Liu Bian's eyes narrowed slightly. He glanced at the young man and found nothing surprising. However, the five servants behind him were holding an unconscious woman with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.
"The road is so wide, go to the other side!" A guard stepped forward to stop him and said coldly.
This is a very wide intersection.
The young man seemed to be sizing up Liu Bian, and sneered: "I'm going to leave you here, get out of my way! You've delayed my good deeds, and I want you to look good!"
The guards suddenly stepped forward and thrust their right hands into their waists.
They came out with weapons. If these people dare to act randomly and rush into the Holy Driver, they can kill people in the street!
Pan Yin knew that dandies like this could be seen everywhere in Luoyang City now, and almost no one cared about them. Anyone who dares to come out to cause trouble is not a noble person in any family.
Pan Yin looked at Liu Bian and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty?"
Liu Bian said to the guards in front: "Save the woman and send them away."
When the young man heard this, he laughed angrily and said angrily: "No one dares to speak like that in front of me. Beat me!"
The guards have been strictly trained, and they were even transferred back from the border. They are all good soldiers, but they are not comparable to these powerful servants.
In just a few breaths, all five of the young man's servants were knocked to the ground, groaning.
Seeing the fallen servant, the young man's face twisted with anger. He kicked the servant in front of him fiercely and yelled: "You tell me how powerful you are usually. You beat five of them. Get up. Get up and beat me." They, please get up!"
Liu Bian couldn't help but laugh when he saw this dandy's appearance.
At this time, two guards had already driven the woman in front of him. One of the guards whispered: "Your Majesty, she is fine. She must have been knocked out."
At this time, it is nothing new for dandies to rob civilian girls on the street.
Liu Bian nodded and said: "Leave one person behind and take care of her. When she wakes up, let her go home on her own. If two more people go, I will beat this noble young master until he can't get out of bed for three months."
The guards immediately moved. One guard drove the woman to a teahouse not far away, and two other guards eagerly walked towards the overly drunk young man.
Seeing the two strong men approaching, the young man suddenly became anxious and shouted at Liu Bian: "Do you understand the rules? When we young masters fight, it is always the powerful servants who fight, not the young masters! You tell them to go back, I gave that woman up to you!"
Liu Bian was startled, turned to look at Pan Yin, and said, "Is there such a rule?"
Pan Yin said: "Not really, they all said it themselves."
Liu Bian could understand it. It was probably because these dudes in Luoyang were so familiar with each other and they all had backgrounds.
"I am going to break this rule today! Fight!" Liu Bian said loudly.
"Hey, mountains and rivers meet each other. I brought few people with me today, but tomorrow will be different. Ah, stop it!"
Before the young man finished speaking, he was kicked down. He was drunk too much and his body was very weak. He fell to the ground and endured the pain in a muffled voice.
Seeing the two guards approaching, he hugged his chest, huddled up and shouted: "My surname is Huangfu, and my father is a Taiwei. What kind of government is your family? Can it be better than mine? Ah, stop it!"
"stop!"
Liu Bian suddenly stopped, walked forward, looked at the young man on the ground who was dripping with cold sweat, and said, "Your surname is Huangfu? Did your father serve as a lieutenant? Huangfu Song?"
The young man seemed to think that Liu Bian was scared, and his face was full of hatred. He gritted his teeth and said: "You know you are scared, right? You serve wine, invite all the princes from the capital over, and apologize in public, and I will forgive you!"
Liu Bian blinked and then said with a smile: "Go back and tell your father that my surname is Liu. If he says he will beat you, I will beat you. Ask him to take you to my house and apologize to me. Beat me!"
After Liu Bian finished speaking, he took a few steps back.
The guards rushed over and surrounded the young man, punching and kicking him fiercely.
"Ah..." The young man was beaten so hard that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
In this scene, if Liu Bian hadn't maintained his identity, he would have wanted to step forward and kick him.
After a while, the handsome man from the royal family was dying, and the guards threw him and his servants to the side of the road.
Seeing that the food was finished, Pan Yin whispered to Liu Bian: "Your Majesty, it's almost noon, do you still want to go to the General's Mansion?"
"The General's Mansion?"
Liu Bian glanced at him, walked forward, and said, "What are you going to do there? Go to General Hussar's Mansion. Isn't he building a house? I'm going to congratulate him."
Pan Yin was stunned. Going to congratulate Dong Zhong?
He didn't know why, but he still hurriedly followed.
The General's Mansion.
He Jin knelt and sat upright, the flesh on his face seemed to be trembling all the time, and the anger in his heart was still strong even after a night.
He looked at Chen Lin who was not far away with fierce eyes, and said in a deep voice with a mixture of anger and hatred: "Kong Zhang, you also know what happened yesterday. I originally entered the palace with good intentions to calm down with Your Majesty, but I never thought that the Queen Mother After giving all the imperial edicts to me, Your Majesty still ordered people to snatch them back in public, which made me lose face! Tell me, what did I do wrong?"
Chen Lin had guessed it before, but now she understood it even more clearly. It was nothing more than four words: great achievements overshadowed by masters.
His Majesty in the palace has realized that he is the emperor and does not want to be a puppet emperor, which will inevitably conflict with He Jin.
In this kind of conflict, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind.
But until now, He Jin has not realized this.
Seeing He Jin's anger filling her chest, Chen Lin pointed out cryptically: "General, your Majesty is your Majesty after all, and you need to be respected more."
,
"I am his uncle!"
He Jin roared angrily: "I helped him up, and he did this to me!"
Chen Lin was startled and turned around quickly. Seeing no one around, she said, "General, be careful what you say!"
"Tell me, what should I do?"
He Jin didn't care at all, as if the energy of killing pigs had returned, and his fierce face was filled with murderous intent.
Chen Lin looked at He Jin's appearance and sighed in her heart.
Since the founding of the Han Dynasty, the Lu family, the Dou family, the Huo family, the Wang family, etc., and the recent Liang family, none of these relatives and powerful officials were powerful for a while, but in the end, which one did not end with the genocide. !
But He Jin, a butcher who had never read a book, didn't understand at all.
Chen Lin couldn't speak too directly, so she mused: "General, the most important thing you have to do now is to get His Majesty's understanding, and to make His Majesty trust the General like the late emperor. Only in this way can we last long. "
He Jin was so angry that he couldn't listen, but was irritated and shouted: "I am his biological uncle and his mother's brother. If he doesn't trust me, who can he trust!?"
Seeing He Jin's rage, Chen Lin was not afraid, but instead sighed in her heart again.
When it came to eradicating the Twelve Constant Attendants, he still felt that He Jin was someone who could achieve great things, but now it seemed that this might not be the case.
Chen Lin already has the intention to leave.
