Su Congjian and Song Zhiwen, who were looking forward to Wu Yongchang's misfortune, were so worried that their beards almost fell off when they saw that His Majesty paid no attention to the matter.
The two of them got together again and were about to discuss a better countermeasure when they suddenly heard the street became lively.
I stretched my neck and saw, oh, it turned out that someone was playing tricks on the street.
It's the kind of street performer.
This is nothing surprising.
The two of them sat upright again, preparing to consider important matters of life and death.
After all, as long as Wu Yongchang survives, he may soon be able to track down Yang Youzhi, the person who instigated Yang Youzhi to impeach him, and then track down the two of them.
If Wu Yongchang wants to eliminate them both, he won't even hit a single one of them.
Su Congjian had just picked up the wine cup in annoyance when he heard Song Zhiwen suddenly slap his thigh.
He looked over in surprise and saw Song Zhiwen jumping up with joy, running to the window and staring at the entertainers.
The look like his eyes were about to pop out made Su Congjian suddenly curious.
"Brother Zhiwen, what's wrong with you? When did you become so interested in those things played on the streets?"
Song Zhiwen answered him without looking back and waved: "Brother Congjian, come on, come on, we have a good idea."
Su Congjian stood up confused and moved to the window to look down.
Those jugglers are performing unique tricks.
It turned out that among those people, there was a very powerful person. When Su Congjian looked down, he saw that the man was spreading his arms flatly, and there were actually two heavy locks hanging on those arms.
Thousand catties of stone locks...
Even though the stone lock is said to weigh a thousand kilograms but is not actually that heavy, it is still at least four hundred kilograms each.
There is actually one hanging on each arm, and both arms are still stretched out...
This is much more difficult than lifting up.
How strong is this man? It is evident enough.
Su Congjian understood what Song Zhiwen meant.
…
In the early morning of the next day, Yang Youzhi was performing "chest-breaking boulders" at the martial arts arena in the East Palace.
This is one of the essential activities he does every day when he gets up early to exercise.
One is to show his great power, and the other is to intimidate everyone in the East Palace.
It means: Look, how brave am I? If you dare to disobey me or have any twisted thoughts, I will crush you with my sternum, just like these broken stones.
And every time at this time, Yang Youzhi would receive countless compliments, which made him even more proud and proud.
But today...
After he finished his performance, he stood up and slapped the gravel on his chest, when he suddenly heard a young eunuch say: "Manager, have you heard anything?"
This is what I asked...
Yang Youzhi turned his head and looked over, indicating to the other party to straighten his tongue and explain his words clearly.
When the young eunuch saw the expression on his head supervisor's face, he understood that he didn't know anything yet.
Then he took a few small steps forward, bowed deeply and whispered back: "Today, in Lihuafang in the city, there is a man selling Dali Pills. He has set up a ring to compete with others in terms of strength."
"oh?"
When Yang Youzhi heard this, his two bulging goldfish eyes suddenly seemed to almost bulge out of their sockets. "In the capital city where I, Yang Youzhi, exist, there is still a blind guy who wants to die?"
"It's not that good,"
The little eunuch quickly flattered you, nodded and said: "With you in charge of Dadu, who dares to use your power to make an issue? I'm not going to tell you this, it's not worth it at all." That's right.
But... that guy set up the stage and openly shouted that he was the most powerful person in the country, and... said that His Majesty should use him more.
Is it okay for the little one to hear this? Isn't it obvious that I am trying to bully you? I just want to arrange for someone to teach that kid a lesson..."
"No, I'll go meet him in person!"
Yang Youzhi interrupted the little eunuch, flicked his sweat towel, picked up his outer robe, and strode out.
At this time, this kind of good thing that can swell the opponent's face and make himself famous again, Yang Youzhi must do it by himself.
But he didn't know that the little eunuch who was bowing his head to see him off had his mouth slightly tilted.
As the old saying goes: The bigger the muscles, the smaller the brain.
Yang Youzhi relied on his superior arm strength and cruelty, but he did so based on his own nature. In fact, when it comes to things that are a bit confusing, he won't think too much, and he doesn't have the brain to think about it.
Especially this kind of overt and obvious matter, Yang Youzhi will regard it as extremely simple.
Just like how he always dealt with things: if he encounters anything that blocks his way, just smash it.
One force can defeat all tricks, is Yang Youzhi's motto.
The little eunuch knows the "overlord" Donggong very well.
And what about Yang Youzhi himself?
He only has a very good understanding and confidence in his own strength.
So he stepped onto the stage in full view of everyone.
In order to better spread his reputation after winning the fight, Yang Youzhi also patted his chest and loudly revealed his identity to the dense crowd of onlookers.
When everyone heard that it was this guy, they immediately stepped back.
But I didn't withdraw too far, after all, this kind of excitement is not in vain.
Just discussing in a low voice.
"Why is he here?"
"Tsk, do you even need to ask? He is famous in the country for his strength, and suddenly someone comes up to challenge him. How can he not come?"
"Can he win?"
"Definitely. Why do you think he announced his identity as soon as he came on stage? Aren't he afraid of being slapped in the face if he loses? He just wants to use his identity to overwhelm the other party and scare the other party into weakness first."
"Oh, you've woken me up. Think about it, what will it be like when we meet a high official? Especially such a big and ruthless official? I can feel my calves shaking. Then the challenger But he is just the lowest street performer, now..."
"Well, so it's obvious that Manager Yang is using his power to suppress others. Not to mention whether the other party is stronger than him, but if the other party hears that it is him, Manager Yang, he has arrived, will he still dare to take action? Manager Yang It’s a sure win.”
"Tsk tsk...that's despicable."
"Shh..."
Everyone suddenly felt that the excitement was too much to watch. It was simply too boring.
However, the show has already begun on the stage, and both sides have begun to take action.
Right in front of the arena, there is a row of thousands of stone locks, more than anyone can hang on their arms.
Just pure, goofy, muscular, goofy, competitive style.
But it is also the most intuitive and best way to show strength.
Just when everyone thought that the busker would not dare to compete with Yang Youzhi, their jaw dropped.
