Yang Fan didn't hold it, and Zhang Changzong had already jumped out of the car.
In fact, Yang Fan didn't really want to stop him, An Le wanted to avenge her brother and sister, Yang Fan couldn't care about it, but she couldn't hurt his relatives.
Li Bao'er used Wan'er and the child's surnames as weapons, and he could only stand on Zhang Changzong's side.
Now Li Bao'er is sharpening his knife, he can't blindly deal with it passively, he instigated Zhang Changzong to come forward, he wanted to disrupt the other party's rhythm and find out the opponent's hole cards.
But Wan'er really has a big belly now, this is his biggest cover, and he was afraid that Du Wentian would really talk nonsense, so he immediately followed.
In fact, it stands to reason that no matter how bold Du Wentian is, he will not dare to publicize this matter in front of Zhang Changzong, but not everyone plays cards according to reason.
Some sons of the family have been spoiled, their surnames are perverse, arrogant, squatting in the well of the family, they don't know the vastness of the world at all, and he can't help but guard against it.
Wu Chongxun and Princess An Le couldn't help but smile when they saw Zhang Changzong walking quickly towards them, it was not their face to let Zhang Changzong be so courteous.
But the smile quickly condensed on their faces, and they could see that something was wrong, Zhang Changzong's face turned blue, and his eyes were full of anger, and it was not them at all.
"Zhang Fengchen" Wu Chongxun stood still and hesitantly arched his hand towards Zhang Changzong, but Zhang Changzong ignored it, walked straight past him, rounded his arm, and slapped Du Wentian in the face with a "snap".
When Du Wentian saw Zhang Changzong coming angrily, he knew something was wrong in his heart, but he thought that Zhang Changzong would reason with him, but he didn't expect Zhang Changzong to do it immediately.
But he forgot that in front of people whose family background and power relationship were far inferior to his Du family, he had always been arrogant, because he had confidence.
Now Zhang Changzong dares to do this in front of so many imperial relatives, ministers and magnates, also because he has confidence.
Du Wentian's nose had just been healed, and he was slapped hard by Zhang Changzong, and it was painful when he landed, and tears and nosebleeds flowed down together.
Zhang Changzong was like an angry rooster, he didn't speak, he clenched his teeth, and hit him hard in the chin with another punch, causing Du Wentian to fall on his back and fall heavily to the ground.
Du Wentian curled up on the ground, protecting his head with both hands, resisting Zhang Changzong's punches and kicks, and shouted loudly: "Why do you start beating people and stop fighting, I have to fight back."
Seeing that the young master was beaten, they rushed forward, and more than a dozen people brought by Zhang Changzong immediately divided into four points, protecting Zhang Changzong in the middle, and the sword was sonorously unsheathed, and shouted: "Whoever dares to step forward, there is no forgiveness for killing" These people are all masters of the interior, Zhang Changzong beat others and they turned a blind eye, some people want to be unfavorable to Zhang Changzong, they don't agree, they not only protect Zhang Changzong in the middle, but also two guards face inward, looking at the eager look, as long as Du Wentian dares to fight back, they will stand up for Zhang Changzong.
Seeing that Zhang Changzong beat his son without saying a word, Du Jingting was shocked and angry, and hurriedly rushed up and said: "Zhang Fengchen, my Du family respects you like a guest, why did you beat my son?"
Zhang Changzong punched and kicked down, tired and panting, he pointed to Du Jingting's nose and said: "Your old puppet is his father Zhang, and now he is teaching you a lesson for you, this bastard son with no eyes, how are you going?"
Du Jingting's status is noble, when did he receive such anger, his face turned blue for a while, and his whole body trembled.
Wu Chongxun hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Changzong's arm and said: "Zhang Fengchen, please calm your anger, I don't know where Du Gongzi offended you, I asked him to compensate you, don't hurt the harmony." ” Zhang Changzong said angrily: "What kind of harmony does Zhang have with him, you ask him yourself, should he fight?"
Yang Fan rushed over at the right time, and said with a surprised face: "How angry is Liulang, has this benevolent brother had a holiday with you, look at him so familiarly, Liulang, this person seems to be the disciple we met when we were in Xingjiao Temple." ” Du Jingting was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of disciple?"
Yang Fan said: "Yang once traveled to Xingjiao Temple with Zhang Fengchen, and saw a disciple molesting a woman in the temple, and Zhang Fengchen taught him a lesson.
I don't know who this old gentleman is, is this son of Deng's disciple?"
Du Jingting knew Yang Fan's true identity, and when he saw him say this, where would he not believe it, he turned to Du Wentian in shock and anger, and shouted: "Evil obstacles, can there be such a thing."
Du Wentian hurriedly confessed: "Father, don't listen to their nonsense, they are obviously " Yang Fan suddenly shouted loudly and interrupted him: "You dare to say that you have never molested a woman when you were in Xingjiao Temple."
Du Wentian's tone was suffocated, he was indeed beaten for molesting women, and all kinds of grievances later arose because of this.
But how could he admit it at this time, he wanted to refute it, but because Yang Fan shouted something ugly, his tone was stunned, and his expression changed a little.
Which of the onlookers had never seen the world, just looking at his expression, they knew that what Yang Fan said was true, and they couldn't help but turn their heads and ears, showing a look of disdain.
Du Jingting never expected that this son, who had always been well-behaved in front of him, would do such an ugly thing outside, he scolded angrily: "You son of a, you really lost the face of my Du family" Du Jingting rushed towards Du Wentian as he spoke, but was pulled by Yang Fan, and grabbed in front of him in a flash, Yang Fan stretched out his hand to help him, and his thumb buckled on Du Wentian's numbness, Du Wentian only felt that half of his body was sore, and he couldn't help but snort, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
Yang Fan said in a low voice: "If you dare to talk nonsense in public, Zhang Fengchen will dare to kill people in public."
Du Wentian saw the swords in the hands of those inner guards, and his heart was cold, how could he still have the courage to drink the "truth" in public.
Yang Fan's words were fast and fast, and he took the opportunity to bend down to help him and said it in his ear, others didn't notice it, Yang Fan helped Du Wentian up, and said loudly to Zhang Changzong: "Liulang, today is a good time for Wu Juma to invite guests and friends, you should always give Wu Juma some face, this matter is over." ” Zhang Changzong was also angry, so he shot recklessly, and at this time, seeing Yang Fan secretly giving him a look, he suddenly woke up, and he was afraid that Du Wentian would be forced to embarrass him in public, so he snorted heavily and stopped speaking.
Yang Fan snorted, and said to Du Jingting: "When it comes to the matter, it is just that Ling Lang's young Mu Ai suddenly saw the woman he liked, and his behavior was a little out of order, but Zhang Fengchen has always been anxious for justice and righteousness, and he had a conflict with Ling Lang when he intervened.
Since everyone knows each other well, don't go into detail about this matter. ” He just kept saying that Du Wentian was a disciple who molested a woman from a good family in the Xingjiao Temple, and then said that he was just behaving at a loss, and his explanation was insincere at all.
Not only was Du Wen's weather dizzy, but even Du Jingting was blocked by him and didn't know whether to answer correctly.
Li Bao'er secretly sneered: "Do you think it will be useful to borrow Zhang Changzong's hand to intimidate him That rumor has already spread, just wait for me to force Shangguan Wan'er to appear, so that this full hall of guests can see her pregnant with Liujia, and then you will be at a loss to argue whether you are wronged or not." ” Until this moment, Li Bao'er thought that the man who made Shangguan Wan'er pregnant in the rumors spread by Du Wentian was Yang Fan, and she was afraid that Du Wentian couldn't help but spoil her big thing, so she threw a look at Du Wentian and said: "Everyone give this palace a thin face, and this matter will not be mentioned again." ” Du Wentian was obedient to Li Bao'er's real father, and when he saw Li Bao'er's eyes, he had to swallow his anger.
Seeing this scene, Du Jingting even more determined that his son had molested a woman from a good family, although it was not a big sin, after all, it was insulting, and it seemed that he was not strict with his son.
Du Jingting was full of shame, but he didn't want to teach his son in public, so he had to glared at him fiercely and scolded: "You little animal, now for the sake of the princess and the concubine, let you go for the time being, and when you go back to the house, the old man will settle accounts with you."
Wu Chongxun hurriedly stepped forward to grab Zhang Changzong's arm, and introduced them to the guests who came up one by one, and everyone didn't want to embarrass Du Jingting too much, so they all pretended not to know about it, and then the stars welcomed Zhang Changzong to the main hall like the moon.
Du Wentian looked at Zhang Changzong's distant back, and spat a mouthful of bloody spit hatefully, loyal servant Chen Jia hurriedly presented a handkerchief, Du Wentian wiped his nosebleed, and the hatred in his heart was even stronger.
Originally, he was a little hesitant when Li Bao'er asked him to do that, but at this time, he no longer had any scruples.
The banquet in the palace was opened, and everyone talked and laughed, and they all deliberately avoided the incident of Fang Cai, but it is conceivable that the story of the son of the Du family in Fan Chuan molesting the people's daughter and being violently beaten by Zhang Changzong will definitely spread throughout Chang'an after the banquet.
Du Jingting's face was gloomy, and he only sat for a moment before claiming that he was unwell and said goodbye to the princess and the concubine.
Wu Chongxun knew that he was uncomfortable, so he didn't keep it.
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Du Jingting went out of the hall, he wanted to find his son to teach him a lesson, and asked a few servants, but no one knew where he was.
In the corner of the palace, Chen Jia walked over with an oil drum with difficulty, pulled the stopper, and then hesitantly turned around and said, "Childe, do you really want it?"
Du Wentian limped up with a clear palm print on his face, kicked over the oil barrel, threw a torch forward, and a flame "Peng" burned, the fire was blazing, reflecting his hideous face, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "Point" Today, the people who invited the guests and friends were Princess Anle and Wu Chongxun and his wife, but whether it was the fifth son of the prime minister or Wu Chongxun and his wife, they were not from this banquet, since Zhang Changzong had arrived, it was difficult not to take the lead, everyone took turns to toast, and Yang Fan waited for a long time before waiting for an opportunity to come to him.
Zhang Changzong glanced at him and said, "Sit" Yang Fan folded his feet and sat down beside him, Zhang Changzong picked up his wine glass, stared at the two lines of dancing girls in the hall, and said in a low voice: "Why did you stop me, wouldn't it be a hundred for me to kill him with a sword, what about the Du family, the killing has already been killed, what can they do to me?"
Yang Fan took a sip of wine, tossed his green sleeves lightly, smiled at the leading dancer who was flying in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Does Liulang think that this matter is just a grudge and slander by the son of the Du family?"
Zhang Changzong's expression moved, slowly turned his head, and asked, "What do you mean?"
Yang Fan said: "That disciple really has the courage to be the enemy of Liulang, even if this matter spreads all over the people, how can it reach the ears of the emperor who lives in the Nine Palaces, if the emperor doesn't know, what damage can you do to Erlang, but does he have the ability to face the sky?"
Zhang Changzong's eyes shrank suddenly, and he woke up and said, "You mean there is someone behind him?"
Yang Fan didn't speak, just took another sip of wine.
Zhang Changzong's face changed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Chongxun, his eyes full of murderous aura.
Wu Chongxun was carefully picking out the fish bones and carrying a piece of fish meat to the peace plate, not paying attention to Zhang Changzong's fierce gaze.
Zhang Changzong retracted his gaze and asked in a low voice, "What other conspiracy do you say they have?"
Yang Fan said: "Yang doesn't know either, so we have to wait" Before he could finish speaking, a burst of gunpowder smoke suddenly rolled from behind the hall.
The curtains in the palace are heavy, and the buildings are mostly wood, coupled with the oil to help the combustion, and the wind to help the momentum, it is to burn very fast, Yang Fan turned around, and the tongue of fire was already in front of him. : Sincerely ask for monthly passes and recommended tickets To be continued
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