When the door was not blocked, Chen Sibao shouted at his companions and rushed up, and the servants outside reacted faster, and a group of people directly blocked the door.

In such a large restaurant, there is a tea shed outside, and there are tea and meals inside, which are all places for the entourage and servants of the powerful to rest and wait.

When they came in, Chen Sibao and the others were full of food, and they would take a closer look at this place, and when they saw a few familiar faces of the Fang family among the people who came down, they couldn't help but secretly complain.

Tang Sihai had already started to punch and kick, there was a difference between the top and bottom, those Fang family and those subordinates who didn't know whose family just held their heads to protect the vital point, or reached out to stop them, but they didn't fight back.

In just a short moment, there was a chaotic sound on the stairs, and more than a dozen people who were about the same age as Chen Sibao had already run down, and the shopkeeper on the counter on the first floor saw this, and immediately had a bitter face, and before the shopkeeper could cry, the person who came down upstairs had already casually hugged his fists and said:

"Please sell face, the Hou family of Anping has something to do here, and everyone's accounts are paid by Young Master Ben!"

The Duke of Daming, the Marquis, the Lord of the Third Class, the family can be the Marquis, they are already great people, report this name, and those who are sitting on the first floor hurriedly get up, bow their heads and walk out quickly.

The servants who were blocking the door dodged a hole and let the guests out, and then they were tightly blocked.

Chen Sibao snorted to the ground, gritted his teeth to look over, and said fiercely:

"Fang Zhongping, it's nothing more than last year's Chongyang gambling competition, the master rode a horse to beat you, why should this grudge be remembered so firmly, endlessly?"

That Fang Zhongping's face turned cold, and just as he was about to speak, Tang Sihai, who turned around, had already said with a smile:

"Second brother, of course he has to remember to be reliable, didn't he look for us twice, and we beat him back?"

Chen Sibao and Tang Sihai, a total of five people, all turned around now, and when they heard this ridicule, they all laughed along, and Fang Zhongping's face became even more ugly, and he had already lifted the silk robe he was wearing, turned it in his hand and tied it to his belt, and the young masters of the noble family who followed him were also the same.

For these rich boys, not wearing a long shirt can't show their status, but they really have to fight, and the long shirt is inevitably too much of a hindrance, so they lift the hem and tie it around the waist, which is also a habit to do it.

"Chen Huobao, look at you wearing these tattered clothes, your family is defeated, you can only go to take care of the family, there are still a few dogs in the master's house, you don't need to come over, you don't care if you are full!"

Chen Sibao bowed his head and said to the people around him:

"Remember to put on a five-person team, hold on first, and wait for the opportunity to see if you can run ......"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Sihai was already furious by Fang Zhongping's words, and rushed over with a scolding, downstairs scattered seats, and there were tables, chairs and benches on the ground, Tang Sihai sprinted like this, he couldn't run, he ran two steps, but someone over there took this bench and threw it directly.

Subconsciously flashed sideways, and there were also two people rushing over, one hugging the waist and the other tearing, directly throwing Tang Sihai to the ground, Tang Sihai had practiced in the martial arts hall for so long, and his body was a lot stronger, and he rolled on the ground to break people away, but Fang Zhongping had a lot of people on his side, and another one pounced, and immediately punched and kicked.

Chen Sibao and Tang Sihai are the best, and the training together in the martial arts hall has deepened the friendship, watching Tang Sihai being beaten, Chen Sibao couldn't calm down anymore, and rushed up with a shout.

In a hurry, there is no need to pay attention to any formation coordination, and Chen Sibao and the others, who have practiced for less than two months, are not much stronger than these sons and brothers of the other party.

It is also natural to be outnumbered, three or four people entangled one, and soon they were put down and beaten, but Chen Sibao grabbed a stool, waved it left and right, and stood still for a while.

However, as the number of people knocked down increased, the people who came with free hands gradually surrounded them, and Fang Zhongping said with a smile:

"If you have the ability to put down the stool, let's put it empty-handed, otherwise we won't be a hero!"

There are many people bullying people, not to mention whether he is a hero or not, Chen Sibao is not stupid, the stool in his hand turned a few times, and rushed towards the somewhat loose door.

This street is too lively, although there is a fight on the side of Fushoulou, but the teenagers who wander around other places don't know, they have their own interests, and they have a lot of fun.

Following Chen Sibao and others, the Dongchang fan and a cadre of officials, saw that the fight was going to get up, and immediately became anxious, several people wanted to rush inside, but they were stopped by the family at the door, and the people in the Dongchang showed their identities, and those people ignored them at all, and said directly:

"Inside is the third son of the Marquis of Anping, what do you have to talk about in our Hou Mansion!"

The three levels of Gong, Hou, and Bo, at the point of sealing the marquis, are no longer too subject to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, and the cadres of Dongchang do not dare to be presumptuous, while staring here, they send people to report the news.

Emperor Wanli was in front of a stall with Li Hutou, each holding a pie in his hand, eating with a face full of surprise, Emperor Wanli's mouth was stuffed with things, but he also asked in surprise:

"This pie can also be filled with apples, well, it's so delicious, it must be very expensive, one or two pieces of silver!?"

Zhao Da, who followed him with these words, laughed with the stall owner who sold pies, and the stall owner was also funny, and said with a smile:

"This little boy, one or two pieces of silver to buy a hundred is more, this is still the fruit tan made by Ma Liang is famous, the selection of materials is fine, out of Shima Lane, you can buy three for ten cents."

The little emperor of Wanli said so casually, he was eating happily, Wang Tong actually just saw this apple stuffed baked cake was also very surprised, he thought that this was something only in modern times, and it came from the West, but he didn't expect that the Ming Dynasty of this era already has. (There is indeed a history of it, it is not fictional, and there is a related anecdote) "In addition to the fruit cake of the Ma family, a few people want to try it, not far inside, and there is also a jujube cake, not to mention the people of our Jingshi, several large families in Tongzhou often send people to buy it!" ”

While eating snacks, while listening to the store's introduction to this customs, it makes people feel exceptionally good, after the Wanli Emperor finished eating, he said with anticipation:

"Let's go try the date cake and sell some of this pie when we get back......"

Halfway through the words, there was a sudden exclamation and scolding in the direction in front, and as soon as the movement came out, Zhao Da was already in front of Emperor Wanli, and several "people" who were hanging around on the side also came over, Wang Tong reached out to the dagger on his waist, staring nervously at the noisy direction.

The panicked movement kept approaching, the crowd separated, and a figure wearing a blue shirt in the martial arts hall stumbled over, and it was Zhao Da who shouted first:

"It's Chen Sibao from the martial arts hall, what's wrong with you!? Tang Sihai, what about them!? ”

These words were actually telling the surrounding guards who were rushing through, and the guards who had already surrounded Emperor Wanli immediately dispersed.

Because the crowd gathered and dispersed quickly, Emperor Wanli didn't find anything, but stared at Chen Sibao with concern, and there was no one chasing Chen Sibao behind him.

Chen Sibao's clothes were torn in several places, and he was embarrassed, and he wanted to run home to move the rescuers regardless of it, but he didn't expect to meet Wang Tong and his party on the way.

He reacted quickly, and the delicious food had to be sent through Huang Yijun in front of him, and the teenagers in the martial arts hall and even the powerful Wang Tong were very concerned about these two children, he gasped a few times, and seemed to answer Zhao Da's words, but in fact he stared at Huang Yijun pleadingly:

"Teaching, captains, when a few of us went to eat, we were blocked by people who had made enemies in the past, and now Xiao Tang and they are being beaten, everyone go and save them!"

Everyone's eyes were on Emperor Wanli's body, intentionally or unintentionally, but Emperor Wanli subconsciously looked back at Wang Tong, and Wang Tong nodded.

Emperor Wanli already had a look of righteous indignation on his face, and after Wang Tong nodded, he was even more emotional, turned his head and said loudly:

"If you dare to beat you, that is against our Tiger Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion, you can't spare them, Zhao Jiaoxi, Wang Tong, Tiger Head, let's quickly gather the other captains to save people!" Okay? ”

His sentence is quite weird, the front is an order, but the back becomes a consultation, Wang Tong and Zhao Da both laughed secretly when they heard it, knowing that this long live Lord had made a will, but he was afraid that the words just now would be seen flawed, so he deliberately added a sentence, but who would say it, Li Hutou who didn't know was more interested than Wanli, Chen Sibao was a little hesitant after hearing Emperor Wanli's answer so simply, Wang Tong was right, then Chen Sibao gritted his teeth and said:

"Captain Huang, I have something to tell you, it's not easy to beat people, it's the third son of the Hou Fang family in Anping."

has been with everyone for so long, Chen Sibao also has feelings for everyone, if the children of the Hou Ye family are beaten, the Jingshi will rise up in prison, Wang Tong is a powerful Jinyi guard, what about the others, if they are involved, it will be really a sin.

"Left and right are just fighting, and they don't dare to make too much trouble, or let's forget it......"

I thought that when I said the name of the Hou family of Anping, everyone must have a difficult face, but I didn't expect Emperor Wanli to wave his fist indifferently and say loudly:

"The people in the martial arts hall can only be beaten by the people in the martial arts hall, and others can't do it, Captain Chen, don't worry, we will definitely avenge you!!"

The emperor's words were clear, this time only the teenagers of the martial arts hall came forward, Zhao Da exchanged glances with the people on the periphery, and they all shook their heads to inform the others.

While preparing, Wang Tong dragged Emperor Wanli and asked in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, this is the ...... of the Hou family"

"What are you afraid of, apart from the Marquis Wuqing family, who else in the world can't be beaten?"

(To be continued)