piece of jade?"