Chapter 730

At the same time, in the lobby of the imperial governor, but listening to a loud noise, Meng Tiedan was so frightened that he scolded: "bold Yang Feng, why don't you kneel when you see my official?"

"Lao Tzu is an aristocrat. His majesty is a faithful baron. According to the number of rites, you don't have to kneel even if you go to the hall!"

"What a big tone, but also noble? Do you believe that I will deprive you of your noble title immediately?"

"You?"

Hearing his rebuke, Yang Feng immediately turned his lips and said, "just a imperial capital official Yin, do you have that ability?"

With a grin, Meng Tiedan said defiantly: "Boy, it seems that you don't know anything about the world. Your majesty has to award hundreds of barons every year. A filial son can be a baron; a flood can donate tens of thousands of liang of gold, which can also be a baron if he is famous; a disaster relief can also be a Baron if he helps the imperial court, etc. It's worthless. But there are millions of ways to deprive you of your title, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it!"

"Well, I'll let you believe it today, hem!"

With a cold smile, Meng Tiedan blew out two thick gases from his nostrils, and immediately shouted: "the criminal Yang Feng colluded with bandits, burned, killed and looted, and killed 42 people in Xiajiang village. It is hard to record. Now it has been found out that he has been deprived of his Baron title, sentenced to immediate execution, and asked to be beheaded after autumn!"

"Wow, Lord Fuyin, you'll come immediately after you open your mouth. I don't know where Xiajiang village is. You say I burn, kill and loot there? Do you want to face?"

"When you're a ghost, float there and have a look. Hum, somebody, put him in death row!"

Disdaining a smile, Meng Tiedan got up and left happily.

Meng Decai glanced at Yang Feng with a sly smile on his face and said proudly, "see, this is the end of offending my childe, Jie!"

"Well, now I know what the official word is. One mouth is darker than the other. Wait for me. I'll settle down in the death row now. Don't beg me to leave!"

"I beg you to leave? Dream! When you leave, it's time for you to be beheaded after autumn. Cut!" Meng Decai smiled and watched Yang Feng be taken to prison.

Looking at Yang Feng's smiling face and indifferent look on his face, the master hurried to catch up with Meng Tiedan's pace and said hurriedly: "Sir, this boy has no fear. Will there be any deep background? Adults must not get into trouble for no reason. After all, there are many famous families in the imperial capital, and no one is easy to get into trouble."

"Hey, haven't you investigated when I was an official? He's just a landowner from the native place of Huai'an. He's not familiar with the imperial capital. He doesn't have any relatives and no backers. If he can't even get it, won't I be the imperial capital governor in vain?"

"But he didn't plead guilty in the court. If someone overturns the case and stabs his majesty..."

"After cutting off his head, just take his finger and press a handprint? What a big thing? I haven't done it before. What are you afraid of? Cut!"

With disdain, Meng Tiedan's eyes flashed a cruel light: "just a foreigner, dare to beat my Meng Tiedan's son. If I don't kill him, won't the imperial capital be in vain? Hum!"

"Master!"

Suddenly, a loud drink sounded. A young man outside the door hurried over, bowed and handed a letter and said, "a letter has been sent from Lord Zhang's house of the censor's desk. Please have a look in person."

"Eh? Why did Lord Zhang of the imperial censor's platform send a letter overnight? What's the big deal?"

Meng Tiedan was stunned. He didn't know why, but he thought it should be urgent, so he immediately took it apart. However, he didn't look good. When he looked at it, he suddenly blushed, as if he had eaten a fly, and froze in an instant.

When the master saw him, he murmured, "Sir, what's the matter?"

"Lord Zhang of the imperial censor said, let me release people immediately, or you will join me tomorrow!"

"Release people? Who?"

"Who else can there be? The one who just sentenced to death!"

Meng Tiedan immediately cried: "isn't he a stranger? He has no relatives in the imperial capital. When did he have anything to do with Zhang's family? Lord Zhang sent a letter to protect him overnight?"

Well

When my heart stagnated, my martial master was speechless and frowned.

At this time, another boy hurried over and bowed down and said, "my Lord, Lord li of the Ministry of punishment has an urgent letter."

"My Lord, official Wang Shuhan!"

Then another boy came running.

"My Lord, Mr. Zhao Shuhan of the Ministry of rites!"

"My Lord, Mr. Xu Shuhan of the Ministry of work!"

……

Suddenly, letters of reprimand came one after another like snowflakes. In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen letters, all pleading for Yang Feng. Meng Tiedan was completely stupid after looking at them one by one.

The master on one side trembled his palm, wanted to cry and looked at Meng Tiedan without tears, and said in a mournful voice: "Sir, it's unprecedented for so many six adults to plead for one person. No wonder this boy is so crazy. It's really hard to offend. What shall we do next?"

"What else can I do? Let people go quickly. Ouch, my ancestors!"

Sweating with anxiety, Meng Tiedan hurriedly ran to the prison.

At this time, Meng Decai walked past happily, his face looking sad. Seeing his father's hurried appearance, he immediately smiled and said, "Hey, Dad, what's the matter, so anxious?"

Pop!

A big ear scraper slammed Meng Decai's face, bled his face that had just been wrapped up, and roared, "it's all your turtle son, but it's killing your father and me. You see that your father has lived long enough and wants me to die, don't you?"

"Dad, what do you say? My son wants you to be as blessed as the East China Sea. It's too late to live longer than Nanshan. How can it hurt you?"

"You didn't hurt me? Look what these are? For no reason, you let dad offend half of the court colleagues, shit!"

Pop!

He threw the letter in his hand on his son's face. Meng Tiedan stopped looking at him and hurried to the cell again, crying while running: "Little ancestor, I'm wrong. Forgive me. I'll let you go now. Please say something nice in front of the adults. Don't be surprised. This is a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding, sobbing!"

Meng Decai was puzzled to see his father's tears. When he picked up the stationery on the ground and looked at it, he couldn't stop being stunned. He was stunned on his face and couldn't return to God for a long time.

In the death row, Yang Feng is humming a tune to teach the prisoners in the death row to fight the landlord.

"Three with two, Wang fried, go, ha ha ha!"

"Ouch, little brother, you've been put in death row. You're in such a good mood!" looking at his heartless appearance, all the death row prisoners couldn't help but praise him.

Yang Feng brushed his lips in disapproval and said with a vicious smile, "I'm different from you. I'll just go through the motions. Believe it or not, within a quarter of an hour, the dead official surnamed Meng will cry and beg to let me out."

"Little brother, what dream do you have? When will officials ask the people and a death row prisoner? Cut!" he smiled bitterly and shook his head. All the prisoners thought he was bragging.

But soon, the piercing wail of Meng Tiedan suddenly sounded: "Lord Yang, misunderstanding, come out quickly, I beg you, Wuwuwuwu..."