He stopped Jiang Si and Jiang Sheng, stood in front of them, and said in a cold voice, "I wonder when Fengjing stipulated that carriages are not allowed to go too slowly? How much is slow? How to judge slowness and speed?"
The maid stared.
Of course, Fengjing did not stipulate that the carriage should not go too slowly. Fengjing stipulated that the carriage should park in a proper manner and not stop at will.
Today is Wednesday, and there is a cocktail party at Wenchang Pavilion. There are carriages and people waiting at the door.
Jiang Si wanted to pass through the entrance of Wenchang Pavilion, so he could only slow down and be cautious.
Chang Yan didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. Even though Jiang Sheng carefully pulled his sleeves, he still stood upright and looked at the maid from a distance.
"You... you foreigners, you got into trouble in Fengjing and you still want to mess around." The maid became anxious and said without hesitation, "It's obviously your fault, and we don't want to pursue it, but we insist on pouring dirty water on you. What barbarians.”
Barbarians generally refer to foreigners, and the people of the Dayu Dynasty would also use it to refer to the nomadic peoples in northern Xinjiang.
But I didn't expect that people from Anshui County in the Central Plains would also be called "barbarians". It seems that Fengjing has more than one or two prejudices against outsiders.
Chang Yan said nothing with a cold face, his eyes falling on the Jiang family's carriage.
Although he didn't know which young lady of the Jiang family was in the carriage, he knew that the only one who could really give orders was the master, and the only one who could take back orders was this young lady of the Jiang family.
In a real confrontation, one side will suffer some losses, but the other side will not be able to gain favor either.
"Are people from the Jiang family so powerful that they call others barbarians and blame others unreasonably?" Chang Yan asked loudly, for fear that others would not hear.
The maid suddenly panicked.
Not only was she afraid of being embarrassed, but also because of Chang Yan’s constant entanglement, which had already delayed the girl’s schedule.
She decided to make a quick decision, "Are you two kids trying to cheat? Someone hold them down and talk to their elders!"
This was an impeccable statement, and four erect young men also rushed over to capture the Jiang Sheng brothers and sisters.
It's too late, it's fast.
Xu Mo, who was watching Zhu Sihuan talking in the Wenchang Pavilion, felt uneasy and seemed to hear the voice of his fifth brother.
He tugged on the corner of Zhu Sihuan's clothes, then quietly left the Wen Dou area and stood at the door of Wenchang Pavilion. When he saw his younger brothers and sisters surrounded, his expression immediately changed.
"stop!"
Xu Mo took off his conical hat, rushed to his younger siblings, opened his arms to protect them, "Don't bully my younger siblings in the street."
The maid didn't expect another one to show up, and was a little stunned.
After reacting, he waved his hand to the boy to continue.
Jiang Si next to him was almost crying. He let go of the carriage for fear that the horse would run away with the goods. If he held on to the reins, he would not be able to save the young men and girls.
Seeing that the three brothers and sisters were about to be captured by the four young men of the Jiang family.
Zhu Sihuan rushed out of Wenchang Pavilion and happened to see this scene. He was stunned for a moment, and a battle between heaven and man suddenly surged in his heart.
With Xu Mo's support, he has gained a vague reputation of his own, and he can maintain his identity without Xu Mo in the future.
But Xu Mo means a lot to him, and maybe it can help him and his beloved girl come together.
But helping Xu Mo is equivalent to admitting on the street that the two have a relationship. If someone suspects that Xu Mo helped him cheat...
Three thoughts swirled back and forth.
Zhu Sihuan only paused for a moment, then rushed forward without hesitation and kicked the two boys away.
Jiang Si next to him also threw away the reins of his horse and flew over to block Jiang Sheng.
"What's wrong with the Jiang family? The Jiang family is amazing. The Jiang family is bullying people on the street!" Zhu Sihuan shouted at the top of his voice, "You just bully two kids like this?"
He was originally a rookie in Wenchang Pavilion, and a lot of people paid attention to him when he came out. With his voice, he attracted all the literati in Wenchang Pavilion.
The Jiang family's maids and servants all froze, forgetting even their excuses.
"The Jiang family is so powerful that they can bully people like this?" Zhu Sihuan's mouth was like a slingshot that was blown away, "You dare to arrest a child at the door of Wenchang Pavilion, but you are not allowed to kill someone with Wenchang Pavilion behind your back." Arson? It turns out this is the Jiang family. It’s really scary. Will we all avoid the Jiang family in the future?"
The literati have a strong mouth.
Although they had no backers, they could not hold back their ambitions. Before the intoxication, they belonged to the Dayu Dynasty, and after the intoxication, the Dayu Dynasty belonged to them. Once the inner anger was transformed, even the emperor would dare to give advice, let alone the Jiang family.
Immediately, many literati pointed at the Jiang family and scolded them. No matter how many people there were, and no matter how messy they were, it was impossible for the Jiang family to kill all the people in Wenchang Pavilion.
The maid's face turned dark and timid, and the boys were also frightened.
The people in the carriage were even more uneasy and looked confused.
After a long while, the scholar stopped talking.
The maid opened her mouth timidly, "We...we just want them to apologize and let them go. But they are unwilling and insist on messing around."
Zhu Sihuan was stunned, and so were the literati.
Chang Yan's eyes widened, knowing that the Jiang family was trying to confuse right and wrong.
He was about to retort.
Xiao Jiang Sheng, who had been protected at the end, rushed out and said angrily, "It was obviously your carriage that hit our carriage. It's fine if you don't apologize. You also want us to apologize."
"My fifth brother is unwilling to apologize, so you are going to arrest us by force, and now you are going to say it is our fault. In front of so many talented brothers, how long are you going to lie?"
The little girl spoke clearly, her voice was crisp, and every sentence she spoke asked questions from the bottom of her heart.
The phrase "talented brothers" made many writers straighten their backs and become more determined to support their little sister.
The maid was completely speechless and backed away tremblingly, her eyes glancing at the carriage from time to time, obviously waiting for her master to show up.
The people in the carriage became more and more entangled. They put their fingers on the curtain and tried to open it several times, but then quickly retracted it.
In this case, it is best not to show up.
But if she doesn’t come forward, who else can?
In this flash of lightning, Jiang Chengyuan, the eldest son of the Jiang family, finally arrived belatedly. He glanced at his sister Jiang Chenghuan's carriage in confusion, then at the three brothers and sisters in the crowd, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"Little Ginger, is that you?"
