Chu Huan turned over and got off the horse, and the beggars hurriedly surrounded him. At this moment, he heard a "Ouch" sound, and a beggar rolled to the ground, and then cursed: "Wang Liuzi, you dare to kick me, I will fight you." He got up and rushed towards a beggar.

Another beggar hugged him, and the two immediately wrestled together. Everyone around him suddenly shouted about the excitement, and several people even squeezed beside Chu Huan, almost close to her body.

The two of them just fought without any rules. The people next to them did not fight, but instead shouted and cheered, as if everyone's attention was drawn.

At this moment, he heard another scream of "Ouch". Everyone looked in the voice, but saw Chu Huan grabbing someone's wrist and holding it tightly. The beggar's face was twisted and seemed extremely painful. He kept saying, "Let go, Ouch... it hurts so much..."

Chu Huan said lightly: "Do you know if you are going to be imprisoned when you steal in the street?"

"I don't!" the beggar shouted: "Let go..."

"No?" Chu Huan pushed forward and let go of his hand. The man stepped back a few steps and stood still. However, Chu Huan said lightly: "The hands are stuffed into my arms, aren't they called stealing in the street?" He shook his head and did not delay much, so he was about to get on the horse and leave.

The beggar shouted, "I want to leave, no way. You framed a good person and injured my hand, so you want to leave like this?"

"What do you want?" Chu Huan said coldly, holding the horse's reins.

The beggar whispered loudly: "Brothers, he won't treat us as human beings, beat this kid!" The first one was to pounce on him, and the seven or eight beggars around him rushed towards Chu Huan like a ferocious spirit.

Chu Huan sneered in her heart, knowing that these people were prepared for it. Seeing the beggar who was screaming the most cheerful, she raised her leg and kicked the man's heart without saying a word. The man screamed "Ouch" and was kicked out. Before he could land, a beggar on the side pounced on him and punched Chu Huan's side face. Chu Huan didn't even look at it. Judging from his voice, he punched him and was just hitting the beggar's fist.

"Click!"

With a sound, the two fists faced each other, Chu Huan's expression calm. The beggar was stunned for a moment, and then felt a piercing pain spreading from his fist to his whole body. His face twisted, he jumped up and screamed. He faced Chu Huan's fist, and Chu Huan was safe and sound, but he had broken his finger bones.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Huan injured the two of them. The other beggars stopped and looked at each other, not daring to move forward. Pedestrians around dodged. Not far away, two Wu Jingwei patrolling the streets were holding the hilt and shouting loudly: "Who is causing trouble? You are so brave." He quickly ran to this side.

The beggars immediately dispersed, and the beggar with broken hands also endured the severe pain and ran away. Only the stole beggar was kicked in the central nest and sat on the ground, unable to breathe for a while.

Two Wu Jingwei ran over and saw the beggar on the ground at first sight. One Wu Jingwei cursed: "Okay, Kong Sanshou, you are causing trouble here again." He stepped forward and picked up the beggar, glanced at Chu Huan, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Chu Huan said: "No big deal, this person seems to be a little bad."

"This is a famous thief, nicknamed Kong Sanshou." Wu Jingwei said: "I haven't appeared here for a while. I've caught it a few times, but I didn't expect that the thief is still unchanged. Have you lost anything?"

Chu Huan shook his head.

Wu Jingwei nodded and said, "That's good." The two caught Kong Sanshou and cursed and took him away.

Chu Huan didn't stop here for a long time, turned over and went straight to Ximen Station. He felt like a mirror in his heart. The things he encountered here were naturally arranged in advance. The fight between the two beggars was nothing more than to attract his attention, and Kong Sanshu wanted to take the opportunity to steal his own things.

However, Chu Huan will naturally not succeed by them.

When he returned to Ximen Station, it was already dark. Sun Long was the first to come up and smiled and said, "Sir, I'll have a few drinks with you tonight. Today I met an acquaintance and gave me a jar of good wine. I heard that this wine is a special brew from Chuanzhongdao. It is called Siliang Xiang. With medicinal insects, you can taste the smell of the wine after eating Siliang. Just eat Siliang, nine out of ten people will get drunk!"

Chu Huan's identity is naturally much higher than Sun Long, but he doesn't show off any airs. He looks at him as a brother and smiles: "You are really willing to take out such a good wine!"

"Wine is something that requires more people to drink the fun. No matter how good the wine is, it is not much better than drinking water if you attract it alone." Sun Long laughed.

Chu Huan temporarily stayed in Ximen Office. The Ximen Office offered him as a Bodhisattva. The main hall had already arranged the food and food, and was waiting for Chu Huan to come back. Wang Fu, Sun Jingyi and two other Wu Jingwei were waiting. When Chu Huan came back, they were all happy. The few of them gathered together and chatted while eating. Sun Long took out his jar of four liang of incense and showed off again, and then poured it for everyone.

The main topic at the dinner table is to renovate Yan's house. It is easy for people there to do things, but the progress is very fast. Yan's house was not too damaged, and it will be completed in one or two days.

Sun Long toasted Chu Huan repeatedly. Everyone saw it and knew that Sun Long was having a relationship with Chu Huan, but he was not willing to give up on others. He borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and toasted Chu Huan.

The four liang of fragrance is really well-deserved. If it were other wines, it would be no problem for those present to drink one pound of eight liang. However, today, Sun Jing was the first to lie on the table, while Wang Fu said drunk: "This... this wine is easy... easy to get on, so you can't drink more... more...!"

After Chu Huan drank two bowls of wine, he felt that the wine was very strong, his head was a little dizzy, and his face turned red. Seeing that several people were lying on the table, Sun Long was still a little sober.

"Sun Long, today...that's the end of today." Chu Huan waved his hand and said, "I can't drink anymore, I'll go first...to rest first..." He seemed to be drunk as well.

Sun Long hurriedly stood up and said, "Sir, I will help you over!" Without saying a word, he came over to support Chu Huan with great diligence. Chu Huan did not refuse, and allowed Sun Long to help him into the inner room, sit on the bed, and then lay down.

"Sir, you haven't taken off your clothes yet," Sun Long shouted: "It's uncomfortable to sleep like this."

Chu Huan was already snoring and fell asleep immediately after lying down.

Sun Long's expression suddenly became solemn. He looked around and saw that there was no one else. He stood beside the bed, and Chu Huan's snoring became louder and louder. Sun Long finally stuck out his hand and reached into Chu Huan's arms with some nervousness. He moved very carefully. Soon, he took out a letter from Chu Huan's arms.

Sun Long held the official letter in his hand and stood beside the bed, with a little hesitation, then smiled bitterly and shook his head, put the official letter in his arms, then turned around and left the room, and took the door with him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps gone, Chu Huan, who was originally snoring, slowly sat up and sighed.

...

...

It's late at night and the lonely lights are dim.

Lang Wuxu sat in the study of his mansion, and from time to time he got up and walked back and forth with his hands on his back. After a while, he sat down again and stood up for a while, looking very anxious.

In the middle of the night, I heard a knock on the door outside. Lang Wuxu was shocked and a voice came from outside the door: "Master, I'm here!"

"Bring him in!"

Soon, Sun Long was taken into Lang Wuxu's study. At this moment, Sun Long was still nervous, and the servant next to him had already said in a deep voice: "Don't kneel down yet!"

Sun Long immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, "I've seen the Minister!"

Lang Wuxu stretched out his hand and said, "Where is the thing?"

Sun Long hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the official letter from his arms and presented it to Lang Wuxu. Lang Wuxu saw the official letter, smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, took it in his hand, and smiled and said, "Sun Long, you are very good. This time you have made great contributions, and I will never treat you badly."

Sun Long hurriedly said, "I thank you little, sir." He looked up at Lang Wuxu, "Sir, those two dragon squares..."

Lang Wuxu ordered to his servant: "Let's go back to Shuanglong Gambling and say that the 200 taels of gambling debts Sun Long owes will be wiped out for me." He said to Sun Long again: "I have always been rewarded for me for my work. The Japanese officials will send someone to find Zhang Douli and transfer you to a benefit place..." With a smile on his face, he opened the official letter, and just glanced at it, and his expression changed drastically.

When Sun Long and the servant saw Lang Wuxu's face changed drastically, they were both puzzled and looked at each other.

Lang Wuxu's expression became sinister, his eyes stared at Sun Long, and his voice was extremely cold: "Where did you get this official letter?"

"I found it from Chu Huan." Sun Long felt something was wrong.

Lang Wuxu sneered: "Sun Long, how dare you play tricks on me?"

"Sir, I dare not!" Sun Long knew that something was wrong, so he could even see an extremely obvious murderous intent in Lang Wuxu's eyes: "Chu Huan did drink the four liang of incense given by the lord, and Chu Huan was indeed drunk, drunk and unconscious. The young man helped him into the room and found this official letter from his arms. He kept his heart all the way, and there would be no mistake."

Lang Wuxu raised his kick and kicked Sun Long to the ground. When Sun Long got up and knelt down again, he threw the official letter in front of Sun Long and said angrily: "Look at it yourself, what are these?"

Sun Long trembled all over. He picked up the official letter and opened it. He was also surprised. He saw that there was a pig's head painted inside, with big ears and high noses. It was painted vividly. On the top of the pig's head, there seemed to be a stick pulling down. There was a poem written next to it, but Sun Long couldn't read and could not recognize what the poem meant.

But the servant had already turned his head and whispered:

One stick, two sticks, three or four sticks,

Five sticks, six sticks, seven or eight sticks.

Nine sticks, ten sticks, eleven sticks,

I’m not sure if I hit you with a pig’s head!”

As soon as the servant finished speaking, Lang Wuxu said sternly: "Shut up!" He kicked the servant to the ground again, and then his face showed a ruthless look, his voice was full of resentment: "Hello Chu Huan... If you don't die, I will not be a human being!"

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