Happy Little Scholar

Sun Dasheng is a character in "Journey to the West". The stories and dramas of "Journey to the West" can often be heard in Gouban.

"Journey to the West" says that Sun Dasheng has vast supernatural powers, reaching heaven and earth, omnipotent, capable of seventy-two transformations, has blazing eyes, and can do somersaults on clouds...

He is the envy of almost all children.

How many boys hold wooden sticks in their hands and shout "I'm going to leave, my old grandson!" and then hypnotize themselves into thinking that they are Sun Wukong.

So when the elder brother saved her with a stick in his hand, the little girl naturally thought that he was Sun Dasheng.

After being praised by the little girl, the young man's face turned slightly red, and he felt a little distressed when he looked at the candied haws scattered on the ground.

The woman had already rushed over, held the little girl in her arms, and asked worriedly: "Girl, are you okay..."

The little girl raised her fleshy little hands, wiped away the tears on the woman's face, and said, "Mom, I'm fine, this big brother saved me..."

Only then did the woman come back to her senses. She quickly looked at the young man and said anxiously: "My dear friend, please leave quickly. That man is the young master of the Zhang family. The Zhang family will definitely not let you go!"

The young man shook his head indifferently and said: "If they come to arrest me, I will beat them. I will beat one of them, two of them, a pair of them, and I will beat as many as they come. You go quickly, don't hurt you."

"My benefactor..."

The woman looked anxious, and just as she was about to speak, there was a loud noise in front of her.

A group of government officials separated from the crowd and came over, lazily saying: "What happened? What are you all doing here?"

When the leader caught a glimpse of the young man lying on the ground, the laziness on his face suddenly disappeared, and he said in panic: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you..."

At this time, the young man named Zhang had already fainted from the pain.

One person hurriedly knelt down, checked his body, licked his dry lips, and said, "Captain Zhao, Mr. Zhang, his hands and feet are all broken..."

Capt. Zhao looked at Mr. Zhang's twisted limbs and said in a trembling voice, "Are you still alive?"

The man nodded and said, "There is still energy."

Capt. Zhao kicked him hard and said, "Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you send Mr. Zhang to the doctor quickly?"

When the two men carefully carried the young man away, Capt. Zhao looked around and said angrily: "Who did this!"

A dead horse lay in the middle of the road.

A young man holding an iron rod stood in front of the horse corpse.

Capt. Zhao visually measured the distance from the horse corpse to here. It was at least five or six feet away. No wonder the young master of the Zhang family was thrown like that.

At such a long distance, if he didn't fall to death, he was considered lucky.

Capt. Zhao walked over and walked to the young man's side.

He looked at the horse corpse lying on the ground, and then at the iron rod in the young man's hand. He felt a little frightened. He forced himself to regain his courage and asked, "Did you do it?"

The young man looked at him and said, "He rode his horse in the street and almost hurt passers-by."

"Then you can't do this!" Zhao Capt's voice rose a bit.

"If I don't stop him, his horse will hit people and kill them." The boy picked up the iron rod with one hand and put it down again. A large pit appeared on the ground.

Capt. Zhao looked at the pit on the ground and whispered: "Well, then you can't hurt people like this..."

"It was too late at the time." The young man explained: "I just killed the horse, and he flew out by himself."

Capt. Zhao widened his eyes and said, "If you don't kill the horse, can Mr. Zhang fly out?"

"Then I don't care." The young man looked at him, then at the passers-by around him, and said, "I didn't touch him. They can all testify."

Zhao Captou had a headache. He looked at him and said, "Even if you didn't kill anyone, killing a horse is wrong. How about this young knight come to the Yamen with us and let's talk slowly?"

The young man shook his head and said, "I won't go. There are no good people in the yamen."

Capt. Zhao looked at him and said, "Resisting arrest is a serious crime."

The young man picked up the iron rod, twirled it in his hands, and said, "Come on, I'm not afraid."

The detectives surrounding him couldn't help but take a step back------they were afraid.

The stick looked like it was made of fine iron, and when it was swung, it seemed to stir the air around it.

Just look at the bloody horse head to see how powerful this stick is.

They don't think that their bodies are harder than that horse's head. Even if they rub it lightly, they may break a few ribs.

A police officer looked at the woman and little girl squatting on the ground and suddenly asked: "Were you the ones who were almost hit just now?"

The little girl nodded and said, "Big brother saved me. Big brother is not a bad person!"

The catcher looked at Capt. Zhao. Capt. Zhao immediately understood. He looked at the woman and the little girl and said, "Since this matter has something to do with you, please come with me."

The woman's face suddenly changed.

The young man took a step forward and stood in front of them.

Capt. Zhao's face darkened and he said, "Are you going to openly defy the government?"

The young man looked down at the mother and daughter, then looked at the official opposite, and said: "One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. It's none of their business. I'll go with you."

A smile appeared on Capt. Zhao's face, and he said: "Then please young hero, please come with us..."

The young man walked in front holding an iron rod.

Capt. Zhao looked at the person behind him and whispered: "Watch this mother and daughter, don't let them run away."

After saying that, he pointed at another person and said, "Hurry up and report to Zhang's house!"

After arranging these, he looked up at the young man in front of him, and his mouth curled up with disdain.

He took an iron rod and really thought he was Monkey King?

When he arrived at the government office, let's see how rampant he will be?

When these people left, the crowd finally began to become noisy again.

"Hey, this young man is good at fighting, but he is too reckless."

"It's a pity to offend Zhang's house..."

"He shouldn't have gone to the government office. If he goes there, he can't get out..."

...

People felt very sorry for the young man who just stood up with an iron rod at the critical moment.

After the crowd, Li Yi looked at Ruyi beside him and asked, "Am I seeing right? How could that brat be here?"

Ruyi was also a little surprised, then shook her head and said, "I don't know what happened to him in these years, but he has really grown up..."

Li Yi smiled and said, "Although this brat is a little naughty, he is still responsible."

"Let's go quickly, otherwise he may suffer."

Li Yi nodded, looked at the direction where the constables disappeared, and couldn't help sighing.

The emperor..., under the feet of the goddess, such a thing actually happened blatantly.

His nephew is really not a competent emperor...

When the two followed the yamen runners and walked towards the government office, they were at the city gate.

Wei Liang, Chen Qing, and Fan Qiao, three people, looked at the official road ahead in the scorching sun, looking eagerly.

After an unknown amount of time, Fan Qiao couldn't help but wipe his sweat and asked, "Your Majesty, did you get the time wrong? It's already this hour, why hasn't King Jing arrived yet?"

Chen Qing also wiped his sweat and said, "Wait a little longer..."

Zhang Mansion.

The young man with broken limbs has woken up, but he is more unconscious than awake, lying on the bed, howling miserably.

In the room, a woman was crying even more sadly.

She wiped her tears, looked at the middle-aged man beside her, and cried, "Master, who beat Chen'er like this? We must not let him go!"

The middle-aged man walked to the bed with a gloomy face, and chopped the young man's neck with a knife, and the room finally quieted down.

He turned to look at another young man and said, "You go and deal with this matter yourself."

"Yes, father."

The young man responded and walked out of the room.

When he walked out of the mansion, he happened to run into another person.

The young man looked at him and asked in surprise, "Where are you going? I was just looking for you to drink!"

"I have some things to deal with." The young man looked at the young man and said, "If you have nothing to do, why don't you go with me?"

The young man nodded and said, "Then we have to hurry up. My uncle went out early today because of something. I don't know when he will be back. I can't let him find me sneaking out..."