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Chapter 24
When all the officials left, only myself and Pei Xun were left.

Jiang Youzhi took a step forward, gently hooked his little finger, looked at him with bright eyes, raised his jaw slightly, as if waiting for a compliment.

Today she is dressed like a son of a noble family, with a hazy straight-fronted gown that drapes very well, making her look even more icy and delicate.

Pei Xun suddenly pulled away his hand, without even looking at her, and said in a cold voice, "Did you use lynching?"

Jiang Youzhi was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect him to ask such a question, so he prevaricated: "What... what?"

Only then did Pei Xun raise his eyelids, and looked at her fixedly: "Wife and children are never in trouble, do you understand?"

Jiang Youzhi blinked a little guilty, and just about to open his mouth to say something, he saw Pei Xun sternly towards the door: "A Chang, accompany me to the relief office."

Then he left without even looking at her.

Of course Jiang Youzhi knew that he was really angry, so he pursed his mouth in distress, thinking of ways to do it.

Pei Xun didn't come back until the evening, and she signaled Ah Chang to go down with her eyes, while she followed Ah Chang's appearance and stood by his side.

Grinding ink, handing pens, and serving tea, none of them were left behind.

Until late at night, the two did not communicate with each other. Jiang Youzhi looked at the person who was putting the booklets in front of the wooden shelf, and walked behind him silently, looking hesitant to speak.

Pei Xun turned around and was about to leave the study, but saw the person in front of her blocking her way, she had a sweet smile on her face, peach cheeks and apricot noodles, very cute.

A delicate and soft voice sounded: "My lord, are you still angry?"

Pei Xun shook his head calmly, as if he was really not angry anymore, but it was not.

Jiang Youzhi took a step forward to approach him, with a faint fragrance floating, and hooked his little finger with his fingers, his voice was small and aggrieved: "I just wanted to help you, so I only frightened him. Don't be angry, okay?"

Pei Xun looked at her steadfastly, with no emotion in his eyes.

The corners of Jiang Youzhi's eyes began to turn red: "I really know I was wrong, I will always listen to you from now on, don't ignore me..."

Pei Xun seemed to sigh, and the anger in his heart disappeared without a trace: "Do you know, that child's hand almost fell apart."

"En." Jiang Youzhi hummed in a low voice, and glanced at him cautiously: "Did you forgive me?"

Pei Xun said softly: "It's getting late, go and rest."

Looking at his expression, Jiang Youzhi knew that he was no longer angry, so she gently scratched his palm with her fingers, and said in a soft voice, "Okay, I will listen to you."

On the second day, there were several porridge factories in Qin Yang, and a large number of refugees flocked to the porridge factory, scrambling to receive relief porridge.

Pei Xun said to Ah Chang: "Ah Chang, you want someone to spread the news that Tan Yang gave out a lot of porridge, the more exaggerated the better."

"As ordered."

Jiang Youzhi followed Jing Huanyao to the relief center and served porridge for the refugees himself.

A disheveled, but still pretty girl with a delicate face tremblingly stretched out her hand and handed out the bowl. Jiang Youzhi smiled at her and lifted the ladle up.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he saw a man ruthlessly pulling the girl away: "Damn girl, so you are here! You can find me easily after a meal."

The man behind the girl saw that the person was robbing her involuntarily, so he stepped forward to pull the girl back: "Why are you pulling my sister!"

The man had a fierce look on his face: "The person I bought, I can deal with as I like!"

The girl's brother tried to reason: "Could it be that you have lost your mind and lost your mind? Yesterday I redeemed the girl back in your hands. What's wrong with you, you don't admit it!"

The man held the girl and refused to let go: "That was yesterday's price, today is not counted!"

As he spoke, he asked the servants behind him to stop the girl's elder brother, and seeing his elder brother's fierce resistance, he punched and kicked him viciously.

Seeing this, Jiang Youzhi stepped forward and said to the man: "In broad daylight, you dare to rob the women!"

The two guards behind Jiang Youzhi also hurried forward to stop her, but the man said arrogantly: "This girl is the one that Mr. Zeng has taken a fancy to, I think you are getting impatient!"

"I don't care about you Mr. Zeng, I'm in charge of this matter today!" Jiang Youzhi said sharply, and then signaled the guards to protect the girl.

At this time, the onlookers automatically parted ways, and a man in brocade clothes came riding a horse, followed by a large number of servants, which can be described as a huge momentum.

"Who speaks so loudly?" A wild voice sounded, and the man on the horse stared at Jiang Youzhi with great interest.

All the servants who made trouble just now ran behind this person as if they were backed by someone, and said respectfully: "My lord."

"I heard that you want to meddle in my business and arrest my people?" Zeng Zhiyan looked at Jiang Youzhi maliciously.

Jiang Youzhi raised her head and faced him directly, without a trace of fear in her eyes.

Zeng Zhiyan looked at her face, his eyes darkened, he suddenly raised his hand and drew his bow, an arrow flew out at top speed.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Youzhi staggered, his hat was knocked off by an arrow, and his black hair fell down.

Zeng Zhiyan looked at her contemptuously, thinking badly in his heart, and laughed "hahaha".

After Jiang Youzhi stood firm, his eyes were calm and his voice was firm: "The state owns the state law, and the family has family rules. Does this son really want to ignore the state law?"

Zeng Zhiyan smiled: "Okay, I can let her go, but the premise is that you want to beat me."

Jiang Youzhi asked, "Compared to what?"

Zeng Zhiyan raised his hand to look at the bow, and suddenly pointed the arrow at Jiang Youzhi: "It's like this, do you dare to take it?"

When everyone heard this, they all started whispering, Zeng Zhiyan was notorious for murdering, setting fire, burning, killing, looting, and robbing women.

Today he actually wants to compete with women in archery, men and women have great disparity in strength, and Zeng Zhiyan's riding and archery is extremely good, this is really a rascal, an obvious bully.

Jiang Youzhi didn't dodge his eyes, and took a step forward: "Okay, I'll take it."

These words caught Zeng Zhiyan's attention, she didn't expect this little girl to be so bold and accepted the competition without fear, she couldn't help being a little surprised.

After he got off his horse, he took down two bowls casually, and he couldn't hide the vicious smile in his eyes: "Ordinary competitions are boring. If you put this bowl on your head, whoever shoots first will win, how about it?"

Immediately someone nearby whispered: "Isn't this going to kill people!"

There was a smile in Jiang Youzhi's eyes, and he didn't care about it: "Just do as you say, but since there is a competition, then set up the papers in advance, and the other party will not be responsible for whoever dies and who is injured later."

When Zeng Zhiyan heard this, he was really puzzled. Could it be that the woman in front of her had kept her hand, or was there some kind of trick, she was not even afraid of death, and wanted to go crazy and make some papers.

Everyone stepped back and watched the competition. The servant just said to the people beside him with a look of contempt: "This man is really bold, don't even know how he died in a while!"

Jiang Youzhi stood opposite Zeng Zhiyan, staring at him with cunning: "You should know that I am the person sent by the imperial court this time, if I die, it will not only be you, but also your father, and your father." The entire Zeng family."

These words directly hit Zeng Zhiyan's seven inches. He has done a lot of evils on weekdays, and he got away with it only by relying on his family relationship. If he were separated from his father, he might not even be considered a thing.

Seeing that there was a hint of emotion in his eyes, Jiang Youzhi continued as if thinking of something: "Oh, in fact, this kind of worry is really unnecessary. Mr. Zeng is very good at archery, so naturally he won't miss it, but I'm just a kid. Girl, you don't know anything about archery at all, and it's reasonable to miss it, you should be the one who should really worry about dying."

Now Zeng Zhiyan broke into a cold sweat. What the woman said was completely reasonable, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Then I will shoot first."

Jiang Youzhi smiled knowingly, what he wanted was his words, and then shouted to the crowd in the distance: "Mr. Zeng, please shoot first."

As he spoke, he personally handed over the bow beside him, then stood in his own position, and slowly placed the bowl in his hand on top of his head.

The servants in the distance were all excited: "I'm afraid this woman is already crying in her heart, she's scared to death, hahaha..."

But seeing the smile in the woman's eyes at this moment, Zeng Zhiyan felt a little scary for some reason, so he asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you with the first arrow?"

Jiang Youzhi smiled, a little naive, but with a bit of ruthlessness: "If I die today, Mr. Zeng, who is skilled in archery, must have done it on purpose. If you die, it will be because of your coercion and lack of ability. excusable."

Zeng Zhiyan was completely panicked now, before he was brave enough to kill the people sent by the court, he raised his bow tremblingly.

Facing the eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he became more and more nervous, and the first arrow missed, passing by Jiang Youzhi's feet.

The second arrow passed through her arm, but only scratched a little of the fabric, Jiang Youzhi smiled mockingly, and waited for his third arrow calmly.

The third arrow was even more outrageous, Jiang Youzhi didn't even touch it, after shooting three arrows, it was not the person who was shot, but the person who stretched the bow.

The smile in Jiang Youzhi's eyes grew stronger, and the corners of his mouth curled up cunningly: "Young Master Zeng's practiced archery is like this, so wouldn't it be even worse for me, who draws a bow for the first time?"

The three big words "the first time" suddenly crossed Zeng Zhiyan's mind, and he said angrily, "You...why didn't you say it earlier!"

Jiang Youzhi drew his bow without any hesitation, aiming at Zeng Zhiyan: "The written evidence is established, then there is no scruples, don't be afraid."

Zeng Zhiyan suddenly felt a little weak in his legs, but he was afraid that her shot would miss, so he stiffened and did not dare to move, and even stammered: "You...you see clearly, I am from the Zeng family..."

Jiang Youzhi's eyes widened: "I see clearly."

Following these words, he charged up his bow and set up the arrow, and the arrow rushed out in one go, brushing past Zeng Zhiyan's left cheek, leaving a hot blood mark.

Zeng Zhiyan touched the blood on his hands and said angrily, "You're crazy!"

But as soon as the words were finished, the second shot brushed against his right cheek, bowed left and right, with two big mouths, which caused the crowd watching below to applaud and applaud.

Zeng Zhiyan gritted his teeth and stared at the woman in front of him, his face flushed red.

Jiang Youzhi drew his bow again, aiming at the forehead of the person opposite, with an innocent and vicious voice: "The arrow pierces through the brain, and the brain will explode. It won't be very painful."

During the words, accompanied by Zeng Zhiyan's astonishment, there was a "bang" on his forehead, and it shattered.

His ears and brain were even buzzing, but luckily it was the bowl that was broken.

His legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground suddenly collapsed. The servants at the side hurried to help his young master, and then a large group of people disappeared without a trace like rats crossing the street.

There was a burst of strong applause from the crowd. The bully and dude like Zeng Zhiyan had long disliked him, but they all dared not speak out. Today, someone helped them vent their anger, and everyone was really happy.

(End of this chapter)