Almost everyone followed the sound at the same time.
I saw a tall young man in white robe walking proudly in the spring breeze. His appearance was extraordinary and he looked like a jade tree standing in the wind.
His face is as beautiful as a crown jewel, his eyes are as bright as water, the corners of his lips are raised slightly, and he smiles before saying anything, but it does not make people feel frivolous at all, and he can only sincerely admire his elegant style.
It was just the Qingming Festival, and this man was actually holding a jade bamboo folding fan, which seemed a bit out of place.
But the hand holding the fan is long and fair, like a mutton-fat jade carving, and it is really beautiful. It also makes people feel that it is lucky that he is holding a folding fan, otherwise nothing else can be more worthy of such a jade hand.
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"Niehai Bailian? What do you mean?"
"Who is this noble young master? Mr. Bai Lian? I haven't seen him before. Are you from outside?"
"What ears? 'Nie Hai Bai Lian Jia Lian'! The young master's surname is Nie Hai, his name is Bai Lian, and his nickname is Jia Lian."
But Xing Xiuyan said in surprise:
"Master Jia! It turns out to be you!"
So someone immediately complained again:
"Did you hear that? My surname is Jia! And the surname is Niehai. Is there someone in your family named Niehai?"
People around were whispering to each other and talking about what "Niehai Bailian Jia Lian" is.
Only Yan Yan understood in his heart that wasn't this the playboy Jia Lian who didn't like to study, didn't even pass the scholar examination, and was even more senior than himself?
He has been ridiculed as "the Bailian who put down his butcher's knife and immediately became a Buddha", yet he can shamelessly say it in public, how shameless!
From the bottom of his heart, Yan Yan despises Jia Lian, who is not as good as him in academics. Especially yesterday, he heard from his junior classmate that this handsome young man has become Mr. Shuyou's "year-old friend", which made him firmly believe that Jia Lian must be a person who only relies on his birth, but
A waste who knows nothing but flattery.
I can only regret that I was being embarrassed by Zou Sen at this time, but this ignorant young man saw the joke.
Angry in his heart, Yan Yan turned around and raised his head angrily, pretending not to hear or see Jia Lian, and to deliberately embarrass Jia Lian in the street.
This is Yan Yan’s “pattern”.
He is knowledgeable and has a sense of justice, but he can't spare himself in big things and is always entangled in small things. He shouts slogans loudly, but in practice they are of no use.
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In full view of the public, Jia Lian used facts to prove that embarrassing others is not something you can do just because you want to.
Jia Lian just walked past Yan Yan, as if Yan Yan, who was pretending to be arrogant, did not exist at all, but nodded towards the proud Zou Sen:
"Master Yan, are you okay?
Now that Mr. Master Shuyou is worthy of my brother, Master Yan, do you have to call me Uncle Master?"
His attitude was free and natural, which confused Zou Sen. His proud smile instantly froze on his face, and it took him a long time to twitch the corner of his mouth:
"You...who are you? My surname is not Yan, I am the brother-in-law of Lord Prefect Shu."
Jia Lian frowned, his expression even more baffling than his:
"Nephew, this is your fault, right?
Just because you don't recognize me as your elder, you even forgot your last name?"
Yan Yan, who was looking up at the side, was stunned at first, and then became so angry that he couldn't do anything.
Just now Jia Lian called him, but he ignored him. Now he can't rush up and shout: "I am Yan Yan, I am your nephew," right?
Among the crowd, some smart people started to snicker, and the others immediately went to inquire. The hum of people in the crowd made Yan Yan feel like he was being played like an idiot by Jia Lian.
But at this time, Zou Sen suddenly understood: Oh, it turns out that this young master named "Niehai Bailian" recognized the wrong person, so he pointed at Yan Yan:
"Where is your nephew?"
Well, many people in the crowd laughed out loud in an instant.
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Seeing Yan Yan's embarrassment, Zou Sen added louder:
"Master Yan, your uncle is here to see you."
After saying that, he burst out laughing and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Jia Lian:
"Wait!
I just heard so much about the long term "王法" and the short term "王法". I thought it was Mr. Tongzhi who was arresting people on the street with his government servants. It turns out that you are a fake.
Say! Who are you? And why do you insist on pretending to be my nephew?"
Hey! People on the street have had their eyes opened today. This handsome young man, who looks better than Pan An, is actually more rogue than Zou Sen?
Although Zou Sen was confused, he was not stupid. He immediately understood that this person was coming for him and glared:
"Who are you? You talk to your Grandpa Zou like this in the street?
Let me tell you, your grandfather Zou was ordered by the magistrate to capture the escaped slaves!
They broke the royal law, and arresting them was the intention of the court.
Those who know the current affairs should stay away!
If you are tired of living and dare to go against your Grandpa Zou, then you are going against the imperial court.
Going against the imperial court is rebellion!
If you dare to rebel, your grandfather Zou will confiscate your whole family!"
Zou Sen has always been good at using the banner as a tiger skin, using the imperial court as a cover to scare others.
Ordinary people often give him a big hat. Once he is accused of a big crime, they are instantly frightened and can only let him bully him.
What's so scary about Jia Lian?
A "squirting" smile:
"If you can accuse me of 'rebellion,' you are a fucking talent."
He pointed at Xing Xiuyan:
"This is a relative of ours, let him go immediately."
When Zou Sen saw that Jia Lian had not been frightened, he suddenly felt uneasy and shouted:
"Come here! Capture this traitor who wants to fight against the imperial court! Bring him to the Yamen for a thorough interrogation!
Huh! You don’t know how high the sky is! If you don’t cry when you go to court, your grandfather Zou’s last name will be written backwards!”
The Yamen servants listened to his instructions and stepped forward to surround Jia Lian. One of them, who had quick hands and legs, had already jumped in front of Jia Lian and slapped him straight in the face.
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Everyone grinned:
It's over! If this young man had brought a sword, he might have been able to escape. This time he was surrounded and beaten by six government officials, so he was probably going to be unlucky.
Sure enough, Jia Lian took two steps back.
Just when everyone thought he was about to run away, Jia Lian unexpectedly pointed the fan in his hand at the leading government servant.
Suddenly there was a "pop" sound, and a steel needle suddenly shot out from the big bone of the fan. It was so powerful that it instantly penetrated the government officer's palm.
"Ah!" As soon as this scream started, there was another scream and howl.
The speed was so fast that everyone's eyes were dazzled. After rubbing their eyes again, except for the four who were still holding Miaoyu and Xiuyan, the other six of the tolerants brought by Zou Sen had already fallen to the ground and rolled over.
"Ouch" doesn't stop.
"That's incredible! This young man turns out to be a hero!"
"How did he hit him? I didn't see clearly."
"I couldn't see clearly either. It was just a blur."
Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Jia Lian shook out the Su Gong 18-square Yuzhu fracture fan in his hand very coolly, and saw three big characters written on the white rice paper fan with flying dragons and phoenixes: