"These eggless readers know that they are bad. It's like a. ”

The colleagues were indignant, hated the same enemy as Mr. Yang, and despised those officials and scholars who were accustomed to biting words and dragging words. In this dynasty, there are many skilled fighters who are better than the heroes of the rivers and lakes, but they are all dedicated to court affairs and dedicated to the public, in order to argue about court affairs and national affairs, they have practiced a skill, such as the lion's roar of the Ministry of Rites, the Shennong ruler of the Ministry of Households, and the short amputation of the Ministry of Industry.

But these things are different in front of me, I don't have the ability to compete in the court, but I have the ability to play in the flower street and willow lane, in the eyes of my colleagues in the six doors, they are all corrupt scum who are hungry for pleasure. So the catchers despised them without any pressure, and of course there were people who would be the same as Wang Chuan, despising and despising, and there was actually a little envy in their hearts.

Mr. Yang was out of place in the crowd and extremely eye-catching. It seems that this group of people is indeed as Long Zhutou said, asking Mr. Yang to arrest him, I am afraid that he is just trying to suppress the arrogance of the six doors to win back a game. Mr. Yang always wanted to save face and suffer the crime, for fear of being ridiculed, he refused to accept the invitation, because he was afraid of others, but now he was surrounded by outsiders in the crowd, and he was dumped with a face of superiority, and he was embarrassed and embarrassed to the extreme.

The little peach blossom people in Qinghefang are like peach blossoms, delicate and beautiful, standing in front of a group of Oiran prostitutes, they are also gorgeous, extremely brilliant. Wang Chuan led the horse from a distance, and saw that Xiao Peach Blossom was unconsciously surrounded in front of a handsome and thin man with black and white hair. That man is Han Tong, and he still has such a demeanor at his age, so it's no wonder that he is popular on Flower Street.

Last year's six peach blossom poems tied two romantic men and women together, as soon as the little peach blossom is mentioned in the capital, people will think of Han Tong, and when they talk about Han Tong, they will naturally think of the little peach blossom. Therefore, the two stood facing each other, and there was a burst of laughter in the crowd under the long pavilion, which made the two become the focus of farewell poems and paintings between the ancient roads in an instant.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, Wang Chuan always felt that he saw a touch of helplessness under the peach blossom woman's eyes.

"Damn, this group of people has squeezed out of the long pavilion. How are we going to get there? ”

"Wait."

Before arriving at the long pavilion, the six gate catchers led their horses, and a group of people occupying the road blocked the traffic and had to stop. But the attention of the group of people in front of them was on Han Tong and Xiao Taohua, and no one paid attention to this group of people at all. Even Mr. Yang was busy hating, so he didn't look behind him.

Wang Chuan saw the little peach blossom raise his hand to break the branch, and the colored sleeves slipped down, revealing a snow-white lotus root. Some of her colleagues were also attracted by her, and when they waited to see the excitement, they couldn't help but sigh. Wang Chuan even heard someone swallow saliva.

Little Peach Blossom picked the willow branch, held it in both hands, handed it to Han Tong, and said softly: "Mr. Han left Beijing for a long trip, but he didn't know when he would be able to come back." Mr. is noble, the little peach blossom thinks about it, but feels that what to send is vulgar, only to fold the willow to chat and send lovesickness, I hope Mr. Han will take care of it. The voice is also like a peach blossom, light and bright, and glamorous, no wonder Han Tong wants to give her six peach blossom poems.

Wang Chuan had the illusion again, and there seemed to be a blank space in the little peach blossom's graceful movements and voice, implying a little reluctance.

Could it be that the six peach blossom poems of last year's Qinglong Lantern Festival were fake?

Wang Chuan unconsciously had such a thought in his mind.

In the low commotion of the crowd, Han Tong smiled slightly, took the willow branch, and said, "The affection of the peach blossom girl, anything will not be vulgar." Over the past year, the girl has become more and more beautiful like a peach blossom, and last year's six small poems are afraid that it is no longer enough to express the girl's style. It's a pity that Han was plotted by someone and had to leave Beijing and return to his hometown, otherwise Han would have written three more poems to praise the peach blossoms. ”

Oh, why does this man owe so much?

If you do something good and get caught, you are embarrassed to blame others. This kind of person wants to put it in six doors, and he will be sprayed to death by saliva.

Wang Chuan suddenly felt that his colleague was right, this group of scholars was really unbearable, and they only knew that they were bad and had no other ability. It is really a shame for Mr. Yang to be arrested, and it is not a shame to be angry with such a sanctimonious person.

Mr. Yang secretly hated him, how could he know that if he was not careful, Han Tong would be sarcastic about him in his words?

Under the hint in Han Tong's words, the officials, scholars, and prostitutes glanced at Mr. Yang, some disdained and some were angry, but among them, the prostitutes would never give Mr. Yang any looks, but some people secretly gave Mr. Yang a flattering look.

Where is Mr. Yang who will suffer? When others glanced at him, he glared back. has been the chief arrest of six doors for a long time, and the chief arrester of Yang is extremely powerful, and there is no one present who can compare, not to mention that there are people who have been arrested by him. Mr. Yang swept his gaze, just like a superhuman laser eye, staring everyone into a quick defeat, and it was difficult to have the power to parry.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chuan only felt that he had watched a battle of eyes. This group of scholars is really out of the climate, and the rout is so sudden, looking left and right under the fierce eyes of Mr. Yang, hiding the embarrassment.

At this look, I suddenly saw Wang Chuan and his party behind. The arrogance of a group of literati was completely frightened and disappeared without a trace. The group was all dressed in civilian clothes, but Long Zhutou, Wang Chuan, and a few others were all familiar faces in Beijing, how could this group of people not recognize them?

It's just a good end to send a few people, how can Mr. Yang pull out such a big formation? !

How can you be such a bully?!

"Mr. Yang, you and you, you ......"

Han Tong was shocked and frightened, and his fingers trembled when he pointed at Mr. Yang, "Today I will invite you to come with good intentions, how can you do this?!" Tell you, Mr. Yang, today we are just here to say goodbye, but nothing has happened, if you rush to arrest people, we will have someone to join you in front of the saint! ”

"Yes, I'll see you!"

The others trembled and agreed, but how could there be any momentum in the words? Including Han Tong, a group of men and women were trembling with fright, how could they still ask cruel words? They are not real officials who compete in the court, nor are they masters of the six doors rolling in the rivers and lakes.

Mr. Yang looked at their frightened appearance, and suddenly felt comfortable, as if the intestines that had been held for a day were emptied, and the pent-up depression and anger dissipated, and he felt extremely happy, laughed, and said: "Why are you so timid, how can Yang's subordinates go out of Beijing on an errand, how can they embarrass you?" To tell the truth, Yang came out to bid farewell to Mr. Han at the invitation of everyone, also because some of my subordinates went out on an errand this morning, and they were sent off left and right, so Yang came with everyone. Hahahaha. ”

Wang Chuan, Long Zhutou and Long Zhutou's subordinates were all expressionless and silent, and they had long been accustomed to the stinky shamelessness of Mr. Yang.

Han Tong's group breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

And in the crowd, after listening to Mr. Yang's words, Xiao Taohua's eyes suddenly lit up, raised her green jade hand, broke a willow branch, and Shanshan came to Wang Chuan, and said: "Wang Yu quickly protects the safety of both sides of the Qinglong River all day long, and he didn't think that he would leave Beijing now, which is really reluctant." The little woman first heard that Wang Zhu was about to leave Beijing, but she didn't have time to prepare anything, so she could only fold Liu Zan's 'nostalgia' feelings, and hoped that Wang Zhu would accept it quickly. ”