The happy life of a prodigal

Seeing Xia Yixue's question, the talking rogue thought he had a chance.

In any case, Mr. Yang is the eldest son of the Minister of Rites.

Although he didn't know what the Minister of Rites was.

But he once passed by the mansion of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, what a grandeur it was.

Therefore, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites must be a very powerful figure.

Maybe even the emperor would have to look at his face, let alone a policeman from the small capital of Kyoto.

As long as the police in the Kyoto Prefecture are in front of these local gangsters, they will be relatively strong.

When meeting a real big shot like the Minister of Rites, he can only admit his cowardice obediently.

Thinking of this, the talking bastard felt a lot more at ease. He looked at Xia Yixue with a look of pride on his face, and said, "Mr. Yang is Mr. Yang Ming, the eldest son of the Ministry of Rites!"

The eldest son of the Ministry of Rites?

When everyone in the theater heard this, they panicked.

They are all people who live at the bottom of the society, and the most powerful person they have ever seen is the big Xia Xia in front of them.

In their eyes, a person like the Governor of Kyoto is already comparable to an emperor, let alone the Shangshu adults described in the drama.

I didn't expect that it was the young master of the Minister of Rites who troubled them, what should I do?

All of a sudden, everyone's complexions turned livid, with a sad look on their brows.

Seeing this scene, the hooligans became even more convinced that Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites is a very powerful figure, and that he must be able to make the Great Demon Xia attach so much importance to him!

The rogues all showed arrogance and said, "Master Yang is behind us, I advise you to release us quickly, otherwise, when Mr. Yang intervenes, you will not be able to bear this responsibility!"

When Fang Xiu heard this, a smile appeared on his face, he walked up to the rogue, and asked, "What responsibility?"

The leading rogue took a look at Fang Xiu, and saw that he had a handsome face, and although his clothes were expensive, they didn't look like official uniforms.

Just think of him as some dandy who went to the Beijing Normal University Theater to watch plays.

The leading rogue showed disdain and said, "You don't deserve to know!"

Snapped--!

Before he finished speaking, Bai Xiaochun slapped him with a slap.

Immediately, half of the face of the leading rogue was swollen, and his whole body was shaken suddenly, dizzy, he couldn't see clearly, his eyes seemed to be blurred, and he could only see a patch of red.

At the same time, my mind was buzzing.

"How dare you talk to my young master like that, you are dying!"

Bai Xiaochun showed a ferocious expression, looked at the leading rogue, and said loudly.

Seeing this scene, several police officers around pulled out their sabers one after another, but they had no choice but to give up when they saw that their Shangguan Xia Butou didn't respond.

After all, in their eyes, Xia Tutou and General Fang Zhonglang have a very close relationship.

If you are not fully sure, it is better not to meddle in other people's business, so as not to get into trouble when the time comes.

"you you......"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the rogues were all stunned. They looked at Fang Xiu with resentful eyes, and said angrily, "We belong to Mr. Yang, and you dare to beat us. Aren't you afraid that Mr. Yang will trouble you?"

"Trouble me?"

When Fang Xiu heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked, "What are you doing now?"

Several hooligans looked at each other, but they didn't understand what Fang Xiu said.

Fang Xiu didn't bother to explain to them, walked to Xia Yixue's side, looked at her, and said in a low voice: "Last time, how did the investigation go about the Chunfeng Tower?"

Xia Yixue glanced at Fang Xiu, and said calmly: "The investigation of the case by the Kyoto Prefecture has nothing to do with you."

Fang Xiu smiled, and said in a teasing tone: "We are so familiar with each other, can't we reveal a little bit?"

Xia Yixue glared at Fang Xiu, and said coldly: "If you dare to provoke again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When Fang Xiu heard this, he hurriedly took a step back.

It was just a joke, but it turned into a malicious provocation when it came to her...

Forget it, it's better not to provoke a woman like Xia Yixue.

In case you don't know when, you will be taken to the dungeon of the Kyoto government office, and you will be beaten in vain.

"If I'm not wrong, what happened last time should also be caused by Yang Ming..."

Fang Xiu took out a gold medal from his pocket, waved it in front of Xia Yixue, and said, "Now, can you tell me about the Chunfenglou case last time?"

This gold medal was bestowed on him by the Emperor Chu half a month ago.

It is said... Seeing a gold medal is like seeing the Emperor of Chu.

In order to keep a secret, he has not shown it in front of others.

Showing the gold medal in front of Xia Yixue was not because she was too eager for the Chunfenglou case.

It just represented his trust in Xia Yixue and believed that she would not disclose the gold medal to others.

Xia Yixue glanced at the gold medal, her expression became solemn, she stood upright, and bowed to Fang Xiu.

However, even though he saluted, he didn't address anything, he just said in a calm tone, "What do you want to know?"

Fang Xiu's expression also became a little more serious, and he said, "It's very simple. Is Yang Ming playing tricks behind the scenes in the Spring Breeze Building last time?"

Xia Yixue looked at Fang Xiu, and said flatly, "Yes."

"Since it is, why not arrest him?"

Fang Xiu asked again.

When Xia Yixue heard this, hesitation appeared on her face, and she didn't answer directly.

Seeing her expression, Fang Xiu showed a smile on his face, and said in a flat tone: "At first, I thought Xia Da's arrester was really ruthless and impartial, no matter who he was, he could enforce the law impartially. I didn't expect..."

The meaning of these words is already very clear.

When Xia Yixue heard this, an angry look appeared on her face, and then disappeared quickly.

A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, she looked at Fang Xiu, and said: "I don't need you to teach me how to act, and I don't need you to judge what kind of person I am!"

Fang Xiu shook his head and said: "In this case, I will give you a chance to bring the scarred face of Chunfenglou and these guys who made trouble in the theater to arrest people at the Ministry of Rites. Do you dare?"

When Xia Yixue heard these words, a look of hesitation appeared on her face, which also quickly disappeared.

She looked at Fang Xiu, and said: "The Minister of Rites' Mansion is not something that a seventh-rank headhunter and a fifth-rank general can forcefully break into.

If the Shangshu Mansion is unwilling to open the gate, you and I can't even get in, how can we bring Yang Ming back to the Yamen in the capital?

Since you can't bring it back to the Yamen in Kyoto, everything you said is just a joke..."

When Fang Xiu heard this, he smiled and said, "Believe me, Mr. Shang Shu is a person who can distinguish right from wrong. He will open the door and let us in."

"if......"

Xia Yixue had just opened her mouth when she was interrupted by Fang Xiu: "If there are no ifs, even if there are ifs, with this gold medal in hand, there is no place I cannot go to in such a large state of Chu except the Hall of Mental Cultivation!"

Chapter 2 You have today too!

Xia Yixue fell silent when she heard this.

This is indeed the case, with this gold medal, you can salute anyone you see, and you will not encounter any obstacles when you go to any place, even if it is the prison of the Criminal Ministry where serious offenders are held.

This is the right bestowed by the gold medal...

Seeing a gold medal is like seeing an emperor.

She didn't understand why His Majesty would bestow such a precious gold medal on such an ignorant...

At least on the surface it looks like an uneducated dude.

It doesn't matter, though, what matters is that he does have the gold medal, and the gold medal is real.

Xia Yixue only hesitated for a moment, then agreed: "Okay!"

The rogues next to them were still waiting for the arresters to release them, but they didn't expect that the young son had said a few words to the big devil Xia.

The guards who guarded him did not move at all, and even started to escort them to the outside of the Beijing Normal University Theater.

Finally someone panicked again and shouted loudly: "Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding, we belong to Mr. Yang!"

"What's the matter, Mr. Yang's people, you dare to move. When you get to the capital government office, this matter will not end so easily!"

Those who dared to pull up Yang Ming's tiger skin did not know that Fang Xiu was targeting Yang Ming!

Old man Sun watched these rascals being taken away by the arresters, with a look of worry on his face, he walked up to Fang Xiu, and asked, "Mr. Fang, these people were sent by Master Shangshu... "

Fang Xiu looked at Old Man Sun and said, "Although I haven't met Mr. Shang Shu, I don't think he will be so bored as to send some rogues to smash the theater."

"That......"

Old man Sun showed hesitation on his face, gritted his teeth, and asked, "But what is the conflict between the young master and the young master of the Ministry of Rites?"

Fang Xiu thought for a while and said, "It's not a conflict."

Old man Sun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Since it is not a conflict, there is still room for relaxation. At worst, give up some interests and return to the original calm.

As long as they settle down, with the script sent by Zhuxuanzhai, the Beijing Normal University Theater can remain invincible.

"It was just at a banquet that he cut off one of his arms."

Fang Xiu said lightly.

"What, what..."

When old man Sun heard this, he seemed to be in a daze.

It's not a conflict to cut off one of his arms.

Is it called a conflict if the whole family must be ransacked and no one will be left alive?

Old man Sun felt that his heart stopped beating for a moment.

That's the son of the Minister of Rites!

Cut off one of his arms, what kind of hatred is this.

No wonder they sent so many rogues to the theater to make trouble.

If this happened to him, he might do even crazier things.

"Master Fang..."

Old man Sun looked worried, looked at Fang Xiu, and whispered: "If it really doesn't work, you should pack up your belongings and leave the capital.

I heard that Yuezhou has gradually become prosperous in recent years. Although it is not as good as the capital and Jiangnan, it is still enough to live on.

In the theater, except me and Lao Ma, the others are young and strong, and there is also a care for you by your side.

Mortgage the Chunfeng Building and Zhuxuanzhai, which can be exchanged for a lot of cash, enough for you to make a comeback in Yuezhou. "

When Fang Xiu heard this, a smile appeared on his face, he reached out and patted Old Man Sun on the shoulder, and said lightly: "It's not me who should leave the capital, but Yang Ming..."

"This......"

Old man Sun showed hesitation on his face, obviously wanting to persuade him again.

But before he could speak, he was interrupted by Fang Xiu: "Stop talking, everything in the theater will be as usual this afternoon. During my absence, if you have anything to do, go to Zhuxuanzhai to find the shopkeeper Lu, and he will help you."

"Yes, Mr. Fang..."

Old man Sun looked at Fang Xiu worriedly, thought for a while, and said, "Take care, Mr. Fang."

Fang Xiu smiled and didn't explain anything, followed the policemen out of the Beijing Normal University Theater,

A few policemen and a dozen bruised and swollen rogues were walking on the street, naturally attracting the attention of countless passers-by.

"It's not those guys on Qingfeng Street, they also have today!"

"Xia Toutou is really the master of Qingtian. These local ruffians have been in the south of the city for more than ten years. The previous Butou still took care of them. Afterwards, no one cares at all.

Even if someone beats the drums to appeal for grievances, at most they are only arrested and released. Only Xia Butou really thinks about the people in the south of our city and arrests these guys! "

"Hey, dog-like things, you have today!"