Chapter 241: Traffic Police! No, touch porcelain? It is very likely (ask for a recommended ticket monthly pass)

Wu Mei was about to speak, but she heard hurried footsteps from outside the house.

"Childe, the guards of His Royal Highness the King of Shu have come over, saying that the bronze man is already well, so let you hurry over."

When Cheng Chubi heard the news, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

After sending Wu Mei out of the mansion, Cheng Chubi led two loyal servants to follow Li Ke's guards out of the Imperial Doctor's Office.

On the way, the officials and doctors who saw Cheng Taichang had long been accustomed to this scene and had become numb.

If this lively and active Cheng Taichang didn't arrive late and leave early one day, it would surprise them.

Out of the Imperial Doctor's Office, Cheng Chubi turned over his horse, turned the horse's head around the reins, and began to ride the horse at a gallop.

Almost at the same moment, at the door of the tea shop not far from the Imperial Medical Department, an attaché who had been staring at the direction of the gate of the Imperial Medical Department suddenly lit up.

"Master, they're out."

Hearing this, Guan Yushi, who had been squatting for several days in a row, was already anxious.

Immediately put down the tea bowl and got up, and walked quickly to the street. Looking towards that end, I saw Cheng Saburo galloping towards this side on horseback.

Guan Yushi was happy, stood in the center of the street with his steps, raised his hand, and put on an unstandard posture of the traffic police uncle asking the vehicle to stop.

"Come on, get off the horse quickly!"

The acupuncture tool man was finally completed, and Cheng Chubi, who couldn't wait to see the real thing, was galloping.

Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of him, stood in the middle of the street, and put on a very arrogant and domineering posture.

He even swayed towards himself with defiant gestures.

Police! No, touch porcelain? Quite possibly. Cheng Chubi directly blackened his face.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't expect that during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, there were already professional porcelain touchers.

Look at the middle-aged man's determined smile on his face, and the excited gaze.

Cheng Chubi is 100% sure that Ya is a bastard who touches porcelain.

"Stop, stop, I said you stop!" Guan Yushi's first shout was very stable and solemn.

But on the second tone, the voice trembled slightly, and when it came to the third sound, it was like the sharp and poignant voice of a chicken with its throat cut.

Even the tea customers who were resting in the tea shop subconsciously covered their ears.

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Cheng Chubi was also a little confused, ouch...... The porcelain touchers in this era really want money and don't want their lives, right?

Lao Tzu's car is a big Wanliang horse, without a handbrake and a foot brake. Just as he saw that the horse's head was only less than ten paces away from the man.

The eyes of the surrounding vendors widened in horror as they watched as the tall and handsome young man almost ran into the fool who rushed to the middle of the street in a daze to touch porcelain.

At this moment, Cheng Chubi's mind suddenly sounded the words and sentences that his father Cheng Yanjin had confessed when he taught his riding skills these days.

Without thinking, his legs slightly grabbed the horse's belly, his upper body left the saddle, and he grabbed the saddle tightly with his left hand, leaning his whole body to the right, and lightly stretching his ape arms forward.

Then tick and tick......

Guan Yushi looked at the high-headed horse that was coming quickly, and the whole person was dressed as heroic and heroic from the beginning.

When he got to the back, when the war horse was getting closer and closer, his legs were already weak, and his whole person froze in place, and even his thoughts had been frozen.

Then, he felt a huge force coming, and Guan Yushi closed his eyes in despair, welcoming the moment of the fierce collision of fate.

The whole person didn't feel a trace of pain, but the whole person seemed to have lost weight and flew up.

Is Guan going to heaven to ascend to immortal? Guan Yushi's mind flashed such a thought.

Then I heard a sudden burst of exclamations, and then I felt as if I had been thrown on something hard.

The hard object was against his stomach, intestines and liver, the strong feeling of holding his breath, and the feeling of jolting very quickly.

It made Guan someone almost throw up, and his eyes were round. it! It was as if someone had put him on horseback.

In an instant, the screams evolved into one after another, with excited shouts.

Cheng Chubi controlled the mount under him, and finally slowed down, and just finished the action of grabbing people immediately.

has already made this strong and healthy Cheng Laosan have the illusion that the whole person is about to collapse. Wiped the sweat from his forehead.

With a disgusted face, he reached out again and slipped the bastard who wanted to touch the porcelain in his hand. "You're fucking asking for money, aren't you?"

Guan Yushi, who is more than 100 catties, has not yet fully recovered his soul, so he was grabbed by the back of his neck by Cheng Chubi, and he held it with one hand and swayed in mid-air.

He saw a fierce face in front of him, and his hideous face shook, making his eyes dizzy.

"You, you wait a minute......"

"Shut up." Cheng Chubi was disgusted and wanted to touch the unprofessional outlaw porcelain man with a mouthful, and rode his horse to the side of the street, throwing his hand.

Guan Yushi's whole person was like a piece of wood, and he fell directly on the side of the street.

Cheng Chubi reached into his belt in disgust, took out a few copper plates and casually put them on the body of this bastard.

"Remember, life is your own, a big living person with a full beard and a full tail, you can't eat enough to do anything, you have to touch porcelain and play with your life."

"Next time, let me see you, I have to throw you into the Chang'an County Ya, so that you can enjoy the treatment of eating in prison."

Throwing down these two sentences, Cheng Chubi set off again.

On both sides of the street, the people in the market who saw this scene in real life cheered and cheered.

"The officials are well done and have good skills."

"The official is really soft-hearted, if you want me, just give him a mouthful of spit, why do you have to give him money."

"That's it...... Damn thing. ”

"Living to such a big age, I look like a dog, and I actually go to touch porcelain (I really can't find ancient professional words, everyone will just take it)."

“he,tui……”

Cheng Chubi hugged his fists around very proudly, and then continued to ride his horse forward.

The two loyal servants behind him, as well as the Shu Wangfu guard, all looked at the frightened thing with disdain and disgust on their faces, and then walked away.

The tea shop in the rear was stunned for a long time, and the imperial history attaché, who had just reacted, ran over quickly.

"Master, are you alright? Wake up, sir......"

"I, I'm not dead?" Guan Yushi looked at the attaché in front of him in a daze, and then looked at his still existing hands and feet.

"Yes, if it weren't for that young official, you would have died a long time ago, and you deserved ......," an old man next to him couldn't help but sarcastically.

"That's it, at such an age, he still learns to touch porcelain, and he is simply not a son of man."

"My son, have you seen it, if you don't study well, you will be like this guy, doing nothing to make a living by touching porcelain......"

"Who, who touched the porcelain? This official is not that kind of person......" Guan Yushi's face turned red and purple for a while, looking around, still a little shocked.

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