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Chapter 7 Making trouble for no reason

In the evening, the sun shines a long way.

This is the first time that the rice bag Chen Sheng is carrying is so sturdy. His steps are a little lighter when walking on the country road.

In front is Chen Li. The small village surrounded by lush mulberry trees is where Chen Sheng lives. Under the afterglow of the sunset, the river in front of the village is half green and half red, and a quiet and peaceful. Looking at the small bridge by the river erecting the stone tablet with the word "Chen Li", Chen Sheng's steps couldn't help but speed up a lot.

The local administration of the empire divided the county system. Under the county, it is divided into townships and villages. Each ten miles forms one village. There are three elders in charge of discipline and education, some men in charge of litigation and taxation, some people in charge of public security, and some people in charge of public security. On this basis, there is a pavilion every ten miles. The pavilion is an institution dedicated to public security and banning thieves, similar to today's police stations.

Chenli is not big, it is just a small village with about one hundred households. In the empire with strict hierarchy, this small village has also been subdivided. The east of the village is the most valuable and the west of the village is the most valuable. This division is not divided by wealth, but is related to the division of the social status of the empire.

For example, Chen Sheng is extremely poor, but the old veterinarian who took him in has made military achievements in the army, so he is the most important thing. When he was in the army, he can give priority to selection and have the opportunity to make meritorious service in the future.

Most of the people in the west of the village are engaged in handicrafts or merchants. The scholar-peasants who are not the most valued by the empire are mostly from good families but do not have the corresponding social status. Most of these people are the key targets of corvee service. The government has corvee service, so these people must be conscripted first. This is also to ensure that the country has enough farmers to farm and enlist in the army.

"Dada..." A rapid sound of horse hooves came from behind from a distance and near. Chen Sheng turned his head and glanced at three horses, with a finished character galloping towards him from the road on the left. The horse was about twenty-five or six years old, with a handsome face, and it looked like a noble young man in the portal. However, there seemed to be a trace of resentment in his eyes.

The two people followed were dressed as servants, about thirty or forty years old. They were strong and strong. When they saw these two people, Chen Sheng's pupils shrank slightly. The two people were tall and told him according to their experience as special forces military doctors in their previous lives that these two people were powerful and violent by nature.

The three horses had already foamed from their mouths, and they had obviously been running for a long time and were a little exhausted. It can be seen that the three of them had been on their way for a while.

Chen Sheng subconsciously dodged the roadside. The country road was not spacious, and if he was hit by a horse, it would be a big problem. But when he saw someone in front of him, the three people running on the horse slowed down. In a blink of an eye, they appeared in front of Chen Sheng.

"Hey, that boy, where should Yangcheng go?" The young man on the horse's back tied the reins, raised the whip, pointed at Chen Sheng, and asked in a domineering tone. He looked like a playboy.

Chen Sheng looked up slightly, looked at the young master, and a hint of disgust suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. He had never liked anyone to talk to him in this tone. Especially a stranger, he rarely paid attention to the other party's identity.

"I don't know!" Chen Sheng said coldly and continued to rush his own way.

"You boy don't know what's wrong!" The two servants behind the young master were furious when they heard this. One of them raised his whip and whipped Chen Sheng's head.

The young master did not stop the evil servant, but instead smiled, as if he had been used to the reactions of these two servants.

"Huh..." Chen Sheng suddenly felt something was wrong when he heard the sound of whips on his head. He hurriedly blocked the rice bag in his hand and hid to the side, but he was still a beat slower. With a "bang", the horse whipped the rice bag. With a "swish", the rice bag that was already worn was torn apart, and the white rice suddenly leaked all over the floor.

"Haha..." Seeing Chen Sheng dodging in a mess, the three of them couldn't help laughing. "Boy, it's better to be honest when answering my young master." Another servant did not take action. After the partner finished whipping the whip, he gave a cold warning. His tone was as arrogant as the master.

"Is that right?" Chen Sheng took a deep breath. His heart was full of anger at this moment. From the time Captain Liao woke up last night to today, everything he had made him feel very happy, but he was suddenly interrupted by these three people.

These three people were arrogant and rude, and they even hurt people. If they hadn't blocked it with a rice bag just now, there would probably be a bloody whip mark on their faces. Seeing the rice and grain that had been exchanged for a hard day scattered all over the ground, Chen Sheng's tone became gloomy. Is it tolerant, but who is intolerable? Chen Sheng never thought he was a good person. Since the other party messed with him, he could only admit that he was unlucky. Chen Sheng was very angry and the consequences were very serious.

"Why, the bastard raised by a bitch, do you still want to be whipped?" Hearing Chen Sheng's cold tone, the servant's face changed, he spoke swear words, raised the whip, and drove the horse to come and prepare to give Chen Sheng another whip.

"Looking for death!" Chen Sheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words, suddenly rushed forward, and flew towards the servant.

The servant never thought that Chen Sheng, who looked a little thin, would dare to fight back on his own initiative and be desperate. He whipped his whip hard, trying to teach Chen Sheng a lesson, but he didn't expect that Chen Sheng would come in front of him in an instant, holding him up with one or two hands and pulling him hard!

"Ah..." With the unstable center of gravity, the servant was pulled hard by Chen Sheng, dragged him off his horse, and punched him hard on the jaw. With a "click", the joints of the jaw were disconnected, and Chen Sheng did not give up. Another broken bone and twisted the servant's right arm into a dislocated one. "Ah..." The servant made a vague swearing sound. If he hadn't scolded the word "bastard" that would have been so miserable.

As a military doctor with a special forces soldier in his previous life, Chen Sheng also had some knowledge of killing skills. Although he was not as far as the special elites who could kill people invisibly, he was more than enough to protect himself when he was on duty. Therefore, when he suddenly got up, he was absolutely ease to beat the servant to himself.

"Han Er!" The young master on the horse and another servant screamed out the name of the beaten servant. Without waiting for the young master's order, the other servant jumped off the horse and prepared to rescue his partner.

But Chen Sheng had easily cleaned up Han Er, stood up, looked at the servant coldly, and said, "Apologize! Otherwise you will be like him!"
Chapter completed!
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