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Chapter Fifty-Three: Is there any king law?

Qingfeng Tea House is not far from Thirteen Zha Street. Hao Fenglou brought more than 30 lieutenants and strong men and bright fire in.

The tea shop is quite large, and because there are many business trips nearby, it is full.

A group of murderous "official officers" were wearing personal soldiers similar to flying fish uniforms. They wore swords at their waists, especially the leader, and were wandering around the tea shop with a gray face. Finally, their eyes fell on a group of people dressed in a man.

There were seven or eight of these people, gathered together and ordered a lot of refreshments. They seemed to have noticed Hao Fenglou and his men. A 10-year-old man in charge looked up and looked at Hao Fenglou, but ignored it and continued to bow his head and joke with others.

After Yongle took office, his personal army expanded a lot. In the past, he had the twelve guards, but now he has the twenty-two guards. Almost all the troops and horses from Jingnan were dispersed and incorporated into the personal army, so it was not surprising to see a group of personal army here.

However, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper of the tea shop saw that these guys were not in good intentions and stood at the door again. He raised the 120,000 caution and complained in his heart. He leaned over his face and had not spoken yet.

Hao Fenglou raised his legs and walked directly to the table where the officers were sitting. However, the place was full, but he was not in a hurry. He just stood at the next table without moving, staring at the tea lover sitting next to him drinking tea.

The tea chefs were so scared that their faces turned green, and they all shrank their necks. The other lieutenants and strong men also surrounded them, and everyone formed a circle to watch together.

These tea lovers couldn't bear it anymore, and one of them quickly stood up carefully, put down dozens of copper coins on the table, and said, "Shopkeeper, account."

Then he turned around and wanted to leave, and the lieutenants made a way and let him leave.

When the others met, they followed suit and broke up.

Seeing that the situation was not good, many tea guests did not dare to stay for a long time and left one after another.

In a moment, the tea shop that was originally crowded with people was now only a group of Jinyiwei and seven or eight servants left.

Hao Fenglou sat down nearby, and the lieutenants and strong men looked for tables and chairs to sit down.

Hao Fenglou slapped the table: "Give tea."

Yu Dutou is actually not Yu Dutou, it should be called Yu Bantou. His real name is Yu Chenghai. He is an old official in Yingtian Prefecture for more than 20 years. Now he is the head of the Zaoli Express Team of Yingtian Prefecture. Yingtian Prefecture has complicated affairs, and Yu Chenghai is mainly responsible for the public security in this area.

When he saw Hao Fenglou and others, he didn't care about it at first, but now he saw that these people were so arrogant and domineering, and he just laughed in his heart. It turned out that they were a group of rural bullies who came from the countryside in Peking. When he arrived in Nanjing, he couldn't help but pretend to be arrogant.

But Yu Chenghai didn't want to provoke these people, nor was he afraid of them, but he just didn't want to cause trouble. Everyone is a public person, so it would be better to have a good water without trauma.

Dr. Tea hurriedly served the tea. Without waiting for Hao Fenglou's instructions, he even delivered the pastries and said diligently: "What are the instructions for the official?"

Everyone looked at Hao Fenglou. Hao Fenglou picked up the tea and drank it lightly. He frowned, spat, put down the teacup, then slapped the table, shouted: "What kind of tea is this?"

Dr. Tea was startled and said quickly: "This is Wuyi Tea."

Hao Fenglou sneered: "This is not a Wuyi tea, it's not a mellow at all. Can't you afford good tea if you bully me?" Then he gently rolled his hand and knocked over the teacup. The tea water flowed out, wetting Hao Fenglou's sleeves. Hao Fenglou shouted again: "It's outrageous. I am here to eat tea. How can I calculate if my clothes are wet?"

Zeng Jianwei was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he slapped the table and shouted: "How about you be polite to my 100-household lords so much? Come on, this will smash the teahouse!"

Everyone responded with a loud bang, kicking over the table, and in a flash, tea splashed everywhere, porcelain cups and porcelain pots flew around, and even the screens and walls were not spared. In just a moment, the whole tea shop was in a mess.

The tables of Yu Chenghai and several servants were not overturned, but seeing these personal soldiers so presumptuous, they were a little timid for a moment, so they naturally did not dare to come forward to stop them. However, leaving now seemed too weak, so they could only stay where they were honest.

As for the shopkeeper and the clerk in the tea shop, they had to shiver under the counter and shivered, and they dared not stop it.

Hao Fenglou still sat upright on his chair without moving, putting his hand on the unover table, staring at Yu Chenghai motionlessly.

He had visited the shop of the dental defense team and had already been burned. Not only Hao Fenglou suffered heavy losses, but his two friends were also burned.

He suddenly stood up and walked towards Yu Chenghai step by step.

Yu Chenghai and others originally thought that the other party was just making trouble, but who knew that they had come to him this time and felt a little nervous. However, Yu Chenghai was a person who had seen the world after all, so he stood up and clasped his fists and said, "I wonder which guard's friend?"

More than thirty lieutenants and strong men had already surrounded them, surrounding the seven or eight servants.

Hao Fenglou picked up a pair of tea cups on the tables of Yu Chenghai and others, lifted the tea lid, looked down at the green tea water in the tea bowl, and said slowly: "Is your tea different from us?"

Yu Chenghai didn't know how to answer. Just as he was just about to squeeze out a little smile, Hao Fenglou suddenly raised the teacup and smashed it hard at his forehead.

Bang... With a bone-like impact, Yu Chenghai caught off guard and leaned back. The tea and tea leaves in the tea cup splashed all over his face, and an egg-sized blister immediately swollen from his forehead. Yu Chenghai was stunned, and then a huge pain spread throughout his body, and his eyes turned black and he fell down.

When the officers saw it, they were about to grab the ruler on their waists. Unfortunately, the lieutenants surrounding them had already pulled out the embroidered spring swords and held up more than a dozen embroidered spring swords.

The officers did not dare to move. One of them quickly laughed, kept his hand away from the ruler, and said dryly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and you have something to say."

Hao Fenglou smiled and said to Wu Tao: "Go and help him up."

Zeng Jian was eager to try it out, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll do it." Zeng Jian was the most active person in this way. At this time, he suddenly admired Hao Baihu a little bit. He was so happy, he had a bit of the style of the general flag.

He stepped forward, grabbed Yu Chenghai's clothes and clenched Yu Chenghai's moaning.

Yu Chenghai was dizzy and gritted his teeth, and was then held by Zeng Jian and another captain.

As the head of the team, Yu Chenghai is certainly not a person who can be slaughtered. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I don't know who it is, why did you hit me? I am..."

Bang...

A slap made a perfect arc in the air and slapped heavily on his cheek.

Yu Chenghai was about to vomit blood, but he never felt so frustrated in his life. He was panting heavily and was a little afraid, but he didn't want to give in.

Hao Fenglou said lightly: "Your name is Yu Chenghai, and you are the head of the second team of the Express Class in Yingtian Mansion, right? You have a wife and a concubine at home, and a son, who also works in Yingtian Mansion. You live in Jiuxingfang in Wainancheng, where you have an old mother and an old man at home, right?"

Yu Chenghai looked at Hao Fenglou in horror. He felt that the other party was not an ordinary personal army who was causing trouble. These people clearly came premeditated.

Hao Fenglou said: "Do you know why I hit you?"

Yu Chenghai said: "I don't know." He spoke vaguely, thinking that he was seriously injured and seemed weak.

"Bang..."

He slapped again, and Yu Chenghai spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Hao Fenglou slapped and said leisurely: "As an official in Yingtian Mansion, you are drinking tea here. When you see us making unreasonable troubles and smashing the shopkeepers, you don't even ask. I ask you, is there any other kingly law under the feet of this emperor? What's the use of the court raising you dogs from Yingtian Mansion!"

This...is the reason.

“…”

Not only did the officers almost fainted, but even these captains and strong men almost wanted to kill them.
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