Yan Kuan looked at the young man who was not old but was dressed in a Confucian shirt, and there were actually seven or eight young spirits beside him, wilting like quails, thinking that he was a scholar who went to the Qinglou and drank flower wine, and he didn't want to be rude, but his own documents were snatched away by him, and he was afraid that something would be lost.

Zhu Houzhao was reading the document and saw him reach out to grab it, so he hurriedly dodged to the side, Yan Kuan's palm slapped on his arm, Zhu Houzhao's arm sank, and with a snort, he tore the redemption document in half.

Zhu Houzhao was very happy, and said with a smile in the throat of the male duck: "Everyone has seen that he tore the paperwork himself, but it's none of my business."

Yan Kuan was in a hurry, and when he went up, he slapped an old fist, and scolded in his mouth: "Little brute, fuck you."

He slammed his punch right on the bridge of Zhu Houzhao's nose, and Zhu Houzhao suddenly saw the Venus in front of him and his nosebleed for a long time, and he couldn't help but scream. Zhu Houzhao has been martial arts since he was a child, and he has really practiced some clever martial arts in the palace with the master of the inner guard hired from Wudang, but he has no actual combat experience at all, and he has never been beaten before, at this time his nose is sore and painful, and when he reaches out and touches his hands full of blood, he immediately panicked, and he can't even think of fighting back.

Yan Kuan snatched two pieces of paperwork from his hand and checked them, but fortunately, the words were still right.

The prince was beaten, and the eight 'quails' were as if they had dug up his ancestral grave, and they were all anxious, and their faces turned red and pounced.

Although eunuchs are generally weaker than ordinary people, but Zhang Yong has practiced military books and boxing before entering the palace, and his punch is also vigorous, Yan Kuan just put the document back in his arms, Zhang Yong arrived with a punch, and he staggered back a few steps and sat on the ground.

Yan Kuan was furious, and shouted to the four strong men under him: "Hit me~!" The four strong men immediately rushed up and scuffled with the eight big eunuchs, although the four strong men saw that the other party was a scholar and did not dare to be ruthless, but which of these eight soft-footed shrimp were opponents? Eight against four, except for Zhang Yong's offense and defense, it was quite like that, Liu Jin and others were beaten one-sidedly.

When Yang Ling saw such a "miserable" group fight, he thought in his heart that even if he added himself, it was just one more meat target, so he immediately made a decision, immediately rushed up to support the prince, and greeted him cordially: "Son, how are you?" Does it matter? ”

Zhu Houzhao covered his nose, blood flowed out from his fingers, he couldn't speak, he stretched out a delicate little hand next to him, held a handkerchief with a pleasant fragrance and said, "Little boy, you wipe it."

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but be stunned, he subconsciously took the handkerchief, his fingers touched her little hand, only to feel soft and soft, smooth and greasy, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling in his heart that he had never felt before. As far as the eye can see, there is an indescribable tenderness in those talking eyes, and there is concern and sympathy in that faint smile.

Zhu Houzhao covered Tang Yixian's champa on his nose, and there was a faint fragrance everywhere, he didn't feel stupid for a while, and he didn't even hear Yang Ling's question.

Su Huai, a weighing of gold and a few turtle men who rushed over when they heard the sound saw more than a dozen people in the courtyard scuffling, and they didn't know whether to persuade or help, they all stood aside at a loss, and just didn't know what to do, only to hear a delicate voice shouting: "Don't fight!" ”

The girl's voice was extremely pleasant, and the twelve people in the courtyard couldn't help but stop, and looked at the place where the sound came from, only to see a girl standing in the building in plain clothes, with long hair and a slender body like the moon.

The girl said lightly: "Uncle Yan, why hurt the innocent? Please go back, after three days, Su San will go with you."

The girl in the green shirt named Xue Limei next to her hurriedly said, "Sister Yu, do you really want to follow such a person?" What about the officials, I know the Ministry of Rites."

The plain-clothed girl interrupted her and said, "Silly sister, what are you talking about? Those old men and us chanted poems and paintings, talked about the wind and the moon is just a temporary pastime, people are made of silver, and they don't owe us anything, if they really want to make trouble with the officials, I'm afraid that people won't dare to recognize us."

She sighed sadly and said: "Don't say it anymore, people like us have no roots and no home, just like catkins in the wind and duckweed in the water. ”

Yan Kuan laughed, his eyes swept around, and he saw that those few scholars were beaten by his own subordinates, and their noses were swollen, and they were looking at themselves hatefully, but they didn't want to have more life about right and wrong, so they said complacently: "Okay, if you say this refreshing sentence earlier, how can Lao Tzu be angry?" Haha, let's go, a scale of gold, I'll bring people after three days, if you dare to push three or four again, hum! ”

With a wave of his hand, he led the four big men away. Yang Ling glanced into the building, and at first glance, it was like a picture of a classical lady. Plain clothes like snow, elegant makeup, although the shadows in the building can not see the girl's appearance clearly, but the figure has a rhyme, but like a bright moon does not reduce the clear light, and the next to the outstanding and pretty like a branch of cold plum Xue Limei standing together, movement and stillness, shade complementary.

This beauty really lives up to her reputation, just her manners and temperament are already elegant. Although the Eight Tigers are men, they have already cultivated to the supreme realm of "there is nothing originally, where the dust falls", whether you are beautiful or ugly, it has nothing to do with them, and you have already come to Zhu Houzhao's side with a shy old face of blue and purple to show your merits.

Zhu Hou ignored this veritable 'ugly monster', he hurriedly wiped the blood from his mouth, wiped his nose and no longer had blood flowing out, he put down his hand with relief, and said to Tang Yixian: "Thank you, girl, I'm fine."

Tang Yixian smiled sweetly and said, "That's good." Those are rough people, relying on two stinky money to bully men and women, you are a weak scholar, just read your sage books well, where are those scoundrel opponents, don't be strong in the future."

Zhu Houzhao is usually in the palace, there is no shortage of young palace maids waiting for living and eating, but even if those women are not mediocre, they have always lowered their eyebrows in front of him, and they don't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere, how can they be as peaceful and gentle as this girl, and dare to teach him a lesson, but it sounds sweet and cute.

A hazy affection secretly grew in his heart, this lovely little girl with a sweet appearance and a pleasant voice had quietly imprinted her shadow in Zhu Houzhao's heart. Even if you are a prince, you are also a man, and a man who has experienced a relationship for the first time must have experienced it, and the other party's smile, words and deeds are so concerned in his heart.

When Zhu Houzhao heard that she regarded herself as a useless scholar, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and he said with a handsome face: "Who said I can't beat him?" My Ten Duan Jin Kung Fu three or five big men are not close to me, is it not easy to teach a few little thieves? It's just the first time I've done it with someone, and I'm stunned for a while."

Tang Yixian heard him boast that three or five people couldn't get close to him, but he said that he had never done anything with anyone, how did he know that he was telling the truth, and said that this little scholar had a good face, and couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and said: "Okay, good, my son is a good kung fu, I believe it?" Is your nose okay? If it's okay, go home early, it's better to come to this kind of place less."

Zhu Houzhao listened to her and didn't take her words seriously, his face turned red with anger, standing in front of the girl who made him feel a pounding feeling for the first time, but he was regarded as a child by others, how could he bear it. Zhu Houzhao stomped his feet hatefully and said hurriedly: "Don't you believe it? I'm going to fix that scoundrel so easily, and what kind of bullshit paperwork, look at him as if he's holding it as a treasure, hum, I'm going to take it, it's just a matter of one sentence."

Tang Yixian's eyes lit up, and then he sighed in disappointment. This little boy must be the son of a big family, he doesn't know the height of the sky, so he dares to say wildly, five thousand taels of silver is not a small amount, even if he is from a rich family, how can the elders of the family allow him to go out with a lot of silver to mess around?

Zhu Houzhao saw that she didn't believe it, and couldn't help but be anxious, he turned his eyes to see that Liu Jin and the others around him had torn their sleeves, dropped their hats, had their heads, had blue noses and swollen faces, no matter which one was taken out, it was not convincing, so he pointed at Yang Ling and said, "Don't you believe it?" If you don't believe him, can I do it? ”

Yang Ling saw that the little girl was glancing at him with a pair of sparkling eyes, so even the third girl Su and Xue Limei in the door, although they didn't seem to care, actually pricked up their ears and listened carefully, so they had to nod and say: "Yes, what this son said is true, and it is really easy to teach the scoundrel a lesson, even to redeem the letter of appointment for the girl."

Yang Ling is a talent, and his aura is magnificent, now he is clearly a prince and a high-ranking official of Jinyiwei, and his actual psychological age and experience are far more than what he is now, and he has a prestige when he speaks, Su San, who was quietly watching him in the door, suddenly sighed, and Tang Yixian said suspiciously: "Is what the son said true?" ”

In her mind, even if this son has a great identity and can oppress Yan Kuan to return the silver and return the book, if he didn't also move Sister Yu'er's mind, why would he pay like this? Look at his jade tree in the wind, well-dressed, he is a scholar with status, if he also wants to redeem his life for Sister Yu'er, she may be so happy, this time to rejoice for her at the same time, but it adds a bit of envy and self-pity sadness in vain.

Zhu Houzhao said proudly: "Of course it's true", he pointed at Yang Ling confidently: "Brother Yang Yang, this matter will be handed over to you, teach that bastard a good lesson, and bring his paperwork over."

In his mind, he is a king, Yang Ling is a minister, and what he tells Yang Ling to do is equivalent to what he does for others, but in the ears of Yutangchun, Xue Limei, Tang Yixian and Yiliang Jin and others, it suddenly dawned on him, no wonder this little scholar is so sure, I'm afraid that his older friend is a character with some background.

Yutangchun in the lintel glanced at Yang Ling deeply, and saw that he was a little stunned, she was also a very clever woman, and immediately bowed down: "So, Su San thanked Yang Gongzi first", this time he struck while the iron was hot, and it was a certainty.

Zhu Houzhao said suspiciously: "Huh? I'm the one who wants to help, why did you thank him? ”

Tang Yixian smiled and said: "Who said that I wouldn't thank you, if the two sons are willing to help, I will set up a banquet to thank you."

"Good!" When Zhu Houzhao heard that she was going to offer a thank you wine, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately said impatiently: "Let's go, although you wait for our good news, this matter will be done within three days at the latest."

He now has only a smiling Tang Yixian in his heart, and he can't wait to get things done quickly to offer her treasures, so he hurriedly ran out of the door of the Flower Pavilion, and saw that Yan Kuan was leading people out of the street, Zhu Houzhao immediately said: "Gao Feng, Luo Xiang, follow him, don't let him run away."

Then he said to Yang Ling: "You go to the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, and transfer troops for me to get people."

The eight eunuchs and Yang Ling were all startled when they heard this, and now there was a big trouble, the prince had a fight with a scoop in the Qinglou, and mobilized the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division to come out and suppress it, if this matter is going to get out, what is it?

Several people surrounded each other and persuaded each other, Zhu Houzhao said angrily: "He dares to beat me, and it is not too much to kill his head, do you want to disobey?" Zhu Houzhao was usually casual, without any prestige, but at this time, under the anger, the momentum of the person in the top position who had been cultivated from a young age and commanding unhindered behavior unconsciously emanated, and the Eight Tigers couldn't help but be silent, and Yang Ling couldn't help but be shocked.

Gao Feng and Luo Xiang saw that Yang Ling, Liu Jin, and Zhang Yong, the closest people to the prince, did not dare to speak any more, and hurriedly chased after Yan Kuan.

Yang Ling had to leave with a wry smile, he originally thought that this little prince was easy to deal with, and he used a little trick, so he asked Zhu Houzhao to willingly be a gunman for himself, and pulled the banner to make a tiger skin to rescue Zheng Hehaitu, and he was quite proud in his heart, but now he knew that he had misestimated one thing, that is, Zhu Houzhao's surname and whimsy, which was really not something that others could predict in advance, nor could others stop it.

He didn't dare to go too far, while dropping out of the prince, while looking for the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, originally the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division were patrolling the streets when they got down, but at this time, I don't know if they all went to the school palace to engage in patriotic health campaigns, and they didn't see any of them, Yang Ling was trying to take the opportunity to reply to the prince, lest he make a big fuss, and suddenly a few brocade guards wearing flying fish suits came out of the restaurant in front of him.

Yang Ling was overjoyed, these people are experts in extortion, it is most appropriate to let them come forward, do you still need a reason for Jinyi Wei to take people? This time, the identity of the crown prince will not be exposed.

Yang Ling hurriedly stepped forward, blocked their way, and showed a sign asking them to help take people, and several slightly drunk brocade guards looked at each other, but did not move. Yang Ling looked at their ranks, most of them were lieutenants and wrestlers, there were only two small flags in them, and the officials were not big, knowing that they had the right to transfer, they couldn't help but shout: "What are you still doing in a daze?" If a criminal escapes, you are the only one who asks."

A lazy voice at the back of the crowd said, "What's the matter?" Which adult is on a business trip and wants to transfer my people to help? As he spoke, several brocade guards were left and right, and a man in brocade clothes and casual clothes walked out of the restaurant with six or seven people.

The man was in his thirties, with a sturdy figure and a fierce expression like a lazy leopard. He walked to Yang Ling's side, the two looked at each other, guessing each other's identities, and after a long while, the man suddenly smiled and arched his hand: "I am Qian Ning, who is in charge of the punishment of thousands of households in Beizhen Fusi, and my brother is."

Yang Ling suddenly realized, no wonder those people didn't move, it turned out that their current management was not only present, but also their rank was not low. Hearing Qian Ning's identity, Yang Ling hurriedly said: "I know Yang Ling in the Fusi of Weinan Town, Xia Jinyi."

Qian Ning heard that he was a person from the Nanzhen Fusi, and it was also a key department in the Jinyi Guard, although it was not as hot as the moxibustion of the Fusi in the North Town, at least the level of the people was half a grade higher than his own, so he said politely: "It turned out to be Lord Yang, I don't know why Lord Yang wants to send my brother to help?" Although we don't have to be edicted, but at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there should always be scruples."

Yang Ling pulled him aside and said in a low voice: "Brother Qian, I won't tell you, I went to Baishun Hutong in front of me with a few friends, and I ended up having a conflict with a businessman, and under my fists and feet, my friend was injured a little, and I want to ask the brothers to help teach him a lesson."

When Qian Ning heard that it was such a trivial matter, he was worried that he had nowhere to move his fists and feet after drinking, and this face had to be sold to others no matter what, so he immediately waved his hand and said to his subordinates: "Let's go, be in good spirits, there is an errand."

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ps: It's been too cold for the past two days, and my body is sour and I don't want to move after catching a cold. In addition, there is a lot of work in the year-end accounts, so the yard is slower, and now I go to sleep, don't blame you.

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