Wu Jiangfan got off the horse before Jiang Liu left the car to pay homage to Mr. Jiang, and ran to Mr. Jiang, holding his fists and saluted, "The last general, Wu Jiangfan, deputy commander of Ren Yong of Wen Suxiang Army, pay homage to Mr. Jiang."

Mr. Jiang nodded slightly and asked gently, "Mr. Wu led a team of people to chase and surround my daughter. What's the matter?"

He just chased Jiang Liuniang for a few steps, and Jiang Feng came with hundreds of people and asked so bluntly, which was beyond Wu Jiangfan's expectations. He suddenly felt a chill on his neck and said quickly, "Mr. Jiang misunderstood. Beizhi took the errand to repair the post road today. Unfortunately, he went with Miss Jiang and ruined the elegance of outings. It was really Beizhi's sin."

I am doing it, and your daughter is coming out to play. Even if you are an imperial envoy, you cannot cure me for this matter, right? Wu Jiangfan's bent waist straightened, and the cold air behind his neck also dissipated.

Ha! Wang Tuyuan sneered in his heart. This is Wen Su, the emperor of the sky, and you, Jiang Feng, relying on the title of a favored minister of the emperor, wanted to avenge your personal revenge for your daughter. It's really a humiliation.

"Who told Lord Wu?" Mr. Jiang's second face darkened and asked slowly, "This official's daughter left the city. Is it a stroll?"

Mr. Jiang's second-class man's question was not only scared Wu Jiangfan, but also scared the Wang family's father and son. Not to mention Jiang Feng, who had been living a life of food and drink a few years ago, was Commander Jiang, who had already passed the Jinshi and entered the Xicheng Military and Ma Si before they left Beijing, was not as imposing as Commander Jiang Qin in front of him.

Erlang of the Jiang family, who was useless in his eyes, has grown into a way that he dared not look up and look directly. Wang Fangyu secretly looked down at his old and leaky military service, and his anger and hatred rose from the bottom of his heart. Jiang Feng already had such momentum and means, but refused to save him and his son. It seemed that his sister was worthless in his heart.

Wang Wenqiao, who was riding a horse and mixed in the guards of the imperial envoy, recognized his elder brother and nephew who were standing in a mess in the wing army. He held his pen tightly in a complicated mood and slowly lowered his head.

Unable to hear Wu Jiangfan's answer, Jiang Erye shouted, "The daughter of this official is responsible for the emperor. She is searching for the whereabouts of the traitor Jiang Jinzong hiding military rations in Suzhou. The emperor ordered the imperial envoy to handle the case, so how could you slander me!"

What?! Everyone was shocked. Some of them looked up at Mr. Jiang, and the rest turned to look at the carriage. Wang Fangyu, who raised his head, saw his second brother hiding behind Jiang Feng. He was angry and sneered in his heart, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is worthy of being his good second brother, very good, very good, very good!

The charge of slandering the imperial envoy was so serious that Wu Jiangfan was so scared that he knelt on the gravel, "It was because of the blind eye of the dog. Please forgive me, Lord Jiang."

It's not just your dog's eyes that are blind. Mr. Jiang Ershi swept over Wu Jiangfan's brand new armor with his majestic gaze. "In the twelfth month of last year, in order to reward the generals of the Zuowu Guard who fought bloody battles, long live the order to order the Ministry of War and the Military Guard to rush to make new armor for the sixth-rank captains and generals of the Zuowu Guard. As the deputy lieutenant of the ninth-rank Renyong and serving in the wing army, why did he wear the armor given to the left military soldiers of the imperial guard?"

"High job, low job..."

Wu Jiangfan, who was kneeling on the ground, was so scared that his face was gone. The officers and soldiers of the wings behind him were involuntarily retreating and hid behind the prisoners sent to Wen Su to serve in labor.

He couldn't answer, and Mr. Jiang asked again, "After the thawing of spring, the battle between Wensu and Khitan is about to begin. Master Weixiong of Wensu County reported to me this morning that Wensu's wing army is working hard to repair the frozen cracked city wall. Who ordered Lord Wu to come here to repair the post road?"

"Yes, yes..." Wu Jiangfan was sweating coldly and couldn't speak.

"Wu Jiangfan, deputy lieutenant of Wen Suxiang's army, stole the imperial armor, slandered the imperial envoy, disrespect the military order, and the three crimes were combined, and they should be killed according to the law." Mr. Jiang raised his hand, and Qingyan, who was carrying the Qingxiao Sword, immediately urged him to step forward and handed the Qingxiao Sword to Mr. Jiang handsomely and neatly.

Mr. Jiang pulled out the Qingxiao sword, threw a handsome sword flower, and pointed the cold and sequential sword tip directly at Wu Jiangfan.

Wu Jiangfan, who was so scared that he peed his pants, kept kowtowing, "Sir, please spare me..."

Coward! Mr. Jiang raised his sword tip and pointed at the officers and soldiers of the wings begging for mercy next to him. The officers and soldiers of the wings were so scared that they crawled forward and begged for mercy. "Sir, please spare me, the villain knows nothing."

"It's our boss who is going to see Jiang Liuniang's beauty, it has nothing to do with the villain."

"Yes, yes! Lord Wu also wants to see Wang Fangyu and Jiang Liuniang quarrel, and Jiang Liuniang beat his uncle. The villain is just a errand and can't make a decision."

"grown ups……"

The frightened officers and soldiers of the wing army sold Wu Jiangfan cleanly. Mr. Jiang sneered, "Wu Jiangfan, you are so brave! Remember your head on your neck for the time being. I will personally interrogate to see what other evil deeds you have committed! Take them down!"

"Yes." The guards brought by Mr. Jiang rushed forward and tied up Wu Jiangfan and others.

Handsome, domineering!

Jiang Liuzhen in the carriage wanted to slap her father a few times, and Jiang Erlang also stared at his second uncle with his eyes shining.

After tied up Wu Jiangfan, Jiang Erye's Qingxiao sword turned and pointed at the prisoners brought by Wu Jiangfan. Wang Fangyu was so scared that his legs were weak. If it weren't for his son's support, he would have knelt on the ground. Wang Fangyu, who didn't want to be even more embarrassing, lowering his head vigorously, for fear that Jiang Feng would ridicule him in front of everyone.

They dare not recognize such a arrogant Jiang Feng, and they dare not expect that he would miss the past relationship and save them from the sea of ​​suffering.

Looking at Wang Fangyu and his son among the prisoners, he looked back at Wang Wenqiao, who was holding a shorthand behind him, who wrote a shorthand to write his words and deeds. Mr. Jiang handed the sword to Qingyan, suppressed his sense of powerlessness, and said gently, "You are exiled to this point because of your crime. You should reform yourself. Don't vent your anger with Wu Jiangfan and others."

Seeing that Mr. Jiang's face turned better, Wang Tuyuan was hesitating whether to go forward to salute and recognize his relatives. His bearded father-in-law staggered forward a few steps and knelt down, saying tremblingly, "The Criminal People - Tang Wenyao, the former deputy governor of the Changhua Army of Jingzhou, Qinfeng Road, was wronged. Please ask the Criminal Envoy Jiang to make the decision for the criminals."

The person behind Wang Tuyuan squeezed him away and stepped forward to kneel down, "The sinners - the former Yongxing Jun Road Shangzhou Tea and Salt Official Wang Xinshu was falsely accused of reselling official salt, begging the envoy Jiang Qin to give the sinner a chance to confess himself."

"The sinner..."

"The sinner..."

More than 20 prisoners scrambled to kneel down. Wang Fangyu, the father and son, who were standing among them, had a numb scalp. He didn't know whether to stand or kneel.

Standing? Wouldn't it be that they deserve to be in hard labor here?

Kneel down and shout for justice? Jiang Feng knew best whether they were wronged or not.

Looking at the people kneeling down, Mr. Jiang seemed to see the Minister of Justice Fu Xinchun and the Minister of the Dali Temple Xiao Junping, holding a ghost-headed sword, staring at him fiercely.

Or not?

Mr. Jiang said seriously, "Our court has strict laws and regulations. We must pass the state, pacification envoy, the Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple. If you are really guilty, but you are here to call for guilt and refute confessions, do you know that you will be more guilty?"

"The people who were guilty know." Tang Wenyao, the first to shout for justice, choked up and said, "Mr. Jiang, the people who were guilty are indeed wronged. The people who were guilty of justice are not only for themselves, nor for the purpose of saving their families who were deemed to be a lowly family. The culprit is still making trouble in Jingzhou, and the suffering of the people of Jingzhou is not inferior to Suzhou! Please give me kindness and save tens of thousands of people in Jingzhou from water and fire."

"Please be kind to Lord Jiang."

"Please be kind to you, sir."

Mr. Jiang was silent. Wang Wenqiao, who was brushing the shorthand behind him, was shining in his eyes. Jiang Liu in the carriage felt a very bad feeling:

If these people’s grievances were repaid, wouldn’t her father be sent to Jingzhou to rectify the administration of the government as soon as he returned to Kang'an?
Chapter completed!