Chapter 47: Injustice

"The place where I lived when I came, the food I ate was very exquisite, so I should be a young master!" Song Zetian muttered softly alone, "Then how could a young master of my dignity come here?" "I work all day, and when I stop, I get beaten. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A dignified figure, but with a hideous gaze, looked at Song Zetian who was thinking alone. He faintly heard the last sentence, smiled mockingly, and picked up the thick wooden stick next to him.

"Young master, young master! Oh no! Yang Fu shouted as he stumbled into the study.

"You are now a Fu housekeeper, how to do things are still so reckless! Your young master, I, I'm very good! Xiao Fei put down the book in his hand and said funny.

Although there is still a period of time for this exam, Xiao Fei plans to enter Beijing in the next few days, he has not forgotten that there are still Hu family fathers and daughters in the capital!

This Hu Yingying killed Yang Fei with her own hands, and this Hu Yuewen, the murder of a woman is not a good thing!

"Hey, hey." Yang Fu scratched his head, he didn't know why, the young master began to reuse him, and he became a housekeeper at such a young age. The housekeeper in the house, the neighbors and neighbors at home, who doesn't boast that he is promising?

"What's the matter with such a rush?" Xiao Fei asked funny.

"Oh, yes." Yang Fu came to his senses from his smirk and hurriedly said, "Young Master, it's not good, Steward Song has been arrested again!" ”

"What?" Xiao Fei was taken aback, after Song Zetian was arrested, he found two family members to guard Song Shuncai every day, just eat and drink, and were not allowed to walk around. At first, he was still shouting every day, but no one paid attention to it, and it was a lot more stable in the past two days. Why was he arrested too?

This Song family's father and son are so close to the yamen? First Steward Song was arrested, then put back, and then Song Zetian was arrested, which will make Steward Song arrested again.

Anyway, this is not a bad thing, but Xiao Fei still asked curiously.

"Because of what?"

"It was said that Yu Dahu beat Song Zetian, but Song Zetian took advantage of the unpreparedness and ran away!"

"Huh? Yu Dahu? But what did Yu Dahu do when he beat Song Zetian and arrested Steward Song? Xiao Fei likes to watch this dog-eat-dog drama in his heart, this future virtuous king and general, one of them is already unable to get out of the cheap slave store, and the other still wants to be a fugitive slave?

"That's the case, young master, when Song Zetian was running, he also took away the public funds for repairing the river embankment!" Yang Fu hurriedly said.

"Public money? How could he get it? Xiao Fei was surprised and delighted at first, this Song Zetian has pitted himself, with this crime on his body, he will not be able to turn over for the rest of his life!

How did Song Zetian get public funds? Of course, Ding Zhixian asked him to get it!

The more this peach fits Ding Zhixian's heart, the more Ding Zhixian hates this Song Zetian.

He also made such a play, stealing public funds from the river embankment, and charged him with this crime.

This Song Zetian really fell for it, and when he saw the silver, he took it and ran away. It's a pity that Ding Zhixian's plan deviated, so that this guy really ran away!

The fugitive slave stole the money and fled, although there were only a few dozen taels in it. But Ding Zhixian was still angry in his heart, so he arrested Steward Song, just waiting for Song Zetian to be arrested and brought to justice, otherwise this Steward Song will stay in prison!

"It's okay, just let him stay in prison." Xiao Fei vaguely guessed what was going on in his heart, and it seemed that although he had changed the front, what should have happened in the back would still happen.

In this case, Xiao Fei has another idea in his heart.

Since everything will happen, it is better to send Song Zetian down the abyss when he is most proud.

On the winding dirt road, horses galloped by, raising a burst of yellow sand.

Not far from the road, a crystal clear river brings a touch of coolness to this hot summer day.

"Young master, it's so hot this day, let's eat a pear to quench your thirst."

Xiao Fei sat by the river, hot and eager to spit out his tongue like the dog lying next to him, to see if he could relieve it.

The almighty little housekeeper Yang Fu, not only fanned his young master, but also touched a few pears out of nowhere and paid homage to them.

"Where did this pear come from?" Xiao Feihe was so hot that he couldn't help but take it and take a bite. Well, sweet and juicy.

"The villain saw an aunt selling pears on the road, thinking that it was hot, and the young master said that he might want to eat it, so he bought it." Yang Fu said with a smile.

Yang Fu bought a lot of pears, and the master and servant ate a lot, but they didn't feel so hot.

I didn't listen to this kid, and when Yang Fu came, Xiao Fei was not allowed to ride a horse.

However, when Xiao Fei looked at the stuffy sedan chair, he still decisively didn't listen to him, otherwise he would have fainted from the heat.

This will be not far from Chunzhou, Xiaofei did not bring too many people, only brought one Yangfu, and this is about to enter Beijing.

The two of them rode on horseback for not far away, but the horse that Xiao Fei was riding suddenly raised its head and neighed, and ran wildly.

Xiao Fei thought to himself, it's finally here. He secretly lifted his breath, grabbed Yang Fu who looked bewildered next to him, fell off the horse, and rolled on the ground twice before stopping. He looked a little embarrassed, but he wasn't hurt.

Xiao Fei took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a layer of ground thorns buried in the ground, thinking that this was the reason why the horse was frightened.

Several big men, leading knives, surrounded the two of them in a circle with a fierce attitude.

It's these people, Xiao Fei recalls Yang Fei's memory, and there are these few people who killed him in the first place. The only difference is that these people came to rob when Yang Fei arrived in the capital quickly, and now, they have just appeared not far from Chunzhou.

If it was really a robber who was the king of the mountain, how could they be so far apart. If someone hired it, it makes sense.

In this life, Song Zetian hated him even more, so he thought that he would die so early. Moreover, the silver taels that Steward Song was greedy for ink did not reach his hands. Song Zetian didn't have so much money for them, so the people hired this time were not willing to go so far?

Xiao Fei's head has turned dozens of times. Over there, Yang Fu saw the young master who was "scared stupid" in his own family, so he turned his heart sideways, stopped in front and said,

"Ladies and gentlemen, we just went to Beijing to take the exam, and we didn't have any silver with us, please be merciful and spare us."

Before Yang Fu could finish speaking, Xiao Fei reached out from behind and patted him.

"Huh? Young master, don't be afraid. Yang Fu said in a trembling voice, "Yang Fu will protect the young master." ”

Xiao Fei shook his head, but instead pulled Yang Fu behind him, jumped up, and attacked the leader with a palm.