Traveling through ancient times to escape famine, the prince led me to rebel

The two people in the circle were still arguing, but Du Kongqing just exclaimed "Huh".

"Kong Qing, what's wrong?" Luo Xiaoran asked.

"No, I just think Sun Qingyuan's handwriting is beautiful. I have seen my father's calligraphy copybook, and his handwriting is not worse than the copybook."

Oh~~

Luo Xiaoran's eyes lit up. She had been worrying about where to find a calligraphy teacher, and now this person just came to her doorstep.

So he quickly stretched out his hand and shouted to the two people in the circle: "Wait a minute!"

When Constable Qian in the crowd heard the voice, he immediately turned to Luo Xiaoran, with the anger still on his face, and blurted out:

"Who is interrupting the official's work?"

The next second, he saw Luo Xiaoran's appearance clearly and was stunned.

The arrogant attitude just now disappeared completely, like a giant black bear whose figure was frozen.

In front of the crowd, there was a woman in a goose yellow plain long dress standing there. Her skin was fair and delicate, and her temperament was extraordinary and otherworldly, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

Her long black hair was simply tied up with a wooden hairpin, and the loose hair fluttered in the wind, brushing past her white and round earlobes, but there was a kind of messy beauty to it.

Her dark eyebrows, almond eyes, and cherry lips, her beautiful facial features immediately catch people's attention. Even though she doesn't wear any jewelry on her earlobes, hands, or neck, she has a light and ethereal air.

The only strange thing was her outstretched hand, with her arm stretched forward and her five fingers spread out and stretched straight. Although her fingers looked slender, there was an inexplicable sense of incongruity.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman. Could she be new to Fuyuan County?

Or is he from a village in the county?

But can such a beauty be raised in the village?

Constable Qian's mind was full of random thoughts, and he began to stutter:

"You, is there anything wrong with you, young lady?"

Du Kongqing saw that everyone's eyes were focused on them, so he quickly pulled off Luo Xiaoran's Erkang hand and whispered:

"Xiao Ran, the people should not fight against the officials. Let's not get involved in this matter. Let's leave quickly."

Luo Xiaoran patted her shoulder without saying anything, but continued to say to Constable Qian: "I'll pay for this man's booth fee, how about that?"

"I'm just following the rules. Since we're collecting booth fees, no matter who pays, just pay the money."

Constable Qian's voice became softer, for fear of scaring the delicate girl.

Luo Xiaoran signaled Du Kongqing to give the money to Constable Qian. Constable Qian took the money but was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he looked at Du Kongqing and felt that he looked familiar:

"I've seen you before. You've been to the county a few times looking for work, haven't you?"

Because of food shortage, Du Kongqing had been desperately looking for work in the county town and the provincial capital. Maybe she had met Constable Qian by chance, but she really couldn't remember.

When Constable Qian saw that Du Kongqing did not respond, his brows furrowed in anxiety again, and an expression of disappointment appeared on his dark and fat face.

“That time, your purse was robbed and you cried miserably, saying that you had finally found the money you earned from working.

In the end, I was the one who helped you find your purse, did you forget? "

"Oh, I remember now. It's you. You are the official who helped me catch the thief."

After getting the hint, Du Kongqing finally remembered the incident.

But she didn't expect that the constable who had helped her get her purse back would openly bully a scholar here because of a personal relationship.

When Constable Qian saw that Du Kongqing recognized him, he was very happy:

"Hey~ Don't call me Lord Guan, my name is Qian Dazhuang, you can just call me Brother Qian or Brother Dazhuang."

"Okay, Brother Dazhuang, you can just call me Kongqing." Du Kongqing replied.

Qian Dazhuang was a little puzzled. He was a straightforward person, so he asked directly:

"The last time I saw you, you were still a hungry little girl, and you chased a thief across three streets for two cents in your purse.

How come he is so different now? And there is a lady following him."

Qian Dazhuang originally thought that Du Kongqing was a pretty girl he had ever seen, but he didn't expect that there is always someone better than you.

"This is my employer, Miss Luo. My life has gradually gotten better since I started working for her."

Du Kongqing introduced him to Qian Dazhuang.

Luo Xiaoran didn't expect that Du Kongqing had met this Constable Qian once before, and now they had met twice, so they were considered half acquaintances, so she also greeted him:

"Constable Qian, I didn't expect you and Kong Qing to have such a fate. Our meeting again today can be regarded as a coincidence.

You see there are so many people around now, it is not conducive to your maintaining the order of the street. Since the stall fee has been received, why not just go away. "

Qian Dazhuang heard Luo Xiaoran speaking and her voice was very pleasant.

He had never seen such a god-like person before, and he was already at a loss. When he heard Luo Xiaoran mention the booth fee, he felt even more awkward:

"This money... Since Miss Luo has paid the booth fee, I won't pursue it for your sake."

He turned around and said to Sun Qingyuan in a different tone, threateningly:

"You're lucky this time. Someone paid for you. It may not be the case next time."

After saying goodbye to Luo Xiaoran and Du Kongqing, he turned around and left, and before leaving he dispersed the onlookers.

During the whole process, Sun Qingyuan was sitting at his stall, concentrating on writing, without even looking up, as if he was not the one arguing with Constable Qian.

Luo Xiaoran walked over and knocked on his desk, which shook Sun Qingyuan's pen and made his handwriting crooked.

A fair face was raised, with sharp edges, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. There was only a sky blue headband on his head, and he was wearing a robe of the same color. Although it was simple, it unexpectedly had an inexplicable sense of youth.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a stronger feeling of laziness suppressed the youthfulness.

Sun Qingyuan opened his lips and said, "Five coins for a letter, twenty coins for a painting, no bargaining."

Before Luo Xiaoran could say anything, Du Kongqing's eyes widened like bells:

"Who asked you to buy calligraphy and paintings, or write letters? Our young lady just helped you out, don't you even say thank you?"

Sun Qingyuan raised his eyes, his dark pupils turned to the angry Du Kongqing, and the corners of his mouth twitched upwards:

"I didn't invite you to come here, but you insisted on coming here. Maybe you ate too much breakfast!"

"Xiao Ran, he said we are bored! He really took our kindness for granted. What's the point of writing beautiful words if you are not a good person."

Luo Xiaoran agreed with Du Kongqing's words and nodded slightly:

"You are right. Let's go to his money box and take back the thirty coins we just paid. This way, we will have reduced our loss in silver and only wasted some time."

Sun Qingyuan has a bad mouth and needs to be treated properly. Otherwise, it would be unfair to Du Kongqing who got angry for him.

"okay."

After receiving the instructions, Du Kongqing walked to the left side of the table like a proud little peacock, and reached out to take the cash box on the table.

Seeing this, Sun Qingyuan rushed to stop her, but Luo Xiaoran grabbed his arm halfway. He struggled hard, but couldn't get free.

A blush appeared on her fair face, and it was unclear whether it was due to shame or anger.

"In broad daylight, in plain sight, are you two ladies going to rob people?"