"Hahaha, then we'll wait for good news, brothers, let's go ......"

"Come, full, full, let's wait while drinking, and after drinking, we will come to the door together to greet the champion who is missing an arm and a broken leg. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Everyone at the banquet laughed, raised their glasses and drank together, and made an appointment to wait for the wine to go to see Zhu Ping'an, who was missing an arm and a broken leg, and they were very sure that Zhu Ping'an would have a broken leg today. Zhao Daying's temperament, they all know that if they can say such a thing, it must have been arranged a long time ago, and there have been similar examples in the past.

A powerless nerd, just arrange a few good hands, that's not hand-to-hand! Saying that if he breaks a few legs, he can break a few legs, which is a sure thing.

Investigate?

Just kidding, you look for evidence, if you don't have evidence, you're slandering!

Seeing that the atmosphere of the banquet is just right, the sound of the pipa also sounded in time, the fireworks called by the banquet women played music and danced to cheer up, and the girls' school book twisted the willow waist while leading the dance, while twisting and singing the "Mulan Ci" that is widely circulated in the major green buildings in the capital:

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.

......

"Okay, good singing."

After everyone heard this, they cheered one after another, and were moved by the song "Mulan Ci" sung by the girls' school.

"This song is sung well, although I am a rough person, but I also feel it when I listen to it. Qingqing, don't be sad, General Zhao feels sorry for you at night, hahaha......"

A military attache at the banquet joked that the girls' school book was disgusted again and again, which made the atmosphere of the banquet even higher.

"Who wrote this word, quite a bit of artistic conception." The civil official at the banquet asked curiously.

"Back to the benefactor, the slave family is not just who wrote it, but I know that my sisters and sisters love to sing this song these days. It is said that a younger sister of Shili Qinhuai came to Beijing to participate in the evaluation of the Beijing Fengyue Field Laurel List, and returned with this song. The girls' school book shook her head, she only knew that it came to the capital from the south, and she didn't know who wrote it.

In the Ming Dynasty, the Qinglou is roughly divided into four grades, the first-class Qinglou is called the "Qingyin Small Class", the second-class Qinglou is called the "Tea Room", the third-class Qinglou is called the "lower place", and the fourth-class and below are called the "kiln".

The Qinglou where the girls' school books are located can only be regarded as an inconspicuous third-class lower place in the capital, and they can only follow the fashion trend of the Daqinglou in the capital, and they can't touch the core of this circle.

"Oh, a little boy made it...... No wonder the old man hasn't heard of it. A civil official at the banquet stroked his beard and pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Naturally, a child is just a child, how can he be qualified to enter the ears of the old man." The other civil servants at the table chimed in.

"Please also ask the old man to give the slave family a piece of ink treasure, and let the slave family enter the laurel list next time...... "The girls' school book poured wine in a timely manner and asked for ink treasure."

"You girl, this will take advantage, our boss's Mobao is not comparable to any child." Other civil servants quipped.

"Hahaha, it's okay." The old civil official smiled and pressed his hand, and then someone took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and left a poem "Bu Toad Palace" with a pen:

The dark number of jade is near. has arrived, and suddenly there is hatred. Hate for no reason, add leaves and green trees, and reduce it, boxwood by an inch.

Heaven will also pity the delicate and handsome children, and the years of sorrow. Take back early, change the merchant in the summer. Flipping the loan, Lan Qiu re-leaped.

After the last pen was written, there was a cheer all around, and the girls' school book was even more excited and tearful, and the old civil official stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile and didn't even dare to say it, but the complacency could be seen by everyone.

The atmosphere of the banquet has reached a new level.

While everyone was immersed in the wine, they suddenly heard a commotion outside, as if there were many people, chaotic, and I didn't know what was happening.

The courtyard where the people were located was not far from the street outside the house, and if the movement outside was a little louder, they could be heard.

I vaguely heard something like beating people, breaking legs, and so on.

Broken leg?!

Are they back?!

Zhao Daying, who was sitting in the middle of the banquet, heard these words vaguely, his face was overjoyed, and he stood up excitedly. Okay, these guys really didn't live up to my expectations, but why are they shouting all over the street, didn't I confess to be quiet?! Forget it, it doesn't hurt either.

Well, well done!

The other people at the banquet were also excited when they saw Zhao Daying's reaction, and they could see from Zhao Daying's expression that the matter was done! Zhu Ping'an had his arms and legs broken!

"Ahem, General Zhao, it seems to be very lively outside, why don't we go out and have a look?" A military attache stood up and squeezed his eyes.

"Hehe, since you are all curious, then I, Zhao, might as well be respectful." Zhao Daying smiled and nodded.

So, Qianhu Zhao Daying led everyone to the gate.

At this moment, outside the gate, the North Terracotta Hutong of Centipede Street was crowded with people, crowded with many people, and the most eye-catching of them was the row of barefoot killer Matt eight in the crowd.

"Is this it?" Zhu Ping'an bowed his head in the crowd and asked Liu Dadao.

"Yes, son, those guys just recruited, and the one surnamed Zhao lives here." Liu Dadao nodded vigorously, he had just used some small means to deal with his prey on the way, and asked from the mouths of the eight captured people.

Zhu Ping'an nodded, then looked up at the magnificent mansion in front of him, glanced at the plaque it hung on, "General Jianwei's Mansion - Zhao Mansion", and then pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and spit out five words speechlessly, "What a special pretend!" ”

Zhao Mansion is Zhao Mansion, and he even added the previous name of the ancestor! It's just a matter of fighting father, and I forced my ancestors to pull out and fight! That's all there is to it! I was told from a young age that I was the successor of socialism, did I tell anyone else?!

"All the folks, fathers and elders are tired of walking, let's rest here for a while before leaving, just now I have already sent someone to the Yamen to file a case first. After this street, you will go through another street to the Yamen, and it will not be bad for this time, and you will rest first. After reporting to the official, I, Zhu Ping'an, invited my father and fellow villagers to tea. ”

Zhu Ping'an stood in front of the gate of Zhao Mansion, thanked everyone who followed and watched the excitement, looked concerned about everyone, and asked everyone to rest for a while before continuing to hurry.

"Go away!"

"Get away, this is not the place for you!"

The two armor-clad guards in front of the Zhao Mansion took two steps forward and scolded Zhu Ping'an and the others loudly.

"Who are you talking about?"

"How to speak! The road at the door belongs to everyone, and it's not your home, so what are you dragging. ”

Everyone was dissatisfied and spoke one after another.

"I'll count three times, if you don't leave, don't blame Lao Tzu for being welcome!" The armor-clad guard stepped forward and drove away with a knife, with a fierce face.

"You ......" Everyone was frightened and involuntarily retreated.

Only Zhu Ping'an and the others looked as usual and stood still, so Zhu Ping'an, six Orions and the barefoot eight-person group stood out in front of the door.

"Huh?! Why don't you retreat, get out, this is not the place for you pariahs! I'll count three times, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind! The armor guard glanced at the six Orions and the others, and drove away disdainfully. The six Orions were dressed, and they knew at a glance that they were bitter ordinary people.

"One"

"Two"

"Three"

After counting three times, he saw that Zhu Ping'an and the others did not move at all, and the face of the armor on duty was unbearable, so he immediately reached out and pulled out the knife to find the field.

Just when they were about to start, they saw a young man in front of them lazily take out a waist card from his arms and stretched it out in front of them, and the words on the waist card clearly appeared in their eyes: "Hanlin Academy Attendant - Zhu Ping'an."

"Don't blame the adults, the small ones have eyes and no beads, please atone for your sins."

This is the style of the six-grade waist card, the armor guard is trained and can recognize it, and he also knows that no one dares to fake the official waist card! Therefore, after seeing the waist card, the two armored guards were frightened and immediately put the knife in their hands on the ground, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, sweating profusely, regretting that they wanted to slap their mouths, they really didn't want to die, and they dared to insult and threaten the court officials in the street. (To be continued.) )