The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 992
[Chapter 992: I am a scholar]
Everyone onlookers heard a loud “ridiculous” sound, and there were expressions of surprise on their faces.
This Mr. Zhao is the nephew of the magistrate of Jinzhou Prefecture. Who is so bold as to dare to treat Mr. Zhao with such disdain in front of so many people?
Is this because of the courage of a bear’s heart and a leopard’s courage?
Everyone’s eyes searched the crowd, wanting to see who was so brave!
“You dare to say that I am ridiculous. I am a scholar. Is there anything wrong with what you just said? Anyone who is not convinced can stand up now and confront me face to face!”
Mr. Zhao sat on a tall horse and said loudly. Winter actually took out a folding fan and gently fanned himself. Then, in an arrogant tone, he said leisurely: “I am a scholar. What I am not afraid of most is confrontation with others. I just don’t know. Do you have the courage?”
After hearing this, everyone’s expressions became a little strange.
Of course they knew that the provocateur just now would not come forward, but it was not because of any scholar, just because his uncle was the prefect of Jinzhou Prefecture.
What’s more, he’s not a good scholar!
If he can be regarded as a scholar, then I am afraid that there will be no one in the entire Jinzhou Prefecture who is not a scholar!
Everyone looked at Mr. Zhao on the horse and talked 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 startled, and their expressions changed.
Looking inside the carriage, the sound came from inside this ordinary-looking carriage.
When Mr. Zhao heard the voice, his expression also changed, and he looked at Zhou Chen dissatisfied.
Zhou Chen lowered his head and said nothing.
But it’s not that he is worried about Fang Xiu, but that he knows that with this adult’s status, it is really easy to deal with a useless playboy like Mr. Zhao.
Mr. Zhao’s expression changed a bit, but he quickly returned to normal. He shook his fan and winked at the guards beside him.
The guards immediately understood and instantly drew their sabers, pointing directly at Fang Xiu and his guards.
The leading guard even yelled angrily: “My young master is the nephew of the magistrate of Jinzhou. Who are you? You dare to insult my young master in the street! Apologize to my young master quickly, or I will let you know what it means to suffer in the flesh!”
When Fang Xiu’s guards heard this, their faces showed disdain.
A group of low-class guys actually dare to 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. He looked at Zhao, who seemed to have been drained by wine and sex, with a look of kidney deficiency. Young Master, leisurely said: “You just said that martial arts is the solution to all problems, martial arts is nothing?”
When Mr. Zhao heard the four words “nothing”, his expression changed a little, and he hurriedly thought for himself He defended: “Vulgar language! I am a scholar, how can I say such vulgar language!”
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The people who were watching were speechless when they heard this.
If there is anyone who speaks the most vulgar words in this Jinzhou capital, it is you Mr. Zhao.
It’s really baffling to say something like this now.
Fang Xiu’s expression also became a little strange.
No matter how you look at it, Mr. Zhao looks like he is not very bright.
Debating with such people, even if you win, is meaningless.
Fang Xiu thought for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Mr. Zhao, and suddenly said: “You said martial arts are useless. If that’s the case, why do you have so many martial artists around you?”
Mr. Zhao did not expect Fang Xiu to ask this question, and slightly I was stunned and didn’t know how to answer for a moment.
But in his heart he was very disdainful of this problem.
Why bring a martial artist?
It doesn’t matter, it’s naturally to protect your own safety.
He is a rich man, and if there are not a few people around him to protect him, how can he do it?
After thinking about it, he replied: “I am a scholar and not good at fighting. Naturally, I need someone to protect me.”
Fang Xiu smiled and said: “You are so stupid, but you still know that you need to have more warriors around you to protect you .”
, how come you are just a civil servant in Dachu and have no martial arts?
If you didn’t have martial arts, how could you be so majestic at this moment?
I would still be hiding in a small ravine, eating wild fruits, barely surviving “
Sheng.
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When Mr. Zhao heard this, he immediately felt unhappy and said angrily: “What do you mean by this? I am a scholar! How could I be reduced to that?”
It came out of the mouth.
It feels like swearing.
You are stationed in the army.
You are the one who is stationing troops, and your whole family is stationed troops.
When Fang Xiu heard this, his expression changed a bit. Before he came here, he had thought that the status of a garrison soldier might be relatively humble.
But he didn’t expect that he was so humble that when others mentioned him, they would shake their heads and sigh, as if this soldier was not even as good as a beggar.
In some respects, stationing troops is indeed inferior to beggars.
After all, beggars can still be free!
But you didn’t station troops!
No wonder so many people would rather risk running away, being caught, and being killed in order to get rid of their status as soldiers.
No wonder Zhao Feng, this boy, was willing to stay with him and work as a cowboy in order not to be a garrison soldier.
Well
, although he didn’t say that he wanted to make cows and horses for himself, he should have known about it.
“That’s because you have a guard. If you don’t have a guard, even a random man, let alone a martial arts master, can throw you around and treat you like a toy.”
Fang Xiu finished speaking with a scrutinizing look. He looked up and down at Mr. Zhao.
That look made Mr. Zhao very uncomfortable, as if there was no secret in his whole body in front of this man.
At the same time, he suddenly realized that this person was scolding him!
Cursing myself that I am just a plaything, and that I am nothing without the protection of my elders!
fart!
I am obviously a scholar!
“I am a scholar!” He emphasized again, as if this status could bring him great dignity.
After hearing this, Fang Xiu had already developed immunity. He looked at him and said leisurely: “As a scholar, I can retort when I insult you like this, right? If you are good at reading, one or two poems will always be Can you do it?
You stand here and say something back and forth. I
am tired of hearing this. I know that you are a scholar, so what
? If the guards want to kill you, your head will fall to the ground in less than a breath, so what does it mean if you are a scholar or not?”
(End of Chapter)
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