After my rebirth, I became the Prince Regent's favorite

Zhou Tong sneered: "Yes, as the minister of Dali Temple, a dog's life is worthless, but I don't know what family you are, young master?"

The young master raised his chin proudly: "I will scare you to death when I talk about my father's official position. You'd better let me go quickly and kowtow to me a few times to apologize, otherwise I will never let you go!"

Zhou Tong raised his eyebrows: "Okay, you say it!"

He said angrily: "My father is the Minister of the Ministry of Industry at that time, and I am his most favored youngest son, Zeng Xiaoquan!"

Zhou Tong immediately trembled: "Ouch, I'm really scared to death!"

Seeing his appearance, Zeng Xiaoquan laughed and said, "You must be so scared, you piece of shit, why don't you let me go quickly and kneel down to apologize!"

Zhou Tong said slowly: "I'm sorry, I, Zhou Tong, have always been fair in my dealings. No matter how high-ranking an official is, I dare to unseat him, let alone, you are just his son, lead the way!"

Zeng Xiaoquan was dragged away and felt extremely aggrieved.

While wiping his tears, he cursed: "Just wait, I'm not that easy to bully. When I find my father, I will let him break your legs!"

Just as he was talking, he was already in the yard next door.

Compared to the luxury over there, this place is dilapidated.

A dozen half-year-old children were sitting at a simple table, writing furiously.

The clothes they wore were all patched, their hands were covered with frostbite, and they looked extremely miserable.

Zhou Tong's expression changed suddenly. He didn't expect that the Wu family had such a dirty side.

Once upon a time, Wu Yunfeng said in court that in order to give those orphans a way out, he was willing to use his salary to help them and support them to study and become talented.

But I didn’t expect that they were all fake!

He is just trying to gain fame!

He is so vicious!

He didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and left quickly.

Wu Yunfeng's secret was discovered, and he suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

Zhou Tong must have seen the clues, and he will definitely reveal his true identity.

Thinking of this, Wu Yunfeng felt both hate and fear.

What he hates is that Mrs. Wu was stupid enough to set such a big trap for him. What he is afraid of is that he will not be able to keep his official position and the Wu family will be ruined.

Just when he was worried, Zhou Tong had already asked Fang Muhan the whole story of falling into the water, and found out the noble sons of the noble family who insulted him and pushed him into the water with their own hands.

Each of the three has an extraordinary status. One is from the Qi family, and his grandfather is the imperial censor of the court. The other is from the Li family, and his father is the minister of the Ministry of Rites. The third is the young master of the Anyang Bofu family, named Han Bin. Uncle Han Ning's grandson is also the one who hates Fang Mu Han the most.

The three boys were brought back to Dali Temple without any explanation. Their elders immediately got the news and hurried over.

Zhou Tong sat in the main seat and asked, "Why did you three deliberately murder the young master of the Fang family?"

After the three of them looked at each other, Han Bin was the first to speak: "Why is his father an unfilial son? My grandfather said earlier that what kind of land and what kind of seedlings can be raised? His father is a little bastard. He is broken." The reputation of the Han family is nothing, so calling him a little fool is just flattering him!"

Anyang Bo, who was blocked outside, almost vomited blood. He shouted angrily: "Bin'er, shut up. When did my grandfather say such things? Don't talk nonsense!"

Han Bin looked at him in surprise: "Grandpa, you clearly said it. You often recited it when offering incense in the ancestral hall. My grandson is smart, but he remembers it word for word!"

Han Ning, who came over after hearing the news, said mockingly: "So, this is how Uncle Anyang teaches his children at home? The family tradition is worrying!"

Anyang Bohai's face turned pale. It was true that he looked down on Han Ning, but more importantly, he was envious and jealous!

He didn't understand why, with the same surname as Han, he could rely on Fang Wu to gain important positions in the court and even hold military power.

But his children and grandchildren are doing nothing, and the uncle's house is just a false name.

That little salary is not even enough for them to live between their teeth!

They live a very difficult life, but they are just trying to slap the fat man in the face.

In fact, he secretly used Uncle Han Ning's name to seek benefits.

He would never dare to say these things.

He denied with a trembling voice: "Han Ning, don't listen to the nonsense of a child. Although you have asked to leave the Han family, I have never secretly slandered you. He is just making nonsense!"

Han Ning nodded: "A child at such a young age can tell nonsense. It seems that he is fundamentally broken. He must not be treated lightly!"

He turned to look at Zhou Tong: "I hope Mr. Zhou can deal with it impartially and punish all the murderers of my son severely!"

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

And Uncle Anyang was instantly thrust into the limelight, and the other two elders angrily rebuked: "Uncle Anyang, you didn't teach your grandson well, and you provoked our children. You are the first to blame!"

Anyang Bo quickly said: "My grandson is still so young, how can he provoke others?"

Seeing them starting to bite each other, Lin Ruoyou, who was sitting on the chair next to him, raised a sneer on his lips.

She said solemnly: "It is the fault of the father if a son does not teach. As a master of suffering, I hope that while Mr. Zhou can teach the children a lesson, he will not let the adults in the family go as well!"

Zhou Tong nodded heavily: "Understood!"

He scolded in a deep voice: "Shut up, do you think this Dali Temple is a vegetable market? Are you allowed to make as much noise as you want?"

The parents of the other two families all knelt on the ground and begged: "Mr. Zhou, our children are unjust, please be lenient!"

Zhou Tong frowned and interrupted: "Why? They almost killed someone. Even if they didn't mean it, they can't be lenient. Considering their young age, they only hit the top ten, and as for the remaining forty , your parents will each bear twenty!"

Although they were very reluctant, they also understood that there was no way to escape the current situation.

They had no choice but to agree and take their children to get the boards.

Anyang Bo's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. The other two families had been punished, so his family was the only one left. It seemed that they would be severely punished.

He quickly walked up to Han Ning and said: "Han Ning, no matter what, I am still your uncle. Although I have never helped you before, after all, Bin'er is also your nephew. Can you bear to watch him be punished? ?”

Han Ning lowered his eyes and said, "I can't let my son be wronged. He was originally weak and is still unconscious until now. Your grandson only suffered some superficial injuries, so what does it matter?"

Anyang Bo angrily scolded: "Han Ning, you can't be so cruel. You have no support behind you. Whenever the Fang family is accused, you will be implicated. Do you have any plans for your son's future?"

Han Ning glared at him suddenly: "Why do you say that the Fang family will be questioned? Who gave you the courage to curse us openly?"

Anyang Bo knew he had made a mistake, but he still managed to speak: "Han Ning, be more sensible. As long as you let Bin'er go, we will still be a family in the future!"

"Bah!" Han Ning spat directly on his face.

He mocked: "You are really shameless. When you called me an unfilial son in the ancestral hall, why didn't you say that you and I are a family? Now you have the shame to mention it?"

Anyang Bo suffered great humiliation, but he dared not speak out in anger.

Zhou Tong also immediately spoke: "Han Bin is sentenced to be the mastermind and will be fined thirty strokes, and his parents will each bear twenty!"

Han Bin immediately cried loudly: "Grandpa, please save me. The Thirty Big Board will beat me to death. I don't want to be beaten. Please take me away from me!"

What can Uncle Anyang do? He can only tremble and beg: "Master Zhou, can you let me take the beating for him? He is still young, and he will die if he is hit with thirty boards!"

That's what Zhou Tong and others said. He had long disliked this old guy.

He spoke reluctantly: "Since Uncle Anyang begged so hard and out of consideration for his great love for his grandson, let's give him twenty strokes. You take ten strokes for him. After you go back, you must teach him well so as not to let any trouble come out of his mouth again." All of you, Uncle Anyang's Mansion, will be brought in!"

Anyang Bo learned the lesson and was dragged down to be slapped with an aggrieved look on his face.

Not long after, shrill screams came one after another from outside the back hall.

Lin Ruoyou vented her anger on Fang Muhan and returned to Fang Mansion.

At this time, Fang Muhan had faintly woken up and was sipping the decoction in small sips.

Although it was painful, he didn't even frown.

When he saw Lin Ruoyou, he shouted happily: "Sister, are you back?"