At this time, the scene was completely out of control, and after the thirty tenants rushed into the Shizi group, thousands of farmers around the Hou Mansion also rushed in. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The scholars didn't expect that these Diao people would dare to do it in front of the emperor and in front of hundreds of civil and military officials. Although the gentleman does not move his hands, in front of the hundred officials and the emperor, they cannot retreat. The ancients also had the saying of the six arts of gentlemen, and today there are so many forbidden troops on the side, and these scholars decided to show a few hands.

There was already a contest yesterday, and although it suffered a small loss, it was also evenly matched. Today, with the help of hundreds of officials, the Son of Heaven is pressing, and Haoran is righteous and avoiding, can't he deal with a few Diao people?

So they rolled up their wide sleeves, lifted up their annoying skirts at the hem, and rushed towards the farmers.

Of course, there are those who are different, and they actually tidy up, the headscarf is dressed, and then the fan is opened with a snap, and a few nonsense words such as the head can be broken and the hairstyle should not be messed up, and then put on a posture that he thinks is chic, and rushed up.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that today's farmers are different from yesterday, they have no mercy in their hands, and they are like killing their fathers with themselves and others. Although he didn't hold a weapon, he attacked the face and the vital parts of his lower body.

The son of the old Zhang Tou became angrier and angrier the more he fought. remembered his father before he died, and let these scholars be beaten to death in front of him like that.

He gave up his fists and feet, held down the soldier tightly, yelled at the sky, opened his mouth and bit it.

A burst of blood came out with a desolate scream. The scholar covered his ears and kept screaming and rolling.

Crazy, completely insane.

Lao Zhangtou bit off the throat of a scholar, and his son actually chose the same way as him.

Those literati around him, where have they seen such a scene on weekdays. Seeing this like a beast, the way of playing directly on the mouth made me frightened for a while, and shouted devils, beasts and the like.

Crazy, completely insane! The peasants were furious to the extreme, and rushed towards this group of soldiers who oppressed them, choosing to play their crazy way.

Soon, the scholars let the fight retreat, and the chickens flew and the dogs jumped. They didn't dare to show their Confucian six arts, shouting Sven scum in their mouths, and the words of gentlemen who didn't move their hands.

The scholars were already in great pain, but what made them even more painful was yet to come.

This move of the farmers also stunned the other people behind the official road who did not know the situation. But in just a moment, they had already reacted. Things have come to this point, and these gentlemen dare to bully them, which is really unbearable!

"Kill these brutes!" Hundreds of thousands of people don't know who roared!

There is revenge, there is revenge!

So, after the peasants started, hundreds of thousands of people immediately swarmed up, and those who were closest rushed up first, rushed into the crowd, and pulled the soldiers who dared to fight back, which was a violent beating.

Soon thousands of scholars were surrounded, countless pairs of fists, countless feet beckoned to them, and in an instant, the scholars were drowned in the sea of people.

Those who run fast can still throw a few punches, and those who run slowly are not blessed. The crowd surrounded several layers, and the later people could only roll up their sleeves, raise their big feet and face the cracks, let everyone surround them, lie on the ground, and cry for their fathers and mothers.

So, these nerds, who are usually gentle and elegant, and who study hard, changed their past elegant behavior, hugged their heads one after another, knelt on the ground and cried for mercy.

Soon, they lost the courage they once professed, fearless in the face of thousands of troops.

Those who cry, those who shout, those who beg for mercy, those who report to their homes, are all over the place.

The former unbeatable men were now left to beg for mercy, but no one paid any attention to them, for all remembered that they had torn down their houses, ruined their fields, and destroyed their stalls.

Everyone still remembers that these people either relied on their literary brilliance to deceive the sisters of the meat money.

Or relying on his noble status, he does too much to eat without paying, and pays off his sister's debts.

In short, the people of Rushan have all kinds of reasons, looking for gaps and hoping to step on a few feet to get angry.

At this time, the officials who were still around Shizi were also affected. Originally, when reprimanding Hou Guoxing just now, the civil officials were divided into two obvious sides, the emperor and the cabinet bigwigs, and the group of civil officials who had not come out on the side, ready to appease the crowd. Yang Lian led the officials to prepare to reprimand Hou Guoxing, who brought disaster to the country and the people.

As a result, after the crowd could not be controlled, under the command of Zhang Mao of the cavalry team, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the cavalry escorted the emperor and the hundred officials next to the emperor one after another, and the group of Qingliu civil officials who had just followed Yang Lian to accuse Hou Guoxing were left in the crowd.

And those generals and nobles, who were really not interested in the tricks of these civil officials, stood far away at the beginning, so when the riot broke out, these generals quickly hid behind the forbidden troops who were on guard around them.

In this angry crowd, like a lonely boat of civil officials and clear streams, they shouted and threatened, hoping to use their own heroic righteousness to suppress this group of demons. But soon they began to be frightened, and the usually tame and respectful Diao people turned into evil wolves.

The people bypassed them, squeezed them away, pulled out the soldiers who were hiding behind them, and punched and kicked them.

Although no one blatantly dealt with them, in this black and oppressive crowd, they always couldn't dodge, and they didn't know where to stick out of the black hands and black feet. These people are also embarrassed one by one, and their official hats and jade belts are flying together.

Soon, the officials didn't care to take care of the group of ghosts and wolves, they formed a circle and pushed the soldiers who were crowded behind them out.

Just when there was chaos on Chang'an Street, a mournful horn sounded. The forbidden army, who had been waiting for a long time on the side, blew the horn of suppression. It's just that the movement of this group of forbidden soldiers is extremely slow.

They are reluctant to move forward because there may be their relatives in it.

They are reluctant to move forward because it is a poor group of people like them.

They were reluctant to advance, but they were still forced to do so under military orders.

Rulin's spear, the Death Blue Blade, slowly approached the angry crowd. The people in front began to slowly quiet down, but the people still coming in the back, squeezing them who were ready to make a move, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

Looking at the spear like a forest, it slowly approached the crowd. Hou Guoxing, who was guarding Zhu Youxiao's side, trembled violently, he instinctively grabbed Zhu Youxiao's hand, held it tightly, and the strength in his hand kept strengthening.

And Zhu Youxiao, who was on the side, was also stunned at the moment, and his whole body was trembling violently!

He watched the man on the stage rush past him, watched him grab the scholar's hair, watched him bite the scholar's mouth, and the scene of the scholar's screams and the whole ear swallowing the man alive made him feel like he had seen the evil ghosts of hell.

Then he saw the mountains of people rushing over, rushing up, surrounding the soldiers, punching and kicking.

In the end, he saw that the pillars of the country, who quoted scriptures and classics on weekdays, were dashing and dashing, and one by one they lost the so-called literati style, so that the beaten people hugged their heads and begged for mercy on their knees.

And when those righteous and awe-inspiring officials face themselves, aren't they all fierce and fearless of death, and want to leave their innocence in the world?

But where are their feelings for the country and the people at this moment? You know, among these scholars who pushed them away, there were a lot of their students.

All these behaviors were beyond his comprehension, and those scholars who quoted scriptures and were upright, and the gossip officials, were actually cowardly sheep and sheep.

And those people who were still kneeling on the ground just now, watching themselves cry and cry out for grievances, suddenly turned into wild beasts. Scholar. Farming. Work. Business. Three, six, nine, etc., in the past hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, aren't the scholars all superior in front of these people?

But now, the ground is full of kneeling down and begging for mercy, folding fans, and shinings, everywhere. A group of red-eyed civilians also kicked around them from time to time, wailing, scolding, and the dull and terrible sound of fists falling on human flesh.

Is this an illusion? This must be an illusion! Zhu Youxiao instinctively held the pair of powerful hands stretched out beside him.

The poignant sound of the horn frightened Zhu Youxiao, who was still in a daze, he felt the pain in his hand, felt the big brother holding his hand, and felt that his whole body was trembling.

Feeling the strength in his hand, Zhu Youxiao turned around and looked at Hou Guoxing, and looked at the resolute face, the face with faint scars, which now looked a little hideous.

Seeing Hou Guoxing's whole body trembling violently, his eyes blood-red, staring at the pace of the forbidden army's advance, Zhu Youxiao seemed to understand something.

He needs help! He needs my help?

In Zhu Youxiao's impression, his eldest brother has faced many life and death situations, and he has never had today's gaffe.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhu Youxiao also held Hou Guoxing's hand tightly. Then he looked at the surrounding officials, and the group of forbidden soldiers with guns, gritted his teeth, and yelled at the hundred officials behind him:

"If the soldiers hurt my people, punish the nine clans!"

Hearing this, the surrounding civil officials looked over in astonishment, looking at the young man with a docile temperament in their eyes.

"If the soldiers hurt my people, punish the nine clans!"

Zhu Youxiao's pale face was suddenly full of bright red, and he grabbed the hand inside the sleeve of his wide dragon robe, and roared:

"If the soldiers hurt my people, punish the nine clans!"

Hearing this, Hou Guoxing, who was trembling violently, left two lines of tears in his eyes.

Hundreds of thousands of people, if this group of forbidden soldiers really dares to stab at this group of people, Hou Guoxing may directly lead this group of people to resist on the spot, even if the result is to die on the spot.

He knew that he couldn't bear such an ending, and he couldn't bear the hundreds of thousands of blood, so he was afraid. He has always been unfazed when he came to Daming, and for the first time he dared to be deeply afraid.

Fortunately, Zhu Youxiao finally withstood the pressure and stood on his side.

Hou Guoxing closed his eyes and forcibly held back the tears that continued to fall, he knew the current situation.

Zhu Youxiao, who was beside him, had to give him strong courage and support at this time, so he yelled:

"If the soldiers hurt my people, punish the nine clans!"

Soon, the surrounding cavalry followed and shouted:

"If the soldiers hurt my people, punish the nine clans!"

The sound slowly penetrated like this, and the surrounding forbidden soldiers heard the sound of transmission, slowly put away their weapons, and retreated.