Lin'an Never Night

Chapter 92 Protecting Our Clan Leader
"You are Dan Niang? You are such a shameless bitch, you even have an adulterer!"

Fang Hu's brother Fang Jiao had just been beaten by the constables and was very angry.

Now, seeing that "Dan Niang" was holding the arm of a pretty boy, who had lip marks all over his face, she became furious.

He grabbed Miss A'dan by the collar and dragged her towards the patriarch.

"Uncle, look at this shameless bitch, she is totally violating moral standards!"

A member of the Fang family sneered and said, "Didn't Fang Jiao say that she was originally a drunkard?

"He must have used some despicable tricks to seduce my brother, and that's how he became the internal manager.

"Now that my brother's body is still warm, she has already found a lover and is hanging out with these drunkards. She has no shame and no sense of decency!"

"Yes, I'm afraid she'll open the canteen during the day, but at night, it'll be half-closed, and she'll do all sorts of shameful things, which will really bring disgrace to our family."

The people of the Fang family threw dirty water unscrupulously and vented their dark psychology.

Although Miss A'dan didn't recognize them, since they came to her, maybe they had some kind of relationship with her?

Because of this thought, Miss A'dan was not on guard against them. As a result, Fang Hu grabbed her collar and pulled her in front of their clan leader before she had time to resist.

At this time, hearing them swearing at you with foul language and nonsensical remarks, I naturally realized that they had recognized the wrong person.

Is she easy to get along with?

Miss A'dan immediately became annoyed.

"What a bunch of fools! You are just blindly trying to find trouble with me. You can't even fart well. I'll give you a slap in the face!"

Miss A'dan struggled hard, but Fang Hu was still holding her collar. When she struggled, the shirt ripped with a "swish".

Miss A'dan broke free and stepped back, revealing that underneath her outer garment was a tight-fitting parrot green short jacket with arrow-shaped sleeves.

She gathered her skirt and tucked it neatly into her belt, revealing a pair of light blue flared silk trousers.

Ah Dan took a step forward, twisted his waist, and with a "sky rocket", he knocked Fang Hu's nose crooked.

Fang Hu fell backwards, bleeding from his nose.

The blow was so severe that he almost fainted and was unable to fight back for a while.

When the Fang family saw this, they immediately started to make a fuss: "This little bitch dares to hit someone, beat her, beat her, don't let her go!"

The old patriarch did not stop it. Dan Niang was the daughter-in-law of their Fang family. What was wrong with beating her?
This little bitch deserves a good lesson!
A group of men from the Fang family rushed up in a panic.

"Well done!"

Ah Dan was not at all panicked. She moved her front and back feet, lowered her waist and dismounted, and started to fight.

The thirteenth posture of Taizu Changquan is a step in an instant.

I reacted quickly and attacked the enemy with my left and right legs. How could he stop me from dodging and taking advantage of his situation?

The Fang family members who were coming towards him threw a barrage of punches that were whistling in the wind, but without any order.

Ah Dan took small steps back again and again, and when his punches were fully unleashed, he suddenly turned around, dodged and struck, and slapped him under the ribs, knocking him out so hard that two of his ribs were probably broken.

Immediately, Miss A'dan rushed towards the howling Fang family members, her long legs like whips, her fists like heavy artillery..., beating them to the ground.

If Miss Yingge saw this kind of kung fu, she would probably be embarrassed to death. Her fancy moves are really not on the same level as others.

The young man with lip marks all over his face excitedly pounded his palms with his folding fan: "Geese, geese, geese, good fight, what are you guys standing there for? Come on up and help Ah Dan!"

Immediately, four more girls took off their outer clothes and threw them away, and the girls behind them caught them.

The four girls took off their outer clothes, revealing they were all in short clothes underneath, and immediately rushed forward like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

In the melee, the sedan chair was hit by someone and the old patriarch fell off his horse.

"They're beating people up, beating people up, people from Hangzhou are bullying people from Huzhou..., someone come quickly!"

The old patriarch was lying on the ground, with human legs jumping and moving all around him.

As he climbed, he used his special trick of calling for help.

Yang Yuan and his three companions, who had just gotten off the embankment, were about to walk to the riverside when they suddenly heard crying and shouting coming from the embankment, so they quickly turned back.

Yang Yuan carefully designed today's scene and didn't want it to be disrupted by any accident.

Yang Yuan was the fastest, leaving Dan Niang and Qing Tang behind and quickly climbed up the river bank, where he saw a group of women beating up a group of men...

There was another man standing nearby cheering loudly.

Yang Yuan didn't understand what was going on, so he bowed to the young man who was cheering loudly and said, "Brother, excuse me, what's going on here?"

The young man spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. As soon as these people came, they spoke rudely to my concubine, and then a fight broke out."

Yang Yuan looked at the girls who took action, each of them looked like a lioness in rage.

The men who were beaten, even if they knew some boxing and kicking, were only rudimentary skills and were no match for these tigresses.

They relied on their height and strength to hold on for a while, but then they began to be defeated and disintegrated.

Yang Yuan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Your Madam Ru is really good at fighting! Uh... No, who is your Madam Ru?"

The young man smiled modestly and waved his folding fan in a circle in front of him: "They are all."

He closed his folding fan and waved his hand to the five girls around him who were protecting him: "They too."

Then he emphasized to Yang Yuan in a serious tone: "They are my concubines, not my wives."

What's the difference?
Yang Yuan thought, this guy speaks so pedantically, could he also be a Jin man?

At this time, Dan Niang also came up from the bottom of the embankment. When she saw the chaotic situation on the embankment, she couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Sir, what happened here?" Yang Yuan shook his head and said: "I don't know. When I came up, I saw a group of women beating men! You know what, they are all delicate and have great skills."

Dan Niang immediately glanced at Yang Yuan sensitively.

Is the senior official saying that they are skilled in martial arts or that they have good figures?
Dan Niang looked at the girls. They were all wearing shorts, which showed off their figures.

They are all around sixteen or seventeen years old, slim and energetic, full of youthfulness.

But if I compare my body beauty to mine...

Dan Niang puffed out her chest confidently.

Qingtang carried three umbrellas and walked up the embankment breathlessly: "Sister, brother-in-law, why don't you wait..."

Suddenly seeing the chaos on the embankment, Qingtang lost his focus and the umbrella on his shoulder fell to the ground.

When the young man saw the two beauties, one big and one small, appearing beside Yang Yuan, his eyes lit up and he moved closer to Yang Yuan.

When he stood there, several beautiful girls around him were protecting him.

As he walked forward, the five girls naturally did not stop him, but they followed him, ready to provide support at any time.

Just by looking at this posture, whether it was Yang Yuan, Dan Niang or Qing Tang, they all realized that this person was of noble status.

However, this person did not think that he had any status. He walked to Yang Yuan carelessly.

He looked at Dan Niang, then at Qing Tang, and winked at Yang Yuan and gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, you have good taste, just as good as me!"

At this time, another seven or eight ox carts came rushing down the mountain from the opposite road.

It was the convoy of Lin'an Prefecture Governor Cao Yong, Zhongshu Sheren Ji Ruoxun and Lin'an County Magistrate Xu Haisheng, along with their families.

There were plainclothes guards in front and behind the convoy. When the guards leading the way in front saw a fight breaking out, they immediately raised their hands to stop the convoy from moving forward, and then rushed forward aggressively.

One of the guards puffed out his chest and belly, glared and shouted: "The prefect of Lin'an is here, who dares to fight or make a noise!"

This could only be because Cao Yong was traveling with his family, otherwise he would have set up a procession and sounded gongs to clear the way, and there would have been no need for shouting with a megaphone.

The old patriarch of the Fang family had just climbed out of the fighting crowd. When he heard that the prefect of Lin'an was here, he was overjoyed and ran forward and shouted for help:
"My Lord, please make the decision for me. My wife is a bad woman. She is not a good wife. She has an affair with her lover and beats her elders. She is disobedient and unfilial."

Cao Yong was sitting in the front car. When the car suddenly stopped, Cao Yong stuck his head out to see what was going on.

Suddenly, Cao Yong heard someone blocking the road and crying out for justice, saying that there was an evil woman who was disobedient. He was shocked.

There was actually no need for him, the prefect, to come in person to try the case.

In fact, the county magistrate rarely shows up, as the county has its own officials specifically responsible for judicial litigation.

But disobedience is a serious matter according to etiquette, and the prime minister of Qin said that he would help him and promote him to the position of Minister of Agriculture.

At this time, it would be best if there were no problems with public opinion.

So Cao Yong immediately ordered his advisor Song Ding: "Go quickly and see what happened. Ask County Magistrate Xu to go as well."

Master Song got out of the car and walked quickly towards the head of the Fang family.

Another servant ran to the back of the convoy to inform Xu Haisheng, the magistrate of Lin'an.

Cao Yong was worried, so he got off the car as well, adjusted the big red peony flower on his hair, and walked forward.

Wearing flowers in the hair is a unique fashion culture of the Song people, which originally originated from the emperor rewarding flowers to his ministers.

However, in the early Northern Song Dynasty, men were not used to wearing flowers in their hair.

But since it was a gift from the emperor, we cannot but take it seriously.

Since they didn't want to wear flowers on their heads, they would rather arrange an attendant to hold the flowers and follow them.

The censors could not stand it, so they wrote a letter to impeach them, saying that the flowers bestowed by the emperor should be worn on the head as a sign of respect.

From then on, when the emperor bestowed flowers, the ministers had to wear them on their heads.

Especially during grand festivals and celebrations, all civil and military officials would wear flowers in their hair and parade through the streets, which was a spectacular sight.

Fashion is formed from top to bottom, and when men in the common people saw it, they would of course follow suit, thus the custom of wearing flowers in hairpins was formed among the Song people.

Nowadays, no official feels ashamed to wear flowers in his hair anymore, as they have become accustomed to it.

During today's outing, Cao Yong also wore a flower in her hair.

In Lin'an, jasmine is in May and chrysanthemum is in September. These are seasonal flowers.

There are not many flower farmers in Lin'an who cultivate peonies, so the price of peonies is particularly high.

If Cao Fuyin wanted to wear a flower, of course he had to wear the most expensive one.

Master Song stepped forward and asked the Fang clan leader.

When County Magistrate Xu received the news, he also came running over from behind, holding up the hem of his robe.

The young man with red lipstick marks on his face turned his head and saw Cao Yong in the convoy. He couldn't help but laugh.

He picked up his folding fan and waved it repeatedly: "Cao Yong, come here, come here."

Who dares to address me by my name?

When Cao Yong heard the call, his face turned pale.

He looked over here with frowned eyebrows, then immediately bared his teeth, smoothed his eyebrows, lifted the hem of his robe, and ran faster than County Magistrate Xu.

(End of this chapter)