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Chapter 3020 It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day

After running several steps, the wife stopped and shouted at the man at the gate of the palace.

The students looked at each other, which was different from what they had agreed!

"You unruly people"

"Stop it, you, the bad guys, are you calling me!"

Before the head of the Zhou family could say anything, he was hit in the mouth by an old man's smelly shoes.

"What do you want to do?"

The students were angry and stared at the people and said.

"What do you want to do? We just can't listen to someone saying bad things about His Highness Yan! Whoever you say, whoever we fights!"

"That's it! Our Lord Yan is His Royal Highness of our Dayan people, and that is our guardian god! With him, we can have such a peaceful life! We are not afraid of being violated by the Tartars one day!"

"You scholars are just good at studying. Do you dare to learn from our King Yan? You will go to the battlefield to kill the enemy at the age of thirteen!"

"I dare not! I only dare to swear at our group of powerless and powerless people!"

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When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain it clearly.

These scholars can't compare with the people in the market. Just say that they are not as good as others in cursing them, and even praising others is not as good as others.

The good things in the mouths of the people in the city are very sincerely exaggerating, without any trace of moisture. Unlike these students, even if they want to say that Zhao Jue is good, it is still a slap in it.

Also, the people in the capital, not counting children, have more than a thousand!

There are many people and many people!

The most important point is that because of Zhao Yan this year, the war is not as much as before. Because of Du Wan'er, everyone earns more money and has a wealthy life, so the family is not so tired. There are many people who come here to watch the fun.

Soon, a big competition between students and the people was formed at the gate of the palace.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the guards of the palace gate immediately went to Zhao Yan and then the commander of the Imperial Guard.

Zhao Yan didn't come so quickly, and the commander of the Imperial Guard came soon. Seeing this scene in front of him, he really wanted to get all the guards in the palace to stop this fierce battle.

But after thinking about it, it still didn't.

Only these students suffer losses against these tough uncles, aunts, girls and wives in Beijing.

Let these sour scholars suffer some losses!

At this moment, Zhao Yan was thinking about his unusual son. When he heard the palace guards coming to report the situation, he was stunned for a moment.

"Ayan, this was not what you arranged!"

After the palace guards left, Du Wan'er couldn't help asking.

"No. It should be the four major families who are seeking death themselves! Let's go and have a look."

A sarcastic smile appeared on Zhao Yan's lips.

It’s really true that there is a way in heaven and you don’t go, but there is no way to go in hell!

I didn't plan to deal with you today, but you all bumped into it and were in a hurry to give up the heads. How could I not accept it?

I'm not a fool!

After Du Wan'er handed over Chuyi to Fengcai, she went out with Zhao Yan.

When he walked to the door, Zhao Yan asked him to go to the inn to call the Su family and Qi family, and then he called the current Dali Temple Minister, the Minister of Justice, and the Prefecture of Jingzhao.

Since everyone is going to make trouble, take this opportunity to make things clear!

It is better to choose a date than to meet the day.

"I'm so excited. Apart from fighting, I've never seen such a group of more than a thousand people! Everyone should hold on for a while!"
Chapter completed!
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