Chapter 3 Poetry and Calligraphy
Mr. Ren was wearing a golden silk man's outer robe, holding two green jade balls in his hand and kneading them back and forth. After looking at him, he stopped looking at him. He turned around and passed by, and went straight into the room in the inn.
This style...
It seems that Zhao Xiaonian is a bit timid and trashed.
But helpless, since things have come to this point, what should I do if I refuse to admit defeat?
He had to lower his head and follow Mr. Ren into the house.
Mr. Ren in front of him is not a person he is easy to mess with, and he is also someone he avoids!
There is no need to search for memories. Everyone in Liangzhou Prefecture knows that Mr. Ren’s son Ren Xiaobei is called Bei Batian. Just her son has such a nickname as evil star, which is enough to show that Mr. Ren is a difficult master to mess with.
Of course, there is a grudge. In the past, Zhao Xiaonian did not do good things, ruined Ren Xiaobei's marriage and had been aggravated with Master Ren for a long time. Now, even if Master Ren doesn't do anything for the Yangzhou bath, he must teach him a lesson for his own face!
In the past, he was fearless, but now Zhao Xiaonian is not that stupid. People's hearts are all alone. Master Ren is not the kind of tantrum in the street. Moreover, the Ren family is powerful and has many contacts with many sects in the world. If things get worse, his godfather will not be able to take care of it!
"Xiao Nian, in Liangzhou Prefecture, you have not caused trouble so much. Last time I smashed Chenji Winery, Lord Su and Lord Yu will take care of you. Uncle gave them face, so it would be fine. I will treat it as a hundred taels of taels, but this time, Yangzhou bathtub!"
Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in Mr. Ren's eyes, which made people shudder.
Mr. Ren, who had a tense face, leaped his lips: "Five thousand taels of silver, this amount is too large, uncle can no longer spoil the children. Tell me, should you ask your godfather to come, or you will compensate!"
"Five thousand taels!" Zhao Xiaonian was shocked. This number was not a small number, and he couldn't take it out at all.
"Five thousand taels! Master Ren, don't rob it! Is Yangzhou bathhouse that expensive? Don't bully my young master. They are all doing business. Even the things in your store are only two thousand taels at most!" Xiao Jinzi retorted immediately.
"Rareless! A slave who has no rules, Xiao Nian, look at the slave you taught is the same as you, and there is no rules at all! Is there a place where he speaks?"
"Hmph, my young master is different from you!"
"Um?"
"Little Gold, stop talking."
"Yes, young master." Although Xiao Jinzi felt wronged, he would never disobey Zhao Xiaonian's words. He had to stand behind him with a pout and look at Mr. Ren in dissatisfaction.
Looking at the appearance of Mr. Ren, Zhao Xiaonian understands that this is not only here to ask for money, but also to make things difficult for him.
What is money? Master Ren is not short of money, but he has been holding a grudge last year. Now it seems that it is not just as simple as asking for money, but also taking advantage of this matter to cause trouble for him, just to find out the anger in his heart!
When he saw this, the smile on Mr. Ren's lips couldn't help but become even worse, and the arrogance in his eyes was overwhelming.
The two green jade balls rotated in their hands and made a slight grinding sound, but it sounded extremely disharmonious at this moment...
"Little New Year, five thousand taels are just a lesson you spend money on. How did you take it out? Or would you write an IOU to your uncle?"
This sentence gave Zhao Xiaonian a headache. He must not write an IOU, otherwise, with Mr. Ren’s path, the 5,000 taels of interest would be raised by him. But what should I do now?
Just as I was worried, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Get away from the eyeless thing, dare to block the way of my captain. Do you want to taste the taste of going to jail?"
As he said that, a tough guy with a strong body and a strong body came in with two officers.
As soon as this person came in, Mr. Ren's face changed and he couldn't help but lower his eyebrows a little.
Zhao Xiaonian looked over with inquiry, then clasped his fists and shouted: "Uncle Hu!"
The person who came was none other than the leader of Liangzhou Prefecture Hu Zhong. He was the most trusted and capable general under the governor of Liangzhou, Su Rensu. He had a relationship with Lord Su for decades and had a very good relationship. He was his savior today, and Zhao Xiaonian breathed a sigh of relief.
Why?
Because Lord Su Rensu, the governor of Liangzhou, was his godfather!
If he hadn't had such a powerful support, how could a rich and powerful gentry like Mr. Ren give him face? He had arrested him long ago and beat him up until he was out of breath and threw him to the government for extortion!
Seeing Mr. Ren sitting upright, Hu Zhong seemed to know what was going on inside, and said directly with a face: "Ren Tianye, our prefect has come back, and the case of Yangzhou Bath Pool has also been sentenced. It was the case of Zhang Mazi, a bandit in Heifeng Castle, committed the crime, and it has nothing to do with Xiao Nian. If you act arbitrarily, you may be suspected of bullying the good people. If Lord Su pursues the matter, you will not be able to take it away!"
Hearing this, Mr. Ren rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Didn't Zhang Mazi come to find him? Isn't Zhang Mazi the Yangzhou bathhouse just the one that shook my Yangzhou bathhouse? Why isn't it his fault!"
"Ah?" Zhao Xiaonian was stunned. Looking at Mr. Ren again, he was speechless.
Originally, what he thought was that he shouted and knelt down, which caused the sky thunder to burst and the Yangzhou bath pool to collapse. But unexpectedly, Mr. Ren actually said that this was Zhang Mazi's shock! That's all that nonsense?
...
After thinking about it for a moment, he understood that because the thunder fell too quickly, it was a matter of a moment. I am afraid that the thunder would hit him when he shouted to kneel down in an instant, so the people present were afraid that they didn't know what was going on, and the Yangzhou bath pool collapsed.
Before the incident, everyone saw Zhang Mazi shouted and lay down, and then everyone fell down. Zhang Mazi was famous. This was his magic trick. The sound that was spreading in the northwest recently. Who doesn’t know!?
If you want to say this, isn’t Zhang Mazi the one who collapsed the Yangzhou bathhouse?
That's all my business?
When Zhao Xiaonian thought of this, he couldn't help but feel confident. What a bullshit of 5,000 taels? He is right?
"Ren Tianye! Don't mess around. Our prefect has returned. We will naturally give you justice. If you are dissatisfied, just go to the prefect! Don't make things difficult for the child!"
Just as he was about to organize language and prepare to fight back against Mr. Ren, he didn't expect that the Captain Hu Zhonghu next to him would show his anger and start to fight him with a face!
Uncle Hu, I am really my good uncle!
"Hmph! Hu Zhong, don't think you're going to suppress me with the magistrate. I, Ren Tianye, are afraid! Although my cousin Jin Peng washes his hands and no longer interferes in the affairs of the world, the lean camel is bigger than a horse! My Ren family is still a domineering Three Qins!"
"Ha, joke, this is Hexi, not Guanzhong!"
"You! Arrogant! Looking for death, right? Humph..."
"I'm afraid of you! Let's go outside!"
Seeing these two people meeting so fiercely, if those who don’t know think they have bad tempers, Zhao Xiaonian actually didn’t understand them before, but he understood them in a few days.
Why did the two people in front of me quarrel just for such a thing, and they could quarrel and quarrel so hard that they could sing their beards and stare at me?
In the final analysis, one sentence - uneducated!
As the saying goes, poetry, calligraphy, and Neo-Confucianism.
Learning is at the end, and learning only has reason, so it is called Neo-Confucianism.
Only by studying theory must you read books, so it is called book theory.
It is precisely because of books that there are poetry and books, and this is called culture.
This is ancient times,
What are the two of them in front of you?
They are all from the Green Forest of the World. They are all martial artists. At most, they are learning this. They even take steps to make progress. Who can reason with you?
Chapter completed!