Pastoral affairs

"Big brother and third brother, when did you come out?" Cui Wei greeted Cui Jingping in a low voice, and Cui Jingping on the other end was already excited: "Sister, you sit down quickly and come and see this bustle. The opera troupe invited by Mr. Pan’s family in the village last time is even better.” After all, he is a young man, and he has never seen such a grand competition in his life. His contemptuous gaze.

Now Cui Wei is also a little embarrassed, but Nie Qiuran, the old god is sitting on the chair, with an elegant and noble demeanor, like a tall and independent cold bamboo, just doing things around Among the examples, he is also the one with the most outstanding and dazzling temperament.

A man next to him, about forty years old, with a three-foot beard and a blue gown, looked at him with a serious face, and then he cupped his hands and said, "My surname is Meng, and I am originally from Guangyuan. People, I don’t know where the little brother came from, the old man looked at the little brother with a little face, but he just won the Juren?"

There were not a few people chatting with each other in the field. When someone asked him this way, Nie Qiuran turned his head slowly, nodded coldly at this person, and then said: "My surname is Nie. People from Lin'an." He is not very familiar with the Meng Ju people in front of him, so his attitude is a little cold when he speaks, but the Meng Ju people don't take it seriously, and those who can live in this Zhuangyuan Building usually have to be Juren Yes, if there are idlers waiting, no one will be able to enter without a leader. Nie Qiuran won the Juren at a young age, or his family is strong, and he has to learn from his family, so he can become a Juren at a young age.Either this person has outstanding talent, and is an amazingly talented person.

No matter what kind it is, this young man should have something to be proud of, and if he is young and successful, he will inevitably be full of arrogance.That Meng Juren himself is very envious of Nie Qiuran, he won the Juren at such a young age. In the future, even if the person in front of him can't win the Jinshi this time, he is still so young, and he can win the Juren at such a young age. .All of them are talented people. Unless he gives up on himself in the future, he will definitely be a Jinshi in his lifetime, so he immediately has a heart to curry favor with others. Although Nie Qiuran looks cold, this Meng Juren still doesn't care. Nie Qiuran's attitude.Talked to him slowly.

Cui Wei remained silent, listening to Nie Qiuran talking with others, while eating the breakfast that Nie Qiuran called, and Cui Jingping watched the excitement on the stage.Meng Juren was talking to Nie Qiuran alone at the beginning, but after a long time, he saw Nie Qiuran's age.Many people followed suit, gradually.There were more and more people talking around, and even the middle-aged man who Cui Wei saw on the stairs just now took five taels of silver from the boy in Tsing Yi came over, and after talking with Nie Qiuran for a while, the man suddenly pointed Cui Jingping said humanely: "Brother Nie, you have to blame me for talking too much, you two attendants are too rude and bold, such untamed servants. Brother Nie should use less!" He said After saying this, he didn't wait for Nie Qiuran to speak.He quickly pointed to Cui Wei: "It's an elegant thing for a scholar to be romantic, but there is really no way to put a veil on the concubine's room. I really can't stand it."

Cui Wei originally looked at the contestants on the stage with a smile on their faces, trying their best to compete for their talents. It was quite similar to the talent show in the previous life, but what these people were comparing was not about singing and dancing. Wait, but the four arts such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Cui Wei couldn't laugh when she heard that she was called a concubine at the moment. She pointed to herself and said, "Which eye of yours sees that I am a concubine?"

"I see with both eyes!" The middle-aged man replied coldly to Cui Wei, and wanted to teach Cui Wei a few more words, but Cui Wei was already a little angry and speechless.At this moment, there was a sudden rush of horseshoes on the avenue outside the inn. After a gong was struck, a group of about seven or eight people were dressed in blue with the emblem of the Daqing Dynasty painted on their chests, and wearing green gauze and high crowns on their heads. , wearing plain brocade boots, the pale-faced man rushed past with a shrill voice: "Chang Ping wait here, idlers wait, give way quickly!" The extremely sharp voice dragged on at the end Some, the sound of horseshoes in the distance passed, and the word of giving in seemed to ring in everyone's ears.

Pedestrians on both sides of the street quickly began to put away their things, looking extremely flustered, and the faces of everyone in the Zhuangyuan Building also changed. Nie Qiuran suddenly laughed.

"Humph! Luo Xuan is a traitor, domineering, arrogant to power, and playing with my emperor between applause. It is really abominable. Such a traitor should be hacked to death!" The middle-aged man stood up all of a sudden, took a sip from his wine glass, filled it up with the wine jug on the table, and shouted loudly to everyone in the Zhuangyuan building: "Brothers, the traitor is now in power. , Emperor Xiwu was blinded into the drum, sighing that Daqing is in danger!" The man dared to be so arrogant as soon as he spoke, and many people in the champion building turned pale.

An old man in a dark green brocade robe in the private seat blushed with anger, stood up all of a sudden, his eyes were dark, and he gritted his teeth bitterly, "How can such a fool be able to win Juren and enter the Zhuangyuan building?" His face was extremely ugly, he gritted his teeth when he spoke, and there was a look of fear and trepidation in his eyes. The few old people who were sitting at the same table with him, and who were talking and laughing before, all stayed away from him. Some, this person just gave five taels of silver to the middle-aged man who is now talking nonsense, and he wanted to pull the cage on him, but who would have expected him to have such a wild temper. Anyone who causes trouble to the upper body knows that such a villain is not easy to provoke, but he must be revenged, and has a cruel temperament!

"Brother Nie, who is this Luo Xuan? Why is he so famous?" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the Zhuangyuan building. Many people who don't know the reputation of Changping waiting for Luo Xuan are in such a situation. No one dared to ask each other. The middle-aged man held his wine glass, but unfortunately, no one dared to answer him. At the moment when he felt extremely embarrassed, when he heard Cui Wei's words, he immediately said loudly "Little lady, don't you know this Luo Xuan? He is the world's biggest traitor and villain, an eunuch who takes power and humiliates the country..." Before Qing could finish speaking, a long knife pierced through the air from outside the champion building. , Straight across the window, the momentum continued unabated, and it was inserted into the head of the middle-aged man with a "puchi", the middle-aged man screamed, covered his head with an "ah", his eyes widened, and his face was full of pain The color fell to the ground, and his whole body was twitching unceasingly.

The blood spurted out all of a sudden, people around were screaming, running away, in a blink of an eye, Nie Qiuran hooked Cui Wei into his arms, and stretched out his hands to grab her ears and head tightly. Covering her face and pressing her face into her chest, Cui Wei only saw a shadow of a knife, and then heard the screams and panic of the crowd dimly with her ears, when the blood rushed to the table She seemed to have heard the soft sound, but she didn't see it with her own eyes, relying on sound and imagination alone was even more frightening.

Everyone in the room panicked, stood up, and dodged each other. The middle-aged man's body was lying on the table, his eyes were still wide open, and there was still a look of horror on his face.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, wearing a brocade robe and blue boots, strode into the inn by the door. On his head was a long crown inlaid with green gauze and gold threads. Holding a thumb-sized pearl, the pearl swayed slightly as he walked.The middle-aged man looked around the inn with gloomy eyes, laughed a few times, and saw the corpse lying on the table at a glance, as well as the brother Cui Jingping who was sitting by the table and was stupefied with fright and his face. With a smile on his face, Nie Qiuran hugged Cui Wei.

"Accidentally, I slipped my hand. Unexpectedly, I lost my life. I am really sorry for this brother. I don't know if you know the name of this person. Since I hurt him, I would like to find this brother's family and make good compensation. One or two." The middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy, and he said sorry words, but his face was still full of smiles, with no sign of apology at all. Many people who knew the identity of this person knew that Luo Xuan's subordinates had the same temperament as him. Like ghosts and animals, killing without blood, this person said that he would compensate the family of the dead middle-aged man, but everyone knew very well that the compensation was probably false, and this person was arrogant and dared to talk about Changping Marquis Luo Xuan. These people are dissatisfied, and it is true that they want to kill the middle-aged family to vent their hatred!

"No one knows?" The middle-aged man laughed sinisterly. Seeing that everyone in the field was frozen, not daring to speak out, he turned his eyes and fell on Nie Qiuran who was holding Cui Wei. He said: "I just heard this person talking to the young lady. I don't know if you are in the arms of the gentleman? Can you let her come out and talk to a certain person? If you know each other, please tell the truth." The long knife on the middle-aged man's body was pulled out again!

The tip of the knife was still dripping with milky white brains mixed with blood, but this person didn't care. He took the knife and wiped it on the dead middle-aged man's corpse a few times before looking at Nie Qiu. dye.

"We don't know him before, so I don't know what the servant is asking?" Nie Qiuran asked this person back with a smile.He held Cui Wei's waist tightly, and felt the little girl's body tremble slightly. His gaze immediately cooled down, and he stared at the gloomy middle-aged man who was holding a long knife. I also looked at Nie Qiuran for a while, and suddenly raised my head and let out a sharp laugh, the voice was high-pitched like a woman's, and instead of slashing at Nie Qiuran as everyone expected, it slammed the handle With a 'clang' sound, the long knife was thrown back into the empty scabbard hanging on his waist, and then he smiled lowly at Nie Qiuran again: "In that case, I'm afraid someone got it wrong. I'll give you a day , At this time tomorrow, tell me the family name of this person, otherwise..." After the man finished speaking, he gave a sinister smile, turned around and was about to leave. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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