Disciple of Dong Gongsheng.

Seeing the young cabinet minister being hit in the face by Zhao Zhuangyuan's punch, and then falling on his back by another punch, the officials watching were all stunned.

Zhao Shouzheng rushed forward and kicked Xu Fan hard in the abdomen. The young minister's body immediately curled up like a shrimp, holding his stomach and rolling on the ground.

It just looks painful...many people widened their eyes in excitement.

Zhao Shouzheng punched and kicked him, cursing, "You're a bad guy. You've been doing nothing all day!"

"Beat you to death, you bastard!"

Yu Shenxing and the others were also stunned. In their impression, the master was always kind and never got angry even when scolded. Although they didn't say it, they couldn't help but feel that the master was a little soft.

But the scene before them completely overturned their impression of Master Zhao.

I saw that the master's punches and kicks hit Xu Fan's vital points without missing a single one.

The young cabinet minister was beaten so hard that he cried for his parents, with tears and snot streaming down his face.

An expert can tell the difference with one move. It can be seen that the top scholar had fought a lot when he was young.

Officials commented.

"Don't fight anymore, or something bad will happen..." Although Wu Yang is usually very noisy, he is actually a good kid who was frightened by Zhao Shouzheng's ferocious look.

They couldn't help but worry about the consequences.

At this time, the Jinyiwei guarding the Donggongsheng Gate could no longer watch the excitement. They came over with whistles and shouted from a distance: "Stop it!"

"Master, stop fighting!" Yu Shenxing quickly hugged Zhao Shouzheng around the waist from behind, and he and Jin Xuezeng dragged him away from Xu Fan.

"Oh... Too..." As Mr. Zhao was pulled away and unable to engage in close combat, he launched a long-range magic attack - he spat a mouthful of thick yellow-green phlegm towards Xu Fan, hitting him right on the forehead.

Then Zhao Shouzheng turned around and ran, more nimble than any of his disciples.

"Don't let them get away!"

Section Chief Zhu and the others were all stunned by Master Zhao, but they came to their senses after seeing this. They chased after him, jumping up and down and shouting:

"Murder, murder! Don't let them get away..."

~~

Wang Wuyang and others followed behind Zhao Shouzheng.

The master led them through the streets and alleys with ease, and soon left the pursuers behind without a trace.

Then he escaped from an alley behind Huitong Hall into the busy Dongjiang Mixiang.

Wang Wuyang and others then supported their knees with their hands and gasped heavily.

Zhao Shouzheng, however, did not blush or breathe heavily. He kicked one of them on the buttocks and said, "You little bastard, you didn't even call your master when you came to fight."

"Master, please forgive me..." Wang Wuyang covered his buttocks and said flatteringly, "Who would have thought that you, old man, would be so powerful and energetic in a fight?"

"Humph, my disciples. I'm not bragging, but when I was fighting in Beijing, you were still playing in the mud in your crotchless pants." Zhao Shouzheng snorted complacently, then said regretfully:

"It's a pity that we didn't find the bricks, otherwise why would we bother with this?"

"Uh..." The disciples immediately had an image.

"But Master, how will this end after the young elder was beaten like this?" Yu Shenxing, a mature and steady man, couldn't help but asked worriedly.

"I'll beat him up if I can. It's no big deal as long as we don't get caught red-handed!" Wang Dingjue said stubbornly, "I just regret that I didn't get the chance to kick him twice."

"But it is still necessary to stay out of the spotlight." Zhao Shouzheng thought with experience, "Fortunately, none of you did anything. Just go home peacefully."

"What about the Grandmaster?" Wu Yang asked in unison.

"Don't worry, Master, I have my own place to go." Zhao Shouzheng waved to his disciples and disappeared in the crowd.

"What should we do?" The five Yangs looked at each other. Four of them were good kids who had never fought in a war.

Only Dayang Jinxue Zeng had the opposite experience... Specifically, he was beaten up because he was too mean.

"Listen to the master, he is a senior in this regard." Jin Xuezeng said in a deep voice: "Hurry back and report to the master, the right thing to do is to do it."

"Let's go." The eldest brother made the decision immediately.

~~

Disciple of Dong Gongsheng.

The officials gathered in a circle and looked at the young minister lying motionless on the ground.

Seeing that his eyes were closed and his face was as pale as gold paper, no one dared to step forward to help him.

In fact, Xu Fan had already woken up.

Although Zhao Shouzheng punched and kicked, he was actually very restrained. He only left bruises on his face and pain on his body, but no broken bones.

But the young minister loves his reputation so much...

Just like that, in public, he was beaten like a sandbag, his face covered with bruises and he was dizzy.

How could he open his eyes? How could he face people?

It was not until the imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital arrived after hearing the news that he felt the young minister's pulse and found that he was still breathing.

Only then did they hurriedly lift him onto the carriage and send him back to the Prime Minister's residence not far away for further treatment.

When the carriage left the Donggongsheng Gate, all the officials were still discussing the matter with great interest.

But what was surprising was that the officials not only did not think that Mr. Zhao’s behavior was ridiculous, but instead excitedly shouted that the fine tradition of officials fighting each other in the Ming Dynasty had returned!

He is not fighting alone, he is the representative of the indomitable will and fighting spirit of Ming Dynasty officials!

He is destined to become a legend!

Of course, this is just gossip. All officials know that this matter has become a big deal. Lord Xu will definitely not let it go, otherwise where will he put his face?

I'm afraid that Zhao Zhuangyuan is in great danger...

~~

West Chang'an Avenue, Prime Minister's Residence.

In the back garden, a dozen musicians playing instruments such as flute, sanxian, pipa, suona, and sheng sat by the pavilion in a fan-shaped pattern, accompanying the play "Jade Zen Master" being performed in the pavilion.

This is one of the Four-tone Monkeys written by Xu Wenchang. Its full name is "A Dream of the Jade Zen Master in the Green Country". It tells the story of a prostitute named Honglian who seduced the monk Yutong. The monk was upset because his practice was ruined, so he went back to his previous life to seek revenge and was finally enlightened.

Then, to the sound of the tune of "Xiao Qiao Ling", a bald young man and a female lead in a red skirt were acting out a scene of encounter in the hall.

Monk Yutong was heard retreating while chanting: "The modern world is in a sea of ​​desire, and the ** mantras always confuse the world. How can I find the Tathagata now? An old Ananda with a broken body, an old Ananda with a broken body..."

Honglian's face was covered with thick foundation, her eyebrows and eyes were painted, her hair was covered with pearls and jade, and she was wearing a stage dress. She held a silk handkerchief to her mouth and smiled sweetly:

"Master, I was laughing at this Modern who had no means. If he met me, Honglian, even if he was Iron Ananda, he would be crippled, even if he was Iron Ananda..."

As she spoke, she stepped forward lightly, forcing me to retreat again and again. The tune changed to "Collecting Jiangnan", and just as I was about to sing again, I heard a commotion at the Moon Gate.

The music stopped abruptly, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw several servants carrying a bruised and swollen man in quickly, accompanied by an imperial physician.

"Young Lord was too harsh..." The musicians just thought that the person lying on the door was the poor young master.

But when I got closer, I realized something was wrong. This man actually had a beard...

"What's going on?" The actress revealed her real voice, and it turned out to be played by Lord Xu.

He took off his wig and walked out of the pavilion slowly.

The musicians quickly stood up and bowed.

The doctors were stunned for a long while, until Lord Xu came closer, then they woke up and reported: "The young Lord was beaten by Mr. Zhao at the Donggongsheng Gate..."

"Huh?" Xu Jie looked at his son's face, which was purple and blue, and said with his hands shaking with anger: "Carry him into the house first."

Xu Yuanchun heard the noise and came out. Seeing his father's miserable state, he couldn't help but burst into tears. You have come to this day...

P.S. Thank you for your concern, I feel much better now. Actually, it's mainly because I have a headache from thinking about the plot every day. If I feel too tired, I will ask for a rest. Thank you for your love, you are such a good reader and author.