"Lord Yang, your actions are too crazy." Liang Hongcheng on the side finally couldn't help it, "Last night, Jinyiwei slaughtered the nine clans, which made the entire Taiyuan City panic, presumably it was also the means of the lord." You have to be prepared to punish you by the court. ”

Yang Fan smiled, "These Jin merchants hold the wealth of the Ming Dynasty, but in private, they secretly communicate with barbarians, and they are doing unknown things with wild boar skins, and they slaughter his entire clan, what is there to do?" Yang Fan understands that killing must not be clean. Then these banes that have surfaced must be cut down and eradicated. One is to avoid future troubles, and the other is to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys. For the people of the Ming Dynasty, Yang Fan can sympathize and lend a helping hand, but for such a moth, he can kill a thousand, never kill nine hundred. In the same way, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go.

"The sir's words are too shocking. This merchant's deal with Jiannu is just your speculation, and it has not been concluded that you will kill it cleanly, isn't it a bit arbitrary? If you follow the law of the Ming Dynasty, you can be arrested and then reported to the court and punished severely. "Liang Hongcheng said this is also very interesting, just now you Yang Fan commanded my army, and now I will pump you a car and shout a general, so that you can beware of it.

The embroidered spring knife in Yang Fan's hand was horizontal, and he said, "Then why didn't Liang Gong do it?" ”

"Sir, you should understand." Liang Hongcheng is not thorough. He believed that Yang Fan understood what he meant. If you put it more explicitly, it means that you don't let me feel better, and I don't let you feel better. He believed that such a young talent would not be ignorant of lifting.

"Huh. Well said, well said! I'm here today to remind you not to fall too deep into the quagmire. Lest you fall into trouble, you still have something to do next, and you will leave! ”

The three stood up. Arch walked over, "Sir, why don't you eat before leaving?" ”

Yang Fan didn't know how to do it, he stretched out his hand and waved, and his voice faded away. "Nope. Eat the shortest people, or go back to eat that bowl of knife-cut noodles in the next place. He walked out of the yamen and saw that the sun had not yet risen in the east. After the farm was over, a few women sat in an alley a little farther away, weaving these small items with the wheat stalks they had gathered. On a stall erected on one side. The old woman carefully stuffed the oatmeal that had fallen outside the pan into her mouth.

Yang Fan walked over and asked, "How can this be sold?" ”

The woman glanced at the knife on Yang Fan's waist and said, "Does the little official want to roll green onions?" Yang Fan glanced at the fresh green onion on the side and said, "Roll it." ”

"You can give Wuwen."

With a frown, he put a penny of silver on the wooden table next to the pot. "Five of them, no need to look for them." Early in the morning, I hadn't even eaten breakfast yet, and I was so hungry that my chest was already on my back.

The old woman was overjoyed, "Thank you, thank you." The green tendons in his hands trembled, and he also added half a spoonful of batter to each pancake, and spread a lot more sauce. The one was carefully wrapped and handed to Yang Fan. "Officials have always been hungry, why don't you eat first?"

Yang Fan took the cake wrapped in green onions. Eat it. There was a hint of sauce on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded again and again: "Not bad." The old woman smiled, looked at Yang Fan's easy-going appearance, and said, "The official is on an errand in the county office, right?" "The woman seemed so generous, and willing to eat pancakes at such a roadside stall. It should be the head of the government.

Yang Fan smiled and continued to take a bite of the flatbread. There was no explanation, "The remaining four wrapped up for me." "The old woman is quick. Verbally chatting, two pancakes had been made, wrapped in paper, leaning to the side.

"Wait a minute. Right away. "I did it exceptionally fast today, so the old woman's wrists were a little sore. Yang Fan could see that the hand that was shaking was already trembling a little, so he said, "Don't worry, take your time." Yang Fan waved the half of the pancake in his hand and said, "I haven't finished eating it yet." It is inconvenient to hold in the hand. ”

"Oh, okay." The old woman breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that the business she had received would make her worse. Yang Fan took a bite of the green onion and asked, "What happened to Taiyuan City yesterday, do you know?" ”

The old woman nodded, shook her head again, and said, "It seems that those people in the Chang family have suffered." Something seems to have happened to that blacksmith shop today. ”

"Are you afraid?"

"Afraid of what? What is there to be afraid of. The world is not peaceful, and business still has to be done. Besides, that's what your official should think, what are we afraid of. ”

"Yes." Yang Fan nodded and said, "Those are all anti-bones, those lackeys of Jiannu'er, so they died." ”

"Oh." The old woman didn't seem to react too much in surprise. She was more concerned about whether the last pancake on hand was cooked enough, and she used a small spatula to turn around the frying pan, skillfully spreading the sauce, folding the cake, and wrapping the green onion. Then use a piece of cut leftovers from the study and wrap them around the outside of the cake.

Since there is no oil, the baked crust is crispy, and the paper on the outside does not absorb much oil. Yang Fan finished eating a cake and wiped his mouth, just right, the old woman finished baking the cake, and the slightly larger piece of paper, wrapped in the four burritos with some distress, handed it to Yang Fan, and said, "Official, take it." ”

Yang Fan smiled and said, "The eldest lady has made a lot of weight. If I have a chance next time, I will definitely come back to eat it. The old woman smiled, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "Where is the official?" You're so generous, and you'll come back often. ”

Yang Fan smiled and looked back at the entrance of the yamen, where the three sedan chairs staggered towards the same place. Yang Fan took a sip and said, "You still play palace scheming with Lao Tzu, right?" Wait. ”

The worst thing was not others, but a few people sitting in the carriage, as well as Zhang Yao, three people with a pancake, a few people who ate in one place every time they arrived in a city, felt that the food had dropped by more than one grade in the past few days, and they were immediately a little unhappy. However, Yang Fan had no money, and the money of these people was also squeezed dry by that Bu Lao Dao, so naturally he could only eat this pancake and dare not have any grievances.

Zhang Yao's wound had just been bandaged, and he said, "Sir, those dog minions are inside, do you want to ask." Yang Fan looked at the sky and said, "Don't ask, give a piece of paper one by one, and let them write it themselves." Don't ask for anything, they write whatever they want. Just say a word, written so that I can see the eyes of the law, and let it go. ”

Yang Fan stretched lazily, yawned, and said, "I'll sleep for a while, and let Sun Yi and Yu Huan follow to sort out the things written by those dog minions." ”

"Sir, do you want to book an inn?"

"Okay." Yang Fan thought for a while, "I want to go." Stay here. You don't have to follow me. "I really didn't sleep well last night, and it was a heavy thing to give such a massacre order. (To be continued)