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Chapter 57: The Night Watchman

The descendants of the Fan family and the Yin family also mingled with the crowd.

According to Fan Mi's plan, the task of these disciples is to persuade these people to drink.

Drunkness leads to chaos.

It would be best if we can get these people from the country to quarrel and make noise.



"Fan Jun, is this plan feasible?"

Yin Rong asked.

Fan Mi said: "Don't the Yi officials like to convince people with 'etiquette'? Today, it is against the etiquette of the Duke of Zhou to let everyone drink alcohol without offering sacrifices. If anything happens again, the three of us will report it to the village and say that the Yi officials do not respect wine."

According to the imperial edict, the people of the country are in chaos and lack of moral integrity, and they are causing trouble..."

"Well, if that's the case, let's see if that guy has the nerve to talk about etiquette again!"

A smile appeared on Yin Rong's face, as if he had seen Xin being punished by the township doctor.

"Those gangsters are the thorn in the side of our two clans. After they pass by, they will definitely cause trouble. It would be even better if they can take advantage of the chaos and destroy the wine brewed today," Fan Mi said.

"That Xin You, what kind of magic can he actually turn ordinary wine into great wine?"

"No matter how many spells he knows, no matter what wine he makes, we will destroy them." Fan Mi said coldly: "There must be some weirdness in the pottery brought from Puyi, and we can't keep any of them."

"That's what Fan Jun said."

At this time, Yin Rong was completely on the same front as Fan Mi.



In the rural school, Chinese people still drink there.

Some people sat in the corner and sang loudly, while others drank with each other.

Some hugged the old cow from the township school and expressed their feelings, while others had red eyes and argued a little...

"Gentleman, do our countrymen drink too much?" Du Gan asked in a low voice.

Some Chinese people fell drunk on the ground after drinking a glass of strong wine, which caused bursts of laughter.

"How much? Not much..."

Xin raised the glass again and took a sip of wine.

Seeing the Chinese people so happy, Xin couldn't help but be infected.

The Spring and Autumn Period was an era of aristocracy.

Ordinary Chinese people work all day long and may not be able to make ends meet.

Occasional indulgence made these people forget about the coming cold winter, as well as their fatigue and sorrow.

The few disciples sent by the Fan family were also dragged along by the people around them and kept drinking.

Several young men who were not good at drinking had already passed out drunk on the ground.

A man with a relatively good mind approached a member of the Xin clan.

"Xin...hey, do you remember that last year, Yin's Yin Qiu injured your cow..."

"Hey! What a big deal! Isn't your injury healed?" Hinz said carelessly, holding up the pottery cup: "Come on! What are you talking about? Let's drink!"

After saying that, he took another big sip.

The Fan family disciple was pushed to the other side.

Still unwilling to give in, he ran up to a Chinese man and whispered a few words.

This time, his action worked.

Thanks to his unremitting efforts, the two compatriots finally started fighting.

The surrounding Chinese people gathered around and watched the two fighting with great interest.

"He actually beats one of our Fan family members, let's go up and beat him together!"

The Fan clan members raised their arms and shouted, wanting to join the Fan clan and the Xin clan in a group fight.

The surrounding Chinese people cheered and gathered around, already taking a stance.

There are always fights among Chinese people, and it is also common for people to accumulate some resentment against each other.

"Gentleman! What's wrong, our countrymen have all drunk too much. It will be troublesome if we start a fight!"

Du Gan quickly persuaded.

"It's normal to drink and fight." Xin added, "But you're right, it's not good if the fight goes too far."

"Then I'll go and persuade them!" Du Gan said and ran over.

Xin grabbed Du Gan again: "What do you advise? Be careful they beat you too!"

"But……"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Xin said again.

At this moment, a dark figure pushed through the crowd and walked in.

Kong Si stood in the middle of the field and lifted the two Chinese people up one by one.

"No fighting is allowed," Kong Si said.

Seeing Kong Si's arrival, the people of the country were so frightened that they did not dare to move.

The drunkenness all over his body disappeared instantly.

Just then, a man staggered out.

"Big man, who are you? I'm enjoying watching..."

The person who spoke was Wu Suo.

He regarded the fight between the two as entertainment, and just when he saw the benefits, Kong Si ruined it.

Kong Si glanced at Wu Shen but said nothing.

But his cold eyes made Wu Ye shiver.

Yiwei came over and pulled Wu Suo hard.

"Gentleman, this is an internal matter in Xinyi, let's not worry about it..."

Yiwei's persuasion was very effective for Wu Kuo.

Or maybe it was because of a warrior's instinct that Wu Shi actually succumbed in front of Kong Si.

This is the second time in his life that he has surrendered.

Only this time, he was frightened by one look.

There were also two children of the Yin family who took advantage of the chaos here and sneaked into the wine shed behind the rural school.

They wanted to see what was stored in the wine shed and how the pottery was used.

If possible, they will burn everything here!

In Fan Mi's words, this is a surefire way to avoid future troubles.

The two of them were a little dizzy, the alcohol had just swallowed up their sanity, and they rushed over regardless.

"stop!"

Two figures rushed out from the wine shed.

It was Yin Ke and Yin Niu, father and son, who were guarding the wine shed.

"Uncle Yin Ke, what are you doing here?" Yin Qiu, a descendant of the Yin family, asked.

"May I ask, what do you want to do?" Yin Ke asked.

Yin Qiu said: "We are all descendants of the Yin family, and I was sent by the clan leader."

"Oh...the patriarch asked you to destroy the wine here?" Yin Ke asked.

Yin Qiu's face darkened. He knew that Yin Ke had always been at odds with Yin Qiu.

"We are descendants of the Yin family, so we naturally have to obey the orders of the clan leader. Since you are my cousin, I would like to advise you to leave here as soon as possible." Yin Qiu said.

His meaning is very obvious. This is a task for the clan. If Yin Ke blocks it, he will be against the entire Yin family!

"Haha... When did Yin Rong think of me as a member of the Yin clan?" Yin Ke said, "Niu'er, your grandfather saved his father on the battlefield, but when your grandma got sick, they Our family won't even lend us a carriage, do you think such people are our clansmen?"

"Niu'er has no clansmen, Niu'er only has family." Yin Niu said every word.

"What a great guy, these two guys want to block our chance to make a fortune, you can figure it out!"

"Yes! Dad!"

Yin Niu has a simple mind, but his limbs are extremely developed.

As soon as he finished speaking to his father, he rushed over with a stick as thick as a bowl.

"Yin Niu, what are you doing?"

Yin Qiu instinctively raised his hands above his head.

"Fuck you!"

Yin Niu roared and swung the stick down.


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