mtl008 Chapter 209: Fight First and Reason Later
Chapter 209: Fight First and Reason Later
With a loud bang, the door fell to the ground.
"Cough cough..."
The dust rose and then dispersed, and the figures of the governor outside the door and the yamen runners behind him gradually became clear.
There were eighteen people in the group, half of them were armed with swords, and the other half were holding hemp ropes or handcuffs...
The governor standing in the front blew away the dust that had pierced his nose with his hands. A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes. Was he really that strong?
He turned the hand that was knocking on the door behind his back as if nothing had happened, lifted his robe and walked into the mansion.
He can't afford to pay for this!
When the door was about to fall down, the servant had already run far away. At this moment, when he saw the governor in official uniform and a group of ferocious-looking yamen runners behind him, his knees went weak.
He forced a flattering smile and took the initiative to move aside, "Sir... please, please..."
The governor didn't even look at the servant and walked straight in.
Seeing that the people had gone far away, the servant moved towards the outside of the villa with trembling legs, "First it was the Marquis of Zhongshun, and now it's the governor. They have poked a hole in the sky of Peizhou!"
Whoever wants to stay in this crappy place can stay here!
He has to run, run far away!
Jiang An and the others naturally also heard the loud noise at the gate of the mansion, but no one came out.
But they are just some annoying guys...
It was time for dinner, and they were sitting in the front hall obediently eating the food they had bought from Peach Blossom Spring.
When he learned that the food was from Taohuayuan, Young Master Qi was very surprised.
The banquets at Taohuayuan are never delivered outside, and An An is probably the only one.
When he has time, he wants to ask Xingsang in detail who the owner of this store is.
When the governor of Peizhou came in, Jiang An was still chewing the chicken leg in his hand...
This steamed chicken is a unique method of cooking in Taohuayuan. The chicken cooked in this way is not only not dry, but also more tender and juicy!
As soon as they entered the front hall, they smelled the fragrance of food. The runners under the governor stared at the table in the center and swallowed their saliva frantically.
this smell...
Is this the feast in Peach Blossom Spring?
The governor glanced at these young men and his eyes fell on Jiang An, who was still eating hard.
Everything this little girl was wearing was exquisite and luxurious. Although her status was hard to tell, she was definitely not from an ordinary family. And the young man sitting next to her...
What a pity, it was they who offended Marquis Zhongshun.
There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and a hint of disdain in his expression.
"Why don't you bow to me when you see me?"
The teacher slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and then looked at the governor straight in the eye.
He said slowly, "Although I have no official position, I am not a commoner..."
"The third place winner bestowed by the late emperor shouldn't have to pay respect to the governor, right?"
The governor's expression froze, and his arrogant look was almost shattered by the teacher's words.
The Tanhua Lang was replaced every three years. Although he was famous among scholars and students, he was not worthy of causing a third-rank official to change color when hearing about it.
The previous emperor only personally granted the title of Tanhualang to one person during his reign...
That man was once the most famous person in Kyoto. Even the current old master of the Xie family was scolded by him. However, the poem written on the Wangjing Tower made him have no place to stay in that prosperous place.
I heard that he went to the north and has been missing for many years.
Even the governor of Peizhou had only heard of this person from those old stubborn people...
He bowed slightly, giving the teacher enough face, and then pointed at Jiang An and the others, "You don't have to bow, but these students must."
After he finished speaking, no one stood up.
It was obvious that the governor and these handcuffed runners wanted to make things difficult for them. How could these young men bow down to them?
How to worship willingly!
"Clap!"
It was the sound of Jiang An throwing chicken bones.
She stopped eating, and the other students put down their chopsticks in unison, as if they regarded this little girl as their backbone.
The little girl wiped the oil stains off her hands and smiled harmlessly at the governor.
I only heard her ask, "This is the house I rented, so I am the owner. The governor broke into the house and can barely be considered a guest..."
"I am the host along with all of you classmates, why should I bow to the guests?"
"Be bold!"
This is a bailiff who is eager to show off in front of his superior.
The governor waved his hand to stop him, "You must not be rude in front of the Master."
He looked at the pretty girl in front of him and smiled contemptuously, "When did I ever say you were a guest?"
He pointed at the hemp rope and handcuffs in the yamen runner's hands and asked, "Have you ever seen a guest treated like this?"
"Hmph, he's not very big, but he's quite sharp-tongued..."
"For the sake of the Master, I would like to be more lenient with you young boys."
"You guys are so ungrateful!"
He clearly showed his status as a high-ranking official and even found himself an armchair and sat in the middle of the front hall.
Xie Yunshan continued to drink the Drunken Flower Wine sent by Taohuayuan. Seeing the governor being so rude, he raised his eyebrows.
I hope you can still sit in the chair later.
After drinking another cup of Zuihua Niang, General Xie sighed.
What a pity, there are no side fruits (melon seeds) for watching the show!
The governor gave an order, "All the students in the north who were disrespectful to the Marquis of Zhongshun's mansion, be tied up and sent to jail!"
"Hey!"
Jiang An stood up from his chair, his delicate little face showing disbelief.
She was always the one who sent people to jail, but today it was the other way around!
Huo Changming, Li Xingsang and others also stood up. Zhengyan and Zhenglu quietly entered the front hall and stood behind the bailiff.
The young master's eyes were filled with excitement. He clenched his fists and cracked his knuckles. "Sister, do you want to fight?"
So what if he is a governor? Is it as important as his father, a general?
Jiang An counted the heads and narrowed his eyes.
The two of them openly criticized him in front of the person concerned, "Beat him first, then talk to him about reason!"
She always believed that if she beat him into submission, she would naturally understand the truth.
The governor slapped the armrest of the imperial chair and pointed his finger at Jiang An in anger, "How arrogant!"
"I am an official appointed by the imperial court. How many heads do you have..."
Okay, okay, after he said this, the righteous words and righteous rules hidden behind him had already quietly closed their doors.
Even Jiang Si placed the long sword he always held on the table in front of the Master, waiting for the order from his master Jiang An!
Li Xingsang and Qi Shanyuan looked at each other, then took the other students and slipped away openly from the side of the front hall.
The governor had already sat firmly in his chair and sneered, "Let me see where you can run to!"
"What are you standing there for? Go arrest him!"
At the same time as he said this, Jiang An shouted, "Jiang Si, do it!"
"Be gentle, don't break it, I still have a use for it!"
After saying that, the little girl suddenly flew over the high table and threw her sandbag-sized fist straight to the governor's door.
The governor was a civil servant, so he naturally reacted slowly to this situation. Moreover, he subconsciously thought that Jiang An was just an ordinary little girl...
So when Jiang An performed his Qinggong and flew into the air, he was so scared that his whole back pressed against the backrest of the armchair. His mind wanted to escape, but his body didn't have time to react.