The bridgehead of immortality.

Thirty-two soldiers of the Ye family stood expressionlessly at the entrance of the bridge, and many people had gathered next to them.

"What happened before? Why are you blocking the road? It's too much!" someone asked loudly to the soldiers.

"The Ministry of War will not pass through any idle people when handling cases." The leading soldier replied in a deep voice.

"I'm waiting for a chaotic person? Who's waiting for a chaotic person? I pass by here every day, so why do I become an chaotic person waiting for a chaotic person?"

"Those who have no hand-in-hand instructions from the Ministry of War are considered idle people."

"My house is on the street in front. How can I get home if I block the road?" someone shouted again.

"After noon, it will naturally be accessible." For soldiers, executing orders is above everything else. As for the reason for this order, it is not something that their soldiers need to consider.

In fact, the blocked streets are not big, but the road to Tianmen Taoist Hall has been completely blocked and can only be accessed after noon? The opening ceremony has ended and the daylily has become cold!

This is clearly a deliberate provocation!

The purpose is to avoid congratulations to Tianmen Taoist Hall.

In name, the Tianmen Taoist Hall was opened by Qian Shuxiao. Qian Shuxiao is the heir of the Qian family, and the Qian family has a close relationship with the prince. Humiliation of Qian Shuxiao is actually a slap in the face, but it is not too ugly. At best, it means knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger.

This time, Qian Shuxiao opened the Tianmen Taoist Hall, and he really acted as a cannon fodder, sandwiched between the prince and the second prince.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the street in front of Tianmen Taoist Hall was deserted, and even personal figures were not visible.

The breeze is coming.

Desolate and bleak.

As time approached, more and more people were blocked by the Ye family army, and no one could get closer. The instructions of the Ministry of War, coupled with the reputation of the Ye family army, ordinary people would not dare to mess with each other, and they would not have time to hide. There were even rumors that this blockade was the second prince’s nod.

"The rules of Luoyang City are too domineering, right?" a foreigner muttered.

"There is nothing trivial under the emperor's feet. Do you not understand this truth?" a local man replied, "Look at it, this matter is endless!"

"We'll just watch the show when the gods fight."

"There is a tea stall opposite. I went to have a cup of tea? The show is still behind."

The sun rose a little higher at this time.

Ye Que's expression was quite calm. Qian Shuxiao beside him was about to be furious. He had already received the news just now that the surrounding streets have now been completely blocked.

"What is the Ministry of War handling the case?"

"The genius believed!"

"The Ministry of War and the Second Prince are almost wearing pairs of pants. If there is nothing wrong with it, Qian Shuxiao will not believe it."

Time passed slowly, and someone finally came out from the crowd by the Changsheng Bridge.

It turned out to be a woman, wearing a whole body of beautiful fish suit, smiling at the corner of her mouth, but her expression was extremely cold, as if this smile was trained. The woman walked to the leading soldiers, avoided the sight of the crowd behind, and said softly, "I am the secret envoy of the Judgment Si. I have to pass by here. Can I do it convenient?"

While saying that the woman would hide her around her waist, the waist sign representing the Judgment Office was lit up.

He glanced at the woman, the soldiers thought for a while, and then said, "I'm sorry, we are also in official business. No one is allowed to enter the area without authorization before noon."

"I think that among anyone, there are those of the Judgment Department."

Perhaps because he felt that he was speaking too rudely, the soldier added, "If you really need to go in, you can report to the Ministry of War. As long as there is an order from the Ministry of War, you can pass at any time and never stop it."

"Otherwise, I will be reluctant to obey my destiny."

"Nothing can be done at all?" the woman asked with a frown, but her fingers quietly made an action that only two people could see.

"Recognize the order but not the person!" The soldiers' face suddenly became cold after seeing the woman's actions, "I am a soldier of the Ye family army. Your ruling department should be very clear about our army's discipline and character."

"Are you insulting me in the actions just now?"

There are hundreds of soldiers from the Ye family army who do not eat soft and hard food, and do not enter the oil and salt. No matter what you say, you will not be allowed to enter the Tianmen Taoist Hall before noon.

The crowd was already a little excited.

But under the roof, people had to bow their heads. In the prosperous Tang Dynasty and Luoyang, who dared to disobey the orders of the Ministry of War? Who dared to break through the blockade line of the Ye family army?

The bird that stands out must be very brilliant and cool. Similarly, the bird that stands out may be the worst death.

"My husband only holds Wu hook with his hand, and his loyalty is higher than that of a hundred-foot building."

"If you lose your righteousness, what's the point of living this person?"

The woman from the Judgment Department just returned and a voice came out of the crowd.

The sound is not loud, but it is enough for people to hear it clearly.

"I am a scholar, maybe because of my unclear eyes, and I really can't see where there is anything in front of me that looks like a case handling. You say you are a soldier and you are ordered here, and you can't wait for the idle people. OK, I won't make things difficult for you."

The man wearing a scholarly costume walked a few steps to the front of the crowd, walked to the front of the thirty-two Ye family soldiers, and then asked aloud.

"Are you waiting to block the streets? Are you following the instructions of the Ministry of War?"

"good."

"There are cases ahead that need to be investigated."

"That's what the command says."

"What crime should those who disturb the Ministry of War handlers in accordance with the laws of the prosperous Tang Dynasty?"

The leading soldier raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment.

"Ten staff!"

After listening to the soldiers' answer, the scholar gently rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, then I will be the one who disturbs the Ministry of War's case today."

"How I act is my right. After that, you will investigate and deal with it according to the law. If I do not change my name or my surname, Zhao Ting, the fourth son of Zhao Mansion in Luoyang."

"I have accepted the punishment of 10 sticks. Tell Dali Temple that you can go to my house to arrest people at any time and never hide."

After saying this, Zhao Ting, the fourth son of the Zhao family, really walked across the Bridge of Eternal Life step by step.

The leading soldier frowned and raised his hand, but finally slowly let it go. Others didn't know where he would be unclear. This Zhao Ting was not an ordinary scholar, and the Zhao Mansion was not an ordinary mansion. It was the home of the Grand Tutor Zhao Yuntian of the current dynasty. Moreover, Zhao Ting had just been the top scholar a month ago, and his future prospects were limitless, and he rose straight to the sky.

Capture Zhao Ting?

Want to have a pole?

I'm afraid there is one in the entire Dali Temple, and no one dares to take it. If you continue to be beaten with a stick, it will be Zhao Ting's butt, but maybe you will lose your life!

A brief tranquility appeared at the head of the Changsheng Bridge, with only the sound of wind blowing the leaves.

Soon, another person in the crowd walked out and came to the leading soldiers, "My name is Yun Feihe, I am from Luoyang City, Moxiu Pavilion, I am willing to receive ten punishments for the rod, please note it!"

Immediately afterwards, someone shouted, "My name is Shi Lei, from Qingzhou Prefecture, Fuyun Villa, I am willing to receive ten punishments for sticks, please note it!"

"And I, the second-level deacon of Chenhuan Pavilion, Leng Wuxin, I am willing to receive ten punishments for the sticks. Please remember them!"

"And I..."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Zhao Ting's scholarly aura seemed to arouse some memories in the hearts of a group of people.

On the Luo River, face the endless monsters and share the hardships.

These people are not many, and only account for a small number of people who are overwhelming at the scene, but the voices of these people are extremely loud.

For the sake of ‘righteousness’.

For the inexplicable "bond" in my heart.

"Ten rods?"

"So what if you are a hundred sticks?"

(First update, happy winter solstice, remember to eat dumplings to warm your heart and stomach.)
Chapter completed!