Chapter 1021: One Man Against the Hangzhou Literary Circle
"Let everyone go." Bai Song thought for a while and said.
"Released?" Wang Xiaohua was always a little unconvinced.
Bai Song waved his hand, feeling a little bored, now he is not angry, there is no point in arguing about right or wrong such things.
Wang Xiaohua waved her hand at the dart master.
Several scholars were released, and some people still wanted to hold on to the old man, but Bai Song had already walked up to the old man: "Old man, why don't you go into the city with us." ”
"This ......," the old gentleman hesitated, "I'm with you, and I'll drag you down." ”
"It's okay." Bai Song said calmly, and then glanced at the people on all sides.
The four-faced scholar seemed to be a little jealous of Bai Song, and only retreated a little unwillingly under Bai Song's glance.
Seeing this, the old gentleman was finally a little shaken, and bowed deeply: "Then I will bother you." ”
Wang Xiaohua came over and said enthusiastically: "Old man, if you get into my car, I want to see who dares to stop at the city gate." ”
The old gentleman finally went to Wang Xiaohua's car, and after a small farce, the team finally set off again.
The city of Hangzhou is close at hand, and the team arrived at the gate of the city in only half an hour.
The scene in front of the city gate of Hangzhou is different from Yangzhou, where a large number of scholars and even some old gentlemen gathered.
These people gathered together and seemed to be waiting for someone, Bai Song thought to himself that if he didn't guess wrong, the person they were waiting for must be the old man in the car in front.
The scholars who had been blocked earlier were faster than Bai Song and his party, and they returned to the city gate first, and they had already informed these literati of the situation.
Seeing Bai Song and their team, the crowd gathered at the city gate immediately became restless.
The crowd gradually surrounded, and there was a posture of combined condemnation.
Bai Song didn't expect things to be so big, and he was still thinking about how to deal with it.
Wang Xiaohua in front was already angry, and came out of the carriage directly, facing a group of literati and shouting: "Whoever dares to stop us from entering the city, just beat us!" ”
"Who is this man? Dare to go against our Hangzhou literati? ”
"I'm Wang Xiaohua, what are you sour and rotten, bullying an old man? If you have the ability, come to me! ”
"Wang Xiaohua!"
"That storyteller?"
"Phew, what bullshit, it's obviously just a joke."
"That is, a drama, where you know the national righteousness, where you know the integrity of the literati! That old thing disgraced our Hangzhou literati, and made our Hangzhou literati unable to raise their heads in front of the world! ”
As soon as Wang Xiaohua came out, there was more discussion around him, and the entire Hangzhou literati group exploded.
But there are a lot of voices talking outside, but the team of dart masters invited by Wang Xiaohua played a key role when they entered the city, and the literati saw the people of Wuxing, no matter how loud they were, they didn't dare to really come to stop them, and could only watch the convoy enter Hangzhou City little by little.
Although the speed of entering the city was slow, it was better to get in.
Bai Song didn't make any sound all the way, and let Wang Xiaohua fight the entire Hangzhou literati group with one person outside.
But after entering the city, it seems that the news has spread, and the ladies in the city have also come out in groups.
These young ladies are dedicated to protecting their brother in their hearts, and although the number is small, they are not inferior to the literati in the scolding.
Seeing this scene, the role of the famous person effect in ancient times, if you knew that Wang Xiaohua could have such appeal, it was better to be a star yourself at the beginning.
The entire city of Hangzhou was boiling because Wang Xiaohua escorted an old man into the city.
In just two streets and alleys, it took a full hour.
Finally, the convoy stopped in front of the old man's house.
The old man finally got out of the car and was escorted back to another house by Wang Xiaohua.
Bai Song also followed in, and asked the women behind him to wait in the car, because the street was so chaotic that a conflict almost broke out when the old man got out of the car just now.
As soon as Bai Song got out of the car, a team of officers and soldiers came over, and the prefect of Hangzhou got the news from somewhere, and brought people to greet him in person.
"Lord Bai, why didn't you come to Hangzhou to inform your itinerary in advance? It's better for the lower officials to come to greet them in person. ”
As he spoke, the prefect bowed his hand and saluted.
Bai Song raised his hand to stop: "I'll talk about something later." ”
Leaving a word, Bai Song hurriedly entered the old gentleman's house.
When they arrived in the courtyard, an old slave quickly closed the door, and the scolding outside was quieter.
Then I heard the cry of a family in the living room inside.
This old gentleman's family is not wealthy, but the family is prosperous, and there are more than a dozen people gathered in the main hall alone, not to mention the people who are secretly wiping their tears outside.
Seeing this scene, Bai Song naturally made a more considerate choice for the old man.
I'm afraid that in order to save the lives of the whole family, I did something against my heart.
"Thank you Childe, thank you Childe for taking the risk to escort my grandfather home......"
A young girl knelt in front of Wang Xiaohua and kept kowtowing, no matter how Wang Xiaohua helped, the girl couldn't get up.
"Brother Bai, come over and help me, this ...... The girl didn't listen to anything, she said it was just a gesture. ”
The girl saw Bai Song and knelt in front of Bai Song excitedly.
"Thank you so much, thank you so much!"
The two of them were called differently, which made Bai Song a little depressed, touched his slightly long beard, and thought secretly: "Now I don't even deserve to be a son?" How did you become a gentleman? ”
At this point, a room of people inside also came out with the old gentleman, and thanked Bai Song one after another.
And the old gentleman seemed to have been depressed and depressed for a long time, and after seeing his family, his grievances and emotions finally broke out, crying and grabbing Bai Song's hand, trembling violently: "Son, if the old man doesn't remember the thirty or so members of this family, how can he do that thing that violates virtue?" What if you give up your old and broken body? I just think that my grandson has not yet married, and my granddaughter has not yet married...... I...... I ......"
"I understand, sir." Bai Song comforted seriously, "Sooner or later, people outside will understand. ”
A middle-aged man who seemed to be the master of the family said: "Two benefactors, we must stay and drink a glass of light wine before leaving, otherwise we will not be at ease!" ”
"Yes, yes! We haven't had time to thank ......."
Wang Xiaohua looked at Bai Song and said, "Big brother, people are so enthusiastic, why don't we stay?" I'm also afraid that people outside will make trouble, and we will be shocked. ”
Bai Song noticed that Wang Xiaohua's eyes were a little different when she looked at this young lady, and she agreed with a move in her heart.
When the family heard the news, they immediately began to prepare for the thank-you banquet.
The old gentleman was nervous all the way, went down to rest, and was accompanied by the young lady just now.
Soon, Jiumi, Tian Ruoyun, and Yuying all came in.
The young lady kept talking to Wang Xiaohua, and the other party seemed to know Wang Xiaohua's name, and the two chatted very hotly.
When Bai Song saw this scene, he sighed in his heart, sure enough, the times no longer belong to him, and it was no longer his turn to pick up girls, so he talked to the head of the family who accompanied him, he was now a little interested in the imperial court's revision of the history of the Tang Dynasty, and was ready to understand the situation.