Tibetan beads

Chapter 210 Buying a Knife
"I... didn't..." Mr. Yan didn't know how to react for a while.

The other party looked concerned, and even helped out just now, it seems that I should thank you?But I always feel that something is wrong, what's going on?
The young man nodded his head: "It's good that he wasn't hurt, then I'll take him to the Yamen first, see you later!"

"Ah? Oh!"

Mr. Yan stood blankly for a while, seeing the young man leading a group of guards to drive away the idlers who were watching the fun, and walked away swaggeringly.

"My lord, do we want to go to the Yamen to testify?" A servant asked.

Mr. Yan woke up like a dream.That's right, he is the sufferer. Shouldn't he be asked to testify when he goes to the Yamen?After he figured it out, he immediately greeted his subordinates: "Go! Go to the yamen to have a look!"

But when they arrived at the yamen, where were the shadows of those people just now?The government office was quiet, and there was no meeting at all.

"My lord, have we been deceived?" the follower asked in confusion.

Mr. Yan threw a chestnut over him, and gritted his teeth in hatred: "Is there even a need to ask?"

Really mad at him!Who is this, a sloppy poor man, someone snatched him?Now he has been frightened in vain, he didn't take revenge, he didn't even get the knife, it's a big loss!

Mr. Yan thought about it, and asked the dog legs: "Who was that person just now, do you recognize it?"

The dogs shook their heads.

"He still has guards with him, he doesn't look like an ordinary person!" Mr. Yan wondered, "Don't those guards have emblems on them?"

The dogs continued to shake their heads.

Well!I don't recognize people, and there is no emblem. The capital is so big, trying to find a specific person is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Today's loss is nothing for him!
The more Mr. Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, he really had nowhere to vent it, so he went to Jinyang Lake to drink flower wine.

He should be unlucky today, he drank the flower wine well, and there was a conflict between two drinkers next to him, and they fought on the boat.He poked his head out to watch the excitement, but was slapped on the head with an oar, and immediately passed out and fell into the water.By the time the followers picked him up, he had already lost half his life.

Yan Ling didn't know about these funerals, so he ordered the guards to take Xue Yi out of the West Market and turned into a remote alley before stopping.

Yan Ji went out to look around, and said: "Young master, you didn't follow."

Yan Ling let out a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Yan Ji asked puzzledly: "Isn't he just a dandy? So what if you cheated, son? Why are you so careful?"

Yan Ling rolled his eyes at him: "I can bully a dude, but if this news gets out, what will the higher-ups think?"

Yan Ji scratched his head: "What do you think?"

What an elm head!Yan Ling knocked on him and said, "My lord, I stay in the capital as a hostage, not to fight against injustice!"

As a proton, he didn't keep a low profile, and went out to seek justice. Did he think his head was too steady?

Too lazy to explain to Yan Jiduo, he said: "Miss Xu San is still behind, you go and pick her up."

"Oh……"

There was no need for Yan Ji to pick him up, Xu Yin had already arrived.With Xiao Sang leading the way, she found this place smoothly.

"How? Are you okay?"

Hearing her question, Yanling finally had time to visit Xue Yi.

Being dragged out of the West Market by them, Xue Yi looked confused, and it was only after listening to the conversation between Yan Ling's master and servant that he slowly recalled it, feeling terrified in his heart.

If the knife just now had been cut down, he would probably be in the Yamen by now.

Looking at Yan Ling and Xu Yin again, he was taken aback: "It's you!"

Yan Ling was surprised: "You recognize us?"

Xue Yi nodded: "I just met this young lady outside the inn. The young lady is very handsome, even if she wears a fence, she can recognize her. As for the young master, he has been with Xue for several days. Naturally recognize."

Now Yanling was surprised: "You know I've been with you for several days? Then why don't you say..."

Xue Yi's tone was a little helpless: "Xue can tell that the young master has no malicious intentions. I am now in such a state of desperation, one thing more is worse than one thing less."

Yan Ling couldn't help sighing: "You really are a master."

But Xue Yi said: "Young master is the real master. An ordinary person can't catch my knife at all, let alone deflect it with a dagger, which requires more strength."

Having said that, he cupped his fists in salute: "I'm Xue Yi, thank you for your help, young master."

"Xue Yi?" Yan Ling thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "So you are Xue Yi!"

Xue Yiqi said: "Young master, you have heard that you have a low name?"

Yan Ling looked at him and nodded with a smile: "Yibo Yuntian Xue Butou, who in the world doesn't know?"

This Xue Yi was a head catcher in his early years, and he was the first in righteousness. He has done a lot of rescue and help the poor, and has a great reputation.Later, he was framed for dereliction of duty and had to leave the public office.

Xue Yi hurriedly said: "This is all praise from the brothers, Xue dare not take this praise."

Yan Ling smiled and said, "You deserve it. You clearly only had the ten taels of silver with you that day, but in order to help the singing girl get away, you gave it all to her. I don't think I may be able to do this kind of magnanimity."

Xue Yi was so embarrassed by the praise, he said: "I don't know the surname of Mr. Gao? Xue will report the favor of saving the siege today."

Xu Yin heard this, and laughed: "Is this considered a rescue? When you go out now, will you still sell knives? If you don't sell knives, how will you raise money? If you don't have money, how can you save people?"

Xue Yi was taken aback by her interjection: "How does Miss know that Xue wants to save someone?"

"It's very simple! This knife is so precious. With Xue Tutou's behavior, if he just lacks money to make a living, he will not sell it even if he does hard work. Only in order to save people can Xue Tutou give up such a treasure of his master's sect. .”

"..." Xue Yi was speechless.

"So, I guessed right?" Xu Yin asked.

With a complicated expression, Xue Yi cupped his fists and saluted: "Miss Huiyan."

Xu Yin smiled, turned to Yanling and said, "Did you hear that? Take the money!"

Yan Ling asked: "Is money enough? What kind of difficulties did your friend encounter? Don't you need my help?"

Xue Yi moved his lips.He could tell that the two in front of him had extraordinary identities, they could easily give out thousands of gold, and with so many guards by their side, they must be young masters and young ladies of high families.What is difficult for them may be easy for them.

However, thinking of the pile of troubles on my body... Forget it, it's better not to get too entangled with them.

"Young master is willing to buy a knife, Xue is very grateful!"

Knowing his choice, Yan Ling didn't force it, but turned around and ordered, "Bring a pen and paper."

Yan Ji agreed, took out a pen and paper from his bag, and turned his back obediently.

Yan Ling picked up the pen and wrote a few lines using his back as a table, then took out a seal and stamped it.

After finishing writing, he handed it over: "Go to Dongji Yinzhuang, the limit is 1 taels, you can mention it as you like."

Xue Yi took it blankly: "This..."

Yan Ling didn't say any more, told Yan Ji to put away the pen and paper, and then left.

Seeing them walk out of the alley, Xue Yi came to his senses and shouted, "My lord, the knife! You haven't got the knife yet!"

But they ignored it at all and just walked away.

Xue Yi stood for a while, looking down at the mark on the paper.

"Yan... Duke Zhao's Mansion?!"

(End of this chapter)