At this moment, the diners and passers-by around the early stall had already avoided from afar, leaving only Ji Chengche to confront the Seventh Prince.

On one side is the Seventh Prince and the more than twenty red-armored warriors he brought, and on the other side is Ji Chengche and the lonely and weak Wang Rou behind him, and the disparity in strength between the two sides is obvious.

When these more than 20 red-armored warriors heard the order of the Seven Princes, they drew their swords and dismounted to surround Ji Chengqing.

After all, Ji Chengche is also a prince, and they don't dare to use a strong crossbow to shoot directly in the street.

Ji Chengche stood still, these local chickens and dogs were not worth his attack at all.

"Bang!" a big man like a black tower descended from the sky like a divine soldier and fell in front of the red-armored warrior.

He picked up the magic stick in his hand and swept it sideways, and immediately sent three red-armored warriors flying out with swords.

All the warriors were taken aback, and a tall middle-aged woman swept out of the slanted stab, her sleeves waving like white clouds, and sprinkling a puff of white powder in the rain and mist.

"Be careful, poisonous!" a red-armored warrior had just shouted when he felt dizzy and sore, and he couldn't even hold the knife in his hand.

"Bang, bang, bang-" On the roof of the restaurant across the street, an obese figure suddenly leaked down, and his feet stepped on the top of the heads of the warriors, and the weight of hundreds of catties crushed over, and a large piece fell behind him instantly.

This is not the most violent, I don't know when a white-faced scholar slipped out of the stall in the morning, and a pair of finishing touches poked and poked everywhere, chattering endlessly about "Yingxiang", "Jade Pillow", "Linggu"......

The red armor warrior who was hit by him had a spasm all over his body, curled up on the ground and rolled and howled in pain.

The elder who held the umbrella for the Seventh Prince Ge Zhou's face was pale, and he just wanted to pull out the blade hidden in the handle of the umbrella, when he heard someone on the side slowly and methodically snort a dry smoke and said: "Ge Ergou, you have grown up." ”

Hearing someone call him his old nickname, Gezhou looked sideways and said, "Master Guan!"

"The god stick Ma Hanguang, the two sleeves of the fishy wind and hemp fairy, the Taiyue Flying Eagle and the third child, a shocking double pen crying ghost god Dou Leopard Dou article ......"

Suddenly, Gezhou recognized the origin of these people, and immediately gave up the idea of fighting each other completely, and said in surprise: "......How many of you are this?"

Guan Yingwu let out the smoke from his mouth and replied, "We are servants of His Highness Clarity. ”

Gezhou was stunned, and said in disbelief: "That Ao Jianghai ......"

"Yes. Guan Yingwu gave Gezhou an affirmative answer.

Gezhou smiled bitterly when he heard this: "I understand." If I knew this, I would have stopped His Highness Chengkong desperately and prevented him from coming to the Eighth Prince. ”

You must know that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the same is true for the Han army that swept half of the Metaverse.

In this iron-blooded rivers and lakes that belong to the army, Ao Jianghai, Guan Yingwu, and Ma Gonger...... Their names are like legends, no less than the weight of the Nine Qing Eighteen generals in the court.

These people once belonged to a secret organization, the "Cactus", which was responsible for spying on intelligence and killing traitors.

The probability of them becoming benevolent is as high as seventy percent, and even if they are lucky enough to survive, most of them will be scarred, and even become lifelong cripples like Ao Jianghai and Guan Yingwu.

Because of this, the cacti enjoyed high prestige and honor in the Han army.

It can be said that in the minds of all the veterans who have been killed from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, they are the king of the soldiers and the soul of the army!

Now, except for a very small number of people who continue to stay in the cactus organization and become veterans, most of the old people are either soldiers and towns or shepherds, and they seem to be the mainstay of the Han Empire.

Such a character was willing to be Ji Chengqing's servant, and Gezhou immediately knew that he was in trouble.

Looking at the red-armored warriors rolling all over the ground, he let go of the handle of his sword and smiled bitterly: "Can you release the Seventh Highness?"

Guan Yingwu shook his head and said, "I don't count if I say this." ”

Guan Yingwu said it doesn't count, naturally only Ji Chengqing said it. So Gezhou had no choice but to set his sights on him.

Ji Chengche was staring at Ji Chengkong, and said in a cold tone: "Apologize." ”

"Dreaming, ah-" Ji Chengkong screamed again, and the front door was slammed on the table by Ji Chengqing.

The desktop "clicked" and broke a big hole, Ji Chengche grabbed his hair and slowly lifted his bloody face, still those two words: "Apologize!"

There was finally a hint of horror in Ji Chengkong's eyes, he knew for the first time that there was really a lawless person like Ji Chengche in the world, completely ignoring the existence of the elders and the young, and the things he was proud of in the past were trampled under the feet of the other party like mud, and all he wanted was an apology.

"I ...... Apologize. Ji Chengkong's lips moved a few times, and finally he couldn't help crying.

Unexpectedly, Ji Chengche was still dissatisfied, frowned and said, "It's not me, say it to her." ”

"Yes, yes...... I apologize to her. Ji Chengkong completely collapsed, didn't care about the so-called dignity of his face, cried with a handful of snot and tears and begged Wang Rou for mercy: "This ...... Girl, I apologize to you for being wrong, woowoo......"

Ji Chengche looked at Wang Rou and asked, "Do you want to slap him again?"

Wang Rou bit her lip, suddenly picked up half a plate of cool leather from the table next to her and put it on Ji Chengkong's face, and said, "I accept your apology." ”

Ji Cheng hated it in his heart, but the situation was compelling, so he could only continue to pretend to be pitiful and wail.

Ji Chengche let go of him in disgust, patted him on the shoulder and said, "For your good, go home and go out less, so as not to embarrass your father." With that, he walked away with Wang Rouyang.

Guan Yingwu saw this, put away the dry tobacco pipe and said to Gezhou: "For your good, change the master." ”

Immediately, he and Ma Hanguang, Dou Bao, Qiu Ying, and Ma Gong'er quietly disappeared into the crowd, like a few drops of water melted into the sea, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ji Chengkong looked at Ji Chengche and Wang Rou's backs resentfully, gritted his teeth and said, "You wait, I will tell the queen mother about this, and see how my father can protect you!"

Ji Chengche didn't hear it, and walked through the street to the gate of Guozijian.

Under the dripping eaves in front of the door, there were a lot of onlookers gathered, and when they saw Ji Chengche coming over, they hurriedly moved out of the way to both sides, lest they provoke this evil star who dared to openly beat the Seven Princes of the Empire.

Ji Chengche took the knife box from Wang Rou's hand and carried it to his body, and said, "I may have to stay inside all day, you don't have to wait outside the door." ”

Wang Rou handed the umbrella in her hand to Ji Chengqing and said, "I'm here to watch the rain." ”

Ji Chengche raised his eyes to look at the dripping rain, and said, "Then when the rain stops, you will go back first." ”

"No hurry, I can stand here and bask in the sun. Wang Rou said, it seems that she can always find something to do.

Ji Chengche was helpless, so he had to turn around and go to the Guozi Prison.

"The hosts. Wang Rou called softly, a rare hesitation appeared between her eyebrows, and asked, "Can it be in the way?"

Ji Chengche turned his head and laughed, that smile seemed to be like a rain and a sunny day, which made people's hearts transparent and clear, and there was no trace of haze.

"I forgot just now, you went back and sent silver ingots to the owner of the stall early, and smashed a lot of his family's business today. ”

After explaining the matter, he walked into the Guozijian with a relaxed step.

The priest and the master of the prison had already heard the news of Ji Chengche's appointment as the superintendent, and ordered someone to wait outside the door early in the morning.

As a result, Ji Chengche came, but he first fought at the breakfast stall across the street from the gate of Guozijian, and beat the seventh prince Ji Chengkong to a peach blossom smile on his face, crying and shouting that his mother was embarrassed, and immediately looked stupid at a group of school officials who were waiting outside.

"Chen Simiao, the master of the Weichen Guozijian Supervisor, greets His Royal Highness the Eighth!"

Seeing Ji Chengche walking into the gate of Guozijian, a thin and dry middle-aged man wearing a three-grade official uniform tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his face and saluted him.

Ji Chengche immediately bowed and saluted: "Your Excellency, you and I are colleagues when you enter this door." ”

Chen Simiao secretly had bitter water in his mouth, and there was a hint of coldness in his heart, which colleague dared to knock out the eldest prince in the palace, and beat the seventh prince on the street the next day? This evil god now politely claims to work with his "colleagues", who knows if the next moment will turn his face and deny people and hurt people?

He trembled and led the way, but unexpectedly found that Ji Chengche was familiar with entering the Guozi Prison, and he didn't need to guide himself at all, so he couldn't help asking, "His Royal Highness is very familiar with this place?"

"I also went to school here. Ji Chengche looked at the surrounding scenery, stretched out his hand and compared it to his waist: "I was so tall at that time." ”

"His Royal Highness should be quite familiar with the situation of the Guozijian, so Weichen will not be too verbose. ”

Chen Simiao stopped and let Ji Chengche go first, and he followed behind him step by step, and said, "It's just that last year, in accordance with His Majesty's will, in addition to the original three halls, five halls and nine halls, another martial arts arena was expanded. Today's Guozijian covers an area of nearly 300 acres, with more than 1,000 houses, 827 students, and ...... doctors"

Ji Chengche interrupted with a smile: "It seems that Master Chen knows a lot about the situation of Guozijian, and I still need to ask you more in the future." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. Chen Simiao replied repeatedly, how dare he take Ji Cheng's words seriously in his heart, hesitated for a while, and finally complimented: "His Royal Highness is approachable and teaches slightly...... Like a spring breeze, I believe that it will definitely make the country have a new look. ”

Ji Chengche couldn't cry or laugh, I don't know why Taichang Temple chose this person to be the master of the country's prison, he really doesn't have any backbone, and how can he hold down the noble sons and daughters who came to study here?

Chen Simiao said again: "Eight...... That Ji Xuejiao, Yan Saijiu just happened to be teaching this morning, and he didn't refrain from greeting him, so he ordered the official to greet him on his behalf, and please bear with me if I am not careful. ”

When Ji Chengche was studying in Guozijian, Yan Jinshi was already sacrificial wine, but the superintendent and the master bookkeeper were changed.

However, that Yan Xijiu is said to be the uncle and brother of the empress Yan Zizhi and the general Yan Qingwei, and his official fortune is prospering, and he is very likely to become one of the future Jiuqing.

Ji Chengche nodded and said, "Your Excellency is tireless in your dedication to your duties, and you are really the pillars of the country. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. Chen Simiao smiled a flower on his face, and thanked him repeatedly: "I don't know when Superintendent Ji plans to lecture teachers and students?"

Ji Chengche thought for a while and said, "I'm new to the situation, and I'm not familiar with all aspects, so I want to sit in on it for a few days before making plans." ”

Chen Simiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was most worried that Ji Chengqing would toss around indiscriminately without asking about it, and he would inevitably make jokes. If it causes the wrath of Emperor Longwu, it must be himself who is unlucky.

After all, Ji Chengche is too young and too young, and his qualifications are too shallow, a young man who has never even participated in the Qingmei Club, and the carp has become the superintendent of the country like a dragon, and sooner or later there will be criticism between the government and the opposition.

Yan Jinshi temporarily arranged a morning class, obviously dissatisfied with Ji Chengqing, and wanted to deliberately snub him.

Anyway, this level in front of me has finally passed, but God knows if Ji Chengche will make some tricks later.

Thinking about the scene of his nosebleed when he punched Ji Chengkong, was that the superintendent? Street Fighter was pretty much the same.