Mei Yaochen has seen twisted people, but has never seen twisted people like this.

He wanted to lift Fan Zhen's head and see what was inside.

"Will the common people be willing to starve to death? If they have no way to go, they will rise up, and the whole of Hebei and even the Song Dynasty will be in chaos. Have you ever thought about it?"

Fan Zhen snorted contemptuously, "The people rebelled, and the imperial court has its own people to quell the rebellion, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Current people? Lord Fan, open your eyes and see, are they chaotic people?" Mei Yaochen rebuked angrily: "They are all people who cannot survive. As long as there is a little way out, they will not rebel. At present, many people can only get three taels of food a day, but it is just a big bowl of porridge. Some people catch fish, some hunt, some people dig wild vegetables, and grass roots, just to fill their stomachs! As long as there is a trace of hope, they will not rebel. But if you really rebel millions of people, when the cavalry of the Liao Kingdom goes south, the Yellow River will be gone again. Can Bianjing City be defended? My Lord Fan, do you want to be a sinner for the ages?"

Mei Yaochen almost cried. These words were taken out of his heart and lungs, and every word was covered with blood. He was begging Fan Zhen for the people of the Song Dynasty!

However, Lord Fan pondered for a while and smiled even more contemptuously.

"Mr. Wanling, your fox tail can finally be hidden." Fan Zhen sneered: "With the hungry people, the court will provide disaster relief. The Song Dynasty is rich all over the world. Can't even take out any food? I don't believe it because the court has treacherous and wants to take the opportunity to make a profit and ruin the lives. As a court minister, you should submit an impeachment and ask Your Majesty to provide disaster relief. This is the right way. If you leave Yangguan Avenue without going through some smuggling, you have gone astray and have gone astray. How can you rely on tricks to make a fuss to speculate? You just don't know what's wrong!"

Fan Zhen took a deep breath, "Mr. Wanling, I once admired your character, but I didn't expect that you would participate in this kind of thing. You just said that the rioters rebelled, the Liao cavalry went south, and Bianjing was not protected. I think this is what you said in your heart, but you colluded with the Liao people, inciting the rioters to rebel, and want to plot against the Song Dynasty! You, and the people behind you, are all rioters and traitors, with ulterior motives. I, Fan Zhen, stand up to the top and uphold the lessons of the sages, and must eliminate the traitors for the Song Dynasty!"

"Come!"

Fan Zhen shouted loudly, and his soldiers hurried in.

"Transfer my order and immediately set off Tuta Village."

"Abide by the order!"

When the soldiers went down to pass the order, Mei Yaochen's face turned pale, and there was nothing to say about this kind of elm-wood that could not be transformed. It was one of them to rescue disasters and prevent civil unrest. This person was separated. The court was poor and could not produce food. What does it have to do with the treacherous and slander? Even if there were, it would be impossible to get food immediately after eradicating the treacherous and slandered. It would take time! But the people's stomachs could not be without food for a day. How could such a simple truth be explained clearly!

Judging from Fan Zhen's arrogant virtue, Mei Yaochen knew that nothing was useless to say, so he could only grit his teeth viciously, turn around and stagger to leave.

"Stop!" Fan Zhen refused to give up.

Mei Yaochen chuckled and said, "What, do you want to eliminate traitors for the country?"

Fan Zhen didn't care at all, "As long as you find out the evidence of the crime, I am not the only one who wants to kill the traitor!"

"Then I'm waiting!"

Mei Yaochen was about to leave. Fan Zhen waved his hand and the people on both sides rushed up, "Mr. Wanling, I'm sorry. I am worried that you will inform me. I will sit here first. When I check it out, I will handle it impartially."

Without waiting for Mei Yaochen to speak, he was dragged down directly.

Fan Zhen's face was gloomy, his triangle eyes kept turning, and his blood was boiling. He felt that he had caught a major case of rebellion, and the country of the Song Dynasty was all on him.

As long as it is done, he will be famous throughout the ages and will be brilliant in history.

Some people become officials for money, but Fan Zhen thinks that is too shameless. If you become an official, you have to keep your name in history and be admired by future generations. That is the true immortality!

This Lord Fan has no awareness of being greedy for fame and money. He feels that he is white and others are black. Such people are called paranoid in psychology.

But under the Confucian education, there are more and more paranoids. Zhang Zai and the two Cheng brothers are planning their Neo-Confucianism. When Cheng and Zhu Neo-Confucianism unify the country, the entire country and the entire nation will be filled with corrupt scholars who only know empty talk and do not understand practice! Sour Confucianism!! Cynicism!!!

Less nonsense, Lord Fan was still aggressive and led his men and rushed directly to Tuta Village. The cold wind along the way made many soldiers' faces break. Fan Town did not stop to rest. In the evening, his men had already arrived at Tuta Village.

A few men in blue rushed over, nodded and bowed, and saluted Fan Zhen.

"Sir, the young are the people of Tuta Village. I really can't stand it anymore, so I risked my life to report to the adults. The young are willing to lead the way for the adults. Please see, that is the winery."

Fan Zhen looked at a few people and nodded, "It is rare that you are loyal and righteous. After apart from the treacherous and slander, I will report to the court to reward you well."

The guys were overjoyed and worked harder. They rushed in and led a large army to surround the winery.

When Fan Zhen arrived here, he was happy. The people inside were so brave that they were still brewing wine. The strong smell of alcohol could be smelled from a distance. It was really a matter of seeking death!

"Come, rush in!"

Just as the soldiers were about to go up, the door of the winery suddenly opened. Wang Ning'an stood at the door with a dark face and a group of shirtless workers.

"Who dares to come here to act wildly?"

Fan Zhen suddenly laughed, "What a bold thief, what are you doing?"

Wang Ning'an thrust his chest and replied, "What are we doing? You don't have to worry about it!"

"Hahaha, I'm going to care, you guys rush in!"

These soldiers were about to break into it. Wang Ning'an quickly opened his arms and said in panic: "You are not allowed to go in. If you go in, you will be beheaded. The court will not let you go!"

Fan Zhen didn't care at all. He just thought Wang Ning'an was struggling to death and sneered: "How can the court be unfair? Don't worry, if you have something to do, you can take them down first!"

Wang Ning'an and others struggled but were taken down by Fan Zhen's soldiers, and the rest of the soldiers rushed in.

Ping-pong, there was a burst of noise, and Wang Ning'an's eyes were cracked, and he looked at Fan Zhen with heartache, "You dog official, if you dare to do something wrong, Your Majesty will punish you severely."

Fan Zhen laughed wildly: "You brew wine privately, smuggled to Liao Kingdom, and commit crimes against the laws of heaven. I will never forgive you. If Your Majesty let you go, I will not agree!"

"We did not make wine privately, nor did we smuggle it to the Liao Kingdom. This is not brewing wine!" Wang Ning'an argued loudly.

Fan Zhen thought it was a joke, and the world was full of wine, and he said that there was no wine making. This little bastard was really talking lies with his eyes open. He had to teach him a lesson.

"Come on, open your mouth!"

Several soldiers came over with cowhide whips.

Wang Ning'an's scalp was numb and he cursed in his heart, "If you don't come yet, you will still be a eunuch in your next life!!!

He cursed in his heart, but he couldn't be timid in his mouth. Wang Ning'an sneered: "Dog official, you will regret it!"

"torture!"

Fan Zhen was furious and the soldiers had already raised their whip and were about to take action.

At this moment, a sharp voice came.

"stop!"

While speaking, a middle-aged eunuch came quickly on a horse, and there was a group of imperial guards wearing plainclothes behind him, protecting him closely. The person who came was the eunuch Su Gui. From the earliest visit to Cangzhou to visit the Wang family, Su Gui has always served as an envoy to Zhao Zhen and the Wang family. He was responsible for running errands whenever he had any problems.

In the past six months, Su Gui has been in Cangzhou for disaster relief, whaling, ordnance workshops, horse farms, etc., and reported to Zhao Zhen if there is any new situation.

He hurriedly ran to the front and rolled down from the horse.

He panicked and shouted, "Who gave you courage to catch the prince, and let it go!"

When they saw that it was the people in the palace, the soldiers were timid. Although the eunuchs in the Song Dynasty could not compare with the Tang Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, they were at least the emperor's dogs. Not everyone dared not care about the dogs when they beat the dogs.

But I just met Fan Zhen, a life-threatening thing!

When he saw Su Gui, he became more and more excited. He firmly believed that the matter of getting involved with the eunuch eunuch was definitely not a good thing. He caught another one, and it seemed that the whole case was bigger than expected!

Fan Zhen was trembling all over, not fear, but excitement!

He suddenly became angry, like a violent lion, "What a bold eunuch. How dare you obstruct my official from handling the case and protect the thief who colluded with the Liao gangs. What's your intention?"

Su Gui shook his head, "What are you colluding with the Liao bandits? Don't spit people with blood. Our family is under the order of the saint to supervise the work here. If you disturb the big things in the palace, what are your intentions?"

"In the palace? Are you trying to say that Your Majesty is also involved in smuggling?" Fan Zhen became more and more arrogant and didn't care about anything. "Don't bluff in front of me and threaten me. I tell you that even if I go to the Golden Palace to sue, I am not afraid. The biggest thing in the world is the truth! Even Your Majesty must recognize this truth!"

Wang Ning'an was watching from the side. From Fan Zhen, he saw what Qingliu was.

No wonder these guys can make people feel troublesome. They hold on to the principles of sages and ancestors, and they are just hooligans, unreasonable, and nonsense. If you dare to beat them and kill them, they will help them.

Since the rise of Neo-Confucianism, there have been many such clear streams, saying that they are not unfair to the country, but the Confucian ministers of all generations have studied history and beautified them, and they have become great heroes and loyal ministers that people admire...

Forget it, the surname Fan, you can fall into my hands today!

Wang Ning'an suddenly struggled and shouted loudly: "Eunuch Su, this dog official framed us and said that we were brewing wine privately. You know, we are not brewing wine, we are making medicine for the army. He disrupted military affairs and leaked military aircraft. If you want to report to the saint, you must punish it severely!"
Chapter completed!