Chapter 145: Calm Butcher
Yang Yan is a jinshi, Yang Yan is a court official, and Yang Yan's backer is the eldest grandson family......
Yang Yan is good at everything, and he can't stop Li Su from pumping him today.
Li Suzhen is proud of his forgiveness, and for the third time, this time he will never forgive again.
Yang Yan smiled angrily: "I have been in the Tang Dynasty for 20 years, and there has never been a precedent for Shangguan to scold subordinate officials. You can try. ”
Li Su nodded seriously: "I really want to try." ”
Patting his thin chest hard, Yang Yan let out a rare burst of heroic laughter: "Sure enough, it's a young man who is famous in Chang'an, come, you have a vain reputation!" ”
Li Su also laughed, laughing louder than Yang Yan: "Since you have such a hobby, this official will definitely satisfy you." ”
The two looked at each other and laughed, laughing and laughing, and they both closed their voices at the same time.
The air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder, and the two looked at each other coldly, colliding with a small spark in mid-air, and finally, the air was detonated.
"Someone!" Li Su suddenly yelled.
Two officers of the Firearms Bureau stood in front of the entrance and clenched their fists.
"Drag Yang Yan to the front yard!" Li Su pointed at Yang Yan and said.
The two officers were taken aback and looked at each other, but they did not dare to step forward.
Yang Yan laughed: "Don't bother, I'll go by myself." ”
After that, Yang Yan got up and strode to the front yard, his movements were very chic, his back was very elegant, and he looked even more like a revolutionary party walking to the execution ground with a scarf.
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The architectural layout of the Firearms Bureau is not large, the workshop in the back is the building that occupies the most area, and the front yard is quite cramped.
Yang Yan had already walked to the front yard and stood still, looking at Li Su coldly with a smile.
There were many scribes and craftsmen around, and dozens of people were crowded on the edge of the narrow courtyard, and everyone looked at Li Su and Yang Yan in surprise. From the mouths of well-informed people, I heard that the Supervisor of the Firearms Bureau was actually going to scold Yang Jiancheng, and the whispers in the crowd became louder and louder.
More than a dozen messengers stood behind Yang Yan hesitantly with military sticks in their hands, their expressions frightened and their faces bitter.
Li Su looked at Yang Yan, who was sneering, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that face was very annoying.
"Check. Yang Yan, the supervisor of the Firearms Bureau, was domineering, disobeyed orders, and repeatedly violated the officials. ”
Yang Yan laughed: "Okay, I'll open my eyes and watch how you Huangkou Xiao'er beats the court officials!" ”
Li Su sneered a few times, and shouted violently: "Fight!" ”
The officer carries a military stick. But no one dared to step forward, Yang Yan is an official, and they are just unpopular officers, who dares to beat the court officials?
There was a sound of hurried and panicked footsteps behind Li Su, and Xu Jingzong staggered over.
"Lord Supervisor, this ...... How did this happen? I can't beat it......" Xu Jingzong cared about Li Su's face, and leaned into Li Su's ear and persuaded anxiously.
"I really want to know what the consequences will be after I smoke Yang Yan today." Li Supi said with a smile on his face.
"Lord Supervisor. This Yang Yan really can't be beaten, don't forget. He ...... with the eldest grandson's family"
Xu Jingzong suddenly stopped his mouth in the middle of persuasion, because he saw Li Su turn his head and look at him with a smile, although there was a smile on his face, the coldness and determination in his eyes told him, this Yang Yan. He drew it today.
Then, Xu Jingzong suddenly remembered another thing, Li Su in the eyes of the world, he had cured smallpox and composed peerless poems. He has brewed fine wine, invented movable type printing, dedicated the national policy of Tui'en, and created the earth-shattering thunder that caused tens of thousands of casualties in Tibet......
Li Su did a thing, and it quietly spread its reputation in the informed circle, however, the world seems to have forgotten that he has also done one thing,—— he has killed people with his own hands, and he killed two strong men, no matter the timing or location of the shot, you can know how ruthless his heart is.
Such a person, if he is determined to smoke Yang Yan today, who can stop him?
Xu Jingzong sighed, he didn't plan to persuade him.
The errand officer held the military stick, but he didn't dare to take a step, Li Su's order seems that they don't plan to carry it out, if they don't carry it out, they will lose their jobs at most, but if they do, they may lose their heads to eat.
Li Su sighed, it seems that he has to do it himself today.
A few steps forward, snatching the military stick from the hand of the messenger, Li Su raised it high, and under the stunned and panicked gaze of everyone, the military stick landed horizontally on Yang Yan's back with a terrifying whistling sound, making a dull bang.
Yang Yan was staggered, let out a painful snort, turned his head to look at Li Su, and at that moment, Yang Yan's eyes were full of disbelief and stunned.
He didn't expect that Li Su, a yellow-mouthed kid, would dare to smoke him.
With another whistling, the second military stick fell, slamming heavily on Yang Yan's back, Li Su did not leave any strength, but used enough strength, Yang Yan finally couldn't bear it, let out a painful wail, and his body fell to the ground softly.
Li Su didn't realize it, and the third blow of the military stick wrapped in the wind and thunder continued to fall, and then the fourth and fifth strikes......
Under the merciless military stick, Yang Yan let out a howl like killing a pig, holding his head and curling up on the ground and rolling around.
Li Su's eyes were cold, like a calm and crazy butcher, a slaughtered animal screamed and wailed at his feet, and every stick that fell was still so firm, so calm, and even the strength of each stick was so consistent.
Unconsciously, after the ten military sticks, Yang Yan lay on the ground, even moaning had no strength, his whole body kept spasming, and his bare arms were covered with bruised and bruised marks.
Li Su gasped slightly, it's time to exercise, this amount of exercise is too tired......
Too lazy to hang your head and look at Yang Yan's fate again, human nature is such a straightforward thing, no matter how you look like you are not afraid of power and swear to fight the underworld forces to the end, the stick falls on your body, the screams are no smaller than those of the cowardly, or even greater, after all kinds of so-called righteous images are smeared by power and violence, they will only become more ridiculous and sad.
Slowly looking around at the crowd, everyone looked at him in awe, not only did they not dare to make eye contact with Li Su, but as far as Li Su could see, the crowd even involuntarily took a step back.
It's very good, the anger is also out, the people who should be taught a lesson have also been taught, and by the way, they have also established their authority, this meal is very worthwhile, and it is very necessary.
Yang pointed to Chen Tang, who was standing in the crowd and didn't dare to speak, Li Su suddenly showed a warm smile: "Ask two people to carry Yang Jiancheng to the house, and then go to Chang'an City to invite a doctor to take care of the injury, and buy some supplementary soup and meat for Yang Jiancheng, well, by the way, take the account books managed by Yang Jiancheng, don't worry about spending money, from today on, the accounts in the Firearms Bureau will be managed by this official, go quickly, tell Yang Jiancheng to take care of his injuries, the most important thing is ...... body"
Chen Tang was frightened, and watched in a daze as Li Su suddenly changed from a fierce butcher to a caring face for his subordinates, Chen Tang felt very frightened, and he really didn't adapt to the sudden change in painting style......
…… Is the Supervisor crazy?
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PS: Guess what I'm going to say? That's right, ask for a monthly pass!! There are only three days left in this month, and the old thief can't help but daydream, can we still jump up the ranking of our monthly ticket list? (Poor Chu Chu's cute face...... (To be continued......)