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Chapter 839 A bowl of porridge, ten thousand stones.

 After Mr. Dog was dragged away, Yang Fan's place became quiet.

He walked into the quiet room and began to water the big tendons with the demon blood in the dog's body. The big tendons twisted and danced, as if they had taken some kind of tonic, becoming more and more demonic.

"Um?"

Such an obvious change made Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This kind of effect is not only far superior to Gou Ye's previous blood, it is even far inferior to those of the Zhuzi Saint Clan who have holy blood in their bodies!

"Master Gou's blood is a bit too strong!"

Yang Fan was surprised and happy, and then he immediately made a decision, "Forget it, let's just send Mr. Gou some blood-enhancing and body-building medicinal materials tomorrow..."

Of course, this must be for the sake of brotherly loyalty, and it is definitely not because he, Yang, is coveting the demon blood in Master Gou.

Time passes slowly.

Yang Fan's big tendons completely sucked up all the blood of these demons. Coupled with the holy blood of the previous Zhuzi saint clan, his true form of the tendon Bodhisattva now becomes even more evil.

Although the quantity is not as good as before, the quality of the blood has obviously increased significantly.

He looked at the sky outside. The eastern sky was already glowing with a hint of fish belly white.

He promised Zhu Yuexian last night that he would go to those wealthy merchants to collect food, and there would naturally be results today.

Zhu Yuexian may still worry about his identity, but he, Yang, doesn't need to.

The imperial envoy travels to the palace.

The wealthy businessmen and heads of wealthy families who had been pulled out of bed by the eunuchs of the East Factory in the early morning and "invited" to the banquet were all sitting on the small benches in the yard.

There is a small table in front of everyone, and the table is empty.

One by one, they held on and remained calm.

No one knows what Xingguan Yang from Dongchang is up to.

Yang Fan sat on the main seat, wearing a python robe of a criminal officer, and leaned back on a high-backed chair: "Everyone, our family heard that His Royal Highness the King of Yue hosted a banquet for you yesterday. I wonder if the food is good?"

He looked around at everyone.

Someone braved it and replied: "It is an honor for us to host a banquet for Your Highness, and the various dishes are really rare. If you can get
We are also quite frightened by His Highness's reception."

Yang Fan smiled and said to himself, there will be a time when you will be even more frightened.

"You are all well-known wealthy businessmen and heads of wealthy families in Hangzhou Prefecture and even the entire south. Our family has been here for a while, but we are all very familiar with you!"

He spoke again, "His Highness is hosting a banquet this time, and our family will follow suit. We are also very happy that you can join us!"

"..."

This group of wealthy businessmen and wealthy family bosses all cursed in their hearts, how dare they not support him?

Those wolf-like group of Dongchang eunuchs were holding steel knives and iron ropes in their hands, almost holding them on their necks. How could they dare not come?

They are not afraid of Zhu Yuexian because Zhu Yuexian is a prince and has his own set of court decency and rules.

As the saying goes, bully the enemy!

But who is Yang Fan?

Dongchang prison officer!

What kind of people are Dongchang?

They are a group of demons who eat people without spitting out bones and wear human skin. They don't need any decency or rules. Their names are enough to stop children from crying!

"You're welcome, sir. It's a great honor for us and the rest of us to have a banquet hosted by you!"

"Yes, I have a banquet today and I can see you adults. I suddenly feel that it is too late to meet you. I just wish I could become my foster father!"

"I've heard about the reputation of Criminal Officer Yang for a long time, but when I saw him today, I realized that those words were simply not enough to describe what Justice Yang is like!"

Therefore, although there is no sign of the banquet now, there is only a small bench for each person and a small wooden table in front of them, it does not delay them in singing praises for Yang Fan at all.

They were afraid that if Yang Fan didn't follow the rules, they would have to ask for trouble.

When Yang Fan heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.

"well said!"

"I happen to be hungry too. Come, let's have a banquet.

!”

He gave instructions, and Liu Juncheng and Yan Lei gave the people below a look.

Soon, a eunuch from Mingdong Factory came in with chopsticks and dishes, and set them in front of these wealthy businessmen and wealthy family bosses.

As a well-known wealthy businessman, Lu Tiexin is naturally among them.

When I saw the empty dishes in front of me, my heart skipped a beat, and I secretly thought that it was true.

This banquet was indeed attended by an unkind person.

He glanced carefully at Yang Fan, who was sitting at the head table, and saw that his table was filled with delicacies, which was in sharp contrast to the empty dishes on their table.

"Come on, come on, let's all eat!"

When Yang Fan saw that everyone was not moving their chopsticks, his face darkened and his voice became stern, "Why, are you not satisfied with the dishes arranged by me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Everyone's hearts tightened and they quickly grabbed their chopsticks.

But looking at the empty dishes in front of them, what do they want to eat?

Everyone, who had been hungry all morning, could only bite the air and pretend to eat and drink, with expressions of satisfaction on their faces.

"That's ridiculous! What our family wants from this banquet is respectability! Whoever dares to be dishonorable, our family will help him do so!"

Yang Fan was quite pleased: "Yan Lei, read a passage from "The Great Edict" to our family. If such a feast is not accompanied by the sound of books, it will always seem like something is missing somewhere."

"Yes, sir!"

Yan Lei stepped forward, took out the "Da Gao" he had prepared, and began to recite it.

"On June 25th of the Xinwei year, during the Great Flood in Huaibei, there was a clan named Zhang who was hoarding money and secretly raising the price of food, causing civil unrest. Afterwards, the Zhang clan chief and a group of clan elders, as well as the men above the height of a wheel, were all beheaded.

Women enter the Jiaofang Department..."

"On the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month of the Jiashen year, it snowed heavily in Longxi..."

"On the ninth day of the seventh month in the year Dingyou, there was a severe drought in southern Jiangxi..."

The thick book "Da Gao" records a large number of prison sentences and punishments. After compilation
After that, countless cases were added, which can be said to be a full collection of punishments!

Even just listening to it can send chills down your spine.

Because it often involves serious crimes such as murder and genocide. If it is a lighter case, he will be sent to the army and exiled for three thousand miles.

In fact, those who were tortured ranged from princes, grandsons, royal relatives and nobles to ordinary people. Almost everyone was included, and no one was spared.

Yang Fan was enjoying the food and drink while squinting at the wealthy businessmen on the market.

He kept using his chopsticks, and those people naturally did not dare to put down their chopsticks. They could only make blind gestures at the empty dishes, enduring hunger while listening to Yan Lei reciting the "Great Edict".

This is simply worse than torture.

The banquet lasted from morning to midnight. Yang Fan only ordered to light the lamp and then continued eating without putting down his chopsticks.

And there was an endless supply of food on the table in front of him.

At this time, these wealthy businessmen finally couldn't stand it any longer.

For a whole day, they had not eaten a drop of water or a drop of rice, and they were still suffering mental torture.

The key is that starting from the afternoon, Yang Fan had people boil a pot of gruel in the center of the venue. What they originally dismissed with disdain now made them unable to take their eyes away.

I can't help it, I'm very hungry.

But not everyone is an ordinary person. Some wealthy businessmen and heads of wealthy families have either practiced martial arts or Taoism and can still remain calm.

However, the spirit can be calm, but the human being cannot.

Warriors and Taoist priests are also human beings. Even because of the refining of energy, they have stronger digestion than ordinary people, which means they get hungry faster!

However, they also underestimated Yang Fan.

Yang Fan never mentioned the food requisition from beginning to end, but held the banquet for seven days, almost starving some people to death.

If you don't want to starve to death, there is only one way to buy his porridge.

However, the porridge he cooked for seven days was a bit expensive.

A bowl of porridge costs ten thousand shi.


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