The man-eating demon from Liaodong has appeared in the north of Xuzhou Prefecture, more than 30 miles.

Today's Xuzhou Mansion is all like this, waiting for Wang Qi's arrival.

For this young man who has made brilliant achievements in Liaodong for more than 100 years, the people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces have a curious and longing mind, but they cannot guide public opinion.

In the mouths of scholars and eunuchs, this Duke of Qi from Liaodong who crushed Houjin into powder, but he is a warlord who kills people, accumulates private wealth, and raises private soldiers, a demon from hell.

"How can a military man in the age of a weak crown be a gentle, courteous and thrifty white-faced scholar, no matter what, he is a military man with blood on his hands. A warlord packaged by brilliant achievements, "The scholars of Xuzhou Mansion are all in this tone now.

Qi Guogong?

A warlord who has mastered more than 100,000 Liaodong soldiers!

"The crime committed in Chaoyangmen, when you come to Xuzhou Mansion, you will let him pay for his blood debts!" The scholars were indignant, they were born to dislike soldiers, only like to use the knife and pen in their hands as weapons, so Wang Qi, who has always been far away in Beijing, is the object of these scholars who are willing to use pen and ink to attack, and Wang Qi is willing to leave the north to go to Tianfu, which also makes these scholars rub their hands.

This time, let's also ask this Qi Guogong to take a look, what is a murderous knife pen, what is a heart-wrenching word!

And Yang Lian and others, who were waiting for Wang Qi's arrival in Xuzhou Mansion, finally calmed down their hearts after hearing the news of Wang Qi's imminent arrival.

"Wang Qi really doesn't have the courage to bypass us and wait for us and go straight to Ying Tianfu," Yang Lian gently stroked his beard, facing a few colleagues and subordinates beside him, his tone was full of confidence.

In fact, in Yang Lian's view, whether Wang Qi came to Xuzhou Mansion or went directly to Yingtian, he had already fallen into the danger of the Donglin officials.

There are more than ten Nanjing cabinets in Xuzhou Mansion, with the crime documents, waiting for Wang Qi to arrive and give him a dismount!

Nanjing City is more than 100 eunuchs and more than 1,000 scholars, all waiting for Wang Qi to arrive, so that he knows what is called the gate valve of the scholar clan and what is the unity of 10,000 people!

This time, as long as Wang Qi goes south, he will be ruined!

Zhou Shunchang, the head of the Ministry of Officials standing on the side, also smiled, full of echo: "Wang Qi came to Xuzhou, I still respect him as a man, if he goes straight to Nanjing, it can only be said that there is no real name, silver-like pewter gun head, hahahaha!! ”

As soon as Zhou Shunchang's words fell, the whole house resounded with relaxed laughter, and the entire courtyard was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

It seems that Wang Qiken left the capital and went south, which really surprised the people of Donglin in Nanjing.

"Report!" At this moment, a voice came from outside the hospital: "Wang Qi, the Duke of Qi, and his entourage have appeared more than ten miles outside Xuzhou Mansion. ”

Hearing the news, everyone in the room was silent, and turned their heads to look at Yang Lian in the first seat.

"Hehe," Yang Lian shook his sleeves and slowly got up from the chair, his tone was cold and proud: "Then, let's go and greet this world-shaking Duke of Qi!" ”

"The lower officials obey the order!"

Zhou Shunchang, the head of the Ministry of Officials, Xu Liangyan, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, and others all got up and bowed to Yang Lian.

This time, it is necessary to rub Wang Qi's sharpness!

The entire Xuzhou Mansion got the news of Wang Qi's arrival outside the city at this time.

A large number of people and scholars flocked to the outside of the city, regardless of their senses to the prince of the country, they all wanted to see the prince of the dynasty with their own eyes.

Click!!

Thirteen horses, four before and five behind, dressed in a black brocade robe, Wang Qi's horse was in the center, heading towards the Xuzhou Mansion in the distance.

The people and scholars around the official road have begun to appear onlookers, some shouting to see Qi Guogong, some people watching coldly, some people are shocked by Wang Qi's age, and some people are taken by the monstrous power of Qi Guogong.

The reaction of the crowd varied.

"It's Wang Qi in front?" Not long after, three miles away from the city of Xuzhou, in the center of the official road, several scholars dressed as scholars stood on the road, pointing at Wang Qi and his party not far away with folding fans in their hands, with indignant expressions and contemptuous tones.

After the battle of Guangning City in eastern Liaodong, there were very few people who called Wang Qi's name.

In the crowd of more than 1,000 onlookers, Wang Qi stopped on horseback, squinted his eyes and did not speak, and Wang Shouxin and others beside him were all on standby to prevent Xiaoxiao from taking the opportunity to make trouble.

"Zhao Wentai, a member of Xuzhou Mansion, has seen the present!" The scholar surnamed Zhao didn't wait for Wang Qi to reply, he looked proud, and with a hand of his hand, he reported his name with enough momentum.

Daring to stop the frame of the Qi State bus on the official road and question its name, Zhao Wentai felt that he was not far from becoming famous.

Seeing this, a few scholars beside him were about to open their mouths to report their names, but they heard that Zhao Wentai had already spoken again, and at this time, several people's faces had sunk: You are famous alone, but we haven't signed up yet!

I saw Zhao Wentai behind his hands, straightened up and said: "Duke Qi Guo, before entering Xuzhou Mansion, a certain Zhao Wentai has a sentence I want to ask, under the Chaoyang Gate, the death of four Donglin court officials!" Is it relevant to you? ”

Click!!

Ignoring Zhao Wentai's question, under the gaze of everyone, Wang Qi shook the reins of the horse slightly, and walked directly along the official road.

On the entire official road, only Wang Qi and more than ten of his subordinates were moving forward steadily, and the rest were silent, and no one in the more than 1,000 onlookers knew what Wang Qi wanted to do.

Zhao Wentai looked at Wang Qi, who had already come by himself, his heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

"Nope! No matter how domineering he is, he can't kill me on the street, right? ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Wentai stood still with his feet and looked directly at Wang Qi not far away, motionless.

And the other four companions of Zhao Wentai also endured their fear and stood on the road.

As long as you hold this moment, maybe in the future history books, there will be a text saying: In the second year of the Apocalypse, in late December, the five sons of Xuzhou Mansion prevented Wang Qi from raping Wang Qi on the official road of Xuzhou Mansion, great good!

Sigh!!!

Wang Qi gently pulled the east reins, and one step away, the four hooves of the war horse stood still, and the rest of the more than ten people and horses all stood still.

At this time, the whole scene was dead silent, everyone's hearts had already risen to their throats, and more than a thousand onlookers were worried about Zhao Wentai.

Qi Guogong, who is in charge of hundreds of thousands of troops, if he cuts Zhao Wentai on the street now, it doesn't seem to be an uncommon thing?

And a few companions around Zhao Wentai also subconsciously retreated around at this time.

From the perspective of the surrounding viewers, it seems that Wang Qi is under boundless pressure, and there is an invisible force pushing people away.

In the center of the field, Zhao Wentai could almost smell the hot and humid breath spewing from the nose of the war horse, burning, fishy, and a little rancid smell of grass

However, compared to the power of the man on horseback, the presence of the war horse in front of him was almost negligible.

At this time, Zhao Wentai didn't dare to move a little, and the people sitting on the war horses in front of him looked at him so calmly, and the momentum like Mount Tai was overwhelming, which made Zhao Wentai tremble.

Facing this person, Zhao Wentai seemed to be facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"The deaths of the four court officials have nothing to do with me," looking at Zhao Wentai, who was like gold paper in front of him, Wang Qi finally spoke softly.

As soon as Wang Qi's words fell, he pounced.

Zhao Wentai's legs were weak, and he fell directly to the ground, and the huge shadow formed by the war horse and the person on the seat on his head shrouded him.

Zhao Wentai, who was directly pressed, couldn't lift his head, and the two strands trembled, and everyone watched it, as if a stream of water stains flowed out directly.

"How's the answer?" On the mount, Wang Qi spoke again.

Holding back his fear, Zhao Wentai's face turned pale, he slowly raised his head, looked at Wang Qi who had his back to the sun, he couldn't see his expression clearly, his lips moved slightly, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

"Lord Yang, the waiter of the Nanjing Rite Department, has arrived!"

It seemed that in the distance, there was a roll call.

Suddenly, the pressure dropped dramatically.

Finally, Zhao Wentai rolled his eyes, plopped, and passed out directly to the ground.

Retracting his gaze, Wang Qi no longer paid attention to a few scholars, but raised his eyes to look at Yang Lian, who was dressed in a red and purple robe not far away, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of chapter)