Xia Qingshu straightened up and smiled: "Come out for a stroll, do these firecrackers have names?"
"Yes, this one is called Huolihua, and this one is Overlord's Whip..." Uncle Wang introduced enthusiastically.
Xia Qingshu was fascinated by it.She went out to study martial arts with a teacher since she was a child, and the teacher's school was strictly controlled, and she tossed and tossed all kinds of weapons, unlike the children in this city, who had so many interesting things.Later, he joined the military camp and fought and killed. These things are even rarer.
Now that she has a leisurely mind, Xia Qingshu just feels that it is very novel. In the past, the Fuyuan General's Mansion mostly released a kind of firecrackers during the New Year's Eve. This year, there should be more tricks.She grabbed a firecracker in the shape of a God of Wealth and put it in her hand to watch, thinking about what kind of firecrackers to buy.
Suddenly, the sound of porcelain falling to the ground was heard not far away, followed by several screams, Xia Qingshu hurriedly turned his gaze to the source of the sound, and saw many people running out of a building a few meters away.
"Come on, Liuyan, let's go over and have a look." Xia Qingshu put the firecrackers back in their place, and led Liuyan towards the noisy place.
The closer they got, the more obvious the sound of fists and feet became.Xia Qingshu's lips were tightly pursed, sullen, Nanjing city is the capital of the emperor, who is so bold, dare to make trouble in the capital!
The people who escaped from that building surrounded the outside of the building, standing with their arms folded, looking at lively smiles of various colors on their faces.They were mostly disheveled, drunken men.
Xia Qingshu glanced at the house number, "Yichun Tower" is a place where the people of the capital look for flowers and willows.
Xia Qingshu approached the crowd, patted a scholar in an indigo gown on the shoulder, and asked, "What's going on here?"
The scholar's eyes were glued to the room, he stood on tiptoe from time to time, his face was very excited, he didn't even turn his head, and responded perfunctorily: "Young Master Zhao and Young Master Zhou are fighting for the No. 1jì started fighting."
Xia Qingshu asked: "Who is this young master of the Zhao family?"
"You don't even know this, the son of the Zhao family is Zhao Xuexin, the grandson of Zhao Yanyuan, a scholar of the Wenyuan Pavilion."
"Then who is the son of the Zhou family?"
"Zhou Bi, the son of Zhou Louxing, Minister of the Household Department."
They are all dignitaries in the capital, no wonder they are so rampant!
With a sullen expression, Xia Qingshu summoned two followers, and immediately ordered them to go to the Jingwei Commander's Department nearby to call for some help.
The lobby on the first floor of Yichun Building was in chaos. Two young gentlemen in fresh clothes stood facing each other, their faces had been injured in several places, and their expressions were a little ferocious.There were more than a dozen domestic servants lined up behind the two of them, all of them were furious, pressing the handle of the knife on their waist, ready to move.
Lying on the ground were three or two servants from some unknown family and a boy servant who came to persuade him leaning on the spring tower. They all had bruised noses and swollen faces, foaming at the mouth, and were lying on the ground screaming in pain.
Zhao Xuexin clenched his fists and said, "Come on, give me a fight. If you win, you will be rewarded!"
The servants of the Zhao family drew out their knives and held them up in front of them in unison, screaming again in the leaning spring building.
Zhou Bi said angrily, "Come on, call me!"
The servants of the Zhou family also drew out their knives, but both sides dropped the sharp swords in a tacit understanding, picked up the scabbard and charged forward.
Although they are the sons of the rich and powerful, the capital under the emperor's feet did not dare to kill anyone, and usually dealt with them with fists or scabbards.
The sounds of scuffling, smashing and smashing of porcelain continued one after another, and more and more people ran out of the Yichun building.Xia Qingshu walked in against the flow of people, only to see that the lobby on the first floor of the Yichun Building had been made into a mess by these two young masters.
Xia Qingshu shouted loudly: "Stop it all!"
As a result, no one paid any attention to her.
Xia Qingshu was out of breath, picked up a thin stick on the ground and rushed towards the scuffling crowd.Those who hit someone with a scabbard should hit the back of the wrist, and those who kicked with a cross-leg should hit the knee.
According to Xia Qingshu's method, within a cup of tea, the group of people who were fighting each other would be dispersed by her.But at this time, there was a group of people howling outside the door, and it was the helpers called by the two young masters who had arrived.
Three or forty people poured in from the door of the Yichun building and scuffled again, and the situation became uncontrollable again.Xia Qingshu was going to die of anger.
"It's too small here, let's go out and fight!" Someone yelled, and the servants of the two families began to rush out the door.
The people who were watching the excitement outside hurriedly retreated, leaving a large open space for the two young masters and their servants to learn martial arts.Xia Qingshu couldn't stop her and hurriedly followed her out.
It wasn't just the domestic servants who fought violently, the two young masters also fought together.Most of Zhao Xuexin's family were civil servants, who were not strong enough to use force, and danced around with hands and feet without any moves at all.Zhou Bi has learned some kung fu, like a three-legged cat, but it is more than enough to deal with weak scholars.
Zhao Xuexin was mostly pressed and beaten by Zhou Bi, and looked embarrassed whether there were any servants around to protect him.
The meddlesome people onlookers booed, "Young Master Zhao can't do it."
"Yeah, it's too weak."
"I think the girl Yan'er who is leaning on the spring tower today must be the young master of the Zhou family."
Although Zhao Xuexin was a little weaker, but at his young age, how could he not be angry when he heard these contemptuous words.
He gathered the strength in his hands and punched Zhou Bi's face.Zhou Bi was unprepared, and was staggered by the punch.
"Yes, this one is called Huolihua, and this one is Overlord's Whip..." Uncle Wang introduced enthusiastically.
Xia Qingshu was fascinated by it.She went out to study martial arts with a teacher since she was a child, and the teacher's school was strictly controlled, and she tossed and tossed all kinds of weapons, unlike the children in this city, who had so many interesting things.Later, he joined the military camp and fought and killed. These things are even rarer.
Now that she has a leisurely mind, Xia Qingshu just feels that it is very novel. In the past, the Fuyuan General's Mansion mostly released a kind of firecrackers during the New Year's Eve. This year, there should be more tricks.She grabbed a firecracker in the shape of a God of Wealth and put it in her hand to watch, thinking about what kind of firecrackers to buy.
Suddenly, the sound of porcelain falling to the ground was heard not far away, followed by several screams, Xia Qingshu hurriedly turned his gaze to the source of the sound, and saw many people running out of a building a few meters away.
"Come on, Liuyan, let's go over and have a look." Xia Qingshu put the firecrackers back in their place, and led Liuyan towards the noisy place.
The closer they got, the more obvious the sound of fists and feet became.Xia Qingshu's lips were tightly pursed, sullen, Nanjing city is the capital of the emperor, who is so bold, dare to make trouble in the capital!
The people who escaped from that building surrounded the outside of the building, standing with their arms folded, looking at lively smiles of various colors on their faces.They were mostly disheveled, drunken men.
Xia Qingshu glanced at the house number, "Yichun Tower" is a place where the people of the capital look for flowers and willows.
Xia Qingshu approached the crowd, patted a scholar in an indigo gown on the shoulder, and asked, "What's going on here?"
The scholar's eyes were glued to the room, he stood on tiptoe from time to time, his face was very excited, he didn't even turn his head, and responded perfunctorily: "Young Master Zhao and Young Master Zhou are fighting for the No. 1jì started fighting."
Xia Qingshu asked: "Who is this young master of the Zhao family?"
"You don't even know this, the son of the Zhao family is Zhao Xuexin, the grandson of Zhao Yanyuan, a scholar of the Wenyuan Pavilion."
"Then who is the son of the Zhou family?"
"Zhou Bi, the son of Zhou Louxing, Minister of the Household Department."
They are all dignitaries in the capital, no wonder they are so rampant!
With a sullen expression, Xia Qingshu summoned two followers, and immediately ordered them to go to the Jingwei Commander's Department nearby to call for some help.
The lobby on the first floor of Yichun Building was in chaos. Two young gentlemen in fresh clothes stood facing each other, their faces had been injured in several places, and their expressions were a little ferocious.There were more than a dozen domestic servants lined up behind the two of them, all of them were furious, pressing the handle of the knife on their waist, ready to move.
Lying on the ground were three or two servants from some unknown family and a boy servant who came to persuade him leaning on the spring tower. They all had bruised noses and swollen faces, foaming at the mouth, and were lying on the ground screaming in pain.
Zhao Xuexin clenched his fists and said, "Come on, give me a fight. If you win, you will be rewarded!"
The servants of the Zhao family drew out their knives and held them up in front of them in unison, screaming again in the leaning spring building.
Zhou Bi said angrily, "Come on, call me!"
The servants of the Zhou family also drew out their knives, but both sides dropped the sharp swords in a tacit understanding, picked up the scabbard and charged forward.
Although they are the sons of the rich and powerful, the capital under the emperor's feet did not dare to kill anyone, and usually dealt with them with fists or scabbards.
The sounds of scuffling, smashing and smashing of porcelain continued one after another, and more and more people ran out of the Yichun building.Xia Qingshu walked in against the flow of people, only to see that the lobby on the first floor of the Yichun Building had been made into a mess by these two young masters.
Xia Qingshu shouted loudly: "Stop it all!"
As a result, no one paid any attention to her.
Xia Qingshu was out of breath, picked up a thin stick on the ground and rushed towards the scuffling crowd.Those who hit someone with a scabbard should hit the back of the wrist, and those who kicked with a cross-leg should hit the knee.
According to Xia Qingshu's method, within a cup of tea, the group of people who were fighting each other would be dispersed by her.But at this time, there was a group of people howling outside the door, and it was the helpers called by the two young masters who had arrived.
Three or forty people poured in from the door of the Yichun building and scuffled again, and the situation became uncontrollable again.Xia Qingshu was going to die of anger.
"It's too small here, let's go out and fight!" Someone yelled, and the servants of the two families began to rush out the door.
The people who were watching the excitement outside hurriedly retreated, leaving a large open space for the two young masters and their servants to learn martial arts.Xia Qingshu couldn't stop her and hurriedly followed her out.
It wasn't just the domestic servants who fought violently, the two young masters also fought together.Most of Zhao Xuexin's family were civil servants, who were not strong enough to use force, and danced around with hands and feet without any moves at all.Zhou Bi has learned some kung fu, like a three-legged cat, but it is more than enough to deal with weak scholars.
Zhao Xuexin was mostly pressed and beaten by Zhou Bi, and looked embarrassed whether there were any servants around to protect him.
The meddlesome people onlookers booed, "Young Master Zhao can't do it."
"Yeah, it's too weak."
"I think the girl Yan'er who is leaning on the spring tower today must be the young master of the Zhou family."
Although Zhao Xuexin was a little weaker, but at his young age, how could he not be angry when he heard these contemptuous words.
He gathered the strength in his hands and punched Zhou Bi's face.Zhou Bi was unprepared, and was staggered by the punch.
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