Datang broom star

"Who is this?"

Someone recognized him and said, "The lowly slave of the Jia family is here to make a fuss."

The person who came was the little official who tipped off the news. He got off his horse and went in, just as Fan Heng's cart came out.

"Fan Gong, my lord can't spare you!"

Zhao Sheng struggled to get up, but was kicked down by a servant.

At this time, he still dare not say Fan Heng's name.

"It's just a dispute. For the sake of a few lowly slaves, does Jia Ping'an have to turn his face against the Fan family?"

In a word, for the sake of a few bastards, do you, Jia Pingan, have to turn against the old man?

Make amends, pay money, and then ask someone to mediate, and I will give you the etiquette that should be given.

Thinking of this, Fan Heng felt at ease, and prepared to hide for a few days, and return after Jia Pingan's anger dissipated.

"Duke Fan!"

The little official stepped forward, Fan Heng frowned, "You are..."

Just as the little official was about to speak, he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from far and near.

"So fast!"

Someone went out to take a look.

More than ten riders came at a gallop, and Jia Ping'an was the first.

"Alang, Jia Ping'an is here!"

Fan Heng said indifferently: "Here we come, we are ready to make tea."

He got out of the carriage, clasped his hands in front of his slightly protruding belly, and looked calm.

More than ten riders got out of the gate and dismounted immediately.

"Lang Jun!"

Zhao Sheng struggled to get up, his face covered with tears, "Lang Jun!"

Jia Pingan looked at the miserable farmers who were beaten, and said with a smile, "Why?"

Seeing him smiling, Fan Heng felt relieved, "Old man Fan Heng. These people came to make a fuss earlier, but the old man's people stopped him. Uncle Wu Yang also invited you in for tea, and later the old man asked them to give them..."

He only felt a flash of a figure in front of him, and then his calf was in severe pain, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

He turned over, looked up at his deformed calf, and couldn't help screaming.

"Bring the stick!"

Jia Pingan stretched out his hand, Xu Xiaoyu handed over the stick, and Jia Pingan walked over with a grinning grin.

"Stop him!"

A few servants rushed over, and Wang Laoer rushed forward with those wicked young men.

"Your Majesty has an order to hit any man and break his hands and feet!"

As Jia Ping approached, Fan Heng let out a miserable snort, "Why?"

"You deceive people too much!"

If it was possible, Jia Pingan would not have to go to the county office at all, but since he wanted to make some noise, it was not enough to just smash up a Fan family.

Drag Huang Wu in too!

"Help!"

Fan Heng regretted it all.

He acted according to his own understanding. Firstly, he felt that young upstarts like Jia Pingan, who had no foundation, would act cautiously and would not rashly start a war with the Fan family.Second, he felt that it was really not a big deal to hurt some slaves of the Jia family.

Unexpectedly, Jia Ping'an broke his leg as soon as he came. This is not a young upstart who acts calmly, he is clearly a stunned young man.

The old man was wrong!

The stick fell off.

The entire Fan family was filled with screams. Fan Heng lay on the ground and shouted: "Jia Ping'an, you wait, you wait. The Fan family has countless friendships, you wait..."

Jia Pingan walked up to him, took out a sign and threw it on the ground, "Someone found this from that pit, Fan Heng, I didn't expect you to be so ambitious, and this one underestimated you."

Jia Ping left with the people, Fan Heng shouted: "Give that thing to the old man."

Someone handed over the sign, Fan Heng glanced at it, and said in disbelief: "It's actually Yang Xuangan? No, it must be Jia Pingan's frame!"

Some people went to hire a doctor, some people went to report to the officials, Fan Heng was carried into the main hall, and he kept giving instructions.

"Go to Chen's house and tell them about this matter. Sao Baxing is too deceitful, please take action."

"Go to Wang's house..."

"Ah Lang!" A servant came in hurriedly, and said, "Someone is selling it with a sign, saying that it is a treasure dug out of the ground, and it belongs to Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty. Someone bought it and recognized it as the sign of Yang Xuangan's guards." .”

puff!

Fan Heng spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and shouted: "Go and find Jia Ping'an, go quickly, and say that the old man knelt down and admitted his mistake, and the Fan family admitted his mistake... As long as he is willing to come back, everything will be easy... Go!"

……

Huang Wu, who pushes and doesn't know, thinks he is very wise.

"Then Jiaping is gone."

After getting the news, Huang Wu said with a smile: "This incident is not good for me to reach out, and it's not good to ignore it. Others will definitely be at a loss, but I just let Jia Pingan return without success."

Someone said: "Mingfu, what will happen next?"

Huang Wu said indifferently: "Fan Heng will naturally make a move in the follow-up, no matter whether he bows his head, whether it is soft or hard, it has nothing to do with the old man."

"Mingfu, the Fan family is here."

Huang Wu smiled and said, "Fan Heng is losing his temper, let him come."

A man with a bruised nose and a swollen face came in and cried: "Huang Ming's mansion, that Jia Ping'an brought people to smash the Fan's house earlier, A Lang's legs were broken, and most of the men in the family had their arms and legs broken... That man is so fierce..."