Chapter 115: I advise you not to do it
The villagers behind him saw this and clenched their fists, responding in unison.
"That won't do."
"Nuobao has done a good job in praying for rain!"
"Why do you want to catch her and beat her?!"
Seeing that the villagers wanted to protect Nuobao, Tian Zhixian just smiled contemptuously at first. It was really like a gnat trying to shake a tree, overestimating his own abilities.
He glanced sideways behind him and said, "Come on, drive these unruly people away. You guys go into the village and catch that evil boy Jiang Nuobao and his family. I want to see her being punished in person."
The yamen runners received the order, holding their sabers, and were about to rush to the Jiang family to arrest people.
The village chief stood up anxiously, and he stared with bloodshot eyes, and rushed over and opened his arms to block the yamen runners.
"Nuobao prayed for rain for us and saved the villagers and crops. She is not a bad child. You can't arrest her." The village chief said anxiously.
Seeing this, other villagers joined the village chief and formed a big net with their arms, blocking the entrance of the village and preventing the yamen runners from passing.
At this moment, Tian Zhixian was finally a little surprised: "How dare you to stop us? Are you going to challenge the government?"
For Nuobao, the village chief had already risked his life: "How dare we go against you, but if the government is unfair..."
He raised his head with a fearless attitude: "Then we have to challenge you! Mr. Zhixian, if our Daliu Village ever offends you, you are angry and want to punish me, don't embarrass a child."
Tian Zhixian immediately exhaled a foul breath, very angry. Was he saying that he was taking revenge on his own?
For a moment, he felt that his face seemed to be rubbed on the ground by a little village chief.
"Well, since you insist on standing up, don't blame me for being rude." Tian Zhixian snorted unhappily.
Anyway, he didn't plan to let other villagers go except Jiang Nuobao!
Tian Zhixian's eyes were like poison: "Come on, let's beat this old man with 80 boards first to punish him for his disrespect for me!"
Upon hearing the voice, two yamen runners stepped forward, holding heavy boards in their hands, and kicked the village chief in the waist, forcing him to fall to the ground.
Seeing the boards falling hard on the village chief's back and buttocks, Yang Tianmei couldn't bear it and cried and lay on the village chief.
"Don't hit my father, I'm his daughter, I'm willing to take the punishment for my father, you can hit me if you want."
"Tianmei." The village chief shook his head in pain.
Seeing this, the villagers' eyes were red and scary.
They all rushed forward, all wanting to help Yang Tianmei block the attack: "Don't hit her, a woman. If you want to hit her, you can hit us!"
Tian Zhixian's expression changed drastically. He had never seen such a united group of villagers before, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He was shocked and angry.
"What a bunch of unruly people, are you thinking of rebelling? Let's beat them together." He gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to go against me
. I think your village will be unnecessary in the future!" "Everyone will be beaten with 80 strokes of the board, and then taken back and thrown into the prison to wait for punishment!" Tian Zhixian was so angry that his face turned red.
The yamen runners showed fierce faces, holding swords and boards, and were about to go forward to fight.
But at this time, a lazy baby voice suddenly floated over from not far away.
"Master Zhixian is so majestic. Didn't you come to see me? Why are you hitting others?"
Hearing this, the village chief turned his head with tears in his eyes and saw a little guy in a hawthorn red shirt and skirt, yawning and walking towards him slowly.
"Nuobao..." The village chief was suppressed and couldn't make a sound.
Tian Zhixian narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Little girl, we meet again!"
Seeing that he was still fat and greasy, little Nuobao deliberately vomited on the ground.
"Hey... Oh, I haven't seen you for a while. Master, you must be in good health. You look stronger than the big pig in the pigpen." Little Nuobao kept touching his chest with his little hands.
Hearing this, Tian Zhixian's face twitched and his fat trembled.
Is this... calling him fat like a pig?
You thought he couldn't hear it, right?
The yamen runners looked at Xiao Nuobao and expressed their deep agreement. They wanted to laugh but could only force themselves to hold it back.
Tian Zhixian put away his smile and said angrily: "You are a child, but your mouth is more powerful than that of an adult. I think you are a wicked child. You dare to call yourself the little ancestor in the village, and even use evil magic to pray for rain. You have done such a misleading thing, why don't you confess your crime quickly!"
"Oh? Witchcraft?" Little Nuobao raised his head innocently: "Why don't you say that you know witchcraft? Why don't you ask the adults to tell me what your witchcraft is like?"
Tian Zhixian frowned: "You called on more than 20 villages to donate food and porridge, and said that giving alms would exchange for blessings and beg for mercy. Do you think I don't know?"
Little Nuobao suddenly realized and covered his mouth: "Oh, so giving porridge to do good deeds is witchcraft, but even the emperor often issued orders to let people from all over the country build porridge sheds as much as possible to help the poor. In your opinion, isn't the emperor the head of witchcraft?" As
soon as these words came out, Tian Zhixian's face changed instantly.
"You...you...you don't talk nonsense, when did I mean this!" Tian Zhixian was so angry that his face turned pale.
"So, it's not a witchcraft? Then let's go. I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep." Little Nuobao yawned.
Tian Zhixian's mouth twitched.
He also saw that Little Nuobao was smart, so he stopped talking.
"Humph, you are what I say you are, and I won't tolerate your trickery." Tian Zhixian stared at Nuobao, his face distorted and hateful: "I wanted to let you watch others being punished when you were young, but now it seems that I was too kind." "
Come on, slap this evil child in the face fifty times first, and cure the evil spirit in her body!" He gritted his teeth and shouted.
Hearing this, the Jiang family members widened their eyes anxiously and wanted to come over to protect Nuobao.
The other yamen runners were also hesitant, not having the heart to do anything to the big-eyed cute kid.
Only the chief of the yamen runners wanted to please Tian Zhixian. He was one step ahead of the Jiang family and grabbed Xiao Nuobao by the collar and lifted her up into the air.
Xiao Nuobao felt uncomfortable in her neck and her little feet were dangling in the air.
But Nuobao was not afraid at all. Instead, she held her neck calmly because she had already calculated that the nobleman who had been away for a long time would soon return to Daliu Village.
When the time came, he would support her.
"Want to make a nest? I advise you not to, otherwise someone will repay you a hundredfold!" Little Nuobao pouted and muttered to the head of the yamen runners.
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