"This official knows, so let's go with you!" Before Fu Baihu's compassionate words fell, he had already put away his knife and cut off several huge heads.

The accompanying Jinyi Wei was shocked, looked at him and said, "Lord Baihu, you ......"

Fu Baihu Yin Owl smiled and said, "Now, no one can identify me and wait!" ”

"Lord Hyakho!"

"Do you want to identify the official?"

"Lord Hyaknohe! The subordinates don't dare! ”

"I don't dare!"

"Lord Baihu, after getting rid of His Royal Highness King Xin, what should I do next?"

Fu Baihu slapped him in the same way, and said, "Something that doesn't open the mind!" When did this official bring you and others to intercept and kill His Royal Highness King Xin? I embroidered spring knives in brocade clothes and flying fish clothes, and I am in the world, but I am just here to suppress Kou! ”

"But...... After all, it's faith...... Can Father-in-law Liu hold it? ”

"Father-in-law Liu can't hold back, isn't there still a father-in-law Wei?" Fu Baihu moved out of two backers one after another, and finally stabilized these remorseful and panicked subordinates temporarily.

However, after returning to Beizhen Fusi, he found an excuse and returned to the mansion, and began to pack up the gold and silver treasures he had looted over the years, wanting to escape.

His family secretly moved out of Jingshi a year ago.

As one of the hundred households of Jinyiwei, he was already extremely familiar with the monitoring and command system that had been implemented for a hundred years, so he took advantage of the large number of people during the day to mix up the Jingshi from Guangqumen.

However, he made thousands of calculations, but he never calculated that the periphery of the Beijing Division had already been the world of the grass-clothed guards from Liaodong in the Ming Dynasty.

Seeing that this guy who came out of Jingshi was sneaky, he immediately arrested him.

It is useless to deal with such arrogant people, whether it is intimidation or ideological education.

So he was beaten down, simple and rude, this legendary brocade guard actually recruited everything, but let the grassroots-born grass-clothed guards have a good experience.

"Are you really a hundred households in brocade clothes called Fu Yang? You even dared to ambush His Royal Highness King Xin in the street, but why did you confess so easily? What a disappointment for me. "After following the experience of following Chongzhen Spy War, Da Niu has grown qualitatively, from a reconnaissance team to a sentry officer in the grass-clothed guard.

He stared at a pair of bull's eyes, and looked at the brocade guard in front of him with a blue nose and swollen face and no ambition.

Fu Yang Baihu wanted to pat his chest and proudly say "like a fake", but when the words came to his mouth, in addition to begging for mercy, he actually begged for mercy, and it seemed that his mouth was completely uncontrollable, so he had to nod his head and peck rice.

"It's really said by Ah Zhen, Jinyiwei has long since lost the courage of the past. Those brocade guards who are looking for people to fight have long been lost in the dust of history, and they are replaced by flatterers who are proud of the powerful flute. ”

Fu Yang, a hundred households in brocade clothes, widened his eyes and listened to Da Niu's muttering without shying away, it was the first time he heard the title of "grass clothes guard", and he wanted to scold, but with a mouth, he could only make a flattering smile from it.

Da Niu stared at him and shook his head, if he was a hard stubble, Da Niu would consider forgiving him.

But since he was a soft bone, he couldn't help but say that he slashed Fu Yang's neck with a knife, stood up and casually ordered his subordinates: "Wait until midnight and throw it outside the Guangqu Gate, and humiliate the group of bastards who are in the Jingshi!" ”

"No!" Guan Ningjun's grass clothes guard, orders are forbidden, and words must be done.

In order to prevent Fu Yang from waking up early, he was also tied up strongly.

In the early morning of the second day, when the Guangqu Gate opened with the roar of the team, the first thing that came to the scene was not the surrounding people who came to the market, but the hundred households in brocade clothes who almost suffocated to death with their faces facing the ground.

The team stepped forward and pulled it with their sabers, and when they saw that it was still alive, they picked it up and took a closer look.

He still has some connections, so he finally recognized his pig-headed face with a blue nose and swollen face, who belonged to him, and immediately couldn't help but exclaim: "Fu Baihu? Oh no, it's Fu Yang's guy! ”

"Who gave such a big credit to my brothers?" The team was looking around, and in addition to what to do in the distance, and the people waiting on the road to enter Beijing, there were half suspicious people.

"Is that him, locust?" For some reason, in his mind, the young man with the national character face Guan Ning, who came from Liaodong for the first time and almost stepped on the Guangqu Gate, actually appeared.

"However, he was obviously in the bizarre fire of King Xin's mansion, and he bravely saved King Xin and sacrificed!"

The team was shaking their heads vigorously, and then thought of an extremely terrifying possibility: "Could it be that Guan Ningjun learned about this and sent someone to retaliate?" That group of Qiu Ba didn't dare to enter Beijing rashly, so they hid outside to catch the lonely?

That's right, paper can't contain the fire after all, and there is an endless stream of businessmen who go to Shanhaiguan to go to the Jingshi, such an amazing and brilliant young general did not die in the hands of Jiannu, but died in the fire of his own house, such a fucking thing, how can it be said that it can be concealed?

It's just that in this way, could it be that Guan Ningjun ...... Want to rebel? Can't you? But it's not impossible! After all, in addition to Zhao Shujiao, the other two of the three general soldiers of the Guanning Army are either foreign or generals, and the so-called generals, as long as time passes, are really no different from the princes of the late Han Dynasty and the feudal towns of the late Tang Dynasty.

And who else is that? Little Guizi? Little San'er? No, it's Wu Sangui! It is said that among the young people of Guan Ningjun, except for the big locust, no one can suppress him anymore! If Guan Ningjun finally hands it over to him, it will be reversed! ”

The team is quite fond of outlining the general trend of the world by themselves, but when they think of this, even they are stunned.

He shook his head vigorously before he shook these terrible thoughts out of his mind, and shouted like a farmer in the city, "Come on! Escort this traitor who has gone against the sky to the prison of my Five Cities Terracotta Division! ”

"Captain! You seem to be saying the opposite, our Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division are not qualified to detain Jinyiwei! ”

The team was furious and said, "Rebels and thieves, everyone will be punished!" My Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division shoulders the responsibility of guarding the Beijing Division, investigating suspicious people, and arresting traitors, which is a matter of duty, how can it not be closed? Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

"No!" His men departed quickly.

The team squinted at the people outside who were about to enter the city, and when they saw that the people who were looking at them were all lowering their eyebrows and pleasing to their eyes, their backs instantly straightened, as if they felt that their eyes could be shocked.

He enjoyed this feeling very much, and secretly said: "It turns out that it is such a wonderful feeling to be loyal to your duty!" ”

Under his eagle-like gaze, hey, don't say it, there are really a few shrunken people who silently came out of the queue and secretly left.