Chapter 679

His dignified son of the Minister of Etiquette was sprinkled with salt by a stranger? !
"Are you trying to stir up trouble?"

Yang An didn't look away, "I think Master Xiao is the one who wants to make trouble, we're just doing things impartially!"

Yu quietly picked up the stool and smashed it out.

Yang An subconsciously closed his eyes, but found that the stool didn't hit him.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that the guards fell into one piece, and the girl had already run far away.

And Yu Quietly, folded his hands, and looked at him leisurely, "A safe life? Your help? I will let you suffer a bloody disaster."

Yang An: "..."

Still play like this? !
……

Yu quietly clapped her hands and kicked him, "Aren't you arrogant?"

Yang An fell to the ground, there was a dirty word in his heart, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

But he was still stubborn and said: "Do you know who my father is?"

"Who? Li Gang?"

Yang An: "..."

"My father is the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, an official of the imperial court!"

Yu Qingqian's face was expressionless, "Oh, it's not Li Gang, so what are you so proud of?"

"Besides," she added some more salt, "so what if it's Li Gang? Those who deserve to be beaten must still be beaten."

Yang An felt that his personality had been insulted, and roared angrily, "What the hell are you doing?!"

Inexplicably holding a bag of salt in his hand, he kept throwing it on him.

Doesn't salt need silver?
"What do you know? I call it, sprinkle salt on the wound. Besides, salt has antiseptic and bactericidal benefits. I used salt to prevent it from rotting because I saw that your brain had a tendency to rot."

Yang An: "..."

Just rub salt in the wound!

Do you want to be so realistic!
And salt to keep brains from rotting...

What kind of theory is that? !
However, he didn't know what to say.

The passers-by around were afraid of getting burned, so they hid, but they were still whispering.

"Is Master Xiao so powerful?"

"Yeah, I didn't see it clearly just now, those people have already fallen to the ground."

"It seems that you should be careful of Master Xiao in the future..."

"What are you careful about? It's such a joy to see that Yang being beaten!"

"Shh, please speak softer. Although Master Xiao dares to take action directly, we don't have the courage. What if Master Yang puts the blame on us in the future?"

"He deserves it! Who told him to send my daughter into the palace! If it weren't for him, my daughter...she would definitely find a good family and live a happy life!"

Yu quietly leaned against the side of the stall, "Hey, it seems that you are still a villainous master, come and tell your story."

Yang An: "..."

Who the hell is in the mood to tell a story right now! ! !

"Speak or not?"

"Still stubborn?"

"Ok?"

Every time Yang An is silent for five seconds, he has to be baptized with salt.

The salt-based BOY has been hammered.

【! ! ! 】

Look how happy he is smiling!
The host is really kind.

Yang An: "..."

Can I die on the spot? ?

He was almost tortured to death.

In other words, he was salted to death by himself.

Under Yu Qiaoqiao's gentle and patient persuasion, Yang An voluntarily told her story.

Yang An's father was the minister of the Ministry of Rites, but he did some wrong things and was relegated to such a remote place as Lingxiu Mountain.

Today's emperor is obsessed with yin and yang, gossip and so on, so Yang An offered his idea to pay tribute to the emperor's saint.

It was okay at first, the idea was fresh.

It also happened to be in line with the wishes of the emperor and his old man.

The Minister of Rites received many rewards for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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