Happy Little Scholar

Li Yi stared at the blue-clothed man kneeling on the ground with a pious face, with a look of surprise.

The blue-clothed envoy was also a junior executive in the church, but he was also such a fanatic. He did not even let the senior executives go. This brainwashing work was very successful.

"I, I know..."

Not long after, the young man slowly withdrew from the room, stood at the door and said respectfully. When he turned around, he threw the sign back to Li Yi, glared at him fiercely again, and left with his sleeves.

Li Yi held the sign in his hand and flipped it while going downstairs.

The guy just now seemed to have taken out a similar sign. On the way here, he heard the blue-clothed man say that in addition to the Queen Mother, the Holy Church also has two left and right protectors, eight purple-clothed envoys, and the number of blue-clothed envoys below is more, and the number of yellow-clothed envoys is even more. Below that are 100,000 believers...

However, all believers have only seen the right envoy, and the mysterious left envoy, whose status is second only to the Queen Mother, has never appeared.

According to the situation just now, my sign seems to be more valuable than that of the young man surnamed Fang...

"Blue Dragon Envoy..." Li Yi thought about it. The left is the Blue Dragon and the right is the White Tiger. If I am the Blue Dragon Envoy, then the one surnamed Fang is the White Tiger...

Eh, so shameful. That one surnamed Fang is so shameless!

"Meet the Left Protector!"

Seeing the sign in Li Yi's hand, more than ten people around him knelt on the ground.

The diners downstairs looked at this scene in astonishment, and their chopsticks fell to the ground.

At the door, the young man surnamed Fang paused, gritted his teeth, punched the wall, and then strode out of the inn.

In the hall, a steward shouted to a servant: "Be careful on the road, remember to buy live fish, fresh..."

The handsome servant nodded slightly, looked up, and slowly walked out of the inn.

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"Brother Liu's words are too biased. Who said that women enjoy leisure? Men fight at the border, while women weave at home..."

After noon, a loud voice came from a wide square next to the Rujia Inn.

The Rujia Inn and this brothel were both moved here a few months ago. The so-called brothel is nothing more than singing operas and listening to books. The stories are old-fashioned, the plots are boring, and it is very boring. On weekdays, few people go to the brothel to watch operas and listen to music.

However, this brothel overturned their perception of brothels.

Novel stories, interesting plays, superb performances, and most importantly, the price is low. You can watch it for half an hour for one penny. Every few days, they will set up a stage outside for charity performances for passers-by to watch for free. Therefore, although this brothel has not been moved here for a long time, it has accumulated enough popularity in a short period of time.

At this time, the woman above was singing a new play "Mulan" which was recently released. It tells the story of a heroic woman who joined the army for her father. It is said that the current princess is also a heroic woman who is as brave as men. She bravely fought against the people of Qi and saved the face of Jing. The people of Shu have long been familiar with it.

"Do you think that Mulan, a woman, can lead troops to fight?"

"Who said no? Women can't fight? Doesn't your wife beat you all day long?"

"..."

"I mean, she is a woman, eating and sleeping in a place where all men are, won't she be discovered?"

"Stupid, you want to sleep with her every night, what would you say?"

...

The passers-by who were watching the play chatted while chatting, and people from the inn came out from time to time to join the crowd.

As for those who are proud of their status and don't want to squeeze with ordinary people, they only need one silver coin to watch from a platform on the second floor of the Home Inn. The view is clearer and the viewing effect is better. If you add another silver coin, you can enjoy the front row super super super VIP seats, free melon seeds, drinks and mineral water, without paying extra money...

Every free performance in the brothel lasts from noon to night. Yong County has no curfew, so you can watch and enjoy it with everyone.

Gradually, several people in yellow clothes walked out of the inn, stood outside the crowd, and watched with interest.

A man came from a distance with a load on his shoulder, shouting: "Cold tea, cold tea for sale, two cents to drink full..."

Every time the brothel has a charity performance, there will be some vendors around who want to take advantage of the opportunity to sell tea, fruits and the like, and the business is much better than before.

It was already early April. Since April, Shuzhou had already entered summer. Someone immediately stepped out of the crowd and said, "A cup of tea."

"Okay!" The man laughed and immediately scooped tea for the man.

The man drank it all in one gulp and said, "It tastes good. Another bowl. I haven't tasted anything like this before..."

"Hehe, a family recipe..." The man laughed and scooped another bowl over.

At the edge of the crowd, several people in yellow looked back, licked their lips, and looked at the stage again.

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The young man surnamed Fang walked in front with a gloomy face, followed by two people in blue and several people in yellow.

A man in blue stepped forward and said, "Protector, everyone is ready, just waiting for your order."

"No need to wait for me, start as soon as the midnight arrives." The young man surnamed Fang said, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

He turned his head to look and continued to walk forward.

The people behind him separated from him, and the young man surnamed Fang changed direction and walked towards a deserted street.

Yong County was remote and not very prosperous. The man surnamed Fang walked further and further away. After about a quarter of an hour, there was a dead end in front of him.

The man surnamed Fang walked into the alley, then turned around, folded his arms, and said coldly: "You have been following me for so long, aren't you tired?"

As he finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out from behind.

When he saw the figure, the young man surnamed Fang was stunned and blurted out: "Is it you?"

Then he sneered and said: "I knew you had a problem a long time ago, but I didn't expect that you were so brave that you dared to follow me alone."

The young man surnamed Fang looked at the inn servant and clapped his hands. Several figures surrounded him from behind. They were the blue and yellow people.

The young man surnamed Fang looked at him and said coldly: "You and that fake are in the same group, right?"

The handsome servant did not answer, his expression on his face was still calm, and he slowly walked towards this side.

This blatant disregard made the man surnamed Fang's face completely gloomy.

"Catch him!" He waved his hand and said coldly: "Catch him alive, I want to see what conspiracy that faker has!"

The men in blue and yellow clothes quickened their pace and walked towards the handsome servant.

Three breaths later.

The young man surnamed Fang knelt on the ground, with a long sword on his neck, his face pale, and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you, what do you want to do?"