Zhu Houzhao, the lonely Ming Dynasty, angrily snatched Yan Shenggong at the beginning!

Chapter 16 What an official authority, my lord!

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of whip whipping, Zhang Yong held the blood-stained whip, pointed at Qianhu who had a bloody red mark on his face and shouted angrily: "Get out of here!"

"Father-in-law, this is the commanding department of the military aircraft. There is no military order and no forcible entry is allowed. Violators will be killed without mercy!"

Although he had been whipped and his face was burning with pain, this thousand households still blocked the gate of the commander's yamen, preventing Zhang Yong and others from entering.

"Insanity!"

Zhang Yong shouted angrily, drew out his back knife and pointed it at Qianhu's neck.

"Believe it or not, our family wants your head!"

"Bao bao bao..."

There was a sound of weapons being unsheathed, and the soldiers behind Qianhu, as well as the boy scouts following Zhang Yong, pulled out their weapons and pointed at him.

"Eunuch, you can try it!"

This Qianhu was also a ruthless person, staring at Zhang Yong without fear, without even looking at the knife on his neck.

Zhang Yong's eyes twitched wildly when he saw that there were obviously more people on the other side than on his own side, and Huo Chong, who surrounded him and aimed at him, was ready to go.

Damn, careless, there are too few people.

This time Zhang Yong came here with only a dozen or so people, and the rest stayed in the cottage to protect Zhu Houzhao.

The number of soldiers surrounding him was at least 200, and there were dozens of firecrackers.

If he really followed His Highness's request and directly acted as the commander of the other party, I'm afraid dozens of them would be put here.

"Who is bold enough to forcibly break into an important place for military aircraft? Doesn't he want his head?"

Just as the two sides were at war, Zhang Yong was considering whether to take out the gold medal bestowed by the emperor given to him by the crown prince.A roar sounded from inside the yamen, and then a middle-aged man wearing a commander's uniform came out of the inner hall with fast pace.

"My lord, Commander!"

All the soldiers hurriedly saluted him, Zhang Ze nodded slightly, and when he came to the door, he saw Zhang Yong who was still riding a horse with a knife.

"Dare to ask which yamen in the palace your father-in-law is from. Don't you know that it is a felony to break into an important place of military aircraft? Aren't you afraid of causing trouble to your master!"

Zhang Ze looked at Zhang Yong with narrowed eyes, and went straight up to put a big hat on Zhang Yong.

"Hehe, this Commander-in-Chief has such great authority! Our little heads can't afford to wear the hat you put on!"

"As for whether our family will cause trouble to our master by doing this, I don't bother you to worry about it. You should worry about yourself!"

"Taking money that shouldn't be taken, and arresting people who shouldn't be arrested, be careful not only will the black hat not be kept, the whole family will go to hell with them!"

Zhang Zewen narrowed his eyes slightly, "I don't understand what my father-in-law said. As for the money and people you mentioned, I have never heard of it!"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Qianhu who was whipped behind him, "Wu Xiong, do you know?"

That Qianhu sneered and shook his head.

"Never heard of it!"

Zhang Ze looked at the other soldiers again.

The soldiers shook their heads in unison.

With a satisfied smile on his face, he turned his head and spread his hands towards Zhang Yong, Zhang Ze smiled and said: "Elder-in-law, you see, none of us have heard what you said, it seems that you made a mistake. "

Looking at the smiling and provocative eyes of the other party, Zhang Yong held the handle of the knife tightly.

He really wanted to chop this bastard with one knife, but when he saw more and more Anton Guard soldiers gathered around him, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand.

"let's go!"

"Wow..."

There was a burst of booing in an instant, and the soldiers pointed at Zhang Yong's back, laughing and laughing loudly.

Thirty miles away, in a small cottage.

"So, you just fled back with your tail between your legs."

Zhu Houzhao's face was dark, looking at Zhang Yong who was kneeling in front of him and didn't dare to lift his head, wishing he could kick this guy to death.

"Are you full of dung in your head? You are going on behalf of the imperial court, and you still have the token given by the emperor in your hand. I don't believe those soldiers, dare to risk killing the nine clans, and attack you?"

Zhang Yong prostrated himself on the ground, and explained in a low voice: "The servant did not use the token you gave. After all, our transactions are all hidden. If it gets out, it will easily arouse suspicion and cause trouble for Your Highness."

"stupid!"

Before Zhu Houzhao could finish speaking, he kicked him up. Zhang Yong let out a muffled groan, and rolled four or five meters away, without getting up for a long time.

"Okay, so that's the case, then do I want to thank you!"

Zhu Houzhao sneered angrily, pointed at Zhang Yong and cursed angrily:
"You are planning to be a third-rank commander, but you are still worried about spreading the news. Is the imperial court all idiots like you? Are they all idiots in Jinyi Weidong Factory?"

"The servant is guilty, and the servant is going to catch that guy back."

Zhang Yong hurriedly got up and kowtowed, and was about to take people to go again when he got up.

"Damn it, everyone has wiped their butts clean, you still have eggs to use!"

Zhu Houzhao picked up the teacup next to him and threw it over.

Zhang Yong quickly lay down on the ground again, not daring to move or make a sound, letting blood ooze from the cut on his forehead.

"Why are you still lying here? Take the token and go to Yanzhou Mansion to transfer troops. I don't believe that he dares to rebel."

"Slaves take orders!"

Zhang Yong quickly got up from the ground, and was about to run outside to dispatch troops.

"Damn, you are so stupid to say you are stupid!"

Zhu Houzhao angrily threw the table over.

Zhang Yong was stunned, not knowing what he did wrong again, so he quickly fell to the ground again.

"You idiot, are you planning to throw me here? As long as that guy is not an idiot, he will definitely send someone to follow you. Now this place has been exposed."

"Believe it or not, if you go forward, he dares to lead troops over here, surround this place, and arrest Lao Tzu."

"Oh oh oh, the servant is taking orders!"

Only then did Zhang Yong come to his senses, and quickly stepped forward to support Zhu Houzhao, calling for people to retreat to Yanzhou Mansion first.

Less than half an hour after Zhu Houzhao and others left, more than 500 heavily armed soldiers rushed to the cottage.

"What about people!"

Qianhu Wu Xiong stared at the two soldiers squatting on the ground, raised his finger to the mountain and asked loudly.

"gone!"

The two soldiers didn't dare to look, they squatted on the ground and lowered their heads.

"Asshole, why didn't you two keep up, what are you doing here? Counting ants."

Aggrieved, the soldier pointed to the two bent knives beside him, and then pointed to his feet.

Picking up the two bent knives, Wu Xiong gasped.

Good guy, these two knives were bent so hard that the tip of the knives reached the handle. Although these knives are not high-quality iron, they are not wooden chopsticks either.

Then he looked at the two soldiers, and saw that their boots were gone, and they were standing on the ground barefoot.

"The opponent has masters!"

Looking at the useless knife in his hand, Wu Xiong took a deep breath and asked.

The two soldiers hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, nodded, and shook their heads again.

"Damn it, if you have it, you have it, if you don't, you don't. Why are you nodding and shaking your head?"

The two soldiers who were reprimanded, thinking about what happened just now, carefully reported back: "The man did bend the knife in front of the two of us, but he was not an expert, but a child, about six or seven years old. about!"

Wu Xiong's eyes widened in an instant, he pulled out his ears, and looked at the two soldiers.

"You mean to say that a child broke both of your knives!"

Seeing the contemptuous and disbelieving eyes of the brothers around them, the two soldiers said with embarrassment: "It is indeed a child, but, head, that child is so fierce. We two were spotted and wanted to run away, but he picked it up directly. A rock bigger than my head fell in front of both of us."

"It's my mother. That weighs at least a few dozen pounds. Even if I started practicing from my mother's stomach, I don't necessarily have such great strength."

The more the two soldiers talked, the more excited they were, dancing and gesticulating about the thrilling scenes they had experienced.

But while talking, seeing Wu Xiong's gradually cold expression, he immediately shut his mouth.

"Are you finished?"

Wu Xiong stared at the two with an ugly expression, wishing he could kick the two bastards to death.

He doesn't believe that there are children so powerful, it must be the reason why these two idiots lost it and bent their knives to find a reason.

The two soldiers nodded quickly, and one of them, who was a little older, saw Wu Xiong's unsightly face, hesitated for a moment, walked to his side and whispered: "Boss, we may have offended a big shot, you know that I have sharp ears , before the kid threw the big stone, an elderly eunuch next to him seemed to say something, be careful not to get hurt, Your Highness."

"Your Highness!"

Wu Xiong's heart trembled violently, he looked at his brothers on the left and right, leaned closer to the old soldier, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure, did you hear me right?"

"Boss, don't you believe my ears? I guess our Commander must have offended some important person. I think they are going to Yanzhou Fucheng. They must be looking for someone."

Wu Xiong ignored the veteran, frowning and thinking.

After a long time, he looked at his deputy, "I remember some time ago, there seemed to be news that His Royal Highness came to Shandong to pay a visit to Confucius."

Deputy Qianhu thought for a while and nodded slightly, and then he also understood what the other party meant.

"You mean, the people we wanted to catch just now might be..."

Before Deputy Qianhu finished speaking, Wu Xiong covered his mouth and said in a very low voice:
"His Royal Highness, it seems to be the age these two guys mentioned just now."

The two looked at each other, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on their foreheads.

It's over, this time it's really over!
(End of this chapter)