The melon-eating crowd left, and for a while only the fighting men and horses were left in the lobby on the first floor of Nuo University.
Yang Fan, Dama Jin Dao, was sitting at the round table for dinner. King Li Tai of Wei covered one of his dark eyes, with snot and tears streaming down his face.
The face that had become a little rosy from drinking just now had turned completely pale, whether from pain or fear.
When the guards in the field saw their master being beaten, they no longer dared to take any action and glared at Yang Fan.
Now that King Li Tai of Wei has been harmed, as the bodyguards who protected Li Tai, they cannot escape the blame. The best outcome will be a beating.
These guards were wary and naturally stopped, but Fang Yiai and Du He were unwilling to be beaten into pig heads.
The two of them raised their fists and punched the guard hard. At the same time, they opened their swollen mouths and cursed:
"What the hell, you dared to hit me in the face just now. I wonder if I rely on my face to make a living? I can't beat you, a bastard, so why are you fighting back? Why don't you dare to be arrogant?"
Of course, the guards did not dare to fight back. If Li Tai was hurt again, they might be beheaded.
Looking at the guards who were screaming in agony, Li Tai's eyes twitched. These dandy boys were so cruel.
Instantly, I felt that the punch I received from Yang Fan was no longer so painful.
However, Yang Fan couldn't bear it. After all, these guards were just following orders, and there was no need to embarrass such a low-level person.
Fang Yiai and the others, who had vented their anger, did not hold back, and soon came to Yang Fan's side.
Looking at the worried people, Yang Fan waved his hand and asked Li Siwen to take Xiao Shiyun away.
He knew that today's matter was a bit big, and it was better for women not to get involved.
Seeing Li Siwen staring at him with some reluctance, Yang Fan was confused, but the hint of flirtatiousness flashed in the corner of his eyes made Yang Fan's hair stand on end.
As soon as Xiao Shiyun and Xiao Shiyun left, there was a burst of footsteps at the gate of the guest building.
"You come with me, and the rest guard the door so that not a fly can fly out."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a burly general leading a small group of troops into the hall.
As soon as Fang Yiai and the others saw the visitor, the legs of the fool who were not afraid of anything these days felt a little weak.
I was able to stand firmly with my hands on the table, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on my back in the winter.
However, Li Tai was overjoyed and quickly called out: "General Li, I was beaten by this mallet, why don't you take him down quickly?"
The general did not act immediately. His eyes were focused, and he looked around like an eagle looking at a wolf, and looked at them coldly.
The person who came was none other than Li Junxian, the leader of Baiqi.
Looking at Li Tai, who was looking a little embarrassed, with disheveled hair and dark eyes, Li Junxian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.
Isn't this too bold? You actually dare to hit the prince?
Turning his head to look at Yang Fan, he saw that the boy still looked calm and calm, his expression unchanged.
He sighed in his heart: He is really good-hearted and has the air of a general.
Yang Fan stood up, smiled and said hello with fists in his hands: "General Li, you are fine. I wonder why the general came here today?"
Looking at the Wannian county uncle in front of him, who even dared to make fun of His Majesty, Li Junxian secretly smiled bitterly, what a big deal this is.
I thought I could have a good night's sleep in this cold weather today, but what the hell happened to me again. It's nonsense.
The most important thing is that all of these people have extraordinary backgrounds. Before Your Majesty makes a decision, I really don’t dare to do anything to these dandies.
Now that he is here, but things still have to be done, Li Junxian said with an expressionless face: "The minor officials came to report that there was a fight in the guest building, and even the Chang'an County government did not dare to intervene. I just didn't expect that it was Uncle Zhongyi and His Highness.
There is a conflict, and I cannot make the decision on this matter. You and I will go to the palace and ask Your Majesty to make a decision."
Li Tai quit, why are you still so polite?
Then his face darkened and he snorted coldly: "General Li, shouldn't we first arrest the main culprit who injured me? Why are you still doing it? Is it possible that you want to bend the law for personal gain? If you don't take action again, be careful that I report the truth to my father."
, you can do it yourself..."
Li Junxian's expression remained unchanged: "It's not your Highness's turn to tell you how to do something. If Your Highness feels that something is wrong, you can complain to His Majesty later. But now, I would like to ask Your Highness to go to the palace with You."
"You..." Li Tai was so angry that he couldn't speak. Neither of them took him seriously today, and he almost vomited blood.
However, Li Tai did not dare to yell anymore. After all, as the leader of Baiqi, Li Junxian was not afraid of anyone in the civil and military circles.
Of course, except Li Shimin.
Well, now we have to add Yang Fan.
Although his nostrils were filled with smoke, Li Tai did not dare to make any further move.
He had no choice but to flick his sleeves angrily, curse and lead the guards to the door to wait. He didn't even ask anyone to take care of Zhang Zhongye who was sitting on the ground.
Zhang Zhongye had just been punched by Yang Fan so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, and now his head was still buzzing.
My arms and legs were old, I was weak, I had a lot of nosebleeds, and now I'm still groggy!
However, Zhang Zhongye didn't know that it was because Yang Fan didn't want to die because he was old, so he spared nine points of his strength.
Otherwise, with Yang Fan's strength, he could blow Zhang Zhongye's brains out with one punch.
Now Zhang Zhongye saw Li Tai go out angrily and ignored him, feeling sad in his heart.
His Royal Highness the King of Wei has a really cold temperament. When he needs it, he cares about him, but when he doesn't, he throws him away like a piece of dog excrement.
I wanted to stand up and walk out, but after struggling a few times, I was still feeling dizzy and couldn't stand up.
On the other hand, Yang Fan stepped forward and with a gentle lift of his big hands, he lifted Zhang Zhongye up like a puppy, with constant concern in his mouth:
"Oh, Sir Zhang, it's true that you are so old, and you still have to let me beat you? You are young and energetic, and I don't know that you don't want to beat you. If I had known, I would have saved some strength."
"Oh, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault that I'm soft-hearted. I always go straight to the point and can't listen to other people's requests. I really don't understand the thinking of you people. You actually let others hit you. I really can't understand it."
"They all say that a certain person is a stickman and has a bad brain. Looking at your brain, it's not that good either. No wonder you've only been a minister of etiquette for the rest of your life. You might as well retire early."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhongye was so angry that he was shaking all over, couldn't breathe, rolled his eyes and fainted.
Li Junxian coughed lightly and shouted loudly: "Please escort all those who participated in the fight to the palace, please..."
It really hurts my head. Uncle Zhongyi's mouth was so poisonous that he actually knocked out the minister of etiquette in the imperial court.
Seeing that Yang Fan didn't mind the matter, he glanced at the group of dudes watching the show next to him, his temples twitching wildly.
No wonder the Chang'an government office put the matter on its own head.