Chapter Eighty-Five: Bullying

Hearing a loud shout coming from outside, Han Yu took advantage of the situation to see that more than a dozen arrogant yacha with knives had already entered the Fulai Inn.

"Stop!" Han Yuyang ordered, signaling Tao San and the others to stop smashing at the same time, he took advantage of the situation and threw the wine jar in his hand on the ground not far from the yachas, with a muffled bang, and suddenly the wine was scattered all over the ground, and the shattered ceramics were scattered everywhere, frightening the yacha to take a few steps back, holding the handle of the knife instinctively with the palm of his hand, staring at Han Yu who was trying to 'attack' them.

"Uncle An, you're here!" The tearful shopkeeper knelt down at the feet of the yacha, looked at the smashed tables, chairs and benches all over the ground, and the smashed vase and wine jar, and cried with a handful of snot and tears, "It's these barbarians, and a few officials have to call the shots for the little ones!" ”

The yacha who was hugged on his thigh was full of disgust for the shopkeeper who hugged his thigh, for fear of soiling his brand-new official uniform, but he usually received a lot of benefits, but it was not good to kick him away, and he said a few words of comfort, and looked coldly at Han Yu, who was dressed as a scholar and a Confucian scholar, with a calm smile on his face, and then looked at Tao San and others who were five big and three thick around him, no matter how he looked at it, he was arrogant, this kind of person could never be from a wealthy family, and Bacheng was a move to the capital to pass through Xuzhou.

The head of the yacha is named An Dahai, and he is also well-known in this Xuzhou territory, and the small people in the market and the thieves and thieves have to call An Ye, and frankly say that the monthly salary is not enough for him to visit the kiln once, so he often takes people to walk the streets and alleys to find a living.

Fortunately, where there are people, there are disputes, and where there are disputes, there are rights and wrongs, and this or wrong is often the final say in the sea, as for those who do not give filial piety and plan to go to the county government to complain, first discount your leg, and then put you in prison for the crime of colluding with bandits, that is not to survive and to die.

And this Fulai Inn is An Dahai's favorite place to come, because every time he can make a lot of money from the captured people, sometimes he will even use the innocent people who have been captured, and the cases that have not yet been solved will be topped, anyway, as long as the filial piety is proper, the officials above also turn a blind eye, and many people are cut off their heads in a daze.

On this day, An Dahai, who had not been open for a long time, squinted, lazily lying on the stone steps outside the hall and basking in the sun, thinking of the wonders of a few small hooves in the kiln, and writhing restlessly for a while, but recently his hands were a little tight, but there was a lot of background behind the kiln.

It just so happened that the little guy at the Fulai Inn came to ask for help, saying that there was someone making trouble in the inn, and An Dahai was immediately overjoyed when he heard this, and he didn't even have time to inform the officials who traveled with him to take people to set off first.

After looking at Han Yu and Tao San and the others around him, An Dahai, who also counted countless people, said proudly: "You and other barbarians dare to make trouble here, come and take it for me!" ”

In An Dahai's view, this kind of guy who is obviously a little wealthy in the poor countryside and doesn't understand the rules outside is simply a fat sheep, first send them to prison regardless of 3721, search all the silver taels they carry, and then ask him to repair a book and go home to ask for silver taels, this kind of thing Yacha An Dahai doesn't know how many times he has done it, and he is already familiar with it.

At this moment, a person came from outside, this person had a short beard, looked nearly forty years old, and was wearing a set of official clothes that would not work for a half, and walked in with a displeased face and complained to An Dahai, and complained mercilessly: "Your kid is getting more and more unruly now, and you can't eat alone?!" ”

"Brother Xue misunderstood, this is not an urgent matter, I'm afraid that the thief will run away!" An Dahai's face was full of flattering smiles, but there was a burst of angry scolding in his heart, this surnamed Xue was just a small official, he was not an official at all, and it stands to reason that he couldn't control him at all, just because the county magistrate refused to hand over the money in order to avoid either party from embezzling the silver, so it was stipulated that the two parties must travel together to control each other when they went out to engage in a side business, but they were worried that Xue Bin would go back and chew his tongue in the ear of the county magistrate, so An Dahai was full of flattering words.

Xue Bin also knew very well that the two of them were not subordinate to each other, seeing that An Dahai had given him face, he got down the donkey and stood aside and stopped squeaking, anyway, when the time came, it would be considered a bad deal to get the silver taels and hand them over to the county magistrate, but when he saw Han Yu, Xue Bin frowned slightly, and suddenly thought that he seemed to have seen this white-faced scholar somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you take him down for me quickly!" An Dahai appeased the little official Xue Bin, turned his head and looked at Han Yu proudly with cold eyes, and then ordered at the group of officials around him.

A soft groan.

Tao San, who took out the big knife, and a group of thieves, while staring at the group of yachas, faintly protected Han Yu in the middle.

A group of yacha were also stunned, I didn't expect this group of people to actually plan to resist the law, and they openly confronted them with weapons, generally speaking, those people only saw the arrival of the official mission, either frightened and begging, or took out silver taels to curry favor, like this is the first time they dare to fight, especially the burly Tao San with a murderous face, giving people a sense of danger, for a while these officials are a little timid.

"What a bunch of rubbish!" Seeing that the subordinates were too timid to approach, An Dahai scolded angrily, but he hid at the back and had no intention of stepping forward.

Standing on the second floor, watching the lively female catcher, seeing that she was the same official as these weak people, she was a little embarrassed for a while.

I didn't expect this white-faced scholar who had just smashed the inn and was full of gangsterism to have such a backbone, and some spectators who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement cheered for him.

"A group of rats who deceive the good and fear the evil, let's go back as soon as possible, why be embarrassed here!" Han Yu knows very well how dark the yacha in these places is, it seems that maintaining law and order and eliminating violence and peace and goodness, in fact, most of the time the law and order are damaged by him, except for An Liang, those who are at large are violent people with some backgrounds, for these hooligans dressed in yacha skin, how can Han Yu have a good face, even if he kills them on the spot, the matter is out of control, I believe that Lord Su of Zhizhou will also come forward to solve it.

Han Yu and these officials don't know how to advance and retreat, they have always regarded the people as soft persimmons, and they were drunk by Han Yu, and their faces suddenly turned red, although they didn't dare to lead people to rush up, but they still picked up the lamp and was about to throw it over, when suddenly Xue Bin, the little official standing next to him with cold eyes, suddenly remembered who Han Yu was, isn't this the young scholar who saved Miss Su and was invited into the living room by Lord Zhizhou to talk about it!

Previously, Xue Bin was ordered by the county order to send this month's approval document along with the filial piety of the silver two, and happened to see Han Yu sitting in the living room, and he was still wondering which son this was, but now he thought about it, but found that An Dahai actually planned to throw the lamp over the stupid thing, if this Han Gongzi was angered, then the Lord Zhizhou would blame it, and they would definitely die if they took out a random crime and pronounced a sentence.

It was a matter of life and death, Xue Bin, who was in a cold sweat all over his body, rushed forward with a brisk step, hurriedly slapped the teacup with one palm, and slapped An Dahai with a slap and scolded angrily: "You kid is looking for death, a noble person like Han Gongzi can also be abrupt!" Then he glanced at the sea with a strong look.

An Dahai was completely stunned by this slap, but when he saw the eyes of the little official Xue Bin, he suddenly heard a noble Han Gongzi, and suddenly remembered that there was a son surnamed Han who rescued Miss Su from Shiyun Village in the city.

Suddenly seeing the shopkeeper who was still waiting for him to be the master, An Dahai finally found a punching bag, stepped forward and kicked it violently, and suddenly beat the shopkeeper of the Fulai Inn to cry and call his mother, many people talked about it and didn't know what happened, but on the second floor, the female catcher who originally planned to watch the excitement was very clear and sorted out everything, it was obvious that this young Han Gongzi who was dressed in ordinary materials had an unusual backstage, she was really unaccustomed to this kind of bullying person, and she glared at Han Yu coldly and turned back to the side room.