Jinguangmen Street is already crowded, and the hundreds of left-behind soldiers also act like they have a bad intention. As soon as they approached the crowd, they waved their sticks and smashed them to drive them away, which immediately caused the crowd to riot. In a panic, many people walked away and were beaten to the ground and were wailed.

Those who were lucky enough to avoid the sticks were not lucky enough. They might be tripped by the busy crowd, trampled, or simply fell into the smelly water on both sides of the road, yelling to help.

"Two kings, please quickly turn over the Taiwan and enter the yard, and do not persecute the rioters."

The riots spread rapidly among the crowd. Several royal palaces were extremely nervous when they saw this scene. They hurriedly held the two young kings onto the lottery platform, for fear of being deceived by the crowd.

"Drop off the tent quickly and keep it in storage. Pingkang's tricks gather in the platform. Do not leave randomly!"

After Li Tong took the stage, his mind was also filled with thoughts. The atmosphere was noisy and lively, and thousands of people gathered. The hundreds of soldiers from Xijing came forward and beat and drove them away, clearly trying to create chaos.

Human nature is the most unpredictable. These colorful curtains are all valuable and glamorous Shu brocade. There are more artists on the platform. Once the situation becomes completely chaotic, you can imagine that these people will make people feel greedy and rob in the chaos.

Hearing the orders of the young king, the staff of Pingkangfang were busy packing up the color table and tearing off the tents and folding them. The actors gathered together with nervous expressions, one by one, panic.

"Please return to the house in the fangzhong quickly and let the humble official come forward..."

While Xu Jian said to the young king, he pulled his feet and was about to walk towards the direction where the soldiers rushed, but Li Tong raised his hand and pulled him: "No need to pull out a few people, protect him from Xu Wei to the Zuofang District, and inform him to close the door and not be allowed to enter and exit at will!"

While speaking, he looked up at the crowd near Caitai, which was already in chaos, frowned tightly, pondered for a moment before asking the Moh, who was also a little frightened, and asked, "Can Pingkang's charity be performed on the road to Taiwan, can we report to Wannian County Party Committee?"

Everyone nodded quickly and said in a stern voice: "I originally intended to make things happen in a charming and elegant way to welcome the king. I don't want such a mess to happen. The king's body is important. Don't stand in danger easily, please..."

At this time, the soldiers had completely rushed into the crowd, with their equipment flying, and they had hidden knots of battle formations. They shouted and scolded them without any mercy.

Seeing this scene, Li Tong naturally confirmed that this was a deliberate behavior against him. He couldn't help but curse Wu Youyi, a bastard: In order not to be irritated, I hid in Qianling for more than two years. In addition to being in Beijing for less than a day, I even came to the face of malicious intentions. What's wrong with watching a road show? I really think I'm easy to bully!

Although everyone around him was urging him to go to the shop to hide quickly, he also understood that this was the safest way to do it now.

But if he really wants to do that, he will abandon all the Pingkang masters on the stage and the onlookers from the stage, and ignore them. He will still have the face to hang out in Xijing in the future? Not to mention the popularity of Chang'an, when the news comes back to Shendu, even in Shendu City, Shi Liu will laugh at him for having no courage.

"Don't panic, don't be confused!"

He raised his hand to signal the children of the nobles to calm down, and raised his hand to summon the man to everyone and quickly ordered: "It is not a big deal to borrow the Fang family's voice later, but ordinary people are just irritating."

But now when the crowd shared the same hatred of the enemy and leaned against each other, the hundreds of soldiers suddenly seemed to be lonely. Some soldiers could not bear it and were still chasing and beating the crowd. As a result, the strong people in the crowd walked up and surrounded them, with their eyes showing fierce light and roaring angrily: "How can Chang'an be righteous? Can you allow Qiu Balu trampling on it!"

As a result, the scene became a little subtle. Although no one dared to attack the soldiers, their spirits were different. The commander of the team also noticed the dangerous atmosphere and quickly ordered the soldiers to gather around him. He pointed at the people who had gathered again and shouted: "Do you rioters dare to gather to resist the law?"

At this time, Li Tong finally waited for the moment when he was about to appear, striding in front of the stage, pointing to the soldiers from afar, saying loudly: "I am the Lord of the Holy Emperor's blood descendant, and the King of Hedong of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I saw the disciples gathered in the world, danced and played together, and did not see the rioters or resist the law! How can you follow the orders of the people who dare to punish and beat the crowd in this way!"

As the young king spoke, the people around Caitai became more stable, while the soldiers became nervous and turned to look at the commander. As for the commander, they did not dare to answer rashly when facing thousands of people gathered and the young king who was noble on the platform.

The atmosphere did not last long. Soon another army appeared on the west side of Heng Street, approaching along the imperial city. Dozens of strong knights rode their horses from a glamorous general with a bright armor, making the atmosphere of the long street even more solemn.

When Li Tongyao saw that team was coming, he knew without thinking that the leader should be Wu Youyi, who was left behind in Xijing. Sure enough, when the team reached more than ten meters away, the general pulled down the horn on his head, revealing Wu Youyi's small eyes and a tight face.

"The travelers gather together in private and dare to resist the orders? They disperse themselves in the drums, and only take the evil ones. Those who dare to stay on the street after the drums stop will be punished!"

Wu Youyi shouted, then raised his hand and waved it heavily, and a rapid drumming sound suddenly sounded in the military formation behind him.

Seeing the atmosphere so solemn, the people gathered together were all terrified, and there were many wanderers outside to escape to the surrounding areas, but when they ran around, they found that the nearby gate had already been closed tightly.

This time, without Li Tong's guidance, Dugu Qiong and other noble children shouted loudly, "How can Chang'an be righteous?"

At the beginning, the drums were even more noisy, but as more and more people shouting around the color platform, the momentum became more and more majestic. Hundreds and thousands of roars gathered into a torrent of sound. The drums that were supposed to be urging death seemed to cheer for them, completely becoming a foil.

Seeing this scene, Wu Youyi's face became increasingly ugly. He intended to provoke the young king, but he did not expect the situation to evolve into this step. He did not expect that in such a short time, the young king incited these ant people to gather together and delayed dispersion.

Of course, he would not reflect on the fact that he had been in Xijing for the time he stayed in Xijing, and this scene was only a timely trigger.

For Wu Youyi, although the current situation is a bit difficult, there are also worries and joys. It is an ironclad fact that the young king incites people to fight against the left-behind order. This is definitely a serious crime. Once the report is reported to the God Capital, I don’t believe that the Yong Wang family can still be safely able to defend it!

But what made him hesitate at the moment was that the people were so excited that thousands of people gathered here. Do they really want to order the killing?
Chapter completed!