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The waiter's tone was sobbing as he begged for mercy. He had already knelt down in front of the table of customers!

"Get lost! I've never paid for my meals! You hoodlum, you want to scam money from me?”

"You don't want to do business anymore? You don't want your life anymore, do you?"

"Do you believe that I will smash your stall right now? Son of a b * tch…We came to your place to eat because we think highly of you. You don't know how to appreciate favors!”

As he spoke, the few people who followed him had already overturned the table. The mutton soup spilled down, and the boiling soup splashed on the owner's face!

Such a huge commotion naturally attracted everyone's attention. However, when they saw the clothes on those people, the onlookers revealed fear in their eyes and did not dare to step forward to stop the violence.

Li Chen looked over and frowned.

The guests at this table were all holding sabers and wearing official uniforms. They were the imperial court's eighth rank guards, responsible for the security patrol inside and outside Chang 'an.

In terms of rank, they were petty officials who couldn't be any lower. They were small figures that Li Chen, a member of the royal family, wouldn't even look at when he walked on the road.

However, such a small figure was like a huge mountain in front of ordinary people who had no background or power, making it difficult for them to breathe.

"Brother, which yamen are they from? Why are they so arrogant?”

Li Chen calmed himself down and asked the middle-aged man at the next table.

"Do you want to die? Speak softly. If these masters hear you, you won't be spared a beating!”

Li Chen was speechless.

"They are all masters of the Jingzhao Yamen who are in charge of Chang 'an's public security and city defense.”

The middle-aged man whispered,

"They always eat on credit and never pay when they visit brothels. Who dares to say no?”

"If you dare to say anything bad about them? Even if I twist my head off, beating me up is already considered light!”

After saying this, the middle-aged man got up and left in a hurry.

This was not something that ordinary people could watch.

"Brother, they are too arrogant! This is Chang 'an!"

All this while, when they followed Li Shimin and Zhangsun Wugou out, not to mention the little Yi Guards, even the important officials of the court were polite to them.

Therefore, this was the first time she had seen such a scene. Naturally, anger rose in her heart.

"There have always been such people. It's just that with your living environment, you can't see them.”

" Prosperity, the people suffer; death, the people suffer. This is the feudal system…"

When he said this, he suddenly shut up.

"Then there's no way to deal with them? It's too infuriating!"

"There are so many people around, but I haven't seen anyone speak up for justice. Where is the courage of the men of the Great Tang?”

Li Qingquan said angrily.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was traveling in casual clothes and didn't have any guards by her side, she would have already called for someone to rush up and beat her up!

"Of course there is."

Li Chen patted her head and chuckled.

"Don't worry. Have you forgotten what your brother's status is now?”

"These dregs can be used.”

He slowly looked around and said softly,"

"Although the commoners don't speak, observe their expressions carefully. Look-"

"In the silence, there is anger and anger!”

"At this moment, as long as someone raises their arms and shouts, they will definitely…"

Before he could finish his sentence, a white-robed young man suddenly stood up angrily and shouted,

"Stop!"

"How dare you smash things in Chang 'an? Do you still have the law in your eyes?”

Everyone's eyes turned over in unison. Even Li Chen was attracted by his shout.

The young man who spoke seemed to be a Confucian scholar. However, he looked a little shabby.

It should be a poor scholar. Even a rich Confucian scholar would not come here to eat.

"Master, Master! You have to stand up for me, you have to stand up for me!”

When the shop owner saw him stand out, he also desperately tried to save him. He crawled to the side of the young man in white and hugged his thigh, his tears flowing down his face.

When the white-robed youth heard this, his expression became slightly solemn. He said in a deep voice,

"Shopkeeper, please rise."

"Don't worry. With me around, I'll definitely give you justice!”

He gently helped the shopkeeper up and turned his gaze to the Yi Guards.

There were a total of four people. They were all dressed in black uniforms and held long sabers in their hands. Their expressions were fierce.

However, the young man was fearless and shouted,

"Which yamen are you working for? How dare they commit murder here and smash the stalls of the commoners?”

"I heard from the shop owner that you guys have been freeloading for a long time without paying. Is that true?”

His tone carried a questioning tone!

The leader of the Yi guards laughed out loud. He put his hand on the shoulder of his companion beside him and said mockingly,

"Hey, kid, where did you come from? You're so young, yet you don't learn to fight for justice like others?”

"Get lost while I'm in a good mood! Otherwise, I'll arrest you back to the yamen and let you have a taste of torture!”

His expression changed from mocking to threatening!

All along, he had used this method to scare people. It had worked time and time again. No matter how tough a person was, they would not dare to face the torture tools of the yamen.

However, after hearing his threat, although the young man was a little afraid, he still shouted angrily,"

"I'm asking you a question! Are you a freeloader?”

This sentence caused the expression of the leader of the Yi Guards to change.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

Pa!

"Alright!" A few Yi Guards received the order and shouted. They pulled out the long knives in their hands and slashed at everything in the shed!

The water tank shattered with a bang, and the mutton soup that had been boiled for many years flowed all over the ground.

The lady who made the mutton soup squatted in the corner with a face full of fear. She was trembling, and the child in her arms was crying loudly.

"You guys are really too much!"

The white-robed young man was being strangled by him, but his eyes were spewing fire. He shouted angrily,

"Are there any brave men? Are there any men?"

"Those who still have something in their pants, attack!”

"The law doesn't punish the masses. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility alone!”

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