At the beginning of the civil castle, the Ming God of War was a little panicked

Chapter 490
Seeing that the situation was not right, the people all closed their doors and hid behind doors and windows to watch secretly.

There are only more than 800 housekeepers left on the street, each of them is fat and strong, with fleshy faces, and it seems that their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Yang Xiong, the chief steward of the Yang Mansion, was standing at the front of the line, holding a short eyebrow-level stick in his hand.

"Listen up, everyone present, today we are going to do something big!"

Someone immediately asked: "I said Boss Yang, what's the matter?"

"My master said, let us listen to your arrangement, who are we going to fight?"

"That's right, with so many of us, aren't we going to fight?"

"Ergou, you still want to go to war like you, hahahaha..."

Everyone started to laugh, as if they had heard something very funny.

Yang Xiong smiled coldly and said, "That's right, it's to fight!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the Ergou scratched his head with a look of embarrassment.

Yang Xiong suddenly emphasized his tone, and said: "Do you know that His Majesty the Emperor has passed away, and now His Highness the Crown Prince is being kidnapped again!"

"What... what?"

Everyone began to change their faces, as if they had realized that things were not simple.

"Boss Yang, don't be joking, we can find someone to fight, let's forget about this kind of thing..."

"That's right, let's not get involved in the matter of the emperor's father..."

Yang Xiong said in a deep voice: "My lord is the left servant of the Ministry of War, how can you joke about such a thing?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all of them turned pale and were at a loss.

"Ouch!"

Er Gouzi's face suddenly twisted, he clutched his stomach and shouted: "My stomach hurts, I can't do it, I can't do it..."

The others also reacted, and were about to imitate Er Gou's poop escape, but heard a roar.

"stop!"

At the same time, two servants from the Yang family grabbed Er Gouzi and pressed him to the ground.

Yang Xiong looked at the crowd viciously, then looked at Er Gouzi, and asked, "Before we set off, what did your master say?"

Er Gouzi was trembling with fright, and said tremblingly: "Say, talk...all according to Steward Yang..."

"That's it!"

Yang Xiong took the short stick in his hand, poked him on the arm, and said: "Today's matter was originally decided by the elders. If you do it well, you will have no worries about prosperity and wealth in your life. If you don't do it well, or If someone retreats, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force on his hand and smashed Er Gouzi's forearm.

Kara!
"what--"

First there was the sound of bones breaking, followed by Er Gouzi's heart-piercing screams.

Yang Xiong looked at the others again and asked, "Who else has questions?"

Everyone looked at Er Gouzi's appearance and touched their arms involuntarily.

Yang Xiong continued: "According to reliable information, Jin Yiwei and the rebels are a group. They guard the gate of the palace, intending to harm His Highness the Crown Prince. As long as we rush into the palace and snatch it... No, save His Highness the Crown Prince, and wait until His Highness ascends the throne as emperor." , everyone here is all from the dragon!"

The scene was silent, everyone is not a fool, this battle...is it really saving lives?
I'm afraid it's not stealing people, you just said that you were bald, okay!

Yang Xiong also realized that he had missed what he said just now, so he stopped covering it up and continued: "I will make it clear today, this matter is done, and the ones standing at the gate of the palace will be all of you present!"

"Students can take the imperial examination and be an official, what about us?"

"We don't know a single word. We are thankful to be able to eat and drink with the elders in this life. Today is such a good opportunity in front of us. If you seize the opportunity, you will be able to make a fortune. What are you thinking about for future generations?"

Everyone at the scene fell into deep thought. Yang Xiong was right. These people used to be hooligans in the neighborhood. They were recruited by various houses because of their fierce fighting. To put it bluntly, they were dogs raised by rich and powerful people. .

Now that he has the opportunity to stand up and be a man, and he is still a master, who is not tempted?
At this time, someone said: "Boss Yang, we listen to you, but... Jin Yiwei has a knife, we..."

Yang Xiong laughed loudly, and raised his hand: "Bring it up!"

I saw a few servants coming forward carrying two large boxes, watching their steps, the things in the boxes should be very heavy.

With a bang, the box fell to the ground, and Yang Xiong stepped forward to lift the lid.

Everyone came over one after another, and when they saw the things in the box, they gasped.

The two big boxes were full of swords, and the cold was oppressive.

Some people have been secretly thinking, so many weapons are hidden in the capital, could it be that they have already prepared to rebel?

But after thinking about it, Yang Hong is the left servant of the military department, so it seems that it is not difficult to get some swords.

At this time, it is almost equivalent to boarding a pirate ship, and it is even more impossible to stay out of it.

So everyone threw away their sticks and took up their swords.

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, done!

The 800 people rushed to the Meridian Gate aggressively, and stopped when they saw Jin Yiwei waiting for the battle.

Wan Gui stepped forward and said coldly, "Break into the palace with weapons, do you want to rebel?"

Yang Xiong held a long knife and said: "I am the chief steward of Lord Yang Hong, the left servant of the Ministry of War. I am ordered by the cabinet and the Ministry of War to protect His Highness the Crown Prince. Please get out of the way as soon as possible!"

Wan Gui seemed to have heard something interesting, and said with a smile, "Don't say you're a housekeeper, even if Yang Hong is there in person, I'll treat him as a fart, get out!"

Yang Xiong was furious and said: "You wait for the rebels to coerce His Highness the Crown Prince, I will fight with you!"

However, he only said that he was fighting hard, but his body was very honest and did not move.

In such a situation, the battle was on the verge of breaking out, and when he yelled out, the others rushed forward without thinking about it.

Wan Gui's expression sank, and he immediately ordered: "Trespass the palace gate without permission, kill without mercy!"

"kill!"

Hundreds of big Han generals came to kill with copper hammers, and only one face to face, the dozens of people who rushed to the front were smashed into meat.

Those who didn't die also had broken arms and legs, lying on the ground crying for their father and mother.

Yang Xiong was terrified in his heart, he thought that with the name of the cabinet and the Ministry of War, these people would have to be cautious, but they didn't take it seriously at all.

The Great Han Generals of the Ming Dynasty were the guard of honor in Jinyiwei. The selection criteria were very strict, at least they had to be tall and strong. Using the standards of later generations, 1.8 meters is the basic requirement.

These people let go of their hands and feet, and beat the crap out of this mob in an instant.

Seeing the bad situation, Yang Xiong was about to run away, but he felt a cold chill coming from his neck, which made his knees go limp and he knelt on the ground.

"Don't, don't kill me, my master is the left servant of the Ministry of War..."

puff!
The blade brushed past, blood spattered everywhere.

Yang Xiong clutched his neck hard, and he fell down slowly, with blood gurgling all over the floor.

Behind him, Wan Gui said in a deep voice: "Not one conspirator will be left behind!"

(End of this chapter)