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Chapter 130 Complaint

The guy grinned. This man was so funny. He shouted so happily that he even wanted to find the back door. He immediately pointed back and said, "There is a back door, and it's the back street when you go out. You run faster, maybe you won't be caught!"

Yang Ze snorted, pointed to the Chuang Master, and shouted, "Grandson, come and chase him!" After that, he took Fu Bingrong and four others, turned around and ran away, followed the back door and ran out of the tea shop.

The Chuang Master swallowed his saliva, and was made by Yang Ze's last words, and he was not chasing him, nor did he chase him. If he didn't chase Yang Ze and the others, he would run away. But if he chased him, he would really become a grandson!

The man in black shouted, "Chasing grandson, brothers, come on!" He took the lead and chased into the store. He also wanted to run to the back door. But after running a few steps, he looked back and found that Mr. Chuang had no place to move, and those man did not move either. The man only listened to Mr. Chuang. If Mr. Chuang didn't move, how could they chase him out!

Mr. Chuang snorted, waved his hand, and said, "Come with me, we won't chase them, let's block them!" He turned around and left. As a local snake, he was familiar with the road. Although Yang Ze and the others were walking on the back door, he knew where they were going. As long as he took people to block them, tens of them could block them!

The big men followed him and ran to the other road, looking for sticks while running. Anyway, they went to the back street, and there was no one in the back street. If they caught Yang Ze and the others, they would have to break their legs!

The man in black saw that everyone else had left, and he was the only one left in the store. He was angry. He didn't go out and touched his head that was hurt. He saw countless tea jars in the tea shop. He thought to himself: "This beating cannot be vain. Didn't the guy give the way to those people just now? I would be so sorry for myself if I don't knock on this guy!"

He shouted, "You pointed to the back door just now, right? Mr. Chuang is unhappy. Do you want me to mention something to him later and let him recognize you?"

The guy was so scared that he hurriedly said, "Don't have no way to show me!" As he said that, he took out a few copper coins from his arms and handed them to the man in black with great distress. He earned less, and he felt sorry for a few copper coins, but he had to give them up when he was blackmailed.

The man in black snatched the copper coins, weighed them in his hand, and said, "What about your shopkeeper, let him come out. I want to buy a can of tea from him. If you want good tea, just use this amount of money to buy it!" As he said that, he took a can on the shelf, kicked it in his arms, and walked out.

The guy was shocked and grabbed the man in black and begged: "Master, don't do this. This can of tea is worth three guan. You have taken it in vain, but I have to pay it for a small amount. How can I afford it!"

"That's your business!" The man in black turned around and smiled, but when he turned around, he was immediately startled and saw Yang Ze coming back from the back door!

It turned out that Yang Ze and four of them ran out of the back door, but did not run far, but just waited at the door. Fu Bingrong also asked why he didn't run farther. Yang Ze smiled and said, "How tiring is running. Let's wait for a while, and then go back with a big swagger. Don't worry, there are always fools who are not eye-opening and will procrastinate in the store. We can catch all of them as long as we catch one!"

After waiting for a while, they entered the store through the back door. Sure enough, they saw that Mr. Chuang took the people away. There was really a fool in the store, that man in black!

The man in black had a green face. He didn't expect Yang Ze to return. Now his accomplices were all going to block people, and he was the only one left. The loss in front of him was a big loss! He was about to run out immediately, but the guy said he would not let him go. He was holding a tea jar in his hand. The three-guan money was so big. How could the guy afford it? Naturally, he couldn't let him go!

Fu Bingrong shouted loudly, stepped forward and shouted, "Good grandson, you dare to stay here!" He is very skilled in martial arts and has the ability to catch a general. He specializes in catching live-action people, and his fists are of course very hard. He punched him with a cannon, hitting the man in black in front of the man in black, knocking him out with just one punch!

Yang Ze stepped forward and asked the silly guy, saying, "If you want to avoid this and not let them cause trouble for you in the future, you can only kill the group of people Chuangsun, report to the official and exil to another place, otherwise they will definitely settle the accounts with you in the future. Now tell me where the yamen is, I will report to the official!"

The guy was so scared that he stepped back and didn't dare to tell Yang Ze where the yamen was. He didn't dare to make this grudge and exiled the Chuangye and his group, but they might come back. Besides, how much face can the foreigners have? How could they beat the local tyrants? If they don't exile, wouldn't that be worse!

Yang Ze did not make it difficult for him, so he asked Fu Bingrong to drag the man in black. He left the shop and asked someone on the street to ask about the way to the yamen. Then he led the people all the way over.

Chang'an is the capital of the Celestial Empire and is the largest city in the world at this time. No city in the world can be compared with Chang'an. Due to its huge area and large population, a city is divided into two counties, Wannian County and Chang'an County. Yang Ze and his friends are under the jurisdiction of Wannian County. If he wants to report to the official complaint, he can only go to Wannian County.

On the way, Tan Zhengwen said: "Master, do we need to report to the officials? We are officials. You are higher than the county magistrate. You can deal with such small street matters. Why bother with the county magistrate?"

Yang Ze said: "It is a small thing to do, but it is abominable. If you don't punish it, there will be more and more people who will be blackmailed by them in the future." After a pause, he whispered: "I want to take this opportunity to get to know the county magistrate. We will settle in Chang'an in the future. The county magistrate is a local tyrant among local tyrants. If I take the initiative to make friends with him, it would be bad. After all, I am more important than him, but it would be natural if everyone meets and makes friends. This is called meeting rather than meeting by chance!"

Tan Zhengwen's eyes lit up and said, "It makes sense, but Master can see far. Master, otherwise we should open a gambling shop in Beijing. With the county magistrate, the big tyrant, taking care of it, the business will naturally be easy, so wouldn't it be easy to make money?"

"If you talk about this kind of thing in the future, don't worry!" Yang Ze said with a smile.

They walked along Zhuque Street for a long time, and it was not until midnight that they arrived at Wannian County. On the way, the man in black woke up twice, but as soon as he woke up, he was beaten unconscious by Fu Bingrong. As a result, the man in black dared not wake up. Even if he was awake, he would not dare to say anything, for fear of being beaten again and being dragged away like a dog dragged to death. The bachelor would not suffer any loss in front of him. He was a little bachelor on the street, and he understood the truth.

When we arrived at the yamen, we saw that the lights were brightly lit at the county yamen. Four servants stood at the door, all standing straight. When we saw Yang Ze and his group of people coming, the four servants turned their eyes together, and they all showed impatient expressions.

Yang Ze waved his hand and said, "Beat the drum and make a complaint, let's complain."

Tan Zhengwen immediately stepped forward and wanted to beat the drum. A servant shouted: "Wait, what's the matter? I have to beat the drum. It's midnight. If you have anything to do, come back after dawn!"

Tan Zhengwen said: "You know it's midnight. If you don't work in the middle of the night, why are you standing at the door? You should have had a rest at this time. If you close the door, wouldn't there be nothing left?"

Four officers stared at him together and refused to work in the middle of the night. This would definitely be possible if they were in another place. But this is the capital. The queen has an order. No matter when, they must be done immediately. Good things can be waited for a while. But bad things, especially complaints, must be done immediately. If any official dares to neglect, they must be punished severely.

But the capital is so big and has so many people. If it is a case, it must be tried immediately. The county magistrate will be exhausted and even if it is exhausted, it will not be completed. So as long as it is not a big deal, the servants will persuade them first, and not beat the drum. If you beat the drum, you have to file it. If you don’t beat the drum, you can settle it privately. Of course, it is the best to settle it privately.

The servant said, "You speak quite arrogantly. Who are you? What's the matter? Hey, don't beat the drum first, you can talk about anything!" He quickly went down the steps and stopped Tan Zhengwen from beating the drum. His tone of speaking was a little polite. The capital was full of wealth and wealth. He saw that Yang Ze and his other people were dressed very well, and he was afraid that they would be the powerful and noble children and would not be able to offend them.

Yang Ze stepped forward and said, "I caught a little gangster and dared to blackmail us. When we caught him, we came to report to the official."

The officer glanced at the man in black who was pretending to be dead on the ground and said, "It would be fine if you catch him and beat him up like this. Why bother to report to the official? Even if you report to the official, you should beat him up. It would be better to do it yourself, and it would be great to beat him!"

Yang Ze smiled and said, "Everything has to be done according to the rules. Without the rules, you can't be in a circle! If we really want to deal with him, it will be beaten to death. There is no way. Who has let this general have too many subordinates!"

The four officers were stunned at the same time, and the officer who was talking said, "General, General? I dare to ask what the general is called? You are from the north with the accent, right?"

Yang Ze said: "This general Yang Ze is a general from Zhechong Lang in Linzhou, Ningbei Province. He came to Beijing Central. When he encountered this, he did not dare to be self-dedicated, so he brought the criminal here and was dealt with by the county magistrate!"

The officers were shocked. General Zhechong Lang was a sixth-rank official rank, and was on par with the Wannian County Magistrate. Wannian County was located in Kyoto, which was the Shangxian County among the upper counties, so the rank was higher than other county magistrates, and it was also the sixth-rank. However, Wannian County had never encountered such an average official who came to tell him. How could officials come to the county government to sue? Even if they wanted to sue, they would send their servants to take notes first. They would not personally pick up the prisoner. They came to the door in the middle of the night and had to beat the drums. What kind of play is this!

The leading officer hurriedly said, "Yes, General Yang, please sit in there. The young man will go and tell the county master." He invited Yang Ze and others into the yamen, and then rushed to the back house. The officials of the same level came. Even if the county magistrate fell asleep, he had to get up to welcome the guests.

The man in black heard that the person who captured him was a general from another place, and his hair was blown up. It was okay to bully the kind people as a ruffian. But if he bullies the general, can he have good fruit? If he doesn't dare to pretend to be dizzy, he shouted: "Give up your life, let's go, there are a lot of generals, just let the villain go, just think that the villain is a fart, just let it go. A villain is like shit, why bother the general!"

"If we think you are shit, we dare not step on you. We must step on you!" Mu Gen shouted.

Fu Bingrong said angrily: "Do you disgusting? You still step on the shit when you see it!" As he said that, he pointed at the man in black's head and stepped on it.

The man in black shouted, "The villain recognizes the princess. The general doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. Please give the princess a face!"

Yang Ze was stunned, looked back and thought to himself: "Why is it a princess again? Which princess?" (To be continued.)
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