"Who dares to ride a horse in the middle of the city!" Emperor Hongzhi struggled to push away Xiao Jing, who was blocking in front of him, and asked loudly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just a slap in the face, just now Emperor Hongzhi was still complacent about the peaceful and prosperous world at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and in a blink of an eye, he was slammed into the dust by a group of people who didn't know the origin and spit on him.

"Xiao Jing, you go and ask which family this is, arrest and punish the crime! Offences! "It was difficult for Emperor Hongzhi to leave the palace once, but all he encountered was a failure.

The suppressed anger in his heart could no longer be controlled, and he had already made up his mind to cut down these few madmen who dared to run wild in the city, regardless of whose family member he was and whose son and nephew!

Xiao Jing was just wearing civilian clothes at this time, and he was an ordinary old man with a white beard on the street, and there were really not many people who could recognize him.

Just stop a few galloping horses, and the possibility of being trampled to death is greater.

However, the emperor's order could not be disobeyed, Xiao Jing mustered up the courage to stand in the middle of the street with the bearing of one person under ten thousand people in the palace on weekdays, and shouted at the knights who were rushing to the horse: "Stop! ”

The horses gallop like a mountain, where it is said to stop, it can be stopped. It is impossible for anyone to ride a knight on a horse, and it is impossible to cross the horse from a height of 1.7 meters, not to mention that people don't think of stopping at all.

The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, knocking on Xiao Jing's heart, but in the blink of an eye, the huge shadow of the horse was already shrouded above Xiao Jing's head.

"Master, forgive the old slave for not being able to serve you anymore!" Xiao Jing let out a shout, his body was actually standing straight, and he shouted angrily: "Stop for the master!" ”

It's a pity that Xiao Jing has not practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book.

Seeing that Xiao Jing was about to die under the iron hoof, there was a thunderclap in the flat ground.

The thousand-pound horse was suddenly hit by a blood hole the size of a bowl, and it flew out a step away, grazing Xiao Jing's body and sliding over.

Xiao Jing, who was frightened, turned pale slightly, and he peeked to the side, only to find that it was a beautiful girl standing on the side of the road carrying a five thunder god machine that was still smoking.

"Thank you, girl, for saving your life." Xiao Jing hurriedly thanked him, and even forgot about the prohibition of firearms in the capital.

The little beauty blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, and said with a grin: "Grandpa, be careful, you dare to stand up alone when you see this group of Tartars crashing all over the street, I admire you to death!" ”

"Good boy!" Xiao Jing's face was slightly red, if it wasn't for the master's will, he really didn't have the courage to stop it alone.

After being reminded by the beautiful girl, Xiao Jing found out that the outfit of the person holding his legs and wailing under the dead horse was really the dress of a grassland person.

Xiao Jing smiled at the girl and said, "Girl, lean to the side and see how grandpa cleans up this group of rampant people." ”

After saying that, the man who was dozens of years old lifted the hem of his clothes and rushed up, and kicked the wounded knight's broken leg a few times, and the man who was in pain wailed again and again.

The knight followed behind a few people, and you also stopped your horse, and saw an old man without a beard kicking his wounded brother to death, where could he bear it.

Several big men jumped off their horses with shouts, lifted the tattered fur fur with a strong smell of cattle and sheep, and prepared to beat this old man who didn't know what death was.

Among them, there was a person who had a very strong relationship with the injured person, and he had already punched Lao Xiaotou in the face with a big fist of vinegar bowl.

After all, this is not a steppe, and the Mongols suffered a big loss but did not dare to take out a scimitar.

However, before the fist reached Lao Xiaotou's face, it was blocked by a slender hand, and it was difficult to move forward by a force.

"Hey, Grandpa Xiao, how could it be you?" A voice suddenly came from beside him, and at the same time, the voice was surprised: "Oh, why are you there, Dad?" ”

Gonggong Xiao turned to look, but it was Zhu Houzhao who shouted in surprise while eating the rock sugar gourd, because he was so surprised that the hawthorn in his mouth fell to the ground.

"Damn, it's all bullied to Lao Tzu's head, Bo'an beat him up for me!"

After Zhu Houzhao roared, he ran to Emperor Hongzhi's side and whispered: "Father, there are many people here, and the child is called his father." ”

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Zhu Houzhao dotingly, and said with a smile: "I am the father of your family, and our father and son are not polite in the court." ”

"Does Daddy eat sugar gourds?" Zhu Houzhao handed over the half-eaten rock sugar gourd in his hand, and sighed: "It's sweet and sour, it's delicious." ”

Emperor Hongzhi hesitated for a moment, then suddenly laughed, picked up the sugar gourd and asked for a big mouthful, frowning and pouting sourly.

Zhu Houzhao said with a smile: "Dad, don't look at it sour, it has the effect of strengthening the stomach, you need to eat two more pills, and eat more to live a long life." ”

When Emperor Hongzhi heard this, his tears almost didn't come down, and he said in a stack: "Daddy, eat a bunch every day." ”

"That's not possible, you just eat three or five before meals every day, and if you eat too much, you will lose your teeth, this thing is too sour."

The father-son relationship is deep here, and the other side has turned the sky upside down.

Wang Shouren was sentenced to exile in Juyongguan, and was left behind by Zhu Houzhao before he could go on the road, on the grounds that he wanted to run away without paying interest after eating his master's sleep, and there was no door.

Zhu Houzhao directly detained people from the Criminal Department, which made the people in the Criminal Department dare not speak out, which can be described as an arrogant and domineering mess.

Seeing that someone was in the way, Gonggong Xiao was happy and idle, so he took the girl with the gun to Hongzhi's father and son, and whispered to Emperor Hongzhi: "Master, do you want to transfer the people from the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses Division?" ”

Before Hongzhi could speak, Zhu Houzhao interjected: "No! Wang Shouren's kid is now working for me, if he wins, he is powerful, and if he loses, he is unlucky, and besides, we still have this here, what are you afraid of? ”

Zhu Houzhao took the gun-carrying girl Yu Mingxiao smiled and joked.

"This is the woman you rescued from the Smelling Fragrance Pavilion?" Emperor Hongzhi looked at the heroic Yu Mingxiao in surprise and said in surprise.

Zhu Houzhao instantly became proud, grinning and said, "How about Dad, my son still has vision, right?" Come to Xiao Xiao and meet your future father-in-law! ”

Yu Mingxiao was obedient and wanted to bow down, but Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand and said don't be busy yet, there is an opportunity. made Yu Mingxiao look dazed.

Xiao Jing leaned into Zhu Houzhao's ear at this time and said softly: "Marrying a Qinglou woman as a concubine is not in line with the ancestral system, and it is often criticized by hundreds of officials. ”

Zhu Hou took a look at Hongji's father and found that he did not show the slightest annoyance because he violated the ancestral system.

Even when Xiao Jing reminded himself, he didn't want Yuming Xiao to know, and he paid attention to it in his heart at the moment.

He laughed and said: "The ancestral system naturally can't be changed, but the other two are just a matter of my father and son's words, so there's nothing to worry about." ”

Emperor Hongzhi smiled slightly and said to Zhu Houzhao: "In the future, you have the final say!" ”

While he was talking, suddenly a black shadow flew down, smashing up the dust on the ground, but it was a Mongolian man who was thrown out by Wang Shouren.

I have to say that Wang Shouren's skills are very good, and three or five men can't get into him at all.

A few onlookers who knew the truth began to judge Wang Shouren's fists and feet.

"Tsk, Wang Shouren, can you do it, if this kick is on the crotch, it will definitely make the barbarian depressed for ten days and half a month, and you just kick it to the inner thigh." This was said by Zhu Houzhao.

"It's really hard, the slave family's five thunder god machines have only hit a little just now!" Such rude words were naturally said by Miss Yuming Xiao.

"Master, the people from the Yamen of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division haven't arrived yet, and the old slave thinks that after going back, he will have to rectify this group of lazy people."

Xiao Jing is worthy of being the leader of the inner court of a good father-in-law, and at this time he still focuses on the issue of official governance, but he still does not forget to cheer for Wang Shouren.

"Hey, the kid punched well, just smash his full mouth!"

Wang Shouren was a little angry, these few people who stood and watched the excitement didn't feel like their backaches, the enemies on the grassland have always been evil and powerful, is it easy to be alone.

Seeing that two fists were invincible to four hands, Wang Shouren completely gave up his intention to fight with empty hands after receiving a punch and a kick.

The superiority of man over animals lies in the fact that man is good at using tools, and after mastering the tools, man can be regarded as a complete stand-up from the animal kingdom.

At this time, Wang Shouren planned to completely stand up from the animal kingdom, and then beat all the other animals that stood up again.

I saw him kick in the air on the strong chest of a Tatar man, quickly retreat with recoil, and fly to both sides of the street at the same time as the Tatar man.

The Tatar man fell under Wang Shouren's foot and ate, but Wang Shouren reached out on the signboard banner of the store next to him and steadily spent it, and pulled out the bamboo pole that was planted on the ground and carried the flag.

With a stick in hand, Wang Shouren changed his demeanor when he ascended, and he was as outstanding and chic as Huang Feihong who had moved forward for hundreds of years.

A few Tatar men didn't know what was going on, so they continued to pounce on them with a roar, intending to use their signature fighting skills to kill this Central Plains man who looked like an eyesore and couldn't beat him in a fight.

Wang Shouren saw it clearly, and stretched out a thick bamboo pole to the ground, just blocking the hands of the Tatar man.

The true meaning of bamboo is never in moderation, but in resilience, which is the conclusion that Wang Shouren came to after several days of bamboo cultivation.

Sure enough, the man stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the bamboo pole, which was not too thick, did not break as he imagined, but bent into an arc like a big bow.

Wang Shouren took advantage of this momentum and shook slightly, and the Tatar man suddenly couldn't stand still and leaned back.

Then Wang Shouren took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the bamboo pole danced like a snake from the bottom to the top and whipped it the man's crotch, and then continued to lean upward!

Then, under Wang Shouren's deliberate operation, he fell from the sky and went all the way down the middle of the man, and then split again.

I only heard a snap, and the man was fried on both sides, and his eyes rolled and he passed out!

The surrounding melon-eating crowd who didn't know the truth saw that their people were so brave, and they let out a shout, and the cheers rang out in an uproar.

Zhu Hou looked at it with a slight blush, and secretly scolded that the limelight was robbed by your kid, but the master is not willing to be behind the scenes.

At that moment, he took the Five Thunder God Machine in Yu Mingxiao's hand, raised it and pointed to the battlefield, and shouted: "Wang Shouren, let go of those big men and let me come!" ”

Wang Shouren turned a deaf ear, and with a green bamboo in his hand like divine help, he knocked down the remaining three Tatar men by dividing them by two.

At this time, he turned around and asked Zhu Houzhao with a confused and innocent face: "What are you talking about, I was too focused in the fight just now to hear clearly." ”

Zhu Houzhao gritted his teeth, and wanted to collapse this guy on the spot.

However, I happened to see a horse coming slowly, and how unpleasant it was to look at the same Tatar outfit.

"it." After a loud bang, something crashed to the ground.