While walking among the crowd, Yun Ye felt extremely lonely. All the sounds seemed to have gone far away. He felt like he was in a dreamland. Everything seemed far away and yet very close. He tried hard to grasp the real feeling.
Within reach yet out of reach. The spear and shield kept fighting each other like this, which made him angry. Could it be that he couldn't control his own body and thoughts?
He was holding a light yellow vase in his hand and making a sizzling sound while squeezing it. He was trying hard to control himself not to lose his composure and not to let messy and bad thoughts interfere with his normal thinking.
He felt that his mother was hiding behind him, what was she afraid of? Before she could figure it out, a man in brocade clothes with a shaved chin stretched out his hand to grab her. Yun Ye raised his arms to block the dirty hands.
"You little bitch, how dare you ask your lover to stop you..." Before he finished speaking, the vase in Yun Ye's hand hit him in the face. He didn't scream, but covered his face with his hands, and blood dripped out from between his fingers. He whimpered.
Xiang. Niang shivered in fear. Yun Ye turned around and hugged her gently, patting his back.
"Don't be afraid, brother is here. Hold Da Ya and turn around. She will be fine soon." His voice was calm and calm.
The servant of the man in brocade clothes shouted: "It's been killed, it's been killed, the second young master has been killed, please come quickly!" Zhuang stopped, but Liu Jinbao grabbed the servant and knocked out all his teeth with one punch.
The incident happened so suddenly, and the surrounding crowd cheered and gathered around. Chang'an people's habit of watching the excitement has never changed in thousands of years. Someone who knew the man in brocade shouted: "Ah, brother, run quickly, this is the master of the inner palace."
The second son of the Bohe Ren'an family crossed the line. You hit him. It's trouble. Run away."
Yun Ye listened but ignored him. The prince has been robbed by me. What's the big deal? He went back to the porcelain stall and picked up two convenient brush washers. These things are strong and should not be broken. For those who are shy,
The boss said: "I bought the bottle just now, these two washes." After that, he threw a couple of silver to the boss. He came to the second son of the He family who was yelling. The mother grabbed her brother and explained: "He wanted me before.
Go drink with him, I..."
Yun Ye covered his mother's mouth with his hand: "The Yun family doesn't need a reason to beat such a bastard, not to mention that he has bullied you before. Take good care of your sister. This matter is none of your business." Yun Ye stepped on the He family's elder with his foot.
With his right hand, he raised the brush and hit He Lao Er hard on his hand. A heartbreaking scream made the audience's hearts tighten and the scene became quiet. This man is a ruthless person! He Lao Er encountered this.
You must be unlucky. People living in Chang'an have seen all kinds of knights show off their ferocious fights. I have seen scenes ten times more miserable than this, but it has never been so chilling. It wasn't He Laoer who screamed.
How miserable it was, but the assailant's expression did not change at all. The pen was hit on his hand again and again, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, but his face was expressionless, as if he was smashing rocks.
After hitting it seven or eight times in a row, Yun Ye was surprised to find that one of his fingers was still intact, which made him very embarrassed. The pen was shattered and He Laoer fainted. The servant looked at Yun Ye with blood in his mouth and wide eyes in fear.
The whole market was quiet, the sounds of buying and selling, bargaining, noise, and shouting were all gone.
Yun Ye looked around for someone who could take advantage of him. When he saw the scale Tuole, he gave up on it. He raised the scale and was about to smash the last finger flat. At this time, the police arrived, and the crowd separated into a lane and were about to rush forward.
They were stopped by Zhuang San and Liu Jinbao. Local snakes have the advantage of local snakes. When they saw Zhuang and Liu, they were full of murderous intent and held standard horizontal knives in their hands. There was no fear on their faces. They knew that the murderer in front of them was not an ordinary person, so they naturally did not run forward.
, and when he was about to speak, Zhuang San stopped him.
"You are not allowed to go there. I will let you go when you are angry enough."
"Master Hou?" The head of the catcher's legs are weak. This is the first person in the capital who has personally beaten people. He does not think that the master is an imposter. Pretending to be a master in Chang'an is to kill the Yi tribe.
, no one dares to do this, we can only wait until Mr. Hou has vented his anger.
Yun Ye flattened the last finger with satisfaction and stood up to look at his work. He was not satisfied with the left view and the right view. He always felt that there was something missing. When he saw this guy's wet crotch, he remembered that he had not removed the root. He scratched it with his hands.
Smashing the weight was a bit disgusting. I saw a strong rope tied to the weight and got an idea. I swung it twice, which was a bit like a meteor hammer. When it was rounded, I hit it in the middle of He Laoer's crotch. There was a slight cracking sound.
The unconscious He Laoer was bent over and jumping on the ground like a shrimp, making a squeaking noise and could no longer move. The men present unconsciously clamped their legs, feeling cold in their crotches, and the women covered their faces and whispered.
Whisper.
He took a deep breath, made two chest-expanding movements, pulled off the Zuowuwei badge from his waist and threw it to the policeman. He took the big girl from the hands of the frightened mother and put it around his neck. The mother held Yun Ye's hand.
Without letting go of her sleeves, Run Niang was still giggling foolishly and boldly as she hugged the girls and ran away to the ground. The children showed no fear and looked at her brother with admiration. Xiaonan waved her little arms and smiled.
He got the loudest: "I knew that my brother was the best. Last time, the bearded uncle crushed the fat young master's dog to death, knocked out the fat young master's teeth, and gave me the dog skin to use as a mattress. But now that it's warm, he said that my brother is the best."
It’s the most powerful.”
The chief catcher looked through his waist tag and saw the words Zuo Wuwei, Superintendent of Food and Grass, and Hou Yun of Lantian County. He held the waist tag with both hands and respectfully returned it to Yun Ye.
Hesheng didn't answer, and said to the policeman: "I was so angry today that I behaved inappropriately. Although this kid brought it upon himself, what he did was not in line with the laws of the Tang Dynasty. It made it difficult for you to do it. You have the card in your hand, so it's okay."
I have an explanation for Shangguan."
"The Marquis has offended the villain. The second son of the He family charged the Marquis first. The Marquis was angry and took action later. The villain naturally reported the truth truthfully and did not dare to disturb the Marquis' schedule. As for the waist card, there is no need for it.
"The detective has never been in contact with such a noble person, and he bowed even lower.
Yun Ye nodded, took back his badge, carried his sisters one by one into the carriage, and stopped with Zhuang San. Liu Jinbao turned and left. There was no way to go shopping in the street.
The Chang'an County government office was in chaos, and the county magistrate Zuo Kui was even more worried. The He family's mistress's finger was about to touch his forehead. The second child of the He family, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, lay on the stretcher and screamed miserably from time to time. He Ren'an was wearing an official robe.
, the green robe was wrapped around him as tight as silkworms. He was walking up and down the lobby, feeling very uneasy. After receiving the report from his family, he went from being furious to being uneasy when he heard that the murderer was an empress.
Two thoughts were entangled in his heart. If his son's hand was only maimed, he would not have brought the matter to such an extent. The doctor said that his son would be worried about his descendants in the future. The fierce wife at home suddenly started to make a lot of noise and struggled with him before suing him.
When I arrived at the Yamen, I looked at my wife who was shouting endlessly, and a sense of sadness came to my heart. What kind of evil had I done? Not only did I have a fierce wife, but I also had a shameless son. A man who was almost thirty years old spent all his time looking for flowers and willows.
The master of the palace, Bo Jing, couldn't find him a wife of the right family. Whenever he mentioned the second young master of the He family to others, he would always shy away. Now that he is causing a big mess, the Marquis, the Marquis is easy to mess with? I heard that he is still the same.
A general in the army is a subordinate of the notorious Mr. Cheng. Even if this case is brought before His Majesty, he will not win. After all, this scoundrel is rude. Hearing that his wife You was noisy, Wuming got angry and yelled.
He said: "That's enough, you stupid woman. You don't teach your son well in normal times, and let him get into such a huge disaster. Now more than a hundred members of the family are in danger right in front of us. You still keep making noises, because you want to drive me to death."
Are you happy?"
The woman had never seen her husband yell at her so loudly, and she felt a little timid. Although her face looked ugly, she stopped yelling.
He Ren'an handed over to the county magistrate Zuo Kuigong: "What happened today is all the fault of the evildoer. It is not anyone's fault. I am going to withdraw from the situation like this?"
Zuo Kui let out a long sigh, he finally understood the situation clearly, no matter if the writ was withdrawn, everyone would be out of trouble, and the world would be at peace.
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