The Book of Heaven

Chapter 142
"A confidant in the sea is like a neighbor at the end of the world."

If you want to say that Ma Zheng's deepest memory is left by the "Zi'an" brother who is not yet young, it should be these well-known poems.

It's just that one of the "Four Heroes" at this time doesn't seem to be in a very good condition.

Ma Zheng's sweeping of the legs not only knocked down his body, but also swept away the face of a gentleman. If you don't believe me, just look at brother Zi'an's embarrassment, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over.

It seems that no matter how great a poet is drunk, he is no different from an alcoholic on the street, and being addicted to alcohol since childhood is obviously harmful to the body. Ma Zheng guessed that the talent of this brother An must not be drinking. He just died early.

However, in this world, the poet Zi'an might not be able to live to the age of death, because when those helpless scholars approached with red faces and the smell of alcohol, Ma Zheng felt a burst of bursts of cold.

The cold air was piercingly cold, needless to say, the source of it was that——the female man.

"roll!"

He secretly sighed in his heart that this was not a matter, but Ma Zheng could only act first, otherwise the literary history of this world would lack a piece in the future.

". Wearing an embroidered door, looking down on the carved scorpion, the mountains and plains are full of beauty, and the rivers and lakes are horrifying. Ou Ming. The sunset clouds and the lone duck fly together, and the autumn waters are the same color as the sky."

In "The Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng", Ma Zheng prefers this part, so his memory is relatively deep. Wang Bo's talent in literature is indeed strong, and his IQ is full, but his EQ after he seems to be drunk is somewhat lacking.

The iron bamboo stick swept across again, and all the scholars shouted in vain. Where is Ma Zheng's opponent who came out of the frontier army's killing field? If it hadn't been for mercy under the stick, these weak figures who "drunk to write new words" might be beaten out. comminuted fracture.

"You really fight, they are all scholars."

Zhao Shuying stared at her eyes, which made Ma Zheng feel guilty.

He really wanted to say that I was afraid of you making a move, but when he thought about it, there was no evidence at all, but there were witnesses, some lying on the ground and standing beside him.

Try how the shopkeeper of the restaurant was standing on the stairs and handing it over to him at this moment, half of his body was exposed, sweat was dripping on his shiny forehead, and he was also wiping it off vigorously.As for the guy on the second floor, he was already dumbfounded, afraid that he would feel the money just received and bite his hand, very much.

"In the empire, if you beat a scholar for no reason, do you know what will happen?"

Zhao Shuying's face remained unchanged, staring at Ma Zheng and asking.

"Exile. Three thousand miles!"

Ma Zheng didn't say this, even if he knew it, he wouldn't say it stupidly at this time. This is Brother An lying on the ground. It was so ruthless that he even woke up with wine.

"Scared?"

The scholars who fell to the ground could not recite poems at this time, and they were all clamoring to report to the government, to be promoted, to have Ma Zheng exiled ten times, and even to have his head chopped off.

"Actually." Ma Zheng hesitated slightly and said: "Actually, I think today's meal must be very expensive, why don't we just have a Bawang meal?"

"it is good!"

Zhao Shuying was straightforward, since he was close to the window anyway, he jumped off the second floor without even looking at Ma Zheng.

"Wait for me!"

Taking a break from his busy schedule, Zhou Baishan turned around and said to Wang Bo: "Brother, I see that you have very good bones, and you will definitely achieve a great career in the future. I will ask you to sign later!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the doubts on Wang Bo's face, he climbed over the railing with his iron bamboo stick and fell towards the street.

Fortunately, the horse was still there, and the two got on their horses in time, turned around and rushed out of the city gate. They were both experienced people, and they knew that once the guards or government servants found them, the fun would be really great.

"Come with me!"

When the two rushed out of the city gate, there was still a commotion. Fortunately, this is Chengdu, and the perennial peace has already eroded the vigilance of the guards. Otherwise, even if Zhao Shuying and Ma Zheng cannot be stopped, there will be more The two have a lot of sins.

"Slow down!"

When the Dian horse sprints for a short distance, its explosive power is indeed not as good as that of Zhao Shuying's sitting horse. In just a short breathing time, Zhao Shuying's figure shrinks sharply in Ma Zheng's field of vision. Slow down, afraid that you will lose someone in the blink of an eye.

"Your horse is as useless as your master."

"Swear at people, don't get involved."

Ma Zheng rolled his eyes angrily, and lightly patted the relatively short mount. The horse let out a long neigh, as if responding to Ma Zheng's words.

"Let's go, find a place to stay first, there is a town in front of you."

To the south of Chengdu Mansion, the towns are quite dense, and Zhao Shuying's sense of direction is not bad. After trotting with Ma Zheng for a while, he can see the faint shadows of houses.

It is good to have a place to stay, Ma Zheng is only worried about whether the incident between the two of them in the city will cause official trouble.

In fact, Ma Zheng's thinking was a little off.

The government is really not in the mood to intervene in trouble and fights in restaurants. As long as no one is killed, even if they are reported to the yamen, they will be blasted out by the yamen servants with water and fire sticks.

Is a fight in a restaurant a thing?Is it worthy of the attention of Master Qingtian?Unless the person being beaten has enough weight, what kind of advantage can Master Qingtian take in this matter.Even though Ma Zheng was hitting a scholar, he and Zhao Shuying easily jumped down from the second floor, which proved their identities, and they were the kind of ordinary people not easy to mess with—martial arts heroes.

As the old saying goes, when a scholar meets a soldier, it is hard to explain why.Scholars may not necessarily be afraid of soldiers, but martial arts heroes who are more terrifying than soldiers are definitely existences that ordinary scholars do not want to provoke. They are exiled for three thousand miles, and they are used to scare the common people, unless they are heinous martial arts heroes. Will arrest at all costs, just drinking, beating people, such a martial arts hero, in the eyes of the Yamen, that is a good citizen, a very good citizen.

Whether it is Ma Zheng or Zhao Shuying, on the surface both of them seem to have their own merits, but after all, their identities are different from ordinary Jianghu people, so to say that the real Jianghu experience is not so sufficient, and the lack of Jianghu experience, It also made Ma Zheng feel a little panicked.

There are also wine shops in the small town, but the size, facilities, and even the dishes provided cannot be compared with "try how".

It is said that Ma Zheng should be very hungry, but when he saw the food served, he suddenly lost his appetite.

"It should be safe here, right?"

"Why, are you afraid of being exiled for three thousand miles now?"

Zhao Shuying was happy at this moment, and put down the wine glass in his hand.

This woman is either drinking tea or drinking, why didn't she go to the toilet along the way?
"Snapped!"

Ma Zheng couldn't bear it himself, why did his mind go a thousand miles away? Zhao Shuying was slightly taken aback by his behavior, and said with a smile:

"You don't need to hit yourself on the head if you make a mistake, right? It's already stupid enough, if you hit it again, what will happen?"

"It's okay, just hit a few more times and I'll be on the same level as you. You haven't answered my question yet. Is it safe here?"

Not daring to give Zhao Shuying time to think carefully, Ma Zheng seized the time and diverted Zhao Shuying's thoughts.

(End of this chapter)