"You don't even dare to take care of the Ministry of Justice?" Bai Song was a little surprised when he heard this, "Whose son is so arrogant?"
"It seems that the sons of the Changsun family, the clan children of Prime Minister Xiao, and the Yuwen family... are all people we cannot afford to offend."
"Changsun family? Could it be Changsun Huan?" Bai Song exclaimed.
Yu Qingqing also thought of this possibility and tugged on Bai Song's sleeve: "Didn't that nasty guy say that he's treating guests to Fushou'an? He must be Changsun Huan!"
Cui Xing woke up from his daze, wiped his saliva, looked shocked, and stopped Bai Song who was about to get up: "Brother Bai, they beat them, what are we going to do? Those wealthy gentry and young masters are not very smart, let's go over and say no It’s bound to be affected. One more thing is worse than one less thing, so let’s not look at it.”
"No! My brother is still over there! I have to go see what's going on and don't hurt my brother."
Yu Qingqing dragged Bai Song up, hurriedly pushed aside the crowd of girls, and hurried downstairs.
Seeing this situation, the girls knew that something was going to happen, so they all followed Bai Song and ran out.
The madam of Tianxiang Pavilion is really depressed. When Mr. Bai comes today, the whole building is in chaos. The girls don't listen to orders, don't care about business, and can't stop shouting.
When Bai Song left Tianxiang Pavilion and ran to the main entrance of Dongshi, Fushou'an was already not full of people. There were officials and people, and they were surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.
Looking at the discussions among the people around him, it seemed that the beating at Fu Shou'an's door was serious, and some people said he saw blood.
The officials acted as blind men on the outside, pretending not to see, and retreating from the crowd instead of advancing. However, there were a few officials from the Ministry of Justice at the very back.
Bai Song walked inside, but before he could see the specific situation, he heard a familiar voice shouting: "Stay on the spot and wait for Lord Shangshu to make a decision!"
"I'll give you a thumbs up!"
Changsun Huan's voice was loud, and then there was a bang, and Mr. Liu from the Criminal Department screamed: "Ouch, my teeth!"
Then the crowd recoiled for a moment, all retreating, not knowing what was going on inside.
Bai Song was hit on the head by something. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a fan!
The wooden pegs of the fan have obvious signs of repair. Isn’t this Changsun Huan’s precious fan?
Is there really something serious going on here?
Changsun Huan even lost the gifts given by the emperor!
"Bai Song, wait for me!" Yu Qingqing was squeezed outside, extremely anxious.
Bai Song turned around and pulled her, pointing to the fan on the ground: "Take the fan with you."
After saying that, I squeezed into the last group of people and finally arrived at the place where the incident occurred.
In the open space of more than ten square meters outside Fushou'an Gate, there were broken tables, chairs and benches everywhere. There were blood stains on the ground in many places, as well as some rags and torn clothes.
Changsun Huan stood alone in the center, holding a broken bench in one hand and a headless broom in the other. He drew his bow from left to right and pointed all the way.
There were five or six people on each side of him, all of them covered in dust and disgraced, including Lu Yao.
More than a dozen people surrounded Changsun Huan, each of them a little afraid, and the situation was deadlocked.
Changsun Huan was so powerful that he showed no fear when facing more than a dozen people. The officials from the Ministry of Justice in front did not dare to step forward. He only heard him shouting: "I'm going to beat someone today. What's going on? Who is it?"
You dare to control me! If any of you little bastards are dissatisfied, come over and give it a try if you have the guts!"
The people's eyes were also opened today. They didn't expect that the second son of the eldest son's family was so arrogant and uttered arrogant words in front of the adults in the street!
The descendants of the major official families in the capital gathered together, but they were all frightened by it, and no one dared to move.
It looked like Chang Sun Huan was playing tricks on the street, but Bai Song could tell at a glance that Chang Sun Huan had suffered a big loss!
This kid was not weak in spirit, but he was covered in wounds. His clothes were torn into strips, his forehead was full of blood, there were bruises at the corners of his mouth, and there were countless invisible wounds on his hands and body.
On the other hand, the dozen or so people on both sides seemed to be in a sorry state, but all of them were intact, except for a little more dust.
The many blood stains left on the street must be Changsun Huan's.
Seeing this, Bai Song frowned slightly and looked at the door of Fu Shou'an again.
All ten of my classmates were standing under the eaves, hiding far away, fearing that they would be implicated.
Bai Song's heart sank, a ball of fire burst out of his inner strength, and he was about to step forward.
Cui Xing, who came from behind, hugged Bai Song and said in horror: "Brother Bai! What are you going to do? We can't mess with those people!"
"That's right!" Yu Qingqing also echoed, "My brother is over there. As long as he's not hurt, let's not worry about this annoying guy's business."
Bai Song ignored Cui Xing and walked out straight away.
But Bai Song did not go directly to Changsun Huan. Instead, he went to Fu Shou'an's door, walked quickly to his classmates, stood in front of several people and asked in a low voice: "What on earth is going on?"
These students were so frightened that they talked about their previous experiences.
After hearing this, Bai Song asked: "They started fighting because they were arguing about who should be Mr. Sir's successor?"
"That's right! Lu Yao and a group of his brothers laughed at Chang Sun Huan. Chang Sun Huan couldn't hold it in any longer and smashed a bench. He didn't hit Lu Yao, but instead smashed their table of food and wine, and then started to attack.
Coming."
"Are you taking action?" Bai Song glanced at everyone with cold eyes and snorted, "Humph, since you have taken action, what are you doing here?!"
"..."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion and did not answer, but their expressions were obviously that they were just watching the excitement, so what else could they do?
"A bunch of cowards! Bah!" Bai Song spat at everyone with a look of contempt on his face.
Bai Song turned around with a fierce look in his eyes, frightening Yu Qingqing who followed him to the spot.
Bai Song ignored anyone and headed in the direction of Changsun Huan.
Changsun Huan was seriously injured. Now he was just trying to hold on. After shouting a few times, he felt dizzy and unconscious. He saw Bai Song approaching in a daze. He immediately cheered up and yelled again: "Bai Song."
, get out of my way, today’s matter has nothing to do with you, I know what you are worried about, don’t you just want to see my joke! I tell you, there is no way! A bunch of little bastards are starting to fight against me, let you see it today
How can I fix these pustules!"
Bai Song stood aside and stopped slowly.
With concentration and calmness, you can clearly catch the conversation of a few imps among the cluttered crowd.
"Li Jing is coming soon. Let's use the last few minutes to give this idiot a good beating and see how long he can keep shouting."
"Hmph! Don't worry. There are so many of us. Changsun Wuji can't even do anything to kill this piece of shit. At worst, we'll end up saying it's the envoy named Lu."
"Excellent, excellent, excellent. It's like beating this stupid pig!"
The two parties each winked and suddenly rushed towards Changsun Huan.
This group of boys was rich in experience and knew how to detach four people to hold off the officials of the Ministry of Justice. They did nothing but block their sight, distract their attention, and take advantage of the chaos to attack Changsun Huan.
When Changsun Huan saw the bastards rushing towards him again, he immediately became nervous and tightened the rotten wood in his hands.
These people didn't pay attention to Bai Song, and decided that he was a bolder person who wanted to get closer to watch the fun. They were about to pass Bai Song, and some pointed at Bai Song and yelled: 'Get out of here! Mind your own business!
"
After a sound, Bai Song advanced instead of retreating, stretched out his foot and stumbled lightly.
The person who was at the front didn't expect that Bai Song wouldn't leave. When he was shocked, it was too late to stop, and he was tripped by Bai Song in an instant.
There was a loud bang on the bluestone floor, the front teeth were broken, and the mouth was filled with blood, which was numb and salty.
"Wow..." The howling sound shook the heaven and the earth. These young masters who dared to fight against Changsun Huan were not the little treasures of each family. They were pampered and held up every day, but how could they really be beaten?
This was a real pain from a broken tooth, and it instantly shattered the young man's fragile heart.
The person behind saw him, glared at Bai Song angrily, and opened his mouth to speak.
But before he even uttered a word, he was punched in the face.
The man's vision went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he had fallen straight to the ground. He was talking nonsense and had no front teeth!
"What do you want...what do you want to do?"
There is someone behind you, Bai Song doesn't care who you are, he will just slap that person in the face if he throws his hands away.
The man spat out a mouthful of blood, tears rolled down his face, and his voice changed into a mouth full of blood, and he said vaguely: "My... my teeth..."
