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The bustle spreads on the streets.
"Mrs. Wu is here."
"Come on, come on, it's Mrs. Wu."
More people came here to call friends, but it was different from the bustle in the past. The people who gathered did not make any loud noises. They crowded on the street and looked at Mrs. Wu on the horse with excitement and joy.
Mrs. Wu was wearing a cloak and a hood, and there were iron tower-like guards holding umbrellas beside her. However, it did not cover her whole body like before. The umbrella only covered the sky but not the surrounding areas. The hood fluttered as the horse moved, The bright eyes, snow-white skin, high nose, and red lips can be seen clearly.
It was lively in the distance but crowded in front, but it was quiet and orderly. Occasionally, someone called Mrs. Wu, but they also raised their voices and lowered their voices. The businessmen who like to hawk just asked their servants to lift the goods high, waiting for Mrs. Wu to see for herself. Come here, the excitement is like rolling waves, and when it reaches the shore, it condenses into ice and snow and is quiet.
Li Minglou was immersed in the silence, thinking about the knights who were out there. At that time, they just followed their whims. Now they have made a name for themselves through their heroic deeds. There are also those storytellers and jugglers who are also running around to spread the word in towns and villages. The name of Madam Wu Shao
¡°What she can repay is to settle the people who came to defection, and live up to their hard work and not dishonor their reputation, but this is actually not easy to do
There was a sudden noise and shouting in the distance, and the silence was broken. Li Minglou looked over subconsciously.
"There's a fight!"
There were shouts from the other side, and the people on both sides looked around in surprise. Sure enough, they saw a group of two people fighting together, but they were quickly pulled away. They saw that the robes of the two fighting people were stained with dirt, and they became angry. The bun is messy, like two fighting cocks
"They are two letter writers."
"There were always quarrels over the business on this street. Today I ran to see the young lady. When they bumped into each other, they took the opportunity to vent their anger and started fighting."
The cause of the matter was quickly spread. One of the two writers covered his face with his sleeves and kept saying that it was insulting to be polite, while the other was sulking and said that a gentleman should take action when he should do it. It is insulting to be polite to give in and indulge in evil when things happen.
"Ah, just say less."
¡°It¡¯s really a good time for you to have enough to eat.¡±
"Fighting is prohibited in the city! The guards will kick you out!"
"The young lady is passing by."
The people on the street laughed, scolded, felt uneasy and ashamed, especially when they saw Mrs. Wu's horse did not pass by, but stopped and looked this way. People standing close could see the fairy-like appearance of Mrs. Wu. Surprise appeared on his face, and he shouted "Bao Bao".
Bao Jinyin, who was holding the umbrella, leaned over and Li Minglou said a few words to him.
Bao Jinyin held an umbrella with one hand, pointed in the other direction and waved with the other hand, and the guards behind him rushed out and headed in that direction.
Li Minglou stopped staying and urged his horse to leave. Bao Jinyin held up an umbrella to follow.
The four guards rushed over and arrested the two letter writers. The people were not surprised and said that they should be arrested for fighting. However, the two scholars who were fighting did not accept it.
"Why are you arresting people?"
"The two of us were just quarreling, not fighting."
"That's right, we quarrels can't be held to account unless we file a lawsuit against the officials."
They unanimously quoted the scriptures and shouted, but unfortunately in this troubled time, the soldiers and the people were unreasonable. The four officers and soldiers simply tied up the two and drove them away, while the people only laughed and applauded.
The place where Mrs. Wu had walked away was quiet, and everyone's eyes followed the woman on the horse.
"Sure enough, you don't dare to speak loudly for fear of alarming the heavenly beings."
"The appearance of a true immortal."
There were two well-dressed middle-aged men in the crowd on the street. They looked at Mrs. Wu riding past and admired in a low voice.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that I was still a child.¡± The broad and fat man added, ¡°I can¡¯t believe that I can do this.¡±
"Wu Ya'er's origin is indeed unknown." Another thin man said.
"But he's not an orphan without a father and mother. I'm afraid he has an extraordinary origin. Otherwise, how could he have such a wife?"
Hearing him directly say the word Wu Ya'er, the fat man glanced at him, then looked around and coughed softly: "You should be more respectful outside, not to mention that the celebrity in front of your Majesty is also everyone's reborn parent. .¡±
The thin man's long eyes were raised, and his brows seemed to be full of smiles: "Outside? We only know the young lady here. People may react to the young lady's husband and say Wu Ya'er"
He glanced around, and the eyes of the people were still following Mrs. Wu who was leaving, with an expression on her face.Some people were excited or happy, or in a daze, or excitedly whispering to each other, but no one paid attention to their words.
The fat man shook his head and smiled.
The quiet snow gradually melted as Mrs. Wu left, and the street became lively, especially when two men were escorted by officers and soldiers.
"How can things between scholars be called a fight?"
¡°You can¡¯t arrest people randomly!¡±
"Don't push me, I can walk by myself."
They were an old man and a middle-aged man. They were wearing old clothes and had gentle faces. They were tied up and looked angry and helpless.
The people were curious and asked, but when they heard that it was because Mr. Dang wrote the letter and had a fight, Mrs. Wu happened to see it with her own eyes, they all laughed and shouted that they had been caught well, and the voices of the two people were drowned out.
The fat and thin man standing on the roadside watched them pass.
"These two people are also stupid. They dare to complain about injustice." The thin man said, "Mrs. Wu personally ordered the arrest. How can they be wrong?"
He had a mocking look on his face, but he didn't know whether he was mocking the two unlucky guys who were caught or something else.
The fat man pushed him: "Let's go back quickly. I'm worried that you will be arrested if you don't go back."
The thin man laughed: "I think it's only a matter of time before I get caught." He held the fat man's arm, "It's not just me, we are all pigs and sheep in the cage."
Even so, he followed the fat man and squeezed out of the crowd, and skillfully walked through several paths to another street.
The bustle of Fucheng is all about visiting Mrs. Wu. It is very quiet here. The streets are very long, but there are only two gates. The outermost one has the word "Huang Zhai" hanging on it. The high walls show the tall and undulating houses inside. There are ancient trees, and an exquisite horse-mounting stone sits in front of the door. There seem to be traces of countless footprints on it, indicating that there used to be many carriages and horses here, but the heavy door is closed at this time.
Two men stepped up the steps, one went to knock on the door and the other looked back at the street.
¡°Originally, we wanted to waste money and eliminate disaster, but Mrs. Wu wants to cut off our livelihood.¡± The thin man sneered.
The door was opened a crack, and the doorman looked out warily. When he heard this sentence, he was startled and opened the door.
"Sixth Master, please be careful what you say." He whispered, "Come in quickly, Master Wu, the seventh master of the Tian family and the Liao family are all here."
The fat man also pulled the thin man: "If you have something to say, go in and say it."
The two of them went in. The doorman looked around cautiously before closing the door. Hearing several sounds inside, he didn't know how many times the door was closed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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