Resurrection, Fortunately, I Can Wear the Heavens

The yamen servant led the way in the front right, and Chen Yu followed behind slightly half a step behind.

When they reached the edge of the town, a crowd of people gathered in front of them, as if something was happening.

After Chen Yu and the two walked in, Chen Yu found that in the center of the crowd were two well-dressed people who were from the so-called Jianghu.

One of them was a tall and strong man, about two meters tall, with a heavy knife on his back, and the other was a middle-aged man with a light sword.

Just like that, they confronted each other in the middle of the street.

Chen Yu and the two seemed to have just caught up, because listening to the conversation between the two, the confrontation seemed to be just the beginning.

The strong man said angrily, Yang Liang, I didn't expect to meet you here.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, So what if you meet me? Come and hit me.

Then there was a burst of chatter, similar to you do it first. If you have the ability, you come first! and so on.

Chen Yu was a little bit interested in watching from the sidelines. Seeing this, the yamen servant naturally wouldn't urge him. Since this master wants to watch it, he should watch it with him.

At the same time as a yamen servant, he? Turn a blind eye to this conflict.

At first glance, these people seem to be so-called Jianghu people. The government has a default rule with these people that they do not interfere with each other. As long as they don't disturb ordinary people, they can't control them even if they hit the dog's head.

Secondly, this is a downtown area, and it is still close to the capital. The yamen servants knew that even if they were lent another courage, they would not be able to fight.

Today's Daliang Dynasty is extremely powerful. Although martial arts cannot be restrained, the constraints on these Jianghu sects are extremely strong.

As long as the fighting of these people spreads to ordinary people, no matter what the reason is, both sides will go to the prison for two days before talking.

If you dare to fight against the government, that's just right. The group of people from the Xuanwu Division in Daliang who have nothing to do for a long time can't wait.

Chen Yu took out the cakes he bought beside him.

Looking at the yamen servant, Chen Yu thought for a while and handed him a box.

The yamen servant quickly waved his hands and said, I can't do it, I can't do it.

Chen Yu smiled, and said to the yamen servant, I have to trouble you to teach me a thing or two along the way.

The yamen servant thought for a while, then took it, cupped his hands and said, Thank you, my lord.

Although these yamen servants are considered to be half of the public family, and their salary is not bad, but they are only considered to be well-to-do.

For Fupingzhai's pastries, at most, at the end of the year, they may be extravagant and spend about half a month's salary on a box.

After Chen Yu opened it, he tasted a piece. He felt that the taste was not bad, not very delicious, but it also had a special flavor.

And gave the little white fox who was a little curious in his arms, who was chirping.

After tasting a piece, the little white fox was a little sleepy, so he stopped eating, as if it didn't suit his appetite.

On the side, the yamen servant just opened it and tasted one, then put it away.

He plans to take the rest back to feed his two children.

...

The passers-by, who were already a little bored watching the two talk, were already betting with their companions on whether they could start a fight.

The gamble failed in the end, because everyone knew that the two would not dare to fight in the downtown area.

The two people who were watched couldn't help but feel a little bit embarrassed about their own scene, which was like being watched by a monkey show.

Wanting to get angry but not daring to vent to the crowd around him, especially when there was a yamen servant among them, he could only glared at the crowd around him, then looked at each other bitterly, and finally agreed that next time he would be in the wild A victory or defeat, which separates each.

The surrounding crowd also dispersed and went back to their homes.

Chen Yu felt a little regretful. He also wanted to see how these so-called martial arts practitioners fought against each other.

But there will be more opportunities in the future, and he is just a little bit regretful.

...

On the official road leading to Linjing County from the small town, the yamen servant looked at Chen Yu, who followed his footsteps without changing his expression, and was secretly amazed in his heart.

As a winking yamen servant, to lead the way for these juren lords, it is natural to consider the speed of these juren themselves.

Therefore, when the yamen servants lead the way, they always follow their steps.

However, compared with the juren brought by the yamen servants before, Chen Yu's pace was much faster.

Not only that, but along the way, even his forehead was slightly sweaty. This Chen Juren, who he thought was a frail scholar, was not flushed or out of breath.

There are two types of Juren in Daliang, one is Wen Juren and the other is Wu Juren.

Regardless of the two, if you want to reach the level of juren at the age of twenty, you need years of study and exercise.

As for Shuang Juren, it's not that there are no such people, but the kind of person who can be said to be the pride of heaven has not appeared in Daliang for many years.

As for Chen Yu's clothes and conversation, he looked like a Wen Juren, and it was also confirmed during the conversation with Chen Yu.

However, Chen Yu's seemingly good physical fitness made the yamen guard guess Chen Yu's identity.

Could it be that the children of a big family can enjoy the nourishment of various precious medicinal materials while studying hard, and have learned high-level inner strength and mental methods, so that the body is not at a disadvantage.

Guessing is guessing, and it is naturally impossible for the yamen servant to ask Chen Yu this question.

...

In less than a quarter of an hour, the yamen servant and Chen Yu had already arrived in the county seat.

Compared with the small town just now, Linjing County is not big, but it is more prosperous.

Seeing that Chen Yu didn't intend to stay longer, the yamen servant took Chen Yu directly to an office to confirm his identity.

But before going in, the yamen servant pulled Chen Yu and said pleadingly, Chen Xiaolian, that...

It's because I saw you in the town, not at the entrance of the town. I hope you...

Chen Yu nodded, expressing that he understood that if he casually brought up this matter after entering, he might punish the yamen servant for dereliction of duty.

...

While Chen Yu was verifying his integrity, Chen Yu, the magistrate of Linjing County, did not see him from the beginning to the end.

Chen Yu sighed that the county magistrate was a smart and honest man, extremely cautious, and would never do anything that might affect his future.

It is worthy of being a county magistrate in Linjing County, a slightly sensitive place.

...

Walking out of the county office, the yamen servant cupped his hands at Chen Yu and said, Chen Xiaolian, I want to go home, let me know.

As the servant who guided Chen Yu to the county government, the task of sending Chen Yu to the capital naturally fell on him.

And the yamen servant himself is also happy about this matter, or this is his original purpose.

In these few days, he only needs to drive, and he can get double salary.

Go.

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