Nangong Xi had never seen such a formation before. He was already limping, but when he saw the people slowly approaching, as if they were about to kill someone, his calves began to twist.
Huang Laosi had no expression on his face. He stretched out his hands, one to the left and the other to the right. He grabbed Sun An with his left hand and Nangong Xi with his right hand, directly protecting the two old men behind him.
After pulling the two old men away, Huang Laosi took a step forward and waved his right hand casually. The short knife in the hand of the guard next to him actually fell into his hand.
Nangong Xi looked at Huang Laosi's broad back and was extremely moved.
This emperor can deliver.
Sun An was used to it and looked nervous.
Holding the knife in his backhand across his chest, Mr. Huang showed no fear on his face, and his cold eyes swept over the many people, standing tall and motionless.
Huang Laosi didn't know why these people were gathering around him, let alone why they were so hostile to him. He only knew that anyone who dared to get close would die!
The guards quickly formed a battle formation and protected Huang Laosi and others in the middle.
Suddenly, the situation was tense.
Everything happened too fast. By the time Nangong Ping reacted, people had already gathered around him.
After looking at Huang Laosi's stern side face and Chang Xian kneeling on the ground, Nangong Ping immediately understood and his expression changed drastically.
Nangong Ping, who quickly got up, shouted: "Go back here..."
The word "go" hadn't been uttered yet. Nangong Ping realized that his uncle and the emperor were still there, and he quickly bowed and saluted, becoming the educated and sensible young man again.
"Fellow folks, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Don't cause trouble. Go back as soon as possible and hand over your money. Go back as soon as possible."
A very burly man took a step forward and shouted: "Master Ping, another dog official is looking for trouble. Don't panic. With the villagers here, no one can bully you."
"Not bad!" Another man stood up: "It's okay to hit me, it's okay to hit my father, but it's not okay to hit you."
After finishing speaking, the man looked back at an old man on crutches: "Dad, you think so."
The old man shook his cane, exhaled and said, "Hit!"
The people were excited.
"We can't let them go. This is Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs. How can we let them bully us?"
"Let these dog officials go back to the city to show off their power. This is not a place for them to act up."
"Yu Ergou, please stop farting. We people in the northern city are also from Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs. Who cares about them!"
"Yes, we don't distinguish between the southern suburbs and the northern city. No one is allowed to act wild."
"Get back!"
Huang Laosi finally realized that something was wrong. Are these people so angry because he beat Changxian and Nangongping?
Looking sideways at Changxian who was kneeling on the ground shivering, Huang Laosi looked angry and said: "What's going on!"
"My son...my son...my son..." Changxian knelt on the ground, unable to say a complete sentence.
It wasn't that Changxian was dissatisfied, but that he was frightened.
Just now, he saw Huang Laosi's expression again, the one that wanted to beat him to death.
He had only seen such an expression once in his life. On that day of Yuan Ye, when he harmed his eldest brother, the emperor's anger seemed to be able to engulf him and burn him to death at any time.
Nangong Ping quickly pulled Chang Xian up: "Your Highness, please persuade the people to go back first."
Changxian carefully looked at the confused Huang Laosi, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and did not dare to move.
Huang Laosi took a deep look at Nangong Ping. He felt that this boy had the air of a general. On the one hand, he was calm in times of danger. The main thing was that he was swinging with a stick, fast and hard. He said less about Nangong Xi's legs after he went back.
They also lasted for several days.
"Go and persuade the people to go back."
Huang Laosi frowned and said something, and then Changxian came back to his senses and shouted at the people: "Folks, go back quickly, go back quickly, don't cause trouble."
Nangong Ping was also covered in sweat: "Go back, go back quickly, everyone, hurry up and line up to make a register."
The common people were shouting and unmoved, as if they wanted to stand up for the two brothers.
On the contrary, Huang Laosi was holding a short knife and looked lively, while Nangong Xi looked at the man on the ground who had fainted after being beaten by the two brothers, and sighed, feeling that he had been completely ruined by his nephew.
"How can my nephew, this nephew, be so vulgar and vulgar?"
Nangong Xi's eyes were red, as if his wife had just passed away: "Your Majesty, this nephew of mine was not like this in the past. It's not like this. How did he become like this after hanging out with His Highness King Langya for a few days?"
Huang Laosi was so angry.
What do you mean, your child has no quality and you have to rely on my son?
"The Nangong Qing family must have had a misunderstanding. You must know that in ordinary times, Xian'er is also knowledgeable and courteous."
Nangong Xi turned out to be self-taught and curled his lips.
He almost killed his eldest brother because he was knowledgeable and rational. If he didn't know how to be knowledgeable and rational, he would not be able to seek to usurp the throne.
Changxian, who had been persuading the people for a long time, became anxious. When he saw the people gearing up one by one, he quickly shouted.
"Don't get me wrong, this person is my father Huang... No, it's my father Huang, my father Huang Laosi. Everyone, go back quickly."
Huang Laosi couldn't help but wanted to get out again.
Changxian was really anxious. Chu Qing usually called him "Huang Lao Si, Huang Lao Si", and he was used to it.
Even Changxian was called the fourth child, but the people still refused to let him go.
"So what about your father? Your father can't hit you either."
"That kick was a real kick. It's the time when you are growing up. What should you do if the kick is bad?"
"That's right, you guys are so angry. If you want Master Xian, just ask, and we will help you teach your father a lesson."
"Hit him. If you dare to hit Mr. Xian, you'll beat him to death. Even his father can't do it!"
Huang Laosi looked at Changxian's panicked back, and suddenly felt a little envious.
If one day I will be so loved by the people, then I will not be far away from Mingjun.
With a slight smile, Huang Laosi began to make fun of the people.
"Xian'er, but you can't discipline the common people. If they go to the fiefdom, huh..."
"Your Majesty, don't talk about it. These people are unreasonable." Nangong Xi was disappointed. He really loved Nangong Ping. He hurriedly waved: "Ping'er, come back quickly. Don't let these unruly people hurt you."
Nangong Ping turned around and shouted: "Uncle, please don't come over. My nephew is urging the villagers to disperse."
Nangong Xi was in a hurry and said to Huang Laosi: "Your Majesty, please quickly ask the guards to call Ping'er. Ping'er has never blushed with others since he was a child. His body is weak and he has learned to be sensible since he was a child. Don't get hurt."
Already."
At this moment, Nangong Ping was also anxious. He suddenly raised his toes and grabbed the stick on the ground in his hand.
"Three breaths!" Nangong Ping took a deep breath and pointed his long stick: "Within three breaths, get back to me and line up. If not, don't blame me for not recognizing anyone with my stick!"
"But Mr. Ping, you just got hurt..."
"Stop talking nonsense. If anyone talks too much, you will die!"
The long stick was waved in the air, and the people all took a step back.
Nangong Ping walked over step by step, with a sneer on his face: "One!"
The people took a step back again.
Nangong Ping: "Two!"
The common people turned around and ran away, and went back to continue queuing. That was called a simple act.
Nangong Ping raised his knees, broke the long solid wood stick into two pieces, and yelled, "You are a bunch of fucking bastards who want to be beaten!"
The people all lowered their heads and lined up quietly, as if nothing had happened. They didn't even dare to look at Nangong Ping.
Changxian breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to show Huang Laosi a smile.
"Father, I have persuaded the people to go back."
Huang Laosi slowly turned his head and looked at the stunned Nangong Xi beside him, hesitating a little.
Nangong Aiqing, how about we exchange children? If that doesn't work, Chang Xianbai can give them to you.