The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 122 You Have Something in Your Hand
In the eyes of some uninformed people, Li Muyun is just a piece of shit luck, and a piece of woodshell dares to challenge such an authoritative figure as Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, which is obviously a sign of recklessness.

Han Ai thought so, and other people who knew the news also thought the same way, until after the incident in Shanyin County broke out, no one took Li Muyun seriously.

The Tang Dynasty was just at the time of the founding of the country, and it was the time when the Duke was walking all over the place and the Marquis was not as important as a dog. In the eyes of some old nobles and new generation nobles, the life and death of a Marquis was really not as important as their own dog.

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In the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment, Han Ai looked at the letter sent from Shuozhou, with a smug smile on his face: "This Li Muyun is quite acquainted."

"Master, do you want to send another person..." The housekeeper next to Han Ai made a beheading gesture.

"Forget it, this person has Su Lie's sister by his side. If he has fewer people, he is no match for him at all. If there are too many people, it's hard to deal with His Majesty." Han Ai waved his hand, thought for a while and then said: "I really didn't expect, Su Lie's younger sister has such superb skills, and that kid Li Muyun has such good luck."

The butler stood there with his hands tied and did not add any comments, he knew that it was just Han Ai's feeling and had nothing to do with him.

"Butler!" And when the butler was waiting, Han Ai said again: "After the rebellious son comes back, you arrange him to go to the fief and tell him that he is not allowed to return without my order." Beijing."

"Yes!" The butler didn't ask the reason, because he knew very well that the more he knew about this kind of thing, the worse it would be for him.

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The conversation was divided into two parts, but it was said that Han Qiang left Shanyin County in a prison car, and before he had gone two miles, he yelled at the carriage in front: "Fourth Uncle, Fourth Uncle, let me go quickly."

"Young master, you'd better be wronged first, and the villain at the foot of the mountain in front will definitely let you out, what do you think?" Beside the prison car, the 'third son' said with a smile.

"What the hell, let me go quickly, or be careful with your heads when you go back!" Han Qiang naturally recognized his fourth uncle's confidant, so he glared at the 'third son' and said with hatred.

"Young Master, you are still in the boundary of Shanyin County. Letting you come out now will only give you the facts, why don't you hold back?" The 'Third Son' didn't care about Han Qiang's threats, and still had a smile on his face.

"Fart, how many days have I been in the prison, and I still have injuries on my body, if it freezes, can you take care of it?!" Han Qiang didn't care whether he gave the truth or not, and patted the railing of the prison car yelled.

And when the 'Third Son' was a little confused about whether Han Qiang should be released, Han Fu's voice came from the carriage in front: "'Third Son', bring him to the old man's carriage."

"No!" The 'Third Son' agreed with relief, took out the key, opened the prison car, and helped Han Qiang out of it.

And just when Han Qiang rubbed his hands, entered Han Fu's carriage, prepared to warm up, and then discussed with Han Fu how to deal with Li Muyun, a black shadow flashed from the corner of his vision, followed by a "pop" With a crisp sound, a loud slap hit his face.

"Four, uncle four..." Han Qiang was stunned by the beating, and stared blankly at Han Fu.

"Bastard, it's a shame that you still have the face to let you go. Do you know how much trouble you have caused the family this time?" Han Fu's face had a hint of ferocity, which made Han Qiang, who was a little dissatisfied, consciously close his eyes. mouth.

"Say, what's going on this time? Don't say you came here just because of Wenying's words." Seeing that Han Qiang stopped talking, Han Fu asked with a cold face.

"I, I gambled with Changsun Chong, and I lost the bet. He missed him by more than 2000 pennies." Han Qiang did not dare to hide it, and talked about the trouble he caused in Chang'an some time ago, and then said: "Cousin said that Li Muyun It's just an empty tube, nothing to be afraid of at all, so..."

"So what the hell, you don't even know who's behind the scenes, so you come here? And the elder brother is too, obviously the food has been shipped, but why do you have to do extra work!" The more Han Fu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but start cursing from the street.

But I don't want Han Qiang, this little dog can't change to eat shit, rubbing his hot face and said disdainfully: "My Han family's toilet is so easy to occupy, if you don't show him a little bit, he thinks... ..."

"Shut up!" Han Fu looked at his nephew who hadn't been taught a lesson, and said bitterly: "When you return to Shuozhou in a while, pack up and go home immediately. Don't delay on the way. I will write a letter to my elder brother personally. You are coming home late, be careful of your skin!"

"Then, what about them?" Han Qiang was referring to the generals of the Han family who launched an assassination attempt against Li Muyun.

"You don't need to worry about them, I have my own arrangements." Han Fu said lightly, but there was a different emotion in his eyes.

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In Shanyin County, Li Muyun's body has almost recovered. The silk threads used to suture the wound have been removed. Although he is bound like a rice dumpling by bandages, he can already move slowly with a cane. Finally, he can get rid of Su Wanqing's daily life. care'.

At dinner time, Li Muyun, Three Fatty, Su Wanqing and 'Little Fox Fairy' crowded around a table, eating four dishes and one soup, was it delicious?

But the third fat man couldn't stay idle, and felt bored after eating, so he asked Li Mu, "I said, Mu Yun, this case has been tried and the confession has been made, what are you going to do next?"

"Wait" Li Muyun glanced at the three fatty.

Waited a while.

"Are you ready? What are you going to do next?"

"I said, wait!" Li Muyun said again.

Waited a while longer.

"you……"

"I said wait, wait until that kid arrives in Chang'an, are you stupid!" Li Muyun said, rolling his eyes as he gave up any hope for the fat man's intelligence.

"Pfft..." Su Wanqing couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Can you two stop being so funny and eat."

"Oh." The third fat man must have been frightened by Su Wanqing's performance a while ago, as long as this girl talks, she doesn't even dare to fart.

But Li Muyun didn't say anything, just glanced at the third fat man indifferently, and said casually: "There is something on the back of your left hand."

"Is there something? What?" Some distracted fat man turned over his hand reflexively, and then the fat man was in a tragedy.

A full bowl of pimple soup was not spoiled at all, it was directly between the legs, the place three inches below the navel, and then jumped out after hearing the fat man's scream.

(End of this chapter)