Before nightfall that day, a young eunuch came out of the palace, took out the palace badge, and came to Jingzhao Mansion.
At this time, Han You was watching Ma Fenghou eating naan cakes in the dungeon.
"Brother." Ma Fenghou asked vaguely while eating: "You say it's me who committed this matter, how can the Ministry of Punishment judge the crime?"
"After all, you are also from the Ma family, so you should be able to save some face. An ordinary person would definitely be beheaded, but as for you, you will probably get a three-month suspended sentence and a five-year suspended sentence."
"What's the meaning?"
"I was sentenced to squatting for three years. If I squat for three years, I will squat for another five years."
"My dear mother, eight years?" Ma Fenghou was dumbfounded.
"Eat slowly." Han You handed the water bag in: "Five hundred guan, this water is the spring water that the government officials went to pick up outside the city. Do you want to eat roast chicken? This has already gone into several naan pancakes. You are so weak The checkered one looks like a bully, can it be done without eating meat?"
Ma Fenghou waved his hands repeatedly. The meat was too damn expensive and he couldn't afford it.
"By the way, aren't your Ma family on good terms with the Wu and Liu families? Why don't you treat them to something to eat?"
"Who cares about them? My father said, let some stupid kid show up out of nowhere and play tricks on them. What's the use of this kind of eagle dog? They're all useless."
Ma Fenghou was also ambitious and continued to show off his naan cakes.
Just when Han You was trying to swindle a few banknotes, the yamen officer brought the young eunuch.
When they were outside, the little eunuch who had taken out his palace badge looked at people with his nostrils like something.
When meeting Han You, the little eunuch was groveling.
Seeing that it was a palace eunuch, Han You guessed what was going on, stepped aside, and let the Yamen officer open the prison.
Ma Fenghou didn't come out immediately. He looked at the young eunuch and asked nervously: "Isn't it a three-year sentence with a five-year reprieve?"
The little eunuch looked confused: "Your Majesty asked our family to send you back to your Majiazhuangzi."
"Really?"
Ma Fenghou grinned sillyly, quite heartlessly, and followed the little eunuch out of the dungeon with a smile on his face.
Han You was very reluctant to give up.
Now he has more than 14,000 guan in his hand. I have to say that this Ma Fenghou is really good at eating. Furthermore, his IQ has also increased. He probably thinks that roasted chicken is expensive, and he eats it all in one day. Show off the naan bread.
Han You saw that he had no choice but to increase the price. The naan cakes cost one thousand guan each. Then Ma Fenghou said he wanted to eat roast chicken, and then... Han You said that the price of roast chicken had also increased.
Seeing that he was about to leave the jail in Jingzhao Mansion, Ma Fenghou turned around and asked Han You if he could give him an "invoice" or something. This meant that if his father asked him when he got home, he would be able to explain clearly where he spent the money. Don't understand how easy it is to be exploited.
Han You told Ma Fenghou earnestly that if he was given an "invoice", he would be more likely to be beaten. After spending a night in the cell and showing off more than 14,000 yuan of naan bread, a normal father would usually beat him.
Ma Fenghou was convinced and said "Thank you very much".
He didn't know why, but he couldn't hate Han You. He always felt that the boy was quite good, and he had also grown up. He had grown up so much that he fell into a "conspiracy", and he could still brag about it when he saw girls in the future. Uncle, I have also been a victim of conspiracy.
Han You personally saw Ma Fenghou off, with a bulging banknote in his arms. He smiled and waved: "You're welcome, brother, come and play often in the future. Bye bye."
Lu Baichuan's expression was gloomy and he said bitterly: "Why did you let this beast go so easily?"
"Ask your boss." Han You rolled his eyes and walked to the court: "It's not my decision."
"Wait a minute."
Lu Baichuan, who was following behind, said suspiciously: "Have you expected that His Majesty would let Ma become a Marquis?"
"That's not true, it's just not unexpected."
Han You also speculated last night whether Boss Zhou would let Ma Fenghou go. There were reasons not to let him go and there were reasons to let him go.
If you don't let go, you are holding a hostage. The mere attack on Tianhuang Guizhou is enough to punish him, and he can be executed directly.
Letting go is tantamount to selling a favor to the Ma family, telling the Ma family that this matter has nothing to do with the emperor, and can "blackmail" a lot, and take a big advantage.
But what Han You doesn't know is that in the end, this matter is tantamount to letting Han You offend the Ma family and arrest Ma Fenghou, and then release Ma Fenghou in order for the Ma family not to kill Han You by resorting to evil means. It was all a waste of time, and after all, it was completely exposed to Han You.
Let’s talk about it, but we can’t say that Boss Zhou is brainless. He never expected that Han You could capture a member of the Ma family, or Ma Fenghou. There was no fault in the process, and the Ma family suffered such a big blow. deficit.
The only one to blame was Lu Baichuan. From the beginning to the end, he never believed that Han You's shot was a sure-shot. He directly ordered Ma Jiajia to kill him. He tormented the brothel and invited her to the urn. He thought it was Han You who was going to be kicked to death. Unexpectedly, it was King You Zhou Yan who was kicked. They were both kicked, and their nature was completely different.
Han You returned to the court and handed the banknotes to Wang Hai, and went to the bank to exchange them all for large-value banknotes.
Dad was yawning behind the koan. He was not interested in anything like Ma Feng Hou Ma's family.
This is also the reason why he looks down on scholars and courtiers. He just messes with people and leads his men to defeat them. He always deals with these crooked people and their brains. No matter how good his brain is, how can he be powerful with his fists?
From a young age, Han Bairen has always believed that all conspiracies and schemes are useless in the face of absolute power. Violence is not the only way to solve problems, but it can solve all problems.
Seeing Han You coming back, Han Bairen yawned and asked, "You'er, what do your majesty and the prime minister think? The Ma brothers are just outside the city. They will just take their time to catch them."
Lu Baichuan pretended not to hear anything.
As the emperor's little spy, he saw with his own eyes how Han Bairen broke into the palace with his subordinates and slaughtered the palace guards like dogs. He knew that this old guy was not easy to mess with, so he was no longer a "fierce" one. Words can describe it.
After the emperor ascended the throne, he asked Lu Baichuan how Han Bairen defeated the imperial guards in the palace with a small number and a large number.
Although Lu Baichuan was far away, he still took a general look and spoke in detail.
In response to this, the emperor just said, It's impossible, absolutely impossible. Apart from me, Zhou Ke, there is no such a strong general in the world.
Lu Baichuan felt that the emperor was still humble. Han Bairen was definitely not as good as the emperor, and he was not as bragging as the emperor.
The father and son started chatting as if no one was watching, and Han You patiently explained: "The Ma family controls the channels for war horses in the North. The tribes outside the customs that can transport war horses basically listen to Wu Yong, that is, they all listen to the Ma family. If they give The Ma family is in a hurry, what will we do if we don’t give them a horse?”
"It's easy to handle. We defeated the tribes outside the pass."
Han You couldn't laugh or cry: "The tribes outside the pass are protected by the Great Khan of the grassland."
"Oh." Han Bairen nodded: "Then the Great Khan of the Grassland will be defeated."
Lu Baichuan nodded secretly, this Lao Deng should not be a governor, but a border commander.
Han Bairen began to recall the happy life in the army again.
"During the previous dynasty, my father was a guard at the border. At that time, the court almost ignored him. If the brothers wanted to fight in the city, they would go out to fight. If they wanted to defend the city, they would defend the city. How could they be as worried about this and that as they are now? When I saw that The gangs outside the pass, brothers, together, can send out troops within an hour."
"Really or not?" Han You was dubious: "At that time, all the generals in the army were hawks, and there was not a single dove. They just did what they said they would do?"
“What is a hawk or a dove?”
"Um...that's the militant faction and the moderate faction."
"Oh, that's what I mean." Han Bairen said with a smile: "No matter where you are, there will be divisions. There are militant factions, and naturally there are moderate factions."
"There's a big difference, right?"
"Big, very big. Dad is a moderate."
Han Bairen took a sip of tea and said, "What the war faction means is to massacre more than a dozen tribes to relieve their anger. Moderate factions like dad think that the war faction is too moderate and should go deep into the grasslands and slaughter them." Great Khan, when you come back, you will kill the Fan people by their roots."
"I…"
Han You was finally convinced. Emotionally moderate people have such a gentle approach.
Han You couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The most heroic people in the world were none other than Junwu.
Protecting the family and the country, regardless of life and death, the foolish king of the previous dynasty caused great harm to the world. The people of various aristocratic families and the officials of various frontiers have long been scattered and no longer have cohesion. However, even if the soldiers at the border have received the most unfair treatment, they still Dare to fight and kill, fight against foreign enemies without regard for one's own safety, and never regret anything.
