Royal Gold Magistrate

The scolding on the street is loud!

The night that should have been quiet was indeed as noisy as a vegetable market, and the people who originally wanted to rest couldn't sit still, and one after another poured into the street to watch the excitement.

Later people still held torches or lamps, but now the area around Baihusuo is brightly lit.

Li Yuanzhao looked at this scene in surprise, feeling tense in his heart.

Looking at Meng Weimin, who was standing behind the people and occasionally giving passionate speeches, his eyelids twitched even more violently.

Damn it!Obviously it's just an embroidered pillow, how can it incite the people so much, did Lao Fang put a spell on him?

Right now, the only hope of winning is to rely on the fans and soldiers dressed up by Qiao Zhuang.

Among the unanimous crowd, there is obviously a disharmonious force pushing in against the trend.

Fangzheng Yiben scanned the crowd, and came to his senses when he saw this scene.

Asked: "His Royal Highness ordered people to disguise themselves as ordinary people in order to sneak attack?"

Li Yuanzhao was shocked, seeing that the little plan had been broken, he glared and said, "So what! My palace is here, do you still want to go out and talk nonsense?"

"Hehe, of course we can't. If the minister doesn't speak, let's see what happens next."

Hearing this, Li Yuanzhao felt uneasy, but he held back his anxiety and looked at the crowd.

Dongchang Fanzi and Fenwuying are still trying their best to chrysalis, and the people around them are already screaming and cursing.

"I'm stupid, don't squeeze it! It hurts!"

"Is there any quality! It's reversed, it's reversed. The dog fanzi of Dongchang is outside!"

Standing behind the crowd at this moment, Meng Weimin also noticed the clue.Immediately out of professionalism, he shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't squeeze! Don't squeeze, see you one by one in a while! Don't have a stampede, pay attention to quality!"

The common people agreed with a loud bang, and began to consciously adjust the order.

Fanzi still squeezed their heads in without hesitation.

A newly established Jinyiwei, just a few days ago stood on the head of Dongchang and took a shit?

If you don't destroy the hundred households today, how can you mess up in the future!

Many people struggled to push through the crowd, and with brute force began to gradually move inward...

30 meters..25 meters...ten meters..

At this point, the progress suddenly stalled!

The more people go to the core, the more fanatical the people seem to be.

Seeing that no matter how hard they tried, they would be able to squeeze in, and the people around them became angry.

He yelled and cursed: "Fuck! You son of a bitch, why are you squeezing! Who doesn't want to see Hero Meng, the people from Dongchang are here, don't you see?"

"What if he gets hurt?"

"That's right, which regiment are you from? Why haven't I seen you?"

"I haven't seen it before, it must have been mixed in!"

Fanzi held back his anger and said, "I like Hero Meng, I want to see Hero Meng!"

"You like it if you say you like it? Let me ask you, fly bravely for the people, what's the next sentence?"

“…”

Fanzi's face turned blue and purple, and he cursed in his heart.

damn it!I know what the next sentence is?These people must be full!

"No...don't know."

I don’t know one sentence, and the surroundings immediately cast mocking glances, and many people scolded: "The next sentence is that fans will always be with you, you fake fans, get out!"

"Get out, fake fans!"

fan?What the hell is a fan, isn't that something to eat?

Fanzi wanted to cry but had no tears, and explained to everyone helplessly.He still wanted to squeeze in, but as soon as he moved forward, he was quickly pushed and shoved by a group of people, who glared at him at the same time.

It's probably the same for everyone else.

The keen group leader has already spotted the clues, and shouted: "There are traitors! There are traitors! They want to get in. Don't let people squeeze in, keep order! Get them all out!"

The elite soldiers of the Fenwu Camp and the fans of Dongchang are still facing serious "torture" from the core fans.

"Eat and drink well for the people, what's next?"

"I don't know! Stop asking, let me meet Meng Weimin, thank you! Thank you all!!"

Facing the encirclement, an elite soldier of the Fenwu Battalion let out a desperate cry.

"You kid is a traitor, is it because Dongchang's disguise is trying to sneak in?"

"Hey! Isn't this an iron cow? Aren't you serving as a soldier outside? Old Liu, your son is here!"

Suddenly there was an abrupt shout from the crowd. They were all neighbors in the neighborhood, and they almost knew each other.

Hearing that soldiers had sneaked in, the vigilance of the crowd was raised by two levels!

A group of people began to point fingers at Tieniu.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you kid didn't study hard since you were a child! You're not in the right mind after being a soldier!"

"Okay, Tieniu! My aunt still wants to introduce you to a daughter-in-law, forget it!"

An old man slowly came over, and seeing that it was his son, he pointed his nose and scolded angrily: "Bastard! Aren't you outside the city? You haven't been home for two months, and you're pretending to be a fan here!"

Tieniu, who has already lost his reputation, sees his father suddenly appearing in front of him, as if seeing a savior: "Father! It's official business! It's all official business, let me in quickly, and I will go home later to talk about it."

"Go in? Pooh! You fake fan, you don't come home every year, and you will do this kind of embarrassing thing to me when you come back!" Old man Liu patted his knees and said sadly: "Last month Jinyiwei gave our neighbors Eggs, rice. If you fight against Jin Yiwei, you are shameless!"

"What kind of person do you want dad to be!"

Tieniu cried out sadly: "Father! This is a drill, a drill! Let me in quickly... Please everyone."

"Shut up! I don't have a son like you. It's said that Dongchang is jealous of Jin Yiwei and wants to make trouble. Do you think I don't understand anything when I'm old?" Old man Liu sat down on the ground crying, "Family!" Misfortune, misfortune for the family!"

Seeing this, the people around enthusiastically persuaded him.

"Forget it, old Liu, don't cry, it's okay for young people to make some mistakes."

"Yeah, I have the ability to reproduce one.

Seeing the traitors in disguise being kicked out one by one, Fang Zheng laughed silly.

That is to say, the entertainment industry is underdeveloped. Only by giving some small favors on weekdays and finally crazy publicity can the effect like today be achieved.

Unexpectedly, there are so many middle-aged and elderly fans!

After today's actual combat, I have a solid foundation in my heart.

The scene is a bit chaotic, and we will have to sort it out in the future and transform to a professional operation, but now the defeat of the East Factory is set!

Then look at Li Yuanzhao beside him, standing beside him silently with his head down, his body trembling slightly.

"Old Fang...This is the first time I have led troops to fight...Why is this..."

As soon as Fangzheng saw this, he just wanted to step forward to comfort him, but Li Yuanzhao punched him with a fist and yelled:

"Fuck! Fuck... you are fucking damned, you are fucking!...It's worse than fucking killing me! Woohoo..."

Cried.

An old man was so angry that he cried.

Fangzheng almost laughed out loud, and quickly reached out and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Your Highness, it's like this the first time, it's okay. It will be fine next time."

"Woooo..."