Southerners

"This official is the general manager of Tongzhi Dadu Road."

From Sipin.

Song Zhi smiled slightly: "So it's Mr. Tongzhi, the student is polite."

Tong Zhi stroked his beard, nodded proudly, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Song Zhi glanced at Bai Man'er, and said: "This girl is my younger sister, she is young and ignorant, she has not gone out for a long time, her words are disrespectful and offending, fortunately, adults favor her, but my younger sister is not blessed, I am afraid she will not be able to bear the love of adults. "

Tong Zhi frowned: "How do you say?"

Song Zhi smiled slightly: "That's right, Sister She just broke her brain not long ago, she was afraid of seeing strangers, and there was a scar on her forehead, I'm afraid it will stain the eyes of adults."

After hearing the words, Tong Zhi took a closer look at Bai Man'er's forehead. He deliberately brushed off his hair, but a scar was still faintly visible.

At first, I didn't think so, but now after Song Zhiyi said it, I realized that the scar became more and more unsightly, and immediately lost interest, and waved his hand: "Forget it."

Song Zhi took a deep breath in her heart, and was about to thank her when she heard this person say, "Wait a minute."

Song Zhi didn't understand, so she raised her head and glanced at him: "What else is there for, my lord?"

After turning his eyes away from Bai Man'er, Tongzhi realized that although Song Zhi was a man, he was handsome in appearance and gentle in bearing, just like a handsome young man, wasn't he better than his younger sister?

"Xiu Cai, what is your last name?" asked the same acquaintance.

"The student's surname is Song, and his first name is Zhi. He has not reached the crown yet." So I will not say anything.

"Song Zhi." Tongzhi smiled gently, "Good name."

"You can talk, and you are neither humble nor overbearing. I appreciate it very much. I don't know if you are willing to go with me. You are such a poor student, and you need a chance to make a difference. How about I give you this opportunity?"

Song Zhilue was a little surprised, and then declined politely: "My lord loves you, but the students are not talented enough, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to take on the big responsibility."

"Hey, don't be overly modest. I can tell from looking at your demeanor that you are by no means an ordinary sour scholar. You must be a talented person. Besides..." Tong Zhi looked at Song Zhi's face and said with a smile, "You This appearance is even better than your sister."

Song Zhi's face froze, she lowered her head: "My lord is joking... The student is a man, how can..."

"What about men? Since ancient times, there have been sayings such as Longyang and Fentao. You don't know about it, do you?"

Xiu Niang suddenly changed her face, and scolded: "You dog official! My young master, how can you allow you to bully me like this?"

"Master?" Tongzhi glanced at the two people's clothes. Although Song Zhi was dressed decently, but...

The servant next to him has already scolded: "Where is the shabby one who dares to call you the young master! My lord praises you because he thinks highly of you, and dares to push back!"

When the boy yelled, all the people watching the theater around heard them, and they all turned their heads to look. Seeing that the fellow was dressed gorgeously, he was not an ordinary person, and they didn't dare to offend him, no one dared to come up to help, they just watched.

Song Zhi didn't expect to be humiliated like this twice in three days, and was finally aroused. Seeing that Xiu Niang was still talking, she pulled her away and said, "Xiu Niang, I'll do it."

Song Zhi didn't care about Xiu Niang's reaction after she finished speaking, she just stepped forward and sneered, "Does your lord know the poem "The Wall Has a Ci"?"

Master Tongzhi obviously didn't know: "What?"

"There are curbs on the wall, so don't sweep it away."

"The words of Zhongxie cannot be said."

"What can be said? It's ugly."

Although I didn't understand the meaning of the poem, I understood the three words "ugly words".

The loyal servant next to him suddenly changed his color and said, "You dog slave, how dare you scold my lord! See if I don't beat you to death!"

After speaking, she slapped Song Zhi, Song Zhi didn't fear him, stopped his hand in mid-air, and kicked him on the knee.

The boy's knee hurt, he screamed, and knelt on the ground. Song Zhi kicked him on the chest again, kicking him all over the place.

Song Zhi sneered: "You really followed your master."

Seeing this, the Tongzhi was not only not afraid, but even angrier: "Give it to me, take him down!"

"Brother Lang!" Bai Man'er shouted, "You... um."

"Shut up!" Xiu Niang covered her mouth and said to Bai A'Zhu, "Take Man'er away, hurry up!"

Bai Azhu was confused, "Then, what about Brother Lan?"

Xiu Niang's face was very cold, and she spoke quickly: "The young master is naturally protected by Xiu Niang, you guys go away."

After Xiuniang finished speaking, she ignored them and pulled a hairpin from her hair. It was a hairpin that was stained with the blood of Mongolian soldiers. After many years, the luster has faded, but the sharpness is still the same.

The other party had a lot of people, Song Zhi was no match, she was caught in a short while, and she put her backhand in front of Tongzhi, her jaw was clamped, and she was forced to look up at Tongzhi.

"Hmph, even a mere scholar dares to act fiercely in front of this official. If you attack a court official, this official will take you down according to the law."

The boy who had been beaten by him just now had a chance to take revenge. Tong Zhi said that slaps in the face are not allowed, so he just hit his stomach and punched him down. Song Zhi felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, but he just gritted his teeth and let out a yell He didn't say anything, just stared at the fellow with his eyes.

"Yo, you still dare to stare!" The boy squeezed his fist, and hit the place just now.

Song Zhi was so painful that cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her face turned pale, but she refused to show weakness at all.

"Okay, okay, don't fight," Tongzhi waved his hand, "Go away."

The little servant didn't dare to disobey, looked at Song Zhi with a sneer, and took a step back.

Tong Zhi stretched out his rough hand to touch Song Zhi's side face, Song Zhi turned her head to hide, and the side face was greeted with a slap, which was hot and painful, and then pinched Song Zhi's chin:

"I like you because I'm flattering you. Think about it, do you want to follow me?"

"Following you?" Song Zhi sneered, "Bah!" Spit on her face.

Tongzhi wiped it off with his sleeve, and said angrily, "Bring Rang back to me, I will teach him a lesson!"

"Yes!" The two escorted Song Zhi and was about to leave.

"Hold on."

A soft and steady voice suddenly came from not far away, not harsh, but with an inexplicable aura that made people dare not disobey.

Song Zhi's heart skipped a beat, a little excited, this voice was clearly...

Tongzhi stopped instinctively at first, then reacted, feeling ashamed, and cursed: "It's that brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, get out of here!"

The voice laughed, and the audience couldn't help but make way for a passage, and a slender figure came out of it.

"It's me, a brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, Master Tongzhi, what do you want to do?"

At the same time as the voice sounded, the speaker had just walked to the front of the crowd, but stood there without speaking, like a sword ready to strike.

Song Zhi looked up and met the man's gaze.Song Zhi blinked, thinking that she had misread.

master.Song Zhi opened her mouth and called out silently.

Although Taipingfang is very close to here, Song Zhi never expected to see Meng Huan here.

Unexpectedly, when Meng Huan saw his face, his face immediately darkened, which reminded Song Zhi suddenly that he must be ugly when he described himself as embarrassed, so he lowered his head, not wanting to be seen by Meng Huan.

Although Meng Huan is only a Wude general of the fifth rank, but he is the second generation of officials, and his official position is higher than that of Meng Huan, but when he really sees someone, he should be polite, immediately put on a smiling face, and said: "Fortunately!" It's a pleasure to meet you, why is Mr. Meng here?"

Meng Huan ignored him, walked straight up to Song Zhi, kicked the two people holding Song Zhi three feet away, and passed out without a scream.

Song Zhi lost her support and fell down. Meng Huan caught him, hugged him in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm coming." Gas, seems to drink alcohol.

Song Zhi took a step back, "Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Xiu Niang was still there, and he didn't want Xiu Niang to see any clues.

Meng Huan frowned, his heartache occupied most of his thoughts, so he didn't pay attention to these details. Seeing that Song Zhi was fine, he turned his head and walked towards Tongzhi.

Tongzhi has already sensed that something is wrong, the two seem to know each other?Quickly explain:

"Young Master Meng, this is a misunderstanding...Ah!!!"

With a scream, Tongzhi was kicked a foot away, and his head was covered in blood.

"Who gave you the guts to act mischievously in the capital? Do you think that no one can cure you if you are a fellow confidant?"

"It's a misfortune for the court to wantonly oppress the people with officials like you! Misfortune for Your Majesty!"

All the younger brothers of the same knowledge were stunned, a few heartfelt ones helped their master up in a panic, and the timid ones already knelt in fright.

Lian Shen was also slightly surprised, it seemed that Meng Huan really cared about this scholar.

Looking at Xiu Niang who was stopped by Meng Huan, Lian Shen smiled slightly: "What's your name?"

After all, Xiuniang had seen the world before, she was not intimidated by their presence, and greeted her politely: "Young Master Wanfu, just call me Xiuniang."

Lian Shen nodded: "Xiuniang, who are you Song Zilan?"

"Young Master is just a servant who does laundry and cooks."

Master?Lian Shen glanced at Song Zhi who was standing there, thinking about Song Zhi's identity in his heart, there is no other way to assassinate the imperial court official except death, a servant woman can do this level, Song Zhi's identity is not simple.

After Meng Huan kicked Tong Zhi over, he looked at the boy who had just hit Song Zhi. The boy trembled, and he was so frightened that he peed on his pants.

"Meng, Meng, Mr. Meng, this, this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstand?"

"Yes, misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" The servant was so frightened that the three souls lost their courage, and pointed at Song Zhi, "It was him, he insulted our master first! The villain, the villain beat him!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Meng Huan said indifferently, kicked him to the ground with his feet, and rolled him a few times, with snot and tears all over his face.

Meng Huan stepped on his right hand, squinted his eyes and asked, "Which hand did you hit?"

Meng Huan stepped hard, and the boy let out a scream that was not human, probably his right hand was useless.

"Or this one?" Meng Huan seemed about to step on his left hand again.

"Master Meng!" Song Zhi called out suddenly.

Meng Huan turned his head slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhi felt Xiu Niang's eyes staring at him, he tried to keep calm, and showed a grateful and alienated smile: "Mr. The imperial court ordered the officials, Mr. Meng, don't get into trouble."

Meng Huan paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes to look at the boy: "If he begs for you, I will spare your life."

"Take your master and get out."

The fellow who was paralyzed immediately took the buttocks of the younger brothers and rolled away.

Song Zhishu breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to be grateful: "Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Immediately Song Zhi walked quickly to Xiu Niang, took her hand, and asked softly, "Xiu Niang, are you okay? Did they hurt you?"

Xiu Niang shook her head, she had planned to take advantage of Tongzhi's unpreparedness and rush up to kill him, but was about to do it when Meng Huan stopped her, and no one hurt her.

Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "Where are Man'er and the others?"

Xiu Niang looked around, and saw Bai Man'er and Bai Azhu in the crowd who hadn't left, she pointed to them and said, "It's there. I just let them go first, but I didn't expect them to leave."

Seeing that the few people were all fine, Song Zhi finally felt relieved and said, "In that case, Xiu Niang will take them back quickly!"

Xiu Niang asked: "What about you, young master?"

Song Zhi glanced at Meng Huan, and found that Meng Huan was also looking at him, quickly lowered her head, and said to Xiu Niang: "Young Master Meng helped us, I have to thank him."

"That's the reason, but the young master should go back to deal with the injury first, and bring a thank you gift at another day, and come to the door to thank you, wouldn't it be better?"

"Yes," Song Zhi agreed, "I'll go talk to Mr. Meng, you go to Man'er first."

After Song Zhi finished speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Meng Huan. Meng Huan's face was very ugly, and he stood there with a stinky face.Song Zhi had a headache, gritted her teeth, forced a smile, walked over, and stood still in front of Meng Huan.

Song Zhi glanced at Xiuniang, and found that she had already gone to Bai Man'er and Bai Azhu, standing far away, unable to hear their words.Only then did Song Zhi tentatively call out: "Master."

Meng Huan was now angry, annoyed and distressed, he frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

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Note: "Wall You Ci" satirizes officials' licentiousness and shamelessness.

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