Fang Jun was not polite, Shi Shiran sat on the chair, took the tea and drank it slowly, with a very elegant attitude.
He had always respected Ma Zhou, but now this blind shopkeeper dared not give Ma Zhou face by relying on his status as a wealthy man, which made him very unhappy. Ma Zhou behaved calmly and calmly, but that was because he was cultivated and magnanimous, not necessarily because he was not angry at all.
Anyway, it will take some time for each family to find the eldest son Wu, so they might as well deal with this old dog first and let Ma Zhou vent his anger...
Sipping the tea, Fang Jun said casually without raising his eyelids: "I was at the door just now. I heard you said that your boss has a strong background, and even Jing Zhaoyin doesn't take him seriously? Very good, such a handsome man, I would like to pay a visit, so please go and invite me now."
The shopkeeper smiled apologetically and said: "Master Hou is joking, it's too late, I really don't dare to disturb my prince at night..."
Prince?
Fang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed dumbly.
This old guy actually thinks that because your boss is a prince, he can suppress me?
I am not afraid of His Majesty the Emperor's biological sons, and all my biological brothers are dead. Which of those half-brothers can make me fearful?
Fang Jun put the teacup on the table, suppressed his smile, stared at the old shopkeeper, and said slowly: "Since your proprietor is a prince, it's just right. Now there are spies sneaking into Chang'an, and the Ministry of War and Jingzhao Mansion are jointly searching You old man is trying to cover up his whereabouts. I suspect that this brothel has something to do with the spies, and is even trying to cover up the spies' whereabouts, deliberately delaying the official mission of Jingzhao Mansion, and intending to create opportunities for the spies to escape..."
"Plop!"
Before he finished speaking, the old shopkeeper in front of him was already kneeling on the ground. He had completely lost the arrogance he had just shown. His old face was pale and he was sweating with fear. He begged with trembling lips: "Master Marquis, Consort of the House, Minister of the House." ...Grandpa Fang Er! There is a ninety-year-old Gaotang who needs to be taken care of urgently, and a young grandson who is still breastfeeding. There are more than thirty people in the family. Please be kind and spare us..."
This mallet is too harsh, and as soon as it comes, it will take a big pot of adultery and spies. Who the hell can bear this?
Once you get involved with a spy, even if you are proven innocent later, you will lose 99% of your life if you go inside the government office. If you are lucky enough to be able to come out alive, you have to take care of everything inside and outside. All the family property was completely destroyed...
Fang Jun shook his head: "What are you talking about? It's like this official is bullying others and framing you. You are a serious businessman and you have not committed any crime. Even Jing Zhaoyin can't do anything to you, let alone this official. Minister of War?"
The old shopkeeper thought that the root of the problem was here. He had always heard that Fang Erlang had an irreversible friendship with Ma Zhou. He must have just heard that the tone of his voice was disrespectful to Ma Zhou. Now he was looking for trouble. I am so foul-mouthed that trouble comes from my mouth...
"How dare you, little old man, have such thoughts? Just now, you were just confused and said something indiscriminately. I hope Mr. Hou is not to blame. It's all the little old man's fault. He deserves to die..."
As he said that, he raised his hand and gave himself a hard slap, loud and clear, without leaving any force at all, and half of his face became red and swollen visibly.
Fang Jun looked at it with a smile and didn't stop him.
The old shopkeeper gritted his teeth, knowing that if he couldn't let this young man relieve his anger today, he would definitely not give up. In the end, he was afraid that even his own prince would be involved. The Tang Dynasty was not long established, but there were many princes. This was due to the great fertility of the late Emperor Gaozu. He had more than twenty sons, and there are now more than a dozen alive. In addition, there are several branch children of the Li Tang clan. Ten princes.
Rare things are valuable, and the same goes for princes. If there are too many, they will inevitably be ignored.
Especially the one in front of me, who even dared to fight His Majesty's own son, King Qi...
The sound of "slapping" was endless in the lobby. If Fang Jun didn't stop it, the old shopkeeper didn't dare to stop. He kept beating the corners of his mouth until he was bleeding and dizzy...
The brothel's madams, singers, and courtesans stood in silence by the wall. In the past, they didn't think much of it when they heard about Fang Er's reputation. But now they see that this person of their own has a higher level of ambition and is arrogant even in front of officials like the assistant minister Shaoqing. The shopkeeper slapped himself in the mouth and was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak out.
Ma Zhou paced back, frowned when he saw this, and said: "Okay, okay, why bother waiting for the slave to act arrogantly?"
The old shopkeeper stopped when he heard this and looked at Ma Zhou with tears in his eyes. You are a living Bodhisattva...
Fang Jun laughed angrily: "I'm venting my anger on you, and you get a domineering comment?"
Seeing that the old shopkeeper stopped, he still felt a little unhappy, but Ma Zhou had spoken and he had to give face in front of so many people. I'm not willing to give up like this, but if I cause trouble for this old guy, I don't necessarily have to take action myself...
Then he said with a smile: "I heard that there is a distinguished guest sleeping upstairs. If he disturbs us, he will make us unable to eat and walk around? Look, although I am on an errand for the emperor, I am actually a bit reckless in my work. I can't explain it. The noble man has been disturbed now, why don't you bother me to go and invite the noble man to come down so that I can apologize in person and give you a gift?"
The old shopkeeper's flushed face twitched violently, and he almost scolded Fang Jun to death in his heart...
This guy is so bad!
Although the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was open, Mianhuasuliu had always been known as a good talk, but among those nobles with high status, who would want to be pulled out from the bed of a brothel singer when the government was on duty?
Ordinary officials and common people have fun in brothels and sleep on flowers and willows. This is a sign of elegant and elegant people, but if they are true nobles, it is a loss of face...
I just used the noble name to drive away these officials, but if I really invite the noble people out, I will hate myself to death!
But having just witnessed Fang Jun’s strength, how could he dare to refute?
Just when he was hesitating, he heard a creak from the window upstairs, followed by a muffled "thud" from the backyard, and then a shout: "Good thief, do you want to jump out of the window and escape? Come to me quickly." stop!"
"Thieves, please leave!"
"Caught, caught!"
"Where to run!"
"Could this person be a spy?"
"Don't ask any more questions. Just tie him up and go to the governor and the marquis to check their identities!"
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"Mom! Who dares to tie me up? I am a dignified man... uh uh uh..."
Not long after, several patrolmen guarding the door of the backyard pushed and escorted a young man with tying up his hair. The young man only wore a moon-white tunic with flower mud on it, and his hair was messy and messy. There was a piece of rag stuck inside, and he struggled hard "Uh huh".
"To inform the Marquis and the Governor, this guy jumped from the back window on the second floor with the intention of escaping, but we struggled to capture him. Please make your decision."
Several patrolmen wanted to take credit from the two officers.
When the tied young man saw Fang Jun, he struggled more and more, shouting "Uh huh" and trying to get closer to Fang Jun.
The patrolman was standing behind him and did not hear the old shopkeeper say that this man was a "noble man". At this moment, he kicked the young man hard and cursed: "How dare you be disrespectful in front of the Marquis? Do you want to die?"
The young man was kicked and turned to glare at the patrolman fiercely.
Somehow, when the patrolman saw this fierce look, he felt weak for no reason...
Fang Jun was stunned for a long time, then looked back at Ma Zhou, who also looked dumbfounded. He knew that he was right, so he had to get up and step forward to untie the young man's rope. He suppressed his laughter and asked: " His Royal Highness Prince Jiang?”
The young man got his hands free and did not turn around to talk to Fang Jun. He rushed towards the patrolman with an "ouch" and kicked him to the ground. Then he punched and kicked him while yelling: "Mother! You!" You are a coward, you dare to kick me? Do you believe that I will punish all nine of your clans and kill all of your family? You have eaten the courage of a leopard, I will beat you to death, you bastard..."
The patrolman was stunned for a long time. Not only did he arrest a prince, he also... kicked him?
Oh my God!
This is seeking death...
I was so frightened that I lost my soul. I allowed myself to be punched and kicked by King Jiang and Li Yun, but I just curled up into a ball. Not to mention resisting, I didn’t even dare to beg for mercy. I just begged that His Highness could vent his anger and treat me as his own. It was like a fart...
Fang Jun watched from the side and did not dissuade him. This was for the sake of the patrolman.
Although King Jiang Li Yun was frivolous and greedy for money, he was by no means a willful, ruthless and ruthless person. It was only a matter of days before he could vent his anger. Otherwise, if he was remembered by a prince and held a grudge, how could he still be such a good patrolman?
The whole room was silent.
After a long time, seeing that Li Yun was out of breath, Fang Juncai smiled and said: "Has Your Highness ever vented his anger? If so, I will send you back to the palace..."
Li Yun's body trembled, he silently stopped his hand, stood up and took a few breaths, then turned around and smiled flatteringly at Fang Jun: "Oh, isn't this Erlang? I was gathering with my friends here today, and I got drunk and fell asleep all the time. At this point... Haha, it's already so late, so I won't bother you, Erlang, to take me back to the palace. I'm going to leave the palace to build a palace. The palace is already half built, so I'll go over there and spend the night."
The implication is, I'm about to get married, so you can give me some face and don't bring up the matter of sleeping in a brothel in front of my father, okay?
Fang Jun understood what he meant, and it was natural. He was not targeting Li Yun in the first place, so he sighed and said apologetically: "Wei Chen understands... Speaking of it, what happened today is really a misunderstanding. Wei Chen and Ma Fuyin's search for spies has reached this point, and the shopkeeper has to say that there is a noble person staying upstairs for the night and not to disturb him... If he had known that His Highness was here, the minister would have left long ago. Why bother to make such a fuss and disturb His Highness? Sweet dream? It was the humble minister who was rude, please forgive me."
Jiang Wang Li Yun immediately looked at the old shopkeeper, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to strangle the old dog to death!
Mother!
Is this king causing trouble to your wife, or am I eating your rice?
If this king is captured by his father and whipped dozens of times, your mother will be very upset, right?
Okay, I remember you, let’s settle this account slowly...
The old shopkeeper was staring at Li Yun, and his whole body was cold. He wanted to cry but had no tears. He had already scolded Fang Jun for thousands of times in his heart...
