Feng Cheng was still not at ease, and said:

"Brother, are you really going to fight Wu Dianshi? Don't look at him as a petty official, but he also represents the face of the court. The beating of officials in the street is very serious. Whether it is the king party or the queen party, it will not look good on the face. ”

Xintianyou laughed and said:

"Feng Chengcheng, what I just said is weak, and strong is positive, you still haven't figured it out. Wu Dianshi is the official of the officials, oppresses people with power, and beats the board of Han Suozheng and Zhao Bantou in a dignified manner. But when he faced Uncle Xiaoyao, he wasn't a fart. Even if you are beaten, you have to be grateful. But this kid has never beaten anyone, so I have to do it for me! ”

The little fat man muttered, do it for a long time, you still want to fight, don't beat people to death...... Oh, where's Uncle Yao?

Everyone stopped, only to see Hua Wen standing on the side of the street, picking up a huge peony and looking at it, talking to himself.

"The petals are overlapped, opening up layer by layer towards the center, and they are ...... in an orderly manner"

The little fat man is inexplicable, but Xintianyou understands. The first draft of the teleportation circle is really a bit like a large flower that is incomparably complex and sophisticated.

Hearing someone calling, Hua Wen was stunned, picked up the flowers and left.

The young woman carrying the child was in a hurry and hurriedly shouted:

"Childe, I haven't paid yet."

Xiaolan, who accompanied Huawen, touched her body in embarrassment, and her face turned red. She and Xiaoxiang's monthly routine is one or two silver, which is not needed on weekdays, and is recorded in the account book of the county guard's mansion. And the Chinese guard servant, Xintianyou was annoyed, and he didn't bring it when he left the house.

Zhao Bantou, who took the initiative to act as a temporary guard, quickly took out a handful of copper plates from his arms and asked:

"How much copper?"

Woman:

"Guest officer, I still sell one flower for five wen in the morning. It's almost time to close the stall in the afternoon, just three articles. ”

Zhao Bantou took out three copper coins and was about to hand them over, when he heard a "wait", "Dong Shu" Young Master walked to the flower stall.

The woman's face turned pale with fright, and she cried out in secret.

The world of gentleness is not understood by ordinary people. If they are happy, they can use their money to fight for money, and if they are unhappy, they can beat people for three cents.

The little girl on her back woke up, drooled a long saliva, twisted her body and muttered, "Mother, I want to eat lollipops......"

"Oh, lollipops don't taste good. When my mother finishes selling peonies, I'll buy you popcorn......"

"No, I want to eat lollipops......"

The woman shrugged up, put her hands behind her back to support the child, and said to the young man carefully:

"Young boy, a flower is worth nothing, so it should be given to me......"

There are only a dozen peonies left in the flower basket, which are huge, showy, and slightly wilted. Xin Tianyou looked at it and said with a smile:

"It's beautiful...... Feng Chengcheng, ten taels of silver, bought them all. ”

The woman was startled and said:

"You don't need to spend so much money......"

Han Feng understood and persuaded:

"Our son, I'm happy today. If you are told to take it, you will take it. Stay for a while, remember to buy a skewer of lollipops for the girl. ”

The woman was astonished and delighted, and was speechless.

The streets leading to the Flower Temple are becoming densely populated, with young people and scholars in the majority.

Xintianyou bought a few roses, a few lilies, a few peonies, a small handful of silver bud willow, forget-me-not, a large handful of iron ferns, and a sky full of stars...... Wrap the stems in pale yellow coarse hemp paper, cut a delicate piece of red silk and tie it, and finally spray it with water......

Wow, a small "flower mountain" has appeared. The height of the flower branches is staggered, and the flowers and leaves are dense and compact. The flowers are delicate and the blades of grass are vigorous and green. Gorgeous and elegant.

No one is blind to it.

They are actually quite eye-catching when they walk on the road. Hua Wen and Xintianyou are richly dressed and handsome. The little fat man next to him smiled cutely, and the two limping "bodyguards" were also on their backs.

But everyone's eyes were all attracted by the "flower mountain" held by Xiaolan in her hand, and they were amazed.

Flower arrangements in the world are generally no more than three. Rarely equipped with auxiliary materials, pay attention to natural and casual. Like this, it is completely a moving flower forest, concentrating the essence of size.

The square of the flower temple is not large, and it is closed by the officials with a fence. The two stages are opposite each other, more than 60 meters apart, and they have entered the Wanhualou and Piaoxiangyuan, which are competing for dominance. A large colorful shed was erected in the middle of the temple, and officials, guests, and judges were seated.

You have to pay 500 wen to subsidize the expenses of Baisha Mansion. If you don't collect money, it will definitely not work, and I am afraid that the stage will be crushed.

As a result, the outer streets are more lively. Many poor scholars stood on tiptoe and looked out, in groups of three or five, and there were many discussions.

Wu Dianshi was conscientious and busy.

One moment he urged the officials to tighten the entrance, and the other time he ordered the crowd to be evacuated; Also, what if a few teenagers actually climbed a tree and fell...... You know, all the people sitting in the color shed are masters, if you don't take the opportunity to dangle in front of their eyes, how can you improve in the future?

"The surname is Wu."

Someone shouted, the voice quite familiar.

Wu Dianshi quickly turned around, habitually smiling all over his face, ready to bow down. When I looked closely, I almost blew my lungs.

A man hugged his arms across his chest and glared at him viciously, it was Han Feng, who had been hit by fifty boards yesterday. If it weren't for the martial arts, the leg would have been broken early.

"Thief embryo, you don't want to live anymore!"

Wu Dianshi gritted his teeth and was about to shout "Someone is coming". saw Han Feng smile contemptuously and said:

"Uncle Xiaoyao called you over."

The words revealed a murderous aura, and Wu Dianshi's heart sank. Looking in the direction of Han Feng's hand, he saw three noble sons standing across the street, and the one next to him was Huawen.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly walked over, bowed down, and said:

"The lower official sees the uncle, I don't know what to order?"

Hua Wen didn't know him at all, just stared at the peony in his hand, thoughtful.

The young man in the center walked out with a wicker in his hand and shouted:

"Then who, I heard that you took advantage of this Oiran event to embezzle a lot of money, but is there such a thing?"

As soon as these words came out, the people on the street looked over angrily. They just don't have the money, so they can't enter the square to watch.

Wu Dianshi was so frightened that he stepped back and said:

"Wronged ......"

But the young man did not wait for him to finish speaking, but raised the willow branch and pulled it down, and shouted along with the sound:

"That's true, huh!"

The soft branches are even more terrifying than the steel whip. With just one blow, Wu Dianshi's official robe was torn, and the skin was opened.

The people who watched the excitement on the side were not afraid of big things, and they all applauded and surrounded. I thought to myself, Lao Tzu couldn't see the oiran on the stage clearly, but he saw the official being beaten, and he finally didn't lose the trip.

Wu Dianshi hugged his head and ran away, and the young man chased after him viciously, kicking him down and stepping on his waist. Straight to the point of flesh flying, screaming like a pig.

A team of officials ran over, but were stopped by Han Feng and Zhao Bantou, and then retreated. A few catchers quickly separated the crowd, and when they saw Hua Wen, they immediately turned backwards and ran faster than a rabbit.

The officials of the court are all servants of the royal family in name. Not to mention punishing a non-mainstream classic history, even if you beat Baisha Mansion Yin, so what?

In the midst of the applause, fifty lashes were quickly drawn. Wu Dianshi's back and buttocks basically don't have a piece of intact flesh and skin.

The young man threw away the willow branch and said earnestly:

"Wu Dian History, if there is one, it will be changed, and if there is none, it will be encouraged, do you know?"

Everyone was stunned by this sentence, and Wu Dianshi was even more angry A mouthful of blood spurted out "wow". Trembling, barely kneeling, he said:

Uncle Xie encouraged and instructed...... I don't know the son, the honorable name? ”

The young man sneered, pointed his thumb at the tip of his nose, and said:

"Listen up, your second uncle Dong Shu ......"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, there was an uproar.

"Look, look, he is Dong Shu who wrote "Hundred Character Essay"?"

"Ah, Dong Gongzi is an immortal, how can he be so vicious and rude......"

"Presumably a fake......"

"Let's make it, let's ...... Don't stop Lao Tzu. ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xintianyou slipped into the fence. Looking at the flow of people like a tide, I have palpitations.