"Mom~ you have to make the decision for the child! That person, that person bullied the child and asked him to beat the child with fifty big blows. You must make the decision for me! Mom~ if the fifty big blow is beaten, you will not see me.
It’s time for the baby…”
Sun stood in front of him. Although Yang Buwei scolded him, he never moved. Seeing someone supporting him, Yang Zhengde became bolder and began to cry and complain to him, telling him his grievances and experiences.
"Mom, look at Yang He. At fifty years old, his skin and flesh are already torn to pieces. If father had gone a step later, the child...the child would have suffered that inhuman torture. Wouldn't it be that the skin and flesh were torn apart... If that were the case, I guess you wouldn't be able to see him.
It’s time for the baby…”
She had heard about the news that Yang He was brought back. Although she had not witnessed it with her own eyes, she heard that the servants mentioned that the yamen officer beat him with fifty broad strokes, and the flesh on his buttocks was as crumbly as mud.
Thinking about it this way, if her husband had died one step later, would her poor child also have suffered a murderous attack and become unconscious?
Thinking that she only had a son like this, whom she had always held in the palm of her hand, and who was never willing to scold him, but now she heard her son complaining that someone was going to execute him and beat him fifty times. How could she not be angry?
In Sun's eyes, even if her son was at fault, but the crime was not that serious, the most he could do was educate her on how to do anything to her precious son.
"He dares! Who is it? Who dares to attack my son in Guangxin City? Is he tired of living with such lawlessness?"
Sun's eyes were gnashing with anger, and she turned to look at Yang Buwei. The blame in her eyes filled her heart, "Master, my son was about to be beaten to death, and you didn't even mention that you wanted to take him with you when you came back."
Come to the ancestral hall and use family methods on him, do you want to beat him to death?"
Yang Buwei had no intention of taking action in the first place. This move was just to remind his son not to be so domineering and unreasonable, otherwise he would surely suffer the consequences in the future when he was gone and had no protective umbrella.
But before he could teach him a lesson, Mrs. Sun rushed over and questioned and favored him, which made him very angry. He thought about how he could have developed such a character if Mr. Sun hadn't been overly pampered and neglected to discipline him over the years.
Now he is seventeen years old, but he still does nothing all day long, idles around, and even bullies men and women. Thinking of the shabby things he did, Yang Buwei feels extremely headache.
There were some things that he couldn't say out loud because he was worried that Mr. Sun wouldn't be able to bear it.
"What do you know? It's your son who wants to attack the imperial officials. He openly threatens the magistrate in the Yamen... All of the above, do you think he should be beaten?"
Mrs. Sun sneered, with a look of disdain on her face, "Beating? Huh, our son can only be beaten by us. As for Mr. Zhizhou? He is young. From what I see, he is just a brat who is still young. What can he do?
ability."
"We, De'er, are like dragons and phoenixes among men. Our future achievements will never be inferior to his. Mother is right, De'er?"
When Yang Zhengde heard Sun's praise, his lips immediately curled up, he raised his head and said boldly, "That's right, mother, the child will definitely be even more powerful than him in the future."
Yang Buwei sighed frequently. Only the two of them could say such words. Nanyi Zhizhou was a fourth-rank official. If he had been an official for many years, he was still a fifth-rank official. If he wanted to go further, it would be harder than reaching the sky.
And his stupid son, who doesn't know how high the sky is, knows how to talk nonsense in front of them at home, but he actually wants to go beyond the fourth rank...
Sun touched Yang Zhengde's head and said angrily, "Master, I don't care. If that kid dares to attack my son, I will never get around him."
Yang Buwei stared at her, "What are you going to do?"
Mrs. Sun looked at her son's aggrieved look, and the expression on her face gradually turned cold, "What can I do? I just want him to know that in this Guangxin City and Nanyi Prefecture, is it the governor who has the final say, or is it the governor who has the final say?
Our Yang family and Sun family have the final say."
Yang Buwei vigorously brushed his sleeves and rebuked angrily, "Nonsense, you are just fooling around. Do you know that you think that a young brat with a weak crown like him can become a high-ranking official like Zhizhou?"
"Sir, you mean that he...has someone in the court?"
Yang Buwei stroked his beard and his expression softened a lot, "That's natural. Otherwise, why would you think that at such a young age, he could take on such a big responsibility? Why do you think I have always respected him during this time?"
Of course, there was one thing that Yang Buwei did not tell.
This matter was hidden in his heart and he didn't tell anyone.
Although Yang Buwei was respectful and tolerant to Ling Yun, he actually had another purpose, that is, he wanted Ling Yun to be a matchmaker for him, so that when Ling Yun left Nanyi Prefecture after his term of office expired, he could take advantage of the situation and secure his position.
Nanyi Prefecture became the real master of Nanyi Prefecture.
This is enough to explain why Yang Buwei was so angry because of Yang Zhengde's collision with Ling Yun that he couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson.
…
"Master Yun, things have made new progress."
When Guo Yixiu came back again, he brought good news to Ling Yun, which made him excited.
Ling Yun motioned to Guo Yixiu to sit down and asked San Niu to pour a cup of tea. After he took a sip of tea and breathed a sigh of relief, he asked.
"Yixiu, please tell me in detail."
Guo Yixiu paused and said softly, "Master Yun, didn't you ask me to investigate Yang Buwei's son earlier? That guy Yang Zhengde is so bad. He has done very bad things. He has not been a good person since he was a child.
Bullying classmates in school, bullying friends outside... As I grow up, I become more and more aggressive, domineering, bullying men and women..."
Guo Yixiu kept chattering, and the more he talked, the more excited he became. He told everything he had learned about Yang Zhengde's actions, and he talked for nearly two quarters of an hour, drinking one cup after another.
Ling Yun listened very carefully and did not interrupt him because the time was long.
Yang Sanniu listened, and the more he listened, the angrier he became. He clenched his fists involuntarily, and said angrily, "Master, that guy Yang Zhengde is really not a human being. We should arrest him and execute him in Lingchi."
Guo Yixiu took a quick sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said with indignation, "Sanniu is right, Master Yun, the crime that guy committed, even if he died a hundred times, it would not be a pity!"
Ling Yun nodded slightly and agreed, "Yes! That's true."
Hearing this, the furious Yang Sanniu immediately jumped out and asked for instructions, "Master, as long as you give the order, Sanniu will go and capture that guy."
Guo Yixiu echoed, "Count me in."
Although Ling Yun had feelings in his heart and believed that Yang Zhengde was just that kind of heinous sinner, on the outside he was calm and unmoved, and seemed unmoved.
Then he glanced at the two of them indifferently, holding tea in his hand, and said flatly, "When arresting people, you need evidence. Do you have any evidence?"
The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they suddenly realized.
At this time, Guo Yixiu furrowed his brows. He suddenly remembered that here, he only found out about Yang Zhengde's evil deeds and did not focus on finding evidence. Therefore, when he found out about these bad things, he came back as soon as possible.