Chapter 520: The prince is the one who beats him

At noon, *** Zhidu came. Chen Ao looked at Mrs. Chen. Her face was quiet, dignified and generous, but she could not see anything unusual. Jingde served the nobles and princes in the palace. Chen Ao sat next to the third prince. Some of the other princes sat with their mothers, while others gathered with some people with good relationships.

The factions in the palace were complex and feathers of birds of a feather flocked. Although there was noisy at the beginning, everyone soon sat down.

Mrs. Chen sat with a few concubines, with a calm expression. As for the other princes, they were noisy and talking to each other. Many people came to make a few fun with Shen Ao. Chen Ao only talked with them for a few words and then winked at Jingde.

Jingde understood and said with a clear voice: "My nobles, Your Highness, the Queen Mother is not in good health today, so I won't come to have a drink with everyone. The Queen Mother's favorite thing is freshness. Therefore, this banquet is also a unique one. Come and put on the order."

Everyone was a little surprised. When the eunuchs came to hand over the orders to everyone, they realized that there were all kinds of dishes on the orders and everyone ordered them at will. Many people participated in such a banquet for the first time. They suddenly found it strange and interesting. Someone said, "This idea was probably what Chen Ao thought of."

Everyone looked at Chen Ao. Chen Ao embarrassedly pretended not to hear it. The third prince next to him poked him and whispered: "Chen Ao, what mysterious thing are you doing?"

Chen Ao whispered: "Your Highness is watching from the wall."

Everyone ordered dishes and the dishes were served one after another, but the food was a bit boring. Although there were delicious dishes, everyone here had their own ulterior motives and the atmosphere was not warm.

After eating almost finished, Chen Ao suddenly stood up and left his seat, saying, "Everyone, I remember that there are still some things to do in the martial arts school, so I will say goodbye first."

Zhao Kai shook his head helplessly: "Eating well, why did you leave?"

The other princes had some bad relationships with Shen Ao, and they said sarcastically: "Mr. Shen is the most busy person in my Song Dynasty, and I can't even have a meal?" The fifth prince Zhao Shu sneered: "What is Lao Jiu's words? Of course, Lord. Shen is busy with military and national affairs. Of course, it is different from those of us who are busy with food and waiting to die."

Chen Ao smiled faintly, said slowly, then walked out, Jingde chased after him, and said, "Sir Shen, why did you leave halfway through the meal?"

Chen Ao said to Jingde: "Go back and tell the Queen Mother that Chen is lucky to be unfair to the death. If you want to talk about other things, I have one more thing to do." After that, he ignored Jingde and asked someone to pull a horse and go straight to the martial arts school from the palace.

After lunch at the Martial Arts School, Chen Ao immediately called the instructors and said sternly: "Call all the captains of the first team and gather!"

Han Shizhong did not dare to neglect. With a stick of incense, a row of lieutenants had already arrived in front of Chen Ao. Chen Ao turned over and said, "Follow me!"

After leaving the martial arts school, a team of openly fire-ridden lieutenants lined up, which immediately aroused a lot of suspicion. The city thought something big had happened and rumors were everywhere. Several scouts went straight to the palace and came back to report after a while: "Sir, the princes are out of the palace."

Chen Ao said seriously: "I only ask the fifth prince Zhao Shu about the news, where is he?"

"Let's go towards Buma Street."

"Send a team of people to intercept him first, Han Shizhong, you can lead the team to ride over!"

Han Shizhong nodded and wanted to say something, but saw Chen Ao sitting on the horse with expressionless face, gritting his teeth and saying, "Abide by the order! The first team rides on the horse and follow me."

More than a dozen lieutenants rode on horses and led by Han Shizhong, leaving.

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Zhao Shu's car was much more gorgeous than an ordinary prince. His temperament was a bit ostentatious. Besides, he was not favored in the palace, so it didn't matter. It was the best cost. Sitting in the carriage, Zhao Shu was confused and went to the banquet strangely. The main owner did not see it. Even Chen Ao left the table halfway, wondering what mystery was behind it.

Zhao Shu opened his eyes uneasyly and opened the window of the car and said, "Fu'an."

The head Fu'an, who was serving with him, immediately rushed to Zhao Shu's car window, and chased the car while saying, "What are your instructions?"

"I've found out clearly? It's just a family dinner that the Queen Mother wants to hold?"

"I've found out clearly, there's nothing wrong with that."

Zhao Shu was relieved and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the carriage and horse suddenly stopped. Zhao Shu said, "What's the matter?"

Fu'an said: "A team of lieutenants blocked His Highness's way."

"Is it another lieutenant?" Zhao Shu got out of the car viciously. Sure enough, he saw a team of lieutenant riding horses standing silently in front of the car. The sun was fierce, and more than a dozen people sat upright on the horses. The war horses under the seat seemed uneasy, and occasionally shook their manes and sniffed.

Zhao Shu was furious and shouted: "What a courage, do you know whose car this is? Are you blind? Come and drive them away."

The groom responded to his order, after all, he was a servant from the palace. He was straightened up. After receiving the instructions from his master, he immediately took the whip and said, "I am blind, King Su is here, who dares to block the road?" He wanted to use the whip to pull away the horse leader Han Shizhong and raise the whip, but Han Shizhong started the move first than him. He threw the whip down and tugged it on the coachman's head.

A blood mark immediately appeared on the coachman's face, and the pain sounded like a whimper. Han Shizhong heard him slowly say in his ear: "So brave, the emperor's disciple is also your servant who can beat him as soon as he says? Remember, this whip is for you to remember your duty."

Zhao Shu's face looked even more ugly and shouted: "I'll ask your master Chen Ao to come over. I want to see where he got the courage to make someone hit my car."

Han Shizhong said calmly: "Mr. Shen will arrive immediately."

As he was talking, there was a noise at the end of the street, and Chen Ao led a row of lieutenants to come over.

"Chen Ao!" Zhao Shu pointed at Chen Ao furiously: "Are you going to rebel? I am here, and you dare to bring troops to block the enemy? It's not your turn to speak in the world of the Song Dynasty."

Chen Ao fell off his horse. When he didn't hear his words, he handed the rope to a guard, walked over step by step, and curled his lips and said, "Do you dare to ask who is my brother?"

Zhao Shu said angrily: "I am Zhao Shu, King Su. Don't think that I can expose this matter as ignorant. I want to report to my father and sue you to the Zongling Mansion."

Chen Ao smiled faintly and said, "If you are King Su, I will be the crown prince. Look, all the princes of my Song Dynasty are extremely noble. Just like him, do you look like a prince?"

The lieutenants burst into laughter, and occasionally a few bold ones said, "It's not like."

Chen Ao walked to Zhao Shu with his hands in his arms, looked at him with a sneer, and said word by word: "That's it, even a dog-like person dares to pretend to be a dragon son and a grandson!"

Zhao Shu gritted his teeth and said furiously: "Dou Dong..."

Before the word "Western" was dropped, Chen Ao's hand was raised, and a trace of horror flashed in Zhao Shu's eyes, and then he knocked him to the ground with a slap.

Zhao Shu's Changsui suddenly panicked, and Fu'an hurried over: "You...you are so brave..."

Chen Ao stepped on Zhao Shu who was turning over the ground, and didn't even look at him directly. He slowly said, "Is this dog thing? You can also call these three words? Call me another sentence and take a look."

Zhao Shu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had never suffered such humiliation. He stared at Chen Ao, who was condescending with hatred, and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm: "I won't kill you, I won't be a human being!"

Chen Ao smiled, but his face was indifferent: "Okay, I'll wait!"

After saying that, he took his feet back from Zhao Shu and ordered: "Come on, take this dog thief who pretended to be a prince and take it back for careful interrogation."

The lieutenants immediately rushed up, dragged Zhao Shu up, tied him up with ropes, and Zhao Shu's several chiefs came to stop them. These lieutenants were definitely not easy to mess with. They punched them one by one, covering their heads, faces and stomachs.

Zhao Shu yelled: "Crazy, Chen Ao, you are crazy, Fu'an... Hurry up, go and report to the prince, go to the palace to report the news, and there is also the Zong Ling Mansion, hurry up!"

His voice was getting farther and farther away, and he was dragged away by the lieutenants. Fu'an was so scared that his face looked like a mortal, and he didn't dare to go over and snatch people. He stood in the street for a moment before he realized that something really happened. The prince was dragged away like a dead dog in the street. Is there any other way to the king?

Fu'an remembered Zhao Shu's orders and immediately summoned the chief follower: "One return to the mansion to report to the princess, Liu San, go to the prince's side, and I will go to the Zongling Mansion in person..."

Such a big noise, in the bustling city, there were already many people surrounded here, and several Jingzhao Mansion staff also watched it. It was said that Lord Shen from the Martial Arts School who brought someone to beat King Su. They did not dare to come out to preside over the justice of such a fight between gods. They immediately shrank out of the crowd and returned to Jingzhao Mansion to report.

The judge on duty in Jingzhao Prefecture was also shocked when he heard the news. Since the Song Dynasty, although the power of the prince's clan has been greatly suppressed, it is unique for those who beat the prince in the street. He couldn't help but ask, "Is the one who was beaten really King Su?"

The officer replied, "It must be true that there is a chief in the King Su family named Fu'an, who is also a person who often shows his face on the street. He was also present at the time and was punched by the captain."

The judge smiled bitterly and said, "Go and invite the prefect to come immediately."

The prefect came over anxiously and asked, "Is it King Su who is fighting? Is anyone from Prince Su's mansion coming to Jingzhao Mansion to sue?"

The judge saluted to the prefect and said, "Sir... this is not."

The prefectural prefect sighed: "It's good if there is no, it's good if there is no. If someone comes, Jingzhao Mansion must bite the bullet and ask Chen Lengzi for someone. King Su can't afford to offend Chen Lengzi, but we can't afford to offend Chen Lengzi either. I'll treat this as if I haven't heard of anything. Don't interfere. If someone comes to ask, it's said that Jingzhao Mansion hasn't heard the news."

The judge nodded: "The minister understands."

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Chapter completed!