The onlookers know that Shen Ming is not making trouble, but that the answer of the stall owner is really wrong, and he is suspected of playing tricks. But seeing that the stall owner had a nephew who didn't want to cause trouble, he didn't dare to say anything.

These days, the people don't fight with the officials. Although they are just a small captains, their surnames are not worthy of fighting.

"I think who dares?" Song Ziling domineering in front of his uncle.

"Where are you from?" Zheng Dajiang looked at Song Ziling with a sneer.

"Where are you from Song Ziling showed no weakness in return.

Many people gasped. The boy was so crazy that he even dared to scold the constable.

The faces of Zheng Dajiang and his brothers became pigliver color. Zheng Dajiang bit the back slot and said, "catch this stinky boy who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth."

Song Ziling, with a scornful smile on her face, pointed to them and said, "if there is a seed, you will catch it."

"Ziling..." There was concern in Li's voice.

Song Ziling looked at Li's grin and said, "grandmother, don't worry. I can fight ten of them."

The captains felt offended and looked ugly.

Shen Yi touched his goatee and said, "it turns out that the captains in the imperial city are so unreasonable and unreasonable." To be honest, he was a little disappointed. He thought that only those who had little power in small places would bully others. I didn't expect that the people at the foot of the emperor should be the same. The constable was the nephew of the stall owner. He listened to his uncle's words and took people directly. He never asked anyone else.

Huier is watching the play excitedly. She is not worried that the young master and Lord Shen will be taken away by these people. She is waiting for the young master to announce their identity and wait for the captors to be beaten in the face.

"Lord Shen?" A clear male voice rang out.

The onlookers looked around, Lord song? Where is the Song Dynasty.

Lu Wenqin squeezed out of the crowd, arched his hand at Shen Ming and said, "Lord Shen, it's so clever of you to come out to enjoy the Lantern Festival."

"Uncle Lu." Song Ziling raised her head and called.

Lu Wenqin looked at him and said with a smile, "the young master is here."

He had come out to enjoy the Lantern Festival with Wen Zhi and qiu'er. When he passed by, he suddenly heard song Ziling's voice. Hearing his voice, it seemed that something was wrong. He asked qiu'er and Wen Zhi to wait outside to see what was going on.

On hearing Lu Wenqin call Shen Ming, Lord Shen, the captains all changed their faces. Is this young man still an official?

"Lord Shen, what's the matter?" Lu Wenqin took a look at the captains.

Shen Ming said with a smile: "it's nothing. I guess the lantern riddle here, and I guess it right, but the owner says I'm wrong. He also called his nephew to arrest him and said that if I make trouble here, he will take me down and take me back to the Yamen prison. "

Lu Wenqin said, "Lord Shen is the number one scholar named by the emperor. He should not be wrong. Let me see what the riddle is."

He said this just to announce Shen Ming's identity.

The number one scholar named by the emperor?

The stall owner and the captors were so scared that they were stunned. Isn't the number one scholar named by the emperor the brother-in-law of Song Heng, the general of Zhenguo? So the child is not the second young master of the general's house.

Song Ziling said: "the puzzle is 15 days to type a word, my uncle's guess is fat, but this stall owner must say is swollen."

Lu Wenqin thought for a while and said, "it should be fat."

All of a sudden, he saw the sign next to the stall and understood why the stall owner said Shen Ming had guessed wrong.

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