Chapter 290 The Real Hero
At this moment, Yan Shenjue seemed to suddenly understand the significance of why the old man asked Xinbao to come.
Because Yuan Yaogui is an adult, a very versatile adult, and it is not easy for people to be honest with him; and he is a man of few words, so it is easy for him to appear arrogant.
This matter, to put it simply, is just a case.
To put it in a broader sense, it was the stepping stone for the great scholar Yuan Lao to enter the world, and it was a collision between two completely different classes.
Master Shen himself would not resist, but if he wanted to use Master Shen as a bond, he certainly could not let him be ridiculed by the people in the martial arts world.
So, at this time, a three-year-old baby who is extroverted and extremely cute, no matter what she does, will be cute and will make everyone let down their guard.
In this way, even if Yuan Yaogui and he revealed calculations in their actions, everyone would still be able to tolerate it, because with Xinbao's existence, they could believe that they treated Master Shen with "utmost sincerity" because Xinbao treated Master Shen with utmost sincerity.
After this incident, no matter what Mr. Shen does, everyone will think it is reasonable and they will feel that the Yuan family is worth his life.
Xinbao was still crying loudly. Yan Shenjue was getting anxious and drew his sword: "Stand back, I'll take this railing..."
"No, no," Guo Dong said, "Don't hurt the baby. Children have big heads and small bodies. Can you try to push it in?"
Then, Xinbao felt that his little body was lifted up by several hands, held up straight, and stuffed...
Xinbao was dressed like a ball, with the collar of her clothes pushed down, revealing her little white neck, and the cool wind blew against her.
Xinbao was afraid of affecting their movements, so he kept his arms and legs tightly together, trying not to cry out loud. His little body was shaking and his tears were streaming down his face. He looked so pitiful and adorable.
Mrs. Lin was so anxious that she was sweating. Mr. Shen was also very anxious. He stood up, squeezed the shackles, shook his wrists, and the shackles fell off. Then the thin old man took a step forward, bent down slightly, held both sides of the railing with both hands, and pulled it to the sides.
The thick railing slowly bent to both sides, and Mrs. Lin carefully pulled her daughter's little head out like pulling a carrot.
Master Shen held his breath and slowly pulled the two railings back. Then he opened his mouth and exhaled, smiling, "Xinbaoer, are you okay?"
As he spoke, he sat back down, picked up the handcuffs, and put them back on his hands. His movements were as natural as putting on and taking off gloves.
Xinbao touched his little neck with one hand, stared at him with big eyes, and exclaimed after a while: "Uncle, you are so awesome! So awesome!!"
"Hush!" Master Shen raised his finger to his lips, smiled and shushed, and chuckled, "I was really bored these days, so I did some research."
Xinbao's eyes sparkled, and he subconsciously wanted to rush forward again, but Madam Lin held him back with one hand: "Ancestor! Don't go!"
Xinbao said "oh" and stood a few steps away from the railing. He leaned forward and said sincerely, "Uncle, you must be a real hero!!"
Master Shen laughed and said, "Why am I the real hero?"
“Because… because…” Xinbao sorted out his words: “If you don’t do bad things because you don’t have the ability, you can’t be called a hero. But if you obviously have the ability but don’t do bad things, that is… if you don’t do bad things even if you are imprisoned, you must be a hero!! Uncle, you have a heart of gold!!”
Glutinous Rice Dumpling praised sincerely, with bright eyes.
Mr. Shen couldn't help laughing, how could she be so cute.
Because there were so many people coming, no one noticed that two more people appeared at the back without knowing when.
After hearing this, the leader clapped his hands lightly: "Well said!!"
Everyone was stunned, then turned around together, and was shocked again when they saw the official robes on the man.
The man then slowly stepped forward and bowed, "I am Wei Fengting, the deputy commander of the Dragon Guards. I am honored to meet you all."
Everyone returned the greeting, and Xinbao also bowed as a gesture of respect, while secretly glancing at him a few times.
He was tall and straight, wearing what should be the official uniform of the Dragon Guard, yellow on top and black on the bottom. He had black leather armor over a yellow straight skirt, and metal shoulder pads, sternum and arm guards. The beast head on his waist was gleaming with gold. Since she was short, the beast head seemed even more majestic.
Yan Shenjue was secretly surprised and secretly exchanged glances with Brother Yuan.
The Great Yanjing Army is the elite of the national guards. It is much more streamlined than the previous dynasty and is divided into four guards and three camps. The four guards are the imperial guards that protect the imperial city, namely Longxiang, Huben, Yulin, and Jinwu. The three camps are Wujun, Sanqian, and Shenji.
Each guard had a commander, deputy commander, a thousand households, deputy thousand households, a hundred households, a general flag, a small flag, and so on.
The Dragon Guard is the head of the Imperial Guards, the true emperor's guards, and they actually sent a deputy commander here... Why is this? Second Master Shen's matter is not that big, and Elder Yuan's face is not that big either! !
The two sides exchanged greetings, and Wei Fengting bowed to Yan Shenjue and said, "Young Master Yan, Young Master Yuan, long time no see."
The two returned the greeting, and Yuan Yaogui asked politely, "Master Wei, what is this?"
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Wei Fengting said, "I am here to investigate this matter by order of His Majesty." He bowed to Master Shen in the prison and said, "Master Shen, please bear with it for two more days. Someone, remove Master Shen's shackles and move him to another cell!"
The jailer behind hurriedly responded, rushed in, opened the cell door, and removed the shackles from Master Shen.
Wei Fengting gestured to Yan Shenjue, "Let's go outside and talk."
Yuan Yaogui winked at the people behind him, then he and Yan Shenjue followed them out.
The jailer at the back was very respectful and brought Master Shen out. Xinbao looked at him eagerly. Master Shen smiled and said, "My little darling, uncle can't hold you now. Uncle has bad luck! Let uncle take a look. Does Xinbao's ear still hurt?"
Xinbao shook his head, got down from Madam Lin's arms, pulled his hand, and called softly: "Uncle, does it hurt? Xinbao, give me a call!"
"It doesn't hurt." Master Shen tapped her forehead. Brother Tang San lifted her up with one hand, held her in his arms, and said, "Master."
Mr. Shen nodded and kept talking to Huo Yuntao. Then he left the death row and was transferred to an ordinary cell without shackles. Wei Fengting was also quite open-minded. It was easy for the prisoners on death row to get out anyway, so why bother with all that?
Everyone sent Master Shen into the cell. Yan and Shen Jue were still talking to Wei Fengting, so everyone came out first.
Xinbao was held by Brother Tang San and looked back.
At this time, there were already many Longxiong Guards in the courtyard, walking around with swords in their hands, looking very stylish.
Xinbao looked at them one by one with bright eyes. A Longxiong Guard at the door even secretly made an ugly face at her, but when he saw that she was not scared to tears, he sighed in disappointment.
Huo Yuntao also took a few glances and said, "Let's go back first."
Several people responded in agreement and went back.
After a while, Yan Shen Jue and the others came back.
(End of this chapter)