Ma Fenghou was taken away, escorted by two royal guards and a group of soldiers from Jingzhao Palace.
Before the eldest son of the Ma family was taken away, he didn't yell, curse, or struggle. He just looked at Han You deeply.
The look in his eyes was a bit strange, not like he wanted to tear Master Han into pieces, but a different kind of look.
Ma Fenghou suddenly felt that Han You was... pretty damn generous. From the beginning to the end, he kept saying that he was going to trick him, and he kept "reminding" himself, and then... he jumped into the pit without being able to stop him. The more he became The more he thought about it, the more he felt why he was so mean.
Xianglai Pavilion no longer belongs to Fatty Beimen Yuyong. Han You waved his hands and asked people to carry everything away and carry it to Yahang. From now on, Yahang will become bigger and stronger and create greater glory. The front is not big, but the backyard is big, much bigger than Xianglai Pavilion.
A group of servants from the Han family were relatively industrious and thrifty. They even pried open the floorboards and took them away.
The girls were very tired that night, especially those who were dancing, so Han You gave them three strings of money, which gave them a few days to rest and have a good rest.
Han You, who was sitting on the carriage shaft, snapped his fingers, and a group of people ran over.
Young Master Han was the first to look at Zhou Yan.
"Go to the medical center. You must go to the medical center. Examine your injuries. Ask for prescriptions and tie a medical cloth on your abdomen. No one dares to open the prince's waist to check the injury. How to diagnose it if it is serious. Also, don't go to the palace to find the imperial doctor. Just recuperate in the palace, don't run out of the palace, I will let someone know when to let you know, and when will you recover from your injuries, do you understand?"
Zhou Yan nodded heavily, then turned around and continued to lie on the ground, rolling back and forth.
"Oh, it hurts so much. I have been assassinated. It hurts so much. Wow, wow, wow."
Han You looked at Yuqi again: "I am a person who keeps my promises. I don't care if you provoke others, and I don't care if others provoke you. But if the Ma family wants to touch you, I will protect you. This is my promise. "
Yuqi hesitated to speak, she wanted more, but unfortunately, Han You didn't give it, so it was useless for her to insist.
In the end, she didn't say anything. Yuqi bowed and took the girls to the inn arranged in advance.
Touching his chin, Han You looked at Zhao Tuo who was carefully accompanying him.
"To tell you the truth, originally, I was planning to kill you for human trafficking, bullying..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Tuo knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and spared his life one by one.
When Han You found him a few days ago, Wang Hai was also there. He also knew that he had been cheated, but at that time he had already found someone to imitate the imperial sword. Even if he knew that he had been cheated, there was nothing he could do. Jumped on Han You's pirate ship.
Knowing that Zhao Tuo's forehead was bleeding, Han Youcai said calmly: "Give you a chance to live. The children sold by you are thirty-seven, ten times, three hundred and seventy. From now on, Anyone in Beijing who dares to sell their children must be rescued by any means. Save 370 people. If the number is enough, I will let you go free. Before that, I will give you three years to save 370 children. What? You can use any means, I will even help you, but if you cannot save me, today, three years later, I will kill you for counterfeiting the things given by the emperor."
"Three years?" Zhao Tuo, whose face was covered with blood, raised his head: "This...this..."
Han You's face turned cold: "Is it too short? Then two years!"
"No, no, no, no, Shao Yin, you misunderstood. Hundreds of children are sold to Beijing every year. Not to mention three years, more than one year is enough for a villain..."
"I see." Han You nodded slightly: "Then just one year. If you can't save 370 children in one year, I will kill you."
Zhao Tuo opened his mouth wide, and then he wanted to give himself a big mouth.
"In one year, if we can't save you enough, you will die."
Zhao Tuo did not dare to speak anymore and stood up with a dead expression on his face.
Han You said angrily: "By the way, if the Ma family wants to deal with you, I will protect you, so get out."
Zhao Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, bowed repeatedly, and ran away.
Jumping off the carriage, Han You came to the two Ma family losers who were pinned to the ground.
Crouching down, Han You said softly: "Go back to your Majiazhuangzi and tell Ma Rulong that Ma Fenghou beat noble Tianhuang and was detained by Jingzhao Mansion. Remember, it was a beating, not an assassination. I, Han You, said so. Yes, within twelve hours, no one will go to the prison to see Ma Fenghou. If no one from the Ma family comes within twelve hours, I will treat this idiot as your Ma family and disown him. It’s me, Han. Yu said it, not Zaisu, get out."
The two bastards looked at each other with incomprehensible expressions. Then they were loosened by Lu Baichuan, and they got on their horses with a graceful movement.
Han You cursed loudly: "Don't let me hold the horse. If I let this young master see any of you who dare to ride a horse in Bei City, I will break your dog's legs."
The two dismounted quickly, their movements still graceful.
Han You then told Lu Baichuan: "Enter the palace and tell His Majesty what happened tonight. One-fifth-ten. Don't hide anything."
Lu Baichuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I didn't dare to hide it even if you didn't need to tell me.
After classmate Baichuan left, Han You handed the book contract signed by Ma Fenghou to Beimen Yuyong.
The little fat man was confused: "This is..."
"Now go to Lao Zaifu and give the book to Master Shentu. Leave it here with me. I'm afraid I will return it to the Ma family."
Beimen Yuyong laughed.
Han You: "What are you laughing at?"
"If you return it to the Ma family, the Ma family will definitely suffer a bigger loss."
Han You also smiled, and suddenly found that Beimen Yuyong seemed to be the same kind of person as himself.
Beimen Yuyong saluted Han You: "A few days ago, you talked about wine-making, and said that wine-making is not as easy as cheating family members to make money. I despised you and thought you were exaggerating. Today, I opened my eyes and admired you. From now on, when it comes to dealing with the Ma family, Beimen Yuyong will be the leader, and Mr. Han will only follow Ma’s lead."
After finishing speaking, Beimen Yuyong also got on his horse and went to find the old Zaifu to "report the good news".
The little fat man knew that the old Zaifu would definitely drink three glasses of wine. Over the years, he had never made trouble with the Ma family, not even once.
After almost everything that needed to be explained, Han You kicked Zhou Yan on the buttocks as he was rolling on the ground.
"Stop pretending, the people have seen it, go find a medical center."
Zhou Yan, who was covered in mud, got up and, having fun, took the guards to the medical center to "examine his injuries". As he walked, he hesitated whether to hit his head with a stick or there would be no visible skin injuries.
Everyone had almost left, and the servants of the Han family also went to help carry things. Only Wang Hai was left beside Han You.
Looking up at the moonlight, Han You stretched out: "It's another sleepless night."
Wang Hai asked softly: "Master, shall we go back to the house?"
"Go to Jingzhao Mansion."
Wang Hai was excited: "Concocting that horse to become a marquis?"
"I told you not to touch him for twelve hours, and I don't know what the ears are for even if they grow longer every day."
After finishing speaking, Han You took out the paper fan and walked towards Jingzhao Mansion with Wang Hai.
The city gate has been closed, and there are fewer and fewer people in the North City. Some street patrol soldiers and government officials are patrolling back and forth, preparing to start driving people out as soon as Haishi arrives.
Why did Han You feel unhappy with these street patrol soldiers?
When I was in Nan City, when I met dignitaries, I wanted to let them ride on my back and carry him home. When I arrived in Bei City, everyone competed with them.
In contrast, the guards who patrol the city wearing armor, carrying bows and holding swords rarely make things difficult for the people. No, it is not very few, but they never make things difficult for the people.
Even if they see the common people at night, as long as they are not suspicious, these troops will pretend not to see them and move forward silently, patrolling.
Perhaps the division of labor is different. The military personnel protect the home and country, while the officers and soldiers of Jingzhao Prefecture maintain public order in the capital.
In addition, these troops are also from the common people and are the sons of the common people.
Looking at the servants and soldiers, most of them were hired to spend money and make the most of the little power they had.
"After working hard for a while, I should let my father straighten out these bastards, who are acting like crabs day by day."
Han You just said casually, and Wang Hai became more excited: "Why don't you bother me, it's just a small one."
After saying that, Wang Hai rushed out directly, followed a group of soldiers who came from the plane and kicked them up.
"You should be more damn energetic, why do you ask you to walk on your legs? You are the dogs who deserve to be beaten!"
Han You yelled: "Let them stick it out by themselves, kick them one by one, and act like crazy."
