The happy life of a prodigal

"That's right, let them fight, the dog bites the dog, and we happened to be watching the fun."

While speaking, the two men had already come in front of Yang Ming, one of them swung his arm round, slapped Yang Ming's face, and cursed: "Yang Ming, I beat you to death, you are heartless!"

Chapter 1 Slander

The slap came so suddenly, not to mention the crowd watching, even Yang Ming himself didn't react. He stared blankly at the two... pig heads in front of him.

For a while, he was stunned.

As for the shopkeeper of the restaurant, after witnessing this scene, his legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground.

He, they dared to beat Mr. Yang.

Crazy... really crazy!

In fact, the shopkeeper of the restaurant originally wanted to reach out to stop them.

But their movements were too fast, as if they had rehearsed countless times in advance, before he could react, he saw that slap had already slapped Young Master on the face.

Seeing that things were getting worse, he finally made up his mind and shouted: "You dare to touch Mr. Yang, come, stop these two lunatics, and beat me hard!"

An order was given, but no one moved.

Looking back, I saw those boys in Tsing Yi were watching the excitement with relish, and didn't hear what I said at all.

Seeing this scene, his anger reached its peak.

Mr. Yang has been beaten, and you are still watching the show, it is unreasonable!

The bloated body couldn't stop the restaurant shopkeeper from walking like flying. He took two steps forward, kicked down the boys who were watching the theater, and cursed: "Didn't you see Mr. Yang was beaten? Go up to me and pull those two lunatics away! "

The boys in Tsing Yi were kicked before they realized it suddenly. It was Mr. Yang who was beaten, and he rushed up and pulled the two lunatics away.

At this time, Yang Ming finally came back to his senses, and the anger in his heart reached the extreme.

Even though Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, he didn't change his expression. At this moment, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes seemed to spew fire, and he was so angry that he could hardly speak.

Finally, I couldn't hold back.

Looking at those two lunatics, he had a ferocious expression on his face, and roared: "Hit, hit me hard!"

Being subdued, the two men still showed no signs of fear, and shouted loudly: "Yang Ming, you have no conscience. At the beginning, you said that you would accompany us for the rest of your life and grow old with us. In just a few days, you turned your back on me. people.

You still want people to beat us, okay!You hit, today, if you don't kill us, you are not a man! "

When the surrounding audience heard what they said, strange expressions appeared on their faces.

Looking back and forth between their pig-like faces and Yang Ming's delicate and handsome face, I feel that this world has become much stranger.

This Mr. Yang...you have to have a lot of tastes to say that you will spend your life with them.

If it was an ordinary person, seeing their faces, it would be difficult to even eat...

Even the young servant in Tsing Yi from the Drunken Flower Pavilion couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Mr. Yang...is really not an ordinary person!

When Yang Ming heard this, the veins on his forehead popped up. He was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He stretched out his hand, pointed at the two of them, trembling uncontrollably, and roared hoarsely, "Kill, kill them!"

The moment he said these words, a group of police officers in soap clothes walked in outside the door of Zuihualou.

The leader is a heroic female head catcher.

With a stern look on her face, she looked around.

The powerful aura made the audience subconsciously give way.

Passing through the crowd, Xia Yixue went straight to the middle of the boys in green clothes and Yang Ming, looked at Yang Ming expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Who... are you going to kill?"

Hearing this icy voice, Yang Ming finally regained some sanity. Although his eyes were still bloodshot, he acted much calmer than before.

Although he had never seen the head catcher in front of him, there was only one head catcher in the yamen of the capital, and that was Xia Yixue, the woman who was made a heroine by the people of the capital.

She is obviously the daughter of the Duke of England, and she has no worries about food and clothing all her life, but she practiced martial arts hard, went to the capital of Kyoto, and became a small headhunter.

It was she who, for half a year, had imprisoned countless honorable children whom no one else dared to touch into the dungeon of the Yamen of the Kyoto Prefecture.

Although he is the son of the Minister of Rites, the Minister of Rites is still not as good as the Duke of England.

The Ministry of Rites is nominally the head of the six ministries, but only in name, its actual authority is far inferior to that of the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Households, even compared to the well-known Qingshui Yamen Ministry of Industry.

If it is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, he is qualified to be compared with the British Duke.

Yang Ming forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, squeezed out a smile, and said, "It's just a few angry words, there's nothing to do."

He knew that it was useless to deny it at this time, even if everyone said in unison that he hadn't said it, as long as Xia Yixue heard it, it would be meaningless.

In this case, it would be better to admit generously that he was just speaking out of anger.

Occasionally quarreling and quarreling among the common people and saying harsh words to each other are all normal things, I believe Xia Yixue will not hold on to this matter.

Sure enough, after hearing what Yang Ming said, Xia Yixue didn't continue to delve into it, but glanced at the two men with swollen pig heads, and asked, "What's going on?"

As soon as the words fell, the shopkeeper of the restaurant on the side couldn't wait to explain: "These two people are lunatics. They rushed into our Zuihua Pavilion to make trouble, and even made up stories to slander my son, my family..."

After a pause, he immediately changed his words: "The little one couldn't stand it anymore, so let the shop assistants stop him and try to drive him out. At this time, you are here."

After Xia Yixue finished listening, she looked at the two men who couldn't see their faces clearly, and asked, "What he said...is it true?"

The two men had expressions of anger on their faces.

In fact, others couldn't see the expressions of the two of them at all, but from their exaggerated body movements, it could be seen that they were very angry at the moment.

The two men shouted in unison: "Your Excellency was wronged, we just came to seek justice from Yang Ming!"

When Xia Yixue heard their voices, she suddenly remembered something, her face became a little strange, and she asked, "What's fair?"

The two men spoke bitterly, glanced at Yang Ming, and said, "He, he..."

Before he could speak, tears were already falling: "He gave us ten taels of silver back then, let us accompany, accompany..."

Speaking of this, it seemed difficult to speak, and stopped.

After a long time, one of the men continued: "He once said that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with us, but he turned his back on him and sent his evil slaves to hurt us. The wound on my face was done by them!"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help crying again.

That pitiful look made people feel a little bit of sympathy... No wonder!

When the onlookers saw this scene, they felt goosebumps all over their bodies and felt sick for a while.

Man... or three.

tsk tsk......

Although they had figured out the outline of the matter from their words, they still found it unbelievable to get confirmation.

This young man surnamed Yang looks pretty, but he didn't expect him to be such a person in private.

What made them even more surprised and angry was that Mr. Yang was also the son of the Minister of Rites!

Chapter 1 Deep Alley

Minister of the Ministry of Rites, that is a second-rank official. Of course, the common people cannot distinguish between the first and second ranks. They only know that the Minister of Rites is a senior official.

His son, not to mention Wen Tao and Wu Lue, at least his character should be excellent.

But the person in front of them, although he has delicate features and delicate features, makes people feel disgusted, but his character is extremely low.

With the man... that's all, it's really disgusting to do such a messy thing...

Hearing their words and the whispers of the surrounding people, Yang Mingqi's face twisted, his delicate and handsome face became ferocious, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, he gritted his teeth and said, "You spew blood!"

The two men didn't argue, just cried.

While crying, he said, "Yang, you have no conscience..."

Faced with this scene, Yang Ming felt for the first time that he didn't know what to do.

Any justification seemed so powerless under their cries.

Seeing more and more people onlookers, and the voice of discussion getting louder, Yang Ming's anger once again reached its peak. He pointed at them with trembling fingers, and said angrily, "Get out, you guys get out of here!"

Want to curse, want to beat people, even want to kill.

But the policeman of the capital prefecture is by his side, even though he is the son of the Minister of Rites and feared by countless people, he can't ignore the king's law, that's all he can do.

On the side, the shopkeeper of the restaurant saw this scene, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, waved his hand, and ordered: "Come on, drive them away, quick!"

Hearing this, the fellows of Zuihua Pavilion looked at Xia Yixue in fear, and seeing that she didn't seem to respond, they stepped forward, two or three supported each other, and carried the two lunatics out of the lobby.

At this moment, Xia Yixue already had a general understanding of this matter in her heart.

After all, she witnessed the whole process with her own eyes when the two made trouble in Chunfeng Tower that day.

Although I don't know why the two of them aimed at the Zuihua Pavilion again, they just wanted to extort more money.

Xia Yixue was expressionless, she glanced at Yang Ming with her beautiful eyes, and said calmly: "Yang Ming, I have a case and I need to ask you, I hope you will tell the truth."

Yang Mingzheng was angry. When he heard her words, he ignored her. He waved his hand and said, "I still have something to do. When I'm done, I'll go to Xia Butou, Xia Butou, please go back..."

At this moment, all he could think about was how to get revenge on those two lunatics, whether to torture them first and then kill them, or simply kill them directly.

He had no interest in the case Xia Yixue was talking about.

Xia Yixue looked at him coldly, and said: "I am not asking for your opinion, this case involves a lot, everyone must cooperate with the investigation of the Kyoto Prefecture.

If you are unwilling to cooperate, the officer has reason to suspect that this case is related to you, so he has no choice but to take you back to the Yamen for proper interrogation. "

When Yang Ming heard this, his face was gloomy.

After a while, he nodded and said: "This is not a place for conversation, please let Xia Butou come to the private room to talk in detail."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went upstairs, and walked into the private room.

Xia Yixue followed him into the private room without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers erupted into an extremely heated discussion.

The two people were not beaten just now, what does this mean?

It showed that what they said was true, the son of the Minister of Rites knew he was wrong, so he didn't send anyone to do it.

Otherwise, it would not be an easy task for his dignified son of the Ministry of Rites to take revenge on two ordinary people with no power or influence.

In this way, this guy looks pretty, but behind his back, he really...

All of a sudden, the entire Zuihua Pavilion was flooded by noisy discussions and scolding.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant heard the voice in his ear, his face was ashen, and he only had one thought in his heart: "It's over..."

Immediately, his legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground. For some reason, ten taels of silver rolled out of his arms.

Staring blankly at the silver scattered on the ground, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

The voices of those two lunatics just now...why are they so familiar?

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he jumped up from the ground, looked at the two figures walking away outside, and murmured: "So it's them!"

............

Two men with swollen faces like pig's heads walked out of Zuihua Pavilion, passed through the crowd, turned around and walked into a dark corner, and hastily covered their faces with cloth.

Fortunately, their faces were swollen and out of shape, and it was impossible for others to recognize their identities.

Otherwise, in the capital in the future, I am afraid that if I go out, I will be drowned in people's saliva.

Of course, if others knew that they were the protagonists of today's incident, they would not be able to stay in the capital.

After all, this matter is too embarrassing.

If they hadn't been caught by Young Master Fang when they were making trouble in Chunfeng Building, and were scared out of their wits in Fang's mansion, no matter what, they would not have been able to humiliate themselves like this.

Thinking of the words they said pretending to be a daughter just now, their faces were still a little hot.

Even if they are as thick as a city wall like them, they also feel ashamed and wish to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Fortunately, this face is... swollen.

There is some joy in their hearts, which is also considered a blessing in misfortune.

In the dark alley, a figure stepped out.

When they saw that figure, they stopped thinking about it and rushed to meet it.