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Chapter 60: Kill Him, I'll Let You Kill Him! ......

"Hurry, go out again and see, why hasn't the handsome man come yet?

Tang Zhen wiped off his sweat, climbed up the stairs, and narrowed his eyes, which had only one slit, to look out.

A large platform was set up in front of the gate of the mansion, and a son of a family dressed in a square scarf robe, with a graceful demeanor, stood on it and talked about the way of Confucius and Meng, openly and secretly satirizing Xia Jiajun when he did not follow the sky and did not respect etiquette. The people passing by did not know what to do, and they all went to the side of the platform to make a scene.

This person's name is Wei Peihe, from the Wei family branch, it is Xia Feng's cousin, and today's farce is led by him.

Since the beginning of the founding of Daqing, the family has always been the vane of the world, and the interests of the family have taken precedence over the imperial power. Whether it is the imperial court or the locality, the status is very important, and in the early years, there were even rumors among the people that "sacrifice is in the royal family, and the government is in the clan of the people". The prestige of the family among the people is not small.

But the northwest is different from the Central Plains, the northern land is barren and barren, after years of war, the scriptures and etiquette of the family cannot fight the scimitar of the Qiang people. The people worship Xia Jiajun as a god, and naturally they will not blindly obey the family.

Wei Peihe stood on a high platform, citing scriptures and classics, from the Confucian classics to the brutal violence and unreasonableness of the Northwest Army, from the Three Gangs and Five Constants to Xia Feng's woman's body should not be in charge of the army.

Beside him stood a circle of family members who echoed, and there were slaves and servants in all directions under the stage to protect them, creating a Yao like a great enemy.

The people mixed with bad intentions, and pandered to the speeches on the stage and kept smearing Xia Feng with the people around them.

The people in the northwest are open, most of the people are not stupid, and a few temperamental people cannot listen to them smear the marshal and loudly refute. Some women could not listen, they claimed that 'women are inferior to men', and even threw stones and eggs on the high platform.

An egg hit Wei Peihe's head, and the egg liquid flowed all over his face, and he forced his disgusting eyes to signal the house slave to stop.

The minions of the world are fierce and vicious with sticks, and the people are unarmed but victorious over the people, and for a while no one can help the other, and the two sides face off in front of the gate.

The people did not pay attention to their foul words, and the children of the family prided themselves on their identities, refused to scold others, and were forced to directly instruct the family slaves to do so.

The two sides pushed and pushed, and the contradiction was on the verge of eruption.

"Sir, this..." the main book hung on the branch of the tree, and when he saw the eggs and greens flying outside the Yamen, he hurriedly said, "If you don't let the servants in our house go out and stop it, I am afraid that it will kill people if it continues like this."
In the
crisp autumn weather, Tang Zhen was dazzled by the sun, gritted his teeth and stomped his foot: "Count the people and horses, and go out with this official to catch thieves!" "

My lord, no," the servants beside him suddenly became anxious, "the family is less entangled with nearly a thousand people, let's... We don't even count half of the prisoners in our Yamen.

"Can't let them go on, it's lawless!" Tang Zhen kept walking while sorting out his official uniform, "The mansion is far away from the guard, it takes time to transfer troops, we must stop them."

A woman was pushed down by the minions of the world, and all the eggs in the basket were broken to the ground, and she was so angry that she did not choose to speak: "Have your consciences been given to the wolves in the desert?" A group of people killed by the sky, can you scold our marshal? The

people around her were busy eating her and helping to scold together: "A group of bastards, go home and be your young master!" It's not good to embroider at home, come out and show your eyes!

"Ignorant people, shut up, call me!" "A little white face on the stage was poked in the sore spot, jumping to his feet and cursing.

The house slave's minions raised their sticks and swung them down.

Tang Zhen pushed away to see the lively, hurriedly ran to the front, and shouted loudly: "Stop all for this official!" "

I have to say that he was a scholar, and he had two points of posture when he shouted, and everyone shocked him for a while. The stick in the house slave's hand stopped for a moment, until he heard the little white face on the stage urging, and the house slave looked at the weak chicken prefect, and the stick was raised again, straight towards the woman on the ground.

"Come man! Tang Zhen snatched the saber behind him, and was so angry that he flashed Venus, "Let me take down this group of demon people who are gathering to make trouble and confuse right and wrong!" "

Lord Tang, have something to say. Don't do it, everyone. Wei Peihe hurriedly stopped him, he just wanted to save his uncle Wei Yu out, but he didn't have the courage to go to the official mansion.

But there was chaos all around, and no one paid attention to him. At present, the situation is out of control, and the little white face beside him is still fanning the flames. The servants of the family and the official servants fought, and many innocent people were mistakenly injured in the chaos.

Tang Zhen was slammed with a stick and was lame in pain. He sweated coldly, faintly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the chaos, and thought that he was faint.

The sound of uniform footsteps approached, and Xia Feng pulled his horse outside the chaotic crowd, opened his bow and set the strings, and shot an arrow at Wei Peihe on the high platform.

Wei Peihe screamed, and the sharp arrow grazed the crown of his hair and brought him down, penetrating the plank that built the high platform, and nailing him into the ground.

Before everyone could react, the next arrow roared, and the slave who drew the stick in his hand towards the peasant woman was sealed by an arrow, and blood splashed Tang Zhen who fell next to him.

"Want to rebel? Who still wants to die and stand up for me! Xia Feng had a cold face, jumped off her horse and stepped forward, and the people retreated to both sides to make way for her.

Tang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, was helped to get up, and stood staggering: "Back to the marshal, they gathered here to demagogue people and beat innocent people." The subordinate officials sent a servant to stop it, and this group not only did not listen, but also made a move with the messenger. Xiao

Bai Face hurriedly picked up Wei Peihe, and with a hint of what Fang Cai said, he helped him sort out his clothes and stood next to him.

Wei Peihe was almost sent to see King Yan, and the soles of his feet trembled at this time, and he forcibly stepped forward: "Student Wei Peihe has seen the marshal, I didn't mean to make trouble here." It's just that yesterday, the Wei family was besieged for no reason, and my uncle was arrested, and I hope you will give justice. "

Fair? Xia Feng carefully touched these two words, raised the horsewhip in his hand, and said contemptuously: "See?" That's justice.

She scanned the surroundings and turned cold: "This group of leaders who are making trouble are all taken into custody for me." If you dare to hurt someone, break a hand. The loss of property and the cost of wound medicine for the fathers and fellow villagers will be asked for by Wei Xie and Zhao Zhou later. Who dares not to give it, although report to me. "

Great Shuai, no," Wei Peihe was frightened, afraid that the hideous horsewhip would wave on him, "I, I'm just here to preach the scriptures, and it is unexpected that something will happen." Since ancient times, you can't be punished by doctors, you don't... It can't be so. "

Xia Feng knows Wei Peihe and knows that this is the youngest son of Wei Yu's younger brother. She had always been weak and incompetent who could not look at the Wei family, and she firmly believed that there was no one in the Wei family who had straight bones.

This one in front of me is a bit tough. Xia Feng glanced at him, raised his hand and flung a whip at Wei Peihe.

Wei Peihe fell to the ground again, and Tang Zhen's hand that wiped the blood on his face trembled, and he felt pain for him when he listened.

Surrounded by a large number of Xia family troops, Xia Feng had indescribable prestige in the northwest, she stood on the platform with a cold eyebrow, and the other party's momentum was weakened by ninety percent.

The troublemakers, beatings, and people who made a lot of noise were all silent.

Tang Zhen commanded the servants to take those who should be taken into custody and hand over those who should be disposed of to Xia Jiajun, and everything was arranged and returned to the hall to restore Xia Feng's life.

Xia Feng was not in the hall, he was in the prison.

The Huaiyuan Mansion cell, which had been quiet for many years, was so lively for the first time, and the Xia family army on duty doubled, and the group was surrounded without leakage.

The newly caught recent family members sighed, crying and calling their mothers. Wei Yu sat alone in the innermost room, looking depressed, and did not say a word.

hearing steady and powerful footsteps, he squinted his eyes and continued to stare at the clearing in front of him like an old monk.

"The Wei family really didn't disappoint me, one by one, they defected to the enemy and treason. Xia Feng looked at him coldly.

"Whether you admit it or not, you have the blood of the Wei family on your body. Wei Yu sat still, and his words were full of irony, "The ancestor was dedicated to the country and died in a foreign land. If his old man knew that his descendants were driven out and killed by you and King Ning, Quanxia would probably be full of regret.

"If the old grandfather knows that there are unworthy descendants like you, I am afraid that the coffin board will not be able to suppress it." Xia Feng frowned and sighed: "Uncle, Wang Mao is just a dog who lost his family now, what benefits can he promise you to make you so desperate?"

Wei Yu was silent.

Xia Feng continued, "Or is it that the person who secretly communicated with you is Naiman?

Wei Yu shrank his pupils invisibly, clenched the iron lock and roared: "Xia Feng, the woman is in charge, you are the first person in ancient times." If you want to end well, immediately kill Xiao Mingchen and kill him!

"If you just collude with Wang Mao, I can still let you live in the face of my mother." If it is Naiman," Xia Feng's eyes were cold, "Uncle, under the Yellow Spring, do you have the face to see the ancestors of the Wei family, and do you have the face to see my mother?"

Wei Yu couldn't hear anything: "Kill him, I'll let you kill Xiao Mingchen!"

Xia Feng turned around and left, ignoring the roar behind him.

She suddenly felt that she probably needed to have a good chat with Xiao Mingchen. Everything in front of you, the grievances of the elders, is strange. Xia Feng seemed to be walking at night blindfolded, and his eyes were black.

His Royal Highness King Ning was sitting in the pavilion talking and laughing with Yan Lin, and the two were talking and laughing, not like they were talking about business.

"Yuzuru, I seem to be dreaming these two days. Xiao Mingchen played with the Qiang box that could not be opened, smiled and thought for a moment, and hesitated, "You say, am I married to A Feng?"

Yan Lin obviously didn't want to talk to him about this: "Your Highness, you and the marshal have not yet visited the church. The great enemy is now, now..."

He saw Xia Feng turn out from the path not far away, and decisively shut up.

"Had such a good chat. Xia Feng raised his voice, and after saying two steps, he climbed over the fence and sat down next to Xiao Mingchen. Seeing that he was holding the box that could not be opened in his hand, he touched it smoothly: "How is it, is it impossible to open?"

"Can't open it. Xiao Mingchen shook his head, "Perhaps, there is a way to try." He

took his finger into his mouth and bit it, blood beads instantly came out, and his bloodstained finger pressed on the box lock: "That day in the stone formation, I had a lot of blood on my body, could it be..."

"Click", the box that could not be opened by the knife split fire opened in response.

Xia Feng didn't take a first look at the contents of the box, pulled his fingers to him, and wrapped it in a cloth with distress.

"This is? Yan Lin took out the thing, it was an inky jade, engraved with ghost-like symbols, "This is the Qiang script?"

"I'll take a look. Xia Feng held the slender fingers of His Royal Highness King Ning with one hand, took the jade with the other, and looked at it for a long time: "This seems to be an evil art." "

Witchcraft? Xiao Mingchen was puzzled.

"Yes, most of the things of the Qiang people are ancient and mysterious. Many witchcraft unimaginable by the people of the Central Plains are not uncommon for them. This should be one of them. Xia Feng turned over and over to observe carefully, "Ink jade is rare, engraved on this, it should be a very important technique."

"No matter what the technique is, it's definitely not a good thing." Xiao Mingchen's eyes were glued to her, and he asked softly, "Are you hungry?" What back to the big camp? Huaiyuan's matter has not been resolved, so he should stay a few more days, right?

Xia Feng lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and his cold and hard look melted into his veinous gaze: "Hmm." If you want to take outside, first settle inside. Let's solve the Wei family, otherwise I won't sleep well.

Xiao Mingchen saw that Yan Lin ran silently with great eyes, pulled the person into his arms, and whispered softly against the white ear pinna: "No matter where you go, remember not to forget to take me." He

seemed to like to talk close to Xia Feng's ear, and every time he stirred up Xia Feng's heart.

Xiao Mingchen completely put the reserved and courteous gentleman's style behind him, and generously moved things into Xia Feng's courtyard.

The whole night was so tired that Xia Feng wanted him to get out of bed.

Early the next morning, Xia Feng was drinking sticky porridge with His Royal Highness King Ning, when he received a report from the guards that Wei Yu was dead.

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