The middle-aged man kept saying extremely disgusting words, how could Song Mu not understand what he said.
This is actually distorting what happened yesterday and blaming the scandalous events at the banquet on himself.
When Song Mu heard this, his face suddenly darkened. Seeing the guy's eloquent expression, he became even more angry and was about to step forward.
But at this time, several people rushed out of the Jizhou Guild Hall. The leader was the fastest and rushed directly to the stall. He grabbed the guy's collar and reached out to hit him. The others pushed away the few people.
A green skin tore the stall to pieces.
The leader was none other than Sun Fang.
The few who followed him were all students from Jizhou Fu School.
"Shuzi, how dare you insult me, a student from Jizhou Prefecture, here!"
Sun Fang's voice came out suddenly, his words were full of anger, and his hands didn't stop at that moment, and he punched the middle-aged man with his old fists.
The opponent was no match for a scholar. The middle-aged man immediately lay on the ground, screaming and shouting non-stop.
"It's an insult to elegance, it's an insult to elegance. You scholars beat people in the street. Aren't you afraid of being punished and losing your reputation?"
"You should be the one to take the blame!"
When Sun Fang heard what the other party said, he even wanted to hit him when he mentioned it, but this guy had quick eyes and quick hands. He waved his hand and ran away with a few green skins, but he was still shouting loudly.
“Students from Jizhou Guild Hall beat someone in the street!”
Sun Fang was so angry that he immediately yelled and cursed a few words, and was about to catch up with him, but someone stopped him with his hand.
Sun Fang paused when he saw the person coming. When he saw it was Song Mu, his expression surged and he quickly asked.
"Junior Brother Song, what are you doing to stop me? If that guy insults you wantonly, you should catch him and give him a slap in the face!"
At this moment, Sun Fang was hardly the gentle and elegant person that Song Mu had known before, and his words were full of indignation.
Song Mu glanced at the group of guys who had disappeared at the end of the street, and then looked at the stall on the ground that had been demolished by everyone, and then he let out a deep breath.
"Brother, thank you for your help. I know what these people are going to do, but let them talk about it. The filthy will become turbid and the pure will become opaque!"
Song Mu said this, but Sun Fang still had a bit of indignation on his face.
"Junior Brother Song, these guys are so arrogant. They come to our Jizhou Guild Hall to do such obscene things. They are simply daring! They are arrogant!"
Song Mu grinned, with a somewhat determined look on his face.
"Song knows who it is, so he is the one who feels most threatened by me."
Sun Fang paused, and then he realized who Song Mu was talking about, and he thought about it a little more.
Everyone had cleaned up the stalls and flyers in front of the door, and dispersed the crowds who came to watch. Then one by one they handed over to Song Mu and went back to the guild hall.
Song Mu also looked around and saw a few timid guys at the corner in the distance. He immediately waved his sleeves and walked into the guild hall.
As soon as they entered the guild hall, there was the sound of a carriage outside, and then they saw two figures running in hurriedly. They looked around and saw Song Mu in the lobby, so they immediately spoke.
"Mr. Song, you are here."
Song Mu turned around and saw Shopkeeper Mo. He was wearing a robe and a carriage was unloading in front of the door. Shopkeeper Mo walked up quickly and carefully handed Song Mu a piece of paper.
Song Mu unfolded it and saw the leaflets he had just seen outside the door. They were all filled with words that slandered Song Mu.
"Mr. Song, this is really serious. I went to Nanshi today to buy vegetables. There were many people in the vegetable market scattering these lists. When I took them to look at them, they were all gossip about you, Sir."
Saying this, Shopkeeper Mo's face also looked a little anxious.
"I argued with them for a few words, but those people are rogues. I can't say anything. I can only come back and tell you, Master."
When Song Mu saw this, he also held the piece of paper and bowed respectfully to Shopkeeper Mo.
"Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Mo, for speaking up for Song."
Shopkeeper Mo felt a little embarrassed when he saw Song Mu's appearance, and someone had already come up to explain what had just happened outside the door.
Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Mo was extremely angry and stamped his feet fiercely and said,
"It's just too much bullying. I really think that I, a native of Jizhou, are easy to bully."
Song Mu straightened up and was about to comfort Shopkeeper Mo with a few words, but the other party spoke.
"Master Song, don't be afraid. If these guys dare to come here next time, I will tie them up with my assistant. Instead of sending them to the government, I will tie them to the willow tree in front of the door."
Seeing Shopkeeper Mo's indignant look, Song Mu smiled and shook his head, saying a few words of relief.
"Shopkeeper Mo doesn't need to be so angry. They are just guys who are instigated by others and spread some false things. They can't stir up any trouble."
"Is this really possible? Those people have all put their orders in the vegetable market, and it's so early, so the officials will definitely not be able to catch them."
"Perhaps it won't be long before everyone in the city knows about it."
Others heard what Shopkeeper Mo said and felt that this matter was very serious. They immediately asked Song Mu to report it to the official, and not to let these people tarnish his reputation.
Song Mu refused one by one, saying that this matter would never cause any trouble, and went to the room.
Song Mu was a little disdainful of such situations, but now he was not worried about what these people could really do to him.
The other party originally misrepresented something different, and this cannot be hidden from anyone.
Even if they want to do something at this moment, they don't dare to go too far, otherwise Master Xuezheng will not be able to let them go, and now that Du Xianyin is still here, Song Mu believes that things will soon be resolved.
It will calm down.
So Song Mu returned to the room quite calmly at this moment, first talked to Tao Fengming about today's events, and then continued to prepare for the provincial examination in the near future.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! While Song Mu was studying hard in his room, bursts of extremely happy laughter came from a house in the city.
"Haha, it's just that in this half day, I saw everyone on the street holding leaflets in their hands, so Song Mu is just waiting to be scorned by others."
Zhang Tianke, who was dressed in brocade clothes, was sitting on a chair drinking tea while looking at the leaflet insulting Song Mu with a smile on his face.
"This is quite impressive. It's just that this matter was done so well in such a short time."
"But Brother Song, this kind of thing really won't alarm the academic master?"
While talking like this, Zhang Tianke raised his head and looked at another young man drinking tea next to him.
Song Liwen held the cup with a faint smile on his face.
Obviously this matter was led by Song Liwen.
"Brother Zhang, don't worry. I'm not scolding Song Mu for bullying his master and destroying his ancestors. Your Excellency has no control over this. Besides, besides you and me, who else has evidence to point out that it must have been the two of us who did this."
Zhang Tianke nodded in relief upon hearing this, then turned his eyes again, raised his eyebrows and spoke to Song Liwen.
"Brother Song, you see we are so familiar with each other. Do you want to introduce the people you know to your brothers?"
"After all, if brothers want to do something in the future, they will be able to use their hands and feet."
Song Liwen listened to Zhang Tianke's inquiry, but an unfathomable smile appeared on his face, and he just replied softly.
"Brother Zhang, if you have anything to tell me in the future, most of the people I know don't like to have contact with outsiders."
After hearing this, Zhang Tianke's eyes flickered for a moment, he nodded and sat back, seemingly not reacting much to this.
"But Brother Song, are you sure this thing can be useful? A few idle words won't hurt the fundamentals."
"Hmph, who said I wanted to hurt him? After all, he was famous for a while. Now let him taste the taste of being ruined. He is only a teenager. Coupled with what happened yesterday, he must be even more unconvinced."
"If his mood is unstable, I wonder how he will get into the examination room."
As Song Liwen said this, he also thought of the embarrassing scene last night that embarrassed himself and others, and his face became a little gloomier.
"A scholar from a remote country really thinks he can outplay me?"
Zhang Tianke also nodded after hearing this, with a proud smile on his face.
But at this moment, a flying knife came from nowhere and suddenly hit the table in front of them, making a buzzing sound.
The fruit plate on the table suddenly broke into pieces, and the tea was poured on the floor. Song Liwen and the others stood up in a hurry, looking around in panic and vigilance.
"who is it?!"
Song Liwen shouted very alertly, and glanced around, only to see a man covered in white clothes standing on the roof next to him. At this moment, a faint voice came.
"My sister said that Mr. Song is an honored guest and wants you to calm down for a moment."
A magnetic voice came, and Song Liwen and Zhang Tianke quickly looked at each other, looking at the flying knife with some horror in their eyes.