"Master is eighteen years old this year, but he still treats me as a child, such a bad battle, do I still have to take out knives, guns, bows and arrows."

Chen Sibao, who was riding on the horse, complained in a low voice.

At this time, he was not wearing a fancy gown with light embroidery, he was dressed in a short black silk cloth, and his wrist guards and leather boots were complete, and he was a little heroic on the horse.

The Ming nobles belong to the privileged grass-roots level, and are not allowed to serve as civilians or local officials, but they are economically privileged and can serve in the army to lead soldiers, because the beginning of this class is the military generals who followed Emperor Taizu to fight the world and Emperor Chengzu's martyrdom.

Therefore, the sons of the nobles, except for those who are incorrigible, most of the men know some riding and archery skills, and they are always considered to be promising.

And the guards of the noble family often have to go together when they follow the main family into battle, these people are equivalent to the personal soldiers around the Ming generals, they are trained and boiled every day, and they are also well-equipped, and they are extremely good soldiers.

Although Chen Sibao eats, drinks and has fun, he has more time to practice martial arts than other noble children, and the soldiers in the family also practice a little harder.

Therefore, in the Beijing division and other noble and high-ranking officials and children of the group fight, has not lost a single battle, can be regarded as a little famous, there are rumors that some people above appreciate him, thinking that he is not too rich and noble, but diligent in the bow and horse, the future will inevitably be the momentum of the Ming Dynasty, pondering that after a few years, he will be put in Beijing to lead the troops.

This lord also has a habit, noble status, rich family, but he doesn't like to play in the east and west of the capital where rich and noble people gather, and he likes to come to the south with his fox friends and dog friends, and there are green buildings in restaurants and casinos, but there are not too many things to bully people.

According to Chen Sibao's own words, "The master is in this southern city, just to have a free time, no matter how nonsense, there are no people who leak wind everywhere, and they cause trouble for themselves and their families!" ”

What he said is not bad, in the southern city is full of poor people, the identity of the earl's son is enough to suppress most of the troubles, and occasionally there is an eye-opener, showing his identity, the other party immediately respectfully worships, that is also a refreshing feeling.

I didn't expect to run rampant for so long, and when I was drinking and feasting in Zhenxing Building, I didn't even report my name, and I was slapped and fell to the ground.

What's even more embarrassing is that after falling to the ground, I fell asleep like that, and when I woke up, I remembered this incident, my face was really embarrassed, and I didn't even give my own son a good face.

In this kind of noble family, the son fights outside, and when he wins, he goes home and is reprimanded by his elders, and then it is nothing, if he loses, he goes back and reprimands him, and he has to be punished by family law.

Chen Sibao is eighteen years old, and he naturally understands this habit at home, and if he loses such a big person, he is afraid that his own Lao Tzu will have to clean himself up, and he said that he has a toothache and can't go to eat for two days, so he asked the kitchen to send it, and then hurriedly gathered his family and the subordinates of the fox friend and the dog friend to prepare to find the field.

It's strange that the person who beat himself couldn't find out who it was in Nancheng, everyone knew that it was the jurisdiction of Momoto Tian Ronghao, but who was the Jinyi guard that night, he couldn't ask.

I thought that the fans of Mingchun Building should know, but I didn't expect him Chen Ershao to go over, but the other party closed the door and disappeared, saying that it was also a god who couldn't afford to offend, and if Er Shao wanted to persecute again, he would hang himself.

Chen Sibao is the surname of the eldest young master, and he still feels bored when he forces the Qinglou woman to hang herself, but he is the youngest son of an imperial businessman, and his friend has figured out a way, saying that you are being beaten in Zhenxing Building, so let's talk about the appearance of that person, and send someone who can keep an eye on him to guard over there, maybe we can find out who it is.

As a result, news came this morning, it was Wang Tong, the general banner of the Jinyi Guard, who was on duty, who beat people, Chen Sibao was furious when he heard this, and he didn't inquire about anything else.

Wouldn't it be a shame for a small general banner, with a sesame-like identity, to bully himself like this, and not to clean him up.

Chen Sibao knew that this matter couldn't be a big deal, otherwise it would be too wide to alarm and be embarrassed, so it was better to interrupt the general flag, and then show his identity, and he would be considered evil.

Thinking about that night, the brocade guard Wang Tong also had a lot of subordinates, this Chen Sibao Suo surname brought some more people, and brought some self-raised soldiers, these people are not ordinary thugs, four or five people are very sure of dealing with dozens of ordinary people.

What made Chen Sibao wonder was that when he was gathering people to get angry, the housekeeper in the house hurriedly ran over and shouted a few words:

"If the master has something to say, just go out with a stick, don't use a knife or a gun, don't make a fuss!!"

Chen Sibao was a little unhappy when he heard this, and thought to himself that he was not a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, this kind of thing is still used to say, at the feet of the Son of Heaven in the Beijing Division, there must be a sense of proportion in doing things, and it is necessary to be unaware of the danger of causing people's lives.

Six or seven on horseback, and the rest were all short dressed and followed with sticks, a mighty group.

The people of Beijing are well-informed, and when they see the posture of Chen Sibao's gang, they know whose son-in-law is going to fight, and there are idle men who have to coax and follow to see the excitement.

This time it was a little different, the idlers hadn't gathered too much, and the people from the Shuntian Mansion and the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division came to drive them away, whips and sticks together.

However, as in the past, the master didn't pay attention to Chen Sibao's matter, and of course, he couldn't afford it.

These people brought by Chen Sibao were all a few lively and troublesome sons and brothers, and they were followed by some brave and ruthless domestic servants and slaves, or capable pro-soldiers and generals.

These people are not so sensitive to the sense of their surroundings, for example, in addition to the people on the side of the road who are panicking and evading, cheering and cheering, there are also people who are observing and scrutinizing carefully, and no one notices this.

There were always more than 100 idlers watching the excitement behind, and these idlers were evacuated in formation, but there were no people from Shuntianfu and the Terracotta Division to drive them away, but they only did something to those who had been making fun temporarily.

On the side of South Street, there were fewer people cheering on the side of the road, but there were many people standing on both sides of the road watching coldly, and some people exchanged heads and ears from time to time.

In the secluded place of the Jixiang Teahouse, Zou Yi, who was dressed in civilian clothes, sat at the table, and Xue Zhanye, the 100th household of Dongchang, and Deng Pu, the battalion officer of the Imperial Horse Prison Long Xiang Zuowei, were standing on the side.

The big man in civilian clothes kept going in and out of the teahouse, and went to this table to report, and Xue Zhanye, a hundred households in Dongchang, and Deng Pu, the battalion officer, couldn't help but report what they heard to Zou Yi.

"A few old men have looked carefully from beginning to end, and no one has a sword on them."

"A few of the people who came here, the people who were on duty and spies just now have also reported over, and no one has gone out with sharp blades or weapons."

"The soldiers and horses are all ready, as long as there is something wrong, they can be intercepted immediately."

"Chen Sibao is thick and fine, he knows proportion, which is very different from that Wang Tailai, if he doesn't know the proportion and only wants to be angry, I'm afraid he would have come forward through his father's mansion." Zou Yi listened with a calm face, and his city government was also a little apprehensive at this time, and after being silent, he still asked:

"Temple, our family has never brought soldiers, although this matter is to make the Lord of Long Live happy, but the risk is too great, what kind of victory and defeat situation will you have?"

Temple stroked the beard on his face and said in a rough voice:

"Don't hide it from Father-in-law Zou, I often go to see the martial arts hall that is practicing for this time, and the young people around the Jingshi have to practice like this for a few months......"

"Captains, let's eat at the delicious restaurant, yesterday when we went out to buy vegetables, we collided with a big family in Xicheng, and the two sides started to fight, and the driver of the delicious restaurant suffered a little loss. ”

It was between classes, and the teachers all went back to rest, Wang Tong stood there and said, as soon as he said it, there were people coaxing below:

"The coachman looks more majestic than the strikers on our side, and he suffers."

"The other party didn't take advantage of it, the big family was going to find a place to come back today, and he said that he was going to smash the delicious restaurant, and he also said that he was going to smash our martial arts hall so that they had no business to do, and people were going to come over."

As soon as he finished saying this, the teenagers below suddenly exploded, and after a fight with the villains who robbed the people's girls, the teenagers were not only not afraid, but felt that they suffered those losses because they didn't take the equipment, and the most discussed thing in these days was what if they fought again.

I didn't expect to take the initiative to come to the door to fight, and suddenly the crowd was excited, of course, this emotion was more excitement and excitement, every day I wore bamboo armor with an iron helmet, and practiced with an ash pole, and I was looking for a real combat object to fight.

Li Hutou jumped up directly from the ground, clenched his fists and shouted:

"Let's beat these bastards out of the way, and let them know how powerful our Tiger Mighty Martial Arts Pavilion is!!"

The teenagers shouted one after another, and among them, Emperor Wanli's face was flushed, and he shouted the most vigorously.

"Do you know where that Wang Tong is? ”

"If you go back to the prince, you should be in the martial arts hall over there, yes, cross this street and pass through!"

Knowing where it was, Chen Sibao got off the mount, tightened the short robe on his body, picked up a stick with eyebrows as tall as a person, and strode inside.

After crossing this street, it was a large open space between it and the Huwei Martial Arts Pavilion, Chen Sibao was afraid that the other party would escape, so he led the people to trot over, and after running a few steps, he stopped suddenly, and the people behind him almost collided.

In front of them there was a small square team, each of whom was armoured and helmeted, and held a long pole, although each of them was not very tall.

“…… Straight sissy thief's ......"

Chen Sibao, who was stupid there, muttered.

(To be continued)