The Jingzhao Mansion was empty, with several government officials standing vigil squatting at the door of the cell.
Ma Fenghou had just been taken into the cell. Wu Yong and Liu Wenguan were so surprised when they saw this kid. They really didn't expect that even Ma's family could be arrested.
It's just that the two of them were surprised for a while. Thinking of Han You's "shady" situation, they suddenly felt that they were not too surprised. Ma Fenghou's brain was full of water, which meant that the Ma family was the first one to come in. Understandable.
The three cells were very close to each other, and they knew each other. After chatting for a while, they realized that they were all tricked by Han You, and they began to exchange experiences and greet Han You's family.
Ma Fenghou was not worried. He knew that his father and uncle would definitely be able to get him out. He just couldn't figure out why he was being played by a group of girls when he clearly went there to play with girls. How could he get one of them? Racecourse, who can I ask to explain this?
Ma Fenghou, who couldn't understand, became more and more irritated with his scolding. After he said it, he must find a way to kill Han You and watch Han You kneel down and beg for mercy.
Wu Yong was too embarrassed to say anything. Don't look at Han You either. If you have the time, go check your brain first. How playful are you? Can you get into a racecourse with a girl?
At this time, Han You was squatting on the steps, holding a paper fan to drive away mosquitoes.
Wang Hai yawned: "Master, aren't we going back home?"
"Waiting for the Ma brothers."
"If you don't come, the city gate will be closed."
"The city gate only blocks the common people, the Ma family is not the common people."
Han You said in a very confident tone: "Ma Rufeng is the only son alive in this world. He will definitely come. If he doesn't come, Ma Rulong will come too."
Wang Hai hesitated to speak. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Master, there is something I don't understand."
Seeing that Wang Hai rarely used his brain to ask questions, Han You smiled and said, "Just ask."
"I feel like you want to let Marquis Ma Feng go, and if you don't offend the Ma family to death, you wouldn't have told Ma Fenghou outright that you wanted to trick him."
"Let's just say that your ears are white. Weren't you also present during the previous planning? My purpose is to become friends with the Ma family and create an image for the Ma family that I am not willing to help Zaifu deal with the Ma family. "
"Oh, that's how it is."
Wang Hai nodded: "Master, are you tired?"
"tired?"
"I think you are tired. When you were in the army, you didn't need to use your brain. Just have a knife. In Beijing, I am tired. I think you are tired too."
"It's okay." Han You laughed dumbly: "If this thing is done, I will take the opportunity to join the court, be trusted by the emperor, be favored by the prime minister, and I can do more things."
"Wouldn't that make you more tired?"
"Who is not tired of living in this world? At least young master, I have a good background and can do something."
The more Wang Hai listened, the more confused he became: "Who are you working for?"
"Our home is the Han Mansion, the home of the common people, and the world."
"Oh." Wang Hai touched the back of his head: "But don't you always say you are disappointed with the world? Why do you still do things?"
"Because this is life, hope is like fire, disappointment is like smoke, life is lighting a fire and smoking at the same time."
Wang Hai's pupils dilated a little, as if he was thinking about something, and his eyes changed a little.
After a while, Wang Hai said: "Master, I want to study, can you do it?"
"ah?"
Han You didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why should I read a book if I have nothing to do?"
"After reading books, people will become smarter, and I can make some efforts by following you, otherwise I will always let you down."
"No way." Han You patted Wang Hai on the shoulder: "I'm not disappointed in you, I'm just disappointed in myself sometimes. That's just me. I'm quite emotional, so don't take it personally."
"Can the little one read?"
"Read it." Han You didn't take it seriously and nodded: "Read it if you want, but except for me and my father, the people in our house who can write their own names are considered very talented. You have to go to the west. Find Tang Jing in the suburbs, he happens to be teaching children how to read and write in a while, so go and learn when you have nothing to do."
"good."
Wang Hai is very happy. Reading is a great blessing for him. It is also a blessing for 99% of people in this world. It is something that they dare not ask for in their dreams.
This is also the reason why Han You is disappointed with the world.
The aristocratic family had a monopoly on "books" and felt that it would be good if only its own people in the world could read.
The hierarchy is clear, those who are educated drive those who cannot read, and those at the top control the working people at the bottom. If everyone has read, can understand things, and can take scientific examinations, wouldn't it threaten their privileges and status.
Therefore, books are luxury goods, which can only be copied by hand. If you want to copy them, you cannot copy them. If ordinary people read, it is a sin in the eyes of aristocratic families and a major crime that threatens their status.
The sound of horse hooves came from far away, and Han You looked into the distance.
A vigorous figure galloped over on a fast horse.
Han You patted his butt and stood up: "The real master is here, it should be Ma Rulong."
Wang Hai subconsciously touched the short knife behind his waist, feeling a little nervous.
Even Wang Hai has heard of Ma Rulong's name. It has nothing to do with the Ma family, it is just a simple "prestige".
No one in the Ma family is a minister or a general, but Ma Rulong has a great reputation in the army.
This guy has been proficient in bow and horse since he was a child, and he likes to make friends with generals. When he was young, he considered himself a martial artist.
In the previous dynasty, there were always martial arts performances from various countries. After the elite cavalry from outside the customs came to Beijing, they participated in the martial arts performances. They defeated the Beijing guards several times. At that time, the Ma family relied on the faint king of the previous dynasty to make a living. Ma Rulong took his family generals with him on several occasions. The barbarian warriors competed with each other and never failed. A big spear would kill him if he touched it, and he was born with divine power and bravery.
Wang Hai also worked in Zhe Chong Mansion, and he spoke very highly of Ma Rulong. He felt that with this guy's skills, he could at least go through five moves in front of his master. If he performed exceptionally, he might be able to survive eight moves. He was considered a He is the best among masters.
The person who came was none other than Ma Rulong, who entered Beijing alone late at night and went straight to Jingzhao Mansion.
Seeing that the speed of the fierce horse was not slowing down, Ma Rulong pulled the reins, and the horseman stood up, then turned over and dismounted, still fifteen meters away from Han You.
The movement of stopping and dismounting the horse can be said to be done in one go. Even Han You, a layman, couldn't help but secretly praise him.
You must know that Han You struggled very hard when dismounting. One foot was hanging in the air and he kept reaching for the ground. Only when he stepped firmly did he dare to twist his waist and come down slowly. Sometimes he had to be supported by Wang Hai, just like Hawking getting off the kang.
Ma Rulong didn't need to lead the horse after he dismounted, but the horse followed him obediently.
Han You stood up with a smile on his face.
Ma Rulong had no expression on his face and walked straight up to Han You. He was wearing a cloth that was obviously very loose, but it looked like a tights. He was extremely tall at 1.8 meters tall.
Ma Rulong was the first to speak, "Han You?"
"Ma Rulong?"
The two looked at each other, and Ma Rulong laughed loudly: "Han You."
Han You also smiled: "Ma Rulong."
Ma Rulong's smile faded: "Is the person alive?"
"Alive."
"You set up a trap!"
"It's your nephew's stupidity!"
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"You dare to kill me?"
The two continued to look at each other, Ma Rulong laughed again, and Han You smiled.
Wang Hai looked at Ma Rulong and then at Han You. His head was full of questions. Is it so funny?
Han You stepped aside: "It's in the dungeon. Don't take him away. If he is taken away, your Ma family will lose everything."
"Thank you."
Ma Rulong cupped his hands and walked quickly into Jingzhao's mansion.
