Chapter 151(1/2)
The scholars around were talking, but the middle-aged manager who came to pick up Jia Sidao was sweating profusely.
One is the uncle who is at its peak in the court, and the other is the grandson of the left prime minister of the dynasty. He can't afford to offend any of these two people. If there is really a conflict here, let's not talk about anything else. First of all, he will definitely be the one who is unlucky.
"Young Master Jia, please calm down... Stop your anger... Lord Jia!"
When the middle-aged manager saw Jia Sidao finally stopped, he was both happy and fearful in his heart. He kept bowing to Jia Sidao with a begging face, with a pleading look on his face.
"Do you think I look very angry?" Jia Sidao waved his hand to interrupt the middle-aged manager and said with a smile.
The middle-aged manager obediently looked up at Jia Sidao with a smile on his face, then shook his head first, then nodded quickly.
“…”
What is the answer?
Within the sight, four graceful figures hurried down from the pleasure boat.
"If you do something for me, I will calm down, how about it?"
Jia Sidao looked at the middle-aged manager and tried to make his voice friendly enough and his smile friendly enough.
"Sir, please speak, please speak."
Sure enough, the middle-aged manager was overjoyed when he heard this.
"You go and ask the four girls not to come here, and you think it's not too much trouble for me? You go and ask them to prepare a pair of ink, paper and inkstone for me, and then they can do whatever they like, just don't come here. Do you understand?"
Jia Sidao patted the middle-aged manager's shoulder, looked at the four graceful women who were rushing to hurriedly with their skirts not far away, and said softly.
The force on his shoulder told the middle-aged manager that Jia Guojiu was obviously not joking with him and nodded blankly.
"Yeah, it's great, then go."
When the middle-aged manager walked away, Mo Ye, who had been standing behind Jia Sidao without saying anything, spoke.
"Shi Xian, are you trying to... this way?"
"What's wrong with it? Don't these people want me to lose face here and get out of Lin'an City from now on? I just can't let them go. It just so happens that I'm very revenge again. Since they have put their faces on it, I'm so sorry for them if I don't twitch it, and I'm even more sorry for my conscience."
Jia Sidao said, still keeping a smile on his face nodded and greeted Yu Ci and others.
"...Okay." Mo Ye was helpless.
The people who surrounded this place stopped turning around when they saw Jia Sidao turned around, and their voices of discussion became less. After all, Jia Sidao had his back to them before, but he had no eyes behind his head, and the danger coefficient was obviously not high. At this time, Jia Sidao was facing them. If he said loudly that he was targeted by Jia Sidao, it would not be fun.
Seeing Jia Sidao stopping, Qiao Yu finally smiled on her face.
What he was most worried about was that Jia Sidao really ran away. In that case, he would have no way to use his preparations.
"Brother Jia is indeed a person with a temperament. Please, Brother Jia."
Qiao Yu waved her sleeves and asked Jia Sidao far away.
Unfortunately, what everyone saw was that Jia Sidao was still smiling and laughing at the handsome young master beside him who was not as handsome as a man. He didn't even raise his eyes to Qiao Yu's words, but he completely ignored Qiao Yu's existence.
Qiao Yu, who thought she was very casual, stretched out her arms to ask someone and her handsome face was slightly trembling. Her handsome face was distorted because Jia Sidao, who was not as humiliating as humiliating, was even more humiliating, and was full of distortion.
He has never been humiliated like this? No one has ever given him such humiliation.
"Brother Desheng, what can I say for Jia Shixian, a person who seeks fame? Wait, naturally, he is good-looking, don't be angry."
"That's right, Brother Desheng, then Jia Shixian sees how long will he be able to be proud of."
The scholars following Qiao Yu said to him when they saw Qiao Yu's appearance.
Qiao Yu knew that he had lost his composure, took a deep breath, forced out a few smiles and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay." However, the vicious look he showed in his eyes when he looked at Jia Sidao, which made the people around him shudder.
This grudge has become a big deal.
The few scholars who had just made a sound had such a thought in their minds, and they looked at Jia Sidao with some pity.
Indeed, with Qiao Xingjian's status, there is a chance to deal with Jia Sidao. However, the major events in the court are not as simple as those of them who have not yet entered the officialdom.
"Hey, look, Brother Desheng, the four girls are coming out, probably to pick up Brother Desheng. Only Brother Desheng has such a blessing." A scholar standing behind Qiao Yu turned around and saw Huang Jiao Niang, Min Qiuyue and the other four, and quickly flattered him.
Qiao Yu turned around and saw the four girls of Huang Jiao Niang. She was about to say a few modesty words, but she saw the four girls stopping again. Then she seemed to be saying something to the middle-aged manager who had greeted her before, and then she stood still.
The smile on Qiao Yu's face instantly frozen, and then turned ashen again.
This slap is really loud enough.
Seeing this, if Qiao Yu didn't know that Huang Jiao Niang and the four girls got off the boat for Jia Sidao, then he would be so stupid. The scholar who had flattered him before knew that he had slapped the horse's hooves and looked embarrassed and dared not speak again.
The four daughters of Huang Jiao Niang, Min Qiuyue, Lu Xiaoxiao and Su Waner appeared together, which immediately attracted the attention of most people on the dock. After all, except for a few people such as Jia Sidao, the rest of the people were trying to get invitations after squeezing their heads. Wasn’t it just for the four girls?
But the next scene made everyone feel confused.
The four girls not only stopped together, but also seemed to be under the command of the four girls, the four servants actually carried a small bite from the boat, with pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the bite, and headed towards the dock.
In addition to the middle-aged manager who followed Jia Sidao before, there were four girls' personal maids.
What is this to do? Which one does it play?
However, soon everyone's doubts came up with an answer.
Xiaoji walked around Qiao Yu who was standing in the middle of the road and walked straight towards Jia Sidao who was standing in place and kept joking with Yu Ci and others beside him. Although Jia Sidao's eyes stopped him, Yu Ci still ignored everyone's eyes and looked around Jia Sidao. In addition to Yu Ci, Zhou Tan and Yang Duo also followed him. Only Zhou Bilong and Zhao Yanyu did not come over.
In this regard, Jia Sidao just smiled with an "understanding".
Xiaoji put it in front of Jia Sidao.
"Young Master Jia, my girl said..."
"Stop, I don't care what your girl says. Don't talk."
Jia Sidao reached out to interrupt the little maid who wanted to bow and bow. In fact, he recognized this as the personal maid next to Huang Jiao Niang.
"Jia Quan'er, grind ink!"
"Okay, young master!"
Yu Ci, Zhou Tan and others, who were already confused, were stunned when they heard Jia Sidao's words, and then they all showed excitement in their eyes. Obviously, Jia Guojiu, who was most used to hiding his weakness, was angry today and was about to slap people hard again.
Even though the scholars watching around him were stupid, they knew what Jia Sidao was going to do at this time. At first, there was a commotion, but then involuntarily rushed forward.
"Brother Desheng..."
"Let's go and see what tricks Jia Shixian is going to play."
Qiao Yu coldly interrupted the scholar behind him, and walked towards the place where Jia Sidao stood with a dark face.
The three followers who looked like followers behind Qiao Yu looked at each other and had to follow him quickly with laughter and cry. Today they were already standing with Qiao Yu. Qiao Yu had obviously had a feud with Jia Sidao. Who can guarantee that Jia Sidao would not hold a grudge against them? The only thing that can be done at this time is to keep Qiao Yu's thigh that seems to be much thicker than Jia Sidao.
Not afraid of the powerful and the noble, the literati are so honest. Of course, there are indeed many such people in the Song Dynasty. However, after studying hard for more than ten years, he was ruined by his future. When he was not forced to go to the fore, how many people would really do such things that only have a little reputation but have no practical significance?
The crowd suddenly became boiling.
Qiao Yu vaguely seemed to see Jia Sidao in front of the little bitch, and his writing was like flying.
"There is so soft and soft that I can't stand, and I'm so timid that I can't dance. Every year, the wind in February has cut out goose yellow strands. A kind of pitiful life, the setting sun and mist and rain. The long and short strips in front of Su Xiao's door are gradually confused."
"If life is just like the first meeting, why do you have to do it in the autumn wind? You will change your hearts in old friends, but you will say that your hearts are changing easily. After the words of Mount Li, you will never complain about the tears, rain, and bells. How about being lucky to be a man in brocade clothes, and wishing to be together on the same day."
"A lifetime of one generation and one pair of people, two people are fighting for education. I miss each other and don't go on blind dates, who will the sky be for spring? It is easy to beg for the blue bridge, but it is difficult to run for the blue sea. If you are willing to visit and drink Oxford, you will forget your poverty."
"The yellow clouds and purple gates are three thousand miles away, and the crows are crying on the west side of the female wall. The setting sun is cold in the mountains, and the hunting horses are back. The sound of the huts cannot be heard, and the city is dark when it enters the night sky. The autumn dream does not return home, and the remaining lights fall into the broken flowers."
"Looking at the Yin Mountains, I was sad and lingering in silence. Seeing a few clusters of green peaks, I left the genius ruler; the yellow sand was covered with no amnesia......"
"The spring clouds blow away the rain in Hunan curtains, and the butterflies fly still. People are in the jade building, and the building is high and the wind is on all sides..."
"Who thinks of the cool west wind alone, the whistle and yellow leaves close the sparse window, and meditate on the past and stand in the setting sun..."
...
At the beginning, Jia Sidao was not very fast, and he seemed to have to think about it before picking up the pen. After each time he finished writing, Mo Ye, Yu Ci and others who stood beside him would immediately snatch it, and Zhou Tan recited it loudly.
Every recitation brings unstoppable boiling to the scholars around you.
However, as Jia Sidao wrote faster and faster, in the end, Mo Ye, Yu Ci and others could only numbly pull out the paper that had not dried even the written ink marks, and then let the scholars around him snatch them all, allowing the snatchers to read out loud. They were completely numb.
I expected that Jia Sidao would slap Qiao Yu and others in the face this time, but looking at Jia Sidao, Mo Ye, Yu Ci, Zhou Tan, Yang Duo and others who were still writing like a flying man, never expected that Jia Sidao would use such a most direct and unexplained method to slap Qiao Yu and the scholars who had previously discussed it.
In the end, the dock was extremely quiet, and the papers that had not dried up after being written ink appeared and were held in the arms of scholars as treasures.
They are all numb.
Qiao Yu was already stunned. Every move and every time the snatchers were cheering, they were a straightforward and heavy slap on his face again and again.
He was also numb. Qiao Yu never regretted it like now. He felt like a clown at the moment. Every time the scholars around him shouted, they slapped him ruthlessly in the face.
It’s all because of you, Jia Sidao. Qiao Yu looked at Jia Sidao’s eyes, and now she wanted to swallow him alive.
In the middle of the crowd, a few drops of ink on the inkstone jumped out of the inkstone for no reason and splashed onto the white paper that Jia Quan'er had just laid.
Jia Sidao glanced at Jia Quan'er with sweaty heads but raised his head like a rooster, and frowned slightly.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
Jia Quan'er's face changed, and then Jia Sidao suddenly felt Xiaoji's four calves tremble for no reason. However, in just a few breaths, the trembling tendency became bigger and bigger, and even the inkstone on the Xiaoji was trembling at an angle visible to the naked eye.
"boom!"
Before Jia Sidao could think about what was going on, a deep earth suddenly sounded a deep tremor, and then the whole earth seemed to sway. A powerful arm grabbed his arm and stabilized him before Jia Sidao, who was in a sense of weightlessness.
To be continued...