Outside Chang'an City, a large number of caravans and people from the Western Regions who were waiting to enter the city gathered and watched the white-clothed waiters escorting five brocade-clothed officials to the city, and retreated to both sides. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The people near the outskirts of the city looked at the brocade-clothed officials who were tied up and talked in surprise, since the Chang'an Mansion Zun Sun Shi succeeded to the throne, they had exploited the people of Chang'an, but the King of Qin, who was sitting in Chang'an, turned a blind eye.

Chang'an Mansion has a group of thugs under his hands, because they are wearing brocade clothes and are called "brocade minions" by the people of Chang'an, these brocade minions are responsible for helping Chang'an Fuzun to do underworld things, robbing property, because of the support of Fuzun, the officers and soldiers on patrol do not dare to intervene.

At this moment, a large number of people gathered on the suspension bridge outside the castle, and more and more people surrounded the suspension bridge. The nameless brocade-clothed official who was dragged by the white-clothed waiter with a rope glared angrily at the onlookers, and everyone was frightened and retreated. The sergeant guarding the city under the Anding Gate watched the bridge being surrounded, and a soldier shouted loudly under the city gate, "The people on the bridge should disperse quickly, and there should be no congestion." Two garrison sergeants hurried up from inside the urn to disperse the crowd.

"How are they!" The two city guards were shocked when they saw the brocade-clothed official who was tied up, but a hint of happiness flashed in the corners of their eyes, they didn't expect that their minions of the fox and the tiger would also be today.

The brocade-clothed official who was walking in the front saw the guards of the city, and hurriedly shouted, "Quick... Help us. ”

"Ah," the two soldiers hurriedly said, "Let's go back and report to Lord Ji", and the two of them hurriedly abandoned in the direction of the city gate. The people around laughed, and the white-clothed waiter looked at the people around him laughing, so he kicked the few brocade-clothed men in front of him and said proudly, "Even the emperor Lao Tzu can't save you today." Let's go!"

The four brocade-clothed officials had to continue to support the thin Lord Zhen, and the five of them continued to walk towards the city gate with their heads stiff, Ye Lin, Liu Tianjiang, and Ashina followed behind, and Zhao Xiaohai watched the people surrounding the city gate in Ye Lin's arms. They were usually oppressed by the brocade minions and didn't dare to speak out, but today they saw that these brocade minions were also tied up, and they threw vegetable leaves and spit on them.

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Under Andingmen City, two armor soldiers hurriedly ran to a general and gasped, "General Ji, it's not good!"

"What's the matter?, so panicked?" Ji Feihu, the guard of Anding Gate, looked at the two of them who were panting, put down the wine jug in his hand and asked in a rough voice.

"Caught!" the two replied in unison.

"Phew" Ji Feihu spit the wine in his mouth to the ground and glared at the two of them, "Make it clear, who was arrested?"

"Behold, a great crowd of people was gathered at the gates of the city. A soldier pointed to the crowd of people in the direction of the drawbridge at the city gate, and the officer and soldier said urgently, "They have arrested Lord Fuzun.... of brocade minions. ”

"Bah... Can you make it clear all at once?" Ji Feihu threw the wine jug in his hand at the armor soldier, jumping over to look at the city gate, "Is it Lord Fuzun who has been arrested?"

"No... No...", then the armor hurriedly explained, "It's the brocade minions of the Fuzun Mansion. ”

"Isn't it Lord Fuzun?" Ji Feihu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and strode towards the city gate, and a large number of people surrounded the drawbridge in front of him, slowly pouring towards the city. He broke the people who blocked the view and looked inside, the five brocade-clothed officials were tied up with thick ropes and were walking towards the city gate, and the one who was supported in the middle was Zhen Wuliang, the chief of the guard of the palace, and the people surrounding him were throwing rotten eggs at them. He frowned, and said in his heart, can you save these bullying dog slaves, they always rely on the support of Fuzun to run rampant in Chang'an City on weekdays, if they save it, it will cause public anger under the city, if they don't blame Fuzun, they will be able to escape the blame.

"Hurry up" The white-clothed waiter urged the brocade-clothed official in front of him, and at the same time shouted to the people around him, "Everyone let go... Let's go" Everyone flocked to the city, and the five brocade-clothed officials came to the city gate, and saw Ji Feihu who was about to leave on the side and hurriedly begged for help, "General Ji, save us, they beat Lord Zhen like this." The man in the thin brocade coat pointed to the red blood stains on Zhen Wuliang's chest.

Ji Feihu ignored the shouting of the brocade-clothed official, and quickened his pace and walked towards the city. He suppressed the panic in his heart, Zhen Wuliang, the leader of these four brocade-clothed officials, was the sycophant that Fuzun relied on the most, and he was actually seriously injured by this group of white-clothed people. But this group of brocade-clothed minions do a lot of evil on weekdays, whether they make a move or not, and in the end, he was in a heart, pretended not to hear, and walked quickly onto the city wall.

"My lord, do we save it or not?" shouted the armor soldier standing under the Anding Gate as he looked at Ji Feihu who was walking quickly onto the city wall.

"Save?" Ji Feihu held back a word, turned around and glared at him fiercely, and said in a low voice, "What are you saving? Who are they? A group of people who are tied up, do you recognize them?"

"Oh" The guards of the city on the side hurriedly retreated to both sides, and the people applauded and poured into the urn city.

Ye Lin came to the city gate and looked up at the city tower, Ji Feihu leaned his back against the city, he moved his gaze to the armor soldiers in the urn city, and said lightly, "How to go to the Chang'an Mansion?"

"Ah" The armor soldier under the city pointed to himself and asked Ye Lin on the horse, "Are you asking me?" The officer and soldier guarding the city glanced nervously, and then looked at Ji Feihu at the head of the city.

"Keep going east, through Changle Fang. The official squeaked and didn't dare to squeak, and the people in the city on the side shouted to Ye Lin.

The group rode slowly towards Chang'an City, and the brocade-clothed official who walked in front turned around and shouted angrily, "Ji Feihu, you wait.... We will settle this account with you..."Before he could speak, a man ran up and shoved his cloth shoes into his mouth.