The young man who walked into the hall was so handsome and friendly, like a ray of brilliant light shining into the windy and rainy inn lobby.
Everyone looked over following the voice, subconsciously ignoring the rest of the people behind him and only looking at his smiling face.
Yi Cheng didn't want to cause a conflict here, so he shouted loudly, diverting everyone's attention, "Hey, this young master has extraordinary bearing, but he also came to Beijing to take the exam? I have the identity documents of the prince , you can stay for free, sir, please show your identity document if you have one!"
After Xia Jingyun smiled and took out Zhongjieyuan from his arms, Zhou Xue issued the identity document, "I want three upper rooms."
After checking, Yi Cheng confirmed that it was correct, but his face was a little apologetic, "It turns out to be Xia Jieyuan, but the upper room is gone, you see."
Xia Jingyun smiled nonchalantly, "When you go out, it's enough to have a shelter from the wind and rain. You can make arrangements for it."
Yi Cheng couldn't help but nod, he was called a scholar, and said quickly: "Sir, wait a moment, I will make arrangements for you right now."
"Gao Yang?"
At this time, a hesitant voice suddenly came from the crowd. Xia Jingyun turned around and smiled happily, "Brother Boyi, why is it you?"
Immediately he saw the middle-aged man next to Xu Dapeng, and he quickly bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Xu Jiaoyu."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Gao Yang, we thought you had already entered Beijing, but we didn't expect to meet you here."
Xu Dapeng also stepped forward with a smile and put his arm around Xia Jingyun's shoulders unceremoniously, "We are indeed destined, hahaha!"
After speaking, he said loudly to everyone: "Everyone, this is our Sishui Prefecture Jinke Jieyuan, Xia Jingyun, and Xia Gaoyang."
If a state is able to conquer the Yuan Dynasty, it is almost certain that it will become a Jinshi!
Regardless of whether they recognized him or not, many students from other states also came forward, saluted and said hello, and formed a good relationship.
Xia Jingyun was kind enough to let Bai Yunbian stand aside, and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is Yunmengzhou Jinke Jieyuan, Baiyunbian, Bai Lexian."
Wow!
Another Jie Yuan!
Everyone hurriedly saluted and greeted Baiyun again.
Xia Jingyun himself was able to handle such a scene with ease, and his movements made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
And with Su Yuanshang's advice, Bai Yunbian did not show off for the first time and treated everyone in a cordial and friendly manner.
For a moment, the lobby of the inn was so busy that Mr. Shi, who had led his cousin out and prepared to raise his voice, suddenly lost his attention.
Even his arrogant remarks made no one angry.
But Mr. Shi, as a minister, is not a simple and brainless idiot who only knows how to cause trouble everywhere. He was so arrogant here before because he knew that most of the people who came to live in this inn were poor people. No one can mess with him.
But Xia Jingyun was different. Although Mr. Shi didn't care much about government affairs and didn't know what this man had done, he still knew the name of De Fei's adopted brother.
He weighed the importance of his father, the Minister of Etiquette, and the imperial concubine in the harem, and immediately became more honest.
The powerful young masters who have been around Zhongjing for a long time all know when to be arrogant and when to give in. Those who don’t understand this are either a ruthless person like Jiang Yuhu who is not afraid of anyone in the world and even the prince dares to scold them, or a grassroots person. They are already old and tall.
When Xu Dapeng and others saw that Xia Jingyun and Bai Yunbian didn't care about such trivial matters, they couldn't help but feel that they were making a fuss out of a molehill, so they no longer wanted to pursue the matter. A large group of people chatted and laughed and walked towards the inner room.
The lobby of the inn was also empty.
Seeing such a scene, everyone in Guangling Prefecture who was originally very excited about Mr. Shi's arrival suddenly felt that they had lost a lot of interest.
But Mr. Shi didn't say anything, so naturally they didn't dare to cause trouble.
Just when everyone thought that a potential storm would be quietly eliminated, something unexpected happened suddenly.
Backyard, stables.
Chen Fugui and Bai Gongzi's personal guards each accompanied Xia Jingyun and Bai Yunbian in, while Lu Yi took the rest of the guards and postmen to place the horses and store the luggage.
After all the busy work, everyone was quite tired. They thought they could take a short rest at night and drink two drinks. They all walked towards the inn with a bit of relaxation, chatting and laughing.
Several well-dressed men walked towards me, the leader of whom was playing with a string of bracelets and walking towards the latrine, chatting and laughing with the people around him.
Seeing this, everyone lined up politely and moved out of the way. However, the corridor of the inn was only a little wide, and the people on the other side were walking in a domineering manner. One of the guards accidentally touched the leader of the people on the opposite side, and that person As if he didn't expect this, the string of beads in his hand was knocked to the ground.
"Don't you have fucking eyes?"
The man yelled angrily, and the guard quickly said: "Sorry, no."
Before he finished speaking, the man picked up the string of beads, stretched out his foot and kicked the young man violently.
The young man was caught off guard, and half of his apology was still stuck in his mouth. He was kicked directly in the chest and flew out. He flew over the railing of the corridor and fell into the flower bed nearby. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.
The guard leader, who was frightened and angry, flew forward, helped his men up, and looked at the man with blazing eyes, "It's just a trivial matter, why would you commit such a murderous attack!"
This person was none other than Yang San, the guard next to Mr. Shi. Hearing this, he dusted his shoulders in disgust, "You knocked off my bead string and didn't take off one of his arms. It's an advantage for him. Don't be ungrateful."
Although the people accompanying him felt that Yang San was a little too domineering, the same was true for his young master, so they didn't think it was a big deal and casually yelled, "Let's go, stop making trouble."
Yang San snorted coldly, turned and left.
Uh-huh!
A sharp sword light struck from Yang San's eyes, and a lean man with a scar on his right face stood holding a sword, blocking the way.
Yang San and his colleagues were all startled. When they came to their senses, they said coldly: "Do you fucking know who we are? Get out of here! Be careful, I'll beat you up too!"
Lu Yi stretched out his arm and held the knife like a stone sculpture, with a cold expression, "Apologise, pay compensation."
Yang San's companions couldn't sit still anymore and said, "We are the ministers of the Ministry of Rites. We advise you not to get your master into trouble!"
The postman, who was a little flustered by this series of events, came to his senses and whispered: "They are indeed from the Shi Shangshu family, don't cause trouble."
The guards of the Bai family on the side were also confused when they heard this. The head guard said: "Brother Lu, let's forget it."
Yang San and others also looked at Lu Yi with pride, waiting for the man who looked like a guard of some scholar rushing to take the exam to retreat silently.
But to his surprise, Lu Yi still stretched out his arms and looked at Yang San without any change in his expression, "Don't you have ears? Apologize and pay compensation."
He knew that the Minister of Rites was very powerful, and he also knew that he should not mess with these people when he first entered the capital, but he also knew that the people he followed, his lord and friends, would not just sit idly by and watch.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"
Yang San suddenly rose up and punched Lu Yi.
"Be careful!" the guard leader quickly warned.
Sneak attack?
Lu Yi snorted coldly in his heart, his expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his left arm, palm to fist, and struck a move with Yang San.
Yang Santeng took a few steps back, but Lu Yi's feet were rooted and motionless.
Can't beat it?
Everyone was shocked, Yang San's expression changed, and his expression became gloomy, "Are you planning to be kind, my friend?"
Lu Yiping said calmly: "I told you to apologize, pay compensation, and leave. Why don't you plan to be kind?"
"You don't want to give face to Master Shangshu, do you? Just wait! I want to see how powerful your young master is!"
After saying that, Yang San turned around and ran towards the lobby.
His companions looked at each other and frowned. Yang San himself was arrogant and domineering. When he encountered a tough situation, he didn't want to wipe his own butt, but he involved the young master. Isn't this a bit too much?
But now that the matter is over, they can't say much.
Lu Yi also looked at a Bai family guard, "Go and invite your young master and my young master."
The Bai family guard was startled, and Lu Yi rolled his eyes, "Everyone is already fighting for a backer, so I can't still fight here!"
Mr. Shi felt that he was very unlucky today.
Get a room and still dare to talk.
I hosted my cousin and wanted to make him famous, but I bumped into Xia Jingyun and was robbed of all the limelight.
Now, his guard is still being beaten here!
If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?
He led Yang San into the backyard aggressively, and after a quick glance, his eyes were fixed on the man holding a knife in one hand, "What kind of thief dares to commit murder with weapons in this Chunfeng Yi! Where is the Yi Cheng? Don't come immediately. Capture this man!"
I have to say that he is worthy of being a prodigy who lived in Zhongjing City. He is very skilled at pulling off tiger skins to make a big mark and making a mark. As soon as he opens his mouth, Lu Yi, who has always had an unchanging expression, freezes in his movements, and the knife in his hand is not the same. Neither is lifting.
Fortunately, at this moment, a familiar clear voice sounded.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
(End of chapter)
