Chapter 143 Numuhachi 3

The market in the capital is very lively, crowded with horses and people.

There are large and small stalls on both sides of the street, shouting, bargaining, and the response of the second child in the restaurant. Everyone's drinking and punching are intertwined, which is so lively.

But the most eye-catching thing is a strangely dressed and seemingly incongruly strong man. The strong man has a big and round head, a wide face, high cheekbones, wide nose wings, thick upper beard, and only a small pinch of hard whiskers under his collar, a hole on the long earlobe, wearing an earring, and a head except on the top of his head. Outside a bunch of hair, the rest are shaved, thick eyebrows, apricot eyes, and bright eyes.

Wearing a loose robe with long calves and splits on both sides, with a belt on the waist, both ends of the belt hanging in the front, the sleeves tightened at the wrist, a short fur around the shoulders, and a leather cap on the head.

The shoes are made of leather, and the wide trousers are tied tightly at the ankle with a belt. The bow and arrow bag is tied to the belt, hanging in front of the left leg, and the arrow barrel is also tied to the belt and hung horizontally on the back of the waist, with the arrow pointing to the right.

What's more surprising is that the strange strong man was accompanied by a fairy-looking woman. The woman was dressed in a lavender dress, embroidered with small pale pink gardenia flowers. Her hair casually tied a loose bun and a lavender hairpin was inserted diagonally, which seemed a little casual but not distorted. Ya.

Slightly pink, the red lips are not as red, and they do not hide the natural beauty at all.

Obviously, the two people are completely different but walk together, forming a very sharp contrast.

One is a rough and unruly strong man and the other is a fairy-looking little woman. As soon as the two appeared in the downtown, they immediately attracted countless eyes, with envy, jealousy, surprise and amazing, and more doubts about rough men.

Many people pointed to the strangely dressed rough man and whispered to each other.

"Hey, I don't think this dress is like our Central Plains, right? That's strange!"

A young man whispered to the people next to him.

"I think this dress is a little like a Xiongnu! Do you look like it?"

Another man muttered in a low voice.

"What! Xiongnu! No way! How dare the Xiongnu come to our capital? Isn't this looking for death!"

The young man looked at each other suspiciously and asked suspiciously.

"This is really a Huns. I used to cross the desert with a caravan. At that time, I met horse thieves in the desert. They almost dressed like this."

A middle-aged man next to him said.

"Nonsense! Is that the Huns in the desert? That's obviously a desert thief, but looking at this dress, it's really not like our Middle-earth people, who say it's a little similar to the Huns.

The white-haired old man next to him replied.

"What a bold! The Xiongnu repeatedly violated our border, and now they dare to come to the capital! It's simply lawless!"

The man said angrily.

"What do you know! I heard that the emperor was going to marry the Xiongnu and marry the eldest princess of Nanchu to the Xiongnu as a concubine! So now the Xiongnu have been truce with the border for a long time!"

The old man said in a low voice.

"Ah? Doesn't the eldest princess already have a son-in-law? Wasn't Zhao Laocai's youngest son in Qianzhuang recruited as a son-in-law?

The middle-aged man next to him asked in shock.

"Oh, who knows! Some time ago, I saw Zhao Laocai's face full of red, which made people envious. Now it has changed. I think Zhao Laocai's family is going to be very unlucky!"

The old man sighed.

"Well, in fact, Zhao Laocai is also a good person. He is more or less half a kind-hearted person, and now he has suffered such a change! What a pity! His eldest son went to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts many years ago! Now I haven't come back after studying for many years! No news! I don't think I can come back! I hope that the youngest son can let him have a grandson as soon as possible! Everyone was envious when they saw his youngest son marrying the eldest princess! Who knew this happened! I see! Zhao Laocai is afraid there will be no successor! Who should take care of such a big business as Zhao's Qianzhuang in the future!"

The old man shook his head and said regret.

"Tut! Poor, it's one of the largest families in the capital! There is no successor to such a big business. Why don't you leave it to me? I can't finish it for three lifetimes!"

The young man next to him said with a hippie smile.

"Bah, what kind of green onion are you! Why would they give you the business? Don't dream in the day!"

The middle-aged man beside him scolded angrily.

"Hey, hey! What are you arguing about! Now the Xiongnu have come to our capital arrogantly! Which one of you dares to go up and knock him down!"

The young man looked at the middle-aged man disdainfully, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

When everyone heard this, look at me, I look at you, and wave their hands repeatedly.

"Don't dare! Look at the tiger-backed bear waist of this Xiongnu! At first glance, it's full of strength! I can't beat it! I still have a wife and children waiting for me to take care of!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand repeatedly and whispered.

"Cut!"

When everyone heard this, they booed and suddenly dispersed.

"Zijing! Why do I always feel that they are looking at us? It seems that you have been talking about something!"

Numuhachi looked doubtfully at the gradually dispersed crowd and asked suspiciously.

"Nonsense! You are wearing so strangely! Of course, they will look at you more!"

Zijing curled the corners of her mouth and said disdainfully.

"Do I wear strange clothes? We outsiders wear it like this! On the contrary, I think you Central Plains are wearing strange clothes!"

Numuha said back.

"Hmm! Then what you mean is that I'm wearing it very strangely!"

Zijing raised her eyebrows, put her hands on her waist, and shouted angrily.

"No, no! You are different from them! You look good! You are beautiful!"

Numuha said with a giggle.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a noise and footsteps in front of me, and saw a young man in white riding a horse, followed by dozens of soldiers in heavy robes, coming towards them majestically. Passers-by on both sides made way one after another for fear of avoiding it.

The teenager in white sat on the horse and looked at the two condescendingly. His thick eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously. Under the long and slightly curly eyelashes, he had a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, a straight nose bridge, pink lips like rose petals, and white skin...

"Bold Xiongnu! How dare you run here to make trouble! I simply don't pay attention to the young master!"

The delicate red lips of the young man in white opened slightly, and the green jade finger holding a long whip pointed at Numuha Chi and shouted angrily.

"Are you talking to me?"

Numuhachi looked at the teenager in white doubtfully, pointed to himself, and asked suspiciously.

"Nonsense! Do you know who the young master is! The young master is the son of the Minister of War! With a young master in the capital for a day, no one can invade the safety of the people of our capital! The bold Xiongnu dared to take my Central Plains woman hostage in broad daylight! Walk in the downtown! It's just blinding your dog! Do you really think there is no one in my Central Plains? Look, the young master cut your dog's head into trouble today to serve as an example!

The young man in white pointed to Numuhachi and shouted angrily.

A thunderous applause immediately broke out from the crowd of onlookers, accompanied by cheers.

"Ms. Ma is powerful! Mr. Ma eliminates harm for the people! Mr. Ma killed this Xiongnu!"

Many people jumped up and cheered loudly.

When the teenager in white heard the cheers and applause of the people, he became more and more proud. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and looked at Numuhachi with a pale face.

"What are you talking about? I didn't kidnap this woman! She is my wife!"

Numuhachi looked at Mr. Ma doubtfully and shouted angrily.

"Bah! You don't pee and take care of yourself! How dare you say she is your wife! This is obviously my woman from the Central Plains!"

Mr. Ma spit on Numuhachi, and then turned his eyes to Zijing.

"Don't be afraid of this girl! The young master is the son of the secretary of the Ministry of War! There is a young master! No one in this capital dares to do evil! Are you the wife of this Xiongnu or were you forcibly kidnapped by him? Just say it boldly! I'll make the decision for you!"

Mr. Ma said to Zijing.

Zi Jing just wanted to speak, but her eyes turned and thought, hum! I have long wanted to show this stinky barbarian a little powerfully, but now someone has helped him. God really helps me!

"Of course I'm not his wife! Look at it, everyone! How do I look like his wife! I was obviously forcibly kidnapped by him! He also threatened me that if I dare to make a slight difference or tell the truth to others, he would strangle me immediately!"

Zi Jing looked at Mr. Ma pitifully and wiped her tears with her hands. In fact, she was just laughing secretly.

"Have you seen it! The young master said that the girl was kidnapped by him! Humph! Don't mention that you Xiongnu have repeatedly violated our border in recent years! Just say that you dare to kidnap my Central Plains woman in broad daylight today! Damn it! The young master will sentence you to death now! Kill it immediately!"

Mr. Ma glared at Numuhachi and shouted angrily.

There were more and more onlookers, and soon surrounded the whole downtown. Mr. Ma said a word, and a thunderous applause broke out in the crowd. Mr. Ma said one more word, and there was a burst of cheer in the crowd. When Mr. Ma said a complete sentence, the onlookers were almost crazy. They jumped up and pointed to Numuhachi and scolded. Some people began to throw cabbage leaves, vegetable stalks and rotten eggs at Numuhachi. Some people couldn't find anything to throw. They took out their belongings, such as silver, shoes, and even freshly bought steamed buns, and threw them at Numuhachi. Some people really couldn't find anything. He even began to grope for stones on the ground.

"Death! Executed! Mr. Ma is powerful!"

The excited people shouted in unison.

Numuha was embarrassed to avoid the "hidden weapon" flying from time to time in the crowd, but unfortunately he was hit by several rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves on his head.

Zi Jing avoided far away, covered her mouth, looked at the embarrassed Numuhachi, couldn't help laughing, and was very proud, thinking, stinky barbarian! Why don't you be killed now? Humph!