Song Xin found countless pairs of angry eyes looking at him. Before he understood what was going on, someone in the crowd shouted: "Song Xin, do you still have the nerve to come!?"
Song Xin's face darkened, and he guessed that someone must be instigating it. He rushed towards Li Hansu with an angry look on his face. Several people tried to stop him, but he pushed him away several feet with a wave of his hand. Several people were knocked down one after another. Those guys who were clamoring to beat Song Xin just now were intimidated by this power and did not dare to approach. They just glared angrily from a distance of more than ten feet.
Seeing Song Xin coming, Zheng Ping quietly retreated behind the crowd, and then quietly left.
Song Xin walked to the horse-tying post and saw Li Hansu's miserable condition, and his heart was as sharp as a knife. He took out a dagger and cut her hair, put her down and took off his coat to cover her body. She was still breathing when she tested it with her fingers, so she quickly squeezed out the juice from the grapes and gave it to her to drink. At the same time, she pressed her Dantian with her hands, activating the spiritual energy from Mu Ling Yun's beads to heal her wounds.
He turned around with a sullen face and glanced at the young men angrily, "Why did you bully a weak woman like her!?"
A strong young man crossed his arms, looked at Song Xin sideways and said, "Who do you think you are, and you dare to ask us? Do you know where this place is!?"
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"So what if it's me? She's just a maid. Humiliation is humiliation. What can you do to me!?" The young man raised his chin and looked at Song Xin with disdain.
"That's right, even if you kill him, can't you just find someone to take the blame and come forward with such arrogance?" Someone mocked.
When Song Xin heard the sarcasm in these words, he just snorted: "A coward who is worse than a pig or a dog, how can he bully a woman?"
When the young man heard this, he became furious, pointed at Song Xin and cursed: "How dare you insult me?!"
Song Xin stared at him without showing any signs of weakness, "How can you bully women? Do you dare to try it with me?"
That young man was young and full of energy. He could withstand such provocation. He raised his sleeves and stared at him and shouted: "What are you afraid of!"
"Young Master... don't..." Li Han woke up at this time and saw that Song Xin was about to fight with the young master. He was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he held on to his sleeves and refused to let go.
Song Xin was quite touched. Li Hansu was still thinking about defending himself at this time, "Don't be afraid, I won't fight with them." Song Xin laughed, picked her up and wanted to leave. But this retreat made the young master think that Song Yu was afraid.
"Hahaha, useless thing, where was that momentum just now?" Everyone burst into laughter.
Seeing this, the young masters secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then someone in the crowd shouted: "Song Xin poisoned Mr. Cao, how can we tolerate him? We will never let him leave today!"
Before he finished speaking, the onlookers gathered around and blocked Song Xin's path.
Wei Qian saw this scene from behind the crowd and shouted: "These masters and servants are cowards who only know how to poison in secret! Beat them to death!"
"Wei Qian!" Song Xin instantly caught Wei Qian who was hiding in the crowd and fanning the flames. He jumped in front of her, grabbed his collar, and jumped high again, returning to Li Hansu's side.
At this time, there were still people throwing rocks here. He blocked Wei Qian in front of him. As a result, he screamed several times when he was hit. When everyone saw Wei Qian being captured, they all shouted to stop.
Song Xin grabbed his collar and asked with a stern face: "You are the one who has been stirring up trouble behind his back.
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Wei Qian saw Song Xin's eyes and suddenly felt guilty for some reason. He didn't dare to answer Song Xin's words and complained in his heart why Zheng Ping didn't come back.
Someone shouted: "Song Xin, everyone in Piyong knows what you have done. If I say a few words to you, does that count as making trouble!? Let him go quickly!"
Wei Qian suddenly felt a little more confident. Although he was grabbed by the collar, he still said with a stiff neck: "That's right! Why can't we tell you what you can do!? I have to say it!"
Before he finished speaking, "Pah, pah!" Two crisp slaps made everyone quiet down. These two slaps instantly silenced the originally chaotic crowd. None of them expected that Song Xin would actually take action and beat a nobleman.
Several clear fingerprints appeared on Wei Qian's face.
The crowd looked at each other, some were shocked, others were gloating, wanting to see how Song Xin would end up this time.
"You bullied Li Hansu, I'm here to teach you a lesson!" Song Xin looked down at him, her tone sounding like the cold wind of winter. After saying that, he threw him to the ground directly.
Wei Qian was stunned. He didn't expect that Song Xin would actually dare to attack him, and in public.
"You...you dare to hit me!" Wei Qian's cheeks were burning with pain, and he unexpectedly shed tears. Although my cheeks hurt, what was even more painful was the loss of face.
If someone slaps him in the face in public, he will definitely become the laughing stock of everyone in the future. In an instant, his anger spurted out like an exploding cylinder of steam, and he pulled out his dagger and pounced on Song Xin without even thinking about it.
"Young Master Wei, no!" The surrounding young masters were shocked when they saw it. Even Wei Qian would not be let off easily if he killed someone in Piyong in public.
Song Xin had noticed his actions long ago and gently clasped Wei Qian's wrist, then twisted it again, dislocating his wrist and causing the dagger to fall to the ground.
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"When you killed your retainer and framed me, you also used this dagger, right!?" Song Xin tipped his toes lightly, and the dagger flew towards Wei Qian, piercing him a foot in front of him.
"You...are talking nonsense!" Wei Qian turned pale with fright.
"Then why are you shaking?" Song Xin sneered and said contemptuously: "In order to drive me away, you did not hesitate to kill loyal retainers, spread rumors, and bully my maidservants. Mr. Wei, are you bad or stupid?"
Just when Wei Qian was frightened and speechless, a loud shout came.
"Why are you making such noise here?!"
This roar instantly silenced the crowd. Wei Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally arriving.
He cursed secretly: "Humph, let's see how you end up this time!"
Then people dispersed and Zhang Zhao walked in. Behind him was Zheng Ping. Seeing Wei Qian lying with a pale face and a sharp knife in front of him, he obviously suffered a loss.
Zhang Zhao yelled at Song Xin without asking any questions: "What are you doing here!? You actually drew your sword, do you want to kill someone!?"
One of the young masters pointed at Song Xin and said, "Sir! This guy was criticized by us for a few words, and then he started hurting others!"
"Sir, help me!" Wei Qian crawled up behind Zhang Zhao, pointed at Song Xin and said, "Use a knife to kill me!"
Song Xin scolded: "It has your name on it, you were the one who drew the sword first!"
Zhang Zhao saw the scabbard hanging on Wei Qian's waist and knew that Song Xin was not lying. But he deliberately favored Wei Qian, rolled his eyes, and glared at Song Xin: "Song Xin, Piyong prohibits private fights, don't you know
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Song Xin stepped aside, pointed at Li Hansu and said, "Sir, don't you see how she was bullied by these people..."
Wei Qian said with an innocent face: "Master Zhang, this girl is so clumsy that she spilled the ink in it and got herself dirty. We just teased her because she was interesting, but we didn't expect Song Xin to be like this." I don’t know the importance…”.
In the Sutra Discourse Hall just now, the people who participated in the beating of Li Hansu immediately echoed:
"Yes, yes, we were just joking with her! But he actually drew a knife to kill someone! Sir, this kind of villain must not be allowed to stay here!"
Song Xin knew that today they were deliberately uniting to deal with him, and Zhang Zhao would not listen to his explanation. He sighed secretly, not wanting to waste time with them, and picked up Li Hansu, "Let's go."
"Wait a minute, who asked you to leave?" Zhang Zhao suddenly reached out to stop Song Xin, "You want to leave just because you are openly hurting people here? Do you think Piyong's rules are just decoration? They are just with you. The maidservant is joking, but you actually draw your sword to kill someone, what else do you have to say?"
"Yes, we can't let them go!" Wei Qian shouted.
Seeing that Song Xin and others were silent, Zhang Zhao thought they were afraid of being wronged. He smiled proudly and said, "You don't understand the rules. If I don't punish you, how will I manage the nearly a thousand people in Piyong in the future?"
Song Xin looked up at Zhang Zhao, took a step forward, and said solemnly: "How do you want to punish him?"
Zhang Zhao sneered, "Take down this scoundrel right and left. According to Piyong's rules, private fighting is absolutely prohibited. Violators will be severely beaten with a fifty-spine cane, grounded for fifteen days, and will be disqualified from this quarterly review. Today. Within the next fifteen days, you are not allowed to come up to listen to the lecture, and you are not allowed to step out of the courtyard where you live. And this slave, if you can't do anything well, you will also be punished. She will be beaten thirty times, so take her down!"
Everyone was shocked after hearing this. It was okay to be grounded, but it was a big deal to be disqualified from the season review. If there is one missing quarterly review, not only will it be recorded in the book, but you will also be unable to participate in the annual review hosted by the emperor himself at the beginning of the year. In the future, his career will inevitably be affected. Even if he is lucky enough to enter the court, it will be a stain in his life and he will be criticized.
The soldier was about to take someone away when Song Xin suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
"You don't plead guilty?"
Song Xin's eyes scanned the angry faces. Some people just looked at him and avoided his eyes with a guilty conscience. Wei Qian and others also looked confident and confident without feeling guilty.
Song Xin nodded, "Sir, if you punish me fairly, I can plead guilty."
As soon as this statement came out, many people were surprised. Song Xin actually admitted the crime of private fighting so easily?
"Are you saying that my punishment is unfair? Where is the injustice? I will make you convinced today!"
Song Xin paused, then bowed respectfully and asked, "I have something I don't understand, and I would like to ask your Excellency for advice."
"Just ask!" Zhang Zhao said impatiently.
"Sir, I don't know what a private fight is?"
Zhang Zhao didn't expect the other party to ask such a simple question, and pointed at Zheng Ping casually, "You don't even know about the private fight, Zheng Ping, tell him!"
Zheng Ping cleared his throat, "A private fight is a fight between two or more people. If there is a dispute between two people in Piyong, they need to find the deputy prime minister or the patrol officer for a ruling. Private fights are not allowed, otherwise they will be punished according to their severity. punishment."
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