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Yang Fan was dumbfounded when he saw Fujisheng Ibana crying.
Weren't you so awesome just now? Where has your bushido spirit gone?
Although Teng Sheng looked pitiful at the edge of the well, Yang Fan did not intend to let him go so easily. He turned to Wu Meiniang and the others and asked, "Did he take the lead in teasing you just now?"
Cheng Yuzhu looked pitiful: "Yes, Brother Yang, you have to vent your anger on us. We wanted to run out, but he stretched out his hands to stop us..."
For some reason, the kneeling Jingbian Tengsheng suddenly felt something bad and realized that he had encountered a tough situation today.
But he had to hold off as long as possible, because the young steward had already left, and as long as he waited until reinforcements arrived, it would be his time to take revenge.
But Yang Fan's words made him fall directly from heaven to hell.
Just listen to Yang Fan slowly speak: "Brothers, we are a country of heaven and a country of etiquette. Murder and arson are too cruel and do not conform to the style of our heaven..."
Just when Teng Sheng by the well thought he was going to let him go, he heard Yang Fan change his subject and look compassionate:
"As the saying goes, every wrongdoer has his own debtor. He just stopped him with his hands and broke his hands. As for the thing with evil thoughts, it is useless to keep it. In order to prevent him from making mistakes in the future, just destroy it. , we are also doing it for his own good.”
As soon as the words came out, the men watching couldn't help but feel their anus tighten. For a man, that thing ruins the fun of life.
Fang Yiai and the others also felt the coolness in their crotches, and they couldn't help but put their hands in front of them to protect them.
None of the four pests in Chang'an could think of such a 'vicious' method. Their admiration for Yang Fan was like the roar of a river, and they were all glad that they were friends rather than enemies.
"You can't do this, I am the deputy envoy of Fusang Kingdom..." Jingbian Tengsheng suddenly panicked.
If we really go by what Yang Fan said, there is no such thing as a man's biggest hobby. Even if he has power and money, what's the use of it? Is it just for watching? Is it not exciting enough?
Only then did some people realize that the person speaking was not Wannian County Bo Yang Fan. This mallet was too cruel. No wonder he dared to be so lawless.
A pair of pitiful little eyes looked at Teng Sheng by the well. This stick is a guy who even the prince dares to be tough, and he is just hesitating about you, a deputy envoy of a small country.
Thoughts were running around, but Fang Yiai and the others' movements were not slow at all.
Ignoring Teng Sheng's wails by the well, Cheng Chumo took the lead and overturned the kneeling Teng Sheng by the well. There was a click and the other arm by the well could no longer be raised.
At the same time, Fang Yiai stepped between the legs of the well. She didn't even have time to scream. After the sound of an egg breaking, the well passed out gloriously.
Li Jinghuan and Du He kicked their hands hard by the well again. Suddenly, the two arms by the well could no longer stand straight like cooked noodles.
"I'm giving you an advantage today. When you get back, hurry back to Fuso, otherwise I'll beat you every time I see you."
Seeing more and more people watching, Yang Fan shouted to a group of Fuso people on the ground.
The melon-eaters couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Is this considered an advantage for them? They all lamented that Bang Chui really shouldn’t be messed with, and it looked like the Four Evils of Chang’an were about to add new members.
If I hadn't seen Teng Sheng's body twitching slightly by the well, I would have thought that the deputy envoy of some country would have died long ago.
After Yang Fan glanced around, he was about to lead everyone away when suddenly a burst of shouting came from outside the crowd of onlookers.
Immediately, the crowd of onlookers was forcibly separated by a group of government officials. Dozens of government officials rushed in in a hurry. After a closer look, they turned out to be government officials from Chang'an County. After all, Dongshi falls under the jurisdiction of Chang'an County.
A group of government officials swarmed in with whistle sticks in hand. When they saw that the fighting had stopped, they did not dare to be careless. They knew that the people involved were all nobles. After entering, they just stood silently without scolding or asking questions.
Then someone else arrived, a middle-aged man wearing an official robe with a silverbait bag tied around his waist. He had a square face and a thick and neat black short beard. The man who followed the middle-aged man a few steps away was the one who had just been The young steward who left.
The young steward couldn't help but cry out when he saw Deputy Fuso's miserable condition.
The middle-aged man observed the situation with his bright eyes, and could not help but frown slightly. When he saw Cheng Chumo and others standing in the middle, they bowed and saluted and greeted loudly: "I am the magistrate of Chang'an County, Yang Tong. I have met the young master..."
Without waiting for Cheng Chumo's answer, he raised his head and stared at Yang Fan and the others. At this time, he had mixed feelings in his heart.
The prince's son beat up the envoy. He went out without reading the almanac. He was really in trouble. How should he deal with this?
Although he is a fifth-grade county magistrate, he does not have that authority.
When Yang Tong was in trouble, Yang Fan was also dumbfounded. The middle-aged man was wearing a silverbait bag. This Chang'an County Magistrate was actually a fifth-grade magistrate. In his heart, he had always thought that county magistrates were ninth-grade magistrates, and ninth-grade sesame officials.
In fact, Yang Fan did not understand the official system of the Tang Dynasty. The county magistrates in the Tang Dynasty were not ninth-rank officials, and the smallest county magistrate was also an eighth-rank official.
It can be divided into several levels based on geography, area, population, tax revenue, etc., and can be roughly divided into three levels: upper county, middle county, and lower county.
The magistrates of Shangxian County are almost all of the fifth rank, such as Wannian, Chang'an, etc. These places are equivalent to the mayors of modern cities such as Shenzhen and Chongqing.
Counties such as Taiyuan and Jinyang are called Zhongxian, and the county magistrate is the sixth or seventh rank, which is equivalent to the mayor of a prefecture-level city.
The county magistrate of Xia County is the eighth rank, which is estimated to be equivalent to the top leader of an ordinary county in modern times.
Therefore, the county magistrates of the Tang Dynasty were not some ninth-grade sesame officials.
After coming back to his senses, Yang Fan chuckled, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, saying, "A certain county official from Wannian County has met Mr. Yang."
Yang Tong's head got even bigger when he heard Yang Fan's introduction, and he kept cursing in his heart. It was already difficult to deal with, but there was an earl who dared to beat up even the prince.
He rubbed his twitching temples with his hands and slightly opened his mouth. Before he could speak, he heard a howl of ghosts and wolves.
"You are dead. You have ruined my life. I am the deputy envoy of Fusang and the county magistrate. I caught them and sent them to death row. After I report to His Majesty the Tang Dynasty, I will definitely bring these bastards to justice." .”
But it was Jingbian Tengsheng who woke up to the call of the young steward. He leaned on the young steward's lap with disheveled hair and immediately cursed.
Yang Tong's face stiffened and he said unhappily: "I will deal with it according to the law. Envoy Fusang just calm down and don't be impatient."
Jingbian Tengsheng was furious when he heard this: "Laws, forget the laws. I am the deputy envoy of the Fusang Kingdom. If I touch my envoy, it is tantamount to rebellion. To destroy the diplomatic relations between the two countries is a death penalty. Your Excellency, County Magistrate, I can warn you, if you don’t listen to my words, don’t blame me for telling you in front of His Majesty the Tang Dynasty that you are harboring criminals, so that you can’t live without money.”
It's okay not to threaten. When he said this, Yang Tong frowned slightly and said decisively: "The deputy envoy can go to consult with me, but I have my own considerations when acting. There is no need for the deputy envoy to point fingers. If you continue to make noises, please stop." It’s my fault that I’m ruthless.”
Yang Tong's answer almost made Jingbian Tengsheng faint again. It was so outrageous. You two actually dared not to take me seriously. You all waited for me until the injury healed. Clean them all up sooner or later.
Yang Tong said to Yang Fan and others with a sullen face: "My lord, my young master... how about you go with me to the county government office?"
Although the words were said more elegantly and tactfully, the meaning was obvious.
"You have status and I will give you face. Follow me obediently, otherwise you will have to force yourself."
If it were any other ordinary person, Yang Tong would have been in chains a long time ago. Fighting at the foot of the imperial city would definitely be a serious crime, not to mention that the one being beaten was a deputy envoy to the Tang Dynasty.
It didn't matter that Cheng Chumo and the others had long been accustomed to it. These fools showed their love for what they wanted with a calm look on their faces. They also knew that this was a necessary procedure, so they looked at Yang Fan.
Glancing at Teng Sheng who was dying by the well, Yang Fan said quietly: "As the saying goes, there is always right and wrong. Your Excellency, you won't just arrest a few of us brothers."
When Jingbian Teng Sheng heard this, he was immediately furious: "Eight groups are pressing the road. I am a close official of the Emperor. Who dares to arrest me? Besides, haven't you seen that I am so seriously injured?"
The young steward was unhappy and said: "Master Yang, I am the one who reported the crime, and Deputy Jingbian is also the victim. Besides, Mr. Jingbian is an honored guest of His Highness King Wei. Please think clearly."
Yang Fan looked at the Chang'an County Magistrate with a half-smile but wanted to see whether he was a good official who was not jealous of the powerful, or whether he was just a good official who seemed to be doing well but was actually a follower of others.
Yang Tong felt entangled in his heart. On the one hand, he was the son of several princes, and on the other hand, he was the distinguished guest and envoy of His Highness the King of Wei. It was difficult to handle.
However, he made a decision quickly and said sternly: "The prince has committed the same crime as the common people. I ask you to feel aggrieved. I will give you an explanation when I find out the cause. As for the deputy envoy's injury to the government office, I will give you an explanation." There will be doctors to help with the treatment."
Jingbian Tengsheng was going crazy. His balls were broken. You, an ordinary government doctor, could cure them. Isn't this nonsense? "You dare to delay my envoy..."
Yang Tong didn't bother to listen and waved his hand towards the yamen. Teng Sheng howled by the well and was directly carried by the yamen towards Chang'an County Yamen.
Seeing that his words were not good, the young steward laughed angrily and said in a gloomy voice: "Good, good, good, such an upright county magistrate. I think you don't want this official title anymore. Just wait for me. Your Highness, King Wei, will be here soon." I will come to you personally and see how you explain it then."
A small steward actually dared to threaten him. Yang Tong was a little annoyed and said in a strong tone: "Hmph, it's not up to you to give me advice on what I should do. Besides, I don't need to explain anything to His Highness the King of Wei. Just be responsible to His Majesty according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty."
The young steward's face changed dramatically: "Okay, I will ask His Highness the King of Wei to come over right away. I want to see if you, the Chang'an County Magistrate, are still so tough when the time comes, and also see how you deal with the villains who beat the envoys."
Yang Tong ignored him and bowed slightly to Yang Fan and others: "Your Majesty, Young Master... please."
