The voice was extremely soft, and with a five-point pleading, Zhang Tianqian involuntarily turned his head. I saw a girl in Tsing Yi standing timidly behind her, followed by a girl who looked like a small mustache. But I saw that her complexion was pale yellow, with a hanging hair in a bun, and her eyes were like a clear wave, as if there was clear water flowing in her eyes. There was a slight look of wind and dust on his face, thinking that he was traveling for a long time, but Rao was like this, and there was still a bookish air between his eyebrows. Zhang Tianqian had just finished arguing with this drunken scholar, and at first glance, he saw this delicate but beautiful and graceful girl, as if he had entered another elegant and elegant world.

The girl saw that Tianqian didn't speak, and took two steps forward, and there was still a big distance between the two, only to see that the girl was blessed, and said: "I beg the official to spare this poor scholar!" The little mustache beside her looked at Tianqian with blazing eyes, and quickly gently helped the girl.

Although Zhang Tianqian is not good at words on weekdays, when he meets people, he also speaks official and black words very slippery. Seeing this girl at this time, I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of myself, and I became clumsy, and the anger just now was thrown out of the clouds. Seeing this woman as elegant as a hollow valley orchid, I couldn't help but feel that although my own sister was also beautiful, it was far inferior to this girl's indifferent and noble posture. After a while, he began to come back to his senses, but his brain was extremely weak, so he had to follow the girl's words and ask, "Why should I spare him?"

But when the two girls heard this, they actually looked at each other, and there was a slight certainty in their eyes. The girl in green clothes turned her head, Qingbo turned around on Tianqian's face, and said solemnly: "The official man hugged him before and after, and responded to every call." But look at this scholar, wearing cloth clothes and eating a pot of turbid wine, I am afraid that this day is much more difficult than the official! Just because he was drunk and crazy, he wrote a few lines, and he was about to be sent to prison, lose his head, and lose his life! Like an ant, like a mustard! It is really a pity!" This girl wanted to persuade her, but when she said it later, her eyes were slightly red, and her voice was congrozen.

Zhang Tianqian looked at the woman, although her face was stained with the wind and frost on the road, but her tearful state was obviously moving, and she couldn't help but feel tender and flickering in her heart, and she was really stunned for a while. As if he could no longer refuse, he wanted to let the scholar go, but the scholar shouted: "Girl, you don't have to distinguish for me! This killing will send Lao Tzu to prison, Lao Tzu will see if he can have this ability!" Somehow, the scholar's tone hardened again. The little mustache-like girl next to the woman in Tsing Yi glanced at him again and again, telling him not to say more, and even the girl in Tsing Yi thought that this scholar was really drunk and stubborn.

Zhang Tianqian was furious in his heart, but in front of this woman, his anger could not be released, so he could only stare at the scholar dryly, and bite out a few words in a dumb voice: "Take him away for me!" The girl in Tsing Yi hurriedly stepped forward when she heard this, her eyes were full of pleading, but she heard her say softly: "This person has drunk too much, why should the official embarrass him! If he goes to prison, he will definitely die!" Tianqian pointed to the four poems on the wall, and said, "You have also seen these four poems, how dare you intercede for him?" The girl thought to herself: " You are also Han Chinese, what is wrong with scholars? It is you who are at fault!" She said slowly: "I don't know how to care about today's affairs. It's just that this scholar is offended by poetry, and the concubine is also a little familiar with poetry, if he can make a poem, the official will look good, and I beg the official to let him go!"

Zhang Tianqian heard that this woman could also compose poems, and he couldn't help but admire her even more. But seeing that he was silent, he sat down slowly, took another sip of the wine glass, and then said slowly: "You can do it, see if this poem can save his life." ”

Xiao Er heard the words and took a pen and a bowl of ink, but saw that the girl in Tsing Yi was holding the sleeve of her right arm with her left hand, holding the pen in her right hand and clicking on the ink bowl, and found a clean place to write.

The blue sky hides the Li life,

Drink lightly but get drunk and fall asleep.

Who is Emei's side looking at?

Dare to ask the good gentleman to cross the mercy voyage.

This scholar and this girl were unthinking when they wrote poems, but one was rude and evil, the other was elegant and affectionate, and the difference between the two made this girl even more elegant and delicate. Zhang Tianqian looked at the dignified font for a while, and couldn't help but understand what she meant. This Tongchuan Mansion is indeed on the side of Mount Emei, and Mount Emei is the place of worshiping the Buddha, as the saying goes: do not look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha. What's more, this woman pleaded with sincerity, and he was in a good mood, if it wasn't for that person's provocation, he wouldn't really want to send him to Huangquan Road. But the sentence "The blue sky hides and hides the disaster" is also an anti-poem! But how Zhang Tianqian was willing to send such a pair of girls who were like flowers and jade to the prison, he just didn't know. The anger in his heart calmed down a little, he looked at the girl's eyes and smiled, and said loudly: "Okay! Since the girl is willing to give a good work, then, spare the life of this thief!" and smiled slightly, and looked at the girl with blazing eyes, and the girl gave him such a look, and couldn't help but lower his head.

Zhang Tianqian was about to ask the woman what to call her, when suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his hand, and he couldn't help but cry out "ah", looking down, he saw a small piece of black bruise on the back of his right hand, like a piece of ink. I saw that although the blackness spread very slowly, his right hand gradually began to become numb, making it difficult to turn. Zhang Tianqian was in a hurry, thinking that the scholar had grabbed his hand just now, turned around suddenly, turned his left palm and slashed at the scholar's shoulder, and shouted: "Thief scholar, give me the antidote!" But seeing that the palm of his hand was about to touch the scholar's clothes, there was a "ding" sound, and a wine glass hit Zhang Tianqian's wrist impartially.

He bowed down in pain, and held his left wrist with his right hand, which was not very sharp, and looked in horror at the place where the wine glass came from, and saw a man in a brocade-faced leather robe sitting in a seat in the distance, with a waist knife on the wine table, and drinking wine with a large bowl in his own hands, and the wine spilled on his collar, as if he did not care about the affairs of this side.

The girl in Tsing Yi was startled when she saw Zhang Tianqian come out with her palm, and then saw a wine glass slamming at her, so fast and accurate, and her heart was even more surprised! I saw that the little guy who was twisting him next to the scholar somehow slowly fell to the ground, the scholar shook his shirt, or bowed his hand slightly, with a strange look, and smiled at Zhang Tianqian, who was in great pain: "The official master spared me!"

At this time, Zhang Tianqian and the two girls both understood that this scholar must be a non-idle person with martial arts! Zhang Tianqian shouted: "You...... What is your intention to be poisoned by me, a thief?" The scholar looked up and smiled, and said, "Since the master of the country asked, why should we hide it from each other? The master of the country embraced a huge mansion, and came in a hurry on the first day of the new year, and he didn't let us come to find out the identity of the master of the country?" The scholar sneered again: "Fortunately, this poison is not wrong." The girl in Tsing Yi understood that the scholar in front of her was probably a reckless man in the green forest who was anti-Tartar, and when she heard him say this, she asked, "Why is it not wrong?" The scholar said: "In our eyes, the Han people who want to harm the Han people should be killed!" Although his voice was weak, the last three words came out of his mouth with a piercing coldness, which was terrifying.

I saw Zhang Tianqian slumped in the chair, and the back of his right hand was blackened, obviously because the ink was poisonous. The entourage beside him all stood and cowered, and none of them dared to go out in front of this scholar.

"Please...... I beg my uncle to give me the antidote, and I will have a lot of money in return!" Zhang Tianqian had completely lost consciousness in his right hand, and he was terrified in his heart, so he had to ask for words.

But seeing that the girl in green clothes looked at Zhang Tianqian's painful appearance, she felt a little unbearable in her heart, and walked towards the scholar and made a big salute, but did not stand up. The scholar hurriedly said: "The girl is benevolent, why do you bother like this?" The girl in Tsing Yi lowered her head and said softly: "The cheap concubine knows that the king does not put money in his heart, not to mention that the heavy money is degrading to the king's ear." But there is nothing wrong with this official, it's just ...... It's just that he was dizzy for a while, and he must not be a big villain. I don't dare to hope that you can look at the thin face of the concubine, but I beg to give the antidote to this official. The scholar smiled and said: "Girl Gaoyi, a heroine among women, can you have a drink with Zaixia?" The girl in Tsing Yi said: "Jun praises, and the concubine dare not be." Not strong enough to drink, earnestly replace it with tea. The scholar said, "The girl is pleased." The scholar saw that this woman was only seventeen or eighteen years old, so he dared to save himself, and at this moment he came to speak for this person, and he felt a lot of admiration in his heart, but he wanted to know whether she could do martial arts, otherwise why would he dare to come out like this? When the scholar was waiting for her to raise her head to drink tea, he quickly picked up an empty wine glass and hit her waist, only to see that she was unconscious, drinking tea by herself, and the little mustache girl was putting the teapot, but she couldn't see it. But he saw that the scholar didn't wait for the wine glass to touch the girl in Tsing Yi, and he had already clamped the wine glass with two fingers. The scholar knew that anyone who knew martial arts must be extremely cautious, even if he was drinking tea and someone was secretly attacking, he would definitely make a move to avoid it. And this girl doesn't hide or dodge, she must not know martial arts, and people who don't know martial arts still come to save people, this courage makes the scholar secretly admire. I saw him turn his head and pour a glass of wine, and after the girl finished drinking the tea, he smiled slightly, raised his head and drank it all.

Immediately, he put a vermilion pill on the table, bowed slightly to the girl, and the girl in Tsing Yi also saluted, and said softly: "Thank you for the generous gift." He turned and walked out. Walked to the mouth of the Hu ladder and said loudly: "Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. He really shook the shabby green cloth shirt, and shouted as he went downstairs: "Little Er, Little Er! Pour out the bowl of ink I wrote poems, if you get it, no one will be able to fucking save you!" The voice gradually moved away.

Here, Zhang Tianqian pounced on the pill like a hungry tiger, and quickly chewed and ate it, in addition to being grateful to the girl in green clothes, he was also overjoyed because she helped him intercede. The girl in Tsing Yi saw Zhang Tianqian so embarrassed, and she had already sighed in her heart. When I turned my head, the man who ate wine just now was gone.

Zhang Tianqian didn't know where the scholar and the drunkard came from, but he felt a chill, as if the two of them had a conspiracy and wanted to plot against themselves, so he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and hurriedly got up. Walking to the entrance of the Hu ladder, he felt the need to thank the woman in Tsing Yi, turned his head, and saw that the two girls had returned to their seats, Zhang Tianqian said to the girl in Tsing Yi: "Today's girl saved me, and I am very grateful." I should have set the table to thank you, but I was afraid that the two of them would have ghosts and disturb each other again, so I took my leave first!" The girl in Tsing Yi and the little mustache girl beside her both looked at him and smiled slightly, and the girl in Tsing Yi smiled: "Please." ”