Turbulent Times Chapter 469: People who can’t afford to mess with
"Be careful, don't cause trouble!"
The guard dropped a word, waved his hand, turned around and left.
Could the collusion between officials and bandits be more obvious?
Wang Junlin sighed, this era has always been like this! He believed that under the superficially clear government of the Sui Dynasty, many darker and dirtier scenes than the one before him were happening every day.
No wonder the old man and the girl not only lost joy on their faces when they saw the guards approaching, but turned even paler.
The man finally found the two silver ingots in the old man's arms. Overjoyed, he took the silver coins and kicked the old man crying to him to keep some to the ground, and was about to leave.
However, some people want to show their righteous side in front of beautiful women, so of course they won't be allowed to run away so quickly.
Although Pei Yuanqing was injured in one arm, and even the injuries in his body were not healed, but at this time his steps were vigorous and his eyes wanted to breathe fire, and he kicked the man and his two companions away with one kick.
"Who the fuck..."
Pei Yuanqing didn't think about killing people on the street, so the three hooligans got up from the ground one by one. The leading man cursed angrily, but before he could turn around, he flew out again.
Two feet kicked, and Pei Yuanqing, a master of the broken meritorious stage, felt that beating the ruffians was too cheap. Just waved his hand, and two guards walked over and trampled the three ruffians like human sandbags...
Soon, the so-called overlord of this street, the "Third Master", could only bring his two brothers to the ground begging for mercy. What can I do.
The girl tightly grabbed the corner of her grandfather's clothes, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, she stared blankly at the three villains rolling on the ground, and clenched her small fists.
"My lord, you can't fight, you can't fight!" The old man suddenly thought of something, and rushed out, his face full of panic.
Looking at the old man, Pei Yuanqing frowned and asked, "Why are there such rogue bullies in the capital? Don't the government care?"
"I can't fight, I really can't fight!" The old man looked flustered, and hurriedly said: "Three young masters, you should leave here quickly, and you won't be able to leave when the official messenger arrives."
These bullies are just grabbing some money, how can they compare with the government's means, if they fall into the hands of those officials, it will be terrible!
After all, Pei Yuanqing came from a high-ranking aristocratic family. The attack just now was not out of sympathy or fighting against injustice, but because Nie Xiaoyu was here. But at this time, he was aroused by what the old man said, and said coldly: "I really don't intend to leave today, but I want to see what they can do to me?"
Compared to those dandies of the second generation ancestors who are of the same age and have similar backgrounds in the capital, Pei Yuanqing is the most motivated and up-to-date one except that he likes to stay in brothels. things like that.
Of course, he doesn't bully others, but he can't be bullied by others anymore. It has become the norm in society in this era for the rich and powerful to bully the common people, but if ordinary people at the lowest level, such as hooligans and police officers, disrespect the nobles who are high above them, then It's already a way to die.
The old man didn't know Pei Yuanqing's identity, so seeing the determined looks of the three young masters in front of him, the anxious expression on their faces became more intense, and he thought that he was the one who dragged them down!
"You two, stop!"
There were two loud shouts not far away, and several street patrolmen quickly ran towards this side.
Without Pei Yuanqing's order, the two guards would not stop. The guy who offended his son could still howl loudly, which is a shame to them---thinking about it this way, the two I used two more points of strength on my hands and feet.
Where the thugs dare to commit crimes in the street, don't stop quickly, or don't blame us for being rude! "The leader is the policeman surnamed Wu whom I met just now. Before he came over, a classic quotation from the policeman came over.
Clang!
Five arresters drew their waist knives and surrounded the two of them.
"It's almost done, stop." Pei Yuanqing walked over and said lightly.
The two guards stopped, and looked back at the five arresters who surrounded them, with a sneer on their faces, without the slightest sign of fear.
"It turned out to be Mr. Pei. The villain has met Mr. Pei. I don't know how these guys offended Mr. Pei. The villain will arrest them in the yamen and investigate them." , Changed his face on the spot, Wang Junlin was stunned when he saw it. As for Nie Xiaoyu, the light in his eyes flickered even more, and it was obvious that he hadn't figured out what was going on for a while.
The water in the capital is very deep. A small police officer can run amok in the neighbors in the counties and towns. , Otherwise, you may not know how you will die someday.
So, for those people who can't be provoked, Detective Wu is very clear. He even has a special booklet to write down the names of those people. Therefore, this Wu catcher quickly recognized Pei Yuanqing as the grandson of Pei Shiju, the Minister of Rites at that time. He himself was also a general in the left guard army outside the capital, and he heard that he was also very skilled in martial arts. Such a person is definitely not something he can provoke. As for Zhang Sanping's tribute to himself during the day, although he has a lot of filial piety, it is nothing compared to Xiaoming. The subsequent development of this matter is doomed.
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A quarter of an hour later, Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu followed the grandfather and grandson to the fence of a nearby tile city. Although the policeman surnamed Wu was very respectful, he was still kicked by Pei Yuanqing After somersaulting, after this incident, Pei Yuanqing found that Nie Xiaoyu's face had not changed even the slightest change from the beginning to the end today, and he was hit hard, so he left in a somewhat dejected manner.
Wang Junlin heard that the grandpa and grandson came from a nearby Goulan, and some other ideas came to mind, so he sent the grandpa and grandson over here, and took a look for himself to see if they could meet the requirements in his mind.
The grandpa and grandson led them to a clean seat and sat down, then they took their leave and left to the small courtyard behind the fence. It can be seen that there are still many people like this grandpa and grandson living in it people.
"Goulan is mostly related to Washi. Washi, also known as Washe, Wasi or Wazi, is the concentration of entertainment venues in ancient big cities, and it is also the main performance place for operas and storytellers in the city. In the theaters of later generations. There are dozens of Goulan in the large tile city, performing various tricks such as Zaju and history lectures, palace tunes, puppet shows, shadow movies, acrobatics, etc., and can accommodate thousands of audiences.”
Wang Junlin just said a certain idea of his own, and Nie Xiaoyu thought the matter was of great importance, so looking at everything in front of him, he whispered to Wang Junlin the information he had about Goulan.