Zeng Xiaoyu was sitting in a sedan chair for the first time. He asked Wang Xi and Wei Dezhu to bring fifty people to the back, and his aura needed to be created by the Wuwei in the palace. When he was really working, these people would probably not be useful.

The Wuwei in the palace had such a large-scale cave, and the people on the streets were avoiding each other, and the shops were locked and closed.

Although Zeng Xiaoyu was sitting in the sedan chair, he still could see clearly what was happening outside because his sedan chair had no curtains.

He just wants everyone to see what they look like.

A picture of the East Factory Jinyiwei patrolling the streets suddenly flashed through his mind. He couldn't help laughing out loud. Fortunately, I was not clean and could not be Wei Zhongxian.

The leader was a second-class Wuwei named Tu An. He was not far from Zeng Xiaoyu's sedan chair. He turned his head and found him laughing. He bowed his head and asked, "Sir, do you have any instructions?"

Zeng Xiaoyu quickly closed his smile and asked, "How far is it?"

Tu An said, "After turning the corner, I will be the eldest brother of the Prime Minister."

Wang Yan? Zeng Xiaoyu nodded, "It's him!"

The group of people stopped in front of the gate of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion. Tu An jumped off the horse and asked, "Sir, should you submit a letter to the court, or go in directly?"

Zeng Xiaoyu raised his hand and patted him on the head, "Wishing me? What's the post? Do you think I'm asking him to report on my job? I'm here to hit someone and kick the door!"

Tu An was stunned for a moment, thinking, "Kick... Isn't it okay?"

Zeng Xiaoyu pushed him away, "Coward, go away!" He jumped out of the sedan chair, came to the front of the mansion and kicked his leg. There was a loud bang, and the tall door swayed a few times, and it was pulled open from inside.

A white-haired old man poked his head out. When he saw such a big scene, he was stunned and asked, "Are you... from the palace?"

Zeng Xiaoyu raised his hand and pushed him aside, and walked in, "This is Wang Xiangguo's home, right?"

The old man said, "The Prime Minister is resting, so you can't disturb me. You can report your name and I'll go and spread it!"

Zeng Xiaoyu pulled the old man over and asked coldly, "Do you think I'm here to be a guest?" He raised the token high, "Wang Yan received the order!"

Wang Yan, dressed in casual clothes, stumbled out with everyone, and immediately knelt down when he saw the token, and the family servants behind him knelt all over the ground.

When Zeng Xiaoyu saw his white hair and thin body, he suddenly felt like a bully. He glanced at Wang Yiya who was kneeling beside him, cleared his throat and said, "Prime Minister Wang is old, so don't kneel down, get up!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan refused and said in a hoarse voice, "How can Wang Yan be rude to the will of the Emperor of Heaven? Please read it out by the messenger."

Zeng Xiaoyu thought to himself that there was no intention, so he casually made up, "The Emperor of Heaven said, your son is causing trouble outside, so I will come and beat you ten times, your son...thirty times!"

He deliberately said twenty to thirty, and Wang Yan looked up at him, "Dare you dare to proclaim the order indiscriminately? The Emperor of Heaven clearly said that he was trying to beat twenty!"

Zeng Xiaoyu leaned over and looked at Wang Yan, "Old man, the will of Emperor Tian has been read out, you can get up!"

Wang Yan stood up angrily, "I want to go to the Emperor of Heaven to report you!"

Zeng Xiaoyu sighed and grabbed his dry arm, "Old man, the Emperor of Heaven is indeed saying that he is hitting you ten times and hitting your son twenty times, but you may lose your life if you keep it all. It is not an exaggeration to let your son help you with ten times?"

Wang Yan was stunned and Wang Yiya said angrily, "Why do you want to hit me ten more boards? I won't do it!"

Zeng Xiaoyu was furious and grabbed the collar and lifted him up, "Boy, are you still human? How old is your father? Can he stand the board?"

Wang Yiya stared at him and argued, "It's all you talk nonsense in front of the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise how could my father get beaten? Just beat him together, otherwise don't beat anyone!"

Zeng Xiaoyu wanted to bite him, and threw him behind him and said, "Thirty boards!"

Tu An held Wang Yiya and smiled, "Young Master, you will suffer!"

"Have your mother!" Wang Yiya raised his hand and slapped Tu An. Tu An covered his face and looked at Zeng Xiaoyu with grievance. Zeng Xiaoyu was furious, "It's too unpretentious for the person who hit me in front of me. I changed my mind and beat forty!"

"Press me!" A tender voice came, and a pretty figure stood up among the family. She was a picturesque little girl, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Wang Yan scolded, "First-rank, don't mess around!"

"Dad! I'm not making any noise!" The little girl walked to Wang Yan, "I am your daughter, it's time to get you beaten to the slaughter for you."

Wang Yan glared at her and said to Zeng Xiaoyu, "Super Bad, this is the first-class little queen. I am used to being willful and willful. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Zeng Xiaoyu looked at Wang Yipin, who was also looking at him, but his eyes were full of hostility.

"I really want to get beaten for your father?"

Wang Yipin raised his little face, "I'm willing!"

Wang Yiya said happily, "Little sister, please take over your twenty boards together!"

"Shut up!" Zeng Xiaoyu slapped him back, and Wang Yiya covered her face and whined, "How many slaps are you going to hit with a slap?"

Zeng Xiaoyu smiled angrily, and he looked at Wang Yan, "Old man, is he your biological child?"

Wang Yan sighed and lowered his head, "I can't control it, fight! Just leave him a life!"

Wang Yiya shouted, "Dad! Are you still my dad? You just have the heart to see them hit me? If you are so heartless, don't expect me to give you a care for your old age and see you off in the future!"

Wang Yipin was anxious, "Brother! How could you talk to your father like this?"

Wang Yiya sneered, "You are filial, come on!"

Wang Yipin's eyes were filled with tears and said to Zeng Xiaoyu, "You hit me! My brother's board... I'll be beaten for him!"

Zeng Xiaoyu turned around and shouted, "Old Wei!"

Wei Dezhu ran over, Zeng Xiaoyu pointed at Wang Yiya and said, "This ruthless and unrighteous second-generation ancestor, fifty cards, can't be left without a single card!"

"Dad!" Wang Yiya screamed in anger when he saw Wei Dezhu really wanted to pull him away.

Wang Yan closed his eyes and said nothing. Wang Yipin rushed to Zeng Xiaoyu, "What are you doing? He just said he was only thirty, and then said he was 40, and now he has become fifty again. What do you want to do?"

Zeng Xiaoyu said, "Twenty boards are rewarded by the Emperor of Heaven, and I gave them the twenty boards behind them."

Wang Yipin said angrily, "Why are you?"

"Why?" Zeng Xiaoyu shook the jade pendant on his waist, "Just rely on it!"

Wang Yipin looked down at the jade pendant, "It's just a jade pendant, what's so strange about it?"

Wang Yan was shocked and knelt down slightly, "Old minister Wang Yan, please see the guards!"

Zeng Xiaoyu quickly stopped, "What are you doing? Kneel down to me, do you want to make my birthday?"

Wang Yan said seriously, "I worship the Emperor's close attendant Wu Guard, not you!"
Chapter completed!