The son of Yuan Shao who traveled through the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 12

The beggar was knocked limp and paralyzed on the ground, unable to get up. I took a brief look at the scribe with the gun, and ran to the beggar and asked with concern, "How are you? Did you hit him? I'll call a doctor for you." The beggar As soon as I heard the word doctor, I immediately showed disdain on my face, and said with a sneer; "There are doctors who can heal diseases in Luoyang City, but they are all deceitful people." I said strangely; "That's not the case, the city The doctor here is very good, I was sick before, and they were the ones who favored me." The man was still full of sarcasm.I sighed, took out a piece of silver from my body, and said, "Since you don't want to see the doctor, you can take this piece of silver back and go whenever you want." I stood up as I spoke.Clap a silver coin and throw it at my feet.The beggar said weakly: "How can I accept your yellow and white things for no reason. If you really pity me, please invite me to have a meal."

This is the rotten Confucianism that was more prevalent in the Han and Tang Dynasties.Pedantic Confucian scholars.This kind of person is hateful but also respectable.I helped him up, walked to the porridge stall where the white-clothed scribes sat down, and said with a smile, "Looking at your appearance, you must have not eaten for a few days. You must not eat too much." Let’s have some porridge first.” The beggar looked at me coldly and said, “Okay, but I don’t drink the porridge here.”

"Then you want to drink the porridge there?" I asked in surprise.The beggar sneered and said, "Zuixianlou, I'm going to Zuixianlou and their lotus seed soup."

Everyone's eyes focused on his face and mine instantly, everyone thought I would get angry and even kick him a few times.But no, if I want to get back what I lost, I must overcome my impulsiveness and temper.On this point, I would like to thank Mr. Cai Yong and Confucianism.I have almost learned the word peace of mind.

I smiled faintly, and helped him up, and he followed my footsteps and limped through the market and went up to Zuixianlou. Originally, there were many people like him, and the boss of Zuixianlou couldn't let him in.But with the support of me, the second son of the Yuan Mansion, the situation is very different. People are guessing, maybe he is a family member who is in distress.

Before the porridge was finished, he stopped.Looking at the street scene outside the window, he said, "Go get me a jug of wine." His expression was gloomy when he spoke, and he didn't look at me at all.I smiled faintly and said, "It seems that this place sells liquor." The beggar sneered, "They only sell horse urine, not liquor." I bet, if I hadn't been there, he might have He was kicked out by the waiter.

He went on to say, "I only drink the sweet spring wine brewed by Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun." I said with a wry smile, "It seems impossible. The two you mentioned have been dead for more than four hundred years."

He just said simply, "Yes, it's under the Qingshi bridge." I said helplessly; "Okay, I'll send someone to buy it." The beggar said coldly; "You go by yourself." I have a It's unreasonable to light the fire, but after thinking about it carefully, he may have left because of Yuan Tan's disregard, so he was angry in his heart, so he did it on purpose.I sighed and said, "Okay, but this is the last time. My son is going back home too."

It took about three sticks of incense before I bought the wine back.When I came upstairs, I found that the scribe in white had already sat down at the table next to him.is drinking.

I was very tired, so I put the wine gourd on the table and said, "I'm leaving." Putting down a piece of silver, I turned around and went downstairs.Suddenly, a figure rushed up from downstairs and rushed towards me.In his hand was a long sword that was shiny and pale.The tip of the sword trembled and pierced towards my body.

If it weren't for the experience of being a young and Dangerous boy, I would have been scared to death.I had practiced swordsmanship and riding and shooting in the mansion, and my body was fairly nimble, so I suddenly dodged to the side, avoiding the point of the sword stabbing my left shoulder by two inches.The blade of the sword made a long cut in the brocade robe on my body.I wanted to back off, but the sword was catching up again, still piercing my shoulder. It seemed that he didn't want my life.Just want to catch me.

But this man's swordsmanship is very good, I couldn't dodge the second sword, and was stabbed in the shoulder by his sword.Blood flew out immediately.I screamed and flew backwards.The blade of the man's sword has already hit my neck.But judging from his speed and strength, he still doesn't want my life, he just wants me to be obedient.

My bravery does not allow me to be caught without a fight.I suddenly turned backwards, and the blade of the sword brushed past my lower abdomen, causing a new wound immediately.I grabbed a few dishes from the table behind me and threw them at him all at once.The man's sword seemed to have eyes, picking up all the dishes and still pointing at my body.

There was nothing I could do, the blood was pouring profusely and I was on the verge of collapse.Just close your eyes and wait for death.It seems that I died before my ambitions were fulfilled.I don't know if someone came to see him off this time.Don't be the same as last time.

The tip of the sword pierced between the eyebrows.I closed my eyes.

(End of this chapter)