Chapter 79: Duan Pen

Zimo came to the outside of the city and happened to see a troupe driving towards this side. She waved her hand happily and shouted, "Senior sister! ”

Then the woman in yellow, who was sitting in the carriage in front of her, smiled at her, jumped up, and came to her.

"Senior Sister Night, you are back, Master sent me to pick you up."

"My Momo is so good, my senior sister brought you something delicious."

After Ye San finished speaking, he took out an oiled paper bag from his sleeve and opened it, and there were five-colored candy inside.

"Wow! Senior sister is the best! Zimo's eyes were bubbling with bubbles, he took one out of the paper bag and put it in his mouth, it was so sweet!

"Zimo, look at you, you look like a child at all times." Yesan shook his head helplessly, pulled her to jump up, and got into the carriage.

"I haven't served in front of me for many days, is Master okay?"

"Well, Master is very good, and the business of the theater is also good, Senior Sister, you went to perform in other places, are you okay?"

"Okay! This time, the fame of our Qiufeng Building is well-known, and I got a lot of rewards, so didn't I buy you candy? ”

The sisters entered the city talking and laughing.

Outside the Autumn Wind Building, there was a bustling crowd, and when their car arrived, they stopped, and the men helped unload the car.

Looking at the familiar scenery, Ye San smiled, and saw the scholar who was writing at the stall next to him, splashing ink with arbitrariness and ease.

At this time, two ruffian-like men came to the scholar's stall and flipped left and right, messing up all the words he had written.

"Both, if there is anything you need to serve, just say, don't mess up the words below." The scholar was so impressed by them that he couldn't put pen to paper, so he put it aside and said politely.

"Boy, uncle came to patronize you, that is to look up to you. Have you paid the protection fee? ”

Pulling the paper on his stall aside, he immediately sprinkled the ink, and a few black ink flowers immediately appeared on the snow-white rice paper.

The scholar's face froze, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and then he spoke: "The two of you have set up a stall here to write, and you have already paid taxes, are you two officials?" ”

The two little ruffians were stunned when they heard this, in the past, they went to collect protection money, which one did not obediently give the money, only this kid, who looked confused, even dared to ask them if they were officials?

"Boy, the official family closes the official's family, and the land receives the land. If you don't ask who owns our land, if you don't come up with some money, if someone makes trouble in the future, no one will be able to help you! ”

The scholar looked around and said, "It's too peaceful here, where is there anyone making trouble?" Since you are not officials, I advise you not to do such things, lest you be dragged before the officials. ”

When they heard this, they lost their temper, and one of them stepped on his desk, and ravaged the paper that had been good.

The literati were most afraid of insulting Sven when they encountered those unreasonable people, so the scholar also got angry, pointed at the two and scolded angrily: "You, you have no king's law!" ”

"Wang Fa? Hahaha, boy, the boss's fist is the king's law, and the second child's leg is the king's law, do you want to taste it, ah?! ”

After the ruffian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and lifted the table, and the pen, ink, and paper inkstone fell to the ground, and even the inkstone fell to the ground and shattered a corner.

As the saying goes, the clay man also has three points of anger, and when the scholar saw this, his face was flushed with anger, and he rolled up his arms and sleeves to go forward to find the two of them desperately, but he was kicked in the chest and flew out upside down.

"Hey, you're too much of a bully!" Zimo couldn't stand it, and stepped forward to point at the two and scolded.

The ruffian just wanted to rush up and beat the scholar, but when he saw Zimo and Ye San standing there, curling Tingting, so glamorous, he immediately became lustful.

"Yo, the little beauty is going to stand out for others? This little handsome man accompanied his brother to the opposite side for a glass of wine, and we let this kid go first. ”

Zimo frowned, dodging the hand stretched out by the disciple on the other side.

"You are bullying people, and you are still at the door of my Qiufeng Tower, are you going to get along with us?" Ye San crossed his arms and stood beside Zimo, looking at them fixedly with a pair of eyes.

"Ah, there's a big beauty?"

When the two ruffians saw it, their saliva was about to flow down, and they didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and pounced on the second girl.

Yesan's face was cold, and he was about to make a move, but he saw that the scholars behind him had already gotten up at some point, holding two brushes in his hands, and slammed into them.

"Huh" was caught off guard, and the two of them were swept by his pen, and their faces were covered with black ink, so they were not embarrassed. The people watching the excitement on the side laughed.

made a fool of themselves in front of people, and the two of them were naturally unwilling, and the toothed monster screamed and pounced on the scholar again.

Seeing this, the scholar suddenly lowered his head, and the two of them couldn't hold back, but they fell on top of him and fell out with another bone.

The scholar got up, looked at the two ruffians who had rolled out in disbelief, grabbed the paperweight that had fallen on the ground, and greeted the ruffians according to them.

"Let you insult Sven! Let you bully! Do you know that the inkstone was handed down by my grandfather's grandfather! I don't know how many years I have used it, but it was a Mobao, and it was broken by you! Looking for a fight! Looking for a fight! There is no king to beat you! Insulting to you! Hit you bullies! ”

The two ruffians were beaten by him and screamed, and Zimo clapped his hands next to him. Ye San stared at the scholar directly, originally thought that he was just a poor and down-and-out scholar, pedantic, but he didn't expect that he would have such a bloody side.

His action was really weird, and he didn't know what kind of footwork it was. Looking at his appearance, it doesn't seem that he used martial arts, but his natural agility makes Yesan feel that the scholar is absolutely human.

After fighting for a long time, the scholar was sweating profusely and panting, and the two ruffians screamed again and again, and hurriedly begged for mercy, which was really happy!

At the end, the scholar was also tired, straightened his back, pointed at the two of them, and said, "You guys, put this table for me, and don't come to me to make trouble in the future!" Otherwise, when the master sees you once, he will beat you once, and he will definitely not be soft! ”

The two of them were frightened, so they helped him rebuild the stall before turning back and leaving.

Ye San stepped forward, saw the white paper that had been soaked in ink, and felt a pity in his heart, just wanted to speak, but saw that the scholar had put things away, and hugged his fist to Ye San and Zimo and said: "In the next pen, thank you two girls for helping each other just now!" ”

"Duan Gongzi doesn't have to be polite, we didn't do anything, didn't they still run away by yourself?" Zimo waved his hand and said with a smile.

Ye San looked carefully at his stall, and saw that the broken inkstone was extremely new, where it seemed to be handed down from the ancestors, and he couldn't help but secretly feel funny: this scholar beats people, and he always has to find a reason, this scholar and that new inkstone are said to be passed down by their ancestors, and then vent on this ground, which is really interesting.

"Duan Gongzi, I don't know what the name of the footwork you used just now?"

Asked by Ye San, Duan Bi was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "Footwork?" What footwork? I've been beaten out, where is the footwork? ”

Ye San shook his head and said: "Otherwise, I see that Gongzi is only light and agile, although he does not use martial arts, he is not all the agility of ordinary scholars, so I have this question." ”

Duan Bi blinked at her, and said innocently: "It must be that it was more fun when I was a child, and my skills were more agile than ordinary literati." ”

Seeing this, Ye San didn't say much, but said, "They shouldn't dare to come to trouble in the short term." It's just a pity that Childe has these papers. ”

When Duan Bi heard this, he shook his head and said, "Girl, if you don't dislike it, I will draw a picture for you below, how about thanking you for your help?" ”

Yesan nodded, Duan Pen grinned at her, and began to grind, and then picked up the pen again, changed the ink color to a "Ink Plum Picture", and nodded a few strokes under the plum blossom, just like a beautiful woman looking up and smiling.

Seeing that Duan Bi was able to turn decay into magic, everyone sighed at his talent, and some people immediately took out the silver to buy his ink treasure. Duan Bi was a blessing in disguise for a while, and he made a small profit.

"Yesan, Zimo, since you're back, why are you standing at the door?" The purple-clothed boss Gu Ye Qiufeng appeared at the door, and there was no expression on the face of the evil and unequaled.

"Master!" The second daughter called out respectfully and lowered her head.

Looking at the painting in Ye San's hand, Gu Ye lightly raised his sword eyebrows, and saw that Duan Bi was still splashing ink there, and people rushed to buy it, so he didn't say anything anymore, and led the second daughter into the Autumn Wind Building.

In the evening, Duan Bi cleaned up the stall and prepared to leave.

Seeing a hat-man standing there from a distance, it disappeared in a flash, Duan Bi's eyes flashed, and he immediately followed quickly.

When I arrived at a dark alley, Duan Bijing went in, and the light was not good after sunset, and there were heavy shadows in the alley, so I couldn't see it clearly.

Duan Bi stood at the entrance of the alley and didn't go in, just waited. After a while, a deep voice said, "You're here." ”

Taking a step, Duan Bi walked inward, walked to the shadow, and knelt down: "I don't know when the adult summoned his subordinates?" ”

"It's not been peaceful in the capital lately, do you know?"

"My subordinates have been in the capital all the time, and there is nothing my subordinates don't know."

"Very good, it's almost time, find a chance to contact her, there are some things, it's better to plan early."

"My subordinates understand."

After Duan Bi finished speaking, he raised his head, but the person who was talking to him had already walked away.

In the Seventeenth Palace, He Zi hurriedly ran towards Wei Chi Jincheng's study, saw that he was writing something with a pen inside, and hurriedly knelt down to salute.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates have something to report."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Yu Chi Jincheng raised his eyes slightly, put down his pen, and asked unhurriedly.

"My subordinates just received a secret report, saying that the fourteenth prince went to find the third prince this afternoon, and then he was taken into the grove on the outskirts of the city and assassinated."

"So, he's dead?"

was not as shocked as he imagined, Wei Chi Jincheng showed a rare composure, and He Zi felt a little uncomfortable.

"This ...... The subordinates didn't know, but the subordinates received a report that there were some dead Qingfeng Temple killers and a coachman at the scene of the incident, and they died in the same way, and they should have been killed by the same person. ”

"So, tell me how those people died?"

"They were all hit by red petals, and they struck ...... Killed. ”

After He Zi finished speaking, he glanced at Wei Chi Jincheng and lowered his head again.

"This king knows, there is nothing for you to do here, go down."

He Zi withdrew suspiciously and closed the door.

Yu Chi Jincheng turned the jade wrench on his finger, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile: "You, you are really good at solving problems for this king!" ”