When Mr. Tan's shoulder was taken care of, the officers had already rushed over. The head catcher looked at the body of the beautiful woman on the ground and was horrified. He shouted: "Brothers, someone is dead!" He took the lead in pulling out his saber, followed by seven or eight others.
The officers also drew their swords and surrounded Mr. Tan.
The attendant who was helping Mr. Tan treat his wounds was about to get angry, but Mr. Tan stopped him and looked at everyone coldly.
Seeing someone coming from the government, Xue Poye didn't want to get involved and turned his head away.
Seeing that the three followers were still surrounding the handsome man who was covered with bruises and was on the verge of death, the head catcher said with a sullen face: "Who are you traitors? How dare you hurt people's lives in broad daylight, do you still have the law?"
Mr. Tan ignored it at all and said calmly: "If you click on his a**, don't let him commit suicide."
One of the attendants stepped forward and tapped the handsome man in several places, causing the handsome man to faint immediately.
Seeing that these people didn't take him seriously, the head catcher was very angry and shouted: "Didn't you hear what I asked you? I'll tie them all up and we'll talk about it later in the Yamen."
One of his men was about to take action. Mr. Tan sneered and said: "I was about to go to the Yamen to ask Wang Guozhen how he handled the errands. In the clear sky and in broad daylight, on the banks of the West Lake, someone actually dared to assassinate me. I want to ask these patrolmen."
What do the government officials on the street do for food?" His voice was not loud, but his words had a different kind of majesty.
Xue Poye was shocked: "Is this old man an official?"
It has been more than half a year since he came to this world. He knows that Wang Guozhen is the first name of Hangzhou Prefect and a fourth-rank official. Mr. Tan calls him by his first name. If it is not arrogant, then he has a higher official position than Wang Guozhen.
.
The catcher seemed to understand something after hearing Mr. Tan's tone, and said cautiously: "You...who are you?"
Mr. Tan did not speak. The attendant beside him took out a silver sign from his arms and showed it in front of the catcher. Xue Poye was far away and did not know what the sign said, but he saw the catcher looking at it.
Sign, his face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and he knelt down in a hurry: "The villain doesn't know that the adult is here, and the crime deserves death, and the crime deserves death!"
When the officials behind him saw this, they all knelt down and yelled, "Damn it!" The tourists in the distance were shocked and surprised when they saw the strange things happening here.
Mr. Tan snorted coldly and said calmly: "These two are the demons of Qinglianzhao, why don't they take them back to the Yamen and lock them up!"
The catcher hurriedly got up and shouted: "Don't catch them yet!" The officials hurriedly stepped forward, carried the body and the handsome man and left in embarrassment. Mr. Tan was on guard against someone robbing him along the way and motioned to his two followers to follow.
Seeing the government officials leaving, the head catcher and the two remaining government officials were waiting beside them, horrified.
The smooth bluestone pavement is bright red with blood, a strange color.
"Little brother, there is no need to be afraid, these two are the monsters of Qinglianzhao!" Mr. Tan looked at Xue Poye with admiration, and said with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your generous action just now!" Naturally, he meant that Xue Poye smashed the inkstone.
Delayed the handsome man's offensive.
Xue Poye felt his heart beat faster. This was not because he was timid. To be honest, Xue Poye considered himself a very courageous person. However, he felt a little uneasy after a series of unexpected events.
Xue Poye had also vaguely heard of Qinglianzhao. From his understanding, it was an underground organization among the people. It seemed to be very dissatisfied with the imperial court. They often did things to kill the rich and help the poor to resist the government. It is said that some people were even killed in some places.
Many officials were thorns in the eyes of the imperial court and were always the targets of purges.
It is said that some people in Qinglianzhao are good at using sorcery to confuse the people. The government calls them "monsters" and punishes them without fail.
"Don't you dare!" Xue Poye took a deep breath and smiled faintly: "It turns out that the old gentleman is a member of the imperial court, so rude and rude!" Without further ado, he started to pack his things and prepare to leave. He can't handle the affairs of the government at the moment.
Can't afford to mix.
When Mr. Tan saw this, he chuckled and said, "It seems like the little brother is leaving!"
Xue Poye sighed: "I just want to eat, I don't dare to disturb the adults, so I say goodbye!" He picked up the cloth bag next to him, picked up the broken hexagram flag from the ground, and left.
Mr. Tan stroked his beard and said: "Little brother, don't you even want the table and chairs?"
Xue Poye shook his head and said: "No, no, no!" It would be better to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Hearing Mr. Tan's deep voice: "Wait a minute!" This voice was indescribably rich, and Xue Poye stopped involuntarily. Although his heart was a little turbulent, his face was calm as usual. He turned around and said calmly: "Old...
...Master Tan, is there anything else?"
Mr. Tan looked at Xue Poye carefully and said with a smile: "In this sudden disaster, you are calm as usual. You are indeed in a good mood!"
Xue Poye said calmly: "Our fortune tellers are talking about being calm and calm. Things in the world are unpredictable. Just keep a normal heart!" He said it with words, but his heart was pounding. The old boy would not put it like that.
He also took it back to the Yamen.
Mr. Tan stroked his beard and smiled and said: "What a normal person! Little brother, you tell fortunes all the time, have you calculated your own future?"
Xue Poye touched his pointed nose and said leisurely: "Be safe and enjoy this life!"
"Oh!" Mr. Tan laughed and said, "It seems that my little brother has already figured out his own path." He paused and sighed: "I'll be safe and enjoy this life. Although I say so, it really means this.
Easier said than done."
Xue Poye bowed and said: "Excuse me for being rude, I have some trivial matters at home, please take my leave now!"
The catcher broke into a cold sweat while listening. This fortune teller was so awesome. He dared to talk to the adults like this, but the adults were not angry and didn't know what their relationship was.
"That's right!" Mr. Tan suddenly said: "Little brother, if something happens, you can go to the Hangzhou government office to find me. I'm afraid I will have to live there for a while."
Xue Poye said calmly: "If you have time, I should go and visit the old man... Hehe, Mr. Tan...!" He waved his hand and walked away very gracefully.
Mr. Tan looked at Xue Poye's retreating back, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
…
…
Xue Poye was sure that Mr. Tan and his gang couldn't see him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. ***, something big happened almost happened today. I didn't expect that he actually helped a court official deal with Qing Lianzhao's people. I don't know if it was just good luck.
Still bad luck.
Mr. Tan is very strange, and he doesn't know what his official position is.
Xue Poye came to this world half a year ago and was amazed by the wonders of the world and the twists and turns of fate. Although time travel is popular in the world nowadays, Xue Poye always thought that it was a story in a book, just an artistic process. When this happened
Only when it happened to him did Xue Poye marvel at the wonder of the world.
Although he was quite attached to his parents and brothers in another world, Xue Poye quickly adapted to this era because of his strong sense of integration.
During Xue Poye's time, Zhao Kuangyin staged the "Chenqiao Mutiny" and Huangpao joined forces, forcing Emperor Gong of the Later Zhou Dynasty to abdicate and establish the Zhao and Song dynasties.
But Xue Poye usually listened to books in the teahouse, but now times have changed, and there is no "Chenqiao Mutiny" at all. It was passed down smoothly for several generations in the later Zhou Dynasty, until the northern marquis rose up, conquered the capital, and established the Great Chu Kingdom.
Nowadays, the great Chu State has lasted for more than a hundred years, and it can be considered that the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
In a word, Xue Poye came to a historical dynasty that he had never heard of and started a new life course.
Hangzhou Prefecture is considered a metropolis in the Chu Kingdom. It is very prosperous and is also the economic and cultural center of the Jiangnan area.
Hangzhou's silk, Qingxi Long Inkstone, West Lake Silk Umbrella, Shao Zhiyan's writing brushes, Fuyang paper, and Wang Xingji fans are all world-famous and among the best.
Although the city is bustling with traffic and traffic, there is a slum in the west of the city, where countless poor people gather.
Before entering the slum, you have to pass through an archway. The archway stands tall with the words "Baishanfang" written on it, which is also the name of the slum.
Xue Poye tiredly passed the archway and walked into the slum. It was simple. Xue Poye still lived in this place.
The slums are filled with short, dirty houses, some of which are even in danger of collapsing, but there are still people living in them, and almost every house is full of people. Compared with the wealthy areas in the east of the city, this place is like hell.
Waves of rotten and sour smell penetrated Xue Poye's nostrils. Although he had lived here for several months, Xue Poye still could not adapt to this unpleasant smell.
After making several turns in the narrow gap, he finally reached a small house. Xue Poye shouted loudly: "I'm back!"
A crisp and delicate voice came from the house, cheering: "Brother Po Ye is back!" dd