Chapter 130: Meeting in the Splendid Pavilion
Hearing Zhu Song's order, the guards under him and Han Qingshan, without the slightest hesitation, rushed up together, aiming at the fat man is a burst of punches and kicks. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the beginning, perhaps it was the hot hands of those people that stimulated the ferocity of the fat man, and the fat man still wanted to resist stubbornly and bring out King Ning.
But before the fat man could speak, Han Qingshan rushed over like a tiger descending from the mountain, and kicked the fat man in the mouth, knocking him down.
Then, countless dead boots fell on the fat man's body like raindrops.
These guards don't care about anything, and it's not light or heavy to beat people.
After a beating, the fat man had more air in and less air out, and his whole body began to twitch non-stop, which felt like he had committed a sheep's madness.
Zhu Huixuan, Zhu Zhanji, and Zhu Tai all followed Zhu Song's buttocks.
A few little guys, I thought I would be able to get started.
It's a good thing now, a few little guys can't plug in at all, and when they hear the sound like killing pigs, they only feel goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Uncle Song, it's almost there......" Zhu Zhanji looked at Zhu Song cautiously and asked.
Zhu Song glanced down at him and said, "Zhanji, you have to remember that the wooden stick beats the snake, and the snake follows the stick." Do not show mercy to your enemies. ”
Although Zhu Zhanji is still young, maybe it is a little cruel to be exposed to such a bloody thing at the age of three or four, but don't forget that Zhu Zhanji is the future Ming Emperor Ming Xuanzong, and he must understand that mercy is cruelty to himself.
"But ......" Zhu Zhanji was still a little unbearable.
"That's it!"
Zhu Song gave Zhu Zhanji a lot of face this time, he separated the crowd and looked at the fat man lying on the ground like a dead dog.
The fat man looked up at Zhu Song, and his mouth opened and closed: "Big big, uncle, spare your life, spare your life......"
"Do you know who we are?" Zhu Song looked at the fat man condescendingly and said.
The fat man nodded, then shook his head frantically.
"Lao Tzu is one of the three guards of Wuliang Ha, you remember it for Lao Tzu!" Zhu Song pointed to the patterns on the faces of the surrounding guards and said, "This is the price of Lao Tzu's subordinates who suffer losses in your restaurant." ”
"Fu, Fu Yuwei......" The fat man's face twitched, and he said: "You, you are Fu Yuwei, do you know ......"
"Fight again!" Zhu Song didn't give him a chance to speak, and he beat him again, until the fat man was speechless.
"Come on, go to the first floor of the Splendid Pavilion and sprinkle wine and oil, and burn this bullshit Splendid Pavilion for me!" Seeing that the fat man finally became honest, Zhu Song ordered again.
Because of King Ning, although the Splendid Pavilion is located in the downtown area, there is still a vacuum area around it, and there are only some sundries stacked on weekdays.
If the Splendid Pavilion is really set on fire, it will not even affect the surrounding shops.
Thirty Han Wangfu guards separated twenty people, and with a shout, they rushed into the Splendid Pavilion in unison, some went straight to the front desk and warehouse, looking for wine and oil, and some went to the back kitchen to look for dry firewood.
After the tea time, twenty guards appeared on the first floor of the Splendid Pavilion with dry firewood, and bundles of dry firewood were directly thrown into the Splendid Pavilion sprinkled with oil and wine.
"You, what are you going to do?" Seeing that a soldier took out a fire fold, the fat man was so frightened that his heart was broken.
"If you want to live, stay honest with Lao Tzu!" Han Qingshan glanced at him and said.
Swish!
When the words landed, the fire fold was ignited, Zhu Song shook his hand and threw it away, and the fire fold suddenly flew into the dry wood with oil and wine.
Disheveled!
Suddenly, the fire burst into flames, and the billowing smoke almost burst into the sky.
The flames jumped like elves, spreading towards the entire Splendid Pavilion.
Zhu Song squinted his eyes, watched the fire spread, and couldn't help laughing: "It's still this red color, shiny and cute......"
Zhu Huixuan leaned forward and leaned his little head melon, pouted and said, "The weather is dry, be careful of the candle!" ”
The fat man who was lying on the ground and standing up for the corpse, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he jumped up and roared: "Put out the fire, come here, come and put out the fire......"
"Put out the fire, kill your sister!" Zhu Song kicked the fat man to the side, waved his big hand, as if showing off, and said, "Go back to the Yuwei camp." ”
"You, you, wow......" The fat man sat dumbfounded on the ground, looking at the surging fire of the Splendid Pavilion, howling and crying.
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On the other side, the battle in front of Qinghua, the capital of the Chinese army, was also coming to an end.
Although Kemuqita led the elite of Fuyuwei, there is still a gap between them and Huang San.
Coupled with the difference in the number of people between the two sides, these thirty Fu Yuwei were directly beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, blood flowing, and some of them were even discounted their hands and legs, and their heads were opened.
"General, it's not a way for us to go on like this, or let's withdraw?" One of the soldiers was beaten like a pig's head, and his face was so swollen that he couldn't even speak.
", where can we retreat in this situation?" Kemuqita scolded, and also looked at the two pandas, and was stabbed in the arm.
At this juncture, Huang San seemed to hear their conversation, and deliberately said in a loud voice:
"Brothers, don't let these guys escape to the Splendid Pavilion, it's King Ning's territory, it's not good for us to go in and get people......"
People with a little brain, when they hear this, they have to ponder, why did these soldiers of the Jinyi Guard wake them up and tell them to flee to the Splendid Pavilion, aren't they digging their own corners?
When things go wrong, there must be demons, and this thing is weird.
But right now, judging from the situation of more than sixty people chasing and fighting them, Kemuqita has no other way but to flee to the Splendid Pavilion.
"Withdraw, withdraw!" Kemuchita pushed away the two soldiers standing in front of him and ran straight behind him.
Under the deliberate release of Huang San and the others, all the soldiers of Fuyuwei ran away, and they didn't even want the horses they rode over, so they were as embarrassed as they were.
"Third brother, are you still chasing after you?" Seeing the soldiers of Fuyuwei fleeing in embarrassment, a personal guard stepped forward to ask.
"Chases what?" Huang San laughed, "The rest is the matter of the Yamen and Jinyiwei." ”
"So what are we going to do now?" The soldier asked a stupid question.
"Go back to your own home, find your own mother!" Huang San stretched his waist and said, "I haven't been active for a long time, and my body is really a little itchy!" ”
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After all, it was what happened in Nanjing City, and when the officials of Ying Tianfu came to the Splendid Pavilion, the fire had gradually become smaller.
There is no way, the first floor of the Splendid Pavilion has been burned to the ground, although the upper two floors are mostly wooden, but there are also a lot of gold and stones, but it is just a hard to drop things, but there is no fire.
The officials hurriedly organized the surrounding people to come over to extinguish the fire, and after this fire, the Splendid Pavilion could be said to be destroyed, and the property losses were incalculable.
Fortunately, all the people in the Splendid Pavilion were driven out before, otherwise, how many people would have died inside.
"Lu Tou, what's going on here?" The Jinyi Guards of the Thousand Households in Xicheng finally came, and there were really a lot of people, there were hundreds of them.
Lu Qian, the head catcher who had just commanded his subordinates and the people to extinguish the fire, wiped the black ash on his face and said with a wry smile:
"Chen Baihu, don't ask me, we've been busy putting out fires since we came. Look there, do you see that fat man? That fat man is in charge, so you might as well go and ask him. ”
Chen Baihu looked over along Lu Qian's fingers, and saw a fat man with countless big footprints all over his body, his head swollen like a pig's head, sitting on the ground stupidly and looking at the ruins of the Splendid Pavilion in front of him.
Chen Baihu stepped forward and poked the fat man's shoulder and neck with the scabbard.
The fat man shook his head, but didn't react.
Chen Baihu was stunned for a moment, withdrew the scabbard, and kicked the fat man directly.
This time the fat man was very powerful, fell to the ground, and even screamed.
"My lord, this guy can't be dead, is he?" Youjin Yiwei stepped forward and whispered to Chen Baihu.
Chen Baihu nodded and said, "If you die, you will die, you will always find someone in the know." ”
Just when Chen Baihu was about to arrange his subordinates to carry the fat man aside, smoke and dust suddenly rose in the distance.
Not long after, I saw more than thirty wild men in ragged clothes, bruised and swollen faces with strange patterns, breaking in from the entrance of the West Street.
These people are the Fuyu guards who came to find a life-saving straw.
"General, why are there so many people in front of you?" The soldier who was running wildly in Kemuqi Tower asked.
Kemuqita twisted his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that those people just chased after you?" ”
"That's not right, General!" The soldier pointed to the brightly dressed flying fish suit and said, "They, they are all brocade guards. ”
King Ning's realm, who dares to make a mistake? As long as they enter the Splendid Pavilion, they will be safe.
"It's really ghostly!" With this thought, Kemuqita gritted his teeth and said: "No matter, it's almost time to reach the Splendid Pavilion, even if you break in, you have to break in." ”
In front of the Splendid Pavilion.
"Who are these people? Why do you have tattoos on your face one by one? "The brocade guards don't know these people.
"It's the people of the Wuliang Ha Sanwei!" Chen Baihu knew about these people, "What are they doing here?" Looks like it's suffered a lot of losses! ”
Suddenly, Chen Baihu, who thought that the fat man was dead, jumped up, pointed at these Fuyu guards who rushed over, and shouted:
"It's them, it's them! These guys who killed a thousand knives didn't count if they beat me, they even burned this Splendid Pavilion in a frenzy......"
Ha? Feelings, this fat man is not dead!
A group of brocade guards were startled by the fat man's sudden jump, but after thinking about it, it's not right! This fat man can't be crazy, right? How to catch who bites whom?
If these soldiers are really Fu Yuwei's people, then they should know that the Splendid Pavilion is the property of King Ning, and they dare to burn the restaurant of their own prince? It's not dying, is it? (To be continued.) )