Hou Xuanyan looked at this posture and already understood, it must have been that his own soldiers were too flamboyant just now, which made this scholar-like person angry, and came to reason.

He wasn't a mean and stingy person, and since he wasn't an assassin, he didn't bother to care about the stunned scholar in front of him.

Hou Xuanyan waved his hand, motioned to the soldiers to put away their blades, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "This brother may be drunk and recognized the wrong door, please bring the door when you go out, my brother and I still have to eat and drink." ”

Bian Yujing knew his identity, where did he think that the famous Yue Guogong was so easy to speak. After thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was because he thought of his relationship with himself that he was so generous. Forgetful, his cheeks flushed, he lifted the corner of his skirt and gave a blessing, his slender waist was slightly folded, and he said, "Thank you for your magnanimity." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and peeked at it, only to see that the young man who led the troops into Jinling and killed all directions was less bookish, and now he has more masculine beauty on the battlefield for a long time. Coupled with the temperament of being in the top position for a long time, it makes people heartbreaking.

Liu Ru next to him, when he saw that it was Hou Xuanyan, his heart was pounding. Seeing that he was light and breezy again, he didn't look at his side more at all, so he was secretly relieved. Thinking of the events of that day, Liu Ru was ashamed, turned around and fled.

Wu Meicun was also ready to settle things, but seeing the reaction of the two beauties, especially Bian Yujing, who was regarded as his forbidden belly, and the confidante who had always been above the top, he was so low to this man, which touched his stubbornness.

He snorted coldly: "If you want to eat and drink, you can go and erase the crooked poems on the wall first, and then apologize to the scholars who were bullied by you." ”

The business of the restaurant is very hot, and when I heard the movement, someone slowly came over to see the excitement. Hou Xuanyan took a fancy to the elegance of this restaurant, and this time his vision happened to be the same as that of a scholar, so there were some literati around.

A young man in the crowd who looked and dressed very ordinarily and couldn't be seen by the crowd was about to step forward. Pulled by his companion, the young man looked back in confusion.

"The beauty is on the side, giving Guogong a chance to perform."

The young man understood, smiled, and re-hid in the crowd.

They are the secret agents of the Hidden Elephant Battalion, and since Hou Xuanyan arrived on the ground in Jinling, the Hidden Elephant Battalion has begun to secretly protect them.

Hou Xuanyan had no intention of scheming, but he didn't expect this scholar to be unrelenting, his eyes were slit, and he was not angry and arrogant.

The head of the line of this era, the red ling, showed his head, came and went between the dignitaries and the powerful, and he was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of people in his teens, and he could best understand the thoughts of men. As soon as Bian Yujing saw Hou Xuanyan's appearance, he knew that he was about to have a seizure, thinking of this person's monstrous power, how could a few people on his side withstand his anger. Ignoring the increasing number of onlookers, Bian Yujing knelt down and begged for mercy: "Childe, don't worry about him, he is also drunk and out of shape." ”

The crowd was suddenly amazed, Bian Sai'er on the Qinhuai River, that is the head of the flowers, I don't know how many giants, princes, and celebrities are her admirers. Even if those present didn't recognize her appearance, they were shocked, and when they were told by their companions, they knew the identity of this stunner, and they felt even more incredible. looked at Hou Xuanyan's eyes, and also became cautious.

Hou Xuanyan snorted coldly, he didn't have the vulgar idea of being in the market, and he was in the middle of the country. Influenced by the culture of later generations, he subconsciously felt that people were equal. But this scholar is really hateful, like touching porcelain, he waved his hand in disgust: "Bian Sai'er, quickly take this fool out of my sight, and I will treat it as if nothing happened." ”

Wu Meicun is much more famous in Jiangnan than Hou Xuan, he is from the top of the list, and he is also a figure with a head and face in Shilin.

The crowd of people eating melons pointed and pointed. Especially the beauty is gracious, naturally there is no shortage of schadenfreude, and the eyes are sour and jealous, and the words are particularly ugly.

"Isn't that a resident of Plum Village, I'm afraid I'll hit an iron plate this time."

"Hehe, I have long heard that Wu Meicun is fortunate to be favored by Bian Xingshou, but I didn't expect to rely on a woman to intercede this time."

"Alas, you haven't seen him in high school back then, what a beautiful scenery...."

...

Wu Meicun listened to the gossip next to her, and her face turned from red to white, and then to red. For a few days, the depression and depression of rushing to rescue his companions for the murder of the monarch have all come out.

The people who regained their society became arrogant, and even the emperor dared to scold. It can be said that the six relatives do not recognize each other, which is very terrifying. The crazy Wu Meicun pushed Bian Yujing in front of him to the ground, and when the people who ate melons saw the delicate Bian Xingshou, they were pushed around like this, filled with righteous indignation, and the whole building was distressed.

"It's ridiculous that you don't know how to write and ink, and you have to be vassal, learn from others to chant poetry, and leave the crooked poems that don't understand bullshit in this elegant place, and laugh and be generous. I advise you to smear and remove it, but in fact, I will take care of your face, so that your ancestors and ancestors will not be disgraced under the Nine Springs with you. That's right, if your ancestors had some shame, they wouldn't have raised jokes like you. Do you want to fight your minions and scare me off Wu Weiye with a sword and a sword? Let the dogs slash and hear if my bones rattle!" ”

Bian Yujing's skin is so delicate, when he pushed it, his heart was bitter: how can he take me at all, in front of so many people, he treats me like this.

When he heard Wu Meicun's heroic words, he was even more frightened, and his face was pale.

Sure enough, Hou Xuanyan's expression slowly became chilling and awe-inspiring. It's okay for you to look down on my poems, but you can jump out and point fingers, kick your nose and face several times, and look like all beings are turbid and I am alone. This kind of unreasonable and incomprehensible virtue reminds Hou Xuanyan of the disgusting useless ministers in the court. Especially when he insulted his ancestors, it was even more unbearable for Hou Xuanyan.

Hou Xuanyan frowned, and said sharply word by word: "My ancestors gathered 100,000 village soldiers and died in Jiading to resist the Qing army, and their heads were hung at the head of the city. What are you, and dare to insult him? ”

The hidden agents in the crowd saw that their own commander was really angry, and they didn't dare to hide anymore.

The two of them showed their signs, pulled out the soft knives on their waists, and shouted: "The latent elephant camp captures the remnants of the Restoration Society, and the idle people and others all retreat." ”

The name of the Hidden Elephant Battalion is like the plague, compared to the three factories and one guard back then.

The onlookers dispersed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, there were only a few people left in the restaurant.

The two spies bowed and said, "Commander." ”

Wu Meicun woke up like a dream, a cold sweat broke out on his back, raised his hand and asked, "You are Hou Xuanyan?" ”

He is not a person who is not afraid of death, otherwise he would not have gone to the Manchu court to be his country's prince priest. It's just that at this point, the shame knife is difficult to sheath.

Hou Xuanyan looked at the two spies and asked in a deep voice, "How is the interrogation of the monarch murder case?" ”

"Except for the one in front of me, most of them have been arrested with the prisoners."

As soon as Hou Xuanyan heard it, he knew that Wu Meicun had simply hit the muzzle of the gun, and he might be able to avoid this difficulty honestly.

Thinking of his face just now, he looks like a civil official who has nothing to do and scolds people as his greatest skill. If this stubborn disease is not eliminated, the court will always be terminally ill. Every time a civil minister and a military general want to take some measures to benefit the country and the people, the first thing to worry about is not the financial revenue and expenditure, nor the difficulty of implementation. is worried that these people will be labeled as big hats, scolded as traitors, and will be stinking for thousands of years. How could it be that if you don't tie your hands and feet, Chongzhen just died in this matter.

Hou Xuanyan hardened his heart and slapped the table: "I have returned to the court, and recently executed the accomplice of the main culprit in the monarch murder case to avenge the emperor!" ”

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