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"Support the Northern Expedition, support the alliance with the Qing Dynasty, and kill the tiger thieves and traitors!"
A group of scholars shouted slogans and surrounded the courtyard gate where the envoy of the Tiger Character Banner lived.
The whole street was already crowded with people.
And these scholars shouted and cursed loudly.
The officers and soldiers protecting the courtyard all looked nervous and looked at the scholars in front of them with vigilance. Moreover, at the request of their superiors, they did not even dare to point their weapons at these scholars.
Among the officers and soldiers, the leader was a commander.
At this time, his face was very ugly and he regretted taking this job.
Of course, he didn't think so just half a day ago. He felt that coming on this mission was the easiest, as he didn't have to do any work, and he would still have money to earn when the job was over.
Sure enough, cheap money is not so easy to earn.
"Everyone, the envoys of the Tiger Flag live here. It is not appropriate to disturb them." Mr. Ba said to a scholar who came over.
Looking at the sign in the scholar's arms, although he was illiterate, he could feel that this sign must be something special.
It must be unusual to be hugged like this by a master who studies.
"What kind of a piece of shit are you? You don't deserve to stand in front of me, get out of here!" The scholar holding the tablet of the Holy Master in his arms scolded the commander in front of him unceremoniously.
He is a dignified scholar and has the reputation of being a scholar, but he usually doesn't even take a serious look at the bad guy.
There was no trace of dissatisfaction on Mr. Ba's face after being scolded.
Because the person who scolded him was a scholar, a master. Let alone scolding him as a piece of shit, even if he was slapped in public, he could only live with it.
If he really dares to do something, I'm sure there will be a bigger scholar behind him, and a bigger master will deal with this big-ass boss like him.
"Everyone, have mercy. There are envoys from other countries living here. We really can't disturb them." He surrendered to the general manager, but he didn't dare to move out of the way.
If he really gives up his position, if something happens inside, he, a little boss, won't be able to bear it.
"You are so shameless, how dare you stop me!" As he said this, the scholar took a step forward holding the tablet of the Holy Master.
That one always startled me, and I subconsciously grabbed the handle of the knife with my hand.
However, when he thought about the people in front of him, he released his hand from the handle of the knife.
He wouldn't dare to use his own sword to deal with those idiots or scholars.
Although he did not draw his sword, he was still noticed by the scholar in front of him.
The scholar glanced at the general with contempt, snorted coldly, and said, "What? You still want to chop me with a knife? Come on, I'll stand here, and you take out the knife and shine it on me." If you cut it here, you will even cut off the tablet of the Holy Master."
He pointed to the tablet of the Holy Master on his chest.
The boss in front of him grinned, thankful that he didn't mess around.
Even if he has never read a book, he has heard of the name of the Holy Master. If this old man's memorial tablet were to be moved, generations of his family would be remembered by those scholars.
If he were just a scholar, he wouldn't be so scared. The important thing is that all the high officials in the court were scholars.
It doesn't take a big official, just any county magistrate can make it difficult for his family to survive.
"Get away!"
The scholar holding the tablet of the Holy Master in his arms was frightened when he saw the man in front of him, raised his head and shouted arrogantly.
Mr. Ba said with a bitter face: "Don't embarrass me, I'm just following orders. If I really want you to break in, even if I have a few heads, I won't be able to chop him off."
He kept humiliating himself in front of these scholars, hoping that these scholars would consider his difficult situation and not force their way into the courtyard.
It's a pity that these scholars don't care about Qiu Ba's little life.
If he dares to stand in front of these scholars, even if Qiu Ba kills him, no one will stand up for him.
The scholar holding the tablet of the Holy Master in his arms took another step forward.
He had no choice but to take a step back.
He really didn't dare to make a move, not to mention using a knife. Even if he pushed the scholar in front of him, he was afraid that other scholars would go crazy.
He knew in his heart that he was just a small boss, and if something happened, no one would care about his life or death.
"Will you give way? If you don't, don't blame me for being rude to you bitch." The scholar in front of me threatened.
He was obviously a scholar with no power, but the commander who held the weapon in his hand broke out in cold sweat.
"It's really not that I don't want to get out of the way. I have orders from above to protect the envoys in the courtyard. If you want to enter the courtyard, please let the court give the order. As long as there is an order from the court, I will never stop you." Say the always begging.
"Bullshit envoys. The people living inside are tiger thieves and bandits. One of them is a traitor to my Ming Dynasty. Such bullies are also called envoys. Also, my Ming Dynasty has never recognized that the tiger thieves are from another country." The scholar cursed.
He came here today by force, so how could he get an order from the court?
Besides, it is impossible for the imperial court to issue such an order.
He always heard the scholar in front of him scolding the envoy in the courtyard, but he didn't say anything.
These scholars even treated him, the leader of the Ming Dynasty, like a piece of shit, and it was perfectly normal for him to scold a few envoys.
However, he kept his mission in mind and did not dare to give up his position. He could only try his best to block the front with his body. Even if he stepped back step by step, he did not dare to hide aside.
"You bitch, if you don't leave, right? Today I will use the tablet of the Holy Master to beat you. I want to see if you can leave!" As he said that, the scholar raised the tablet of the Holy Master in his hand and pointed towards it. He hit the boss in front of him on the head.
If it were smashed hard this time, even if he wasn't killed on the spot, his head would be ripped open.
You would be a fool not to hide.
The key is that the other party really smashed it without any hesitation.
The general turned his body to the side and tried his best to avoid letting the tablet in the scholar's hand hit him, otherwise it would be in vain.
You can't ask for medical expenses from this holy teacher.
Even if he dares to ask for it, he must be able to find someone.
And the total hiding completely gave way to the door.
The scholar holding the tablet of the Holy Master in his hand had a happy face and shouted, "Come in with me and kill the traitor and those thieves."
boom!
Before these scholars could make any move, a sharp sound of gunfire interrupted the imminent movements of these scholars outside the door.
I saw a few more people holding firecrackers on the courtyard wall.
One of the people on the wall was taking out a new oil paper bag and pouring medicine into the mouth of the gun.
No matter how stupid an outsider is, if he sees the person loading the gun on the wall, he will know who fired the gun just now.
(End of chapter)
