When Mr. Tan's shoulder was dealt with, those guards had already rushed over. The head catcher looked at the beautiful woman's body on the ground, and he was terrified, and shouted: "Brothers, someone is dead!" The guards also drew their knives and surrounded Mr. Tan.
The entourage who helped Mr. Tan treat the wound was about to get angry, but was stopped by Mr. Tan and looked at everyone coldly.
Seeing someone coming from the government, Xue Poye didn't want to get involved, so he turned his head away.
Seeing that the three attendants were still surrounding the wounded and dying handsome man, the catcher said with a gloomy face, "Where are you rebels? How dare you hurt someone's life in broad daylight, is there any law?"
Mr. Tan didn't pay attention at all, and said indifferently: "Tap his acupoints, don't let him commit suicide."
One of the attendants stepped forward and clicked on the handsome man's acupuncture points, and the handsome man passed out immediately.
Seeing that these people didn't take themselves seriously, the head catcher was very annoyed, and shouted: "Didn't you hear what I asked you? I'll tie them all up, and we'll talk about them in the yamen."
Mr. Tan said with a sneer, "I'm going to the yamen, and I'm going to ask Wang Guozhen how he did his job. Someone dared to assassinate me by the West Lake in the clear sky and broad daylight. I want to ask these policemen. What do the street yamen do for food!" His voice was not loud, but there was a different kind of majesty in what he said.
Xue Poye was shocked: "Is this old man an official?"
It has been more than half a year since he came to this world, and he knew that Wang Guozhen was the prefect of Hangzhou, a fourth-rank official. If Mr. Tan called his name directly, if he was not crazy, he would have a higher official position than Wang Guozhen .
Hearing Mr. Tan's tone, the catcher seemed to understand something, and said cautiously: "You... who are you?"
Mr. Tan didn't speak, the attendant had already taken out a silver sign from his arms, and put it in front of the head catcher, Xue Poye was far away, and didn't know what was written on the sign, but the head catcher looked at it Sign, his face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and he knelt down hastily: "The villain doesn't know that the adults are here, he deserves death, he deserves death!"
Seeing this, the clerks behind him also knelt down in unison, saying "Damn it!" The tourists in the distance were surprised and surprised to see the strange things happening here again and again.
Mr. Tan snorted coldly, and said lightly: "These two are Qing Lianzhao's monsters, and they will be brought back to the Yamen and locked up!"
The head catcher hurriedly got up, and shouted: "I don't want to take them down yet!" The yamen servants hurried forward, carried the body and the handsome man away in a panic, Mr. Tan was on the guard against someone snatching him on the way, and signaled his two attendants to follow.
Seeing the yamen servants leave, the head catcher took the remaining two yamen servants to wait on him, in great fear.
The smooth bluestone pavement was blood red, a strange color.
"Little brother, don't be afraid, these two are Qinglianzhao's monsters!" Mr. Tan looked at Xue Poye with admiration, and said with a smile on his face, "Thank you for your righteous action just now!" Naturally, it meant that Xue Poye smashed the inkstone The handsome man's attack was delayed.
Xue Poye felt his heart beating faster, and this was not because he was timid. To be honest, Xue Poye considered himself to be a very courageous person, but he was a little restless due to repeated accidents.
Xue Poye has also heard of Qinglian photos. According to his understanding, it is a private underground organization. It seems to be very dissatisfied with the imperial court. It often does things to kill the rich and help the poor to resist the government. Many officials are thorns in the eyes of the court and have always been the targets of suppression.
It is said that some people in the Qinglian photo are good at using sorcery to confuse the people. The government called them "monsters" and they were punishable.
"Don't dare!" Xue Poye took a deep breath and smiled faintly: "It turns out that the old man is an official of the imperial court, so he is rude and rude!" Without saying much, he began to pack his things and prepare to get out of the way. Can't afford to mix.
Seeing this, Mr. Tan laughed and said, "It looks like the little brother is going to leave!"
Xue Poye sighed: "The villain is just eating and drinking, and he doesn't dare to disturb the adults, so let's say goodbye!" He picked up the cloth bag next to him, picked up the dilapidated hexagram banner from the ground, and was about to leave.
Mr. Tan stroked his beard and said, "Little brother, don't you even want the table and chairs?"
Xue Poye shook his head and said, "No, no more!" It's better to leave this place earlier.
He suddenly heard Mr. Tan say in a deep voice: "Wait a minute!" The voice was unspeakably thick, and Xue Poye stopped involuntarily. Although his heart was a little turbulent, his face was calm as usual. He turned around and said calmly: "Old... Master Tan, is there anything else?"
Mr. Tan looked at Xue Poye carefully, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you are calm as usual, you are really in a good mood!"
Xue Poye said indifferently: "Our fortune tellers talk about calmness and calmness. The world is unpredictable, just keep a normal heart!" Take it back to Yamen yourself.
Mr. Tan stroked his beard and smiled, "What a normal heart! Little brother, you do fortune-telling all day long, have you calculated your own future?"
Xue Poye touched his pointed nose, and said leisurely: "Peace and peace, enjoy this life!"
"Oh!" Mr. Tan laughed and said: "It seems that the little brother has already figured out his own path." After a pause, he sighed: "Peace and peace, you can enjoy this life, although you say so, but if you really want to, It's easier said than done."
Xue Poye bowed and said: "Forgive me for being rude, there are still some trivial matters at home, please take my leave first!"
The head catcher was breaking out in a cold sweat as he listened, the fortune-teller was too stupid, he dared to talk to the adults like this, yet the adults were not angry, and he didn't know what their relationship was.
"By the way!" Mr. Tan suddenly said: "Little brother, if you have something to do, you can go to the Hangzhou government office to find me. I'm afraid I will live there for a while."
Xue Poye said calmly: "If you have time, I should go to visit the old man... hehe, Mr. Tan...!" With a wave of his hand, he walked away very gracefully.
Mr. Tan looked at the back of Xue Poye going away, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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Xue Poye was sure that Mr. Tan and the others couldn't see him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Grandma, a big accident almost happened today. I didn't expect to help a court official deal with Qinglianzhao's person. I don't know if it was luck or Back of luck.
That Mr. Tan is very weird, and he doesn't know what official position he is in.
Xue Poye came to this world half a year ago and was amazed by the wonders of the world and the twists and turns of fate. Although time travel is prevalent in the world today, Xue Poye always thought it was a story in a book, just a kind of artistic processing. Only when it happened to him did Xue Poye lament the wonder of the world.
Although he is quite attached to his parents and brothers in another world, Xue Poye quickly adapts to this era with a strong sense of integration into the era.
In the era of Xue Poye, Zhao Kuangyin had a "Chenqiao Mutiny" and added a yellow robe, forcing Emperor Zhou Gong to abdicate and established the Zhao Song Dynasty.
But Xue Poye usually listened to books in teahouses, but found that the times had changed, and there was no "Chenqiao Mutiny" at all, and it was passed down smoothly for several generations in the later Zhou Dynasty, until the Northern Marquis raised troops, conquered the capital, and established the Great Chu Kingdom.
Today, the Great Chu Kingdom has lasted for more than a hundred years, and it can be regarded as a prosperous country and a peaceful country.
In a word, Xue Poye came to a historical dynasty that he had never heard of, and started a new life course.
Hangzhou Mansion can be regarded as a metropolis within the territory of the Great Chu State. It is very prosperous and it is also the economic and cultural center of the Jiangnan area.
Hangzhou's silk, Qingxi dragon inkstone, West Lake silk umbrella, Shaozhiyan brush, Fuyang paper, and Wang Xingji fan are all famous in the world, and they are also the best among them.
Although the city is prosperous and full of traffic, it is a prosperous scene, but in the west of the city, there is a slum where countless poor people gather.
Before entering the slums, you have to pass through an archway, which stands tall and has the words "Baishanfang" written on it, which is also the name of the slum.
Xue Poye wearily passed the archway and walked into the slum. It was very simple, Xue Poye still lived in this place.
The slums are full of small and dirty houses, some of which are even in danger of collapsing, but there are still people living in them, and almost every house is full. Compared with the wealthy areas in the east of the city, this place is hell.
Bursts of rotten and sour smell penetrated Xue Poye's nostrils. Although he had lived here for several months, Xue Poye still couldn't get used to this unpleasant smell.
Turning a few turns in the narrow gap, and finally came to a small house, Xue Poye shouted loudly: "I'm back!"
A clear and delicate voice came from the house, cheering: "Brother Po Ye is back!"