Li Jingfeng walked out of the confused alley.
This is already the ninth day he has been in Confusion Alley.
Normal people will die if they don't drink water for three days.
However, his martial arts had reached its peak, so he was naturally different from ordinary people. But even so, on the seventh day, he could no longer hold on.
Fortunately, on the night of the seventh day, he actually caught a mouse that jumped in randomly. After drinking the mouse's blood, he had another chance to survive.
When he staggered out of the alley, he had lost weight, his hair was disheveled, his beard was wildly long, his clothes were ragged, his face was covered with dust, and there were a few drops of blood on his body.
Even the dirtiest and smelliest beggar at the end of the street is better than him.
He had a ruthless and sinister look in his eyes. When he came out, he encountered the first shop, which was a steamed bun shop. Looking at the white and fat steamed buns on it, he took one in each hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
The owner of the steamed bun shop shouted: "Hey, stinky beggar, you haven't paid me yet..."
He glared suddenly, as sinister as a demon from hell, which frightened the steamed bun shop owner so much that he couldn't even curse him.
The landlady hurriedly pulled him away and whispered: "Forget it, he looks like he is not an old lunatic, so let's not get any bad luck! Just consider yourself unlucky."
She vaguely pointed at the blood on Li Jingfeng's lapel, which shocked the boss and didn't dare to say another word.
Li Jingfeng ate two steamed buns and felt better, but he was still uncomfortable with thirst. Not far away, there was a wonton shop. Several tables were placed near the street, and a man sat at the table with a bowl of rice in front of him.
A large bowl of wontons just arrived.
Steaming hot, full of soup, with a few green onions floating on top.
Li Jingfeng walked over, lifted the guest up and tossed him aside, picked up the bowl, and didn't even bother to pick up the chopsticks, so he stuffed the wontons into his mouth and drank the soup.
The guest was about to eat, but his butt hurt, and he was already sitting on the ground. An old beggar snatched his wontons, and immediately jumped up and cursed: "You old stinky thing, you dare to snatch my wontons, you will die."
?" As he said that, he rushed towards him with a fierce look and wanted to hit him.
Li Jingfeng slapped him with a greasy palm, and the man immediately fell to the street, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.
At this time, the whole street was in chaos. The owner of the bun shop was not far away. Seeing this situation, he was frightened for a while. He beat the person with a slap until he vomited blood. If he had insisted on asking this old beggar for money for the buns, he would have been afraid.
It will be the same fate!
The guest struggled to shout out two words: "Report...report to the official..." He tilted his head and fainted.
At that moment, someone went to report to the official, but someone from too far away saw this old beggar grabbing and eating all the way.
In addition to two steamed buns and a bowl of wontons, there are all these street stalls. There is a braised chicken over there, a sauced pork elbow next to it, and a bowl of noodles in front...
Like a starving ghost being released from prison.
I don’t know how that belly can hold so many things.
Hit anyone who stops you, and smash the stall if you can't hit anyone.
However, apart from the guest who was knocked unconscious and vomited blood, only one person was kicked and injured in the leg bone.
Now everyone knows that there is an old beggar who is robbing food, and he is very vicious. He will rob him and smash him.
Although the food was robbed for no reason and the stall was smashed, it may have been in vain for a long time, but compared with your own life, your life is more important.
As a result, this street became a spectacle for a while.
A dirty old beggar was walking and eating, followed by a large group of people with angry eyes, but they did not dare to get too close.
Some people still hold tools, spatulas, and kitchen knives in their hands, but they are all sharp on the outside and soft on the inside
Finally, someone shouted: "The official is here!"
A group of officials over there ran over quickly, saying as they ran: "Who is making trouble over there?"
There are more than a dozen official servants, wearing the same clothes and matching knives, and they are quite imposing.
Someone immediately said: "That old beggar is right there. He robbed a lot of things without giving me money, and he also smashed several stalls."
When the officer heard that there was such a thing, he immediately chased after him.
Those who can set up stalls here have paid money. The officials have benefited and are trying to protect their property from infringement.
Seeing that he was just an old beggar, these officials didn't take it seriously.
The leader shouted: "That stinky beggar, stop for me!"
Li Jingfeng stopped and turned around. A pair of eyes like poisonous snakes fell on the face of the leading officer. The officer was startled. He subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife and pulled out the knife: "Old beggar, you robbed it."
Do you want to run away with your things? How can there be so many people in the world who are free to eat and drink? Come with me!"
Li Jingfeng grabbed all the way. He had eaten and drank enough, and his energy was back.
He said sullenly: "What are you scolding me for?"
The officials didn't know what these self-proclaimed names in the arena meant. He waved his knife and said: "You are disturbing the order and violating the laws of the Eastern Xia. Just keep your hands tied, so that the men will not do anything!"
Li Jingfeng glanced at it coldly. As he walked along, there was a mess behind him. Except for the first few stalls, he had demolished all the stalls in the back. He waved his hand and said: "Go to the Sixth Prince's Mansion to claim these losses!
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He is now the guest of the Sixth Prince. Forget about these stalls, what if the whole street is destroyed? The Sixth Prince will clean up the mess for him!
But as soon as he said these words, the officials did not change their attitude. Instead, they looked at him like a fool.
However, someone next to him whispered: "The sixth prince? Where did the sixth prince come from? Is he the common man Chu Chengyu? How can he afford to pay all this money if he can't even protect himself?"
He had just finished muttering when he suddenly felt like he was in the clouds, and his feet were not on the ground. He stepped on them twice before he realized what he was doing. Someone grabbed the skirt of his chest, and he flew into the air.
Keep your feet off the ground.
In front of him was an enlarged face of an old beggar, dirty and smelly.
He said in a panic: "You, what are you going to do? Let me go!"
Li Jingfeng said gloomily: "What did you say? There is no sixth prince anymore? What's going on?"
The man struggled hard, but the old beggar's hand didn't move at all. And he still felt out of breath. He also recognized the situation and hurriedly said: "Nine days ago, the sixth prince made a big mistake and was imprisoned. Four, four days
Before, the emperor personally ordered that he be demoted to a commoner, driven out of the capital, and guarded the imperial mausoleum!"
Nine days ago?
The day he was just tricked into that ghost alley?
Did you drive out of the capital four days ago?
He said: "Who else is in the Sixth Prince's Mansion now?"
The man shook his head and said: "No, no one is here anymore. Prince An's Mansion has been taken back. Everyone in the mansion has been jailed, beheaded, and driven away!"
This is the fastest case to be adjudicated.
After all, it involves Duke Ningshang, Uncle Shunyi and other nobles as well as court officials.
This chapter has been completed!