"You're Qin Hui!?" Su Xiaocai blurted out.

"The contemptible person is Qin Hui! Words will be! This little official, it seems that he has a deep prejudice against Qin Hui? ”

"Oh, I know a bad old man named Qin Hui, with a bitter gourd face, who kneels in front of a big hero's temple every day, goes in to remember this hero, and after worshipping the hero, he comes out and knocks on the head of this bad old man!

I've knocked it too, and it's cool to knock it......"

"Huh?" This person named Qin Hui looked surprised: "It turns out that the little official is talking about a person with the same name and surname as the contemptible person......

A while ago, I listened to the words filled in by the little official, and the writing was flying, so I wanted to take the liberty to go to your box to pay a visit, but I didn't expect to walk to the door, and I heard the little official saying that this person named Qin Hui was very unbearable, and he was responsible for his ancestors and rebelled against the Song Dynasty......

I thought I was talking about me, but I didn't expect the little official to talk about another bad old man named Qin Hui...... Forgive me for taking the liberty of bothering and take my leave!"

To be honest, this person named Qin Hui now looks like a scholar in his twenties, not like Qin Hui in Su Xiaocai's imagination, with a bitter gourd face, although his appearance is not handsome, but it is reasonable.

It's just that I don't know if it's a psychological reason or what, Su Xiaocai always feels that his eyes are cloudy......

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about anyone else, that bad old man Qin Hui, that is, the Qin Hui in front of you, one day you will become that bad old man, you are destined to be a traitor to the country for glory, cruelty to the loyal and good, shameless people......"

"You're ......!!"

"What are you? Unhappy? Bite me? Su Xiaocai drank some wine, and inexplicably wanted to knock on this Qin Hui's head.

Qin Hui was a tyrannical slave, and said substantially: "Don't think that a certain family doesn't know your details, you are just the son of a small county order, the important thing is that this county order is dead, you are in small Qinzhou, you have been bullied so much that you can't live, so you ran to the capital!"

Killing you here is as easy as killing a bug......

Come on, call me! If you are disabled, throw it to the infirmary, and spend some money to cure him, it is ......"

Now Qin Hui is already the son-in-law of the Wang family, although the Wang family has always had a good reputation, but after all, they are a big family, and they also know the details of Li Xun, so they will not tolerate such a little shrimp to bully them......

So, a group of evil slaves of the Wang family pounced......

Qin Hui stood opposite Su Xiaocai, of course Su Xiaocai didn't wait for his family's evil slave to pounce on him and beat him, first with lightning speed, he rounded his arm......

Syllable!

Syllable!

The two crisp slaps slapped Qin Hui's left and right cheeks......

"Run, wooden ......" After slapping him, Su Xiaocai didn't forget to remind the wood-like wooden dragon.

"Run!"

Su Xiaocai then ran out of a gust of wind......

However, the thunderous footsteps behind the imagination did not sound.

Didn't you catch up?

Su Xiaocai looked back, and really didn't catch up, but what about the wooden stake next to him?

Looking further away, I found that the group of evil slaves were already lying on the ground.

The wooden stake-like wooden dragon is rumbling over...... The jar of wine in his bosom is still holding ......

The kid ran to his side and didn't stop, so Su Xiaocai had no choice but to run with him.

"You did it?"

"Hmm!"

"And what are you running for?"

"Lay the soldiers!"

This kid looks stunned, not stupid at all. The location of Fan Lou is full of fireworks alleys, all kinds of people, etc., flowing like a shuttle, so this generation is also the busiest area for the inspection of soldiers......

The only way to overturn these people in this place, and not to be caught by the soldiers and get into trouble, is to hurry up and run......

The two ran around, went back to the Lifelike Inn in circles, opened the house and slept ......

Su Xiaocai's heart was still a little apprehensive, it was cool to slap these two slaps at that time, but he was in Tokyo, his name had already been played, this Qin Hui also knew himself, he knew his own details, the Wang family was powerful, it was easy to find himself, and he wanted to kill himself, maybe it was really as Qin Hui said, it was similar to killing a bedbug......

But this kind of thing has already been done, and it is difficult to recover it when it is covered with water...... Forget it, manly man, if you hit it, you will beat it...... Waiting for them, come and bite the master's cow!

Su Xiaocai thought about something casually, and fell asleep after a while. After a good night's sleep, he led the wooden stake, held a jar of wine, and swaggered out into the street, but nothing happened......

If Qin Hui really wanted to care about the power of the Wang family, he would have already checked it by now...... On the ground of the Great Song Dynasty, you still have to ask the origin of the hotel, and the guests from other places have to look at the road guide.

Therefore, Su Xiaocai lives here, and the report is naturally Li Xun's name, and if the Wang family really checks it, they can find him immediately.

However, as it stands, it seems that nothing happened last night......

"This Tokyo City, what's fun in the daytime, take me to see it? Soaking in the restaurant and singing all night, I feel very annoyed...... "Although I know that I can't get an effective answer when I talk to the wooden stake behind me, I am really bored and ask."

"Tile Want!"

"What are you doing there?"

"Listen to the book!"

"That's a good idea, lead the way and take me to what you think is the best......

However, this wooden stake, the best place to say, turned out to be a tea shed, which did not look high-end at all, the tables and chairs were greasy, and the people sitting here drinking tea looked like they were just some ordinary people such as hundreds of workers and hawkers, as well as some city fox society rats with flower arms......

There is indeed a storyteller, an old man with white hair, with a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, singing and harmonizing, and telling the story of the Three Kingdoms.

“…… In a fit of rage, Zhang was furious, and each brought a knife to the hall, bluffing all the officials into running, taking the mission, and stripping their clothes. was helped by Zhang Fei to sit on Liu Bei's chair, and tied up the mission on the horse stake in front of the hall. Zhang Fei whipped the post side of the chest, hit a hundred sticks, and died......"

Everyone listened to it with relish, but Su Xiaocai felt that it was very boring, this thing was just nonsense, there was Pang Tong turned into a dog, Zhuge Liang was born in Zhuang Nong, Liu Bei fell into grass in Taihang Mountain, Emperor Han beheaded ten permanent servants, and took the head to Zhao'an and other unbelievable plots......

"Aha——!"

When everyone held their breath and listened with relish, Su Xiaocai's big yawn came out, which was very harsh.

Everyone turned around and glanced at Su Xiaocai, who rubbed his eyes and yawned again.

"Do petty officials find it boring?" The old man asked.

"It's a little boring......"

"This is all for the people of Shengdou, the petty officials are scholars, and it sounds boring...... Please ...... yourself."

This turned out to be a posture to drive Su Xiaocai away, including the owner of this tea shed and all the tea customers, who also glared at Su Xiaocai.

"This old man, the story can't be told, but it's your fault......"