What I never expected was that these people failed once, and when they came for the second time, they didn't come to beg, but smashed the door and forced their way in!

Jin Nige looked at the dozen or so people dressed in the same clothes in front of him, and said angrily: "You smashed the gate of my house like this, it is against the law! Daming wants to follow the king's law! The Lord will definitely punish you!"

The leader was none other than Jin Yiwei Qianhu Guanbu sent by Xu Xianchun, he didn't care how angry Jin Nige was, he just waved his hand and said, "Grab him and let the imperial doctor feel his pulse."

Jin Nige was in a panic.

The imperial doctor didn't understand the pulse, but when he grasped the word, he understood, and immediately screamed: "What do you want to do? Does the Ming government not care?

When I am a Westerner, can I be bullied casually?Let me tell you, I have friendship with your official master! "

Guan Bu smiled and said: "It's useless to have friendship with anyone, just ask the imperial doctor to feel your pulse honestly."

The imperial physician behind Guan Bu looked at Guan Bu's bandit style, and said with a headache: "He can't calm down, what pulse can he get? If he has something to say, he can't speak well? It's really insulting Ruo Siwen!"

Guan Bu heard the words, but ignored the imperial physician's complaints, and just gestured to the two captains of Jinyiwei who were going to arrest Jinni Pavilion.

Now Jinny Court is out of luck.

The gesture of closing the step has no other meaning, only one, to knock him out.

How did Jin Nige, who was in his 50s, escape the hands of the captain of Jin Yiwei, who was in his prime?Before he had time to run two steps away, he was caught by two captains.

One of them pointed his palm at Jinnige's back neck, and Jinnige rolled his eyes and passed out.

Seeing this, the imperial physician secretly scolded Jin Yiwei for being extremely rude, while staring at him and said: "Help him into the room and lie down, so I can feel his pulse."

The two Jinyiwei school captains helped Jin Nige into the house awkwardly, put him on the bed and lay down, and then retreated to normal, asking the imperial physician to feel his pulse.

The old doctor with a goatee put his finger on Jin Nige's wrist, shook his head after a long while and said, "I'm afraid it won't work, this man is exhausted, and he is extremely weak now.

Unless it is a year and a half of good health conditioning.Otherwise, if you take it back to the capital by force, you will run out of oil and the lamp will dry up if you can't make it to the capital. "

Guan Bu felt a headache when he heard the words.

Before leaving, Xu Dudu gave very clear instructions: "As long as this person's health allows, I will take it back to the capital. If I can't hold it anymore, I will bring the book back."

But Xu Dadu didn't say what to do in such a situation!

Guan Bu pondered for a while before saying: "What if you are heading towards the capital while recuperating his body?"

The imperial physician snorted and said, "Go ahead and dream! If it is as you said, this person does not die on the way, I will take your surname!"

Guan Bu was about to speak, but he heard someone coming in from outside the door, and someone even exclaimed: "What are you doing?!"

Guan Bu confessed his guilt to the imperial physician and walked out.

In the courtyard, there was a man dressed as a young official, and the other was an older Taoist priest, glaring at the captain of Jin Yiwei who stopped them.

The young scholar next to him bowed and said, "My lord, I don't know what happened to the master here? The student Song Shihui is willing to act as a guarantor for the master here."

Guan Bu stared and said with a smile: "A guarantor? Who are you? What a big tone!"

The young scholar was not annoyed, but continued to bow and said: "Return to the official, my father and Da Pai are both Juren in the 43rd year of Wanli, and the students are also famous. I don't know what to do?"

But Guan Bu said disdainfully: "No, this is the emperor's edict, no one can be the guarantor!"

Seeing that the conversation was going to collapse, the older Taoist priest bowed his head first, and then smoothed things over and said: "Poverty Taoist Dragon and Tiger Mountain King Haisheng, I have met Lord Qianhu."

Guan Bu didn't dare to treat the Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain as casually as he did to other officials or scholars. He even cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to be a priest. I don't know why the mage came here?"

Wang Haicheng bowed and said: "Pindao heard that the little friend next to him said that some books here have something related to my Taoist alchemy, so he came here with him and wanted to borrow the book."

Hearing that this Taoist priest also came to borrow books, Guan Bu was very unhappy.

These books have been pre-ordered by His Majesty the Emperor, you want to read them even if you are an idiot?Dang even refused and said: "Master Haojiao learned that the master of this academy brought the books from the West and ordered them to be sent to the Royal Academy. If Master is interested, please go to the Royal Academy in the south of the capital to borrow them."

Wang Haicheng was taken aback by Guan Bu's words.

Song Shihui was pleasantly surprised.

The joy is that although the name of the Royal Academy is not very famous, I have read it from the letter sent by my father in the capital, and know that my father has planned to wait until the next imperial examination to take this Gewu subject. Please enter this Royal Academy.

Moreover, these books have something to do with the royal family, so I am afraid that they will be more securely preserved.

The surprise is also because these books have something to do with the royal family.

Since ancient times, as long as something has something to do with the royal family, it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

The book here is probably the same, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see it again in the future.

It can't be said that the next time I see these books again, I have to be after entering the Royal Academy.

It's just that my father and Mr. Xu Guangqi are on good terms. According to what my father said in the letter, Mr. Xu is currently presiding over the Royal Academy. How can it be considered good news?

After making up his mind, Song Shihui pulled Wang Haicheng's sleeve, bowed and said, "Since that's the case, I wonder if the students can meet Mr. Jin, the owner here?"

Guan Bu nodded and said: "There is no problem with this. After Mr. Jin wakes up, you can go in naturally."

The three of them stared at each other for a while before the imperial physician came out of the room and said to Guan Bu: "I'm already awake, and the old man has roughly told him about the matter. Now, it's okay, it's okay."

Guan Bu hummed, turned sideways to Wang Haicheng and Song Shihui and said, "Go in, too."

Wang Haisheng and Song Shihui first thanked Guan Budao, and then went to the house.

At this moment, Jin Nige, who was leaning on the bed, saw the two people coming in, he struggled quickly and said: "The people outside are too much!"

Chapter 285 Please Don't Blame Mr. Jin (Revise)

Song Shihui took a step forward to support Jinni Pavilion, and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Jin calm down."

It was obviously impossible for Jinnige to appease his anger.

This is too bullying. In this place where the lord's light can't shine, the local gangs seem so unscrupulous. They dare to break in in broad daylight to beat people and grab things. Is there any reason for this?

However, Jin Nige was also very curious about these gang members: "Song, who are these gang members? Are they not afraid of the government?"

Song Shihui smiled wryly: "Mr. Jin, they are not gang members, they are the emperor's personal guards.

Don't say that they are not afraid of the government, on the contrary, the government is afraid of them. "

Jin Nige said angrily: "That's not okay! How can the emperor bully people like this? If you don't give it, you will rob it? In my hometown, this has never happened!"

Song Shihui's complexion changed again and again, and he said seriously: "Mr. Jin is careful, the so-called thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king. If those guards were in the house just now, just what you said is enough to lose your head!"

Jin Nige was obviously frightened.

When I was in Daming before, although I could feel the inexplicable sense of superiority of these natives of Daming, I could also feel their contempt for me—just like looking at monkeys.

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