Chapter 298 The Fruit of Face

Chapter 298 The Fruit of Face
Today is a good day specially chosen to go out and pray for blessings.

The weather was sunny and just right.

Therefore, there are an especially large number of people and families coming to Yuqing Temple to pray for blessings today.

There was a massive crowd of people at the entrance of Yuqing Temple, almost blocking the way.

And with the man's loud shout, he immediately attracted the attention of many people around.

The originally blocked flow of people suddenly changed direction and spontaneously began to move towards the scene of the incident.

Not long after.

The scene of the incident was spontaneously surrounded by the crowd, who began to comment on the incident.

Who wouldn’t want to watch something exciting?

Yang Wenyuan was naturally no exception.

However, the outward appearance cannot be so superficial.

One still has to behave properly, especially since Old Madam Sheng and Wang Ruofu are here.

So Yang Wenyuan frowned, looked seriously at Hua Lan and the others who had just come down, and said:

"There seems to be some trouble over there. I'll go take a look. You guys go in first."

As an official of the Great Zhou and a hereditary noble, I, Yang Wenyuan, naturally have no choice but to do my duty when encountering such a thing!
"Just wait for the government office to handle it. There's no need for you to go in person." Today is a good day to fulfill vows and pray for blessings. Wang Ruofu didn't want Yang Wenyuan to be contaminated by bad luck, so she tried to persuade him.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law."

Yang Wenyuan's expression remained unchanged:
"I just went to watch from the sidelines and didn't try to get involved."

No decent person would look for trouble!
Have you ever seen any bystander who would be the first to stand out?

Aren't we all just going with the flow and agreeing with others?

At this time, the middle-aged nun who came to greet people from Yuqing Temple had already approached. After bowing, she said respectfully:

"Madam, old lady, the rooms in the temple are ready. Please move."

As one of the major financial backers of Yuqing Temple, the Yang family naturally enjoys VIP services every time they come to Yuqing Temple. Not only do they have exclusive boxes and special passages, but the middle-aged female priest is also one of the exclusive services.

Of course, it was to accompany him in preaching, not to sleep with him.

The Yang family sponsors legitimate Taoist temples, not any improper places.

Seeing that Yang Wenyuan was willing to go, and someone from the temple came to invite him, Wang Ruofu could not say anything more. It was not appropriate for the women to get involved in such matters, so she just said:
"Then Wenyuan, please go and come back quickly. Don't miss the time."

Yang Wenyuan nodded, watched Hualan and her group leave with a calm expression, then immediately turned around, clasped his sleeves tightly, rubbed his hands, and went to watch the fun.

The crowd gathered densely around the scene of the incident. Relying on his strong physique, Yang Wenyuan squeezed out a way by finding gaps and moving left and right.

But the "encirclement" had been formed so tightly that even Yang Wenyuan couldn't squeeze out a space.

unless……

Yang Wenyuan raised his head and glanced at the black and burly man in front of him.

Unless I push him in and replace him myself.

but……

Yang Wenyuan sniffed carefully and immediately smelled the pork urine smell on the burly man in front of him.

Then glanced to the side.

Well, the people in front of me have similar body shapes and similar "body odor", they are definitely a small gang.

No wonder I was able to grab such a good position, but...

Where do so many pork sellers come from?
Are you all here for team building in front of the Taoist nun?

At this time, Yang Wenyuan looked behind him again.

Well, the enemy outnumbers us, so we can’t force it.

Yang Wenyuan felt too embarrassed to squeeze forward.

I had no choice but to listen attentively.

'Seeing is believing, hearing is believing!'

"What a dog slave you are! How dare you block my way with your blind dog eyes!"

In the middle of the crowd, there was a man dressed in white, similar to mourning clothes, sitting upright on a tall horse. He pointed a whip at a pair of middle-aged men sitting on the ground, dressed as officials, and a woman dressed as his wife, and shouted:

"Today is already unlucky, and you two, an adulterous couple, dare to block my way. Grandpa must teach you two a lesson!"

After saying this, the man raised the horsewhip in his hand high up, and then with a snap, the man's somewhat fat face was immediately marked with a bloody whip mark.

"I give you a whip today to help you learn your lesson!" The voice was still arrogant.

Wang Yuanwai and his wife were walking peacefully on the road, but they were suddenly knocked to the ground by a horse. Then, he was verbally humiliated by the man on the horse and whipped. He was immediately furious. After helping his wife up, he stood up and cursed back:

"Who are you who is blind? You rode your horse and not only bumped into my husband and me, but now you dare to hit someone else?"

"I'm going to sue you at the government right now!"

After saying this, Mr. Wang immediately supported his wife and left.

He was not a fool. He knew that the man in front of him was dressed in gorgeous clothes, riding a fine horse, and spoke in such a loud voice, so he must be of extraordinary status.

If it were any other day, he would have immediately helped his wife get up and leave.

A good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences.

Not to mention that he is a middle-aged man, so there is no need to worry so much.

If you suffer a loss, just turn around!

The truth is revealed behind the scenes!
But today is different.

Not to mention that there are so many people around me, there are also good friends on one side!
I am considered to have some wealth in the city of Bianjing, so I have the free time to go to Yuqing Temple for a walk and burn incense.

The same goes for my good friends.

This also means that everyone has a wide range of friends.

That is to say, well-informed...

As the saying goes, good news doesn’t travel far, but bad news travels far and wide.

Not to mention that the person following him is someone he knows well.

And there is definitely no shortage of bad friends among friends...

If the news that I was beaten up for no reason and then left in disgrace got out, I would be socially dead.

Let’s not talk about face for now, but I definitely can’t live in Bian Jing anymore.

For this reason, Mr. Wang immediately said something harsh in an attempt to save his face.

You have already lost your face, at least you have to keep your body and hide your underwear.

According to the proper process, the nobleman should have made a few more sarcastic remarks and then put the matter behind him.

This matter is over now.

And myself.

He could just go home and take a shower and sleep, or at most find a concubine to relieve his sexual desire.

As for reporting to the official?

Do you know what it means to say harsh words?

The actual situation turned out to be beyond Wang Yuanwai's expectations.

When the young man on the horse heard that he was going to report to the police, his eyes turned red immediately, and he looked like a parent who had been murdered.

"Call the police? You still want to call the police?!"

Wang Yuanwai had already walked a few steps away and was about to push the crowd away to leave, but he was suddenly caught up by the nobleman riding his fine horse.

A lash of whip immediately hit Wang Yuanwai's back hard, and even his wife was no exception. She fell to the ground wailing and rolling around.

"I told you to report it to the police, I told you to report it to the police!"

The nobleman cursed and swore angrily:
"On a daily basis, he only knows how to plunder the people's wealth and dares not do any real work. He is just a dog who can only flatter the superiors and bully the subordinates."

He beat and scolded them at the same time, and the more he beat them, the more motivated he became, causing the two people on the ground to wail non-stop.

At this time, a good friend of Mr. Wang nearby couldn't stand it anymore and immediately came out to help and speak up.

We are a group of well-known businessmen here, how can we be bullied by an outsider?

Of course, it's just moving your mouth.

As a result, just as he was about to step forward, someone next to him pulled his sleeve.

"Brother Zhu, don't push yourself. We can't afford to offend that guy."

"Ok?"

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Mr. Zhu thought for a moment:
"I just wanted to come out and persuade..."

"That's not allowed!"

The person who was trying to persuade him had a good relationship with Mr. Zhu, so he lowered his voice and tried to persuade him:

"I have had the honor of meeting the man on the horse once. He is Rong Fei's younger brother. Judging from the way he is dressed in mourning clothes, he must be here today to comfort the soul of his recently deceased sister."

"I just went up to give some advice, to save my face and to avoid affecting others..."

Before he could finish his words, Mr. Zhu shut up first.

Wasn’t this Mr. Wang just a stranger?

Now he's rolling on the ground!
For a moment, Mr. Zhu began to look at his nose and his heart, and quietly retreated to the back of the crowd.

Well, irrelevant, irrelevant!
But not everyone is reminded.

Many people still think that their face-saving method works.

So, while Mr. Zhu and his friend were retreating, a man went upstream and stood out from the crowd.

"Wait a minute!"

Mr. Zhang first spoke out to stop them, then turned around and glanced at the other employees behind him with a disdainful look on his face, with a smug look on his face.

Of course, the reason why Mr. Zhang wanted to stand out at this moment was not because he was close friends with Mr. Wang who was rolling on the ground, but because...

You are silent as a cicada, but I dare to be the first among others. Doesn’t that mean I am better than you?
I want to be the boss of the Chamber of Commerce in the future!

Mr. Zhang thought with great satisfaction in his heart.

Of course, he also had something in his mind that made him look up to the group of officials behind him.

That is - him, the daughter of Mr. Zhang, who had just married Prince Yong not long ago... the steward of Prince Yong's palace!

()!

It doesn’t matter which wife it is.

It doesn’t matter that the manager is older than me.

The most important thing is that his power is greater than mine!
and so……

Do things that others dare not do, and do things that others dare not do, yourself!

In the future I will also strive to achieve the highest level step by step.

I want to sit at the top of the Chamber of Commerce!
Now is your best chance!

Otherwise, how could I inadvertently inform everyone about this matter?
What a great opportunity this is!

So, he stood up.

However, before Mr. Zhang could feel happy for long, he heard the sound of whip again.

Obviously, the man on the horse ignored him.

This also made the smug smile on Mr. Zhang's face suddenly freeze.

Boy, you don’t even know who you have offended!
"stop!"

Mr. Zhang's face immediately turned red, and he turned around and shouted:
"Young man, stop it! Otherwise I will really sue the authorities!"

Unexpectedly, the man didn't even look at Mr. Zhang, but continued to beat the two people on the ground, saying jokingly:

"Go ahead and sue me! I'll be waiting here until you catch me and bring me to court to confront me! I'll also help you find a good place to go. It's best if you sue me in Kaifeng Prefecture!"

Rong Xian snorted in his heart:
"I want to see if they dare to come out and see people!"

When his sister Rong Feiyan was captured, his whole family surrounded Kaifeng Prefecture, but in the end, they never saw the prefect show up.

The government office certainly couldn't take care of his own affairs, so he could only send the case to Kaifeng Prefecture.

He wanted to see, the daughter of a prince or noble lady was abducted, and his prefect never showed up from beginning to end. Now he was just whipping a merchant who had been plundering the people, and the prefect dared to come and interrogate him!
"How brave!"

Mr. Zhang immediately said angrily:

"Do you really think there is no law in this world? You treated people's lives as worthless in the streets. Even if you escape Kaifeng Prefecture, you can't escape the eyes of His Royal Highness Prince Yong!"

Ever since Prince Yong took charge of investigating Rong Feiyan's case, the emperor granted him the power and responsibility to command the Dali Temple and Kaifeng Prefecture. Even though the incident is over now, the emperor has not taken back Prince Yong's power.

Therefore, at present, the Dali Temple and Kaifeng Prefecture are still led by Prince Yong.

So what Mr. Zhang said was not wrong.

It can also be said that you are well-informed.

It was just a bit of bad luck that it happened to fall into Rong Xian's hands.

Hearing the words "Prince Yong", Rong Xian, who had been ignoring Mr. Zhang and only thought he was joking, immediately turned his eyes away, looked at him gloomily, and asked in a cold voice:

"You mean Prince Yong...His Highness?"

"Of course!" Seeing that Rong Xian finally stopped, Zhang Yuanwai thought that his words had acted as a deterrent, and he raised his head high!
As soon as I take action, the war will be stopped!
"Are you from Prince Yong's Palace?" Rong Xian asked seriously. At the same time, the horse under his crotch seemed to sense his master's emotions and began to become a little restless. While panting, the horse's hooves stepped on the ground from time to time.

"Do you think I dare to come out and uphold justice?"

When you go out and walk around, you give yourself an identity. The title of your father-in-law, the old steward of Prince Yong's Mansion, is not nice to say in public. You can only tell it to your good friends, but you can't say it in front of others.

However, the manager of Prince Yong’s Palace is a member of Prince Yong’s Palace.

Then my father-in-law...

How could it not be?
Zhang Ziqiang said this with a clear conscience!
"Okay, okay, so it's from Prince Yong's Palace!"

Rong Xian suddenly laughed, then turned his horse's head and stared straight at the person in front of him:

"This is really a piece of cake!"

The Prince of Yong's Palace is celebrating today, yet he dares to bring a lackey to show off in front of him!
"You lackeys from Prince Yong's Palace, wait for me to beat you up!"

Rong Xian shouted sternly, and then stopped riding his horse. He landed on the ground and rushed to Zhang Yuanwai. The whip in his hand swung into afterimages and kept falling on Zhang Yuanwai.

Amidst the screams that continued to flow through the air, a new tone suddenly appeared.

"Ah! Murder! He wants to harm innocent people, he's murdered!"

Among the people watching, some people didn't see it clearly. When they saw the two men stop wailing and Rong Xian suddenly attacked again, they thought that this man had gone bloodthirsty and squeezed out in panic.

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted a lot of responses.

The shouts of "Murder!" continued to spread to the outside of the crowd, but after a while, the originally bloated crowd began to become sparse.

Afterwards, there were only three people lying on the ground and Rong Xian who kept waving the whip.

Uh, there was also a guy named Yang Wenyuan who was watching the show nearby, and he was also revealed.

(End of this chapter)