The general is easy to bully

The boss held Shen Xingfeng tightly, and raised his voice: "Hey, come and take a look, you actually stole something in broad daylight! There is no law!"

The onlookers huddled together, whispering and pointing at Shen Xingfeng.

"If you have hands and feet, you don't learn well."

"Hands and feet are so dirty at a young age, and I don't know how my parents taught me."

"He should be arrested and reported to the police."

Shen Xingfeng gradually blushed, his ears were burning red, he clenched his teeth tightly, and silently stared at the boss.

The boss smiled: "I should have arrested you to go to the Yamen, but seeing that you are young, I don't care about you anymore. I just stole my things and I have to pay for it. In this way, you give me two copper coins and I will pay you back." I'll let you go." Not to mention two copper coins, even half of Shen Xingfeng wouldn't be able to survive.

He looked at the boss coldly, without saying a word.

The boss laughed: "Since you have no money, you have to pay for it with something. I think your sword is not bad..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch the hilt of Yuxin sword.

Shen Xingfeng hugged the sword tightly, slammed his shoulder against him vigorously, and then ran away.

The boss took two steps back after being hit, his face darkened, "You little bastard, let me see where you are going.

Immediately called the boy from the steamed bun shop and chased them out together.

Panting, Shen Xingfeng squeezed back and forth in the crowd, he had no time to breathe, and his chest hurt like a stuffy needle.

It was stuffed with a ball of cotton wool, blocking him inexorably.

His feet were weak, he was tripped by something and he jumped forward, and Yu Xin also fell several meters away.

He gritted his teeth, and just as he stood up, a foot suddenly kicked on his back—a surge of blood surged up in Shen Xingfeng's throat, and he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

He lay on the ground and was held down by those who were chasing him.

The boss picked up the Yuxin Sword with a smile, with a greedy look on his face.

Shen Xingfeng's eyes were red, like a ferocious beast that dared not be caught, roaring several times to rush over.

"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

"What's going on here?"

Suddenly floated outside the crowd - Dao Junyi's male voice was like a spring stream flowing over a glacier in March, with a bit of breath, the crowd scattered to both sides of the road, kneeling down one after another, forming one piece.

"See Prince!"

"See the prince!"

The person who came was the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, Yun Xiuming, the eldest son of the current Emperor Wanhe and the Empress.

This prince is quite young and talented, but at the age of 24, he is already full-fledged. Even if the other princes in the palace are jealous, they can't shake him at all.

Three years after the founding of the Great Qi State, he has been the crown prince for three years steadily.

Not surprisingly, he will be the next emperor of the Great Qi Kingdom.

The prince was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, dressed in a plain and elegant manner, with no conspicuous decorations all over his body, his eyes were quiet and elegant, his facial features were indifferent, his red lips were bright, and his dark pupils gleamed softly.

Shen Xingfeng raised his eyes, but his eyes passed through him and fell on Xiao Qihan who was beside him.

Xiao Qihan tightly squeezed his folding fan, and the imperceptible tension quickly disappeared between the sharp brows.

The owner of the steamed bun shop was kneeling at his feet, and the prince lowered his head and asked him, "What happened just now?" The boss kowtowed twice, and hurriedly replied, "If you want to return to the prince, this little thief came to my shop to steal steamed buns. I was caught by the villain. The villain is doing a small business, and I can earn some hard money for a steamed bun. How can I stand up to such a steal... So the villain wants him to pay the sword to the villain...:" The prince turned his eyes around Shen Xingfeng, and then took another look at Yu Xin.

People who practice martial arts can recognize it as a good weapon at a glance.

With red ears hanging, it must be a favorite gift from parents to their children.

Thinking of this, the prince's eyes couldn't help but sink two points.

"Since he stole, he should be handed over to the yamen to deal with it according to the law, so why did you take his sword?" The boss looked pale and hesitated to say more.

The prince looked at Shen Xingfeng, "I'm taking you to the Yamen now, do you have something to say?" Shen Xingfeng clenched his fists and said word by word, "I... didn't steal anything."

The boss hastily straightened his body, widened his eyes, and pointed at Shen Xingfeng, "Hey, you got the stolen goods, you still can't deny it, everyone is watching, it's the steamed buns that came out of you! Prince Your Highness, you can ask the person next to you, villains dare not lie."

The crown prince frowned, and asked Shen Xingfeng: "Do you have someone to prove that you didn't steal?" Shen Xingfeng clenched his fingers tightly, and after a long time, he gently stroked his head.

The prince's eyes darkened: "Since there is no one, I can only arrest you and go to the Yamen." Xiao Qihan's breathing tightened a little, and he took a step forward almost subconsciously.

The prince tilted his head: "Qi Han, what's wrong?" Xiao Qihan was stunned, and then said calmly: "I just think that a person who can have this kind of sword is not like a poor family, so why steal steamed buns, why not... "Shen Xingfeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if the voice would make people nauseous after listening to one more sentence, he directly interrupted Xiao Qihan.

"I stole it."

Xiao Qihan's face turned pale.

Star Breeze...

why...

The prince never noticed Xiao Qihan's expression: "Since you stole it, then follow Daqi's law. Qi Han, what should you do, the thief?"

Xiao Qihan's Adam's apple twitched twice, lowered his head slightly, and replied humbly: "I'll be punished with a staff for thirty, and I'll be imprisoned for seven days."

"Take it over there."

Someone grabbed Shen Xingfeng and left.The prince stood up with a majestic look and a joyful expression. "Qi Han, I heard that the Yangzhou cuisine in Jiangtinglou is the best, why don't you go and sit down?" Xiao Qihan's complexion was pale, his brows were filled with restlessness and haste, and he didn't hear the prince's words for a while.

The prince frowned: "Qi Han?"

Xiao Qihan suddenly came back to his senses, "Yes, Your Highness." The prince seemed a little displeased, "You are absent-minded." Xiao Qihan smiled faintly: "I just heard His Highness mention Yangzhou cuisine, and suddenly thought of my mother." The prince understood: "As a child, It's a pity that I can't fulfill my filial piety, but if the Lingtang knows that you have the status you have now and that your younger siblings are pregnant, I will be very pleased." Xiao Qihan cupped his hands and bowed, "Your Highness, I want to pay homage to my mother."

The prince hurriedly helped Xiao Qihan up.

Saying goodbye to the prince, Xiao Qihan almost ran all the way to the Yamen.

"Minglan, go and inform the yamen, don't touch the person you just sent, hurry up!"

The figure of the guard Ming Lan quickly disappeared.

Xiao Qihan rushed to the yamen, and Minglan was standing under a tree opposite.

Xiao Qihan didn't care to catch his breath: "How is he?" Ming Lan shook his head: "The people in the yamen acted too fast, maybe it was the crown prince's order, they dare not neglect." Ming Lan lowered his eyes, "Young Master has already endured twenty sticks , sent to prison."

Xiao Qihan lifted his foot and walked inside.

Ming Lan stopped Xiao Qihan: "Master Hou, you can't. Maybe the prince's people haven't left yet." Xiao Qihan wanted to go in regardless.He couldn't let Shen Xingfeng stay in that cold and dirty place.

Just thinking about it makes his heart ache.

Minglan knelt down, "Master Hou, Minglan is willing to walk for you, don't worry...

Xiao Qihan's voice was cold: "I can only rest assured when I see him with my own eyes."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Minglan's obstruction, he stepped into the Yamen.