Chapter 3 King Qi

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Imperial City Division!

Although the current Imperial City Division is not as prestigious as it was in previous years, it still retains its prestige. As soon as the square-faced man said this, there was a sudden silence in the arena. The instructor's face became paler and he dragged his wife again. After taking a few steps back, the gangsters didn't say a word. The smart one had already greased the soles of his feet and slid back.

Gao Yanei was stunned when he heard the words. He knew the Imperial City Secretary, but the Imperial City Secretary was not afraid of him, so he was not necessarily afraid of the Imperial City Secretary. After all, what he did was not the responsibility of the Imperial City Secretary. Thinking of this temper flare-up again, He immediately howled like a pig: "So what if the Imperial City Division made a mistake? Even if I make a mistake, Kaifeng Mansion will speak for myself. When will it be the Imperial City Division's turn to abuse lynching, let alone if I make no mistake at all? I, I want to Go sue you!"

Although both sides of his face were swollen and his mouth hurt as if needles were pricking him, his thoughts were still alive. Since the young lady was the teacher's woman, how could he dare to say that he was not? As for the people who were watching, they were just watching the excitement. It was expected that no one would dare to testify that he molested the women of the people. This would also frame the charge of the Imperial City Secretary being domineering and beating people in the street.

"Who are you going to sue?"

At this time, a voice sounded. It was very soft. It sounded gentle at first, but if you take a closer look, it was like a knife in the cold wind, making people feel chilly.

"Who am I to sue? Who do you think I'm going to sue!" That's how Gao Yanei felt at the moment. The voice made him uncomfortable. He raised his tone and said, "Thieves with the army... Grandpa wants to sue your Imperial City Division!"

"Pfft!" The square-faced man kicked him over, and the yamen rolled like a gourd and hit the edge of the steps. He immediately yelled "Ouch!" There were all kinds of things in his head, but with his rogue and naughty temperament, how could he beg for mercy so easily? It was just a joke. He stiffened his neck, not believing that the people from the Imperial City Division would dare to take a serious blow. As long as he went through this, Gao Qiu would speak for him and make the decision.

"You speak arrogantly and filthy words. I think you are looking for death!" The square-faced man was so angry that his short beard trembled. He did not expect that this yameni was such a ruthless person. He received so many beatings that his teeth fell out. Wow, you are still so tough-mouthed.

"Do you want to sue me?" The gentle voice sounded again: "Who is the traitor?"

For some reason, Yanei felt a little panicked for no reason when he heard this voice. He suddenly pinched his thigh. After calming down, he was about to say more harsh words when he looked up and saw a young man.

The young man was unparalleled in his splendid clothes and jade robes. He had a slight smile on his face and was staring at him attentively.

Yanei was stunned for a moment, and within a few breaths, his originally swollen and red face suddenly turned white. He shuddered unconsciously, and his face became filled with fear. The next moment, he knelt down on the ground with a "pop" sound. With a few traces of crying in his mouth, he shouted with a trembling voice: "Two, two..."

"What?" The young man retracted his smile and said slowly, "Do you recognize me?"

"Two... Your Majesty, please spare my life!" Yameni was lying on the ground, his body covered in cold sweat. He was scared to death at this moment. He would definitely not beg for mercy. That was just bragging and emboldening. If the man in front of him could beg for mercy, That's already a great blessing.

"Are you also afraid of death?" The young man's long and beautiful eyes narrowed: "How can you recognize me?"

"Xiao, Xiao is naturally afraid of death. Xiao is Gao Qiu's son. He saw the second king from a distance last year..." Gao Yanei was really panicked at this moment. He couldn't imagine that he was actually here. When I met the second prince, he was not a good person. Even when he was mentioned to his husband, he would frown and frown.

"I forgive you, the two kings. I really didn't see the two kings just now. I deserve to die..." The yamen fell on the ground and banged his head on the ground. Even though most people this day were worshiping and not in the mood to kowtow, he still He still hit his forehead so much that blood started to flow, and he still refused to stop.

The young man looked at Yanei: "Is your father Gao Qiu?"

"It's Gao Qiu, the same Gao Qiu who knows how to kick Qi Qiu!" Yameni kowtows like a fool.

The young man stopped talking, but turned his eyes to the instructor and the young lady aside.

The instructor had heard the conversation just now, and his expression kept changing. When he saw the young man looking over, he suddenly fell to the ground and wanted to speak, but found that his wife was still standing blankly. He couldn't help but feel anxious and annoyed, and stretched out his hand to pull her. But the little lady did not know what kind of evil she had committed. She couldn't even salute, and she was made to say "ouch".

"No need." The young man saw the instructor's intention and said gently.

The instructor was a little flustered. He opened his mouth to bow to the second king, and wanted to say a few more words, but saw the young man turning to look at his wife.

"Raise your head." The young man said.

The young lady was really panicked when she heard this and looked at the instructor hurriedly. Unexpectedly, the instructor didn't know what he was thinking about at this time. He just lowered his head. She couldn't help but feel more and more aggrieved. She raised her eyebrows and bit her lips and looked directly at the young man.

The young man looked at it again and again, stroking his hands and smiling: "It's really beautiful, not inferior to everyone in the Li family. It really makes people happy to see it."

The young lady was ashamed and annoyed, but now she was even more afraid to speak. She was not illiterate. Although she did not come from a scholarly family, she was still well-connected.

I just realized that the famous Huahua Taisui was in the yamen, and I almost fainted. I could still say a few righteous words to this evil man's teasing words, but unexpectedly another two kings came. Although he spoke softly, he was He didn't say anything nice, but he always helped her out, and he definitely couldn't offend her again.

So the young lady lowered her head again, looking at the toes of her embroidered shoes without saying a word.

The young man smiled, put his hands behind his hands and looked at Yanei again. Yanei was still banging his head hard. The young man closed his eyes for a few breaths and said, "Does it hurt?"

The yamen hurriedly agreed: "If the second king says it hurts, it will hurt. If he says it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt."

The young man said: "It's better to be hurt than to lose it, but is this the truth?"

"What the two kings said is true, true!" Yanei was so painful that he almost cried, but he could only push harder. He did not dare to slander the young man, but he greeted all the eighteen generations of the square-faced man's ancestors, and then And that instructor has been cut to pieces in his heart several times.

The young man sighed. He saw the instructor's lips move, as if he wanted to say something, but his face turned red and he never opened his mouth. He didn't care in his heart. He was a poor person after all. Regardless of his previous behavior, he was afraid. The powerful are probably just human beings.

However, the young man always felt that this scene seemed familiar, but it seemed to have no origin. A strange feeling arose, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his chest felt slightly tight.

At this time, the instructor's chapped lips trembled. Perhaps he had made some decision and wanted to speak to the young man. Unexpectedly, a square-faced man came to the young man's side and whispered: "My dear husband, this..."

The young man glanced at him with a hint of impatience on his face. The square-faced man immediately said: "I understand."

The instructor took a deep breath and wanted to speak again, but he saw the square-faced man quickly walked up to Yanei, raised his foot and kicked him away. Yanei immediately let out a scream, one of his legs had been kicked to pieces, and he screamed in pain several times before he screamed. Passed out.

The square-faced man snorted. As a military official, he, Tan Zhen, could hold the position of deputy envoy of the Imperial City Department that could only be appointed by eunuchs, so he knew how to deal with the situation.

The young man nodded slightly, turned around, and said softly to the people watching: "I am Zhao Zhu, and I am the king of Qi. If a prince breaks the law, he should be guilty of the same crime as the common people, not to mention the evil in Shaoyamen. Now I will give you a little punishment to set an example. If If this happens again, everyone can go to the Kaifeng government office to file a complaint, and you can mention my name."

When the people heard this, their faces were filled with joy, and they folded their hands and shouted, "The Two Thousand Years Old King." Zhao Tong smiled and nodded. It was obvious that in the streets of Tokyo, in the hearts of the common people, the title "King of Qi" was quite prestigious.

Zhao Tong turned around, and Yu Longzhi's guard sheathed his sword. Tan Zhen spat hard at the Yameni who was still screaming miserably on the ground. Then he looked at the instructor who was still prostrated on the ground but with a look of disappointment on his face. He said with a smile, Follow Zhao Tong out of the Yue Temple.