In the evening, the sun stretches the shadows of people for a long time.

It was the first time that Chen Sheng was carrying a bag of rice that was so bulging. Walking on the country road, the steps are a little lighter.

In front is Chen Li. The small village, surrounded by lush mulberry trees, is where Chen Sheng has refuge. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the small river in front of the village is half green, half red, and quiet and serene. Looking at the stone monument with the word "Chen Li" erected on the riverside bridge, Chen Sheng's steps couldn't help but speed up a lot.

The Imperial Local Administration was divided into counties. Under the county, it is subdivided into townships and li. Every ten miles become a township. There are three elders in the township who are in charge of education, there are husbands in charge of lawsuits and taxes, there are wanderers in charge of law and order, and there are Li Zheng. On this basis, there is also a kiosk every ten miles, which is an institution dedicated to security and prohibiting thieves, similar to today's police station.

Chenli is not big, just a small village of about 100 households. In the hierarchical empire, this hamlet was also subdivided. The east of the village is precious, and the west of the village is cheap. This division was not based on wealth, but was related to the division of social status in the empire.

For example, Chen Sheng is extremely poor, but the old veterinarian who took him in used to have military merits in the army, so it is precious, when he is a soldier, he can be given priority in selection, and he will have the opportunity to be knighted for meritorious service in the future.

In the west of the village, most of them were engaged in handicrafts or merchants, and most of the people who were not the most important farmers in the empire were from good families, but they did not have the corresponding social status. Most of these people are the focus of conscription, and the government has conscription, and these people must be conscripted first. This was also to ensure that the country had enough peasants to cultivate and be conscripted.

"Da Da ......" a rapid sound of horses' hooves came from behind him from far and near. Chen Sheng turned his head and glanced at it, only to see three horses, the finished glyph galloping towards him from the left side of the road. The first person on horseback was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a handsome face, and it seemed that he should be the noble son of a door. But there seemed to be a hint of resentment in his eyes.

They were followed by two servants dressed as servants, about thirty or forty years of age. He has a strong body and a strong expression. When he saw these two people, Chen Sheng's pupils shrank slightly. These two people are tall, and according to the experience of being special forces military doctors in their previous lives, they tell him that these two people are not small in strength and violent by nature.

The three horses were already foaming at the mouth, apparently exhausted from running for a long time. It can be seen that the three of them have been on their way for some time.

Chen Sheng subconsciously dodged to the side of the road, the country road is not wide, if he is hit by a horse, it will be very bad. But seeing that there were people in front of them, the three people who were galloping their horses slowed down. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Chen Sheng.

"Hey, kid, where should Yangcheng go?" The boy on horseback grabbed the reins of the horse, raised the horsewhip, pointed at Chen Sheng, and asked in a somewhat domineering tone. The whole look of a gentleman.

Chen Sheng raised his head slightly, glanced at the son, and a trace of disgust suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. He never liked anyone to talk to him in such a tone. Especially a stranger, as for the identity of the other party, he rarely pays attention to it.

"I don't know!" Chen Sheng threw out a sentence coldly and continued to rush his own way.

"You kid doesn't know what's wrong!" The two servants behind Gongzi were furious when they heard this, and one of them raised his horsewhip and whipped it at the top of Chen Sheng's head.

The boy did not stop the evil servants, but smiled, as if he had long been accustomed to the reactions of the two servants.

"......Huh" Chen Sheng heard the sound of the whip above his head, and suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly put the rice bag in his hand up, and the whole person also dodged to the side, but after all, it was still a slow beat, and with a "snap", the horse whip hit the rice bag, and with a "snort", the rice bag that was already worn out enough was torn apart, and the rice with white flowers suddenly leaked to the ground.

"Haha......" Seeing Chen Sheng dodging in embarrassment, the three of them couldn't help laughing. Boy, it's better to be honest when answering my son-in-law's words. The other servant did not move, and after his companion had finished whipping, he coldly warned him. The tone is also as arrogant as the master.

"Really?" Chen Sheng took a deep breath. At this moment, my heart is full of anger. Everything that had happened since Wei Yu woke up last night to today made him feel very happy, but he was suddenly interrupted by these three people.

These three people are arrogant and rude, and they also hurt people. If I hadn't blocked it with a rice bag just now, I'm afraid there would have been a bloody whip mark on my face. Seeing the rice and grain that he had earned all over the place after a hard day's work, Chen Sheng's tone became gloomy. Is it tolerable, or is it intolerable? Chen Sheng never thought that he was a good stubble, and since the other party provoked him, he could only consider himself unlucky. Chen Sheng was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

"What, son of a bitch, you still want to be whipped?" Hearing Chen Sheng's cold tone, the servant's face changed, he said dirty words in his mouth, raised his whip, and drove his horse closer, ready to give Chen Sheng another whip.

"Look for death!" Chen Sheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words, his body suddenly rushed forward, and he flew towards the servant.

The servant couldn't have imagined that Chen Sheng, who looked a little thin, would dare to take the initiative to fight back, and he really didn't want to die. He whipped down fiercely, wanting to teach Chen Sheng a lesson, but he didn't expect Chen Sheng to arrive in front of him in an instant, and with one or two hands he dragged him on the horse, and pulled it hard!

Under the unstable center of gravity in "Ah ......", the servant was dragged down by Chen Sheng, dragged off the horse, and punched him in the jaw, "click", the jaw joints were disjointed, and Chen Sheng did not give up, and another tendon and bone were wrong, twisting the servant's right arm into a dislocation. "Ah......h If he hadn't scolded the phrase "son of a", it is estimated that it would not be so miserable.

In his previous life, as a military doctor with a special forces, Chen Sheng also dabbled in the skills of killing, although he was not as far away as those special elites who could kill people invisibly, but it was more than enough to protect himself when performing tasks, so in the case of a riot, it was absolutely easy to beat this servant to the point that he could not take care of himself.

"Han Er!" The boy on horseback and another servant exclaimed the name of the servant who had been beaten. The other servant did not wait for the son's command, jumped off his horse, and prepared to save his companion.

But Chen Sheng had easily cleaned up Han Er at this time, stood up, looked at the servant coldly, and said, "Apologize!" Otherwise, you will be like him! ”

"Apologize? I'll skin you! The servant said fiercely. He didn't think that the kid in front of him could beat him, and the reason why Han Er suffered a loss was because of carelessness.