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Chapter 87

What Li Shimin didn't know was that He and Zhang did not choose to report to the official.

He handed over the matter to the Chang'an County Magistrate, saying that he didn't want to care about this bullshit matter, and Li Junxian did not continue to report it.

Perhaps because the two families knew that they were in the wrong, they played the favor card and ran to the door of Fang Mansion to seek justice from Fang Xuanling.

"Congratulations to the Prince of the House, the man is very talented."

"Yes, you can be both literary and military, and you have the talent to govern the world. You will have a bright future."

After coming out of Liangyi Hall, several ministers came over and bowed to Fang Xuanling to celebrate. Even Wei Zheng couldn't help but praise him, "Yes, Fang Erlang really made me look at me with admiration. This child has a promising future."

My son is promising, and parents should have been happy.

However, Fang Xuanling was worried, thinking about his beating. "It seems that he was wrong. I thought that my son had grown up and became sensible and could live a little more peacefully, but Erlang was still the Erlang, and he was not ambiguous at all when he caused trouble!"

He bowed his hand and said bitterly, "Don't praise this brat. If he can cause trouble for me, he will burn high incense. Isn't he going to beat the person again?"

"Hahaha……"

Several ministers were stunned and then burst into laughter. This was indeed a headache. "People with great talent may have some tempers."

Everyone returned to the Political Affairs Hall, someone came to report that the housekeeper of the house had been waiting for a long time.

Afterwards, Fang Xuanling took a leave and hurried home.

There were several stretchers in front of the door of the house, and there were wounds who were wrapped in rice dumplings on them. They were dying and seemed to be about to hang up at any time. Several noble men dressed in silk and brocade sat in front of the door regardless of their appearance.

As soon as he saw Fang Xuanling come back, someone rushed up and cried, "Uncle Fang, you have to make the decision for your nephew."

This person is Du Gou, the brother of Du He. When he saw Fang Xuanling, he finally found someone who could make the decision.

"I know what I did wrong, but Fang Er can't beat people. Look, what did Du He behave like?" He pointed at Du He who was about to make rice dumplings and said miserably.

Du Gou was just the beginning, and other companies rushed up one after another...

"Fang Xiang, you want to make the decision for the child. All those who were beaten vomited blood."

"The housekeeper is ignorant. He secretly took his savings from his family and bought tea. Now his family can't afford to lose money and even the medical expenses can't be paid."

"master!"

Lu was standing at the door. When he saw Fang Xuanling coming back, he immediately saw the backbone.

Fang Xuanling surrounded many people watching the fun outside the door of the house, pointing at this side.

The old house was as deep as water. He was not a fool. How could Lu let them make trouble at the door? It was difficult to drive people away and could not invite them to the mansion? At this moment, they were still outside the door. It must be because these people refused to go in. They just wanted to make trouble and put the house on the fire to roast it.

Fang Xuanling is a scholar, not like Lao Cheng, who is generous.

Besides, with Du Ruhui's incense, he didn't want to make things too embarrassing, otherwise he would just transfer the Chang'an yamen runners and would be bombarded away.

Du Gou saw this clearly and dared to cause trouble in the Fang Mansion.

He was unwilling to offend anyone, but when he learned that Du He was behind the scenes, he had proved that he was in the emperor's heart and had confined Du He at home.

Fang Yiai was released only after he was dismissed from the engagement.

Du Gou never expected that the first thing Du He did was to hoard new tea and steal a lot of money from his home. Now he couldn't sell it at all, and he lost all his hands...

Seeing so many people watching, Fang Xuanling didn't want to continue to show her shame, so she could only ask them to come into the mansion and say.

"Okay, I'll go to the mansion and say that I will give you an explanation for this."

Fang Xuanling had spoken, and of course the family members did not dare to make trouble again. They followed him into the mansion obediently, let alone so many people watching him, so they were not afraid that the Fang family would go back on their word.

Dada dada...

At the same time, a carriage suddenly appeared on the street, and the sound of horse hooves sounded. Fang Yiai drove the car himself, constantly urging the horse to speed up.

Fang Zhong went to the palace to inform Fang Xuanling, and at the same time sent someone to the village. Fang Yiai also received the news and rushed back immediately.

Seeing the carriage rushing around and rushing over, without any intention of slowing down, the people scattered in a hurry and were about to hit the stretcher. The guy next to him had to run away long ago.

On the stretcher, when he heard the sound of horse hooves in front of his ears, Du He turned his head and looked over. He didn't believe that Fang Yiai dared to bump into him, and he curled his lips and couldn't hold on.

But when the carriage passed through the crowd, he suddenly panicked, got up from the stretcher, rolled and crawled to the side to hide.

The other few are not much better either.

Seeing that the patient who was still dying just now jumped up from the stretcher, he ran away one by one, and the people around him were laughing.

In the hearts of the people of Chang'an, Fang Yiai's image is pretty good, but no one scolded him for this matter.

But seeing the miserable appearance of Du He and others, they inevitably feel sympathy, and they will unconsciously tend to be weak. Many people blame Fang Yiai, and they will inevitably say that Fang's family bullies others by their power.

Now, when I see that the injuries of several people are all pretending. They have been deceived, their sympathy disappears instantly, and instead they feel a little disgusted and they make a joke about them.

Fang Yiai stood in the carriage, pointed at the crowd with a whip, and said condescendingly: "Whoever dares to pretend to be dead and come to my house to cause trouble, I will break your legs!"

"Fang Erlang is so majestic..."

"My mother is so sarcastic. If you have the ability, go and study my book." Fang Yiai didn't even miss him, so he jumped out of the carriage and rushed over angrily.

Seeing Fang Yiai's eyes, Du He felt a pain in his face, and he was sad and begged to Fang Xuanling, "Uncle Fang, please save your nephew."

He did not take action impulse and said loudly to the people: "Everyone is here to judge the people. When they made money from new tea, they tried hard to buy it. Now they can't sell it anymore and come back again. How can this be done in the world? If you make money, you won't pay me a penny."

"Yes, how can you do this!"

"So that's the case. We blame Fang Erlang for wrongly."

When they learned the whole story, the wind direction turned completely to Fang Yiai. Everyone was talking and began to blame the other party.

Facing everyone's fingers, Du He and others were embarrassed, and looked down and embarrassed to meet people, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Okay! Everyone is all gone."

After all, he is the son of an old brother, and Du Ruhui is not alive, so Fang Xuanling cannot ignore the Du family.

"Madam takes Erlang back."

Lu knew his son's temper and personally pushed him back home.

Fang Xuanling turned to Du Gou and others and said, "I will pay all the medicines you have for you. I will buy all the tea you bought according to the original price. What do you think?"

"Then he..."

Du He had a sigh of relief and pointed to the door of Fang Mansion, hoping that Fang Xuanling would clean up Fang Yiai, so that he could get out of this anger.

"I can take care of you, and I won't cause trouble for you again." Fang Xuanling said decisively, and the old house glared at him, and Du He could no longer speak.

"We have no objection, we all follow our uncle's arrangements." Du Gouhe quickly covered Du He's mouth and forced him away.

"Fang Xiang is benevolent and righteous!" Hearing Fang Xuanling's actions, the people praised him.

After the person leaves.

It was getting late, and Fang Xuanling did not go to the yamen again.

Regarding Du He's affairs, he simply said, "If they don't come to provoke you in the future, don't hold a grudge against today's affairs."

At night, Fang Xuanling and his wife talked about this matter again...
Chapter completed!
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