The hundred-step-wide street was surrounded by bustling people, and everywhere was the melon-eating masses who did not know the truth, pointing to the center of the incident and pointing at it, quite a kind of style of pointing the country.

It can be seen that the habit of Chinese people in later generations who like to watch the excitement of onlookers has a traceability.

Li Yuanji effortlessly squeezed into the crowd, and the silver-white war horse was a symbol of status.

Although there is no brand of war horse, in the Tang Dynasty, horses are also valuables, as long as they are not simple, you can see the quality of a war horse at a glance.

Seeing that another noble son had come, and there was a servant beside him, the people did not complain, and went straight out of the way.

An extremely ordinary carriage was in the middle of the road, and the coachman firmly held the horse rope to prevent the horses from convulsing and accidentally injuring the melon-eating crowd.

On the other side, a guy who looked like a noble child was sitting on a war horse with his head held high, despying the coachman majestically, followed by dozens of subordinates.

Seeing this scene, Li Yuanji frowned slightly, the young man on the war horse, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a white robe, and a sword across his waist.

This person Li Yuanji felt that he seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

But among the dozens of subordinates behind the young man, Li Yuanji smelled a familiar smell, a military atmosphere.

"Hmph, don't say that this son bullies you, as long as you take out the usual money to compensate this son, this matter will be over today." The young man on the war horse said in a contemptuous tone.

"Childe, the little one really has no money...... the honest coachman instantly burst into tears and felt aggrieved.

But what can be done at this time? When encountering these powerful people, even if they are clearly justified, they can be said to be unreasonable when they go to the government.

You can't take out the money, and if you can take out the consistent money, who will be a driver? begging for mercy and not eating this set, this coachman is really out of line.

"No money?" The young man raised his eyebrows lightly, with a look of disdain: "You are just making trouble, so that this son loves horses and convulsions, if it weren't for my son's amazing equestrian skills, it took a lot of effort to control it, and now this Chang'an is afraid that there will be a few more outlaw souls, and there is no money?" So what do you think should be? ”

The "little ......" driver had to hide his face and cry bitterly.

The onlookers, who were a little farther away, began to point fingers and point in whispers, judging the whole thing.

There is no doubt that the eyes of the world are bright.

Even if you are temporarily suppressed by the power, you can only control their mouths, but you can't control their eyes, even if you gouge out your eyes, the other party will remember this scene deeply, unless you kill someone.

Through the oral narration of the melon-eating masses who knew the truth, Li Yuanji basically heard the matter in general.

The truth of the matter is not that the honest coachman rode in the downtown area, one is that he doesn't have the guts, and the other is that his pack horse can't run fast, obviously an old horse in his twilight years, so he still has the strength to gallop?

On the contrary, it was the aristocratic young man who made trouble and set his horse in trouble, and the coachman's pack horse was frightened, which made the young man's horse frightened, if it were not for the coachman's best control, I am afraid that the aristocratic young man would have already known what he had become.

Li Yuanji, who knew the truth of the matter, was not in a hurry to come forward, he wanted to see what this familiar aristocratic young man would do next? And how will the honest coachman deal with it?

It's a pity that this is not a theater teahouse, and there are no stools around to sit down.

"This horse is yours?" The aristocratic young man saw that the coachman really couldn't come up with the money, so he changed the topic.

"Yes, it was bought by the small one in partnership with someone else." The coachman replied honestly.

"Since you can't come up with the money, then Ben Gongzi has a lot of adults, don't worry about this, this horse Ben Gongzi wants, and from now on, you have to sell yourself to Ben Gongzi as a slave." The aristocratic boy said extremely domineeringly.

Hearing the other party's disposition, the coachman was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, and refused in horror: "Childe, this can't be done, this horse is a military horse, and the small one is a soldier of Baiqu Mansion, so I really can't sell myself to slavery with my son......"

"That's your business, either take the money or do what Ben Gongzi says." The aristocratic boy looked up at the sky, without looking at it, and waved his hand at his subordinates behind him.

Immediately four strong men came out, one of them snatched the reins from the coachman's hand with great force, and the other three quickly controlled the coachman to the ground.

"Humph! How can anyone who does not know think that you are the son of today? The curtain of the carriage was opened, and two beautiful women, one master and one servant, were revealed.

The beautiful woman glared at Li Yuanji fiercely, and then looked at the aristocratic young man, but unfortunately after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't remember who that thing was?

Li Yuanji, who was glared at by the beautiful woman, was careful and his liver trembled violently in an instant, and the little deer in his heart couldn't jump out directly.

Let's say it first, I'm not a royal sister.

Li Yuanji, who came from later generations, completely received the memory of the previous Li Yuanji.

That aristocratic young man, Li Yuanji is really a little familiar, maybe he has met, but Li Yuanji will never take it to heart.

But the young woman, Li Yuanji knows, not only knows, but the relationship between the two is very unusual.

Originally, I just wanted to see a lively Li Yuanji, but I didn't expect to see a trouble.

Li Yuanji secretly hated himself for not taking a detour for Mao just now?

No, you have to take a detour for Mao?

The aristocratic young man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that someone would give the coachman his head, and when he looked up, the master and servant were both superior, and although the master was a little older, he was only twenty-seven or eighteen, and his figure was not bloated, but he was by no means the kind of beautiful girl who was as thin as thin wood.

If you can have a bed with this lady, the taste will definitely not be bad, and it will really have a different flavor.

"Bold slut, you dare to insult the Son of Heaven, who is your husband? This son will definitely visit your husband in front of the saint. "Intimidate first, and then move out of her own name, when the time comes, her husband, who will be frightened, will accompany her with a smile and send her to the bed of her son, kneeling and begging her to rub and abuse.

'Pap~Pap~Pap~'

Things have developed to this point, and it is obviously impossible for Li Yuanji to watch the big drama, so he handed over the war horse to Song Zhong, and stood up with his hands applauded.

"I didn't expect to meet such a big drama today, it's a great honor." Li Yuanji looked at the aristocratic young man with a smile, and walked towards the three people who were controlling the coachman.

Between the legs, the three dogs kicked one by one, and one of them had a footprint on the door of his head, and the three of them flew out upside down one by one.

Cleaning up these three people is simply effortless for Li Yuanji.

With a good foundation and martial arts training since childhood, how can these ordinary soldiers compare?

Turning his head to look at the dog's leg pulling the reins: "Are you rolling yourself?" Or will this king give you a ride? ”

Ga......

The originally bustling streets were instantly solemn.

This king?

Like Li Yuanji, there were only two who could be called this king before, but now one has become the crown prince and the other is the king of Qi.

King Qi ......

The dog's face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly said in horror: "Get out of the little one!" Get out of here! ”

After that, as if he was worried that Li Yuanji would regret it, he lay on the ground and rolled towards the side of the road.

Seeing this scene, there was a dull sound in the crowd, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

The distance is a little farther away, but they quietly fled the scene, for fear of harming the pond fish, and for the front of the hard, they can't run away even if they want to, and they can't help but scold themselves for Mao so much like to watch the excitement?

Li Yuanji didn't look at the young woman's face, anyway, he would definitely have to say some greetings later, so he simply solved this matter first.

Looking at the aristocratic boy again, Li Yuanji doesn't have a good face, as a nobleman, you don't do something good, you just think about tricks and die every day, who makes this king have a heart of Lei Feng? In that case, then satisfy you.

"Whose bunny are you?"