Ling You frowned and sent away the scholar couple who were quarreling and making trouble all the way to the door of the inn where they were staying. Then he took a deep breath and turned to look at the two "troublemakers" in the guest room with an expressionless face.
The two grievances were very knowledgeable, and no one looked at him.
One looked up at the sky, the other lowered his head and clasped his hands.
As for the attitude of admitting your mistakes?
I can’t say there’s none at all… but it’s certainly not much.
Ling You put the two objects in his hands, about four feet long and wrapped in soft cloth that could not be seen, heavily on the table.
The sound of "touch" made Han Changsheng's pupils tremble as he held his hands aside.
Ling You put down the heavy objects in his hands, exhaled all the turbid air in his heart, and then spoke calmly and with as little personal emotion as possible:
"Come to think of it, why did you hit someone this time?"
Han Changsheng rolled his eyes and quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.
Ling or this person had a good temper, and he rarely got angry with them, but whenever he held back his anger and asked them questions calmly and in a low tone, that was the most troublesome.
Han Changsheng cleared his throat uncomfortably and decided that it would be better to throw away the pot in a very unloyal manner.
I thought Xie Zhao could handle this little "grievance"!
So he blinked and said: "Um...Ling You, let me explain in advance that it was not me who beat the person, it was all done by Ah Zhao alone! She not only beat the person, but also tore the scholar to pieces. book of."
Ling You nodded when he heard the words, turned his head and looked at the girl named "A Zhao" who was pretending to be innocent with an expressionless face.
He said calmly, "Xie Zhao, don't pretend to be dead and speak."
The appearance of the girl named Xie Zhao... is really strange.
Looking at her facial features, one could vaguely make out that she was supposed to be an extremely delicate and beautiful face, but instead she had a large ugly green-black birthmark that spread over most of her face, while the other half of her face was not covered by the green-black birthmark. Sometimes it gets dirty.
Maybe he was fighting with someone outside just now, and something dirty got stuck during the fight.
Her legs and feet didn't seem to be in good condition, and she was holding a nearly two-meter stick-like object in her hand.
At first glance, the "long stick" looks very much like a crutch with an odd shape, and its length is like a spear.
But if you take a closer look, you will find that its surface is covered with rust and mud, resembling a beggar’s dog-beating stick.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Xie Zhao could only sigh deeply, scratch his head and complain softly:
"How can you blame me? That poor scholar looks sanctimonious and looks like a dog. Who would have thought that he actually beat his wife in the street because she discovered the scandal between him and his illegitimate wife!"
With a "pop" sound, she patted the "long stick" held in her left hand heavily with her right hand, as if she had a heroic spirit of plausibly and eliminating harm for the people.
"——His brother was hit by me! This is simply unbearable!
Fortunately, he is still a scholar, so he wants me to read this book or not. Fortunately, he is so kind-hearted that he has done something for the sages of the past and present! "
Han Changsheng nodded immediately and cooperated very well.
"That's right! This is what happened, and this is how it happened. This time we were just trying to see injustice and seek justice. It was all a misunderstanding! I guarantee that Azhao did not cause any trouble today!"
Ling You glanced at the two people singing together and raised his eyelids coolly:.
"You vouch for it? Are you more trustworthy and more worry-free than her?"
Han Changsheng paused suspiciously: "Hmm."
...It seems that he has no credibility at all. He and Xie Zhao are barely evenly matched.
Ling You frowned and looked at Xie Zhao again.
"Really?"
Xie Zhao stared and almost swore.
"It's natural!"
Seeing that her expression didn't seem to be fake, Ling You couldn't help but startled, and seemed a little confused.
"If that's the case, then why did the lady who was just a scholar come to your door together with that scholar to scold you? Aren't you brave enough to do what is right?"
Speaking of this, Xie Zhao was not very sure.
She hesitated for a rare moment, and then whispered: "Ask me, who should I ask? I'm still wondering... Is this little lady crazy? We obviously have good intentions to stand up for her."
Han Changsheng said "uh".
He glanced at them and whispered at the same volume: "... Well, I may vaguely know the reason."
Both eyes fell on him in an instant.
Han Changsheng didn't show off, he curled his lips and said with some disgust:
"I just took advantage of the chaos and heard something like this on the street. The shameless scholar scolded his mother, saying that the concubines in the house's six rooms were all infertile, and that all of them were hens that couldn't lay eggs.
I heard that he would bring in the prostitute's wife and several more concubines, scolding his wife for being unvirtuous and causing him to be unable to give birth to a son. Oh my God, he has six concubines and is still not satisfied? How do you want a virtuous wife? "
At this point, he shrugged again.
"That scholar lady is also heartless. Ah Zhao, you just blocked her from the scholar's broom, and your arm was scratched by the scholar's broom.
This little lady was afraid of being scolded by the scholar when she returned home, so she actually took out her anger on us. She came to our door with the unscrupulous scholar to seek bad luck on us, and even called you ugly! It makes no sense! "
Ling You frowned when he heard this.
He asked: "Injured?"
Xie Zhao's head shook like a rattle.
"No, just a scratch. I'm used to making a fuss over it."
Han Changsheng was not happy to hear this.
"Hey, Azhao, if I hadn't come quickly, you wouldn't have been hit by a broomstick. That scholar seems to be gentle and gentle, and he has quite a lot of strength when he hits a woman."
Ling You immediately turned cold.
If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have let them go so easily just now.
He thought they were the ones who suffered, so he couldn't bear to listen to their complaints and scoldings for a long time. It turned out that he actually beat Xie Zhao?
Ling You's voice was low, and it sounded like he was holding back his anger.
"Xie Zhao, next time you meddle in other people's business, can you first check to see if Han Changsheng and I are around?"
Xie Zhao said "Hey" and waved his hand indifferently.
"——It's all trivial! It doesn't matter!"
Ling You frowned and stopped talking.
He breathed a sigh of relief as he was exhausted... He always had a premonition that if this troublemaker didn't keep an eye on him, sooner or later he would end up on the street and be beaten to death.
On this side, Ling You was still worried, but on the other side, Xie Zhao held his chin as if nothing happened and nodded thoughtfully: "Sure enough..."
Han Changsheng asked curiously: "Sure enough?"
Xie Zhao sighed seriously.
"Sure enough, whatever pot goes with the lid, the poor people must be hateful! It seems that I can only bless them and lock up this 'virtuous couple'."
People's paths are always chosen by themselves.
In fact, for many people whose fate is wasted, not every step in their lives is wasted and miserable.
It's just that those people insisted on diving into the smelly ditch all the way to the bottom, no matter how hard others tried to pull them, it was useless.
Xie Zhao was quiet for less than a moment when he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ling You, who had been a little agitated in recent days.
Did today's reprimand end so quickly?
Isn't this...too abnormal?
