What's going on?

"Ah Gao, ah Leng, go over and have a look. You can report your identity."

"Here it is

Gao jueyu and Leng Yun agreed and rode over. Xue Lang urged the escort to keep up with him.

the soybean milk ran to a place about five or six meters away from the corner of the wall. When Xue Lang went over, he saw Jiang Lin standing in front of the soybean milk, with an arrow in his mouth. Jiang Lin is holding his wooden stick in his hand. There are several arrows in front of him. There are still arrows on the square wall behind him.

On the left front, there is a group of men and horses. A group of guards and servants dressed as servants guard three young men in silk hunting clothes. Looking at the horses, there are still prey hanging on the horses. It is obvious that these teenagers have just come back from hunting. No wonder they carry bows and arrows with them.

Among the three young doctors, the one in the Royal Blue hunting suit wore a scornful smile on his face and said sarcastically: "Jianglin, this is Chang'an City, the capital city. What are you doing to protect an animal that may hurt people? Do you want to kill

I still know each other!

Jiang Lin stared at each other, biting his teeth, and did not speak. Xue Lang directly jumped out of the carriage, looked at each other coldly, arched his hands, and said almost every word: "I'm Xue Lang, the Duke of Changping County, and ah Lin is protecting my spirit dog. A few of them were pointing at my spirit dog with bows and arrows, but how many of them did my spirit dog collide with? Or is it intentional? Otherwise, why bow and arrow

Bao Lan's young man in hunting clothes arched his hands and said, "what did you say, brother? Your accent is so strange that I can't understand it. Please say something elegant! "

The two young men behind Baolan's hunting boy couldn't help laughing, pointing to Xue Lang and laughing wildly: "Bunny! Do you dare to wander in Chang'an without even saying elegant words? You don't hear shame? "

The so-called elegant language is the local dialect of Chang'an City, which can be regarded as the official ancient Mandarin. Xue Lang won't speak, but he will listen.

When the alien plough was popularized, the long histories from different states said elegant words. In order to make Xue Lang understand, from the top to the bottom of Pingyang princess, all people spoke to him in elegant language. In Xue Lang's opinion, it is rather tongue twisty and easy to get tongue tied, but it is easy to understand after listening.

On this trip to Chang'an, the sages and the courtiers also spoke elegant words to him, but they did not require him to be able to speak elegant words. After all, Xue Lang was a naturalized person from a foreign country. He could not say that there was a reason for his elegance and affection. It was not a matter worth considering. Besides, the sage didn't say anything.

I was used to being so considerate by the kings and ministers of the Tang Dynasty. I didn't expect to be ridiculed by three young boys in the street today. "Ah Lin, do you know this childe?" Xue Lang said

"Big brother, this is the boy surnamed Lu!"

Now Xue Lang gets it!

Smiling at the young man, who seemed polite but actually proud of himself, he turned his head and asked Sun Chang, "Zimao, can these people be weighed?"

Sun Chang contemptuously glanced at the group of people opposite him and said, "it's OK to report to Xue for advice."

"Great kindness!"

A cold smile on his face: "surround! Gao, go to find Jin Wuwei, who is patrolling the street. He says that in broad daylight, someone wants to shoot my spirit dog. It seems that he is trying to plot an evil plan! "

"Here it is

Gao jueyu took orders without hesitation. Jiang Lin seems to want to dissuade: "big brother..."

Xue Lang interrupted him directly and said, "ah Lin, today's elder brother teaches you a truth. There are many intelligent people in the world, but there are more people who think they are stupid. If you meet this kind of person, you remember, can't make a noise! To help a fool to wake up his mind is to build virtue and do good! "

With that, he ordered: "where are the guards? Some people shoot arrows at me and my spirit dog in the street, intending to assassinate. Come on, catch the people

The guards responded, "here

The young man's face changed and he yelled: "the thief dares! I'm the son of the Lu family of Fan Yang. How dare you bully me

Xue Lang ignored it. Without Xue Lang's order to stop them, the guards rushed at the opposite party like wolves -

the other two were good at it. They directly took down Jiang Lin and beat them with a stick. The rest of them, compared with the bodyguards who had experienced the bloody war with Princess Pingyang, is the gap between the wolf and husky --

in addition to the beautiful appearance, the combat effectiveness in front of Sun Chang's team is nothing but five dregs of war.

The three boys just want to move, only listen to the foot of a warning, full of "Wang Wu", I do not know when, has been surrounded by four wolf like dogs.

A young man was just about to pull out his sword. When he saw it clearly, the sword on his waist had already reached the mouth of a green gray dog, and his sleeve was missing. His face changed and he stepped back several steps.

Xue Lang, learning from the young man's posture just now, said, "steamed bread, enough! We are spirit dogs, but we don't do that kind of hurtful things, just bluff

The steamed bread shakes its head and throws the sword in his mouth far away. It seems that he is quite disgusted. His eyes are very human, and he gives a young man a look of contempt."The end will come late, and the sheriff is shocked! Can there be damage? "

After a heavy sound of footsteps, Kim Wu Wei finally came.

The young man who called himself a brother of Lu family saw the street patrol and shouted, "Chen Wei, tell the savage that I am Lu Jing of Lu family, and Fan Yang Lu's son. Let these beasts go away!"

Xue Lang doesn't move. The golden Wu Wei street patrol just arrived changed his face. It was rather obscure to see the eyes of the young man who called himself Lu Jing.

The two people even knew each other. Xue Lang was not moved. He arched his hand and said: "you are obliged to patrol the street and ask, Xue is OK. The son of Fan Yang Lu wanted to shoot my lingdog without any reason. I reported my identity and asked him well. The boy said that because I can't speak elegant words and can't understand my words, he said that my bean milk is a wolf, and he can't walk in the city and shoot it. In order to protect the bean milk, he must not ask the guard to do it. I have a good time on the street tour. "

The street patrol envoy did not look at Lu Jing, respectfully said to Xue Lang: "surprised to the official of Xuexian, he took the people back to the Yamen for interrogation."

Lu Jing was furious: "Chen Wei, you dare!"

Chen Wei, with no expression, directly ordered: "when the street wants to shoot the lingdog, he rushes against my county official, and comes back to the Yamen for interrogation!"

"Here!"

Regardless of Lu Jing and the other two young boys' clamor, Jin Wu Wei directly arrested people. "Please take the people first, please. I have an appointment with people to visit the house today. I will go to the golden Wuwei yamen after the visit is over. May I do it?"

"The street patrol agent Lian hurriedly said," you are welcome to Xuexian. You are busy with your affairs. You can come to the Yamen after the end. "

"So, I'm very grateful."

Xue Lang politely thanked, only then said: "steamed bread, steamed bun, bean milk, oil bar, come back."

Bean milk came up, walked to the street patrol, and spit out the arrow in his mouth all the time. "This is the arrow that shoots at soymilk. Please keep the crop certificate for the street patrol."

The street patrol made the expression on his face shocked and excited. Looking at the soymilk, he asked people to pick up the arrow branch with awe. He also politely arched his hand at the bean milk: "please rest assured that the lingdog will handle justice and investigate it carefully."

"Woof!"

Bean milk shouted at him, nodded, and then ran back to Xue Lang.

This is a very human, almost psychic performance, and it makes a group of people silly. They slip on four dogs in their eyes. They are awed. When walking, they salute not only Xue Lang, but also to baozi.

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