Chapter 167: His Royal Highness the Rapid Progress
They got off the carriage and galloped down the official road, with two thousand elite Forbidden Army cavalry escorting the convoy.
Someone was whispering in the carriages running parallel to each other.
"Tsk, tsk, it's been a whole day, why does our master look so stupid?"
"Look, look, the bits are almost flowing out."
"You don't know, the book says this is called erotic dreaming, but our master is more advanced and still has daydreams."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you idiot, have you ever read a book?"
"I'm just kidding. If I hadn't been robbed on the way when I went to Beijing to take the exam, I might have already become a Jinshi."
Zhao Kang came back to his senses, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and looked towards the place where the voice came from: "What nonsense are you talking about? Just the little ink in your stomach? Are you still a Jinshi?"
"If I hadn't kidnapped the wrong person on the way, sir, I would have taken your surname on the way to Beijing if you hadn't starved to death."
There was a burst of laughter all around.
Yuanjiang County back then was different from what it is now.
When Zhao Kang took 800 people out of Yuanjiang County to look for food, he would do anything just for a bite to eat.
He killed bandits, robbed people on the way, and even led people to beg for food far away from Jiangling Mansion.
Those days were really sad and sad.
So much so that now that living conditions have improved, you can see all sorts of outrageous things in Yuanjiang County, except for the waste of food.
Recalling Ye Hongxue's last words of agreement, Zhao Kang leaned lazily on the carriage, feeling so happy.
This trip to Jingguo was not in vain. Although I suffered a little hardship, I got a beautiful daughter-in-law!
Under the protection of Jingguo's imperial army, Zhao Kang's convoy finally crossed the border and returned to Qianguo.
Calling everyone together, Zhao Kang said: "Bring all three boxes of jewelry back to the county, let Zhang Long take a clear inventory and put them into storage. In addition, we must pay close attention to the production of sanitary napkins. We must not be careless about this matter. We will try to send it to Jingguo in a month."
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Everyone nodded one after another and did not think there was anything wrong with Zhao Kang's words.
The gift Wu Rulong gave to Qian Guo went into Zhao Kang's pocket.
A group of subordinates returned to Yuanjiang County, and Zhao Kang, as a national advisor, was escorted by the border officers of Qian State and returned to the imperial capital.
It was already night when we returned to the imperial capital, and Zhao Kang felt something was wrong as soon as he entered the city.
The streets were empty without any vendors, which made Zhao Kang a little strange.
There is no curfew in the imperial capital at night, so why can’t I see a single living person?
He was just about to go to the inner city when he suddenly felt a surge of pressure. When he turned around, he saw a group of people walking out of the street behind him.
A rough scan shows that there are some in the 30s and 40s.
Everyone was holding something like a wooden stick in their hands, and Zhao Kang was surprised.
Damn it, this looks like there's going to be a fight?
Who is so brave to start a fight on the streets of the Imperial Capital?
While he was confused, someone behind him heard a loud roar: "The Thirteenth Taibao is doing some work, and all the idle people are waiting to go home!"
Zhao Kang was stunned. The Thirteen Taibao are doing something?
The next moment, a group of people also walked out of the opposite street, and the number of people was even larger, and they were crowded into a large area with less than a hundred people.
Zhao Kang quickly retreated to the door of an inn. Before he could figure it out, he heard a loud shout from the person opposite.
"Fuck these sons of bitches!"
The scene suddenly became lively. Two groups of people with huge disparity in numbers charged together and hit each other with wooden sticks mercilessly.
Zhao Kang was very close, only about two meters away, so he could see it very clearly.
That guy was really desperate for his life. He received more than a dozen sticks on his head and still rushed in. There was even a child who looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old.
This scene reminded Zhao Kang of the movie he watched in his previous life, Young and Dangerous.
The song Superstar in Troubled Times even came to his mind.
The sounds of scolding and screaming were intertwined together, making Zhao Kang's blood boil.
Although the men and horses of the Thirteen Taibao who first appeared fought bravely, a hero could not stand up to a pack of wolves.
The number of people on the other side was less than a hundred, so they were in their thirties or forties, so they were beaten to pieces.
The leader of the opponent was a big man, about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong back and waist. He grabbed an enemy and threw it out. He laughed arrogantly and said: "What a bullshit Thirteen Taibao, this is what happens if you piss off our Black Dragon Gang."
, don’t let any of them go, take care of them for me!”
Hearing this, Zhao Kang hurriedly shrank aside. Fortunately, the person who was beaten did not recognize that he was the second son of the Thirteen Taibao.
Otherwise, so many people would probably beat the shit out of themselves.
The people of the Black Dragon Gang had the absolute upper hand. The leader slapped the opponent in front of him and stunned him. He said disdainfully: "What about you, Boss Xiao? Let that brat get out. I, the Black Dragon, will teach him how to behave today. If you dare to hit me,
It’s a brothel, right?”
At this time, Zhao Kang heard a familiar laughter: "Black Chong, you, Grandpa Xiao, and I are here! Brothers, kill these Black Chong gang!"
A deafening cry came out.
Zhao Kang was shocked when he saw countless people pouring out from all directions. There were more than two or three hundred people in total, and the entire street was immediately blocked.
Black Dragon suddenly turned pale and threw away the man who had been slapped several times, "Brothers, retreat quickly!"
"I want to run away, it's over! Brother Diao, come on, beat this bastard to death! Liu Laosi will block the intersection for me, and no one from the Black Dragon Gang will be spared!"
Zhao Kang twitched the corner of his mouth and stretched his neck to look at Xiao Xuance, who was giving orders.
Sure enough, it is difficult for this person to learn well, but it is much easier to learn badly.
Look at this fight.
First sending cannon fodder to weaken the opponent, and then secretly leading people to block the road. Zhao Kang couldn't believe that this was Xiao Xuance's plan.
He slowly moved his steps and dodged the crowd towards Xiao Xuance, calling: "Boss Xiao."
"Who's name is me?"
Xiao Xuance turned around, full of surprise: "Old Zhao, are you back?"
There were a few new faces around him, some of which Zhao Kang didn't recognize, and they were all staring at him curiously.
"They are back, are they?" Zhao Kang pointed to the people around him.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuance said: "They are all new members of our Thirteen Taibao. What the hell, this is our Zhao Lao Er! I'm my military advisor!"
After not seeing each other for half a month, His Highness the Prince became a lot more irritable.
The group of people immediately ran over and said flatteringly: "Hello, second brother!"
"I've heard about my second brother for a long time."
"When I saw him today, he was really a talented person!"
"Yeah yeah!"
Zhao Kang was happy and just about to ask a question, Xiao Xuance picked up a wooden stick and rushed towards the crowd and said: "Old Zhao, wait a moment, wait until I kill these guys, and then I will talk to you!"
Seeing Xiao Xuance knocking down two adults in a row, Zhao Kang was shocked.
Why did this unfortunate kid become so fierce!
The battle ended quickly. Heilong, the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he only had one breath left.
Xiao Xuance raised the wooden stick in his hand, and the younger brother, who was still able to speak out, yelled.
