Chapter 351

[nutrition express]: my God, the people who eat melons are surprised that they even lose their melons. It's the first time to see a group fight of this scale in the live broadcast room of the anchor in recent years. The two sides of the group fight are still the rich second generation with great status in ancient times. This feeling is unspeakable.

[old driver Lianmeng]: Gee, to put it bluntly, they are just upstarts or local tyrants without details. From this, we can also see how the tutors of both sides are. If they are replaced by real literati, even if they want to step on each other, they will be polite in face.

[exquisite secret lock]: # holding my cheek, I still like the momentum of refusing to accept it.

[warm baby sticker]: hahaha, I also like to do it if I don't accept it. As the anchor said before, what's the use of a sharp mouth? People's ears are blocked. Even if their opponents turn on the maximum volume, they can't affect people. What's the use of talking only? It's throwing each other two scrapes, but calling back to show people one? So, you can move your fist and never move your mouth.

Because of Jiang Pengji's influence, most of the audience in the live studio infected her temperament.

If you are indifferent to life and death, do it if you don't accept it; Move your fist and never beep.

Jiang Pengji raised her hand to protect Xu Ke from the scuffle.

She just glanced at the look of passers-by around her. They were all expressions of watching the excitement, and her heart moved slightly.

"Let them fight and don't find someone to separate them?"

Jiang Pengji drooped her eyelids and asked the former boy coldly.

The little fellow smiled bitterly, as if he had drunk a large bowl of balsam pear juice, and his whole face would be wrinkled into a ball.

"The noble man said this..." it's not too painful to stand and talk. The little fellow added in his heart and dared not say it. "Although the slave's owner is king Changshou, the Lord manages everything every day. Where is the time to meddle in these affairs? Whether it's the grandson of Huang Changshi or the son of general Fang, it's an immovable Buddha. Who dares to go up and fight?"

It's nothing to pull the rack. I'm afraid that both sides dislike the obstruction of a third party and beat the person who pulled the rack first.

At that time, it's really dumb to eat Coptis chinensis. It's hard to say.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

Now we can only hope that they will close early and the tea shop will close early.

As for the smashed and broken objects, make a list and send them directly to their residence.

Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. The owner behind the tea shop is king Changshou, Huang Changshi and general Fang will also weigh the loss.

After hearing this, Jiang Pengji gave a cold, noncommittal voice.

"A group of kids make trouble and wrestle on the ground with their arms. They don't have any technical content." Jiang Pengji put her hands around her chest and made a slight step back to avoid the delicate tea bowl that hit her toes. She pointed to Xu Ke and make complaints about it. "You see, which side can win?"

Xu Ke slightly glanced at his husband and could only secretly pray that the other party would not make trouble again.

Drooping his eyes, he said, "it should be Huang Chang's servant. Now the officials rely more on eunuchs."

The eunuch clique is powerful, and now it is also arrogant and at the height of the sun,

But in essence, everything in their hands comes from the connivance of the emperor. Selling officials and nobility is also secretly allowed by the emperor. They cling to the emperor tightly, and life and death are determined by the emperor. If the emperor was still young, they would have made great achievements, but the problem is that although today's emperor is dazzled, he is greedy for profit and attaches great importance to power. Eunuchs are just dogs in the emperor's hand to bite people.

The kinship group is different.

Although they were also the emperor's dogs, they had their own roots and had more autonomy than eunuchs. The emperor handed over the Shangjing forbidden guards to the Fang family. It can be seen that the emperor valued each other's family and their position in the emperor's heart.

Both the relatives group and the eunuch group were promoted by the emperor to deal with the gentry. Now most of the gentry in Beijing retreat, and there are not a few senior officials who become officials. For example, the Chinese letter Ling Fengren in that year gave the emperor a fatal illusion.

What illusion?

He mistakenly thought that he had taken back the power of the aristocratic family and felt that he was no longer a constrained puppet emperor!

In this case, the two dogs he fed alone, the eunuch group and the relatives group, also seemed a little eye-catching.

The eunuch group can only depend on the emperor. In contrast, the relatives group is more difficult.

Jiang Pengji also guesses that Huang Chang attends to the family, but the reason is not what Xu Ke is worried about.

The competition between the relatives group and the eunuch group is also a real sword and a real gun. If you put it in the court, where will it be placed on several young people?

"The children of general Fang's family are too fat. Look at his figure. One person can block half the door of the tea shop. How he moves is a huge target. Huang Changshi's grandson is smart. He has been hiding behind the boy and putting cold arrows. He has made great achievements."

A meat shield compared with long-range mobility, who gave him courage?

Xu Ke silently: "

Suddenly I felt that I had fed the dog all the serious analysis before.

Jiang Pengji said again, "but fighting in groups can either rely on force, one man can take charge of the pass, and ten thousand people can't open it, or rely on the number of people. If you spit too much, you can drown people. The little husband of Huang Changshi's family doesn't have enough fighters. If you continue to drag on, I'm afraid you'll suffer a loss."

Xu Ke turned his eyes.

When it comes to group fighting, he only serves his husband.

Talking, the situation has become more and more clear.

General Fang's son is very popular at home. He has to take twenty or thirty thugs with him when he goes out. Only half of them took part in the war just now.

The other half received the news that Lang Jun was beaten and rushed in from the outside.

Originally, the two sides were equal, but now the balance is tilted because of this number.

Seeing that Huang Changshi's grandson was about to be caught and beaten, the boy suddenly rolled back and shouted despite his embarrassment.

"Brother Jue, come and help me."

Jue di?

Jiang Pengji was tired of watching it. Unexpectedly, Fang Pang asked for help temporarily, and the grandson of Huang Changshi also asked for help.

She glanced around, trying to find out who brother Jue was.

Fat Fang has formed an overwhelming advantage. His super tonnage body forms a shadow, forcing Huang Changshi's grandson to the corner.

"Bah, just call someone. See who you turtle grandson can call to help you!"

Huang Changshi's grandson's face has blossomed, with more cyan mottled bruises. He looks embarrassed and his eyes are still stubborn.

"Hum, I'll give it back to you. Don't be so scared later."

Fat Fang was angry and raised his huge fist to hit people. At this time, a clear voice like a jade pearl compass came from the crowd.

"Slow!"

"Who interferes with my good deeds?" Fat Fang turned his head and looked fiercely at the voice.

The crowd also immediately looked away and saw a young man of fifteen or sixteen standing in a corner, dressed in a blue Confucian shirt, lining his tall figure.

Even though the young man's face is still slightly green, he has achieved great success.