Do you know: I am the crown prince

Chapter 75 Father’s debt is paid by son

"Remember, don't be too gentle, but don't be too heavy either," Zhao Xing warned.

He was a little worried that Gan Dalang might not hold back and beat the man to death.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I know the seriousness of the matter." Gan Dalang said.

"If the elders of their family come to your house to ask for an explanation, you can't hand me over, okay?" Zhao Xing said.

He certainly wouldn't let Gan Dalang beat Feng Deguang and the others, but as the saying goes, a son pays for his father's debts, so it would be okay to beat their sons and grandsons to vent his anger.

"I will never betray Your Highness." Gan Dalang promised.

Zhao Xing nodded in satisfaction and said, "Sanshi, tell Gan Dalang who are the people who impeached me."

After Liu Sanshi told Gan Dalang several times about the people who participated in impeaching him and made sure that he remembered them, Zhao Xing let him go.

"Your Highness, nothing will happen, right?" Liu Sanshi asked worriedly.

"What can happen? Gan Dalang has fought with many people before, but I've never heard of him hurting anyone." Zhao Xing said indifferently.

"Your Highness, Gan Dalang came to the East Palace and then attacked the descendants of those who impeached Your Highness. They will definitely guess that it was Your Highness who ordered it, and they will definitely go to the emperor to complain." Liu Sanshi reminded.

"If they know, they know. I'm afraid they don't know. As long as Gan Dalang doesn't admit that I ordered it, they can sue. Father won't pay any attention." Zhao Xing said nonchalantly.

He knew his father very well. Although the two had some different ideas, his father only had him as a son and would not pay less attention to him just because of their different ideas.

Although the impeachment of Feng Deguang and others was not a big deal, it still had a significant impact on his reputation.

If I take care of them myself, my father will be so happy that he won't have time to care.

Liu Sanshi didn't say anything else after hearing this. He had already reminded Zhao Xing as much as he should have. If he continued talking nonsense it would only cause Zhao Xing's disgust.

……

After Gan Dalang left the East Palace, he went to the favorite places of the children of powerful and wealthy people in the inner city to inquire.

Because it was still morning, the younger generations of those families had not come out yet, and he didn't get any useful information at all.

However, he found out that Feng Deguang's youngest son Feng Mingsong had chartered a painting boat today and invited a few friends to tour the Bian River at noon.

Upon hearing the news, Gan Dalang was overjoyed. The people invited by Feng Mingsong were almost all descendants of officials of the Censorate, and the children of the families that Liu Sanshi had told him about were among them.

Gan Dalang came to the dock and asked around, and found out that Feng Mingsong and his friends had not arrived yet.

He wanted to hire a painting boat, but he was short of money, so he could only hire a black-sailed boat.

After circling the river near the pier for more than half an hour, I finally saw Feng Mingsong and seven or eight young men chatting and laughing as they boarded a painting boat.

After the painted boat started moving, Gan Dalang asked the boatman to follow.

The painted boat is a tower ship, and normally its sailing speed is much faster than that of the black-winged boat.

However, since it was just for fun, the speed was not fast, and it was not difficult for the wupeng boat to keep up.

Gan Dalang waited until they were far away from the dock and there were no other boats nearby, then ordered the boatman, "Hit them!"

"Sir, what did you say?" The boatman was stunned when he heard it, thinking he had misheard.

"I said to ram that painted boat." Gan Dalang repeated it again.

"Sir, that's a building ship. If my small boat hits it, the ship will at most shake, but we might capsize. My family depends on this boat for a living, so please don't make things difficult for me." The boatman said pitifully.

"Stop talking nonsense. If the boat capsizes, I'll accompany you." Gan Dalang glared.

The boatman was a little scared when he saw Gan Dalang glaring at him, but he still didn't dare to ram the boat.

Only the rich or the noble can ride on that kind of painted boat, so how could he dare to bump into it?

"Get off!"

Seeing that the boatman did not move, Gan Dalang pushed him away, grabbed the oar, and started rowing himself.

Although he didn't know how to row the boat, the painted boat was a big target and the distance was not far, so the wupeng boat still swerved and crashed into the side of the painted boat.

Gan Dalang was very strong and the peng boat was moving very fast. Fortunately, it hit the boat diagonally, which relieved a lot of the force on the boat. Although it shook violently, it did not capsize.

The painting boat was less affected, but it was also shaking more violently than before. In the cabin on the second floor, Feng Mingsong and the young men were chatting and laughing with a scantily clad woman in their arms. The sudden shaking startled them.

"Go ask how to sail the boat!" Feng Mingsong said angrily.

Just now, the boat shook and the teacup in front of him fell over, and the tea flowed all over him. Although the tea was not hot, it still wet his clothes.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, the attendant beside him hurried out.

"How are you driving the boat? You almost capsized my boat!"

Just then, a loud shout came from outside.

Feng Mingsong and his companions were startled when they heard the voice. They stood up and walked to the open window to look down. They saw Gan Dalang standing on the bow of a black-sailed boat and climbing onto the boat from the side of the painted boat.

"Gan Dalang?"

When Feng Mingsong and his companions saw Gan Dalang, their faces changed.

Although they had no contact with Gan Dalang, they had heard of his reputation.

Many sons of nobles in Bianliang were beaten by Gan Dalang.

"Did our ship collide with Gan Dalang's ship?" Feng Mingsong asked in confusion.

"That's impossible." One of the young men said, "The painted boats are not going fast and are so conspicuous that the black-sailed boats will avoid them. How could they collide with each other?"

"What happened just now? Gan Dalang said that we rammed his boat." Feng Mingsong said.

"Brother Feng, let's talk about this later. Gan Dalang has already come up." Another young man reminded.

Feng Mingsong looked down and found that Gan Dalang, who had just climbed up the side of the boat, had disappeared.

"This guy is not smart. Let's go and apologize to him and coax him away." Feng Mingsong said.

As soon as the few people left the cabin and had not yet gone downstairs, they ran into Gan Dalang who was walking upstairs with a bang.

"Gan Dalang, this is all a misunderstanding. The boatman must have been distracted, which is why he hit your boat. I apologize to you and I will give those boatmen a lesson later." Feng Mingsong said.

"Do you think I'm stupid? I almost fell into the water and drowned just now, and you guys think you can let it go with just a few words? That's wishful thinking, I'll get beaten!"

Gan Dalang came here to beat people up, so he didn't waste time talking to them. He just rolled up his sleeves and went up to beat people up.

"Block the door!"

Feng Mingde and his companions were so frightened that they hurried into the cabin and ordered their followers to close the door.

"boom!"

A few followers had just closed the door, but before they could lock it again, Gan Dalang kicked it open.

"Okay, you hit my boat and you still want to run away!"

Gan Dalang rushed forward, grabbed a young man, and started beating him up.

Several followers stepped forward to stop him, but he kicked them away.

After one stick of incense, the cabin was filled with wailing, and Feng Mingsong and his companions cried out in a miserable manner.

Gan Dalang strictly carried out Zhao Xing's order. He did not beat anyone to death, but he did not hold back. Feng Mingsong and several others either had their hands or feet broken.

After beating the man, Gan Dalang went straight back to the black-sailed boat and sailed away.

Not long after Gan Dalang left, the painting boat turned around and quickly returned to the dock.

Feng Mingsong and his followers called a few helpers, carried the few people off the boat and put them on the carriage.

Along the way, Feng Mingsong and his companions cried out in pain, attracting many people to watch.

Although no one knew the inside story, some people saw that Feng Mingsong's pants were wet.

Before Feng Mingsong and his companions were sent home, various versions of the story had already spread.

(End of this chapter)