Chapter 103 Stick

Chapter 103

Zhang Lun was also a little confused. Yesterday, it was agreed that Song Nan should attribute the cause of the fight to the disrespect of the East Factory. It seemed that Song Nan did not say this reason. Looking at the expressions of Mou Bin, Fan Heng and others, no one knew what happened yesterday at the scene.

In just a moment, Zhang Lun understood Song Nan's intention. Obviously, Song Nan did not want to involve Zhang Lun in this matter. No one was willing to intervene in the entanglement between Dongchang and Jinyiwei, and the British government was naturally no exception. Yesterday, Song Nan guaranteed that Zhang Lun would not be involved in this matter. Unexpectedly, he really did what he said and did not say it because he was insurable.

Zhang Lun's admiration for Song Nan arises spontaneously. Although he promised to help Song Nan get out of trouble, there was always a feeling of being trapped by Song Nan. The voice before the battle in the restaurant always made the young master feel heart-in-law and felt that Song Nan was taking the opportunity to fight with Dongchang, but at this moment, he was He was greatly misunderstood. Such a friend was worth making, and it seemed right that he finally decided to come here to help him get out of trouble.

"Song Nan, why didn't you mention the presence of the young master? It turned out that you were fighting for the little father-in-law. Hey, why didn't you say it earlier?

Mou Bin didn't care about that. When he learned that the little father-in-law was present yesterday, the East Factory service insulted Zhang Lun again. Mou Bin quickly seized the opportunity to muddy the water.

Song Nan arched his hand and said, "Mou command, the non-bei job is concealed and unpreserving. It is also voluntary for the humble position to fight for the young man. The young man did not ask the humble man to do so. It is not only his own decision, so why should he involve the young man in? So..."

Moubin laughed and said, "Come on, don't say it, I understand; Lord Fan, the context of this matter is very clear. Your subordinates are rude to the young master, and Song Fuqianhu is unfair. The matter is very simple, but it is not like what you said for any unspeakable purpose, let alone that no one instructs it behind his back. Fan The governor has too many intentions, which is a misunderstanding.

Fan Heng turned pale and pointed to Tian Gui and shouted, "Did you really insult the young master?"

Tian Gui said with a bitter face, "My subordinate didn't know that he was a young man at all. He thought he was a brocade guard with Song Nan. He deserved to die."

Fan Heng flew up and kicked Tian Ju in the face, and kicked Tian Ju rolling out a few feet like a gourd. Ouch, he couldn't get up.

"You bastard, even the young master dares to abuse you. I can't spare you." Fan Heng scolded.

turned to Zhang Lun and said, "My lord, my subordinates are blind and have offended my young master. Don't worry, I will give you an explanation. What do you think? If you want to kill him, you can kill him."

Zhang Lun said coldly, "What is the governor doing? Who should I show the child? What right do I have to deal with the people in your factory? The governor thinks that how to discipline this person is your supervisor's business, and I'm just here to ask for an explanation.

Fan Heng suppressed his anger and said, "Can I let him come to the door to apologize? My husband didn't ask the young master to comfort him. Tian Gui was also blind. He wandered in the street all day and didn't know the young man. This time, he was blind and the water rushed to the Dragon King Temple. There are a large number of young princes. Don't mind.

Zhang Lun said, "This is a sentence. Our government is not a person who cares about everything. Since the words are said, it's okay. Just ask the governor to restrain his subordinates. It's nothing to scold me today. If the emperor is scolded by your nobles for no reason tomorrow, I'm afraid that the governor will lose his head."

Fan Heng's anger is full of anger, but he can't vent it. He still needs to smile and thank him for reminding Zhang Lun's obvious ridicule. He is really angry. He really can't find a little reason to refute this matter, otherwise, what about the young man? If you make trouble with the emperor, as long as it is reasonable, you may not fall behind.

Looking at Mou Bin and the Jinyi guards gloating, Fan Heng found a vent of anger and said coldly, "Director Mou, even if Song Nan is fighting, it is too ridiculous to fight without saying a word. There is a reason for the incident, but it is not the rules. If it is like this Song Nan, then our east factory He and Jin Yiwei are not in a pot of porridge; Tian Guiben will punish him heavily, but Song Nan can't escape his guilt and can't indulge him so unruly.

Mou Bin said, "What Governor Fan said is that I will punish him, and I personally punish him for punishing him improperly? After all, the little prince was insulted in the area under the jurisdiction of Zhengnanfang. Although he took action to maintain the method, he can't say that there is no reason. If Governor Fan feels that such punishment is not enough, then let's go to the emperor to talk about it, and the emperor will have a clear judgment.

Fan Heng scolded. Just now, he was clamoring to judge in front of the emperor. Now that the feng shui has taken turns, Mou Bin is righteous to see the emperor. How could Fan Heng be willing to go? When he sees the emperor, Song Nan can't escape heavy punishment. He will never run away with his lax law, and he will also abuse the young master. On the line, Zhang Mao's old man cherishes the reputation of the family most. If the emperor listens to him, he doesn't know what kind of punishment he should give, and he must not make the matter big.

"Master Fan, I think you are acquiescing. In order to show my sincerity, I ordered people to be executed in court to let the governor vent his anger. Come on, pull Song Nan to the side room and blame 20 battles. If you want sticks and meat, you can't keep your hands.

As soon as Mou Bin's words fell, two captains came forward to take Song Nan's arm and walked to the side room. A captain glanced at Mou Bin's gesture behind him like a mirror in his heart. After a while, there was a crackling sound of heavy beatings from the side room. Song Nan's screams were destructive. It seemed that he really hit hard. Light.

Zhang Lun has no choice. At this point, he has done his best. A bitterness is better than being bitten by Fan Heng. Moreover, no matter what the reason is, it is a great trip for Jinyiwei to beat the East Factory, and punishment is inevitable. This matter is also a small matter, and he has nothing to stay here. Meaning, so he left.

A scream came from the side room. Mou Bin was unmoved. He ordered someone to take 50 taels of silver and put it on the tray and presented it. He said to Fan Heng with a smile, "Master Fan, this is a misunderstanding. I heard that several of the servants were injured, and the medical expenses naturally have to be compensated by the Jinyi Guard Office. So I asked the governor to distribute this amount of money to distribute it to the injured brothers. Guys, you have the right to take care of yourself.

Fan Heng snorted coldly, "No, it's better to leave the Mou command to Song Nan to treat the injury. Will my Dongchang government have no money to treat the injury? Not to mention fifty taels, I can also get 50,000 taels. In the future, it's better to restrain his subordinates. Don't fight blindly in the chicken coop. Say goodbye to beating his brother for others.

Mou Bin smiled and arched his hand and saw Fan Heng and his party's figure come out of the hall and bypass the wall. Then he put away his smile and heard the screams in the room. He quickly walked quickly and opened the curtain to see. Suddenly, he felt funny.

Song Nan sat on the chair with her legs crossed, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, took a happy sip and opened her mouth and screamed nervously. The two yi yi yi yi beside her held a big stick to a piece of futon.

Mou Bin waved his hand, and the two lieutenants stopped. He gasped tiredly. Song Nan didn't see Mou Bin come in and screamed like a wind. Mu Bin coughed, "Ouch, okay, don't pretend. Everyone is gone."

Song Nan quickly put down the tea cup and turned around and saluted, "Thank you for commanding and maintaining the humble position. The inferior position is scared."

Mou Bin stared and said, "Do you still know how to be afraid? Why don't you think about the consequences when you hit someone?

Song Nan laughed and said, "Can you still do it if you consider the consequences when beating people?"

Mou Bin deliberately said with a calm face, "Did you already know that the little father-in-law would come to solve the problem? You designed all this, didn't you?"

Song Nan scratched her head and said, "I'm really not sure whether the little father-in-law will come or not, but I borrowed the name of the little father-in-law during the fight yesterday. It's his business whether the little father-in-law is willing to go through this muddy water."

Mou Bin said, "Bah, when you don't know what you are thinking, you have touted that you are fighting injustice for the young father-in-law. How can the British government stay out of trouble? In the future, public opinion will be boiling. Teach Mr. Zhang how to behave? Your mind is too deep. Zhang Lun doesn't know, but I know.

Song Nan said, "Director Mou, I'm not as much as you think. If the young master comes to save me, I will admit defeat if he doesn't come to save me. In short, I also admit that I was guilty for beating the group of fans of Dongchang. I'm unlucky alone, but I can't teach Dongchang to ride on our heads to pee. Even if there is no little father-in-law, this fight will be fought sooner or later. The father-in-law just happened to have a meeting.

Mou Bin squeaked his lips and said, "Are you blaming me for being too weak? How do you know what's going on?

Song Nan hurriedly said, "How dare you be humble? Commanding naturally needs to be considered comprehensively, but we don't need to consider our subordinates so well."

Mou Bin smiled and said, "Anyway, I can only say that this matter has been done beautifully. Whether you design it or not, in short, the opportunity to fight is a good choice, and it is fierce enough to vent your anger for me."

Song Nan laughed and said, "Your Excellency Miao praises."

Mou Bin said, "I'm not encouraging you to continue to make trouble for no reason in the future. This time it's your luck. Let's not be an example."

Song Nanlian claimed yes and said with a smile, "Lord Commander, should I take a few days off from today?"

Mou Bin was surprised, "What are you pretending?"

Song Nan patted his buttocks and said, "The beating here is so bad. Naturally, you have to rest for a few days, and you have to do a good job. If you are beaten today, there will be nothing to do tomorrow. Isn't Governor Fan more furious?"

Mou Bin laughed and said, "Yes, yes, I will allow you to take ten days off to rest. After a while, I will ask someone to send you back with a car. If you break your buttocks, you can't ride a horse."

Song Nan nodded repeatedly, and the two laughed.