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These evil servants of the Deng family have a bad reputation in Chang'an City. Although they are outnumbered and bullied, those who are watching dare not say any nonsense.
But something happened that shocked them. As if with divine help, a few drunkards almost knocked down all those evil slaves to the ground with one punch, three times, five times, five times and two times.
"Damn it, tear these broken cars apart for me! If you dare to bully me in Chang'an City, I want to see where you sons of bitches came from!"
The leading drunkard waved his hand, and several men next to him immediately swarmed forward. How could the remaining coachmen be their opponents? Seeing that the carriage was about to be overturned, Deng Wanheng hurriedly rushed out of the carriage. .
"Stop it! Are you fucking blind? Can't you see whose carriage this is?"
Deng Wanheng looked arrogant. As the chief steward of the Deng Mansion, in Chang'an City, even ordinary dignitaries would respect him when they saw him.
"I don't care whose family you are from? Do it!"
The drunkard at the head stepped forward and kicked Deng Wanheng viciously on the chest. Deng Wanheng felt his eyes go dark and almost fainted.
"This is the chief steward of our Deng Mansion! Do you want your life?"
The driver next to him hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and scolded him sternly.
"I have never heard of any big shot named Deng in Chang'an City. What are you waiting for?"
"My master is Deng Tong, a yellow-headed man!"
Seeing that these people did not take him seriously, Deng Wanheng hurriedly brought up his master's name.
"I don't know about Deng Tong and Wang Tong!"
While the drunk man was talking, he strode forward to Deng Wanheng's carriage and kicked the wheels of the carriage viciously.
"Crack¡ª¡ª"
The newly replaced wheels immediately fell apart, and the entire carriage fell down. If it weren't for Deng Wanheng's agile skills, the carriage would have hit him on the head.
"Mom, I don't care where you come from, you bastard, you are dead today! Go and call those grandsons from Jinwu Guard, we are not done with this matter!"
At the nearby restaurant, Liu Deng frowned as he watched the carriage roll over on its side with nothing inside.
Could it be that he was in the car behind?
If there really isn¡¯t one on this carriage, then this would be a big problem
"Your Majesty, the people from Jinwu Guard are here, will there be any problems?"
Du Ziteng was a little worried. Although Guan Fu was very skilled in martial arts, he still had strength in numbers. If a fight really breaks out, I'm afraid Guan Fu and the others won't be able to get a good deal.
"What can happen? Let's take a look first. If there are more people, are there fewer people in the military camp outside the city? Besides, he is the Marquis now after all,"
Liu Deng, on the other hand, didn't take it seriously. His status was awkward and it was inconvenient to take action now, but if Guan Fu was replaced, there would be no problem.
"Who is it? Dare to gather a crowd to fight in Chang'an City?"
After hearing the noise here, the soldiers patrolling the streets of Jinwu Guard suddenly gathered around.
"Damn it, Feng Liu, you are really promising! I'm telling you, these bastards are pretending to be marquises in Chang'an City. You don't care. If you don't care, I will go to your Shangguan. If your Shangguan doesn't care, just Let my master go find Wei Ting!"
Seeing the people from the Jinwu Guard arriving, Feng Wanheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the carriage behind him with a vague look in his eyes. He looked very nervous.
"Pretending to be a Marquis? Take them down for me!"
How could the Deng family¡¯s housekeeper not be recognized by these Jinwu Guard patrol soldiers? Although Feng Liu also disliked Deng Tong, he still did not dare to offend them verbally.
"Who the hell said I was pretending to be a Marquis?"
The drunkard headed by him strode up to Deng Wanheng and looked at him with an unkind expression.
"Mom, do you still want to deny it? I wasn't the only one who heard it, everyone in the street heard it!"
Deng Wanheng was a little scared at first and subconsciously shrank back, but after seeing the soldiers of Jinwu Guard, he immediately puffed up his chest.
"I say, Your Excellency, you dare to impersonate the Marquis in Chang'an City. You are really courageous. Don't you know that this is a serious crime that will punish the nine tribes?"
Although Feng Liu felt a sense of disapproval in his heart, looking at Deng Wanheng's behaviorWith a knife-like look in his eyes, Feng Liu had no choice but to bite the bullet.
"Mom, open your dog eyes and show me clearly that I am the real and upright Marquis of your mother. This is a badge given by the emperor!"
The drunk man said, groping around his waist for a while, then took out a token and threw it to Feng Liu.
Feng Liu subconsciously stretched out his hand, and after taking it, he looked carefully up and down. The three characters Yingchuanhou on the pale gold waistband were particularly conspicuous.
"Little Feng Liu, please see the Marquis!"
Feng Liu was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately knelt down on one knee. He was the Marquis of Yingchuan that the imperial court had just enthroned, the commander of Modao Army, and the confidant of Liu Deng, the acting king. With all these names added together, how could he be a Jinwu? Wei's little capital can be offended.
"Damn, I was walking well on the street, but someone whipped me on my backhand. Take down all these bitches. If I don't punish all their parents today, why? It can dispel the bad breath in Grandpa¡¯s heart!¡±
The situation suddenly reversed. The soldiers of Jinwu Guard looked at each other in shock. It was really embarrassing now. On one side was Deng Tong, the emperor's favorite minister, and on the other side was the newly named Marquis. They were neither over there. Dare to offend.
In desperation, the soldiers could only kneel on the ground one by one, dumbfounded, and installed clay and wood sculptures.
Feng Liu had made up his mind anyway, don¡¯t get me, a nobody like me, burned in this fight between you gods.
¡°Damn it, if I had known this was the case, why would I have come here? It¡¯s better to find a place to rest in peace and have a cup of tea!
I originally thought that it was just a few drunkards causing trouble, but I didn't expect that the man leading the group was actually the Marquis of Yingchuan, who was personally conferred by the emperor. However, those slaves were so arrogant that they had killed them just now. Now Deng Wanheng was completely dumbfounded. .
???????????? It would be fine if he was a noble son of any family, but he hit the head of the Marquis of Yingchuan, and now he didn¡¯t know what to do
"No!"
Now that Guan Fu has revealed his identity, the captains behind him certainly don¡¯t need to be polite anymore. After saying yes, several captains walked towards Deng Wanheng with a sinister smile.
"Master Hou, what happened today is all because of my ignorance. Please, for the sake of my master, please spare me this time"
Seeing the ill-intentioned looks of those captains, Deng Wanheng had a layer of sweat on his forehead. Now, he could only bite the bullet and use Deng Tong's name.
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