Chapter 137: The Disaster of Innocence

The young man who walked into the hall was so handsome and friendly, like a brilliant ray of light, shining into the stormy post hall hall.

Everyone's eyes followed the voice, subconsciously ignoring the rest of the people behind him, only his smiling face in their eyes.

Yi Cheng didn't want to have a conflict here, so he shouted loudly, which diverted everyone's attention, "Yo, this son has an extraordinary bearing, but he is also a move to enter Beijing to take the exam?" This post with the identity document of the child, you can stay for free, if the son has it, please show the identity document! ”

Xia Jingyun smiled and took out the identity document from his arms, "I want three upper rooms." ”

After Yi Cheng verified, he confirmed that it was correct, but his face was a little apologetic, "It turned out to be Xia Jieyuan, but there is no room left, you see."

Xia Jingyun smiled disappreliantly, "When you go out, just have a shelter from the wind and rain, you can look at it and make arrangements." ”

Yi Cheng couldn't help but nodded, this is called a scholar, and hurriedly said: "Son, wait a minute, I'll arrange it for you." ”

"Gao Yang?"

At this time, a voice with a little hesitation suddenly came from the crowd, Xia Jingyun turned his head to look, and smiled happily, "Brother Boyi, why are you?" ”

Immediately, he saw the middle-aged man beside Xu Dapeng again, and hurriedly bowed his hand respectfully, "Xu Jiaoyu." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Gao Yang, I thought you had already entered Beijing, but I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Xu Dapeng also stepped forward with a smile and unceremoniously hugged Xia Jingyun's shoulder, "We are really destined, hahaha!" ”

After speaking, he said aloud to everyone: "Everyone, this is our Surabaya Prefecture Jinke Xie Yuan, Xia Jingyun, Xia Gaoyang. ”

A state to solve the yuan, that is almost a sure Jinshi!

Regardless of whether they knew each other or not, many students from other states also stepped forward and saluted and said hello one after another, forming a good relationship.

Xia Jingyun was also kind, let out the white clouds standing aside, and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is Yunmengzhou Jinke Xie Yuan, Baiyunbian, Bai Lexian. ”

Wow!

Another Xie Yuan!

Everyone hurriedly saluted and greeted the white clouds again.

Xia Jingyun himself copes with such a scene freely, and his gestures make people feel like a spring breeze.

And with Su Yuanshang's mention, Baiyunbian did not pretend to be forced for the first time, and dealt with everyone in a cordial and friendly manner.

For a while, the lobby of the post station was very lively, so that Shi Gongzi, who was originally leading his cousin out and preparing to rise for it, lost his attention.

Even his arrogant remarks no one cared about being angry.

But Shi Gongzi, as the son of a scholar, is not the kind of fool who is simple and brainless, and only knows how to cause trouble everywhere, he was so arrogant here before, and he knew that most of the people who came to live in this post station were poor people, and no one could afford to provoke him.

But Xia Jingyun is different, although Shi Gongzi is not so concerned about the government and politics, and he doesn't know what this person has done, but he still knows the name of Concubine De's brother.

He weighed it, and the weight of his father's Ministry of Rites and the super-grade imperial concubine of the harem immediately became honest.

The powerful sons who have been in Zhongjing for a long time know when to be arrogant and when to admit it, and those who don't understand this are either ruthless people like Jiang Yuhu who are not afraid of anyone in the world and dare to be scolded by the prince, or the grave grass is already old.

Xu Dapeng and the others saw that Xia Jingyun and Bai Yunbian didn't care about that little thing, and they couldn't help but feel that they were making a big fuss, so they didn't have the heart to pursue it, and a large group of people talked and laughed, and walked to the room inside.

The lobby of the post station is also empty.

Seeing such a scene, the people of Guangling Prefecture, who were originally quite excited about the arrival of Shi Gongzi, suddenly felt a lot less interested.

But Shi Gongzi didn't say anything, and they naturally didn't dare to make trouble.

Just when everyone thought that a potential storm would be so silently dissipated, something happened suddenly.

Backyard, stables.

Chen Fugui and Bai Gongzi's personal guards each accompanied Xia Jingyun and Bai Yunbian into the house, while Lu Yi took the rest of the guards and post guards to settle the horses and store their luggage.

After a busy day, everyone was quite tired, thinking that they could take a little rest in the evening, drink two glasses, and walk towards the post station with a little relaxation.

A few men in strong suits walked in front of him, and the first one was playing with a string of bracelets, and he was also walking towards the thatched house with a smile and a smile with the people around him.

Seeing this, everyone lined up quite politely and got out of the way, but the corridor of this post station was so wide, and the opposite side was domineering, and a guard accidentally touched the person headed by the opposite side, and the man didn't seem to expect this, and the bead string in his hand was touched and fell to the ground.

"Don't you have fucking eyes?"

The man shouted angrily, and the guard hurriedly said, "Sorry, it's not."

Before he could finish speaking, the man picked up the string of beads, stretched out a foot directly, and kicked it violently at the young man.

The young man was caught off guard, half of the apology was still stuck in his mouth, and he was kicked out of the chest directly, flew over the railing of the corridor, fell into the flower bed on the side, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

The angry head of the guard flew forward, helped his men up, and looked at the man with fire-burning eyes, "It's just a trivial matter, why do you want to do this!" ”

This person was Yang San, the guard beside Shi Gongzi, who dusted his shoulders in disgust when he heard this, "I touched Lao Tzu's bead string and didn't remove one of his arms, it's cheap for him, don't be ignorant." ”

Although the people accompanying him felt that Yang San was a little too domineering, his son-in-law had always been the same, and he didn't think it was a big deal, so he shouted casually, "Let's go, don't make trouble." ”

Yang San snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Swish!

A bright sword light slashed down from Yang San's eyes, and a man with a thin figure and a scar on the right side of his face stood with a knife, blocking the way.

Yang San and his peers were taken aback, came back to their senses, and said coldly: "Do you know who the hell we are?" Get the hell out of here! Beware of Lao Tzu beating you together! ”

Lu Yi stretched out his arm and held a knife like a stone carving, his expression was indifferent, "Apologize and lose money." ”

Yang San's companions couldn't sit still, and said, "We are from the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, and I advise you not to cause trouble for your master!" ”

The post guard, who was a little flustered by this series of changes, came back to his senses and whispered: "They are indeed Shi Shangshu's family, don't make trouble." ”

When the Bai family guards on the side heard this, they were also entangled, and the head of the guard all spoke: "Brother Lu, don't forget it." ”

Yang San and the others also looked at Lu Yi proudly, waiting for this man, who looked like a certain scholar guarding the exam, to retreat silently.

But he didn't expect Lu Yi to still straighten his arms, his expression did not change at all, and he looked at Yang San, "Don't you have long ears?" Apologize and lose money. ”

He knew that the Ministry of Rites was very powerful, and he also knew that he shouldn't mess with these people when he just entered Beijing, but he also knew that the people he followed, his lords and friends, would not just sit idly by.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

Yang San's body suddenly burst into flames, and he smashed towards Lu Yi with a punch.

"Be careful!" The head of the guard hurriedly reminded him.

Sneak attack?

Lu Yi snorted coldly in his heart, his expression remained unchanged, his left arm stretched out, and he made a move with his palm to his fist.

Yang Santeng took a few steps back, and Lu Yi's feet took root, not moving at all.

Can't beat it?

Everyone was shocked, Yang San's face changed, and his face was gloomy, "Friend, are you going to be good?" ”

Lu Yi said calmly: "I said, apologize, lose money, and leave, why don't you plan to be good?" ”

"Don't give face to Lord Shangshu, do you? You wait! I want to see how powerful your son-in-law is! ”

After speaking, Yang San turned around and ran towards the lobby.

His companions glanced at each other, all frowning, Yang San was arrogant and domineering, and he ran into hard stubble, not wanting to wipe his ass clean, but involving Gongzi, is this a bit too much.

But at this point, they didn't have much to say.

Lu Yi also looked at a Bai family guard, "Go and invite your son-in-law and my son-in-law." ”

The Bai family's guards were stunned, and Lu Yi rolled his eyes, "Everyone is fighting back, I can't still fight here!" ”

Shi Gongzi felt that he was very unlucky today.

Get a room, and there are still people who dare to talk more.

received his cousin by himself and wanted to make a name for his cousin, but he ran into Xia Jingyun so well that he couldn't die, and he was robbed of all the limelight.

Now, his guards are still being beaten here!

The tiger is not powerful, is it really Lao Tzu a sick cat?

He led Yang San into the backyard with a fierce attitude, and after a glance, his eyes were fixed on the man with the knife in one hand, "What kind of thief, how dare you commit murder with weapons in this spring breeze post!" Where is Yi Cheng, don't capture this person immediately! ”

I have to say that it is worthy of being mixed in Zhongjing, and the ability to pull tiger skin to make a big flag buckle hat is called a perfect fire, and as soon as he opens his mouth, Lu Yi, who has always looked unchanged, stiffened, and the knife in his hand is not closed, nor is it lifted.

Fortunately, at this moment, a familiar clear voice sounded.

"What's wrong? What happened? ”

(End of chapter)