Chapter 248 Traffic police! No, touch porcelain? Very likely
Chapter 248 Traffic Police! No, it’s a scam? It’s very possible (please recommend a monthly ticket)
Just when Wu Mei was about to speak, she heard rapid footsteps coming from outside the house.
"Sir, His Royal Highness the King of Shu's bodyguards have come over. They say that the bronze man is ready and asked you to hurry over."
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the news.
After sending Wu Mei out of the house, Cheng Chubi led two loyal servants and followed Li Ke's bodyguard out of the Imperial Medical Office.
The officials and doctors who saw Cheng Taichang on the way had long been accustomed to this scene and had become numb.
They would be surprised if the lively and active Cheng Taichang did not arrive late or leave early.
After leaving the Imperial Medical Office, Cheng Chubi got on his horse, reined in the horse's head, and began to gallop forward.
Almost at the same moment, at the entrance of a tea shop not far from the Imperial Medical Office, an attaché who had been staring in the direction of the gate of the Imperial Medical Office suddenly lit up.
"Master, they are coming out."
Hearing this, Yushi Guan, who had been squatting for several days in a row and was already anxious, was overjoyed.
He immediately put down his tea bowl, stood up, and walked quickly to the street. Looking towards the other end, he saw Cheng Sanlang galloping towards this side on horseback.
Guan Yushi laughed, stood in the middle of the street with unsteady steps, raised his hand, and assumed a non-standard posture like a traffic policeman asking the vehicle to stop.
"Here comes someone, get off your horse quickly!"
The acupuncture tool man was finally completed, and Cheng Chubi, who couldn't wait to see the real thing, was galloping away.
Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of him, stood in the middle of the street, and assumed a very arrogant and domineering posture.
He even swayed towards himself with provocative gestures.
Traffic police! No, it’s a scam? It’s very possible. Cheng Chubi immediately turned black.
No matter how much I thought about it, I never expected that during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, there were already professional porcelain makers.
Look at the sinister and determined smile on the middle-aged man's face, and his eyes that are shining with excitement.
Cheng Chubi was 100% sure that she was just a bastard.
"Stop, stop quickly, I told you to stop quickly!" Guan Yushi's first cry was very steady and solemn.
But on the second tone, the voice trembled slightly, and on the third tone, it was like a shrill voice like a chicken's throat being cut.
Even the tea patrons who were resting in the tea shop subconsciously covered their ears.
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Cheng Chubi was also a little confused. Ouch... porcelain dealers in this era really want money rather than their lives, right?
My car was a Dayan horse, without handbrakes or footbrakes. Just before my eyes, the horse's head was barely ten paces away from the man.
The surrounding vendors and people all opened their eyes in horror, watching as the tall and majestic young man almost collided with the fool who rushed to the middle of the street to try to touch porcelain.
At this moment, Cheng Chubi's mind suddenly resounded with the words that his father, Cheng Yaojin, had taught him about his riding skills these days.
Without thinking, he held the horse's belly slightly with his legs, left the saddle with his upper body, held the saddle tightly with his left hand, tilted his whole body to the right, and relaxed his arms forward.
Then mention it...
Guan Yushi looked at the tall horse that was coming at a fast speed, and his whole body was disguised as heroic and mighty from the very beginning.
Arriving at the back, when the war horse was getting closer and closer, his legs were already weak, and he stood frozen on the spot, and even his thoughts had frozen.
Then, he felt a huge force coming from him, and Guan Yushi closed his eyes in despair, facing the fierce collision of fate.
The whole person did not feel any pain, but the whole person seemed to have lost weight and was flying.
Is Guan going to heaven and becoming an immortal? Such a thought flashed through Guan Yushi's mind.
Then I heard a sudden exclamation, and then I felt as if I had been thrown into something hard.
The hard object was pressing against my stomach, intestines and liver, the strong feeling of suffocation, and the extremely fast bumping feeling.
Guan almost vomited and his eyes widened. Damn it! It seemed like he was being hitched on horseback.
In an instant, the screams turned into roars of excitement.
Cheng Chubi controlled the mount beneath him and finally slowed down, but he had only just completed the action of capturing someone immediately.
This already gave the strong and healthy Cheng Laosan the illusion that he was about to collapse. He wiped the sweat from his forehead.
With a look of disgust on his face, he reached out his hand again and slipped the bastard who wanted to touch porcelain out of his hand. "You want money rather than your life, right?"
Guan Yushi, who weighed about one hundred pounds, had not yet fully recovered, and was grabbed by the back of the neck by Cheng Chubi, carrying him with one hand and swinging him up in the air.
He saw a face with a ferocious look in front of him that was shaking, making him dizzy.
"You, wait a moment..."
"Shut up." Cheng Chubi was disgusted and wanted to kiss this unprofessional desperate man. He rode his horse to the street and threw his hands away.
Guan Yushi was as weak as a piece of wood and fell down on the street.
Cheng Chubi reached into his belt in disgust, took out a few coins and dropped them on the bastard.
"Remember, your life is your own. A living person with all beards and tails. If you can't have enough to eat, you have to fight for your life."
"Next time I see you, I will throw you into the Chang'an County government office and let you enjoy the treatment of jail time."
After saying these two words, Cheng Chubi set out again.
The people on both sides of the street who saw this scene clearly cheered and cheered.
"Well done, officer, with great skills."
"The official is really merciful. If you want me, just give him a spittle. Why should I give him money?"
"It's just... a life-threatening thing."
"I have lived to such a long age, and look so human-like, yet I actually want to touch porcelain (I can't find the ancient professional vocabulary, so let's just make do with it)."
"he,tui..."
Cheng Chubi clasped his fists around him very proudly, and then continued to gallop forward on his horse.
The two loyal servants behind him, as well as the guard of the Prince of Shu, looked at the frightening thing with contempt and disgust on their faces, and then walked away.
The tea shop at the rear was so frightened that it froze for a long time, and then the censor's attaché quickly came to his senses.
"Master, are you okay? Master, wake up quickly..."
"I, I'm not dead?" Guan Yushi looked blankly at the attendants in front of him, and then looked at his own hands and feet that still existed.
"Yes, if it weren't for that young official, you would have died long ago and deserved it..." An old man next to him couldn't help but sarcastically said.
"It's just that, at such an old age, still learning to play porcelain is simply unworthy of a human being."
"My son, have you seen that if you don't study hard, you will be like this guy, doing nothing for a living..."
"Who, who is cheating? I am not that kind of person..." Guan Yushi's face turned red and purple while looking around, still a little shocked.