Jinyi Fengliu

Chapter 194 Outside the Zhengyang Gate (continued)

(Thanks to the 55 Linzi Brothers for the monthly ticket, thanking Mac for the reward of my beloved brother) Chapter 194

Everyone ran wildly, but they could not run over the four-legged fast horse. It was about 200 steps away from the gate tower of Daming Gate, and they were surrounded by fast horses flying around. The horses hissed and their hooves were mixed. Although there were only 40 people who came first, they could wear war horses and follow the two blocks to block themselves. However, he is a good player in the service. A tall man is entangled with his muscles and bones, and his momentum is quite terrifying.

Song Nan ordered loudly that the 18 flag school regiments raised knives against the carriage as if they were facing a great enemy.

On the left side of the gate of Damingmen are more than 100 forklifters of the five military battalions, plus more than 50 generals of Mingjia and a knife-led officer on duty during the day. When these people heard the noise, they looked up and down from the gate one after another. Someone shouted loudly: "Daming Gate is heavy, who is causing trouble here? Is it possible to die?"

In Fanzi, a fast horse ran to the downstairs of Damingmen and said loudly, "We are the Tiqi of the East Factory. We have been ordered to seize the criminals and disturb the generals. I will treat you to a drink later."

A flag official in the city knew that the person who shouted was Lei Biao, the second stall of Dongchang. He quickly reported that the officers on the city tower had seen that the group of people surrounded were dressed as ordinary people, but they held bright blades in their hands. They had believed 90% in their hearts. How could ordinary people hold blades, so someone replied: " It was solved quickly and left, and there was no noise in front of the palace gate.

Lei Biao bowed his hand and came back with his horse. He stood in front of Song Nan and others. He smiled and said, "Song Qianhu, what a good ability, you cheated me. What do you say now? Is it to be captured obediently, or do you have to work with the brothers? Get started, but don't blame me for waiting for being ruthless.

Song Nan gritted his teeth and shouted, "It's useless to say more. If you have the ability, come and take my life."

Lei Biao scolded angrily, "Don't know what to live or die, do it."

The Fanzi turned over and got off the horse and raised their blades around. For a moment, there was a great sound of sword fighting. More than 40 Dongchang Fanzi, who were highly skilled in martial arts, were not vegetarian. This is the gathering of all the good hands in the East Factory. Song Nan's side is just an ordinary brocade guard flag school. How can he be an opponent.

Although Ye Fanggu's martial arts skills are strong and her opponents are several people, Song Nan can also protect herself with the skills of a three-legged cat, and Zheng Da can also resist it, but the rest are only a little brute force like Li Daniu, and some of them in the Jinyiweiqi School have no brute force, and the battle will be seen in an instant.

More than a dozen flag schools fell to the ground during a tea time, and three died on the spot. Only Song Nan and Ye Fanggu and Zheng Da were still fighting hard on the field. Zheng Da was also stabbed in the thigh, limping and waving a knife fiercely, shouting and scolding, and Ye Fanggu also cut an opening to protect Song Nan's forearm.

Song Nan sighed silently. Today, he failed. When he arrived at the gate of Daming, he could not go any further. The palace guards at the gate stretched out their heads, but no one knew that this was the fans besieging the brocade guard Ti.

Everyone has fallen, and it doesn't make much sense to fight any more. On the contrary, the resistance will anger the fans. They may kill themselves and others on the spot, but there is no chance at all.

" Stop." After adding another scar to Ye Fanggu's arm, Song Nan roared loudly.

"Do you know that you are a coward at this time? Song Qianhu, you are really stubborn and dare to oppose my Dongchang. You know many people have such a naive idea, but there is only one end for them, that is death!" Lei Biao sneered.

Song Nan's hair was disheveled in front of his forehead, dripping blood from his arm, and said with a knife, "I admit defeat. I will give you people and things, but please let go of my injured brothers. They are on my orders and don't have to kill them all."

Lei Biao said coldly, "Put down the blade and surrender like surrender. What's the terms?"

Song Nan looked around. Li Daniu had several knife wounds on his thigh and arm. He lay on the ground and looked at himself helplessly. Then he looked at Zheng Da. His body was full of blood. Ye Fanggu closed her eyes and leaned against her and gasped slightly. The blood soaked the clothes on his arms. Song Nan sighed. That's what happened, let alone.

Song Nan reached out and handed over the blade flat. Li Daniu and Zheng Da couldn't bear to look at it. Lei Biao waved his hand. Tan Lu, the third-level leader, smiled and reached forward to grab the handle of the knife. Suddenly, the silver light flashed in front of him. Song Nan suddenly waved a knife. Tan Lu leaned back in his busy schedule, and the clothes on his chest cut a big knife. The skin was also cut. Fortunately, it was only a little deep, but it also broke the courage and scared away the soul.

"* Raising, cheating, killing him." Tan Luhong roared with his eyes.

At this time, they heard the horn ringing in the east of the square. The sound of drums, and the sound of hooves smashed the ears. Everyone looked at it in astonishment and saw a team of soldiers and horses flying here with full force. This team of soldiers with distinctive armor and good weapons, but they were the equipment of the soldiers of the Beijing camp. The leader of a young general rode on a tall horse and rushed to the face majestically. Before.

Zheng Da and Li Daniu almost fainted happily and said loudly, "It's finally here."

It was 150 officers and soldiers of the Fuwu Battalion, the head of the 12th Regiment battalion led by the little grandfather Zhang Lun. The soldiers of the Beijing battalion were well-trained and methodically blocked the escape route, and surrounded Fanzi and the brocade guards.

Zhang Lun sat on the horse, looked at Song Nan coldly, turned to Lei Biao and said, "Who are you? How can the Ming Gate allow you to fight with weapons here?

Lei Heng naturally knew Zhang Lun and hurried forward with a smile and said, "Admiral Zhang, we were ordered by the governor to seize the criminal, so we took the prisoner away."

Zhang Lun said, "Do you want to commit it? I know that man is Song Nan from Jinyiwei Qianhu, Zhengnanfang. What is he going to commit? People gathered in front of the palace to make trouble, and they all took them away.

Lei Heng shouted, "Master, this is the order of my governor. You should be responsible."

Zhang Lun sneered and said, "Am I responsible for your supervisor? Arrest them all. If they are good at moving, let's kill them.

As soon as the words fell, a bird burst, and a fan who wanted to get on the horse and run away fell under the horse, and his back was blurred by iron sand.

The soldiers of the Fenwu Battalion rushed up and took down all the fans. There was nothing to take on the side of Jinyiwei. Except for Song Nan and Ye Fanggu Zhengda, they all lay on the ground.

A thin and dark soldier among the soldiers suddenly rushed to Song Nan and held Song Nan's arm and asked repeatedly, "Song Nan, are you all right?"

Song Nan was shocked. When she saw the pair of Qiu Shui cut pupils and smelled the faint fragrance, she knew that it was caused by the little princess pretending to be. She smiled quickly and said, "I'm fine. The little father-in-law is raining in time. If it's a while, I will be a corpse. The little father-in-law is going to scare me so much that he will give up."

Zhang Lun sneered and said, "It's your luck. I didn't plan to come."

Song Nanxin said: Just be hard-mouthed. I don't know your bad temper yet.

Dozens of palace guards at Damingmen ran to ask what was going on. The sudden arrival of the fighting camp caught the group of fans in the East Factory. They were all confused and didn't know what had happened.

Song Nan also had no time to explain. He asked the little father-in-law to order Ye Fanggu and the injured people to be sent to the hospital for medical treatment.

The guards at the Daming Gate kept asking, but Song Nan just did not answer, but only showed his identity card to prove that he was not a criminal in Fanzi's mouth. At this time, the maid rushed to the Daming Gate to spread the decree that Song Nan, a thousand households of Jinyiwei in Zhengnanfang, went to the hall. These people were stunned and dispersed, but in fact, they were still confused; Jinyiwei Fighting outside the Daming Gate of Dongchang Fanzi is unique, but I don't know who it is.

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In the Fengtian Hall, his lips and tongues are as good as the flesh and blood outside. Under the leadership of Li Dongyang, several university scholars in the cabinet and six civil servants led by the Ministry of Household, knelt down under the hall, counted Liu Jin's treachery and sycophants, instigated the emperor to play freely, and made the former crown prince's East Palace and the current palace miasmoky, and asked for strict Punish Liu Jin and others.

The civil officials gritted their teeth and burst into tears. They tried to help Chen Xianhuang how to be diligent and thrifty, how to appoint virtuous ministers, and how to crack down on slums. He said that the emperor's coffin had not been buried yet, and the emperor favored the slums and was uneasy about government affairs. The emperor could not rest under the nine springs.

Zhengde really wants to shout: Shut up! I am the emperor!

But he was really a little scared. These guys were smelly and hard. His father had just died for several months, and he still had to rely on these people to take care of the world for himself. If he turned around at this time, he was really unwise. But at this time, Zhengde also really realized that the inner court was not under his control. The foreign court ministers were so forced, and his relatives kept it. Li, no one around me came out to refute it. It's really a little lonely.

All of this has strengthened Zhengde's determination to support Liu Jin. If Liu Jin is qualified to speak today, he will never put himself in such a dilemma; but the question is, how to deal with the current situation? Li Dongyang, Xie Qian, Liu Jian, Han Wen and others knelt on their highness and refused to give up without an explanation.