However, regardless of whether Song Shenyan's worries were true or not, Shen Jiaojiao did see the worries in the eyes of the people in Kyoto behind her.

She can ignore Song Shenyan, but she can't ignore the common people.

Looking at the ordinary people pointing outside Shouren Hall, Shen Jiaojiao raised her voice and said, "Don't worry, there is no plague on these people!" ”

"There is no plague, there are other diseases." In the crowd, the voice of a middle-aged woman came first.

"These people are in tatters and insulting to Sven." The scholar standing in front fanned a paper fan and commented.

"There are so many homeless people, they all need money for food and housing, do they have any money, I'm afraid they will steal, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, people are not natives in Kyoto, so where can I catch them when I run away from other places after stealing?"

"With so many outsiders, it's not safe to go out on the streets at night."

Listening to everyone's gossip, Sister Li's face turned red angrily, "We are like this because of the big water at home, we are not thieves!" ”

"We are all good people, even if I starve to death, I will not steal your things." The strong man couldn't stand being suspicious like this, so he swore a ruthless oath around his neck, "If I steal a copper plate from you, I won't be able to die!" ”

"When has my old man lived such a long life, when has he been humiliated like this! Since you don't welcome it, then I will die, and I will not die in your Kyoto! ”

Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Shen Jiaojiao hurriedly grabbed him, "Old man, don't you want to save the people of Kaiyang?" ”

"I want to, but ......" the old man shook his head, Chai Thin's face was full of sadness, "But how can I be regarded as a thief, my old man lives so big, I can't afford to lose this person!" ”

Seeing that the old man was still suffering from such grievances and slander at such an age, Shen Jiaojiao was also angry in her heart, she looked at everyone, "Who said they have no money and no place to live?" ”

Shen Jiaojiao took out a dozen silver tickets and slapped them on the table, "During my stay in Kyoto, my Shourentang is responsible for their food, clothing, housing and transportation." ”

"Cut, these old hats from the countryside are completely unworthy of standing on the land of Kyoto."

Everyone else was stunned by Shen Jiaojiao's momentum and the dozen silver tickets slapped on the table, and stopped talking.

Only the scholar shook the paper fan and talked eloquently, "Girl, they are also worthy of living in Kyoto with such mud legs?" ”

Hearing his words, Sister Li and the others glared angrily and panted, eager to go up and beat him directly.

"We came from a small place, but we are also human beings, so why don't we deserve to stand on the ground in Kyoto?"

"Do you have gold on the ground in Kyoto?"

"This Kyoto is at the feet of the Son of Heaven and the lifeblood of Daqing, and untouchables like you will only dirty this land." The scholar said vigorously, and the people behind him who disagreed at first were also nodded again and again by him.

"The scholar is right, of course there can't be any mistakes in such an important place."

"Don't spoil the feng shui of Daqing."

"Isn't it good to stay at home?"

"No matter what happens, the court will save you anyway, just wait."

A group of people pointed condescendingly, looking like they didn't have back pain when they stood and talked, and almost vomited blood from Sister Li and the others.

As a citizen of Daqing, it is really nonsense to set foot on the land of Daqing and destroy the feng shui of Daqing.

If you can stay at home, who would choose to leave your hometown!

With the support of the people of Kyoto, the scholar fanned his fan proudly, thinking that he looked at Shen Jiaojiao in a chic manner.

"Although the girl has good intentions, don't do bad things with good intentions."

Shen Jiaojiao looked at his self-righteous appearance and felt disgusted in her heart, "It's late autumn, the weather is so cool, and Gongzi is not afraid of catching a cold?" ”

Sister Li burst out laughing, and couldn't help but pout, "What are you pretending?" ”

"You ......" The scholar was about to speak with a stiff face, but Shen Jiaojiao interrupted directly.

"Everyone else is a pariah, so presumably the son should be a nobleman."

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, of course, are the noble people." The scholar straightened his waist and was complacent.

"Oh~" Shen Jiaojiao nodded.

"I don't know where Gongzi is? What kind of fame did you test, what position did you hold, and what contributions did you make to the foundation of Daqing? ”

"This ......" the scholar was a little embarrassed, "why should the things of the reader be so cheesy." ”

"Cut, it's just nothing." Sister Li stretched out her hand to tease the maid and said coolly.

"You woman, what do you know!" The scholar held back the fire in his belly, embarrassed to rush at Shen Jiaojiao, but he was unceremonious to Sister Li, "No matter what, it's better than you pariahs!" ”

"I don't think so." Shen Jiaojiao glanced at him coldly, "With your physique, your limbs are not diligent and you can't distinguish between grains and grains, you can't get fame at such an age, but you don't have much wisdom in your brain, so you will say something that makes people laugh and lose their big teeth." ”

"Girl, I don't care about you because you're a girl, if you do this again, I'm welcome."

As soon as the scholar's words fell, he heard a bang, and Shen Jiaojiao slapped his palm on the solid wood table next to him, and the table cracked in response.

Looking at the scholar's shocked eyes, Shen Jiaojiao asked coldly: "Why are you not welcome?" ”

The table fell next to Song Shenyan, and she looked at Shen Jiaojiao with wide eyes, her eyes full of disbelief.

This straw bale, kung fu is so powerful, how is it possible!

Shen Jiaojiao stood up and walked in front of the scholar step by step, "People like you, who can't do martial arts, can't even farm, are qualified to think that they are pariahs?" ”

"They'll farm, will you? Do you serve them in servitude? This Sister Li's husband died on the battlefield for Daqing, what qualifications do you have to say about her? The child in her arms is an orphan of a warrior, what right do you have to say that she is a pariah? ”

"If you want me to say, they are much more expensive than you."

"You...... You ......" The scholar was forced speechless, and pointed at Shen Jiaojiao with trembling fingers, "I...... I don't argue with you, hum, only villains and women are difficult to raise! ”

"Waste and fools are the most useless." Shen Jiaojiao snorted coldly and kicked it outside, "Dare to step into my Shouren Hall again in the future and break your dog's legs!" ”

The scholar was kicked in the chest, fell on his stomach in front of everyone, and immediately blushed and scolded, "You are a ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked again.

Holding his chest, he looked up angrily and saw that it was a man with a tall figure and luxurious clothes.

Looking at the dark lines on Fu Ti's body, the scholar swallowed the insult in his mouth tightly, "Miscellaneous...... Why did Brother Tai beat people for no reason? ”

Fu Ti walked past him expressionlessly, didn't look at Song Shenyan's embarrassed face, and walked directly to Shen Jiaojiao.

"What about the killer?" Seeing Fu Ti coming alone, Shen Jiaojiao was a little strange.

The killer is an important witness, and it is not easy to lose it.

"Leave it to Nameless."

Fu Ti didn't say anything more about what happened on his side, but Shen Jiaojiao knew that the leader surnamed Qian would definitely not have a good time.

"What's going on?" Fu Ti looked at the crowd that was getting more and more around, and was a little puzzled.

"Ask her." Shen Jiaojiao pointed at Song Shenyan angrily.