The happy life of a prodigal

A Qiu Ba's superior, isn't that a Qiu Ba?

Qiu Ba still dares to show off in front of himself?

It's really the same as before!

Not to mention that everything in the prairie has been taken care of by the Shenji Battalion, even in the past, this Qiu Ba was also the most humble group of people in Jinzhou Prefecture, so he never paid attention to it.

His disastrous face, which was obviously hollowed out by wine, showed a look of arrogance, looked down at Zhou Chen, and said coldly: "My son has to live before you today, what's wrong? Not convinced?

I tell you, it's okay to be unconvinced, just bear with it! "

This attitude is indeed arrogant.

After Zhou Chen heard this, his expression changed a little.

In the past, let alone the son of the Zhao family, even a random scholar, he would bear to talk to him like this.

There is no way, here in Jinzhou.

He is a little Qiuba, even if he is very tall, how can he compare with a scholar?

He is a scholar who has become famous all over the world.

I can't blame myself.

But now it is different.

There is an adult sitting on the carriage!

He can bear it, how can that adult bear it?

So, his companion smiled and said: "I also ask Mr. Zhao to give my Shangguan a face..."

"Who is your Shangguan? Want to save face from me? Hehe!"

Mr. Zhao looked at Zhou Chen coldly, and said arrogantly: "This face is earned by myself, not given by others! Now, I have let go of my words, so I have to go ahead of you, okay, not convinced ? Give it a try!"

When Zhou Chen heard this, he couldn't restrain the anger in his heart anymore, looked at Mr. Zhao, and said coldly, "Mr. Zhao, please be careful in your words and deeds."

"Hey..." Mr. Zhao was surprised when he heard these four words, and said: "I really didn't expect that you, Qiu Ba, would know the words "cautious in words and deeds?"

Looking at his expression, he seems to think that these people should not know a single word, even if he uttered such an idiom, it is something worthy of surprise.

Seeing this scene, the people around stepped forward one after another, wanting to join in the excitement.

After someone saw Mr. Zhao, a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "So it is Mr. Zhao. He went to the academy these days, and after studying for a few days, he regarded himself as a scholar. He was proud of himself every day, and he was participating in poetry again." Yes, I’m participating in the poetry meeting again, I heard that in order to participate in the poetry meeting, I spent a lot of money to buy a few poems!"

"Is there such a thing? I really don't know what he is planning."

"Maybe it's Qiu Wei coming soon. I heard the elders in the family mention the matter of Qiu Wei. I feel that scholars are a matter of face..."

"These dandies, you can understand their thoughts, that's called strange!"

Everyone was talking about it.

Although the voice was very small, Mr. Zhao still heard some of it.

Especially for the poetry meeting, I heard the word "buy poems".

It seems to be a great insult to him, humiliating his identity as a scholar.

So, pointing at the people around him, he cocked his toes and scolded angrily: "You fellows who don't know a single word, do you know what a poetry club is? It's a place where poetry reciting is right, do you understand!

This young master is a scholar, if he is going to participate in Qiu Wei in the future, if he wins, he will enter the court as an official, and in the future he will be appointed as a marquis and minister, that is not impossible!

What about you guys?Especially you Qiu Ba, you can still resist the tribes of the grassland in the north if you are kept.

In this way, the tribes of the grassland in the north have almost been wiped out. Tell me, what is the use of you.

Oh, by the way, there are also bandits, but it's a pity that after so many years of suppressing bandits, this bandit was not wiped out by you in the end, but by sweet potatoes.

There is also the strategy of combining land and Ding, what does this explain?

Wenzhi martial arts, Wenzhi is extremely important, your martial arts are useless!

If it was useful, this bandit would have been exterminated long ago!

So, for everything in this world, reading can find a solution..."

As he talked, he seemed to put himself in the role of a scholar, becoming more and more obsessed.

Sitting on horseback, I think it is the best time to recite a poem.

Too bad he won't...

Seeing his mannerism, Fang Xiu couldn't help but sneered.

"ridiculous!"

Chapter 992 I am a scholar

All the onlookers heard a resounding 'ridiculous', with surprise on their faces.

This Young Master Zhao is the nephew of the prefect of Jinzhou Prefecture, who is so brave to disdain Young Master Zhao so much in front of so many people?

Is this eating the bear's heart and leopard's gall?

Everyone's eyes searched among the crowd, wanting to see who is so courageous!

"You dare to say that this young master is ridiculous. I am a scholar. Is there anything wrong with what I just said? Whoever is not convinced can stand up now and confront this young master face to face!"

Mr. Zhao was sitting on a tall horse, and in the winter, he took out a folding fan and fanned himself gently. Then, in a proud tone, he said leisurely: "I am a scholar, the one I am most afraid of." It's just confronting people, I just don't know if you have the guts..."

When everyone heard this, their expressions became a little strange.

Of course they knew that the provocative person just now would not stand up, but it was definitely not because of some scholar, but because his uncle was the prefect of Jinzhou Prefecture.

What's more, he is considered a fart scholar!

If he can be regarded as a scholar, then the entire Jinzhou Prefecture may not be able to find a person who is not a scholar!

Everyone looked at Mr. Zhao who was on the tall horse, and they all discussed in low voices.

At this time, a slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"I say you are ridiculous, what can you do to me?"

Everyone was slightly taken aback, and their expressions changed a little.

Looking into the carriage, the voice came from the plain carriage.

Mr. Zhao's face changed when he heard the voice, and he looked at Zhou Chen dissatisfied.

Zhou Chen lowered his head and said nothing.

It wasn't that he was worried about Fang Xiu, but that he knew that with his status as an adult, it would be an easy task for Mr. Zhao, a useless dude.

Mr. Zhao's face changed a little, but he quickly returned to normal. He shook his fan and winked at the guards beside him.

The guards understood immediately, pulled out their sabers, and pointed at Fang Xiu and his guards.

The leading guard even yelled angrily: "My young master is the nephew of the prefect of Jinzhou. What are you, you dare to insult my young master in the street! Hurry up and apologize to my young master, or I will let you all know what it means to suffer from flesh and blood!"

Fang Xiu's guards showed disdain when they heard this.

How dare a group of low-class guys show off their power in front of them?

I really don't know who gave them the courage...

When Fang Xiu heard this, he sneered, opened the curtain of the carriage, and slowly walked out from inside, looking at Mr. Zhao who seemed to be hollowed out by wine, with a face of kidney deficiency, he said leisurely: "You just When it comes to Wenzhiwugong, Wenzhi is the solution to all problems, and martial arts are not farts?"

When Mr. Zhao heard the words 'not even a fart', his expression changed a little, and he hurriedly defended himself: "Vulgar words! I am a scholar, how can I say such vulgar words!"

"..."

"..."

The onlookers were speechless when they heard this.

If anyone speaks the most vulgar words in this city of Jinzhou, it is you, Mr. Zhao.

It's weird to say that now.

Fang Xiu's expression also became a little strange.

No matter how you look at it, Mr. Zhao looks not very bright.

It's meaningless to argue with such a person, even if you win.

Fang Xiu thought for a while, raised his eyes to look at Young Master Zhao, and suddenly said: "You said martial arts are useless, if that's the case, why do you have so many martial arts around you?"

Mr. Zhao didn't expect Fang Xiu to ask this question, he was slightly startled, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But he was very disdainful when facing this question in his heart.

Why bring Wufu?

It's not necessary to think about it, naturally it is to protect your own safety.

I am the body of a thousand gold, if there are not many people around to protect me, how can I do it?

After thinking for a while, he replied: "I am a scholar, and I am not good at fighting. Naturally, I need someone to protect me."

Fang Xiu smiled and said: "You are so stupid, and you still know that you need more guards by your side, how come the whole Dachu is only martial arts, no martial arts?

If you don't have martial arts, how can you be so majestic at this moment?

I'm afraid I'm still hiding in a small ravine, eating wild fruits, barely making a living..."

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he was immediately upset, and said angrily, "What do you mean by this? I am a scholar! How could I be reduced to such a level, and I am talking like a soldier!"

He blurted out when he said that troops were stationed.

It felt like insulting someone.

You are a soldier.

You are the soldier, and your whole family is the soldier.

When Fang Xiu heard this, his expression changed a little. Before he came here, he had thought that the status of a soldier might be relatively humble.

But I didn't expect it to be so humble. When others mentioned it, they shook their heads and sighed, as if this soldier was not as good as a beggar.

In some respects, stationing soldiers is indeed inferior to beggars.

After all, beggars can still be free!

But you did not station troops!

No wonder so many people would rather run away and be arrested, or be killed by the autumn queen, to get rid of their status as soldiers.

No wonder this kid Zhao Feng is willing to stay by his side to be a cow and a horse in order not to be a soldier.

Um......

Although he didn't say that he wanted to be a cow and a horse for himself, he should know it when he thinks about it.

"That's because you have guards. If you don't have guards, let alone a martial arts master, even a random guy can throw you back and forth like a plaything..."

After Fang Xiu finished speaking, he looked up and down Mr. Zhao with a scrutinizing gaze.

That gaze made Mr. Zhao very uncomfortable, as if he had no secrets from this man.

At the same time, he suddenly realized that this person was scolding himself!

Scolding himself as just a plaything, leaving the shelter of the elders, he is nothing!

fart!

Master is obviously a scholar!

"My son is a scholar!" He emphasized it again, as if this status could bring him great dignity.

After Fang Xiu heard this, he had already developed immunity. Looking at him, he said leisurely: "Since you are a scholar, I can insult you so much. After all, you can retort? If you read well, one or two poems are always good. Can it be done?

When you stand here, you just say a word back and forth, I am a scholar.

I'm getting tired of listening to it. I know that you are a scholar, so what?

If the official's guards want to kill you, you will be killed in less than a breath. What does it matter if you are a scholar? "

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The voice fell, and the audience was silent for a moment.