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Chapter 67

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    Yan Kuan saw that the young man was wearing a Confucian shirt, and there were seven or eight lackluster, quail-like scholars around him.  He wanted to be rude, but his paperwork was snatched away by him, and he was afraid that something would go wrong. Hearing that Zhu Houzhao was still there reading non-stop, he couldn't care less, and stepped forward to grab it.

    Zhu Houzhao was reading the document and saw him stretching out his hand to snatch it, so he hurriedly dodged aside. Yan Kuan's palm slapped his arm, Zhu Houzhao's arm sank, and with a squeak, he tore the redemption document in half.

    Zhu Houzhao was overjoyed, and laughed in the voice of the male duck: "Everyone has seen it. He tore the paperwork himself, and it's none of my business."

    Yan Kuan was in a hurry, and when he went up, he punched an old punch, cursing: "You little bastard, fuck you".

    His punch hit Zhu Houzhao on the bridge of the nose, and Zhu Houzhao suddenly burst into stars and nosebleeds, and couldn't help but yelled.  Zhu Houzhao practiced martial arts since he was a child, and practiced some excellent martial arts in the palace with the master guards hired from Wudang, but he had no actual combat experience, and he had never been beaten before.  It hurts, and when I reached out and touched the blood, I panicked and couldn't remember to fight back.

    Yan Kuan snatched two pieces of documents from him and checked them. Fortunately, the words still matched.

    The crown prince was beaten, and the eight 'quail' seemed to be digging his ancestral grave. They were all anxious, and they all rushed forward with blushing faces.

    Although eunuchs generally have weaker physical strength than ordinary people, Zhang Yong had studied military art and practiced boxing and kicking before entering the palace.  , beat him so that he staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

    Yan Kuan became angry, and shouted to the four strong men under his command: "Hit me~!" The four strong men rushed up and wrestled with the eight eunuchs.  Ruthless, but who are these eight soft-legged shrimps?  Eight vs. four, except for Zhang Yong who was both offensive and defensive, and Liu Jin and others were beaten one-sidedly.

    Seeing such a "terrible" gang fight, Yang Ling thought about it, even if he added himself, it would be just one more meat target, so he made a quick decision, rushed up to support the prince, and asked him kindly: "My lord, how can you help me?"  What's the matter? Is it important?"

    Zhu Houzhao covered his nose, blood flowed out from between his fingers, he was speechless, suddenly a delicate little hand was stretched out beside him, holding a handkerchief with a pleasant fragrance and said: "Young master, wipe it  Wipe it."

    Zhu Houzhao couldn't help being taken aback, he took the handkerchief subconsciously, and when his fingers touched her little hand, he felt soft, smooth and greasy, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling that he had never felt before.  As far as he could see, there was an indescribable tenderness in those talking eyes, and concern and sympathy in that faint smile.

    Zhu Houzhao put Tang Yixian's fragrant handkerchief on his nose, and there was a faint fragrance everywhere he smelled it. He didn't feel insane for a while, and he didn't even hear Yang Ling's question.

    Su Huai, Yicheng Jin, and several Gui Gong who came over after hearing the sound saw more than a dozen people in the courtyard wrestling into a ball, and they didn't know whether to persuade them or help them, they all stood at one side at a loss, just as they didn't know what to do, they just  A delicate voice shouted: "Stop hitting!"

    The girl's voice was so sweet that the twelve people who were fighting in the yard couldn't help but stop their hands. They all looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw a girl in plain clothes like snow standing inside the building, with long winding hair and a body as slim as the moon.

    The girl said indifferently: "Uncle Yan, why hurt the innocent? Please go back, after three days, Su San will just go with you."

    The green-shirted girl named Xuelimei next to her said anxiously: "Sister Yu, do you really want to follow such a person? So what if you meet an official, I know the Ministry of Rites".

    The plain-clothed girl interrupted her, and said quietly: "Silly sister, what are you talking about? Those gentlemen who recite poems, paint pictures, and talk about affairs with us are just for fun. They used money, and they don't owe us anything."  What, if you really want to make a fuss with the officials, I'm afraid they won't even recognize us."

    She sighed sadly, and said: "Don't say any more, people like us have no roots and no home, just like catkins in the wind and duckweed in the water, we will go where the wind blows, and we will go wherever the waves blow."

    Yan Kuan laughed loudly, and looked around, seeing those scholars who had been beaten by his subordinates, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they were looking at him with hatred, but they didn't want to make any more troubles, so he said complacently: "Okay, let's talk about this earlier.  To put it bluntly, why would I be angry? Haha, let¡¯s go, we¡¯ll weigh gold, and I¡¯ll bring someone back in three days. If you dare to push back, hum!¡±

    He waved his hand and led the four burly men?But after listening to Yutangchun, Xuelimei, Tang Yixian, Yicheng Jin and others, they suddenly understood. No wonder the little scholar is so sure, maybe his older friend is someone with some background.

    Inside the door lintel, Yu Tangchun took a deep look at Yang Ling, seeing that he was a little dazed, she was also a very clever woman, and immediately bowed down: "So, Su San thanked Mr. Yang first", this time, he struck while the iron was hot, and it was a certainty.

    Zhu Houzhao said suspiciously: "Huh? I am the one who needs to help. Why are you thanking him?"

    Tang Yixian smiled sweetly and said, "Whoever says no to thank you, if the two young masters are willing to help, I'll give you a banquet to thank you."

    "Okay!" Zhu Houzhao couldn't help being elated when he heard that she was going to give a thank you wine, and immediately said impatiently: "Let's go, you just wait for our good news, and within three days at the latest, this matter will be settled."

    Now he only has Tang Yixian in his heart, who is smiling and charming, and he is eager to finish the matter quickly and present her treasure, so he hurried all the way out of the gate of the planting flower shop, and saw that the man led by Yan Kuan was about to walk out of the street,  Zhu Houzhao immediately said: "Gao Feng, Luo Xiang, follow him, don't let him run away."

    Then he said to Yang Ling: "Go to Wucheng Bingma Division and send me troops to get people."

    The eight eunuchs and Yang Ling were startled when they heard this. Now the incident has become a big one. The crown prince fought with a client in the brothel, and he mobilized people from Wucheng soldiers and horses to suppress it. The news is about to spread  That's okay?

    Several people came up to persuade them, Zhu Houzhao said angrily: "He dared to hit me, and it is not too much to kill his head. Are you going to disobey?"  , the kind of aura of a person in a position of superiority cultivated from a young age who was bossy and unhindered, unconsciously radiated out, and the eight tigers couldn't help being silent, and Yang Ling couldn't help shaking.

    Gao Feng and Luo Xiang saw that Yang Ling, Liu Jin, and Zhang Yong, who were closest to the crown prince, dared not speak any more, so they quickly bit the bullet and chased Yan Kuan.  Seeing that he had made up his mind, he had no choice but to push Yang Ling and signal him to go to the Wucheng soldiers and horses immediately.

    Yang Ling had no choice but to leave with a wry smile. He originally thought that the little prince would be easy to deal with, so he made a small plan, so he let Zhu Houzhao willingly serve as his own spearman, pull the banner as a tiger skin to rescue Zheng He Haitu, and he was quite proud of it  , Now I realize that I misjudged one thing, that is, Zhu Houzhao's willfulness and whimsy, which is really not something that others could predict in advance, nor can others stop it.

    He didn't dare to stay too far away, so he dropped off the prince while looking for the soldiers from Wucheng Bingmasi. Originally, the people from Wucheng Bingmasi were always patrolling the streets, but at this time, he didn't know if they would all be dragged away.  The academy launched a patriotic sanitation campaign, but they couldn't see any of them. Yang Ling was about to take the opportunity to reply to the prince so that he wouldn't make a big fuss, when suddenly a few Jinyi guards in flying fish suits came out from the restaurant ahead.

    Yang Ling was overjoyed, these people are experts in extortion, it is most appropriate to let them come forward, does Jin Yiwei need a reason to take someone?  In this way, the identity of the prince will not be exposed.

    Yang Ling hurried forward to meet them, blocked their way, and showed a sign asking them to assist in getting them. Several slightly drunk Jin Yiwei looked at each other, but did not move.  Seeing their rank, Yang Ling saw that most of them were school lieutenants and wrestlers. There were only two small banners among them, and the officials were not big. Knowing that he had the right to transfer them, Yang Ling couldn't help but shouted: "What are you waiting for?  , only you are asking."

    A lazy voice from the back of the crowd said: "What's the matter? Which adult is on business and wants to transfer my people to help?" Following the voice, several guards in brocade clothes split left and right, and a man in casual clothes led six  Seven people came out of the restaurant.

    The man was in his thirties, with a strong figure and a fierce expression like a lazy leopard.  He walked up to Yang Ling, and the two of them looked at each other and guessed each other's identity. After a while, the man suddenly smiled, and cupped his hands and said, "I'm Qianhu Qianning, the Fusi of Beizhen, my brother is  ".

    It was only then that Yang Ling suddenly realized, no wonder those people didn't move. It turned out that not only were their supervisors present, but their rank was not low.  Hearing Qian Ning's identity, Yang Ling hurriedly said, "Yang Ling is known to Fusi Tong in Xiajinyiwei South Town."

    Qian Ning heard that he was from Nanzhen Fusi, and he was regarded as a key department in Jinyiwei. Although he was not as hot as Beizhen Fusi in moxibustion, at least his rank was half higher than his own, so he politely said: "So it is  Master Yang, I don¡¯t know why Master Yang wants to send my brother to help? Although we Jinyiwei do not have to obey orders, but at the feet of the emperor, there should always be scruples"

    Yang Ling pulled him aside and said in a low voice: "Brother Qian, to tell you the truth, I went to the Baishun Hutong with a few friends Hehe, I ended up having a conflict with a merchant.  , my friend was injured a little bit, and I want to ask the brothers to help him teach him a lesson.¡±

    When Qian Ning heard that it was such a trivial matter, he was worried that he would not be able to flex his fists after drinking, and he had to sell this face to others anyway, so he immediately waved his hand and said, "Let's go, be more energetic, you have a job to do."

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    ps: It's been too cold for the past two days, and I'm so sore after catching a cold that I don't want to move.  In addition, there is a lot of work for the year-end final calculation, so the code is slower, and now I have to go to bed, gentlemen, don't blame me.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Dayton".

    When Qian Ning heard that it was such a trivial matter, he was worried that he would not be able to flex his fists after drinking, and he had to sell this face to others anyway, so he immediately waved his hand and said, "Let's go, be more energetic, you have a job to do."

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    ps: It's been too cold for the past two days, and I'm so sore after catching a cold that I don't want to move.  In addition, there is a lot of work for the year-end final calculation, so the code is slower, and now I have to go to bed, gentlemen, don't blame me.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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