Chapter Seventy-Three: Liaodong Wang Qi

"Hey, hey, hey, what a handsome mount!"

The voice was extremely flirtatious.

Just like the Yanai, it is as high as the Yanai.

While speaking, Wang Qi had already turned his head and looked at the place where the voice came from, and at the same time, Qin Erbao had already put his hand on his waist, where there were two long knives on the side, two guards leading the war horse, one took two steps forward to block the comer, and the other body was on the side, protecting Wang Qi in front of him.

Between breaths, several people had already let the war horse out, and instead protected Wang Qi's side.

"Huh?" The Yanei sighed lightly, as if he saw that Wang Qi's identity was not ordinary, but after seeing Wang Qi wearing a clothing style, he quickly stretched his brows.

Wang Qi is wearing the cloud brocade robe, which is the popular style last year, and the Wen Pei jade carving he is wearing does not look like a high-class product, and the three entourages look strong and strong, but they have dark skin and a face full of meat. Moreover, the famous Yanei in Beijing, the high-ranking official disciple who can be called, is familiar with Ye Longpu.

To sum up, the young people in front of him are either nouveau riche from other provinces who come to Beijing to seek fun, or low-level officials who can't get on the stage.

Hehe, Ye Longpu looked at the few people in front of him: "What, where are the people from the countryside coming to the capital to worship the mountains, without passing me Ye Longpu?" I took these horses away, and I went to Ye Mansion to find my son! ”

Generally speaking, the grandson of the first auxiliary family has this confidence.

And these war horses are a gift from the Horqin royal court to Wang Qi, although they are not purebred sweat and blood horses, but they are also excellent seeds within five generations, at least in the Central Plains, such scarce horses are rare.

After finishing speaking, Ye Longpu put away the folding fan in his hand, inserted it into his waist, and took two steps forward, wanting to touch the horse.

Wang Qi sneered when he saw this, and did not make any move, and his subordinate Qin Erbao and the other two relatives did not step forward to stop him.

Sometimes, not just any good breed is qualified to be called a bloody BMW offspring.

Good horse!

It's got its pride.

Sure enough, Ye Longpu's right hand was just about to approach the reins around the war horse's neck.

In the next moment, the black eyes of the war horse flashed, the tall body twisted sharply, and suddenly a neighing sound sounded, his neck was raised high, and he stomped towards the sky with his hooves, and then slammed down towards the place where Ye Longpu was.

Ye Longpu's reaction was also fast enough, seeing that the danger was coming, he hurriedly strengthened his waist, stepped back, and got out of the original place.

Bang, in the next second, Ye Longpu was in the place, and for a while, sparks flew everywhere, and the bluestone slab shattered several pieces, and Ye Longpu was also unstable because of the hurried dodge, and he was already sitting on the ground.

This loud bang instantly shook the originally lively street.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the place.

"You brute! I almost killed my son! Ye Longpu, who was so frightened that his crotch was soaked, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Qi and the others, angry: "Come on, bring me these blind things!" Send Shuntianfu for questioning! ”

Ye Longpu went out on the street, and brought more than ten people with his attachΓ©, who were used to bullying and dominating the market on weekdays, but now that he got the order of the son, he was even more scrambling to show himself, and he rushed towards Wang Qi and a few people with sticks in hand.

"Just hurt your muscles and bones, pay attention to proportion," Wang Qi took a step back to avoid blood splashing on his body.

Qin Erbao and the two guards stood in a triangular position, facing the incoming enemy.

The soldiers from Liaodong are everywhere when they move their hands to make people either dead or disabled, and the moves are all hitting points that make people unable to get up again for a moment: kneecaps, ribs, ankles, shoulder blades, and the Pythagorean junction of the lower abdomen.

Bang bang bang.

After a few breaths and dust, the avenue of Chang'an Avenue was full of Yefu guards rolling on the ground, protecting all parts of their bodies, crying and moaning, begging for mercy and help.

The gods fight, and the mortals retreat.

At a distance of more than 100 steps from the entire East Street of Chang'an Street, the originally lively and bustling crowd has been separated into two sections, and a large piece of land in the middle has been vacated for Wang Qi and others

Ye Longpu saw the scene, and his face turned green for a moment: Where did this ruthless stubble come from?

People from other provinces are so horizontal?

This is the capital!

It's the dragon coiled, it's the tiger lying down!

Who is so bold?

Ye Longpu was a little skeptical that the other party hadn't heard his name.

The identity of Ye Fu's grandson, in the entire Beijing City, except for a few in the palace, who else is not convinced? Don't give face?

"Do you know who this son is, and who is standing behind him?" When Ye Longpu spoke, he had already gotten up from the ground, and the folding fan on his waist had already been thrown away in the distance, and everyone could see his fierce expression.

"In the Ya of the Ye family, the grandson of the leader of the Donglin Party, the domestic servant of the head of the cabinet, he forcibly seized and robbed people on the street, and set up slaves to hurt people, what, am I right?" Wang Qi stepped forward at this time, put his hands behind his back, and glanced around: "Are you not convinced?" ”

"You" Ye Longpu was a little puzzled, who is this person?

Damn, is the celebrant at war with Donglin?

Or is it that the Chu Party and the Zhejiang Party want to openly break with Donglin?

Or does Donglin want Ye Xianggao to step down?

I haven't heard of any of this!

Except for these people, who would dare to talk to my Shoufu grandson like this?

Don't want to live anymore?

Ye Longpu was about to open his mouth to scold, when the crowd suddenly separated on both sides, and a group of messengers dressed in cyan soap official robes squeezed in, and then, a man dressed in a red soap cannon who looked like a head catcher walked into the circle.

Originally, the man was still arrogant, and after glancing around, he saw the appearance of the party, and his originally straight waist immediately bowed, and he trotted all the way to Ye Longpu's side, and said with a concerned face: "Ye Gongzi is okay, right!?" Who was so bold to hurt Ye Gongzi like this? ”

In the entire Shuntian Mansion, who doesn't know this Ye Mansion!

"Damn it, you Shuntianfu is so slow to handle cases! Sake bag rice bag thing! My son is going to be beaten to death! Just come slowly, the spectrum of Shuntianfu is so big! Ye Longpu directly slapped the head-catching fan in a circle.

"Ye Gongzi is angry, you have something to order, the small one will definitely be done for you!!" Where did the little catcher dare to offend Ye Longpu, he was slapped on the street, and he could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

Ye Longpu was in no mood to talk nonsense with this little catcher at the moment, and stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Qi, who was not far away: "Take him back to the yamen!" Serve the big punishment first! ”

"The thief committed murder in the street, injured and disabled the pure people, the crime is unforgivable, take it down for me!" The little catcher was angry with Ye Longpu here, and immediately turned around, wanting to vent his anger on Wang Qi and the others.

If you want to blame it, blame your bad life!

It's not good to mess with anyone, you mess with Yefu Gongzi?

But under the efforts of Qin Erbao and the two personal guards, more than ten house slaves were lying on the ground, and it was not a problem to catch a group of Tsing Yi sticks and short knives.

Almost ten breaths later.

There was another group of catchers lying on the ground.

Now, the entire eastern section of Chang'an Avenue has been blocked.

"You openly resist arrest, do you want to rebel?" The little catcher saw the fast catcher lying on the ground, and was horrified in his heart: This can't be a soft persimmon, but a kick to the iron plate, right?

"I will go to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion, but it is easy to go and difficult to get out, I hope that when the time comes, Lord Ye Gongzi's Mansion can personally invite me out." Wang Qi still had his hands behind his back, and he hadn't moved since the beginning.

In the eyes of the onlookers, this young man is handsome, and he is arrogant enough, but what he said made everyone speechless, and he wanted Ye Xianggao, the head of the cabinet, to personally go to Shuntian Mansion to ask you to be released from prison?

Your fucking brain is really broken.

Now not only Ye Longpu, but also many onlookers, all feel that this arrogant young man is a pure brain.

And he almost laughed out loud, all of Fang Cai's worries disappeared, provoking the prince of Ye Mansion, maybe it would be fine to put some silver, but naming and provoking the head of the cabinet by name, I don't know how to write dead words!

"Who do you think you are? So arrogant! If you let the adults in the family know who you provoked today, I'm afraid you will faint to death. ”

Wang Qi squinted at the red-clothed catcher, and said:

"Liaodong, Wang Qi."

There are still two chapters, brothers will get up tomorrow and read again

(End of chapter)