After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

The man was taken aback, and quickly stopped Jia Jue, emphasizing: "My young master is the envoy of Fusang!"

"Fusang? What is that place? I've never heard of it." Jia Jue snorted lightly and walked away.

"Bold!" The two were furious at the same time. Jia Jue's disdainful attitude towards Fusang made them feel insulted.

They caught up with Jia Jue and stopped him again. The person who spoke earlier looked at Jia Jue and said coldly, "You must make amends! How can I, Fusang, allow you to insult me!"

The actions of several people attracted many people to watch.

Jia Jue looked at them coldly: "When you young masters see me, I have to go? What kind of Fusang do you come from, so I must have heard its name? What's the reason? Could it be that this place is Fusang?"

These words made the onlookers point and point at those two people, showing disgust.

"You!" Both of them showed annoyed expressions, but they didn't dare to say anything because of the crowd watching.

Jia Jue said flatly, "Get out of the way."

The man before took a deep breath and bowed his head slightly towards Jia Jue: "I'm sorry, we were rude just now, but our young master sincerely invited you, please be sure to go with us."

They have a high status in Fusang and have always been defiant, but this time Tang Zexiong asked them to invite Jia Jue, and they had no choice but to bow their heads to Jia Jue.

Jia Jue shook his head: "I don't know your young master, so don't go!"

Seeing that he was so soft and stubborn, the man was furious, and stretched out his hand to grab Jia Jue directly.

Jia Jue snorted coldly and was about to get out of the way.

But at this moment, there was a coquettish shout: "Fanbang barbarians dare to be presumptuous!"

After the words fell, a black awn flashed past and hit the man's hand directly.

boom!

A muffled sound sounded, and the Fusang man let out a painful snort, and stepped back with his arms folded.

Beside Jia Jue, there was a bright and attractive young girl standing upright, holding a sheathed long knife, looking heroic.

"Bastard!" Another Fusang man shouted angrily when he saw this, and punched the girl. They had never suffered such a big loss.

This punch was full of power, and after it was punched, it was violent, and everyone who watched around screamed in unison.

But the girl was not moved at all, she just waved the long knife in her hand, with the scabbard on, and smashed it straight on the Fusang man's arm.

click!

A slight sound sounded, and the Fusang man's arm immediately dropped powerlessly, but this blow dislocated his arm.

The Fusang man let out a painful snort, and the brutal nature that had been suppressed all the time emerged immediately. Instead of retreating, he advanced, but his left hand took out a short blade from his bosom, and stabbed straight at the girl's rib. Yes, that girl's life is in danger.

Seeing this, the girl snorted coldly, a stern light flashed in her eyes, and she wanted to strike hard.

However, at this moment, a voice came from her ear: "Girl be careful."

As soon as she heard this voice, she suddenly felt her waist tighten, and she was held back by a huge force.

call!

laugh!

She flew back quickly, but directly avoided the Fusang man's knife.

This turn of events not only stunned her, even the Fusang man was stunned.

And at this moment, a group of people rushed in: "Who is presumptuous!"

Everyone looked quickly, but saw that it was a patrolling soldier of the Jingcheng Infantry Battalion.

Immediately someone said the matter quickly.

The leading team did not hesitate, and immediately ordered the two Fusang people to be tied up and taken away.

"I'm a late official, please forgive Master Jia." Du Zheng came to Jia Jue's side and cupped his hands.

Wearing a unicorn suit and being so handsome, there is no one else but Jia Jue.

Jia Jue waved his hand: "Where is it, you came at the right time."

Du Zheng looked at the girl next to Jia Jue with a slightly hesitant expression because she was holding a long knife in her hand.

In the capital, ordinary people cannot carry weapons.

Jia Jue said hastily, "This is just a home ornament, and it cannot be unsheathed."

Duizheng nodded in relief: "Then please Mrs. Jia put it away, don't take it out again."

"You!" The girl was about to retort when she heard the words, but was stopped by Jia Jue:

"Okay! I'll write it down later."

"That's it, I won't bother Mrs. Jia and his wife anymore, let's leave." The team was just saying a word, and led the team to leave.

Seeing him walk away, the girl glared at Jia Jue.

Jia Jue quickly explained: "Girl, please don't blame, weapons are prohibited items, if the team is doing business, the girl will have to go to the Yamen for a while. That's why I am prevaricating, please don't blame the girl."

The woman rolled his eyes at him, and snorted softly: "Is this what I mean? I mean, you still don't let go of your hand!"

In fact, she also knew that if the yamen servants found out that she was carrying a knife, there would be a series of troubles, and she had also used murderous intentions just now. If she really killed the Fusang man, things would become serious.

Jia Jue's actions really helped her, and she didn't blame Jia Jue.

Jia Jue looked down, but saw that his hand was still resting on her waist, he quickly withdrew his hand, coughed softly:

"Don't blame me, girl. I didn't intend to be frivolous. It's just that the situation was critical and I made such a bad move just now."

The woman glared at him again, and sneered: "Who wants you to help me! Such pustules, even if there are ten more, it is not enough for this girl to beat."

Jia Jue smiled lightly, and cupped his hands at her: "Young girl is very skilled in martial arts, and I am deeply impressed by her ability to fight ten times. Thank you for your kindness today."

The woman glanced at him and waved her hand: "It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about. I just can't get used to these foreign races being so domineering."

Jia Jue smiled and chatted with her for a while before leaving.

Seeing his leaving back, the woman murmured: "He is different from ordinary scholars."

As she spoke, she stroked her waist gently:

"At least, this strength is quite large."

Chapter 218

Honglu Temple, the courtyard of the Fusang Mission.

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"Bastards! I told you to invite Jia Jue here. Is that why you invited me?" Tang Zexiong slapped the Fusang man in front of him fiercely, and shouted at them angrily.

He asked them to invite Jia Jue, who knew that they tried to be tough on Jia Jue, and what was even more embarrassing was that they were defeated by a little girl and sent to the government!

This made him lose face when he came forward to lead people. He still clearly remembers the mocking and disdainful eyes of the Han official when he looked at him.

"Young master, I'm sorry! We are useless! We are willing to die to apologize!" One person said with a face full of shame.

"Bastard!" Tang Zexiong slapped the man in the face and cursed, "You are dead, who will do things for me!"

The two lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded:

"Then Jia Jue is so ignorant of flattery, how dare he ignore the young master, damn it!"

The voice came from a corner of the house, but there was a thin figure sitting in the corner.

Tang Zexiong glanced at him, shook his head and said:

"Liu Sheng, this place is not Fusang. That Jia Jue is a nobleman of the Han people, and he is favored by the emperor of the Han people. Don't act rashly."

The voice continued:

"It's nothing more than an unknown pawn. He is not the only one who can control the emperor of the Han Dynasty. I came to the capital ahead of time and discovered an interesting thing."

"Oh? What did you find?" Tang Zexiong hurriedly asked after hearing the words.

"Hey, among the few people who worked with us back then, there is an old guy who is still alive and seems to have a lot of status."

Tang Zexiong's eyes lit up: "Can he influence the decision of the Han emperor?"

"As far as I know, he seems to have some status in the Han court and has many disciples."

Tang Zexiong's expression brightened: "In that case, you go to meet with him, and I will go to see that Jia Jue. If we work together, we will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Yes." The figure responded, but left the room with a slight movement.

Seeing him leave, Tang Zexiong turned his head and glanced at the two Fusang people, cursing: "What are you doing so stupidly! Get ready and follow me to Jia's Mansion!"

The two hurried out of the room.

Looking at the backs of the two, he snorted coldly: "Jia Jue!"

……

Linglong Xiaozhu.

Jia Jue was talking with a group of maids in the courtyard, when suddenly a woman came to report that an envoy from Fusang had asked to see her.

A look of surprise flashed across Jia Jue's eyes when he heard the words. He didn't expect this guy to come to the door in person. It seems that this matter is extremely important to them.

When he came to the front hall, he saw the two Fusang people he had met before. Their cheeks were a little swollen, and it seemed that they had been taught a lesson.

Besides them, there was another person in the hall.

This man was about thirty years old, dressed luxuriously, and looked good.

Seeing him, the man immediately bowed to him and said, "Fusang Envoy Tang Zexiong, I have met Mr. Jia."

The other party greeted in an official capacity, but Jia Jue couldn't ignore it: "Jia Jue has met your lord."

"I have heard for a long time that the number one talented person in Beizhili is a dragon and a phoenix among men, and he is extraordinary handsome. When I see him today, he really deserves his reputation." Tang Zexiong said to Jia Jue.

"My lord, you are welcome." Jia Jue smiled lightly.

The two exchanged some pleasantries, and Tang Zexiong said: "Young Master Jia, although I live in Fusang, I have admired the culture of the Central Plains for a long time, and I have great admiration for talented scholars and writers. When I came to the capital, the first thing I did was to inquire about talented scholars. I was able to read the poems of the young master, and I was shocked by the young master.

Therefore, under the agitation of my heart, I sent my servants to invite the young master. Unexpectedly, these two rude people who did not understand the etiquette actually offended the young master. Forgive me! "

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