Chapter Forty-Eight: Thou art a!

Just as Lin Ke was observing, a large group of people arrived.

Solving the case is like the title of Shenlin Gongzi, which has indeed brought a lot of traffic to Chaoyang Street.

Of course, most of them come with good intentions, but there are also many people who come with bad intentions.

Fortunately, there are a lot of young ladies here, and no one dares to make trouble at will.

It's hard to say, though.

There must be a lot of smart people in Dijing, but that doesn't mean there are necessarily fewer stupid people.

Lin Ke wasn't very worried.

What kind of presence does he have around him at the moment?

The most powerful one is Qi Shangshu.

Collecting the thirteen departments of the three provinces, he can even resist the wrath of the Holy Emperor, which shows the strength of Shangshu.

Below them are the two masters, the great Confucian Li Chungang and the painter Wang Lin, as well as the shopkeeper.

Needless to say, the Great Confucian is also a strong man, second only to the Shangshu level.

Another master, Wang Lin, doesn't know how strong he is, but judging from the original choice, Li Chungang, Wang Lin and Shopkeeper Tong should all be at the same level.

Further down, King Kong, the prince of the Golden Crow, is counted as half of his help, and Li Hanlin is also counted as half.

In this way, no one should find fault, right?

Right?

Thinking of this, Lin Ke heard a rampant laugh outside the door.

"What kind of bullshit mentions the criminal officer, the investigation of the case has something to do with him, but it is the 'interrogation' of Jingdong Shaoyin Li Hanlin that has played a role!"

The voice was so rampant that it was like the only one in heaven and on earth.

There are two possibilities for the source of this sound, one is that the strongest person is in person, that is to say, the Holy Emperor is here.

The other is a fool.

Lin Ke, who finally took the opportunity to rest for a long time, sighed helplessly.

He stood up and walked in the direction of the gate like the other customers, and watched the bustle outside.

When Lin Ke walked to the door, he saw that the person who said this was not at the door of Tongfu Restaurant, but at a tea shop not far away.

Upside-down camellia shop!

The father and son of this tea shop are the old father Chen Pingping and the young Chen An.

There are not many people in the upside-down camellia shop, and there is a charge for sitting.

Chen Pingping's ventriloquist is the best, he is a lifelong storyteller, and his performances often win applause.

Chen An learned from Chen Pingping, and his ventriloquist is not bad.

The two people alternate speeches and work together, and the effect is very good.

It's just that I don't know who Chen An's mother is, and Lin Ke has never seen it.

At this time, I only saw a young man dressed in white standing in the upside-down camellia shop.

The man was holding a white jade folding fan, and with his hands behind his back, he gave everyone a back.

What an ordinary back...... Lin Ke's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the person who came and fell into deep thought.

This kind of adjective nouns of "holding a fan", "white clothes", "son", and "holding both hands behind" are not 100,000 but 8,000 in Xianxia fantasy novels.

Most of them are forced to be high, like to pretend, etc., and few are so natural.

And the one who came to himself in front of him is clearly not in this way.

"Oh? Who is Childe? Brother Lin won the title of 'Da Wei Ti Criminal Officer', which is well deserved in the eyes of the old man! ”

Chen Pingping's voice came out of the tea shop.

"Hahaha, a Chaoyang street, what kind of honor can it have? is just a lowly ear, delusional to say that 'solving cases is like a god'? ”

The man who spoke outside the tea shop walked as if he had heard a joke that slipped the world, and his laughter could not be stopped for a long time.

Inside and outside the tea shop, whether it was the first time to listen to the book, or the people who had been witnessing Lin Ke's case, the people or the people watching the drama all frowned.

Finally, the young man stopped laughing, turned to look at Chen Pingping on the stage, looked around at everyone, and finally stopped on the stage.

At this time, the young man no longer hid his disdainful expression: "What is a Confucian high-ranking official?" Thou art all ants. I respect the Holy Emperor, support the three provinces, read ten thousand books, respect the sages, and cannot be judged? ”

It means that you are all lowly people, not Confucian, nor are you court officials, you are all ants.

And I respect the Holy Emperor, support the three provinces and twelve departments, read a lot of books, and admire the sages, but now I can't evaluate a pariah of pariahs?

"Hehe, this 'Da Wei Ti Criminal Officer' and 'Solving the Case Like a God' are awarded by the government Lin Xiaoge, if the government says that the old decay cannot be passed on, you can't say this 'Da Wei Ti Criminal Officer', then I will hang Chen Pingping in the camellia shop and admit it."

Chen Pingping looked at the young man at the door with calm eyes: "Or the son can take out the official documents and notices, it's okay!" ”

The young man who was still standing at the door was not angry, but looked at Chen Pingping on the stage with a smile, giving people the feeling that his qi cultivation kung fu was excellent.

But what he said made most of the people present look ugly.

I heard the young man say loudly: "First, how can you talk about fame and official position? Second, my father is the left secretary of the Emperor Jingzhao Mansion, do you think I am qualified? ”

Jingzhao Mansion Left Division!

Here in Tongfu Restaurant, the eyes of the people who eat melons suddenly lit up.

Is it a drama to oppress the people?

The bunch of young ladies rushed out one after another, extremely excited, holding such and such milk tea in their hands.

Lin Ke also came out with the flow of people to watch the excitement.

Anyway, he is not Lin Ke at this time, just a passerby.

What kind of grievances do passers-by A and the man in white have?

At this time, the young man walked up to the stage, glanced around, and chuckled: "I didn't look for Lin Ke when I went to the restaurant just now, I don't know if Lin Ke dares to come forward to see him?" ”

Chen Pingping shook his head towards Lin Ke without a trace, meaning to let Lin Ke not get involved in this trouble.

When Lin Ke arrived here just now, Chen Pingping saw him.

"Untouchables, it seems that there is only one other way to do it."

The young man snorted coldly, and directly raised his foot and kicked the old man's chest.

Murder in the street?!

Everyone present was shocked, but none of them knew what to say.

Whoever commits an assault in the street shall be fined between 50 and 5,000 taels of silver, depending on the condition of the injured, and shall pay for the death of the victim immediately.

However, this is a situation where there is no grudge between the two parties, and if there is a grudge, it depends on the actual situation.

"What a guts! This is at the feet of the Holy Emperor! ”

"The Holy Emperor is an old man, but will you pay attention to the fight between the two ants at your feet?"

"Also, this kind of thing can be solved up to Jingzhao Mansion."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Aren't we going to stop it?"

"You're stupid! Son of the left division of Jingzhao Mansion, I won't cause trouble to the family anyway. ”

"Humph! Timid and cowardly, our generation of Confucian students will not sit idly by and watch the behavior of bullying the weak! ”

The onlookers were talking a lot, and they had their own opinions.

Some people want to help, some hesitate, some people look on coldly, and some people laugh.

And at this moment, a coercion emanated from the young people on the stage.

"Confucian Habitat!"

Someone exclaimed.

And at the same time, there was also an aura that permeated, it was the patrol envoy who patrolled the imperial capital at twelve o'clock all day!

The voice of the patrol envoy came: "This is the imperial capital, don't want to commit murder in front of everyone!" Otherwise, when ......"

However, the young man's eyes flashed with coldness, and a faint light appeared on his feet, and his speed was a little faster.

"Bang!!"

Chen Pingping's old body flew out upside down.