Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 425 Who can touch me?

The scholar-looking person next to him reacted the fastest and was the most courageous.

He walked directly to the general and said righteously:

"The military master's words are confusing, but because he told the story of Princess Yingxue's defeat of the Yan army?"

The general glanced at him disdainfully.

"It's good to know."

He raised his hand to signal the soldiers.

"Take down the storyteller!"

"Wait!"

The scholar stopped him with words.

"It is a fact that Princess Yingxue defeated the Yan army, and it is also the pride of the people of Chu.

He just told the truth, so why did he confuse the people? "

The general looked at the scholar fiercely.

"If you keep meddling in other people's business, I will lock you in too!"

After speaking, he pushed the scholar away.

I thought that the weak scholar would suddenly fall to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the scholar dodged back lightly and skillfully avoided his push.

"Oh, the response is pretty fast!"

The general became more energetic, took two steps forward, and punched the scholar quickly in the chest.

"You're nosy, aren't you? I'll make you vomit two ounces of blood today!"

However, just as this punch was about to touch the scholar's chest, it was wrapped by a big hand.

The general raised his head in surprise.

Unexpectedly, he discovered that the person who received his punch was an old man with a white beard who had been sitting next to the scholar.

I am also a practitioner. I was angry for a moment, but I used all my strength.

A stinky old man who is too old to die has such speed and strength?
Yet he wasn't afraid either.

There are indeed many well-connected people hidden in Yongchun City.

But in such a teahouse, where you can drink tea and read a book for only [-] Wen, even though there are usually many people, all the people who come here are ordinary people.

Those who are really capable go to the big teahouses where they pay one tael of silver for a pot of tea.

This old man is probably older and has been practicing martial arts for many years, so his skills are just a little better than mine.

No need to talk nonsense with him.

He took back his fist with disdain and waved back. "Someone, take this old guy and the pretty boy away together!"

The old man with a white beard was not afraid when he saw four or five soldiers in armor approaching.

He asked calmly: "May I ask what crime we have committed?"

"What crime did you commit?"

The general chuckled.

"You'll know after you go to jail and get beaten a few times!"

After saying that, he leaned close to his ear.

"If you are smart, send a message to your family quickly. For 500 taels of silver, I will protect your life."

After hearing this, the old man's lips trembled slightly with anger.

"Younger Zhou Qing, you are getting more and more arrogant! Even your subordinates dare to frame innocent people at will!"

"Who are you?"

The general looked at the old man's stern eyes and felt a little guilty for no reason.

"You...you dare to call Commander Zhou by his first name?"

The old man looked at him condescendingly, as if he were looking at an unworthy, vicious dog with its teeth and claws.

Not bothering to bother with him too much, he turned around and looked at the white-faced scholar.

"Lang'er, please bring someone to keep an eye on them. My father is going to the palace now."

"Yes, my father!"

The scholar accepted the order with his hands and waved behind him.

There was a crash, and five or six men stood up.

Effortlessly, he captured a group of soldiers who were wearing strong armor and strong swords.

The general shouted without giving up.

"We are here to capture someone on the orders of Commander Zhou of the Imperial Guard. Who are you that you dare to be so bold?"

One of the men under the scholar was really annoyed and said:

"Shut up! Save your energy and think about what you should do for a living without this armor."

Make a living?

The general was stunned.

He is the brother-in-law of Master Zhou Qingzhou, the commander of the Imperial Guards. Who can touch him?

(End of this chapter)