C611 Help Me up
C611 Help Me up
"Reporting to the Prime Minister, this matter has exceeded my scope of ability. You can go in and talk to Young Master Yang yourself." Sun and Moon Negotiating replied neither servile nor overbearing.
"Leader Negotiation, what did you call him just now? Young Master Yang? Could he be... Divine Immortal Yang Hsingchen, Young Master Yang?" When Prime Minister Qin heard the soldiers shouting Young Master Yang, he couldn't help but wonder who Yang Hsingchen was. Then he's a prime minister for nothing.
"Replying Prime Minister, it is Yang Hsingchen Young Master Yang. Young Master Yang asked you to come into the shop to talk!" The leader replied.
With a plop, Prefecture Platform, who was sitting on the big horse, fell to the ground in shock. He stretched out his trembling hand and shouted, "Help me up. I feel that I can still live shamelessly. I... I want to go in too! "
None of the soldiers from the Spear Team paid him any attention. Instead, it was his own soldiers. They quickly ran over and helped him up. Prefecture Platform's Lord Yan was supported by two personal soldiers. He followed behind the prime minister and tremblingly walked into the shop.
Prime Minister Qin was tough. He walked in steadily, but it could be seen from his rising and falling chest that he was also forcing himself to be calm.
"This old man greets Young Master Yang!" Although he was shocked and angry, after Prime Minister Qin entered the shop, he still took the initiative to raise his fists at Yang Hsingchen.
"Prime Minister Qin is too polite. Please take a seat!" Yang Hsingchen pointed at a stool on the other side of the table and said.
"Thank you!" Prime Minister Qin walked over and sat down steadily. His personal guard, Faang Jia, held a large knife in his hand and stood behind him.
"Prefecture Platform of the Imperial City greets Young Master Yang!" Yan Prefecture Platform, who was following behind him, said with a trembling tongue.
"En, you can sit too!" Yang Hsingchen nodded his head.
"No, no, Young Master Yang is here. There is a seat for me. I will just stand there." Prefecture Platform cupped his hands in a trembling manner.
Old ruffian, who was watching from the side, could not bear to watch any longer. He glared at old ruffian. "Damn it, why are you so scared? If you were scared, why didn't you teach your tyrannical son a good lesson earlier? If your son is a useful person for the benefit of society, why would you be so scared when you see that damn brat? You, Master Loong, can say for sure that you didn't teach father and son. Your son died in your own hands. You can't blame anyone else!"
"Yes, yes, Master Loong's lesson is right!" Yan Prefecture Platform nodded his head. As for what he was thinking, only he knew.
When Prime Minister Qin heard this, he frowned, "Master Loong, I don't like what you're saying. Although my son and young master Yan's actions are a little inappropriate, you can tell our master about it. If we teach them a lesson, they won't change it. They should be sent to the authorities for legal action instead of being beaten to death by Young Master Yang on the streets, right?"
Old ruffian spat on the ground and spat on Prime Minister Qin's foot. He shouted angrily, "Damn it, don't talk to Master Loong like that. Why are you sending him to the government office? Send him to whose Public House? Damn it, didn't you send him to this old man Yan? Damn it, you want a father to punish his son? Damn it, do you think he can do it? You, Master Loong, don't lie to me!"
" Even if that's the case, you shouldn't have been beaten to death on the streets, right? Although you are the distinguished guests of our country, you still don't have the authority to enforce the law. According to the rules of our dynasty, if you kill someone without permission, it is a serious crime. You must pay with your life. Young Master Yang, what do you think?" Prime Minister Qin argued.
Yang Hsingchen chuckled." To be honest, I really don't understand the laws of your country. But there was one thing that made sense when one walked there, and that was self-defense. That beast of yours and Yan Da's beast, along with a dozen or so slaves. On the street. They robbed the women and even killed the girl's father. I would like to ask the Prime Minister, such an act in your country is just a casual one called misconduct. Or is it a crime? If it is a crime, then what crime is it? Explain it clearly to me! "
" This... " The old man was at a loss for words.
"What is this, there's nothing else to say, right? Damn it, you old brat is a prime minister. If you don't discipline your own son properly and let him do whatever he wants outside... 'Killing tyrants on the street.' Do you know what those commoners call your son? Qin Bawang, old man!"
" You are still saying that you are protective of your own people. No wonder someone said that. At least there was a Xiong Family supporting each of the naughty children. What? You jumped out after killing your son? His heart ached. Are the children of other families not human?" The more old ruffian spoke, the more excited he became. He slammed the table until it rang loudly.
Prime Minister Qin looked at old ruffian and cursed in his heart, Damn you! Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like this? If it wasn't for Yang Hsingchen, I would have killed you first.
His personal guard, Faang Jia, was an authentic pirate. After being captured by the government, he originally wanted to ask about the execution. Prime Minister Qin saw that his martial arts skills were exceptionally high, so he used his power to protect him. He made him his personal guard.
This fellow could be considered a grateful person. He stayed by Prime Minister Qin's side for five years. Of course, he did not change his evil intentions. This fellow worked as a guard in Qin Manor while occasionally going out to do some work. However, because he had Prime Minister Qin behind him, the government also turned a blind eye to him.
Not only was this fellow highly skilled in martial arts, but he was also good at observing words and expressions. At this moment, he saw that old ruffian kept hitting the table at his master, while his master was angry but did not dare to say anything. He saw that they were all complaining for his master. Immediately, he smiled coldly at old ruffian, "Old man, who do you think you are? How dare you speak to our Prime Minister like this?"
Yang Hsingchen also smiled coldly, "Who do you think you are? How dare you challenge my elder brother like this?"
When Faang Jia saw Yang Hsingchen speaking on old ruffian's behalf, he naturally did not dare to go against Yang Hsingchen. Putting everything else aside, just from the way Yang Hsingchen killed people... He couldn't even kiss ___'s ass. He held back his anger and cupped his hands towards Yang Hsingchen. “ Young Master Yang, I didn't mean to offend you. It was because this Master Loong was too presumptuous. After all, our Prime Minister Qin was an elder of two dynasties. If he doesn't respect the Prime Minister Qin, that means he doesn't respect the king!"
Yang Hsingchen chuckled, "Kid, don't use the king to pressure me. Let me tell you, not to mention your Prime Minister, even if Yi Guyue is here, my elder brother will still call her a little girl."
Faang Jia cupped his hands, "So I want to ask Master Loong for some advice and let me see. What qualifications does he have to be so arrogant? Of course, I am only asking him for advice. If it is you, Young Master Yang... I can only put down my weapon and accept my fate."
"Don't worry, you don't have the right to make me attack you!" Yang Hsingchen replied casually.
"So, did Young Master Yang agree to let me ask Master Loong for guidance?" Faang Jia asked in a sinister manner.