Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 96 Prosperity?
The man was even more angry when he heard the words, and his actions became less serious: "Your mother belongs to me, isn't her things mine? Hurry up and bring it to me..." Leaning over and breaking the boy's fingers.

The boy didn't let go, crying, "You have eaten all of my mother's porridge, she is still ill, and she will starve to death if she doesn't eat... woo woo... I won't give it to you... This is For my mother to eat..."

Fang Jun didn't want to meddle in these nostalgic things. Although this man is really too much, there are thousands of victims here. Can he manage it?

But hearing the boy's words, Fang Jun's face sank, and he instructed the servant, "Pull him away!"

Without saying a word, the servants kicked off their horses, rushed over and pulled the man away.

The man was suddenly grabbed by the arm and pulled away. He was furious and was about to scold. When he looked back, he shrank his neck and didn't dare to say a word.

Fang Jun, wearing a sable hat and brocade fur, rode a group of steeds with a black body and extraordinary steeds. At first sight, he knew that he was a noble person with a noble status. Even a few servants were also arrogant and aggressive. How could this man dare to provoke him?
He sneered and said: "Several nobles, a certain is educating his son, this bastard really has no conscience, laugh, laugh..."

Housework?
Fang Jun frowned immediately, hesitating in his heart.

This is the Tang Dynasty, not the 21st century, and there is no child protection law... The king guides his ministers, and the father guides his sons. It’s not just talk. If the son is unfilial, the father has the right to beat him to death. If you pay your life, you will even get the support of public opinion.

But the boy just said that this rice ball was brought for his mother, but the man wanted to eat it, which made Fang Jun furious.

An Ang Zang man can't find a food and a shelter for his wife and children. Instead, he wants to snatch the food from his wife and children. He is even worse than a dog!

"I'm not your son, my surname is Wei, your surname is Zhao, you're not my father..."

the boy shouted.

The man said angrily, "Are the little beasts looking for death..." He stretched out his hand to fight.

This is because many disaster victims had gathered around to watch the fun, and someone sneered: "Come on, Zhao Si, Wei Ying is not your own son, do you really think that you are someone's father?"

Another humane said: "That's right, to beg for a daughter-in-law like Wei Siniang, it's like smoke from your old Zhao family's ancestral grave, you eat, drink, prostitute and gamble all day long, but you force the ladies to support you, and now the mother-in-law is sick Now, you even robbed her of her rations, why are you still human?"

Everyone in the audience couldn't see it, and they all spoke out and condemned that Zhao Laosi.

Zhao Lao's skin was flushed, and he said in a stern tone: "What's the matter with you at this time? Don't make a noise, hurry up and disperse..."

Fang Jun now roughly understood the reason for the incident, and his face turned blue with anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fourth Zhao, is what everyone said really true?"

Zhao Laosi felt guilty, but saw that Fang Jun, despite his gorgeous clothes and extraordinary bearing, was still childish between his brows and eyes.

He scratched his neck and said, "So what if it really happened? That woman who married me is my person. If I want her to give birth to her, I will live, and if I want her to die, I have to die..."

Fang Jun was so angry that his nose was smoking, and he laughed in anger: "So, even the mother-in-law's life-saving rations, you have the heart to snatch it for yourself?"

"What's your business?"

"What's the matter with me?"

Fang Jun grinned: "It's really none of my business, but I just like to meddle in my own business, okay?"

Zhao Laosi sneered: "Do you think you are the prince? What a fool..."

Fang Jun grabbed the whip, jumped off the horse, and said, "A is not a prince, but even if he is a prince, I will fight if I want..."

As soon as the arm was raised, the tip of the whip made a sharp whistle, piercing the air, and the "slap" whip hit Zhao Laosi's head and covered his face.

"oops……"

Zhao Laosi screamed, covered his head and face, and scolded: "You idiot, dare to beat Lao Tzu... ouch!"

Fang Jun gritted his back molars, whip after whip, and slapped Zhao Laosi desperately.

He was extremely resentful of this scum who was inferior to beasts, and he felt like a fire had been blocked in his heart, and if he didn't vent it, he would have to burn all the inside!

How can there be such shameless and selfish people in the world?
Kill the ball!

How powerful is Fang Jun?Even Yan Hongliang, who was known as the "town of Guanxi", was also knocked down by him, not to mention a thin and skinny Zhao Laosi?

After more than a dozen whips went down, Zhao Laosi curled up in the snow, unable to even scream out, the whip marks all over his body were blurred, and there was gas and no gas.

The boy had been watching from the side, his two big eyes flashing with the light of dispelling hatred.

When he saw that Zhao Laosi was about to be beaten to death by Fang Jun with a whip, he suddenly rushed over and hugged Fang Jun's thigh, begging: "Please forgive him..."

Fang Jun raised his whip high and was slightly taken aback: "What did you say?"

He really wanted to kill this scumbag!

But this child just wanted to kill the fourth Zhao Lao Si, how could he beg for mercy at this moment?
"Although this person is not as good as a beast, if it wasn't for him, my mother and I would have starved to death... Your whip is enough for him, the weather is freezing cold, do you have any food, I'm afraid I won't live long, noble Just spare his life, don't get your hands dirty..."

The boy looked into Fang Jun's eyes and said.

Fang Jun was really stunned.

The boy in front of him had no food to eat, no clothes to cover his body, a big head and a small body, obviously suffering from chronic malnutrition, but such a little beggar-like child could actually say such coherent words?
Is it true that all geniuses are in the folk?
Fang Jun looked at the boy's dirty, blood-stained face, and put down the hand holding the whip.

"Someone gave you this face, and I will spare this beast today!"

Fang Jun was very interested in this little boy named Wei Ying, and asked, "Where is your mother?"

"what!"

Wei Ying woke up suddenly, quickly got up from the ground, reached out to touch the nosebleed on his face, and ran to a shed on the side of the road.

Someone next to him sighed: "This Wei Ying is a dutiful son, but unfortunately, his mother is afraid that he will not survive..."

"Yeah, Wei Siniang is such a good mother-in-law, she was ruined by this Zhao Laosi..."

"Who said no? Wei Siniang has always been in poor health and overworked. In addition, the heavy snow collapsed her family's house, and she fell ill with anger. Now she has no clothes, no food, and no medicine, how can she survive? past……"

"Even if there is a stutter, it may not be so..."

"But what's the solution? Fortunately, His Royal Highness King Wu got the plan of Fang Erlang, and he forced the big households in the city to donate some money and food, but how many disaster victims are there in this city? Where can I get relief..."

"If you can give out one meal of gruel for free a day, if you don't starve to death, even if God has opened his eyes..."

Fang Jun was in a heavy heart, and when he looked around, the victims were all yellow-faced, skinny and barely covered.

Is this the prosperous world of chastity?

Is this the most prosperous era in history?

Is this the majestic Tang Dynasty where the great people of the country came to Korea from all over the world?

It's all so nonsense!

Ordinary people can't get enough to eat, and you dare to call it a prosperous world?Do you dare to call it prosperous?Do you also dare to call the nation's arrogance and the majestic Tang?
Fang Jun felt that there was a stone in his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

He also ridiculed and criticized the era he lived in countless times. He was dissatisfied with this and angry with that, but when he really stood 500 years ago, standing in this prosperous Tang Dynasty that was praised by countless history books. Only then did he realize that any system, any power, and any might are nothing but flowers in a mirror.

It is the foundation of a country that the people have enough to eat!
It is the supreme achievement of the ruler!

Sheng Shimingjun?

An ancient emperor?
Ha ha……

(End of this chapter)