Human nature is very strange. When it is so strange, it will gradually develop a kind of abnormal arrogance and ignorance.
Wu Yong, who was writing a letter in his study, learned that a group of disabled servants had surrounded the Wu Mansion. He felt a thump in his heart and knew that he was about to be in disaster.
He already had a preliminary understanding of Han You. If this boy was not absolutely sure, he would not let his servants surround his mansion. Just as he could not find a way to counterattack during this period, Han You was not in a hurry to take action.
Now he took action, and the killing move on behalf of Han You came.
Everything was as he expected. Before leaving the mansion, the government servants and soldiers from Jingzhao Mansion also came and surrounded the Wu Mansion.
Wu Yong, who knew that his life was hanging by a thread, showed abnormal arrogance and ignorance.
He felt that he was very unlucky during this period. He accidentally offended the Han family and his son, and then a series of things happened. He was so unlucky that even drinking cold water made his teeth choke.
This is arrogance to the point of stupidity, ignorance to the point of pitifulness.
In Han You's eyes, this was "justice from heaven." If Wu Yong hadn't done so many evil things, let alone a little scholar, even the emperor wouldn't be able to get rid of a young minister on the spot. .
But in Wu Yong's eyes, he just felt that he was unlucky to have provoked a ruthless person like Han You, who was very vengeful and vengeful, but he didn't think about what he had done and how many people he had harmed.
When Han You rode a horse and led Lu Baichuan and other six imperial guards to the Wu Mansion, Wu Yong, who was wearing a white gown, happened to walk out of the door. Shaoqing still had some magnanimity. He looked at everyone with their hands behind their backs and hummed heavily. Several times.
"I was just thinking about my faults behind closed doors in my mansion. Why did I make such a big fuss? Don't say that I burned the accounts if I didn't burn them. Could it be that the crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan was not committed? The mere soldiers and government officials dared to surround my residence."
Wu Yongyue said, the louder the voice, the more righteous and awe-inspiring.
Because he knew that he did not burn the accounts, that he was wronged, and that he could speak loudly.
"If you want to overthrow me, even if your Jingzhao Mansion conducts a thorough investigation, you still need the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Punishment, and the three offices of Dali Temple to come to a conclusion. Who gave you the courage to surround my residence?"
A figure ran over from behind. He started, took off, sprinted, kicked, and landed on Wu Yong's chest.
Wu Yong flew out and hit the butler behind him hard.
Han You landed on the ground and clapped his hands: "Tied up!"
Before the officials could take action, Uncle Qin and others took the shackles from the soldiers' hands, went up and tied Wu Yong tightly.
"Little Han You, how dare you!"
Wu Yong panicked and shouted: "Is there any king's law at the emperor's feet? Is there any law? You are so brave!"
Han You looked at Wu Yong who was struggling expressionlessly, a little confused.
I’m confused about this world and why the officials in charge of it all have multiple personalities.
These people seem to be extremely good at two things, first, being reasonable with unreasonable people.
Use the law, etiquette and morality to suppress the other party, use justice to judge the other party, and care about the law more than anyone else.
The second thing is to be reasonable and unreasonable.
I am an official, and I can use my power to mess with you and use all kinds of tricks. I just want to be unreasonable with you. If you have the ability, come and bite me.
Han You walked over, and Wang Hai and Uncle Qin held Wu Yong there tightly.
"Han..."
As soon as the first word was handed over, Han You raised his hand and slapped Wu Yong hard on the face.
"you…"
"Pa", another slap in the face, Wu Yong's mouth broke.
Wu Yong, whose eyes were about to burst, shouted: "Dare you..."
"Pa", it was still a slap, one slap was heavier than the other, Wu Yong's eyes were filled with stars.
Shaking his head vigorously, Wu Yong shouted: "Ben..."
"Snapped".
"Snapped".
"Snapped".
Every time he screamed or shouted a word, Wu Yong would receive a slap in the face. The corners of his mouth would be broken, his eyes would be red, and his face would be swollen.
Han You squatted there, looking at Wu Yong expressionlessly and tilting his head.
"I…"
"Snapped."
"Snapped."
"Snapped."
It was still a slap in the face. Wu Yong had never been so humiliated and humiliated. He received more than twenty slaps in succession, and his back molars were all knocked out. He wanted to scold, scream, yell, and fight Han You desperately, but his body was not working for some reason. But he didn't dare to move or open his mouth.
Because his "body" knew that every time he said a word, he would be slapped. It was just an instinctive reaction.
From beginning to end, Han You didn't say a word, just looked at Wu Yong with an expressionless face, his palms were red, and the effect of force was mutual.
Wu Yong's eyes went from anger to humiliation to clenching his teeth.
"Snapped".
Another slap in the face, and a trace of confusion flashed across Wu Yong's humiliated face. I clearly didn't open my mouth.
"Snapped".
Another slap in the face, Wu Yong understood because of his expression.
His body made the decision for his brain, and his head hung down, not daring to look at Han You.
But after hanging down, Wu Yong was ashamed and angry. He suddenly raised his head and wanted to look directly at Han You.
"Snapped".
Another slap in the face, Wu Yong finally lowered his head, not daring to move.
Satisfied, Han You stood up and spoke calmly: "Take him away, Jingzhao Mansion, prison."
Wu Yong was pushed into the prison car like a dead dog, and Han You was riding on a horse, right next to the prison car.
Wu Yong said nothing, and even felt a little proud in his heart.
I know you want to take the opportunity to slap me, but I just don't speak or raise your head, and let's see how you find the opportunity.
But less than half a second after he was proud, Wu Yong wished he could die on the spot, because he despised himself, the young minister of Honglu Temple, for having such thoughts.
Han You spoke again: "Turn around and go around the south and north cities."
"Han You!"
Wu Yong in the prison car suddenly stood up and grasped the wooden railing tightly with both hands: "I just turned into a ghost..."
"Pa", this time it was not a slap, but a riding crop, which hit Wu Yong's finger hard.
The corners of Han You's mouth raised slightly: "Go around the southern and northern cities, twice."
Wu Yong's body went limp and he collapsed on the ground, not daring to say another word. He was afraid that if he said one more word, he would go around the north and south cities one more time and be paraded through the streets.
Lu Baichuan, who was accompanied by five palace guards, took a deep look at Han You. He finally understood why the emperor left the affairs of the Ma family to Han You.
This kid always seems to be able to understand people's weaknesses, what others are afraid of, and what they are afraid of, and then use these weaknesses to humiliate the other party completely, not only physically, but also in other aspects.
Han You took out a paper ball from his arms and threw it to a soldier.
"Read it, shout it loudly, and don't stop for a moment."
The soldier looked at the paper ball, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he broke into a cold sweat.
Han You knew that the Wu and Liu families had bribed many well-informed warriors, so he looked at them coldly and said, "I don't want to offend anyone, so I'll take off my errands as soon as I get to Jingzhao Mansion."
The soldier turned around with aggrieved expression on his face: "Shao Yin, I don't know how to read."
Han You rolled his eyes: "If you don't know how to read, what kind of soldier do you think you are?"
The soldier is even more aggrieved. It is precisely because I cannot read that I am a soldier.
"big eater."
Wang Hai grabbed the paper ball, glanced at it, and then handed it to Uncle Qin, who couldn't read either.
"Wu Yong, the former young minister of Honglu Temple, had no regard for national laws and acted arrogantly, setting fire to official documents of the imperial court..."
"Bullying men and women, running rampant in the countryside..."
"Taking care of human life and doing many evil things..."
"Long Yan was furious, and the court ordered a thorough investigation..."
"The evidence is overwhelming, demoted to common people, and handed over to Jingzhao Mansion for trial..."
One sound was louder than the other, and one sound was faster than the other. When they arrived at Bei City, Han You looked at the people on both sides.
How he hoped to see a change in the faces of the people, even a very subtle change.
It's a pity that he didn't see that the people could only take a look at it and continue to immerse themselves in going on their way, sitting around doing their own things. They were still numb.
Han You patted Lao Ma on the head: "It seems that the release of my debut work was not very successful."
Wang Hai raised his head: "Young Master, what do you mean by an amateur?"
"The woman who never eats vegetarian food."
"Only meat?"
Han You ignored him, raised his whip and whipped it hard towards the prison.
"You, a prisoner, are pretending to be a dead dog. Straighten your back, hold your head high, and make me proud!"
Wu Yong was so sad and angry that he was whipped with a horse whip again.
Staring at Han You, Young Master Han didn't even look at him, but just whipped him.
There were more than a dozen riding whips, and Wu Yong in the cage of the carriage was as proud as when he first took office as Shaoqing, with his face full of glory, his head held high, his nose and face swollen.
