"Young Master Fukun, you should run away quickly. Wei Liao's father is the county magistrate, the soldier who controls the entire county town. If you beat him today, you will have no place to gain a foothold!"

"Yes, yes, you can run away!"

Although Fusu dared to beat the person away directly when facing Wei Liao, it made people feel happy.

However, Bai Xue and Hong Mei were still worried about Fusu's situation.

As the saying goes, strong dragons do not suppress local snakes. It seems that Mr. Fukun can take out nectar and jade liquid to buy such a large wine industry, which is somewhat profound.

But you can't just attack the Wei Bing.

Such an act of sympathy will become unreasonable even if it is reasonable. Can it be compared with the Qin army with its foundation? It can be seen that all the six kingdoms are destroyed.

"It's okay, the people below will deal with it!" Fusu replied calmly.

In fact, Fusu has long been mentally prepared for what happened today.

After all, it is inevitable that the wine industry of nectar and jade liquid will develop to the point of being jealous.

In the Qin Dynasty, business was a low-key business, and the Qin Dynasty's national policy of opposing agriculture and suppressing commerce was even more clear.

Therefore, it can be imagined that powerful men can even use their toes.

However, Fusu didn't expect that someone would come to find fault on the first day of opening.

But it’s good, just take this opportunity to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

Although Fusu was not concerned at all, the Wei Bing came to seize the restaurant and was beaten out. This incident made many people who watched the fun disperse in shock.

Even Wei Liao said that the remarks of drugging in the wine made many people hesitate and dared not buy it anymore, and made up their minds to wait and see before talking.

The lively scene just now quickly became much deserted.

Even those who firmly believe that the nectar is fine are fine, they just hurriedly bought the wine and left.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I blame me for not handling it well, so..." Erhu's face turned a little red and he came to Fusu to kneel down.

"Get up, it's not your responsibility." Looking at Erhu kneeling in front of him, Fusu spoke.

While speaking, he looked at Erhu's black and red cheeks. It was left by a slap in the face, and his brows frowned slightly: "In addition, you will not be beaten in vain. I will seek justice for you!"

This is just a Lingxiao Palace, and there will be more and more people under my command in the future.

If you can’t even protect your own people, how can you let others follow you wholeheartedly in the future?

Moreover, if your subordinates were slapped in the face, they would lose face, right?

Lingxiao Palace soon became deserted from the bustle just now, and many people were watching from afar.

The people from Lingxiao Palace didn't escape? This was even more mysteriously surprised.

About a stick of incense, a horse came to Lingxiao Palace. The sound of the horse was sighing, and the whole horse almost stood up.

Then, Jia Xianfeng, who was covered in wine, rolled and crawled into Lingxiao Palace.

"Let him supervise the work of the brewery, he will die of drunkenness sooner or later, right?" Seeing that Jia Xianfeng was five or sixty-six years old, Fusu secretly complained in his heart.

Jia Xianfeng is good at wine, so Fusu naturally understands it.

"Young Master, I..." Jia Xianfeng knelt in front of Fusu with a thud, and was frightened.

As the saying goes, the master is humiliating his minister and his death is not a joke in this era.

"Don't talk too much nonsense. If you go to the county magistrate's mansion, the young master is very angry, and the consequences are very serious." Fusu said directly after reaching out to stop Jia Xianfeng's apology.

"I understand!" Jia Xianfeng also knew that it was not the time to apologize, so he nodded.

Then he called out the elite soldiers from the military camp and asked them to protect Fusu here and come here as soon as they go.

Later, Guan Yu went to the meeting alone, and now Jia Xianfeng broke into the county magistrate's mansion alone.

Taking advantage of the alcohol, the blade was unsheathed. Jia Xianfeng looked like he was about to kill someone and rode his horse towards the direction of the county magistrate's mansion.

...

“What’s the situation?”

At the County Magistrate's Mansion, Wei Zhan looked at his son's bruised nose and swollen face, and looked angry: "You little brat, are you causing trouble again??"

"Father, it's not that I caused trouble, it's the Lingxiao Palace. No one can drink a bowl of their nectar and jade liquid without getting drunk. I suspected that they had medicine in the wine, so I took someone to investigate, but unexpectedly, they were beaten out..." Wei Liao said with a very aggrieved look.

"I have heard of the name of nectar and jade liquid for no reason. How can you provoke the other party for no reason?" Wei Zhan looked at his son with a grudge. He really wished he could slap him a few times.

There is no better father than son than son. Of course, Wei Zhan knew who his son was.

Although he said it rightly, he could guess even his toes.

"My son, how could you be beaten like this? Where is the mob?" A woman in her forties rushed out at this moment, hugging Wei Liao and crying.

Immediately, I turned my head and looked at Wei Zhan: "Good you Wei Zhan, your son has been beaten like this by the mob. Not only did you not catch the mob, but you scolded your son instead. How could I marry such a cowardly guy?"

"Stop!" Wei Zhan's face turned right and shouted in a deep voice.

He immediately asked a lieutenant beside him, "What happened?"

"Sir, this is the situation..." Wei Bing, who was asked, dared not hide it, and told all the stories.

"Hmph, I'll deal with you when I come back!" Wei Zhan turned around and prepared to change his clothes.

Although my son is indeed wrong first, even if there is any grievance, he should be brought back and clarify it well?

Directly arresting the anti-laws? It can be seen that the other party is indeed a thug, so he has to deal with it himself.

Bang!

However, just when Wei Zhan had just changed his armor and was about to go out, there was a loud bang.

Someone actually rode his horse directly, and the horse's hooves kicked open the door of his mansion.

Jia Xianfeng, who was rushing into the county magistrate's mansion with a drunken face, glanced at Wei Liao, who was bruised and swollen.

He turned over and dismounted the horse, raised his long sword, and looked like he was suddenly killed.

"stop!"

Although he was captured by Jia Xianfeng's bloody courage, Wei Zhan could not sit idly by and watch his wife and children be killed. He shouted loudly and pulled out his long sword to hold Jia Xianfeng's sword.

The several soldiers next to him then realized and quickly surrounded him.

"Mobster, openly attack the Weiwei Mansion of our county. Do you want to rebel?" Wei Zhan shouted at Jia Xianfeng's courage.

"Rebellion? Your family is so easy to get rid of! Little do you know that you are the ones who rebel!" Jia Xianfeng raised his hand and showed off the token he carried with him.

"Are you under General Meng?" Seeing Jia Xianfeng's sign representing his identity, the county magistrate's face changed.

He immediately said, "Even if you are not a mob, you can't force yourself to break into our county magistrate's mansion, right? If you don't say anything, then..."

"County lieutenant? What a great official power! Today your son openly attacked Master Fusu. How dare you ask the County lieutenant, do your family want to rebel?"

Before Wei Zhan could finish his words, Jia Xianfeng used his unique skills to use his own way to apply his own way, and put the hat of rebellion on Wei Zhan.

"Young Master Fusu? Impossible!"

When the little master Wei Liao next to him heard this, he didn't know what was going on. He looked horrified and shouted in disbelief.

Business is a low-level business, and the status of a businessman is even lower. The eldest son of the Great Qin actually became a businessman buying wine?

How is this possible!?

"Mr. County Magistrate, I wonder how your family wants to bear the charge of openly attacking the eldest son?" Jia Xianfeng asked.

His face turned blue and white. After thinking for a moment, Wei Zhan gritted his teeth and turned back to the room.

After a while, he was naked and carrying a thorn on his back. The sharp barbs made his back bloody.

Then, I picked up a stick and gritted my teeth and became fierce.

With a scream, he directly broke his son's hands and feet.

"This general, my father and son, will go to the young master to apologize!"

"You are so cruel. Let's go. Whether the young master forgives you depends on your luck!"

Wei Zhan did what he originally wanted to do, and Jia Xianfeng also sobered up a little bit of wine, feeling boring, thinking about it for a while, nodding and saying.

Since the other party is so tactful, it depends on how the young master is doing.

The county magistrate controls all the military power of the entire Shangjun. It can be said that the existence of stomping his feet can shock the Shangjun.

But today, he acted as apologizing for guilt, and his son behind him was even broken and carried by someone to walk by.
Chapter completed!