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Chapter 170 What does it taste like? It's so sour

"You dog slave, look, the plum blossoms in Chang'an are blooming again!"

On the official road, Yong'an lifted the curtain of the car, looked excitedly at the plum blossoms blooming beside the road, and chanted the poem written by Lin Qian, "When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she will laugh in the bushes!"

She didn't like reciting poems, but this poem was written to her by Lin Qian, so of course she was deeply impressed.

When she read this poem, her brows were full of smiles, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Lin Qian smiled, seeing Yong'an's happy smile, he suddenly felt much better.

Although he was a prisoner, he was able to ride in the carriage with the princess. This was the benefit of the privilege, but he knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and the catastrophe would officially begin when he entered Chang'an.

Because the action of the guerrilla general told him that this matter was not that simple.

But he had to come back, the younger sister was still in Chang'an.

For some reason, when Lin Qian thought of this, he suddenly glanced at Yongan next to him.

The carriage drove into the city gate, and the light shining through the window made the skin on Yong'an's face crystal clear, like precious gems.

"Why do you arrest people?"

As soon as they left the city gate, there was a quarrel in front of them.

Several officials were escorting a few Confucian scholars with bruised noses and swollen faces to the government office. Along the way, the scholars kept cursing and were very unconvinced.

This is understandable, being beaten up like this, and being arrested and taken to the government office, I am afraid that no one can accept it.

However, Lin Qian was not someone who only looked at appearances, and sometimes someone who was beaten badly didn't necessarily make sense.

What surprised Lin Qian was that behind the yamen servants, there were a few tall and burly guys who didn't look like bigots at first glance.

"Barbarian?"

Lin Qian frowned, why did barbarians appear in Chang'an?

And next to this group of barbarians, there was a tall and arrogant man standing there. Judging by his supercilious look, he should be at least at the level of the six ministers, right?
"Did you hit people first?"

As the Confucian scholars made noise, many scholars gathered around, staring at the yamen servants. Confucian scholars still hold a high status in Dagan. As a last resort, the yamen servants had to question those Confucian scholars again in public.

Zhu Hanyin felt that his lungs were going to explode. He was indeed the one who made the move first, but they didn't understand it. If they really started to make a move, they would have been beaten so badly that their noses and faces were swollen. These barbarians are afraid that this is Chang'an, and they probably don't have time to howl here.

"Yes!"

Although he was not reconciled, Zhu Hanyin still didn't lie. So many people in the restaurant saw it, and he couldn't tolerate him lying.

"Isn't that enough? If you beat someone up, shouldn't I arrest you?"

The yamen servant was speaking to Zhu Hanyin, but his eyes turned to the people around him.

"Hmph, you dare to fight even barbarian envoys. You are so bold. If you offend the adults, start a war between the two countries, and cause the lives of the people to die, can you afford the consequences?"

"Severe punishment, must be severely punished!"

The barbarian translator kept covering his mouth. When he spoke at this time, everyone realized that his front teeth were missing, and his speech was a bit leaky. No wonder he kept covering his mouth just now.

"You must kill them all to satisfy the barbarian adults, otherwise, you are ready to meet the anger of the adults!"

The yamen servant looked back at the interpreter, and did not hide the disgust in his eyes, "How to deal with it is up to Mr. Fuyin, and it is not your turn to dictate. If you talk too much, we will also arrest you!"

Although they don't want to provoke these barbarians, after all, they are just ordinary people, and they really can't afford to provoke them, but it doesn't mean that they will kneel and lick these human enemies. The behavior of this translator is really disgusting, really a bitch .

If it wasn't for Cui Shi, the boss standing behind him, the yamen servant really wanted to arrest him and see how cheap his bones really are.

"you……"

Hearing the tone of the yamen servant, the interpreter was immediately unhappy. He is the interpreter of the barbarian adults. How dare these lowly cadres speak to themselves like this?
"Wow..."

However, before he could get angry, the barbarian at the side chattered a few words, and after he responded with a flattering smile, he immediately calmed down and didn't say anything more.

Lin Qian watched from a distance, and things turned out as he expected. Those who were arrested and beaten badly didn't necessarily make sense. It must be wrong to hit people first.

But for some reason, seeing the translator, he suddenly understood those arrested scholars. If he was there, he might not be able to resist beating them!
How cheap!

Thinking of this, he asked his eldest brother Lin Zhen to stop and walked down.

Mao Longwen on the side did not stop them, they had already entered Chang'an City, but it was too late for Lin Qian to escape at this time.

"Brother, may I ask why this barbarian appeared in Chang'an City?"

Ask if you don't understand, Lin Qian stopped a group of Confucian scholars after getting off the car, and asked politely.

Seeing Lin Qian dressed in a Confucian shirt, the man immediately felt a lot more cordial, bowed his hands in return, and said, "You are also here to participate in the Dagan poetry meeting, right?"

"Of course!"

Lin Qian also heard about the Dagan Poetry Club, and admitted without hesitation. Although people should be honest, it seems inappropriate to say that he is here to meet the trial at this time.

"Those savages too!"

The Confucian scholar looked at the backs of the barbarians leaving, and said bitterly, "They came with the Bolingcui family."

"Thank you, brother, for clarifying the confusion!"

Lin Qian's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and suddenly felt that his affairs were about to turn around, and he felt a little relieved.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, you are back!"

Just as Lin Qian was thinking, a crisp voice came over, and a water-blue figure rushed towards him like an elf. It was Lin Xinyun who had been waiting here for a long time.

Today, Lin Xinyun is still wearing a long aqua blue dress. There is only a delicate hairpin on her head, and there are no other extra decorations, but it gives people a fresh and natural beauty.

"How is it? Does it look good? This is the hairpin I bought in Qunyu Pavilion. It's only five taels of silver. It's a good deal!"

Lin Xinyun also noticed Lin Qian's eyes on her hairpin, and pointed to the hairpin with a smile.

"Qunyu Pavilion?"

Lin Qian was taken aback. He vaguely remembered that he had advertised Qunyu Pavilion a few months ago, but isn't Qunyu Pavilion in Luojing?How come there is Qunyu Pavilion in Chang'an City?
"That's right! Qunyu Pavilion!"

"There are so many beautiful things inside..."

Lin Xinyun's eyes were full of sparkling light, as if jewelry were shining brightly in her eyes.

"What's the smell, it's so sour!"

In the carriage, Yong'an secretly looked at Lin Xinyun who was chatting and laughing with Lin Qian through the curtains, and immediately frowned, feeling a sour smell in the carriage, cursed angrily, got out of the carriage, and came to Next to Lin Qian, he deliberately pretended not to stand still, fell to the ground, and was supported by Lin Qian without any accident, avoiding close contact with the ground.

"Let you exercise more, and if you don't listen, you can fall on the ground while walking, which is still rare."

Lin Qian rolled his eyes, and decided to arrange a special training for Yongan when he had time.

"Wrestling is wrestling, I want you to take care of it!"

Yong'an shook off Lin Qian's hand, and turned his head away, looking very angry.

"Who is this?"

Lin Xinyun stared at Yong'an with big curious eyes, there was some excitement and joy in his eyes, the fire of gossip was almost burning uncontrollably.

"This is my sister, Lin Xinyun!"

Lin Qian rolled his eyes again. Of course he could see the expression on his little sister's face, but for some reason, he didn't resist it very much now, but rather enjoyed it?

However, he still didn't answer Lin Xinyun's question, but first introduced it to Yong'an.

"Huh? Your sister?"

Yong'an, who was still angry at first, turned his head away suddenly, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

"This is the future sister-in-law, right?"

Lin Xinyun was unrestrained, and as soon as the words came out, Yong'an immediately blushed, and hurriedly got into the carriage. Thinking of her thoughts just now, she was ashamed, but luckily there was a carriage next to her, which saved her. Life.

"Hahaha……"

Lin Xinyun laughed happily. As a woman, of course she felt the trace of hostility from Yongan just now.

Lin Qian raised his hand fiercely, but in the end he didn't have the heart to hit him. He just tapped the little girl's nose, "You're the ghost!"

"This is Princess Yong'an, please be careful when you speak."

"Oh~~~"

"I feel very good!"

Lin Xinyun said in a strange voice on purpose, it could be seen that she was indeed very happy.

"I have learned how to make steamed buns with cured sauce and steamed stuffed buns!"

"I'll show you off tonight!"

"Call my sister-in-law too!"

Lin Xinyun continued to say excitedly that since she could remember, she had never been separated from her two brothers for such a long time, and now that they reunited, it seemed like she had endless things to say.

"Uh……"

Lin Qian was a little embarrassed, "I might not be able to go back today, I have to go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice first..."

They only told Lin Xinyun that he was back today, but they didn't say that Lin Qian was still guilty.

(End of this chapter)