"Damn it, are you meeting someone with a porcelain problem?"
Seeing that this man smelled of alcohol and was in a bad mood when he spoke, the three of them did not intend to pay any attention to him and were ready to leave.
However, the drunkard refused to give in. He stood up and swayed to block the path of the three of them. He still said the same words:
"If you hit me, you have to give me money, hurry up..."
The three of them were furious. Xiao Guizi was the first to step forward and cursed angrily:
"Your uncle doesn't have eyes. The porcelain hit our heads. I advise you to get out of the way quickly, or else I'll maim you."
"Hey, if you hit someone, not only will you not pay for it, but you will also hit them. Come on, hit them..."
The drunkard stretched his head forward with an expression like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, and said:
"...Boy, if you don't beat me to death today, you will be my grandson."
"you--!"
Xiao Guizi said this and was about to step forward to take action, but was stopped by He Fang. At this time, more and more people were coming to watch the excitement.
He Fang suppressed the anger in his heart. He didn't want to argue with a drunkard in public, so he reluctantly said in a calm tone:
"Brother, you are wrong. There are so many people around here who saw that you bumped into us, and we didn't ask you to apologize. Why are you blackmailing us?"
"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? What can you do to me?"
Your uncle, why did you not read the almanac when you went out today? Why did you encounter such a guy? It seems that a gentleman cannot be a gentleman without using some violence.
He Fang was also about to teach him a lesson, when a young woman emerged from the crowd, stood in front of He Fang, and apologized shamefully:
"This young master, my husband-in-law likes to make trouble when he is drunk. You adults don't remember the faults of villains, so don't get along with him..."
However, before he finished speaking, the drunk man grabbed the woman, slapped her in the face, and cursed:
"You prodigal bitch, stay out of my business."
The woman's eyes were filled with tears after being beaten. It was obvious that she was scared, but she still said to the drunkard in a low voice:
"Ms. sir, you've drunk too much. Let's stop messing around and come home with me..."
But unexpectedly, the drunk man suddenly threw her away and continued to curse:
"Am I fooling around? It's not because of you, a prodigal bitch, that I'm fooling around. If you give me money to buy wine, would I even come here to cheat money?"
"Hehehe, this is not self-inflicted..."
The onlookers around him laughed at him.
The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said in a low voice:
"Ms. sir, I have no money..."
"If you don't have money, then why do you care about me..."
Oh, it turns out that he is not only a cheater, but also a domestic violence man. Why should a person like this be called a man? What’s the point of living?
The people around him continued to jeer, and the drunkard seemed to notice that he accidentally let out what was in his heart, but at this time, he no longer cared about his face, and still stopped in front of He Fang and the other three people to ask for money.
However, He Fang didn't let him go this time, and signaled Xiao Guizi to come forward and teach him a lesson, which Xiao Guizi certainly wanted.
I saw Xiao Guizi stepping forward and punching the drunk man directly in the face. This punch made the drunk man's eyes flash with stars, and he sobered up a lot. However, Xiao Guizi didn't intend to end it like this, and grabbed him again.
His arm was thrown directly over his shoulder, causing him to fall to the ground.
The drunkard was thrown and screamed repeatedly. The woman quickly stepped forward to help him up, and kept asking:
"Ms. sir, are you okay?"
He Fang and the other three ignored him, and since they had taught him a lesson, they were ready to leave.
However, the drunkard was completely dissatisfied. He secretly picked up a brick from the side of the road, threw away the woman who was supporting him, and then rushed towards He Fang and the other three people, shouting:
"You bastard, you bastard, don't run away, I'm going to kill you."
Before He Fang could react, he turned around and a brick was slapped directly on his forehead. There was a "pop" sound and the brick was smashed to pieces. Everyone around him was shocked and thought, this is the end. This is
Someone is going to die.
However, He Fang, who had been patted by the brick, did not move at all, and did not seem to be injured at all. Instead, there was anger in his eyes, and the drunk man was also frightened.
Suddenly, He Fang bumped his head into the drunkard's forehead. The drunkard was knocked several meters away, and his head was badly bruised and bloody.
"Compared with your Grandpa He, you are more young."
He Fang and the others turned around and left in a hurry, leaving behind the shocked onlookers and the crying woman.
…
The next day, He Fang was called by Di Erya to play a few games of chess with her.
Di Erya was in a good mood today. She couldn't help but laugh out loud when she thought about how she was in the limelight in front of her father yesterday and how hard she slapped Di Shuxuan on the face.
However, before the chessboard was set up, a message came from Emperor Yanjun, telling He Fang to go to the south study room to meet her.
"South Study Room?"
He Fang felt a little nervous. This was the first time that Di Yanjun summoned him alone. He didn't know what would happen, but no matter what happened, he had to go.
Arriving at the south study room, Emperor Yanjun was sitting at the desk approving memorials. He Fang immediately knelt down and kept his head down without daring to raise it.
"Xiao Fangzi, you have made great achievements in solving the Foguang Temple case this time. Is there anything you want me to reward you for?" Di Yanjun put down his pen and said.
"Your Majesty, I can do my best for the court and Your Majesty. I can't ask for anything less. Now that I've been summoned by Your Majesty in person, I'm even more flattered. How can I dare to ask for any reward?" He Fang replied.
Emperor Yanjun smiled and said: "Okay, let go of the rewards first. I didn't call you here today for this reason, but to ask you something else."
"Your Majesty, please tell me. Whatever I know, I will tell you every word."
Emperor Yanjun smiled and continued: "Xiao Fangzi, you also know the situation that our country of Dayue is facing now. Both the north and the west are facing the advancing step by step of the two powerful neighbors Wu and Chu. However, with our current situation
It is difficult to protect one’s own national strength, let alone regain lost territory. I would like to ask what you think about this issue?"
Let me go. Di Yanjun wants to discuss political affairs with him. Could it be that he, a thousand-mile horse, finally met Bole today?
"Your Majesty, if you want to regain the lost territory, you must go to war with Chu and Wu, and the final victory or defeat of the war is nothing more than a competition of national strength behind it. Our country, Vietnam, now has a small territory. Although it is a land of plenty, we can be self-sufficient, but our savings are not
Insufficient, so the most important thing now is to create multiple financial resources. In addition to the original teaching of mulberry farming and salt mining and metallurgy, it is best to encourage the development of overseas trade, so that a large amount of profits can be made to strengthen the country and enrich the people."