I heard I was with the tyrant [Rebirth]

When Xiaoer below heard the movement, he immediately ran upstairs.

He Chang'an smiled at them, "Now do you know how Zhang Liangcai got the money? If anyone wants to beat me up, I'll give it to you."

Seeing Xiao Er coming up from the corner of the eye, He Chang'an said, "My sister's marriage is canceled by my family. I don't care if the girl from the Zhang family is willing to marry someone who visits the Chu Pavilion in Goulan, but let me hear who gets it in the future." My family was joking, or my sister was divorced, everyone see what happens to this person."

Speaking of which, he still didn't know the name of the man who fell down.

Xiao Er came up from downstairs, just saw a person fell on the ground, looked up and saw a group of people huddled behind the table.

This group of distinguished guests was obviously frightened by such a direct method. After seeing Xiao Er, they couldn't help but call out to him, "Quick! Call someone!"

Who is it?Is it possible to call the officers and soldiers on patrol, so the manager of their store won't scold him.

Xiao Er went to help Feng Ping as if he hadn't heard it. Feng Ping yelled, but without the support of his arms, he couldn't sit up anyway. Ah, report to the officer, arrest him and put him in jail."

"Take me into prison?" He Chang'an came over and shook Feng Ping's drooping arm firmly. Having studied martial arts and been taught by his elder brother, he naturally knew how to use some tricks to make this man feel miserable.

Hearing Feng Ping's shout, He Chang'an pulled him up and kicked him a few times. It was different from Zhang Liangcai who didn't hurt his muscles and bones but was bruised. He could guarantee that Feng Ping only had an arm injury today, but he could lie in bed tomorrow. Can't get up in bed, "I don't know who the reporter is arresting."

The steward of Hongyuan Bookstore just came back from the outside, and he didn't see Xiao Er greeting the guests downstairs, so he came up from downstairs.

Seeing a figure with his back to the stairs, beside him was Feng Ping who had fallen on the ground with a few shoe prints, while Qiao Yucheng and a group of young masters hid behind the table in horror, and immediately pointed at Xiao Er angrily, "What are you doing?" Food, there are so many distinguished guests here, why don’t you hurry up and clean up this person.”

Xiaoer glanced at He Chang'an anxiously, "I can't beat it, but you are in charge?"

The steward was furious, "Why don't you report it to the officials? Just say that some gangsters rushed into the library to commit crimes."

When the young masters saw the familiar steward, they breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Qiao Yucheng, adjusted their sleeves to restore their tidy appearance, and said arrogantly, "Steward, this man is fierce. You need to report to the officer and bring more soldiers."

Xiao Er ran out at a trot.

He Changan glanced at these people, Qiao Yucheng was caught by the gaze, and couldn't help but retreat behind the others, but He Changan quickly turned his target and looked at the person who was in charge, then he raised his eyebrows, "It's you? "

It seems that there is no need to bother Chen Chun.

This person turned out to be the old man who saw the housekeeper of the fourth prince that day, and appeared in the library blatantly?

The old man was stunned, it turned out to be Mr. He!

This is the person whom the master calls out to curry favor with, and his future is limitless.

And I actually want to arrest Mr. He because of Mr. Qiao. Compared with Mr. He, Mr. Qiao is already an abandoned son.

Pointing at He Changan's hand, the old man unconsciously moved it down to Feng Ping's body, while trying to calmly say, "Master He, be careful, there is a murderer here, I have already reported it to the authorities."

Feng Ping's painful groans stopped.

The hands of the young masters arranging their clothes withdrew again.

Qiao Yucheng secretly resented that if the killer came sooner that day... I don't know which link went wrong, it was fine for this person to escape the killer hiding in the farmer's house, but he even escaped the oncoming killer.

Qiao Yucheng only thought that his subordinates were not good enough, and he promised to send the coachman away at a certain time, but he also failed.

If this person dies... then he is the one who is highly regarded by the Fourth Prince, and his surname is Qiao who is about to soar into the sky.

Remembering that this person was also called He Chang'an, Qiao Yucheng was so angry that his teeth itch.

Xiao Er quickly called a team of patrolling officers and soldiers.

There were six officers and soldiers in a group, with knives on their waists, they looked very fierce.

Xiao Er didn't want to bother the manager, pointed at He Changan and said, "That's the man, that man beat people up in our library..."

Before he finished speaking, the steward who couldn't bear it kicked him hard, and said righteously: "Idiots have admitted their mistakes, gentlemen, it is the one on the ground who is making trouble in this library, please lock him up and take care of him." Have an interrogation."

Xiao Er's expression was confused, he...had not mistaken the person.

The steward has moved the chair over and said to He Changan, "Mr. He, please do it first."

The steward negotiated with the officers and soldiers, "This man surnamed Feng is causing trouble in the library, thanks to He Juren who stepped forward and helped..."

The manager's hand pointed around another group of speechless young masters, "Help these young masters fight off the criminals, so that our library can be preserved."

The manager's words were obviously different from what Xiao Er said. The officers and soldiers went to ask the group of young masters. Qiao Yucheng took a step forward and wanted to say 'no', but was immediately pulled back by the others.

Just kidding, this person beat Zhang Liangcai as soon as he said it, and the Zhang family has nothing to do with this person. Who of them will rush to get unlucky?

Simply unlucky, Feng Ping was the only one who charged from the beginning to the end.

They are just people who eat melons.

The officers and soldiers immediately dragged away Feng Ping, who wailed and denied it, but no one could prove it.

The steward asked He Changan kindly, "Has Mr. He ever been hurt?"

He Changan swung the chair too hard just now, and now his right arm has completely lost strength. He feels that he needs to see a doctor now, immediately, immediately.

But before he spoke, the group of people beside Qiao Yucheng couldn't help it anymore, for fear that this person would be so fierce that he would swing the chair around again. With such a wide chair leg and such a heavy chair, is this person still a scholar? ?

This group of people circled around the position of the steward and He Changan, and dispersed from both sides.

Qiao Yucheng's persuasion didn't work at all, and he gritted his teeth, why is this happening again?

It must be the name He Changan, who was born to restrain himself, and this person was here last time.

The old man saw that the strangers had all left, and the remaining two were his own, so he said, "Mr. He stays, the master asked me to ask when the master is free, and write another picture?"

He Changan took a look at this young man surnamed Qiao, and immediately knew that this young man might have written the words imitating the notes, but his arm is still not healed, so he regretfully said, "Don't hide from me, my arm was injured just now. Now, the most important thing now is to see a doctor, I'm afraid I won't be able to write this word."

The old man sighed regretfully, "Master has praised Mr.'s character, it is the most similar."

He turned his head and looked at Qiao Yucheng, "Mr. Qiao, I wonder if you are free. Last time, the handwriting you wrote happened to be sold, so I can give you the money."

With Mr. He is "Mr. Qiao", without Mr. He is Mr. Qiao.

Qiao Yucheng clenched his fists, and wanted to say that he didn't have time, but he needed to see the prince, and if he didn't see him again, he was afraid that the prince had forgotten about the Qiao family, so he endured the humiliation, "Trouble old man, I'm free."

In the past, He Chang'an accompanied Li Ze to meet countless officials. He looked at the unwillingness and seriousness of Mr. Qiao with great interest, and thought, why not just write a line?

Why is it like being forced into prostitution?

He Changan went to the nearby medical clinic again, and when he came out again, he took the medicine, and Chen Chun was waiting for him at the door.

Chen Chun was a little anxious, and he was about to get on the horse, "I'll take you to a place."

"Wait, wait..." He Changan was directly lifted onto the horse by his armpit.

Chen Chun rode his horse and galloped on the way to the palace. He Changan opened his mouth several times and was gulped with air. When he got off the horse, he saw the familiar palace gate in front of him, and immediately stepped back, trying to pull his wrist out of Chen Chun's hand. Pulled out, "Where is this going, Chen Chun, Chen Chun, I will not enter the palace."

Chen Chun was a little puzzled, "What are you afraid of when you enter the palace? It's asking you to write a picture."

I can fuck you, Li Ze is here!

If he accidentally met Li Ze, He Chang'an would have imagined how desperate he would be.

Chen Chun practiced martial arts all the year round, and practiced swords and knives every day. He Changan, who was so strong in his hands, couldn't get out of his hands. He was so angry that he cursed, "Chen Chun, you bastard, my wrist bones are about to be broken, and you still want me!" Write!!"

Chen Chun immediately let go of his hand, "What's wrong with your wrist?"

He Changan walked back, "I got into a fight today, my wrist...was broken and I can't write anymore." Yes, he doesn't need to write a draft when he tells a lie.

Chen Chun became serious, and pulled him back, "You don't need to write. Whoever called, I will make the call for you later. But now let's go to face Sheng, the emperor is still waiting."

Chen Chun thought that the scholar should be terrified when he heard the face sage, but he didn't expect this person to see that he couldn't break free, so he sat on the ground and hugged his thigh and howled.

He Changan blinked his eyes and tried to blink two tears, and shouted, "Chen Chun, you are too much, my wrist is broken and you still want me to write..."

He repeated these two sentences over and over again, Chen Chun explained that he didn't hear it at all, no matter what, he didn't want to enter the palace, and he didn't want to see that bastard Li Ze.

The officers and soldiers guarding the palace gate trotted over, telling the two of them to pay attention to the influence.

Chen Chun pondered, it is impossible not to see the emperor today.

Since the emperor came back yesterday and saw the words he brought back, or the Book of Songs, he became so ill that he was bedridden, and even suspected that the Queen had someone he liked, otherwise where did the Book of Songs come from.

Chen Chun promised to tell the emperor that the handwriting that He Changan imitated was the handwriting, and He Changan must be brought here anyway, otherwise it would be his crime of deceiving the emperor!

Handing over the reins of the horse to the soldier, Chen Chun dragged the man into the palace gate, and when he got to the palace, he watched the tall palace gate close in front of his eyes, Chen Chun said, "You shout, make a lot of noise in the palace, Ten lives are not enough for you to lose."

That's not all your fault.

He Chang'an wanted to cry, but tried to dispel his thoughts, "I don't know how to behave, and I don't observe etiquette. If something goes wrong, you will be imprisoned. I have a mother who wants to take care of me, and a younger sister who wants to get married. What would I do without it?"

Chen Chun said seriously, "You have the same name taboo as the empress, and the emperor doesn't care about it. I will take care of trivial things like being rude to you."