The rise of the poor

Chapter 446 I met a nobleman

The smashed baskets, the scattered melons and fruits, the bloodstains on the women's foreheads.
The second-generation ancestors who rode past also turned a blind eye to this, as if the scene in front of them was invisible, and they all rode past with laughter, full of the joy of spring riding.

"Mother, mother," the eight or nine-year-old girl hugged her younger brother, cried and helped the woman up, then glared bitterly at the instigator who galloped away, biting her lips and scolded, "None of these black-hearted bastards are good. thing."

"Sister, hurry up, shut up, don't let these people hear it. We can't afford it." The woman whose forehead was bleeding hurriedly covered her daughter's mouth with her hands, and her face was full of worry. In her opinion, she was already lucky. That's right, at least those second generation ancestors didn't hold them accountable for blocking the way.

The people around also changed their colors one after another, followed by worry, and reminded the little girl to stop scolding.We are the ones who suffer if we offend these second-generation officials.Now they are not holding you responsible for blocking the way, thank God.

Although the little girl closed her mouth, she still stubbornly stared at the noble boys who rode the horses.The woman pulled the little girl worriedly, telling her not to stare at those second-generation officials, lest she cause trouble to her upper body.

But the little girl was very stubborn, no matter how the women tried to persuade her, she would stare at those people stubbornly, as if she wanted to write them down.

One horse after another passed by, and the little girl stared at it stubbornly.

When the woman was persuading the little girl, she suddenly felt the silence around her. The people who were around all moved away from them, looking at them worriedly and nervously.

Looking at the eyes of the people around, the woman and the little girl seemed to understand something, and when they turned their heads, they saw a shadow.When the two looked up, they saw an elegant gentleman who looked like he was only about 15 years old slowly rode his horse and stopped in front of them, then turned over and got off the horse. It was Zhu Pingan.

From the little girl's point of view, this man wearing a royal blue arrow-sleeved warrior uniform looks like a simple and honest Er Niu brother from the neighbor's house based on his appearance.

However, a good person like Brother Er Niu will definitely not be able to compare with this kind of black-hearted bastard!!
The women trembled when they saw Zhu Pingan slowly stop the horse in front of them, thinking that Zhu Pingan heard her daughter's abuse or saw her daughter glaring at them, and then thought in her heart that Zhu Pingan was Come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.

"My lord, I'm sorry that it's all ignorant women who offended you." The woman trembled in fright, apologizing, and kowtowed at the same time.

"Mother" the little girl glared at Zhu Pingan fiercely while pulling the woman.

It's all these people's fault, why should we apologize, why should we kowtow to them!Horses are not allowed on this street, and we all hid on the side of the road, and they ran into us with their horses, breaking us, why should we apologize!

Is there any reason!So the little girl glared at Zhu Pingan fiercely with hatred, and bit her lip, like an angry little lion, as if she was going to pounce on Zhu Pingan in the next second and eat two bites of flesh.

Just in the blink of an eye, when the woman was trembling and apologizing and was about to kowtow, Zhu Ping'an, who was wearing a royal blue samurai uniform, took the first step to help the woman up. In order to avoid suspicion, he still wrapped his hands with his sleeves.

"It's time for us to say sorry, I'm sorry, sister-in-law." Zhu Pingan said apologetically, and then bowed his hands to the crowd around him.

ha?It turned out to be an apology, did I hear correctly?The people around were very surprised and could hardly believe the scene before them.

Is this black-hearted bastard up to some bad idea? !It can’t be thinking. A few days ago, I heard from Miss Xiaoling, who works as a maid in a big family next door, that some big families are very perverted, and some like to bully little girls. This bad guy must be playing such a disgusting idea.
Just thinking about it, the little girl looked at Zhu Ping'an with even more hatred!

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing, hurry up." Fatty Zhou's voice came from the front.

"Okay, here we come." Zhu Pingan replied, then reached into his sleeve, took out about two taels of broken silver, put it in the hand of the little girl with strange eyes, and then got on the horse.

"I apologize to you on behalf of my friends in front of you. My little sister will take your mother to the hospital in front of you to bandage her."

Zhu Pingan said something to the little girl on horseback, and then rode forward to chase Fatty Zhou and the others.

Zhu Ping'an did not have any special purpose in compensating the women and children for the people in front, but just couldn't bear to watch them suffer pain and loss.Especially when I saw the melons and fruits rolling down from the baskets, I could always think of when I was a child in Xiahe Village, when I went to the town with Father Zhu and Mrs. Chen to sell wild game.

Of course, Zhu Ping'an didn't slap his face to pretend to be fat and spend a lot of money, he just gave them two taels of silver, but two taels of silver is not a lot for the farmers, it is enough to compensate them for their losses, and there must be a lot left. Two taels of silver is considered a windfall for them.

Zhu Pingan didn't think much, so he rode away.

The bad guy actually lost money?And there are no requirements at all?This is not true, is it?I must be dreaming! ! !Looking at the broken silver in her hand, the little girl couldn't believe it, her eyes widened and her mouth opened wide in surprise.

The second generation of officials not only didn't pursue it, but even paid back the money?This silver is worth two or two pounds, right? !The woman was also surprised. Seeing the broken silver in the little girl's hand, she couldn't help reaching out and pinching herself secretly. This turned out to be real, not a dream!

The people around who were worried about women and them now envied them again at this moment.

Although the basket was knocked out of shape, it was still in good shape after a little repair, and the fruits and vegetables rolled out were still sold when picked up.In addition, although the woman's forehead was bleeding, it was obvious that the skin had been scratched, and it would be cured the next day after applying a little medicine.These women and children have hit their luck and met a nobleman.

That noble son paid a full two taels of silver.What, it wasn't me?Seeing this, many onlookers couldn't help expressing such emotion.

"You are so lucky to meet a nobleman." The onlookers said with emotion as they helped the women pick up vegetables.

"That's right, his big sister has to pay attention in the future. This noble person is not easy to meet. Next time you go to the city, you will have to be 1 careful. If you encounter this kind of situation again, you can hide as far away as possible."

When people were feeling emotional, they were also reminding them to pay more attention when they went to the city in the future.

"Hey, do you think that noble young master looks like the No. [-] scholar on the Ma Kua Street not long ago?" Someone suddenly said.

"No, but I also feel a bit similar when you say it this way. Last time I stood in this position to watch the No. [-] Scholar Kua Street." Someone also rubbed his chin and thought.

"Pull it down, Zhuangyuan Lang is much more handsome than this noble son, and Zhuangyuan Lang is a Wenqu star descending to earth." An aunt said firmly, "I saw it with my own eyes last time, not to mention how handsome he is."

"Hehehe, that's right. Last time I thought Zhuangyuan Lang was young and handsome." Everyone also nodded, agreeing with Auntie's conclusion.

Slowly, the women took their children with baskets on their backs, thanked everyone and then left. The bustling streets resumed, and it was not obvious that there had been any incidents of horse-riding hitting people here.

(End of this chapter)