The most powerful tyrant of the Sui Dynasty

They have the status of nobles, but they only enjoy the blessings of their ancestors, and they are no different from ruffians and hooligans.

After Wang Shouren implemented the 'gentry paid food and errands', the original aristocratic benefits were completely abolished, and their group of people had no guarantee of life, and at the same time they had to pay money to the state.

These people are used to being lazy and lazy on weekdays, and they have no family resources.

If you want to open a factory, you can't do it, and the domestic servant suddenly gained the status of a citizen of the Great Sui.

Before leaving, he also humiliated these former 'nobles'. These aristocrats suddenly went from being down-and-out aristocrats to being the objects of spurning on the streets.

In the past, although they were down, they were still superior.

At least these tenants, when the merchants saw them, they had to bend down and bow down, groveling.

And now, they find that their privileges are gone, and even life has become a huge problem.

They went to the newly established yamen of the local Great Sui and accused the state of being unfair to them, accusing the slaves of disobedience, but instead of results, they were ridiculed by the yamen.

"Yue'er, you come home with me, I promise not to sell you, you see how dilapidated this factory is. You do my laundry and cook, and I'll give you the silver! "

Yan Shifan's face showed an eager look.

The sound of crackling around him made him feel anxious.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment, and he wanted to leave immediately.

The woman he pulled had a beautiful face, and her white turban was stained with a lot of cotton, even so, it was difficult to hide the woman's beautiful appearance.

"You let me go!"

Bang!

As soon as the woman's words fell, a fist suddenly appeared in front of her and hit Yan Shifan's face.

Yan Shifan's hand let go, and the whole person rolled to the ground.

This time the strength is really not small, Yan Shifan tried several times, but he couldn't stand up.

"Son, son!"

A trembling old man ran from a distance, lying beside Yan Shifan, his haggard face full of concern.

"Yan Song, take care of your son. Take back what I said before! I don't accept your son here, let him come to work, since he still wants to kidnap my workers!"

The factory director is obviously not just because Yue'er is a worker here, but he doesn't mind taking this opportunity to take a bad breath.

"Qiangdong, you dare to hit me!"

Yan Shifan finally stood up, his nose was swollen, and two nosebleeds flowed into his mouth.

Two years ago, the man in front of him was still trampled under Yan Shifan's feet.

In fact, there is no one in a radius of a hundred miles in this place who does not know Yan Shifan, as well as his once high-ranking and prominent party, and his down-and-out father at the moment, Yan Song.

When Zhao Guangyi was still in power, Yan Song was reused by Zhao Guangyi, and his official career rose all the way.

It just so happened that Zhao Guangyi was also going to suppress the courtiers of the previous dynasty and Zhao Kuangyin, and purge the imperial court, Yan Song's ability to eliminate dissidents was outstanding, and he was trusted by Zhao Guangyi.

At that time, Yan Shifan walked on the street, and everyone saw it and avoided it

Relying on his father's power, Yan Shifan did not do evil, and he was the leading little overlord in the Northern Song Dynasty.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, Zhao Guangyi was imprisoned by the Tang Dynasty, and Yan Song, as Zhao Guangyi's first minister, was immediately suppressed by Zhao Defang.

Although he was not trusted, he betrayed Zhao Guangyi and his faction, leaving behind wealth and life.

Yan Shifan was arrogant and was admonished by his father Yan Song.

On the surface, it has been a little more restrained, but in fact, it has only become more intensified behind the scenes.

"Yan Gongzi, I am no longer your slave, please Yan Gongzi, for the sake of the past feelings, let me live. "

Yue'er, who has been occupied by Yan Shifan for a long time and abused at the same time, has an understanding of this Yan Shifan son that no one else has.

Yan Shifan's methods, Yan Shifan's conduct, Yue'er saw it in her eyes, and she was afraid in her heart.

Sleep peacefully at midnight every day, and the moon will wake up from time to time.

It's just that in the dream, she returned to the Yan family's hell cave again, and she couldn't escape, and she couldn't even scream.

"Yue'er. "

Yan Shifan looked at the woman in front of him, his face full of attachment.

He has lost everything, and now he only wants this woman, this woman who is 'taken care of' by himself but can satisfy himself.

"Don't you hear that!

The factory director's heart was excited, and at the moment when he just made a move, his heart actually kept beating.

Yan Song's power is small, but Yan Shifan is still powerful, and he has been the king and hegemon here for more than ten years, and the factory director is also afraid of Yan Shifan, a wicked man.

"Let's go, son. Let's go back!"

"Get out, you're not my dad!"

Yan Song sighed and wanted to take his son away.

As soon as he said a word, Yan Shifan pushed Yan Song away and paced quickly.

Walking on the street alone, the two fathers and sons have long been homeless, although Yan Shifan ran fast, but in the end he was found by Yan Song and has been following him far behind.

The Northern Song Dynasty perished, and the Yan family no longer even had the most basic income.

Having lost their only support, the two fathers and sons sold everything they could sell in their family.

"Lord Yan. Yan Gongzi? Hey, come, let's go. "

The two of them walked all the way, and suddenly a person appeared in front of them.

This person recognized the identities of the two at once, as if they were very familiar, and pulled the two of them without saying a word, and pulled the two fathers and sons into a restaurant.

As soon as they entered, the two were invited to take a bath in the clouds.

Bandage the wound while arranging meals.

Yan Song wanted to ask who the person who grabbed him was, but Yan Shifan didn't care so much.

He has not had a full meal for three days, although there is work in the city, but he feels ashamed, he doesn't go at all, every night, he can't hug Yue'er's body, Yan Shifan has not slept a good night.

At this moment, it doesn't matter who the other party is, or a former old friend, or a liar at all.

He had to eat a full meal first.

"Dare to ask this little brother, who was the uncle just now?"

"I'm just the second child here, and I don't know, but don't worry, old gentleman, all the expenses here have already been paid by that gentleman. "

Xiao Er shook his head and returned to the road.

Yan Song couldn't ask what was going on, but the tempting meal in front of him and his son's urging finally broke Yan Song's caution. He also began to care about nothing else, and began to eat in large chunks.

Soon, the father and son finally had their fill.

'If the moon is here at this moment, everything will be perfect. I'm going to put those things in her body, and... ’

Just after eating, Yan Shifan began to miss Yue'er's body again.

Of course, there are other women, but most of them are not as tolerant as Yue'er, and many of them have now become corpses, not remembered by Yan Shifan.

"Sir asked me to take them over. This side please. "

The two followed behind an unfamiliar face, and Yan Song wanted to be grateful, so he immediately agreed.

"What? Railroad! Railroad must not be built!"

Syllable!_

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