It's time for a showdown, all the powerful officials in Beijing are my students!

When An Xin took Jiang Chenxi and Chen Qibao to a place across the street, she saw that the people on the street were all looking in one direction from a distance, and seemed to have some scruples not to approach them.

When the three of An Xin squeezed through the crowd, she saw the scene that made her angry.

The hands of Yu Chiyi and Gao Tai were tightly bound behind their backs by the guards in dark gray clothes, unable to break free.

There were two people standing in front of them, and beside them was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with red and swollen cheeks.

The other is a lady in her thirties, with gold and jade hairpins and jewelry in her hair, and dressed in fancy clothes.

But what she said and what she did at this time had nothing to do with a well-bred lady, and she even brought her acrimony and rudeness to the extreme.

The people around her secretly pointed at her, but it didn't affect the woman's performance and her behavior of beating and beating.

A cunning flashed in An Xin's eyes, she bent down and covered the ground with thick dust, and then wiped it on her face. She knew that there were many nobles in the capital.

She has no power or power, just for the future of Li Ziyu and the others, she can't spread too much hatred in the capital now.

Eloquent and eloquent to the best, awesome and coaxing feet to kick the scum, the one who shows her prestige is the time-traveling heroine.

And she is just an ordinary person who wants to lie down at any time and live a rich and leisurely life, so she can live a long life by keeping a low profile.

Just when that madam's raised slap was about to fall on Yuchiyi's face with a forbearing expression again.

"Ah!" Madam's wrist was tightly held by a white and slender hand.

Then in the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it.

With a "snap", a loud slap fell on the lady's smeared face.

An Xin wiped the hand that had just been beaten on the sleeve of Jiang Chenxi who came over, and said with disgust, "This rouge is so thick that it hurts my hand."

There is no need to be so euphemistic in saying this.

"..." If you want to say that people have a thick skin, you can say it directly.

Jiang Chenxi was dumbfounded, "..."

Seeing that the sleeves of his clothes were wiped dirty, the corners of his mouth twitched and he almost had a stroke, and suspected that his sleeves were rags.

"You, you, you, you bitch, how dare you hit me." Du Shi, the eldest wife of Duke Anguo's mansion, stared at the ashen-faced woman in front of her with ruthless eyes in disbelief.

"Do you know who Mrs. Ben is?"

An Xin raised her eyebrows and replied playfully, "You don't even know who you are, sorry, even less if you ask me."

"Puchi"

"!!!" People watching from a distance, I usually don't laugh unless I can't hold back.

Due to An Xin's answer, Du choked on his chest with a depressed breath, and his face turned red.

Taking advantage of everyone's shock and stupefaction, An Xin took a step forward, forcibly rescued from the guard's hands with clever strength, and pulled Wei Chiyi and Gao Tai, whose cheeks were also red and swollen, behind her.

"Teacher!" The two teenagers lowered their heads and shouted.

An Xin said in a low voice, "Hmph! This will call me a teacher. I'm usually not very aggressive, so why would I get slapped in the face, and I don't know how to fight back."

She didn't believe that the sons of the two generals' estates, even if they were more stubborn, the generals would insist on training them to learn martial arts from an early age even for the sake of family development.

No matter how bad Yu Chiyi and Gao Tai are, the opponent is outnumbered, but An Xin believes that they can still escape.

Yu Chiyi pressed his tongue against his cheek, the slight pain made him frown slightly, and his tone was dull: "This family is a little unreasonable, and they have a strong influence in the capital.

I beat her son just now, if I don't hang up the dots, they will not let me go, and the family will be affected. "

An Xin looked at Feng Shaolin who was taller than the two of them with red and swollen face, and said calmly, "It doesn't look stupid."

After realizing it, Feng Shaolin walked over with a face full of anger, and raised his hand to teach An Xin a lesson, "You dead woman dares to beat my mother, you want to die!"

"..." The response range is long enough.

If he was some kind of villain, it would take him so long to perform an autopsy on his wife in front of him.

"Be careful!" Yu Chiyi and Jiang Chenxi saw the slap that was about to fall on An Xin's face, and hurried forward to protect her.

I saw An Xin take a step back slightly, and also kicked the fierce-looking Feng Shaolin in the crook of his leg, just like this Feng Shaolin's gorgeous tragedy.

"Plop!" With a sound, he knelt down on the street.

"Ah!" Feng Shaolin cried out in pain.

Making a fool of himself in the street, how could the young master who was used to running amok in the capital accept it because his aunt was a virtuous concubine in the palace.

Looking up at An Xin and the others, the gaze was like a wolf, picking people to eat, tearing them apart bite by bite.

At this time, even the people who watched the excitement from a distance backed away a few steps intimidated by Feng Shaolin's ferocious face, and some timid people hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.

Feng Shaolin's words seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, and he commanded the guards in a dark voice: "Are you dead?
If you don't go up for me, catch this slut who came out of nowhere. This young master will sell her to the lowest brothel, and let her be a bitch for thousands of people to sleep on and ride for thousands of people. "

"Ah!" Just as Feng Shaolin finished speaking, he screamed again, and was kicked on the stomach and chest at the same time.

Du Shi, who had just been patted on the chest and patted on the back by the servants, finally came to his senses, and almost lost his breath when he saw his son's urgent injury.

He shouted at the top of his voice: "Catch them and beat them to death. The empress in the palace will decide for us what happens."

Originally, the guards knew that Yu Chiyi and the others were the young masters of the general's family, so they were always a little bit scrupulous when they started to fight, but now someone is taking care of what happened to the master's words.

Seven or eight guards had no scruples and rushed towards An Xin and the others.

An Xin saw the tall and burly guards walking towards them quickly, holding one with each hand, kicked Feng Shaolin, who was swearing, and Yu Chiyi and Jiang Chenxi, who still didn't understand their hatred, turned around and ran away.

Don't slip away at this time, when will you wait.

"Still running? Waiting to be caught!"

Gao Tai and Chen Qibao were yelled at by An Xin, and realized that those two legs could run faster than a rabbit.

It's not that An Xin and the others can't beat a few guards, it's just that this kind of thing goes on endlessly. Anyway, people beat them, and their anger is relieved. If they don't leave, why should they stay and invite people to dinner?

Jiang Chenxi and Yu Chiyi were not stupid either, although they felt that Feng Shaolin's mouth was foul, kicking him was considered an advantage.

But still following An Xinla's strength, she went towards the crowd on the street in the distance.

It's impossible to run in the direction of your own home, only a fool would do that.

After running for three blocks, An Xin didn't stop for a moment to get rid of the guards chasing after them.

Send these troublemakers back to several generals' mansions one by one.

Give a few people to Mending in the general's mansion, and ask them to bring a sentence to the generals, and they want to return the goods.