Seeing that Dong Mao, the son of Shuntian Mansion Yin, revealed his identity, Zhu Cihong looked at Wu Zhong beside him, pretended not to hear it, and asked, "What kind of official is Shuntian Mansion Yin?" ”

Wu Zhong heard this, and immediately said: "Young master, don't you know that Yin Nai of Shuntian Mansion is a member of the third grade, and he undertakes complaints from all over the country, which is equivalent to a small criminal department, and he is also the biggest official in maintaining public order in the capital. Not only that, Shuntian Mansion Yin can also go directly to the temple to face the saint and meddle in the six things, which is very powerful! ”

Dong Mao heard that the other party praised his father so much, and immediately swelled, sat on a chair next to him, crossed Erlang's legs, looked at Zhu Cihong and his party, and wanted to see the panicked look in their eyes.

However, Zhu Cihong smiled and said, "Wow! So powerful? But what does it have to do with me? ”

Dong Mao frowned, squinted at Zhu Cihong, and said, "At a young age, he is actually crazier than me, I really don't know how many catties and taels I have!" ”

"Ahh As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Mao felt a pain on his face, and then he was dizzy, and he was directly slapped by Xu Sheng like a spinning top, holding the chair and spinning there.

When he recovered his strength, he touched his hot face, and felt that his little face seemed to have been scraped by a knife, and he touched it and found that the corners of his mouth were wet and bleeding.

Many people's eyes widened, extremely surprised, even the son of Shuntianfu Yin dared to beat him, who are these people?

Dong Mao covered his mouth, blood continued to flow out from the corners of his chubby mouth, and he suddenly screamed in fright when he looked at the red blood stains in his hands.

"You wait!" Dong Mao said a cruel word vaguely, and hurriedly turned around and ran.

Xu Sheng was about to arrest him back, but he heard Zhu Cihong say: "Let him go!" ”

Zhu Cihong said in his heart: This Guang Shiheng's son and the son of Shuntian Mansion Yin are so close, then the relationship between the two of them must be good, they should be Wen Tiren's party, since there is a chance, why not take the opportunity to serve it in a pot?

Xu Sheng glanced at him, and then asked Zhu Cihong respectfully, "Young master, how to deal with this kid?" ”

Zhu Cihong didn't even look at Guangheng, and said lightly: "Throw it downstairs!" ”

His voice was soft, but it was like a thunderclap in the flatland, which made everyone feel terrified.

Hearing this, Guangheng had a frightened look on his face, his legs trembled, and his heart was pounding and jumping, although he knew that he would not die if he was thrown downstairs, but he would definitely hurt his muscles and bones. At this moment, he was really scared, and immediately turned around and was about to run downstairs.

After receiving the order, Xu Sheng grabbed Guangheng back like a chicken, and then mentioned it in front of the window and threw it downstairs with all his might.

In an instant, the people standing downstairs only saw a figure flying in the air, falling quickly to the ground, making a sound, which stunned all the pedestrians downstairs.

Guangheng lay on the ground like a dead pig, his teeth were crushed, and he was humming on the ground as if he was talking in a dream.

Some sharp-eyed people recognized Guangheng, but they didn't dare to step forward, so they quickly turned around and ran towards Guangfu.

Upstairs, seeing that Guangheng was thrown downstairs by Xu Sheng, Zhu Cihong motioned for a few people to sit down and continue to eat and drink. He also asked for two large portions of perverted spicy packing, ready to give them to Sun Yingyuan and Huang Degong, who were busy with military affairs.

Not long after, they heard a loud shout from downstairs outside the window: "Who beat my son, is he impatient?" ”

Obviously, Guang Shiheng is coming. Guang Shiheng came with a group of family members to kill violently, and the surrounding people got out of the way. Even many of the people had dispersed, for fear of being affected, and those who stayed to watch avoided it and watched from afar.

Guang Shiheng led people to Guangheng's side, looked at his son who was lying on the ground and became a pig's head, and found that Guangheng's mouth was full of blood, and his anger rose.

Guang Shiheng asked, "Heng'er, who, who beat you?" ”

Guangheng convulsed, stretched out his finger and pointed to the window upstairs with difficulty, and sobbed: "They threw me down ......."

Guang Shiheng helped Guangheng up, and then took a few family members to the second floor of the Dezhuang hot pot restaurant and came to the table where Zhu Cihong was.

Guangheng is Guang Shiheng's only son, he is afraid of melting in his mouth, and he is afraid of falling in his hand, even Guang Shiheng is reluctant to fight, and the wives and concubines in the house are even more spoiled. Now that Guangheng was beaten by a few strangers and thrown down from upstairs, Guang Shiheng's heart was full of murder, and he wanted to kill the person in front of him immediately.

Guang Shiheng was so angry that his eyes erupted into flames, and he shouted: "You guys who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth threw my son down?" ”

Although Guang Shiheng had seen the prince at the court meeting, because the grade was too low, separated by a hundred and ten meters, he only saw a small figure, and he didn't look down on the face at all, so he didn't know Zhu Cihong.

Zhu Cihong said with a smile: "Lord Guang, your son is too arrogant, I'll just teach him a lesson for you, why are you so angry?" ”

Guang Shiheng is also a person who has lived for more than forty years, and he is very shrewd, seeing that Zhu Cihong's tone is flat, he is not afraid at all, and his voice seems to have been heard somewhere. So he immediately adjusted his mentality and said in a deep voice: "Which house are you from?" ”

Zhu Cihong said with a smile: "Young Master Ben doesn't have a mansion here, it's just that his relatives live near here recently." ”

Not from the capital? Then he is afraid of a hair, Guang Shiheng sneered, and said: "Huangkou Xiaoer, no matter who your parents are, the old man must have an explanation today, and now you cut off your right hand, the old man will not pursue this matter." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around, this light Shiheng was too domineering.

In the matter, although it is only the seventh grade, but the quality is humble and powerful, the duty of the attendant, admonishment, supplement, gleaning, and auditing, and has the authority to refute the holy decree and refute the chapter of the hundred divisions, and can also supervise the six divisions, impeach the hundred officials, and complement each other with the imperial history.

In addition, it is responsible for recording and compiling the edicts and supervising the implementation of the departments; The township test is the examiner, the same examiner will be the examiner, and the palace test will be the examiner; When canonizing clans, vassals, or admonishing foreign countries, they shall be appointed as righteous and deputy envoys; Acceptance of unjust lawsuits, etc.

With so much power in his hands, he is simply a multi-faceted tentacle monster, and there are naturally not many people who dare to offend him.

Similar to eunuchs, Wang Zhen, Liu Jin, Wei Zhongxian and other great eunuchs who were in power back then, although their grades were not high, even if the cabinet ministers saw them, they had to kneel down and salute. This is the case in the Ming officialdom, and the one with real power is the uncle.

Zhu Cihong looked at him quietly, still calm and calm, he shook his head and said: "Guang Shiheng, your son wants me to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and you want me to cut off my right hand, I really didn't expect that your Guang family is so domineering." ”

Guang Shiheng felt that these people had no fear, and he hesitated a little in his heart, so he didn't let the family rush up, but let the family surround Zhu Cihong and cut off Zhu Cihong's retreat.

Facing the encirclement of the Guangfu family, Zhu Cihong was not afraid at all, if these family members dared to touch a single hair of his hair, he dared to guarantee that the hundreds of Donggong guards and a group of brocade guards in plain clothes around the Dezhuang hot pot restaurant could chop them into minced meat on the spot, and none of them could escape.

Immediately afterwards, Guang Shiheng said again: "I heard that you also injured the son of Shuntian Mansion Yin, if you are interested, immediately cut off your own arm, otherwise when Lord Mansion Yin comes, I am afraid you will have to leave your life behind." ”

Zhu Cihong raised his eyebrows and said, "Shuntian Mansion Yin? He still dares to take people indiscriminately in public? ”

Guang Shiheng said coldly: "You offended the old man's son, and you offended Lord Fu Yin, it doesn't matter what your identity is, you have to lie on the old man's stomach in the capital!" ”

Zhu Cihong looked at him with slightly squinted eyes, and was about to speak, when there was a burst of shouting and scolding from the officials downstairs.