As long as the people in Dongchang are not blind, they will definitely know about such a big movement, not to mention that there are people from Dongchang along the way who are watching the Jin Yiwei heading towards their home. When Qian Wubing leads the people
When I stood at the door of the Dongchang Board of Directors, except for two closed doors, not even a sparrow could be seen in the fifty-meter radius.
"Are you bumping into the door?" Zhu Houzhao didn't know when he got a piece of Jin Yiwei's clothes and put them on. The clothes were a bit big, which made him look a little funny. However, with his sleeves rolled up and the hem tucked into his waist, he looked stylish.
Something like that.
Qian Wubing turned around and looked at Zhu Houzhao's eagerness to try, and was a little moved.
"Wait a minute, I have to say a few words before taking action!" Suppressing his mood, Qian Wubing shook his head slightly.
"Hurry up, there are a lot of people in Dongchang. Maybe at this time, someone has already mobilized here!" Zhang Yong said something next to Zhu Houzhao, bullying the few with more, his master is having fun.
It's no problem. If it's an evenly matched melee, he'll have some difficulty.
"Listen to the people inside and come up with a breathless answer, otherwise we will rush in!"
As soon as Yan Qi's shouting ended, he heard the sound of panic running inside. No matter how deep the house was, these words must have spread quickly.
Sure enough, after about a dozen people, a figure appeared on the wall.
"I am Cheng Youren, the director of the Xicheng Board of Directors. I want you, Qian Qianhu, to speak out!"
Qian Wubing looked at the figure on the wall and felt a little depressed. This person was obviously shouting at him. Could it be that he really didn't look like Qianhu at all?
Before he could speak, Zhu Houzhao had already rushed to speak: "I don't care who you are, hand over our people quickly, otherwise, we will smash your doghouse!"
The Jin Yiwei behind Qian Wubing cheered loudly, "Look, look at the people around us adults, how courageous they are, how are they like us? We have to think carefully before deciding to do it with adults. Only such people will not fall for us."
The majesty of Jinyiwei.
Zhu Houzhao triumphantly clasped his fists towards the Jin Yiwei behind him and bowed in all directions, then turned around and looked at Cheng Youren provocatively.
Cheng Youren was so angry that he almost fell off the wall. Of course, before falling, he finally got confirmation of his guess. Sure enough, Qian Wubing, the Qianhu of the Qianhu Office in the West City of Jinyiwei, was a man who didn't know how high the sky was.
The stupid young boy - he regarded Zhu Houzhao as Qian Wubing.
"Get on the wall, and get some people at the door. If the Jin Yiwei doesn't open their eyes, fight back!" He came down from the wall, suppressed the anger in his heart, and commanded his men: "Our people will be here soon!
"
Glancing at the top of the wall, he could clearly see that most of the Jin Yiwei were holding wooden sticks. This showed that even the young Qianhu criminal had a bottom line this time. In this conflict, he did not
He is willing to see dead people. In this case, he would not let the dozens of crossbows prepared by the director be taken out. Aren't there just more people than there are people? Just rely on fists. Who is afraid of whom! The news has been sent out.
He was convinced that in less than half an hour, the fans coming from all directions would definitely be much more numerous than the imperial guards outside.
"Bump the door!" Zhu Houzhao asked Qian Wubing again. The boss on the wall had already gone down, and was replaced by a circle of people wearing high hats. The opponent's posture made it clear that he would fight to the end. The year was already over.
It’s over, why don’t we fight at this time and just wait here for next year’s New Year?
Qian Wubing nodded slightly, and Zhu Houzhao raised the wooden stick that came from nowhere in his hand and shouted loudly behind him: "My lord has an order, brothers, come here and smash their kennels!"
Zhu Houzhao's shout finally sounded the clarion call for battle, and the Jin Yiwei who had been gearing up outside for a long time moved with a bang.
At this time, if you look down from the sky, you will see a lonely house (no one wants to be neighbors with people from Dongchang). There are a bunch of people piled outside like ants in an ant nest, and then there is a bang,
It seemed that someone had disturbed the ant colony, and countless densely packed ants exploded in the nest at once. The thin wall around the house looked like a ridge when viewed from the sky. In the blink of an eye, this ridge became a lot thicker.
times.
Zhu Houzhao rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward, but Qian Wubing stopped him: "Your Majesty, wait until the door opens!"
The Jin Yiwei built a human ladder and sent people to the top of the wall. The fans who were defending on the wall, facing such a surging crowd, could persist in fighting the Jin Yiwei for several rounds. They were already Fanzimen.
They were so fierce that many people simply saw that the situation was not going well, screamed strangely, turned around and jumped off the wall.
Soon, someone climbed over the wall, and then he heard a crackling sound from inside the door, accompanied by someone's screams. Zhu Houzhao felt as if a nest of ants suddenly appeared in his heart.
Climbing and crawling made him feel itchy. Given his status, it was outrageous to dress up like a royal guard, and to climb on the wall would be really out of character.
Almost as he was looking forward to it, the door covered with black paint finally opened with a creak. Through the expanding gap in the door, he saw that the floor was filled with people lying inside the door. Zhu Houzhao could no longer hold back.
Stop, hold up the wooden stick and rush over: "Hit me!"
No one stopped him anymore, but neither Zhang Yong nor Qian Wubing dared to let this man rush into the crowd alone to find a fight. The two of them and the guards around them were almost protecting them.
With Zhu Houzhao's posture, he rushed through the door with Zhu Houzhao under his arm.
Zhu Houzhao felt so happy that he suddenly hit him with the scabbard in his hand. He knocked the scabbard off the opponent's hand with one blow, then flew up with a kick and knocked the opponent to the ground. Zhang Yong
There were guards on one side of him, and several people immediately rushed over, punching and kicking the guy who fell to the ground. Before this group of people could walk over, the guy was already lying on the ground dying like a dead dog.
One, another, and another, almost singing all the way. When Zhu Houzhao knocked down the fourth fanzi, they had already rushed through the front hall, passed the second hall, and finally entered the courtyard. They were listening to the fanzi everywhere.
The sound of their ghosts crying and wolves howling.
"What about... Youren? Have you caught him?" Zhu Houzhao held the wooden stick and looked around, looking really majestic.
"They probably ran away!" Qian Wubing looked at the chaotic scene. Except for those who were lying on the ground and couldn't move, those who could move had probably run away by now.
"Hmph, he has fast legs!" Zhu Houzhao snorted: "Qian Qing, I vented my anger on you today. Tell Sister Feng later that I didn't break my promise!"
"That's it, that's it!" Qian Wubing responded, and there was a burst of cheers from all around. However, the Jin Yiwei who was captured by the gangsters was found where they were being held and released. Although several of them had bruises and swollen noses and faces, it seemed that
Not much of a problem.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to go back!" Qian Wubing winked at Zhang Yong: "The Shuntian Mansion Yamen must know about this matter. It's not appropriate for you to show up in front of them. The people from Dongchang have also run away!" He said
I spread my hands, I don't want to fight anymore.
Zhang Yong also spoke up and said: "Your Majesty, the censor patrolling the street saw that your Majesty was here, and your Majesty had to be nagged by those civil servants again. Anyway, you helped Qian Qianhu get out of his anger. Why don't you go back now? If you do it next time
If this happens again, Your Majesty can come again!"
"I haven't had enough fun yet, they are a bunch of trash! I'll ask Liu Jin later if he has ever taken care of this bunch of trash!" Zhu Houzhao muttered, but he also knew that he was really not suitable to stay here anymore.
He put the wooden stick in his hand on Qian Wubing's hand: "Let's go! Qian Qing, I leave this to you. Remember, you haven't seen me today, and I haven't seen you either!