Damn it, you are immune to magic from the front!
Xu Que was so excited at the moment that he wanted to go back and burn incense sticks for the saints...
Seeing Xu Que's changed expression, the watchman asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
In fact, the caller was asking about Xu Que's mentality. After all, he could still see the flow of literary spirit in Xu Que.
Xu Que opened his eyes and wanted to tell the other person that it was okay, but the next moment, he started holding the other person's thigh and shouting "Qu".
For Xu Que, if the two bosses are not here, he will definitely find a way to hold on to other people's thighs. In his words, he is still a child until he has grown up to a certain stage...
"Don't worry, I will report this matter to the Holy Temple, and I will definitely give you justice when the time comes." The watchman comforted Xu Que by tugging on his thigh.
"That won't work!" Xu Que increased his strength: "There will still be some later. Even if it's gone today... what about tomorrow?"
The watchman was speechless. Did he think he should show some dignity? But think about it again, whoever encounters such a thing would do this...
"Don't worry. If this person is not afraid of being chased by Wen Dao's mighty force, he can only take action once. If there is a next time, even if Wen Dao's mighty force does not punish him, Heaven will kill him."
Hearing what the watchman said, Xu Que's eyes suddenly lit up, but he still had no intention of letting go. No matter what, he got the wool today!
Xu Quelai lay on the ground: "No, you have seen it. The attack method is terrifyingly powerful. No matter what, you have to find a way to protect me..."
The watchman's eyes twitched. He really couldn't resist the attack just now, but he had already made it clear. That person would definitely not attack again, so why did he still need to protect him?
Xu Que continued: "As a watchman, it is your duty to protect the students, and such attacks may come back. If you come a step later, you will definitely be implicated. Why don't you just stay and protect us?" How about a day for me?"
The watchman thought for a moment and could only nod in agreement.
In fact, he really wanted to tell this boy that half-saints were rare beings. Only one appeared in Great Yan for hundreds of years, and he has nowhere to go...
But after thinking about it carefully, he could only agree. After all, as a watchman, he was to protect the local literati from being killed, and he owed it to the other party for this attack. Who made him fail to do so in the first place? Taking action...
Seeing the watchman nodding, Xu Que's bitter melon-colored expression instantly turned into a happy one!
"Let's go back to Xu Mansion with me to change clothes." Xu Que stood up with a smile, not caring about the looks of the people around him.
Hearing this boy's words, the watchman was stunned, Xu Mansion? Is this guy Xu Que? That Xu Que who wrote immortal poems?
Xu Que took two steps and found that the watchman was standing there in a daze, which made him scratch his head...
"What's wrong with you?" Xu Que turned around and asked.
"Ah, it's okay." The night watcher came back from his thoughts and said, "Are you Xu Que?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Xu Que had a question mark on his face.
"It's okay, let's go!" the watchman said, and he and Xu Que walked towards the Xu Mansion.
Xu Que was very proud at this moment. He really wanted to shout loudly: "Did you see the watchman? The watchman has all followed me!"
The watchman didn't know what Xu Que was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely beat Xu Que violently with a ruler.
In the mind of the watchman, Xu Que is a very weird Zhang Wenren, informal, free and easy, and very rogue. Anyway, it makes him feel interesting!
The style of painting on the street at this moment is also very strange. A young man in rags is followed by a watchman. This is a bit intriguing...
After Xu Que and the watchman entered the Xu Mansion, the onlookers on the street were all dumbfounded, and then the news exploded...
In fact, what is even more puzzling is the servant of Xu Mansion. Although he has never seen a watchman, he has heard of gongs on his chest and flags on his back!
Xu Que did not bring the watchman into the main hall, he just changed his clothes and walked out of the small courtyard.
But when they came out, everyone in the Xu family rushed here...
"Wu Zi Xu Maocai pays homage to the Holy Envoy!"
Xu Maocai bowed to the ground, and then his servants quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
In this era, Wuzi refers to the juniors who practice martial arts, and Dagengren are the envoys established by the temple in the secular world, so they are collectively called holy envoys.
There are also different levels of watchmen, and the lowest level are Confucian scholars who are highly educated. They have no distinction between countries and will not interfere with political power. However, if someone dares to massacre literati, he is an enemy of the temple.
No matter how the dynasties change, any country that launches a war will not fight near the Confucian Temple. If someone dares, then this country will also have to bear the punishment of the temple...
As for literati going to the battlefield, they must take the oath of civility. After all, once they enter the battlefield, they can no longer be protected by others.
And this is like Qu Zhongyi and Zu Shanhe. If Qu Zhongyi is facing a sword, the watchman can only watch. If Zu Shanhe encounters a sword, there is no need for Zu Shanhe to use his literary power to fight back. The watchman Just take action and kill those soldiers!
"Get up, I'm just coming back with him to change clothes." The watchman replied calmly.
"Lord Holy Envoy, I wonder what mistake my son has made?" Xu Maocai did not dare to get up. He felt that the brat must have caused the trouble, otherwise how could the watchman show up.
"He didn't make a mistake, I was just protecting him."
Hearing the watchman's words, everyone in the Xu Mansion was stunned for a moment. Everyone once wondered if there was something wrong with their ears...
"Okay, dad, let's go first. I'll tell you later." Xu Que didn't want to explain so much. He wanted to lead the watchman to cause trouble!
Seeing Xu Que and the watchman leaving, Xu Fan and Xu Hu looked at each other. They both had an idea at the moment...
"Second Master, the Xu family has really stood up this time!" Uncle Liu quickly stepped forward and said.
Seeing the joy on Uncle Liu's face, Xu Maocai also smiled and nodded.
After walking out of Xu Mansion, Xu Que took out a bottle of wine from his sleeve: "Holy Envoy, this is for you."
"Temple law, the watchman is not allowed to accept bribes!" the watchman said expressionlessly.
"This is not a bribe. Have you ever seen someone who bribed someone with just a bottle of wine!" Xu Que said with a smile.
"How can ordinary wine be compared with Jinshi wine? You..."
Before the watchman could finish speaking, the aroma of the pot of wine was inhaled into his nose.
"Where did you get this wine?" the watchman asked in shock.
"Hehe!" Xu Que smirked: "How is this wine? Is it better than the Jinshi wine you drink?"
The watchman didn't say anything. He didn't know how to continue. If he admitted it, it would be a slap in his face. And most importantly, he was the watchman. How could he lose his position for a pot of wine? ? …
Seeing the watchman's expression, Xu Que suppressed his smile and said, "Don't worry, I brewed this wine. Master Zu Shanhe and Senior Cao Qing both drank it, and they took a lot before leaving."
"real?"
"It's true, it's more true than that I was born to my mother!"
Hearing Xu Que's metaphor, the watchman's eyes twitched, and he felt as if he had fallen into a trap...
"Okay, I'll just thank you here." The watchman stopped writing and took the pot of wine with one hand.
When the lid of the jug was opened again, the watchman's expression became a little intoxicated.
Literati like them have drunk all the famous wines, but they have never smelled such a fragrant wine...
Seeing the watchman's Adam's apple twitching, Xu Que whispered: "Drink some, no one will see it anyway."
The watchman, who was still a little determined at first, took a decisive drink under Xu Que's instigation...
After taking this sip, the word "good" came out of my mouth instantly!
"What's the name of this wine?" the watchman asked, smacking his lips.
"The Yellow River is drunk!" Xu Que said with a smile.
"Are you drunk in the Yellow River?" The watchman nodded: "What a good name. Did you get it from your poem?"
"Clever!" Xu Que gave a thumbs up: "This is what Zu Daru and I studied together. In the future, whenever there is a new wine, it will be named after the words that will be in the wine."
The watchman nodded, then put the wine bottle into his arms.
Seeing the watchman's actions, Xu Que immediately said: "No need to keep it, I still have a pot here!"
Seeing Xu Que take out another pot of Yellow River Drunk, the corner of the watchman's eye suddenly twitched. This time he finally understood what this kid was planning...
The watchman shouted in his heart: "What a sin!"
