Zhang Hu gasped and stood up straight, ready to fight. Xue Poye was a little worried at the side, fearing that Zhang Hu's current physical strength could no longer resist everyone.
But Zhang Hu is a member of the Kyoto Procuratorate after all. Is it possible that these soldiers don’t have the guts to kill Zhang Hu?
At this moment, a loud and angry voice was heard shouting: "Stop, what do you want to do?"
Everyone present, including Xue Poye, was stunned. They followed the sound and saw two figures slowly appearing from behind the sedan. The person in front was wearing a brocade robe and a soldier was following behind. Everyone could see clearly.
, it is really Wang Shizhen, the governor of Hangzhou.
Wang Shizhen's face was full of anger, and he had obviously arrived in a hurry and his clothes were disheveled. When the soldiers saw the magistrate coming, they were immediately subdued by his power and stood there, not daring to move again.
Wang Shizhen glanced around and suddenly saw Mou Xun's legs were bleeding. He was slumped on the ground. His expression changed drastically. He quickly stepped forward and asked repeatedly: "Brother Gu Xuan, what's wrong with you? How is your injury?" He ran to Mou Xun.
He checked his side, pushed away the soldiers who were bandaging, and bandaged it himself, very carefully, with a sad look on his face.
Xue Poye sighed, this Wang Shizhen had a good way of winning people's hearts. As a result, not only did all the soldiers respect him, but even Inspector Mou would risk his life for him.
However, the relationship between Mou Xingjian and Wang Shizhen must be very good. Mou Xingjian stepped forward this time, naturally for Wang Shizhen's sake, but I don't know whether Mou Xingjian made his own decision or Wang Shizhen arranged it later.
As for the word "Guxuan", Xue Poye also understood that it should be the word "Guxuan".
In this era, literati and people with status would all have a font size for addressing them in addition to their names. As for poor people, they didn't even have a big name, let alone a font size.
Zhang Hu slowly walked back to the sedan, guarding the front, staring at Wang Shizhen with an icy cold light in his eyes.
Wang Shizhen carefully bandaged Mou's wounds before shaking his head and sighing: "Brother Guxuan, you are so confused!"
Inspector Mou gritted his teeth and said: "Sir, this matter was done by me alone and has nothing to do with you or my brothers. If the censor investigates it, I will be responsible for it."
Xue Poye saw it, but he also admired Inspector Mou's loyalty and courage. This man was not bad in character and he was considered a man.
Wang Shizhen stood up and walked slowly towards Zhang Hu. Zhang Hu was calm and still looked at Wang Shizhen coldly.
Walking closer, Wang Shizhen stopped, stared at Zhang Hu for a moment, and suddenly bowed, "Zhang Huwei, this matter is all caused by my government and has nothing to do with my subordinates, but I hope you know it well!" waved his hand.
, said in a deep voice: "Hold Mou for inspection, and follow me back home!" He was so careful that he actually said to the eight soldiers guarding the sedan chair: "You guys must listen carefully to Guard Zhang's orders. If you are negligent, I will
The government will punish you."
The soldiers helped Mou patrol and followed behind Wang Shizhen. Passing by the sedan, Wang Shizhen stopped, looked at the sedan, remained silent for a moment, and finally said nothing. He just sighed long and left slowly.
Inspector Mou walked past Zhang Hu and sneered: "Guard Zhang, I'll ask for advice another day!" A group of people followed Wang Shizhen, and they were all gone in the blink of an eye.
Xue Poye's psychology at this time was naturally leaning towards Lao Tan's group. When Wang Shizhen saw Mr. Tan calling herself a student, he naturally hated himself to the core and could not tolerate him no matter what. However, Lao Tan was quite fond of himself.
Take care of me, regardless of who is the evil and the good between the two factions, at least under the current situation, Lao Tan is of great benefit to me.
However, Mou Xunchang is very good at swordsmanship, but I don't know if there will be a chance to learn a few tricks from him.
Seeing Zhang Hu's shoulder bleeding slowly, he shouted: "Brother Zhang, you're bleeding, bandage it quickly!"
Zhang Hu saw that Xue Poye's face was very worried, with a sincere expression, and he was obviously sincere. He was a little touched, and he laughed and said: "Brother Xue, don't worry, Brother Zhang has a strong body, this injury is nothing."
I heard Xiao Suzhen's soft voice coming from the sedan: "Hanxiang, bandage this big brother!" The side curtain opened a crack, and a jade arm as white as snow stretched out, holding out a piece of silk.
The girl responded, took the silk, stepped forward and bowed, Zhang Hu did not refuse, nodded and said: "Thank you, girl!"
Although the muscles were exposed during the bandaging process, the little girl blushed a little, but at least it was bandaged well. Zhang Hu thanked her again and looked at Hanxiang with a strange look.
Hanxiang was very shy and hurried back to the sedan chair.
Xue Poye saw it from the side and thought to himself: "Is it possible that Brother Zhang is attracted to this little girl?" He went to see the little girl, but she was also pretty, pretty, slender, and a little beauty.
Hanxiang's little face turned red at this time, and she obviously felt uncomfortable being looked at, so she lowered her head.
Xue Poye looked at Zhang Hu again, and saw that his eyes were still on Hanxiang, and his eyes were filled with indescribable tenderness and nostalgia, and he felt happy in his heart: "Brother Zhang is so full of love!" After coughing twice, Zhang Hu came back to his senses,
He smiled awkwardly and said: "Brother Xue, it's getting late, why don't you go back first, and I will send Miss Xiao back to the Xiao Mansion safely!"
Xue Poye laughed and said: "The teacher asked me to send Shimei back to the mansion. Since I agreed, how can I not keep my promise!"
Zhang Hu nodded and shouted: "Let's go!"
Everyone was on the road again. At this time, the moon was in mid-air, and the moonlight was very bright.
The moonlight was faint and the breeze was rippling. Xue Poye greedily breathed in the fresh air, which was refreshing and comfortable.
Passing by the West Lake, there are still many people playing. The moonlight shines on the clear West Lake. The blue waves are rippling, shining with silver light, and the willows are fluttering, seeming to be dancing intoxicatingly under the moonlight.
As the sedan passed by the lake, some talented people immediately recognized the sedan that belonged to Miss Xiao and wanted to get up. They saw that there were soldiers carrying swords next to the sedan. They suddenly stood there, unblinking, staring at the sedan, just like the sedan.
It's Xiao Suzhen, who is as crazy as a drunk.
After walking for a while, I heard Xiao Suzhen say quietly again: "Brother, it's late at night and people are walking around the bank of the West Lake. Do you have any good words?"
Xue Poye smiled. As expected, this little girl was obsessed with poems and songs. After a moment of reflection, she thought of Lao Fan's masterpiece, and sang with great emotion: "The sky is blue, the ground is yellow, and the colors of autumn are continuous."
Waves, cold smoke and green on the waves. The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky connects to the water. The fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the hometown is dark, chasing the thoughts of the journey. Unless it happens every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The moon tower is high and I lean alone, drinking wine
It enters the heart of sorrow and turns into tears of lovesickness.”
This word is not very consistent with the current scene, but after chanting the word, the sedan chair was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "Brother Shi, you should be my teacher, I really admire you. The wine makes me sad, turning into tears of lovesickness..." Brother Shi
He is so talented and talented that few people in Hangzhou can match him!"
Xue Poye chuckled: "My younger sister has received the award, I am too ashamed to deserve it for my brother!" He was quite happy in his heart. If it weren't for his strict father who used a stick to watch him reciting Tang poetry and Song lyrics every winter and summer vacation when he was studying.
, I'm afraid it won't be so majestic today.
At first, I thought that it would be useless for a modern person to recite these ancient words and tunes, and I was very dissatisfied. Now that I think about it, I am really ashamed. I am afraid that in the future, many places in the Great Chu Kingdom will have to rely on these ancient words and tunes.
The most obvious effect is that these two words have made the most beautiful and talented woman in Hangzhou look at me with admiration and admiration. That is already extraordinary.
Xiao Mansion is located in the south of West Lake. Xiao Moting has a special status, so the size of the mansion is not small. Not only that, there are very few people nearby, which makes it more peaceful. The house is surrounded by green bamboos, and the bamboo forest is a continuous one, forming a
Half a circle, looking around the Xiao Mansion.
The bamboo forest exudes the elegant fragrance of bamboo, which is fresh and natural. There is a small pond on the right, the moonlight of the lotus pond is quiet and peaceful.
Next to the small pond, a small bamboo pavilion was erected. There was a wooden round table in the hall and four small chairs surrounding it. It seemed to be specially used for reciting poems and admiring the moon, in front of the flowers and under the moon.
The scenery here is indeed picturesque and full of poetry. Xue Poye secretly admired this location and house. It was like a villa. In his own time, it would have cost nearly ten million. It seems that Xiao Moting is very rich.
Xiao Suzhen is not only a talented woman, but also a wealthy woman!
There was an old slave waiting in front of the Xiao Mansion. When he saw the sedan coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief and went up to greet him: "Miss, you are back. This old slave is so anxious!"
The two sedan bearers arrived in front of Xiao's house and put down the sedan. Hanxiang stepped forward to lift the curtain and helped Xiao Suzhen out. Xiao Suzhen got out of the sedan and said softly to the old slave: "Uncle Xiao, it's so late. Thank you for your hard work, old man.
!" He looked back at Xue Poye and others, and ordered: "Uncle Xiao, these guests haven't had their meal yet, go and arrange some food and drinks, thank you for your hard work!"
Uncle Xiao glanced at Xue Poye and others and hurriedly went to prepare.
Zhang Hu said hurriedly: "Miss Xiao, you don't have to be polite. The night is deep. Just go back and have a rest. Don't worry about us!"
Xue Poye stretched out, patted his mouth, and said lazily: "Yes, I have to go back too!" He said to Xiao Suzhen: "Shimei, you have a rest, Brother Yu has to say goodbye first!" Just as he was about to say to Xiao Suzhen,
Zhang Hu left, and Xiao Suzhen had already said: "Senior brother, wait!" He took two steps this way, stopped, and said softly: "Brother Shicai's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" was entangled in my mind, and my sister hurriedly said,
I composed a piece of music. I wonder if Brother Shi is interested in enjoying it?" dd