"Storytelling, singing, drama and persuasion, the three avenues go to the center, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life!"

"Good!"

As soon as the folding fan was displayed, the eye-catching beat, and the opening speech was bright, and the entire tile building was already full of applause, and the applause of anticipation was thunderous.

When the applause gradually subsided, the storyteller cleared his throat, rolled up his long sleeves, and spoke slowly.

"Today, let's not talk about this Taoyuan Sanjie Liu Guanzhang, nor do we say that this Jiang Taigong is over the age of old, and those who wish to take the bait will take the bait to help the world."

"What else do you mean?"

"Eh, this magistrate is asking." The storyteller folded the fan and pointed to the audience, which was an interaction.

"Today, let's talk about the first person to change the law and protect the country, Qiao Ming and Qiao Sanye!"

"Who is this Third Master Qiao? One of the emperor's personal teachers, Yamashita Evan, sat down to close the door and disciples, and traveled to the east to stay abroad for many years to learn the true scriptures, in order to change the situation of poverty and weakness in our dynasty, and also to sweep away the frustration of repeated defeats. ”

"If you change the law, you can get these foreign devils out?"

"Don't say it, you can really do it. It is said that this Qiao Sanye is the dragon and phoenix among people. The rebellion of the Eight Yi was in danger, and with his own strength, he dared to break into the heavily surrounded place alone, seven in and seven out, to save the queen mother and the emperor from danger, and to kill more than 100 foreign devils who were wailing all over the place, leaving no armor. Otherwise, how could the queen mother and the emperor value an outsider so much? ”

"Oh, ridiculous!"

"What does this gentleman mean?"

Everyone listened quietly, either in contemplation or sipping tea, and this sudden questioning seemed clear and abrupt.

"Not to mention that you, a small tile building, openly talk about the affairs of the court, will you lose your head, just talk about the story of the heroic savior, how can you listen to the shadow of Changshan Zhao Zilong?"

"Hahahahaha......"

A burst of laughter drowned out the small place.

"Did you collect this or something, Qiao Sanye's money, the story came out before it was saved!"

The storyteller was a little flustered, obviously having no experience in dealing with these disturbances on the spot, and he didn't know how to deal with them for a while.

In the end, I could only leave the scene in a hurry amid a louder and louder boo, escorted by the backstage.

"Let's go, Chang Gui!"

The initiator put down his glass, stood up and walked out the door slowly.

The streets of Beijing, compared with that small Xing County, are indeed much more prosperous and lively, and there are many kinds of novelties.

Blue eyes and yellow hair, all kinds of "fancy dresses" can be seen everywhere.

He was like a stranger, moving through it with a blank face.

All the shouting and clamour, everything is meaningless as he is.

Chang Gui was cautious, and only dared to keep a distance from him before following.

Since the young lady ran away, the young master hasn't smiled for three years.

"Cloud cake, hawthorn cake, jujube cake!"

His footsteps finally stopped, stopping in front of the steaming stall full of small steamers.

"Sir, buy two pastries and bring them back to Madame!"

"Wrap it all up for me, I'll take it all."

"Okay!"

"Sir, when I heard that you are a southern accent, my pastries are all authentic Shaocheng practices, the entrance is soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy, you will come again after eating!"

His own pastries were rounded by this big customer, and the stall owner was happy, so he naturally wanted to praise it more.

"Are you from Shaocheng?"

"Yes, isn't Mr. also from the realm of Shaocheng?"

"It's not."

After taking a large bag of things, Guifu stepped forward to settle the bill, and he turned his head indifferently and saw that not far in front of him, a large group of people were watching, gathering more and more.

The man's loud accusations were endless.

Although he is now dressed in civilian clothes and is Xiu Mu, now as the commander of Jiumen, he also has to take care of this matter on the streets of Beijing.

Pushing aside the crowd, a man and a woman stood in the room, all dressed in coarse cloth and short clothes, with gray heads and dirty faces, obviously doing long-term work, and the man was holding a baby in his hand.

"Are you leaving? People are coming to the door. ”

The man frowned and ducked back, trying to disconnect from the woman.

The woman stubbornly dragged the corner of the man's clothes, and couldn't drag away the few short coats behind her.

The infant child finally couldn't help crying, perhaps frightened by the scene of many people, or maybe the mother and son were connected and felt the desperate predicament of the mother.

The man changed sides, coaxed the child well, and continued to be impatient, rushing his wife back.

"Yuan Dieyi, go quickly, you always escape again and again, and your son is frightened by you."

However, in the past three years, the years have destroyed this handsome little student who was once also beautiful on the stage into a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, his eyes wandering, and he sells his wife to get by.

People have become evil, blame the world for being bad, it is difficult to live, blame God for being unfair, and force him to sell his wife.

"It's okay to sell your wife and raise your son."

At the time of the stalemate, a muffled voice sounded from the crowd, and soon a man wearing a masked top hat and dressed in decent Western clothes walked out.

It was Qiao Jinxin who was alone.

"Girl, are you alright?"

She hit the acupuncture points of several family members with a few precise blows, and several people who were in pain bared their teeth, let go of their hands and hugged their respective arms, and spun in place.

Yuan Dieyi saw the pair of concerned eyes through the mask, the dry and peeled lips, shaking uncontrollably, and after the highly tense nerves relaxed, she still fainted in front of her eyes.

"Girl? Girl! ”

Qiao Jinxin reached out and patted his face, but there was no response, and he pinched the middle of the person again, the breath was there, and he was holding the light body, and it was estimated that he was hungry and faint again.

Qiao Jinxin shook his head, picked up his princess, and left the crowd directly.

"This strong man, just holding people and leaving unclear, I'm afraid it's not okay?"

Gu Weijun rushed forward with an arrow step, raising his arm to block his way.

Qiao Jinxin heard this familiar voice, his hand shook, almost unstable, and threw the person to the ground.

It's such a coincidence, this is what happened.

Fortunately, Tachibana is not there.

She stabilized her mind, and she didn't dare to make more noise, for fear that as soon as her trembling voice with a weak heart came out, she would immediately reveal her stuffing.

She put the person down, leaned into her arms, took a few silver tickets from her pocket, and threw them directly on the ground.

Then he carried the whole person on his back and silently walked out of the crowd of onlookers.

Gu Weijun didn't stop him anymore, and watched him go away for a long time before sighing, picking up the two large-denomination silver tickets, dusting them off, and sending them to the man who was still coaxing the child.

"Find a serious errand to do, don't be bitter child, Chunsheng."

"Less, less shopkeeper?"

"Get Yuan Dieyi's deed of sale back, so let's do it."

Gu Weijun patted his hands, a little sad.

"Chang Gui, don't you think it's a little strange about that person just now?"

On the way back, Gu Weijun was still thinking about the person he had just saved.

"It's strange, it seems that after meeting you, young master, it started to be different."

Chang Gui is also a good person, and he also saw the clues on the side.

"Say, does he know me?"

"I don't know, anyway, wearing a mask on the street in broad daylight, this alone is very doubtful."

Inside the radio room on the campus of G University.

"Let's go!"

"Who are you, and where are you going to take her?"

At the critical moment, Xu Min was still sensible, and when he saw that two strange men were going to torture people away like this, he immediately questioned his identity.

"Can't you see that? Police, case-handling! To hinder you again is to obstruct official business! ”

Saying that, the two of them had already picked up the person and escorted them to the door.

"How long will the police number, police officer card, and police officer card be seized?"

In the face of two big men, Xu Min's small body is really a little stretched, but he is still like me, stubbornly guarding the door.

"Nanlin Branch, who came out to handle the murder case, tell your young man, if you stop it like this, we will even detain you in the bureau, do you hear?"

In the face of such a strong verbal threat, Xu Min was finally defeated, took a small step back, bowed his head and gave way.

The two so-called police officers were also unceremonious, and directly rushed him out, and the silver bracelet on his hand did not cover it at all, like a parade through the most crowded area of the school.

The inquiring eyes gradually became the knife that thousands of people pointed at, spurned by thousands of people, ripped off people's skin and flesh, and overturned people. At this moment, she has been studying and living on campus for two years, and she has been sentenced to social death.

"It's caught, look at it!"

"Happy!"

"It's really her, the post is real!"

"I'll just say that flies are not seamless eggs, there are photos as proof, the evidence is ironclad, how can she quibble!"

"Look at it, if it weren't for the power of public opinion, how could the police uncle bring people to justice so quickly!"

"There are still a lot of detectives in the Weibo post bar, okay!"

It's all over the place.

Qiao Jinxin lowered his head, powerless to refute.

It was ironic that she suddenly felt that everything she had just done was stupid.

Her so-called radical fighting, on the contrary, made herself a clown who jumped off the beam, and she was even more solid, and she herself was obviously falsely accused.

She's a little tired, let it go, maybe she really killed herself, and she doesn't even know it.

At the end of the difficult "parade on the street", the three of them got on a black Wuling Hongguang small face.

Qiao Jinxin finally sensed the abnormality and raised an objection.

"Aren't you police? Isn't it in a police car to arrest people? ”

She was answered by a blank silence.

"Let go of me, I'm getting off!"

She began to kick the saddle hard, struggling desperately, in exchange for two rough mouths, which hit her with blood in her mouth.

She had an extra pair of "silver bracelets" to keep her under control in the saddle.

She could only lie down in this small space, letting her tears spill down her face.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao!"

Overgrown with weeds, three layers of blanks, lined with steel bars.

The elegant man, behind him stood a thirty-plus man with a gold chain around his neck, still with a greasy smile on his face.

"How's it going, do you still like the gift I gave you?"

"You, you, you're not dead?"

"Oh, you said Wang Lei, how could he die? He's my best stop! ”

"Don't worry, you will be in the future!"