Chapter 8 Violent beating of Gao Yanei on the street

Out of the Suzaku Gate in the inner city, Chen Bo and Han Shizhong drove the carriage.

Looking at the inner city wall that was getting farther and farther away in the curtain at the back of the carriage, Zhao Zhen breathed a long sigh of relief.

Zhao Zhen is favored after all, and even at the age of seven or eight years old, he can go out of the palace and have his own mansion without being like his brothers, and he still needs to be in the palace.

But even so, Zhao Zhen's Fuguo Mansion and the current Xinwang Mansion are actually in the inner city of Bianliang.

After coming to this world for such a long time, Zhao Zhen also wants to see what kind of prosperous scene this is in the ancient times when it was not a steel forest, and the Great Song Imperial Capital, which had a population of more than two million, would be.

"Phew!"

The BMW pulling the car suddenly let out a long hiss, and with the shock of the entire carriage, Han Shizhong stopped the carriage.

Zhao Zhen opened the front curtain of the carriage slightly, shook his head and said, "Shizhong, Uncle Chen, what happened?" As for the emergency brake...... Emergency stop? ”

Han Shizhong's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said in a low voice: "Young master, there are wicked people in front of you who are bullying men and women, blocking the passage!" ”

Listening to the words bullying men and women, Zhao Zhen's eyes narrowed.

In my mind, the memory of the original lord running rampant and beating everyone was afraid came to my heart.

Although it is said that more is better than less.

But it is obvious that Zhao Zhen, who has been nurtured in the 21st century, is not too interested in bullying men and women.

With a wave of the horsewhip in his hand, Zhao Zhen said: "Hit it!" In this Bianliang City, there is no one who can't afford to be alone! ”

"Not to mention bullying men and women, although Lone used to do it occasionally, but since he has reformed himself, he doesn't like it very much!"

"Shizhong! Beat! ”

Behind him stands the current official family of the Great Song Dynasty, and he is the current serious prince of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Zhen doesn't think that in this Bianliang City, there can be a different appearance from himself.

Listening to Zhao Zhen's words, Han Shizhong handed the reins of the horse in his hand to Uncle Chen on the side, nodded and said, "Don't worry, young master, your subordinates will come when they go down!" ”

When he stopped the war horse, Han Shizhong had already seen that the martial arts of the few domestic servants who were scuffling together in front of him were sparse and ordinary.

The only thing on the side is a brocade robe man who is in front of the public, planning to take off his pants and do bad things to the little lady in front of him, who seems to have some fists and feet, and the next plate is also very stable.

This man is their leader.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Han Shizhong analyzed the situation clearly, did not delay, turned over and jumped off the carriage.

Han Shizhong, who was recalled from the northwest to Bianliang and was directly incorporated by Zhao Zhen, took a thousand strong people from the forbidden army to practice running in the Xinwang Mansion every day, which can be said to be idle.

After all, Han Shizhong thought that he would be reused, but he didn't expect that since he entered King Xin's mansion, he was like a steward every day, and he had nothing else to do every day except to help King Xin lead the troops.

Han Shizhong has a heart to serve the country and wants to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

If it weren't for King Xin's breaking of the moment, which made Han Shizhong fascinated, Han Shizhong would not have been so convinced by King Xin.

has been in the house before, Han Shizhong has no chance to show his ability.

But now that he encountered this kind of injustice, His Royal Highness King Xin asked him to let it go.

How could the chivalrous Han Shizhong not know that this time was a great opportunity!

At the moment when Han Shizhong got out of the carriage, the brocade-robed man looked back and glanced back at Han Shizhong, who was rushing towards him, as if he had heard something.

"The thief! Who are you who dare to spoil the good things in this office?! ”

"Aren't you afraid that in the future, in Bianliang City, it will be difficult to move an inch, and your whole family will not be at peace?!"

The threat and domineering meaning of the brocade-robed man made Zhao Zhen, who was sitting in the carriage, look at him.

Han Shizhong's eyes narrowed even more, and the hand that pressed on the saber on his waist loosened.

Han Shizhong, who was no longer young at this time, naturally knew the rules of the officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty, and the fact that this man in front of him could say such arrogant words showed that his power was extremely strong.

Even though King Xin is the prince, there are so many princes in the Great Song Dynasty, and there are very few who can really protect themselves in the hands of the top magnates in the Great Song Dynasty.

Even if King Xin said that there was no one in Bianliang that he couldn't afford to provoke, it was just him, and it didn't mean that no one under his command could dare to mess with him.

Even if Han Shizhong wanted to show off his muscles, he was also in thought at this time and slowed down his pace.

The rules of the Great Song Dynasty are heavy on literature and light on martial arts.

If the warrior provokes the literati, then it will be difficult to fall well.

I really hit the Yanai in front of me, and it was just a matter of private, under this public, countless people can bend their waists for the powerful and betray themselves.

Han Shizhong didn't dare to bet on whether the king would be forced by the powerful to sell himself.

At this time, the man in the brocade robe also saw Zhao Zhen in the carriage, and ripped off the woman's shirt under him, and the man in the brocade robe pointed at Zhao Zhen and said:

"The one in the carriage is your thief's master? It looks like it's just a seven or eight-year-old doll, and it just so happens!

When doing good things in this ya, I like to use the child's heart and liver as bait to drink for fun, if you are really a thief who wants to spoil grandpa's good deeds, grandpa will slaughter your little master! ”

Uncle Chen, who was in the carriage, couldn't help but hear these words.

"Young master, the lord humiliates the minister to death, the old slave will first teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, and ask the young master to close the car door, and the old slave will go back when he goes!"

Seeing that Uncle Chen was also about to get out of the car, Zhao Zhen grabbed Uncle Chen's cuffs, shook his head and said, "Uncle Chen, I'll go with you, I also want to see how dirty this place under the feet of the Great Song Tianzi is."

"What's more, using children's hearts and livers as bait to drink, tsk, I don't know whose family is in the government, and he dares to say such pickled words in public."

After saying this, Zhao Zhen stared at the man in the brocade robe, but lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only Chen Bo and he could hear: "If it's true, Lonely, I want to kill his whole family!" ”

Uncle Chen said faintly: "The old slave knows!" ”

A master and a servant stepped down from the carriage as if they were strolling leisurely.

"Han Shizhong, have you forgotten what I said? Do it! ”

Glancing at Han Shizhong, Zhao Zhen said coldly.

Hearing the impatience in Zhao Zhen's tone, Han Shizhong pulled out the saber at his waist, and the long knife was unsheathed between the electric flints, and the back of the knife smashed accurately on a person dressed as a domestic servant.

"Yanei, just leave it to King Xin, the old man next to him is not inferior to me in martial arts, and he will definitely be able to break the siege!"

With such a thought, Han Shizhong was like a tiger entering a flock, and he knocked down the few servants who worked for the tiger to the ground after dividing five by two.

Zhao Zhen and Chen Bo also walked in front of the brocade-robed man who stopped his movements and took a defensive posture.

"Little doll, do you dare to come to Ben Yanei, is this a snack that is sent to the door?"

Yanai put on a murderous look, intimidating Zhao Zhen.

But looking at this Yanei, Zhao Zhen said coldly: "Palm!" ”

When the words landed, it was the moment when Zhao Zhen let go of Chen Bo's cuffs.

Feeling that his cuffs were loose, Uncle Chen had no sadness or joy on his face, and appeared in front of Yanei in an arrow step.

"Smack!"

A heavy slap sounded on the royal street.

The sharp pain on his face distorted Yanai's face.

"I am the righteous son of the current palace marshal and the high palace marshal! How dare you allow your subordinates to beat me?! You're done! You and the family behind you are all finished! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen whispered: "Gao Yanei? ”

In the next moment, Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Fight!" Give him a scrap! ”

Gao Yanei? It's you who fights Gao Yanei!

After learning the identity of the person in front of him, a sense of crisis rose in Zhao Zhen's heart.

This world is not the world of the Northern Song Dynasty in the history that he is familiar with, because in the real history of the Northern Song Dynasty, Gao Yu had three sons, where did he come from?

And this world is not the world of the Water Margin.

Because Zhao Zhen has found it, among the 800,000 forbidden troops, there is not a sect leader named Lin Chong!

The world seems to have shifted a little bit from its grasp.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen's anger exploded.

"The old slave knows!"

With Uncle Chen's yin smile, the moment Uncle Chen lifted his hem, Uncle Chen's big foot kicked between Gao Yanei's legs.

With one foot on the face of Gao Yanei, who fell to the ground and wailed, Zhao Zhen said word by word: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, isn't there no royal law?" When you commit murder in the street, do you think no one can cure you? ”

"Whether my family and I will be finished, I don't know."

"I only know that if Gao Yu can't give me a satisfactory answer, the Gao family will be over!"

"Uncle Chen, the soldiers in the palace come out, Lonely, I want to meet our palace marshal of the Great Song Dynasty for a while, and ask him how to teach his son!"

Chen Bo respectfully bowed his hand and said: "Old slave, obey the instructions of His Royal Highness the King!" ”

"Han Shizhong, take care of Your Highness!"

Seeing that Zhao Zhen was so decisive, he directly abolished Gao Yanei, and even ordered troops to prepare to surround the palace marshal's mansion, Han Shizhong knew that he was wrong.

Empiricism kills people! I got out of the big basket by myself.

The prince who can raise private soldiers at the feet of the Son of Heaven can be an ordinary prince?

I still doubt whether he can keep himself, it's really undeserved!

Thinking about this verse, Han Shizhong said respectfully: "Shizhong knows!" ”

Listening to the words of the few people in front of him, Gao Yanei's face turned pale, even if his face was trampled underfoot, he exclaimed.

"Are you His Royal Highness King Xin? His Royal Highness the King of Faith spares his life! Believe in His Royal Highness's forgiveness! It's a small mistake! ”

"His Royal Highness the King of Letters!"

In front of the public, countless onlookers also knew Zhao Zhen's identity at this moment.

They cheered in unison.

Great Song Dynasty, how many years has there been no prince and prince who dares to be the master of the people?

Isn't that what you've seen today?

What's more, this little doll is still the prince who can make Liang Shicheng and Yang Jian compete with each other.

The days of the Great Song Dynasty are going to get better?

A man dressed as a farmer looked at Zhao Zhen and whispered to himself: "His Royal Highness the King of Xin, how is it a bit like the Duke of Fuguo?" ”