Chapter 2749 Zhao Gong, don't be fooled, we gentlemen better not
Chapter 2749 Mr. Zhao, please don’t act recklessly. We gentlemen had better not use weapons (please subscribe and vote)
Li Yifu stared blankly at the key that fell on the ground, and then glanced at the closed prison.
After muttering something that couldn't help but tilting his head, a guard stepped forward, picked up the key, and slowly opened the heavy cell door.
The cell door had just opened, and Li Yifu's expression changed instantly.
What did he see? He actually saw Zhao Guogong's eldest son, Sun Wuji, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.
Holding a cross-cut knife full of gaps and even wood chips hanging on the blade, he stood behind the gate with a confused look on his face.
"Mr. Zhao Guo?" Li Yifu's exclamation made several of the officers accompanying him tremble.
"Who are you?" Changsun Wuji looked at the civil servant in front of him who also had messy hair and dressed like a beggar, with a very confused expression.
Changsun Wuji never expected that he would go to great lengths to cut open the cell door.
I was hesitating whether I could deal with this stronger and stronger door with the horizontal knife that was already full of gaps in my hand.
As a result, the prison door opened automatically, revealing a civil servant who looked like he had just been released.
"I..." Li Yifu was about to reply when his eyes glanced at the horizontal knife in Changsun Wuji's hand. He couldn't help but swallow Xingzi, just when he was about to say something.
The officer on the side looked towards Li Yifu with a happy face.
"Master Li, this is a big fish. If Cheng Luoyang knows that Duke Zhao is here, we can..."
"Master Li? Cheng Luoyang?!"
Changsun Wuji raised his eyebrows, and in an instant, his scalp exploded.
Pointing the horizontal knife forward in his hand, he strode forward and roared viciously.
"Are you Li Yifu?! Where is that thief Cheng Sanlang?!"
"Mr. Zhao, calm down. Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, please don't act recklessly. We gentlemen had better not use weapons..."
"You motherfucker, stop for me. If you don't, I will kill you!"
"..." A group of officers watched as their chubby master, Bo, ran in front of him. Behind him, the eldest son of Zhao Guogong, Sun Wuji, who also had a chubby belly, was chasing after him with a knife.
The officers looked at each other in confusion, their minds in a mess.
"Ah, what...what should I do?"
"Should we take action?"
"Don't worry, that's the Queen's brother, His Royal Highness's uncle, and a good brother who has been with His Majesty for decades."
"But, what should we do if something happens to Master Li?"
"But if you want to touch Duke Zhao, aren't you afraid that His Majesty will be angry later and punish you all over the house?"
"Then, what should we do?"
"What else can we do? I'll go find Cheng Luoyang."
"I am coming too……"
"Li Zhubo, you insist, we will ask Cheng Luoyang to come over and take charge of the overall situation."
"You bastards, save me..."
"Master Li, we don't dare to take action. Please run faster."
"You guys, you bastards, don't think I can't outrun you..."
Li Yifu gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, accelerated in an instant, and actually ran past these guards.
From behind, Changsun Wuji did not hesitate to chase him with his sword. At this moment, old and new hatreds gathered in his heart, which had already destroyed the rationality in his mind.
Chasing Li Yifu to see Cheng Sanlang, it is best to chop that kid into pieces with one knife.
At this moment, a group of Zuotun guards happened to be patrolling the streets outside, and suddenly they heard exaggerated shouts.
The brigade commander leading the team saw a fat man being chased by another fat man. The important thing was that both fat men were wearing official uniforms.
The guy in the front is just wearing a green official uniform, while the guy in the back is wearing a very luxurious red official uniform.
As soon as they met the elite Zuotunwei, they were immediately confused. Who should they help? It didn't seem appropriate to help a small official and offend a big official. But it seemed a bit unreasonable not to help.
Fortunately, at this time, several more officers rushed from the rear. After stopping him and asking, they found out that it was Zhang Sun Wuji, the number one hero of Lingyan Pavilion, who was hunting down Bo, the boss of the Luoyang government office.
"Commander, what should we do now?"
"What else can we do? This matter is not trivial. Duke Zhao is not something you and I can afford to offend.
Keep an eye on me, and I will go and report it myself. As long as no one is killed, you must not take action..."
After saying these words, the brigade marshal immediately hit his horse and galloped away. The infantry under his command looked at each other and could only brace themselves and chase after the officer.
When Cheng Chubi and Li Ke arrived at the Peony Pavilion Restaurant, they saw that there were no customers at the moment, but it was still open for business as usual, and many employees were still at work.
And after these people saw Cheng Sanlang and Li Ke, they felt as if they were meeting relatives, and they exchanged pleasantries for a while.
To appease these people, the outstanding employees who still stick to their jobs expressed their relief and encouragement during such a difficult time.
And the decision was made to triple the salary of employees who continue to work during this period.
Seeing these employees getting busy happily, Cheng Chubi and Li Ke were also quite sad.
After going up to the top floor and looking at the bridge where there were far fewer people coming and going than in the past, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but think of a saying from later generations: It's better to be a peace dog than a person in troubled times.
I have to say that this statement is indeed very reasonable. In troubled times, human life is like a piece of grass.
But soon, the two's sighs and sighs were forgotten by the enticing aroma of the food.
As soon as he moved his chopsticks, Cheng Sanlang heard rapid footsteps...
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"The eldest son of the Duke of Zhao, Sun Wuji, escaped from prison?"
"You're actually still raising a knife to kill Lord Li Bo?"
Cheng Chubi immediately darkened his face, put down his chopsticks and stood up. He had just taken two steps when he suddenly stopped.
"Brother Chu Bi, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and leave..." Li Ke on the side saw that Brother Chu Bi actually stopped temporarily and couldn't help but said anxiously.
"No, no, no, dear brother, please don't be anxious for now. I'll think about it for a moment, as a brother."
"Where have they gone?"
"On the way back to Luoyang, I have quick legs. I ran back to the government office first and didn't see you, so I guessed that you might be playing cards here."
"What kind of card game?!" Cheng Chubi and Li Ke suddenly felt disgusted and looked at each other in disgust.
The four eyes full of fierce light frightened the guard so much that he almost sat down on the floor.
Cheng Chubi then snorted in disgust.
"You kid, don't talk nonsense. I'm here to understand the sentiments of the people, do you understand?
Forget it, I won't argue with you. You should hurry back to the government office now if you see Mr. Li.
Let him try to bring Zhao Guogong into the government office, and then have someone lock the gate of the government office, and never allow Zhao Guogong to leave."
"Well, that's it. If you're still standing still, go ahead."