Chapter 7: Hit the King
Li Yuanjing didn't expect that this fool still had a bit of intelligence.
But this IQ is not much worse than nothing, except for fools, it is estimated that no one dares to beat themselves in front of the guards, let alone say these things in public.
"Why do you want to fight in the streets?" Li Yuanjing smiled and asked.
"It's an itchy hand...... "The second cargo of the black charcoal head shrugged his shoulders, with an attitude that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
"Yes! Itchy hands are a disease that needs to be cured! Li Yuanjing thought rigorously, and then said: "I don't think it will itch if I cut off your hand, once and for all!" β
"You ......" The black charcoal head was suddenly startled, and the whole person took two steps back with fear, looking at Li Yuanjing with a face full of disbelief.
"What are you? Chopped! Li Yuanjing said with a righteous face.
"No!" Liang Yi answered, and without any hesitation, he led a few of his subordinates towards the black charcoal head.
He didn't dare to disobey Li Yuanjing's order, even if this black charcoal head was really a big man, he would naturally have Li Yuanjing to take the pot in the future, although his ending would not be much better, but if he disobeyed the order, it was estimated that he would be cool before it got dark.
"Don't ...... Stay back! My father is Su Guogong, and I beat him because he raised prices, and the people in Beijing couldn't survive......" The black charcoal head told the truth like a cannon.
Liang Yi was stunned, and the pace under his feet stopped unnaturally.
The back was secretly covered with cold sweat, I said that this black charcoal head looks so familiar, Liang Yi can be sure that he really hasn't seen him, but this cargo chief is a little similar to Cheng Zhijie, so he feels as if he has seen it, but he can't remember.
After the black charcoal head blew up his identity, Liang Yi was really in a dilemma now, on one side was the prince, on the other hand, he was His Majesty's henchman, and he was a small lieutenant, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone......
"How old are you?" Li Yuanjing asked with a smile.
"Second child, Cheng Chuliang ......" Cheng Chuliang, the head of black charcoal, has long lost his previous prestige, and he explained honestly.
I wanted to install it, but I didn't expect to encounter hard stubble.
Cheng Chuliang hasn't had time to figure out who is the person who makes him so honest on the other side, but the guards next to him, Cheng Chuliang, know it, they are all palace guards.
Even if it was his father, it was impossible to follow so many palace guards when he came out, at most, the emperor arranged a task, and then took a few palace guards out to do errands.
Cheng Chuliang knew that he couldn't afford to provoke the identity of the other party, so when Li Yuanjing wanted to use force, Cheng Chuliang chose to admit it as soon as possible......
"This profiteer sold a bucket of rice for 360 yuan yesterday, but today he directly asked for 400 yuan, and he is short of two catties, this Cheng Gongzi is also for the sake of the people, and I hope that Gongzi will see it!"
"Yes, Cheng Gongzi is a good person......"
"Please see ...... Childe"
The surrounding melon-eating crowd surrounded one after another, and it was a little stronger than later generations, and they dared to stand up and express their opinions at some time.
Of course, if Cheng Chuliang is replaced by an ordinary person, and then placed in the current environment, it is estimated that the people who eat melons will still eat the people, and there will be no change.
"Gongzi is clearly observing, the small shop is based on sincerity, the price of food is due to the catastrophe in the world, the shortage of food in various places, the cost of collecting grain has increased a lot, and if the price does not rise, you can only lose money, as for the shortage of catties and shortages, there is no such thing, these Diao people are pure nonsense!" Seeing that public opinion was unfavorable to him, the shopkeeper hurriedly defended himself.
"Fart! The old woman came to tell that there was a shortage of catties and short two, but you were bombarded out for too long, and even threatened, this son observed for an hour, if there is no shortage of catties and short two, this son screwed off his head and gave you a wine jug! Cheng Chuliang roared angrily, as if he was really trying to fight up.
Li Yuanjing shook his head secretly, this kid of the Cheng family......
How to say it, Li Yuanjing also knew some things about Cheng Biting Jin before, this is a wise and foolish guy, he always makes himself very embarrassed, and he feels like a jade pendant, but in fact, these old brothers are also alive and well, and they can even live to the end of their lives under Wu Zetian.
His sons looked like they were naΓ―ve, but with Cheng Biting Jin, an old fox, as the foundation, Li Yuanjing didn't believe a word about them.
But well......
Li Yuanjing smiled and said softly: "According to the law, what is the crime of fighting in the street?" β
Liang Yi thought about it hard, and said uncertainly: "The law of martial arts" fights, and those who fight will be punished with forty lashes. β
In fact, there is also a person who hits people with his hands and feet. Whoever injures or assaults another person shall be punished for sixty years.
It means that if you hit someone with your bare hands and see blood, or you have a guy in your hand, what is more interesting is that even if you hold a knife, you use the side that has no blade to hit someone, it is not considered a weapon, and it is only counted as a guy thing.
The basis for sentencing is whether there is blood or not, there is no blood with bare hands, and each side is flogged 40 times, and when blood is seen, the battle is 60.
It is somewhat embarrassing to let a palace guard lieutenant memorize Tang Law, anyway, it is impossible for Li Yuanjing to remember this, so Liang Yi simply saves it, so as not to let Su Guogong wear small shoes for himself if he says that he is heavy.
"Then execute!" Li Yuanjing glanced at Liang Yi.
Liang Yi nodded quietly, and immediately ordered his subordinates to arrest all those involved in the brawl and punish them in public.
Cheng Chuliang was a little confused, even if it was a punishment, it should be handed over to the county government for trial and then punished, now that all the procedures are saved, just start it?
Of course, Cheng Chuliang didn't dare to resist, these are all palace guards, that kid is a prince nine times out of ten, Li Chengqian is not so big, and all those who are older than him are dead, so this should be a prince of the same generation as Li Shimin.
If you resist, you can only suffer in the end, even if your father is the Duke of Suguo.
Therefore, Cheng Chuliang can only enjoy this feast obediently.
It can be with a whip, a war, or a bamboo plank.
The whip was not easy to find, and the palace guards were too lazy to look for it, so they simply used the scabbard as a board and pressed the two sides of the brawl to the ground in a row.
'Bang Bang ......'
'Ahhh......h
Cheng Chuliang glanced at the eggless goods on the left and right with disdain, does it hurt so much to go from board to board?
At first glance, it's a soft egg who hasn't experienced anything, look at your uncle and me, although there is a little pain, I haven't had my dad to smoke himself at home, so it's still very effective to be smoked a few more times at home.
Suddenly, Cheng Chuliang saw Li Yuanjing who was smiling towards him, and he was suddenly stunned, and subconsciously thought of something.
"Ahh Yes! Yes! Tap, my father is the Duke of Su Guo, you are going to die, and you are still working so hard? This son has to sue you fiercely when he goes home......" Cheng Chuliang immediately turned on the performance mode, and the voice of just one person lowered the shouts of dozens of people next to him, as if the strength used to beat others was not as much as one-tenth of him.