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Chapter 117

After encountering a bandit once, everyone in the convoy became cautious, and they were careful for many of the journey ahead. Although I met some bandits at Lingchen Reading, it was not a problem. The journey was safe and we arrived in Taiyuan Prefecture, Shanxi Province, where we found a huge inn to stay.

Next, he booked a large courtyard and planned to rest here for a few days. Because several children wanted to go shopping, Gao Ying agreed and accompanied them to visit several places of interest. Jia Cong

In my previous life, a high school classmate was admitted to Taiyuan Polytechnic Institute, and I was a little more emotional.

When we arrived at Jinci Temple that day, a large group of people took a closer look at the sculptures on the tower. Gao Ying and Gong Kun led a group of half-year-old children, just like two gentlemen leading students out, which was quite eye-catching.

Wu Xiaoxi couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if she could come and take a look at the house that Mr. Lin has been thinking about for so long."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Anyway, Jinci can't escape here. She will still have a chance in the future."

Everyone walked around inside and outside, and they were hungry, so they went out to find a restaurant to eat. They just walked out of Jinci Temple. There were a few performers outside who were playing fire-eating, and suddenly a few came over.

One person started a show, and the officials were so frightened that they ran away. Seeing the commotion, the children couldn't walk. They looked at it happily, with fear written on their faces that the world would not be in chaos. The performer was dancing in his hands.

After being hit with the fire stick, they were kicked by the other party, and the fire stick flew straight towards them. Gao Ying saw it clearly and kicked the fire stick back in the air. However, the fire stick was tumbling in the air.

It fell in a wide circle and fell on a person who came to fight. The flames suddenly burst out and roared, which frightened Gao Ying. Others hurriedly put out the fire for him.

After half a day, although the fire was extinguished, the man lay down and stopped moving.

Someone sniffed and cried, "He's dead! The man in blue kicked the fire on him and burned him to death!" The gang immediately threw down the busker, and surrounded him with a roar, and then

He yelled and cursed, saying that Gao Ying had killed someone and wanted to file a lawsuit.

Gao Ying said angrily: "What does it have to do with me! It was you who kicked the fire over in the fight." The group of people just surrounded him and scolded him, but Gao Ying was calm and just looked at them indifferently.

Yao'er frowned: "I just saw that there were only seven or eight of them, why did they blink so many times?" Then he nodded slightly at the other party's head, and there were actually more than twenty.

Jia Cong hummed: "Porcelain making is indeed an ancient profession." Then he looked at Jia Huan and said, "Little Taoist Priest, can you get into it?"

Jia Huan clapped his hands, walked slowly to Gao Ying's side, and said, "Infinite Heavenly Lord! Sir, do you want me to cast a spell to save that man?"

Gao Ying hurriedly said: "Taoist Priest, go quickly! It will save you a lot of troubles."

When the others saw that this child claimed to be a poor man, they were a little surprised and just looked at him. One of them said: "Everyone is already dead, how can we save him? You little kid, don't brag."

Jia Huannai walked up to the man with his hands behind his hands and said, "Brothers, help me carry this man to the side of the road so as not to hinder other people's walking."

Without saying a word, Yao'er stepped forward and grabbed the clothes from the man's chest with one hand. Using his strength, he gently picked it up and then strode to the wall on the side of the road and put him down.

At this moment, many passers-by came to watch. The group of people were a little surprised to see Yao'er's arm strength and looked at each other for a few times. Jia Huan slowly walked over again, and Yao'er and others formed a circle.

He was trapped inside. The people there couldn't stand still and shouted: "You kid is not a Taoist priest at all. What do you want to do?"

Jia Huan said: "Pindao has two kinds of magic, which are specially used to bring the dead back to life. The first one is to sprinkle fairy water. About 60% of them can survive." As he said that, he unbuttoned his pants, pulled the big thorn on the man's head and urinated. The man

He immediately twisted twice.

Everyone laughed "Boom~~". Someone shouted: "No need to pretend! All the limbs and heads are moving." "Not only that, the whole body is moving!"

Jia Huan finished urinating and said, "Don't worry, if the fairy water can't revive him, Pindao also brought the fairy knife that he usually used to cut snacks, and pierced it with one knife. He would definitely be able to come back to life before it reached his heart."

." As he spoke, his face darkened, and he actually took out a small dagger and raised his hand to insert it.

Before the people fighting outside had time to shout, the man who was pretending to be dead saw it with narrowed eyes and jumped up quickly: "Someone is coming~~ It's a murder~~"

Jia Huan snorted, put away the dagger, turned around, clapped his hands and said, "How about it? Pindao said it, right? If the fairy water can't survive him, the magical knife can definitely survive him."

The people onlookers started laughing again. No one knew who was the first to applaud, and the crowd immediately burst into applause.

Just at this moment, someone outside shouted "The man is here" and someone shouted "Get out, get out". Several policemen waved chains to separate the crowd and yelled: "Who killed someone?" to watch the fun.

They immediately parted to both sides. The policemen entered the circle with stern looks, and were stunned when they saw that the man was standing upright and took out a handkerchief to wipe his face.

Gao Yingnai stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, you are here just in time, these people are in trouble!"

The leader's face became very fast, and he glanced at him and said, "What are you talking about? Have we, Mr. Han, ever seen such a thing on the ground? If you continue to talk nonsense, you are spreading rumors and causing trouble!"

Gao Ying choked.

Another policeman shouted: "Who said there were dead people? If anyone lies about the case again, I'll give you a slap in the face! Let's go back and rest." A group of people left again without looking back.

Gao Ying looked at them helplessly and knew that they were in the same group as the porcelain man. He looked back at the one who was pretending to be dead, glared at Jia Huan fiercely and said, "You are so cruel, just wait!"

He walked into his group of friends as if nothing happened, and the group of people walked away together with the buskers without saying a word! In the blink of an eye, only the people watching the fun and Gao Ying and his group were left on the street. They came and went very quickly.

.

Yao'er couldn't help asking, "Who are these people? Do they often get into trouble like this?"

Someone who had a good idea came out and said with a smile: "Isn't that right? Because Jinci Temple is a scenic spot, there are often businessmen coming here. They have porcelain here all the year round."

Yao'er said: "There are so many of us, how could they fall in love with us?"

The man said: "Brother, although there are many of you, you are all still children and only two adults. Look at that gentleman." He pointed at Gao Ying. "He is obviously a rich man. But you are quite knowledgeable.

You just dare to scare them."

Jia Huan curled his lips and said: "It's still cold at the moment. It's hard to light the coat in the fire, but it caught fire when I touched him. Do you think everyone else is a fool?"

The man smiled and said: "There are always more timid people."

Gao Yingnai asked: "Isn't the prefect of Taiyuan Prefecture now Mr. Han Guanghan?"

The man nodded repeatedly: "It's Mr. Han."

Gao Ying then bowed his hand to the man and came back and quietly told them: "Master Han Guang is the second master of Jinxiang Bofu."

Jia Cong was shocked: "What? Jinxiang Bo's Mansion?"

Gao Ying looked at him: "What's so strange? He can't inherit the family business, and he still took the imperial examination and became an official."

"Isn't that brother Han Qi's relative?"

Gao Ying said: "He is Han Qi's second uncle."

Jia Cong couldn't help but feel "I'm going to die" with embarrassment on his face: "Cousin Gao, do you think this Second Uncle Han knows that his detectives are from the same family as Pengci?"

Gao Ying smiled and said: "Never mind him, he has nothing to do with us anyway. Are you going to visit?"

Jia Cong curled his lips and said, "No, I don't know him, so I'm too lazy. I'm hungry, so I'll go eat."

Everyone then watched the excitement in vain and found a place nearby to eat. After eating, they wandered around for half a day before returning to the inn. After resting for a while, the innkeeper suddenly went to find Gao Ying and bowed to him: "Sir, are you right?

If you don’t stay, I can’t keep you anymore.”

Gao Ying was stunned: "What happened?"

The boss said: "I would like to ask you to find another inn to stay in."

Gao Ying's face turned cold: "Could it be that you want to raise the price on the ground?"

The boss smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, you have offended the tyrant of Taiyuan Prefecture, Mr. Wang Daguan. He has just sent someone to tell me to tell you to move out immediately. My lord, I really don't dare to keep you here."

You will only stay for a few days and then leave. I still have to survive in this Taiyuan Prefecture and I cannot afford to offend them."

Gao Ying said angrily: "This is unreasonable! I have never been so domineering in Ping'an Prefecture!" He kicked over the chair in front of him and asked, "Who is Wang Daguan?"

The boss said: "Official Wang's name is Wang Xiong. He came from Beijing seven or eight years ago. Even our Lord Han dare not mess with him."

Gao Ying frowned, thought for a while, and asked: "Does this official Wang have any contact with Master Han?"

The boss said: "How can I, a commoner, know about the affairs of adults?"

Gao Ying sneered and said: "Well, you, an innkeeper, don't even know this, who else can know. We also have some contacts with Mr. Han's family. If we really make trouble, I'm afraid we will have to live in the house of the prefect.

of."

The boss was stunned for a while, then he said with a flattering smile: "There are people everywhere these days. The first time I saw you, I knew that you are extraordinary and not an ordinary businessman. It's just that no one has ever seen Mr. Han interacting with the king's officials."

Gao Ying knew in his heart that there was secret communication. He smiled and said, "That's all, you don't have to worry about that." He ordered someone to call Jia Cong over.

Jia Cong had just packed up and was about to take a nap. When he heard the call, he had to hold on with his eyes open and came over, shouting: "Cousin Gao, I'm very sleepy..."

Gao Ying then told what had just happened, Jia Cong was so shocked that he woke up immediately. "Who is this official Wang? Is he a bully?"

Gao Ying nodded: "The sky is high and the emperor is far away, so this matter is ordinary."

Jia Cong gritted his teeth: "Even the collection of protection fees for Peng Ci'er is done by the government. If they continue to mess up like this, no one will take action, and our government will not be able to resist for long."

Gao Ying's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said: "We are so stupid and incompetent today, which is why we are in such chaos below."

Jia Cong waved his hand: "I am an innocent man, he is an old saint. He dominates and refuses to let go of power, so he is weak now. The emperor is weak because he allows the powerful people to develop independently, which is why today's chaos is happening."

Frowning, he said, "So, if we don't build a relationship with Uncle Han, we might be sleeping on the street tonight?"

Gao Ying smiled and said: "It's not guaranteed."

Jia Cong had no choice but to rub his eyes: "I'm so sleepy, I want to take a rest for a while. That's all, just go. It's just that we don't need to give gifts when we pass by. I didn't prepare a gift for him."

Gao Ying said: "Just go out and buy a few ordinary things." He sent his servants to buy some gifts.

As soon as they arrived at the magistrate's yamen, Gao Ying's people came forward and raised their hands to the gatekeeper and said, "I'd like to inform you that General Gao Ying, the eldest son of Master Gao, the governor of Ping'an Prefecture, has joined the Rongguo Mansion in the capital.

My third master, Jia Cong, came here to ask for an audience with Master Han Guang."

The man trembled in fright: "Brother, what did you say?"

Gao Ying repeated his smile. Jia Cong heard it from behind and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my cousin has a military position, otherwise he would have become Gao Yanei." Gao Ying raised his hand and knocked on his forehead.

When I heard it clearly, I jumped inside like flying.

After a while, an old man in official uniform came out in a hurry. Gao Ying and Jia Cong hurriedly saluted and said, "I've met Mr. Han." "I've met Second Uncle Han."

Han Guang waved his hands hurriedly: "It shouldn't matter, it shouldn't!"

Jia Cong looked up at him. He didn't look anything like Han Qi, but he was very similar to his father. It could be seen that Han Qi inherited more genes from his mother. He was still distracted.

Han Guang had already finished greeting Gao Ying, and held Jia Cong's hand with a smile: "Is this the philanthropic boy from Enhou's family?"

Jia Cong hadn't heard the term "good fortune boy" for a long time, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "It's just something the aunts and sisters-in-law said jokingly."

Han Guang smiled and said: "I only returned to Beijing once in a few years, but it's a pity that I never saw you. That time when I was celebrating my birthday, Qi'er came over and talked about your strange things."

Jia Cong's eyes lit up: "Did Brother Han praise me?"

Han Guang nodded and said: "Qi'er said, you have some background. A god taught you the method of sending children. The cakes made according to your recipe are extremely effective. Many children in Beijing got it because of this."

You are so lucky to have come."

Jia Cong was not polite and said proudly: "I don't know why. Anyway, after I spread the prescription, many families really had children. It's unclear whether they are all because of my grandfather's appearance."

Han Guang's face was filled with wrinkles as he smiled more and more, and he hurriedly welcomed them in.

When someone came inside and brought tea, Gao Yingcai said: "Because my grandmother was about to celebrate her seventieth birthday, the two of me escorted her birthday gifts through Taiyuan Mansion. I took the liberty to come here today because I have something to ask for Mr. Han's protection." Han Guang

He was busy asking what was going on. He then told the story of how someone tried to touch them outside Jinci Temple today, and a high-ranking official named Wang Xiong forced the innkeeper to kick them out. Because Han Guang's men were also involved.

Gao Yingte concealed the actions of those detectives, but Han Guang could understand them.

Han Guang's face was like a silk shop. It was red, white, black, and green. It was extremely embarrassing. After hearing a low cough, Da Yi said solemnly: "This is unreasonable! In broad daylight and the world is bright, someone is so bold. In Taiyuan,

The government has done such evil. Nephew Gao Xian, you don’t have to worry, I will send someone to lock up this high-ranking official."

Gao Ying also raised his hands in anger and said: "I hope you can help the people get rid of the harm soon. It's just that the innkeeper is very timid and doesn't dare to keep us. I'm afraid that Master Han will have to send someone to go with us to strengthen him."

Courage."

Han Guang agreed. They chatted for a long time, and Jia Cong stood by with his big eyes open and pretended to be cute. It was obvious that Han Guang had something else to say, but he was too embarrassed to say it now, so he only agreed to invite them tomorrow.

Gao Ying and Jia Cong naturally agreed to the banquet. As expected, Han Guang sent an important master and several government officials to send them back.

When the innkeeper saw so many people coming to the magistrate's office, he knew that these guests really had dealings with Mr. Han, so he felt relieved and became more careful in paying compliments and serving him.

Gao Yingjia Cong came back and told everyone about the incident. Everyone just treated it as a false alarm and spent the evening resting and reading.

Gao Ying smiled and said: "Let's all have a rest tonight. Now that Mr. Han is your guarantee, there is no need to keep vigil."

Yao'er hurriedly said: "No. What if there are no Wang officials or there are thieves? Our journey will be harder. It won't be too late to rest when we get to Chang'an."

Gao Ying listened to him all the way and said hurriedly: "Brother Weiss said, it's better to be more cautious." Then the night watch arrangements were as usual.

It was just after the third watch of the night when a veteran on night duty suddenly heard a noise outside. He quickly pricked up his ears and put his ears to the wall of the hospital to listen. Sure enough, he heard another noise. He shouted: "Who is it!"

Jia Cong, the naughty boy in the Red Mansion


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