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Chapter 735 Lin Zhao rides a horse to watch a fight, Daiyu sits quietly and hears the bark

A group of Chang'an City's top government officials did not dare to use weapons when fighting, but only dared to use their fists. It can be seen that they are all typical brains but not courage.

When fighting in the yamen, each other is afraid of causing a big trouble, so the most they can do is beat the other party with bruises and bruises, kill a few unlucky subordinates and servants, and basically let it go.

After all, in their eyes, the lives of subordinates or servants are worthless.

No matter who the two parties are, is it possible that they still have the courage to put the other party to death?

The two families would never stop fighting.

Even those yamen cannot afford such a big risk.

Therefore, these yamen are just imitating children to fight in groups.

Jin Yiwei is so idle that he has to worry about a group of wealthy dandies fighting in a gang.

Everyone present is not a fool. Lin Zhao just mentioned it briefly and everyone understood it.

So Lin Zhao continued to hold the meeting calmly, arranging everyone's responsibilities when the Holy Emperor arrived, and then led more than a hundred soldiers and slowly walked towards the place where the incident occurred.

When Lin Zhao rushed to the place, the fierce battle was still going on...

Some of the warring parties he knew, some he had met, and some he had never met but knew their identities.

Of course, I'm talking about some people.

Because most of them are soldiers, personal soldiers of the general who commands the army.

In a fight with a yameni, only personal soldiers can take part. How dare the peripheral soldiers take action against these noble yameni?

The soldier who reported the news was right. Both sides did not have weapons.

Therefore, even though the fight was very intense, few people screamed, and at most they just grunted.

It is estimated that these dandies have all practiced martial arts, and their soldiers are all brave and bloody people. If they can't help but cry out in pain, then it is better not to practice martial arts and become martial soldiers.

Not embarrassing enough.

It’s serious to find a chance to call back...

Lin Zhaoduan sat on the horse and watched with great interest.

Usually when we see warriors fighting in the army, they always fight against each other in military formations, and they fight in perfect order.

Unlike now, the military camp looks like a street, with a group of dudes in noble clothes fighting like gangsters.

You know, they are all the princes of some kind of marquis or uncle. They all have high status. They walk sideways on the streets of the capital. Those guys who shout "My father is Li Gang, the head of the Criminal Department" don't dare to fart when they see them.

one.

But the fight here is so intense that it's like playing monkeys.

Why doesn't he watch this with gusto?

Of course, they were not the only ones watching the fun, there were also the Long Guards, the Royal Horse Guards, and the soldiers from the Beijing camp, who were also watching from a distance, but they were not as close as Lin Zhao and others.

However, there was no one fighting inside the venue, and there were also people talking face to face on the sidelines.

For example, there were five or six guys in the corner. Although their clothes were plain and simple, they had extraordinary bearing and were not young. Lin Zhao glanced at them and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, but then he didn't take it to heart.

They are just a few of the top martial arts masters in the world.

It seemed that they knew each other, so they continued to build friendship and did not rush into action like their boss.

Perhaps they are so famous among warriors that there are rumors about them throughout the world.

But in Lin Zhao's eyes, he was just a passerby.

Something that can be solved with one finger.

He also killed a few people when he was in Yangzhou, but didn't take it to heart at all.

It seems that the top masters of the Zhou Dynasty, even if they have a transcendent status, cannot escape the influence of fame and fortune and work as martial arts masters for a group of noble families.

Even if you stand aside and respect your identity at this time, you are still standing there.

If you put it this way, these families in front of you are still very progressive.

At least he knows how to invest resources in martial arts.

Looking at the Rongning and Ningfus, the people named Jia have invested all their resources in drinking, sex and wealth.

When Lin Zhao was looking at it interestingly, suddenly a group of figures appeared behind the camp.

The leader was a young man in a python robe, tall and with slender eyes that showed all kinds of disdain.

Beside him stood a eunuch, hunched over and holding a bow in his hand.

He turned out to be a prince.

In the Zhou Dynasty, only those who were crowned kings in the royal family could wear python robes.

Even the most noble among the four kings and eight princes can only wear bullfighting uniforms.

But, what is the old eunuch beside the prince doing with his bow and arrow?

Lin Zhao watched from a distance without any thought of stopping him.



In the afternoon, Daiyu took a nap, and the maids and women were waiting on her. Then Sister Feng came over and said with a smile: "Sister Qiao, are you causing trouble for you?"

Daiyu smiled and said: "Sister Qiao is very cute. I am thinking of becoming her husband. My second sister-in-law is not allowed to shirk it."

Sister Feng was overjoyed. She couldn't hear the closeness in Daiyu's words. She immediately said, "I really want to have a county boss as my husband. By the way, the old lady is joking. Aunt Shi's family is here too. Let's sit together."

Sit down!"

After saying that, she handed Sister Qiao to the wet nurse, and Sister Feng took Daiyu's hand and walked to Jia Mu's yard, where everyone was talking and laughing around her.

Seeing Daiyu come in, everyone except Jia Mu stood up and said with a smile: "Our county master is here."

The wife of Shi Ding, the Marquis of Zhongjing, came to discuss matters with Jia Mu.

Shi Xiangyun has his own residence in Grand View Garden, which is called "Xiaoxiang Pavilion". Hearing that his aunt was coming today, she naturally wanted to accompany her.

However, because of Mrs. Shi Ding's presence, Xiangyun did not dare to take the big shot. Although he was dissatisfied with Daiyu in his heart, he had no choice but to stand up.

After the ceremony, we sat down. Jia Mu said: "I also know that you are very busy taking care of the house now, but you should also go out more often to relax. You only walked in our garden once or twice, and you didn't even finish it.

Well, next time I’ll buy a drink and wait for your brother’s retinue to come back. Your brother and sister will come, and we ladies can have a good time.”

Daiyu responded with a busy smile, and added: "Although I am in charge of the family, I am still young and it is too far to write to my mother, so I have been asking my second sister-in-law for advice. Now that I have taken care of my second sister-in-law, I am focusing on

I want to be filial to my grandma, but it was inevitable that I had some imperfections and lost etiquette in the past. I hope my grandma won’t be blamed.”

Jia Mu said with a smile: "Listen, listen, I, Yu'er, was also spoiled by Feng Yatou. It took me until I remembered to honor my grandmother. I don't care about this. I'm just worried that you guys will be bored."

You need to be a housekeeper to support the business. Are you still young? It would be better to be more lively."

Daiyu smiled and said: "My brother has many affairs and I have to go to school every day. How can I get bored? Only my grandmother's loving heart makes us feel bored."

Mother Jia was happy in her heart, but she said: "Come on, sweet talk and smooth tongue are all learned from Feng Yatou."

Sister Feng said hurriedly: "My ancestors were wronged. Sister Lin's sweet mouth is inherited from you. How come it's all my fault? My ancestors, I don't accept it."

Jia Mu deliberately said angrily: "You have to accept it even if you don't want to accept it! That's what I said. Just now I said that Yu'er was a spoiled brat, but you didn't refute it. Now that I said it was glib, you hurriedly defended it. It shows that you are a glib. Sister, sister.

, you have ruined it." He also asked Sister Qiao to come over and said, "Don't sit with your mother, imitate her shabby behavior, it is better to sit with your Aunt Lin."

Sister Qiao had already become very familiar with Daiyu, and she didn't cry or fuss, and sat obediently in Daiyu's arms.

Sister Feng pretended to wipe her eyes and pretended to cry: "My ancestors didn't love me anymore after having Sister Lin. You see, now Sister Qiao has followed your example. She is still my daughter, unlike me.

Instead, I look more and more like Sister Lin."

Everyone laughed and said, "It's just that I don't look like you. If I look like you, I'll be turned upside down."

Sister Feng couldn't help but laugh.

Baochai and Sanchun also liked Daiyu very much. Just when they were about to speak, Xiangyun had already taken the lead and said with a sweet smile: "Sister Lin is different now that she has become the head of the county. Why should she go to school now? I often hear people say that since ancient times,

It is virtue for a woman to have no talent. Women should be chaste and quiet as female workers, and secondary to studying. How come Sister Lin has put the cart before the horse?"

Daiyu smiled slightly, glanced at Xiangyun, and was about to speak. Aunt Rong behind her had already stood up and bowed respectfully.


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