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Chapter 30 The prince beats the duke in anger

The Madrid Palace is not as banned as the Ming Dynasty Palace. It is like a large family house, with the king's bedroom, the princess' bedroom, and the residence for guests. However, there are no walls, and only some palace guards stand guard in front of each building.

Zheng Chenggong and Gaston actually lived in the place where they received the VIPs in the palace area. However, in order to avoid conflict, Philip IV arranged them to two residences far apart. Unexpectedly, because of Princess Maria, they still fought.

With Zheng Chenggong's order, more than a dozen Jinyiwei rushed towards the dozen French guards as if they were spring-loaded. Perhaps these guards had not experienced the last time Gaston was beaten in Madrid. They saw that the people dressed in the Ming Empire were not careful, and they stood there with their heads raised and their chests were erect.

When the Jinyiwei rushed up, it was too late for them to resist. At this moment, the French army was equipped with flintlock rifles. If they wanted to fight in close combat, they had to take off the gun and put it on bayonets. How could they think that these people in the Jinyiyi would be thugs, and they were also masters with very powerful close combat.

Most people were beaten down before they could react, and only one or two people pulled out bayonets to fight, but they were beaten even worse.

A dozen French guards were quickly released. Xiao Jiu became the one who prevented them from making noise and ordered quickly: "Tie them all, block their mouths, keep here, and don't let anyone in."

After saying that, he followed Zheng Chenggong and rushed into the bedroom, fearing that the prince would have any accidents.

The Jinyiwei outside the door got the order and immediately skillfully pulled the belts of the guards, tied their hands behind their backs with the belt, then took off their boots, pulled off their thick socks and stuffed them into their mouths. Soon, the outside of the door became quiet.

Two Spanish court guards looked at the scene in horror, hiding aside and not daring to take a breath. They didn't want these inner court guards of the Ming Empire to rush up and stuff their own smelly socks into their mouths!

Princess Maria's bedroom is quite large, covering an area of ​​over a thousand square meters. When Zheng Chenggong rushed to the living room, Princess Maria was already hurriedly running down from the second floor with her skirt. Behind her, Gaston smiled and said, "Maria, my little baby, don't run away. We are going to get married soon, why are you shy?"

Princess Maria only knew to keep running down, but she didn't have time to pay attention to him. Gaston's eyes were only a petite figure in front of her, and she didn't notice that someone had entered the living room at all.

The two of them ran down from the stairs one after another, and just ran into the angry Zheng Chenggong.

When Princess Maria saw Zheng Chenggong, she immediately rushed into his arms and said aggrievedly: "Your Highness, my uncle bullies me."

Zheng Chenggong gently patted her back and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, stand behind me first, and I'll go and clean him up."

After saying that, he gently moved the person in his arms behind him and shouted at Gaston: "Old guy, I haven't been beaten enough last time, right?"

Gaston had already seen Zheng Chenggong at this time. When he saw his straight Ming marshal's uniform, he immediately shrank back in fear.

More than six years have passed, and Zheng Chenggong has grown from a child of not too young to a strong young man. Gaston did not recognize him, but recognized his clothes. Zheng Zhilong was wearing exactly the same clothes as the boy in front of him.

This outfit is simply his nightmare. He has been beaten up since he was a child, and it was so miserable that even the strong soldiers who have experienced many battles may not be able to bear it, let alone a nobleman like him who is delicate and expensive.

So, as soon as he saw this outfit, he subconsciously stepped back.

Zheng Chenggong's yell was spoken in Spanish, and he understood why the nobles of the Ming Empire were so violent and they would beat people up at any time.

He shook his whole body in frightened, and he retreated and said in broken Spanish: "You, you, who are you, what do you want to do?"

Zheng Chenggong rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "What are you doing? Beat you!"

Gaston is not powerless to resist now. He bought a luxurious golden revolver made by the Ming Empire, and now he is putting it on his waist.

The young nobles of the Ming Empire really wanted to hit people again, and he didn't care who the young man in front of him was. Last time he really made him feel psychologically shady, and he really didn't want to be beaten again.

So, he pulled out his revolver desperately and "slap" at Zheng Chenggong was a plate of bullets.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Seeing him pulling out his pistol, Princess Maria and the maid hiding in the corner screamed in horror.

Zheng Chenggong was not afraid at all. He quickly pulled out the sword around his waist, brushed a few swords to block all the bullets, then rushed forward, pointed the sword at Gaston's neck, and threatened: "Put down the gun."

Gaston was scared silly at this moment, and someone could block the bullet!

He subconsciously let go, "Cang" and the golden revolver landed on the ground.

Zheng Chenggong sneered and inserted his sword into his waist, lifted up the fist as big as a sand bowl, and held Gaston to beat him up.

Princess Maria was also frightened silly at this moment. She thought that the prince was afraid that he would be beaten to death by his uncle, and was about to cry loudly, but she never thought that in the blink of an eye, the prince pressed his uncle to the ground and beat him away.

She wiped her eyes in disbelief and looked carefully. There was no trace of injury on His Royal Highness's body. It was amazing!

Now, her uncle's scream seemed to turn into fairy music in her ears, "Your Highness the Prince is fine, Your Highness the Prince is fine!" She shouted excitedly in her heart, and a charming smirk appeared on her face.

She was still laughing, but Xiao Jiucheng behind her was so scared that his soul was almost gone. When Gaston fired his gun, his soul was so scared that he was almost out of his body. It was over, it was over. His prince was afraid that his prince would be in danger.

Although he is a master, he is not as high as Cao Huachun and Wang Zhengnan. He is still a little short of blocking bullets. In addition, the distance between Zheng Chenggong and him is a little far, so he can't even pounce. Therefore, he believes that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may not die this time and will be seriously injured.

But I never thought that Zheng Chenggong, who is usually gentle and gentle, has a higher martial arts skills than him and can block the bullets with a sword!

All of this was beyond his expectations. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

In less than a cup of tea, Gaston's screams became weaker. He was beaten by Zheng Chenggong to vomit blood and was almost unconscious. If he continued to fight like this, he might be killed.

Xiao Jiucheng finally came to his senses. He was about to go up to persuade Zheng Chenggong, who was furious, but suddenly a loud shout came from the door of the living room: "Stop!"

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