Chapter 552 Chapter 552: The evil of unruly people (Part 1) [Please vote]
Faced with the resentful eyes and silent accusations of the young scribe, Qi Shan was also filled with sorrow. It is speechless. What should he say? Saying that his vision is not very good, the seven lords he chose before are not good enough?
Or do you want to reaffirm that this is okay now?
The young man was shocked on the outside but was shocked inside - when had she ever seen a prayer book that was speechless and felt guilty?
The young scribe said: "Now I don't want you to return a country. You can just return all my losses one by one."
Qi Shan still gave the same answer.
He is now so poor that one person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry.
It’s really worthless.
If the young scribe doesn't mind the trouble, he can stay. It's okay for him to get rich as long as he can.
The young scribe obviously disagreed with this decision and pretended to smile evilly: "Do you want money? That's fine, or even your life."
Qi Shan shook his head: "My Lord will not agree."
The young scribe clicked his tongue slightly bored.
At this time, the waiter started to serve the food.
These recipes are also leaked from the government offices. Although the color, aroma and taste are not as refined as the government chefs, they are almost a dimensionality reduction blow for the people who are short of food. However, Longwu County is too poor, and only a few people can afford it.
Except for the young lady of the Zhao family, the other three people present were either literary scholars or courageous warriors, and naturally had an astonishing appetite.
The young scribes were not polite either.
He said bluntly: "Eat freely, and pray for Yuanliang when he is poor."
Only then did Qishan notice the young lady of the Zhao family.
He vaguely felt that the other person's appearance looked familiar.
The young scribe thought he was harboring unhealthy content in his mind, so he explained specifically: "We met this young man halfway."
Qishan asked her: "What's your surname, Xiaolang?"
The young lady of the Zhao family said: "I don't want to give you the surname Zhao. Our family is well-off, so if you don't mind, just call me Dalang Zhao..."
"Zhao?"
Qi Shan subconsciously thought of Zhao Feng.
However, Zhao Feng's rugged man was completely different from the young man in front of him. Just as he was about to ask where his ancestral home was, there was a sudden noise outside the restaurant. Some people screamed for help, while others yelled obscenities, mixed with words like "beat them to death."
Qishan frowned and stood up.
Put up the window and look outside.
The crowd gathered to watch the show.
An old woman was using a stick to beat another woman in her thirties, cursing and spitting at the same time. There was also a young and handsome woman holding a baby in her arms, standing on one side and crying. The old woman is thin, but her hands and feet are flexible and strong.
The woman was beaten until she was unable to fight back, and her clothes were torn off. She repeatedly begged for mercy, but the old woman refused.
"What's going on outside?"
The waiter who came to refill the dishes smiled.
"My distinguished guest doesn't know that the people making the fuss below all live on the west side of the city. The one who was beaten and scolded was a widow. Speaking of which, she was quite pitiful. The man died a long time ago, and she herself was also beaten by Shi Wu. Those beasts... Alas, there is only one daughter in the family, and there is no independent man. The mother and daughter live a difficult life. I vaguely heard someone say that she was. In order to make a living for both of them, her behavior was shady. Wasn't the first one's daughter selected by the government to learn a craft? A mother-in-law and a daughter-in-law were neighbors with the widow...I don’t know why they got into a fight..."
They even overturned the stall where they were eating.
The young scribe also came up to take a look, and saw that they were torn into a ball: "Long Wu is indeed a strong folk custom."
It's hard to judge whether it's praise or criticism.
Qi Shan glanced at him, and was about to give the young man a wink, asking her to go down and take down the three of them - if it was an ordinary conflict between neighbors, the government would not be able to deal with it, but they were all clamoring for their lives, the widow’s daughter He is also a student in the school, so he cannot ignore it.
However, before the young man could climb over the window and jump off, the crowd below suddenly separated. A girl rushed forward and pushed the old woman away, using her immature body to stop the old woman who was still trying to show off her ferocity. The old woman was pushed away by the girl without realizing it. She took a closer look and smiled ferociously.
Spitted and said with a ferocious expression: "Who else do you think you are? It turns out to be you, the bastard with an unknown father!"
"䱱——"
Observe the girl's appearance carefully.
The facial features do have a bit of Shiwu characteristics.
But this proves nothing.
Longwu County is located on the border. When the situation was still peaceful, the two tribes had frequent exchanges and exchanges of information. With too much contact, marriage and fusion are inevitable. As time goes by, a small group of people will naturally merge the blood of the two races and continue it from generation to generation.
The widow’s clothes had been torn apart and her clothes were in a mess.
A small patch of gray is revealed. Hearing the old woman's words, Jiang Huang's face suddenly turned pale.
The girl was also shaking with anger.
The old woman was tearing her throat, pointing at the girl with her wrinkled, chicken claw-like fingers, and her long nails were almost poking her eyes: "I'll beat you bastard to death too!"
< br>“Who gave you permission to touch my students?”
Restaurants, elegant rooms.
The young scholar had long noticed the handsome woman who came with the girl. He was stunned at first glance and wanted to stretch his neck out of the window. He kept patting Qi Shan on the shoulder and whispered excitedly: "Qi Yuanliang , Qi Yuanliang, who is this girl? ”
Qishan said: "Ning Yan, Ning Tunan."
The young scribe turned his head, and the enchanting peonies on his head were out of place: "How do you know someone's maiden name?"
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“Colleagues, it’s not strange to exchange names.”
Young scribe: "Your colleague?"
He suddenly thought of Xu Jie's box of family letters, with a strange expression on his face: "Co-authored... Is your master really a daughter?"
The Zhao family The young lady: "???"
Qi Shan said calmly: "What's wrong with my daughter?"
Tsk, I have never seen the world.
The young scribe was speechless by his calm attitude and turned his head to continue watching the developments below. But the woman named Ning Tunan raised her hand and asked someone to take down the old woman and her daughter-in-law, as well as the man who had been ignored by everyone, and take them to the government together with the widow, mother and daughter, so that they could be clearly distinguished.
The old woman was panicked at first, but she didn't know what she thought of, and she held her head high again and gave the widow a hard look.
The young scribe was in high spirits: "Go and see the excitement."
Qishan was in low spirits: "...What's so good about this?"
The man in this family is cowardly. He hid aside and allowed the old mother, wife and children to charge forward. He could roughly guess the contradiction inside.
He also warned the young scribes.
“Don’t make any moves on Ning Tunan.”
Dare to make a move?
Ning Yan can knock his head off.
The young scribe had an expression on his face: "You have such a dirty mind": "You don't understand. Who said that appreciating a woman means taking it as your own? I just admire her and want to make friends with her." When did acquaintance become as dirty as you thought? ”
Qi Shan doubted: "Make friends?"
The young scribe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Dare to become an official as a woman, your courage is commendable, why is it not worth making friends?"
Said, The people below were almost dispersed.
Before leaving, Ning Yan glanced at a window of a nearby restaurant, then lowered her head and spoke softly to comfort the girl.
【Official Office】
Shen Tang had just finished finishing a lot of work, rubbing her eyes and stretching. Before she could take a break, she heard the sound of drums. She suddenly became serious and called someone to ask: "What's going on outside?"
"Chengxi Yiyi" The old woman sued the neighbor’s widow.”
Shen Tang ate two cakes in a hurry.
"What to sue for?"
For the sake of Ruyao's public security, Shen Tang set up a drum. If there were any grievances, she could beat the drum to complain, and she would handle it personally.
This was the first time it rang.
“The widow failed to seduce her son, but because of her love, she became jealous and murdered her grandson... The old woman brought her daughter-in-law and young grandson to seek justice, but was blocked by Dean Ning. The old woman also wanted to sue Ning. The dean, blindly protecting the students and not caring about right and wrong..."
This involves the female students of the college and the dean Ning Yan.
Otherwise, it would be just an ordinary contradiction.
Shen Tang’s face darkened.
Said: "Go over and take a look."
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The cases of unruly people don't last long, don't worry about the next 123.
(End of this chapter)