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Looking at the crying and running pain in Fujito, Yang Fan was stunned.

Didn’t you be so awesome just now? Where is your Bushido spirit?

Although Teng Sheng by the well looked pitiful, Yang Fan did not intend to let him go easily. He turned to Wu Meiniang and others and asked, "He was the one who took the lead in teasing you just now?"

Cheng Yuzhu looked pitiful: "Yes, Brother Yang, you want to vent our anger. We want to run out, but he still stretched out his hands to stop..."

For some reason, Teng Sheng, who was kneeling on the well, suddenly felt something was wrong and realized that he had encountered a tough problem today.

But he had to try his best to drag it out, because the young manager had left, and as long as he could wait until the rescue arrived, he would take revenge.

However, Yang Fan's words made him fall from heaven to hell.

Yang Fan slowly spoke, "Brothers, our place is a country of etiquette. Killing and setting fires are too cruel and do not conform to the style of our Celestial dynasty..."

Just when Teng Sheng, a bystander of the well, was happy to think that he was going to let him go, he only heard Yang Fan's words turn and look merciful:

"As the saying goes, there is a demerit and a debt. He just stopped him with his hands and broke his hands. It's useless to keep the things with evil thoughts. In order not to let him make mistakes in the future, we will just be useless for his own good."

As soon as the words were spoken, the onlookers couldn't help but feel the anus tightening. For a man, what fun is there to live if that thing is useless?

Fang Yiai and his friends also felt that their crotch was cold and their hands couldn't help but protect them in front of them.

As the four evils in Chang'an, I couldn't think of such a "vicious" method. My admiration for Yang Fan was like the surging rivers, and I was grateful that I was a friend rather than an enemy.

"You can't do this. I am the deputy envoy of Fusang State..." Teng Sheng, a Jingbian, was immediately panicked.

If you really want to follow what Yang Fan said, men’s biggest hobbies are nothing. Even if they have power and money, what’s the use? Is it just for reading? Is it not exciting enough?

Only then did some people who were watching melons find out that the person who spoke was not Yang Fan, the county uncle of Wannian County. This stick is too cruel. No wonder he dared to be so lawless.

A pair of pity-like eyes were thrown to Teng Sheng by the well. This stick is a guy who even the prince dares to force himself. You are the deputy envoy of a small country.

His mind was full of thoughts, but Fang Yiai and his friends were not slow at all.

Ignoring Teng Sheng's wailing by the well, Cheng Chumo took the lead and overturned Teng Sheng, who was kneeling on the well, and with a click, his other arm around the well could no longer be lifted.

At the same time, Fang Yiai stepped between her legs by the well, and she didn't even have time to make a scream. After the sound of egg shattering passed, the well was fainted gloriously.

Li Jinghuan and Du He stomped on both hands by the well. Suddenly, the arms by the well could no longer stand up like cooked noodles.

"Today I'm considered a cheaper one. Go back to Fusang after you go back, otherwise I'll see you hit you once."

Seeing more and more people watching, Yang Fan shouted to a group of Fusang people on the ground.

The people who were eating melons couldn't help but take a breath. This was a cheap one. They sighed that Bangmao really couldn't be messed with. It seems that Chang'an Siwei is going to add new members.

If I hadn't seen Teng Sheng's body twitching slightly, I really thought that the deputy envoy of the country had already died.

After Yang Fan glanced around, he was about to take everyone away when a shout suddenly came from outside the crowd.

Then the onlookers were forcibly separated by a team of yamen runners. Dozens of yamen runners rushed in in panic and saw that they were yamen runners of Chang'an County. After all, Dong City is under the jurisdiction of Chang'an County.

A group of yamen runners rushed in with whistles and sticks in hand. Seeing that the fight had stopped at this time, they did not dare to be careless. They knew that the people involved were all nobles, and after they came in, they just stood silently, without scolding or asking questions.

Then someone came later. A middle-aged man was wearing a official robe and a silverfish bag tied around his waist. His face was square and a short black beard was thick and neat. The middle-aged man followed the young manager who had just left.

When the young manager saw the tragic situation of the deputy envoy of Fusang, he couldn't help but call out.

The middle-aged man observed the situation with his bright eyes, and couldn't help but frowned slightly. When he saw Cheng Chumo and others standing in the middle, bowed and greeted loudly, "Your Magistrate Yang Tong, I've seen the young master..."

Without waiting for Cheng Chumo to answer, he raised his head and stared at Yang Fan and the others. At this moment, his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

The Duke of the County and Duke's prince beat the envoy. He was so angry that he didn't look at the calendar when he went out. What should he do?

Although he is a fifth-rank county magistrate, he does not have that authority.

When Yang Tong was in a dilemma, Yang Fan was also stunned. A middle-aged man was wearing a silverfish bag. The Chang'an County Magistrate was actually a fifth-rank county magistrate. In his heart, he always thought that the county magistrates were all ninth-rank sesame officials.

In fact, Yang Fan did not know the official system of the Tang Dynasty. The county magistrate of the Tang Dynasty was not a ninth rank official, but the smallest county magistrate was also an eighth rank.

According to geography, area, population, and taxes, it can be divided into several levels, roughly divided into three levels: upper county, middle county and lower county.

Almost all the county magistrates in the county are fifth-rank, such as Wannian, Chang'an, etc. These places are equivalent to the mayors of modern Shenzhen, Chongqing and other cities.

Taiyuan, Jinyang and other counties are Zhongxian County, 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, and he is probably the leader of an ordinary county in modern times.

Therefore, the county magistrate of the Tang Dynasty was not a ninth-rank sesame official.

After coming back to his senses, Yang Fan smiled and bowed his hands and said, "I have met Lord Yang when I was a Wannian County uncle."

Yang Tong was even more impressed when he heard Yang Fan's introduction. He kept cursing in his heart. It was difficult to deal with it. There was an earl who even dared to beat up even the prince.

He rubbed his temples with his hands and heard a slight howling of ghosts and wolves before he could speak.

"You are dead, and they actually ruined my life. I am the deputy envoy of Fusang and the county magistrate. I will catch them and get them into the death row. When I report to His Majesty of the Tang Dynasty, I will definitely bring these bastards to justice."

But Teng Sheng, a beside the young manager, woke up from the call of the young manager, and immediately cursed with his hair on the young manager's legs.

Yang Tong's face froze and said with some displeasure: "I will deal with it according to the law. Just be careful of the Fusang envoy."

When Teng Sheng, Jingbian was furious when he heard this, he was furious: "Law, go to the law, I am the deputy envoy of Fusang. If I move the envoy, it is equivalent to rebellion. Destroying the diplomatic relations between the two countries is a death sentence. I can warn you, if you don't listen to the envoy, don't blame me for studying in front of His Holiness of the Tang Dynasty, saying that you can cover up the criminals and make you unable to eat."

It would be fine if he didn't threaten. When he said this, Yang Tong frowned slightly and said decisively: "The deputy envoy can go to participate in this official, but the official has his own considerations in his actions. There is no need for the deputy envoy to point fingers. If you are noisy, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Yang Tong's answer almost made Teng Sheng, a Jingbian, faint again. It was really unlucky. One of you or two dared not take this commander seriously. You guys were all waiting for me. When the injury healed, they would clean up all of them sooner or later.

Yang Tong said to Yang Fan and others with a calm face: "Sir, young master...you should go to the county government with me, how about you?"

Although it is elegant and tactful, the meaning is very obvious.

"If you have the status, I will give you face. If you follow me obediently, you will have to use force."

If it were other ordinary people, Yang Tong would have been serving him in shackles long ago. Fighting at the foot of the imperial city would definitely be a serious crime, not to mention that the party who was beaten was a deputy envoy to send Tang.

Cheng Chumo and his men had been accustomed to the commonplace for a long time, but it didn't matter. These people looked calm and clearly showed that they were all in love. They knew that this was a necessary procedure, so they looked at Yang Fan.

After glanced at Teng Sheng, who was about to die, Yang Fan said quietly: "The so-called slap cannot be sounded. There is always a right or wrong. You will not just catch us brothers."

When Teng Sheng, who was near the emperor, was furious when he heard this, he said: "Eight are all on the road. I am the emperor's close minister. Who dares to arrest me? Besides, haven't you seen that I am so seriously injured?"

The young manager said unhappily: "Mr. Yang, I am the reporter, and the deputy envoy of Jingbian is also the victim. Besides, Jingbianjun is a distinguished guest of His Highness the King of Wei, please think clearly."

Yang Fan looked at the Chang'an County Magistrate with a smile, wanting to see if he is a truly good official who is not much powerful or powerful, or if he only does his best on the surface, he is actually a person who is inclined to be inclined to be in power.

Yang Tong felt a little confused. On one side were the sons of several dukes, on the other side were His Highness the distinguished guest and envoy, which was difficult to deal with.

However, he made a decision quickly and said righteously: "The prince violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people. Please feel wronged. When this official finds out the reason, he will give you an explanation. As for the deputy envoy's injury, he will have a doctor to help him treat it."

Teng Sheng, who was about to get angry, was so angry that the balls were broken. You, an ordinary yamen doctor, could cure it. Isn’t this a nonsense: “You dare to delay my mission…”

Yang Tong was too lazy to listen, so he waved to the yamen runners. Teng Sheng was yelling by the well and was directly carried by the yamen runners to the Chang'an County yamen.

The young manager was furious and laughed gloomy when he saw his words, saying, "Okay, okay, what an upright county magistrate. I think you don't want this official hat anymore. Please wait for me. Your Highness, the King of Wei will come to you in person. Let's see how you explain it at that time."

A small manager dared to threaten him. Yang Tong said in a angrily tone with a angrily tone: "Hmph, I can't tell you what I do, and I can't tell you what I want. Besides, I don't need to explain anything to His Highness the King of Wei, I just need to be responsible to His Majesty for the laws of the Tang Dynasty."

The young manager's face changed drastically: "Okay, I'll invite His Highness the King of Wei to come over immediately. I want to see if you, the magistrate of Chang'an, are still so tough at that time, and also see how you deal with the evil people who beat the envoy."

Yang Tongli ignored him and bowed slightly to Yang Fan and the others, "Sir, please... please."
Chapter completed!