Rising: Ten Thousand Years

Chapter 51: Spicy

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Ten thousand years ago.

'Squeak-' there was a sound of sudden braking.

'bang'

The woman who was running wildly in the wind flew backwards and fell into a coma with a large pool of blood on the ground.

"Why is this girl going crazy and crossing the road? Didn't she know there were so many cars?"

"Oh, she is a pretty girl, why is she like this?"

"Quick, have you called 120?"

"Fortunately, there was such a big pool of blood on the ground, so it should be a red wound. The car braked in time, so there should be no internal injuries, so it's fine."

“…”

The ambulance came quickly and put her on a stretcher and sent her away as quickly as possible.

In the ambulance, the medical staff quickly examined and treated her.

"Moderate concussion."

"There is a fracture in the left chest rib. The patient has fallen into a coma. There is no major problem. Contact the emergency department to prepare for surgery."

"Huh? What does she seem to be talking about?"

There was a nurse lying next to her mouth, but she listened to the unconscious person with his eyes closed, repeating something...

"She was saying: Li Zhen... I saw you. What do you mean? Who did you see?"

“…”

——-

Ten thousand years later.

After a long time, Li Zhen sighed deeply and sat up.

There was a trace of melancholy in his eyes, but he regained his clarity.

I regret that that feeling suddenly disappeared, and I regret that I didn't cross the bridge before it disappeared.

My head was dizzy, and there was a sharp pain in my forehead. Li Zhen wiped his face casually, and his eyes were covered with egg white and blood.

Mingkang helped Li Zhen stand up and asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"

Li Zhen shook his head silently and looked at the impenetrable Forbidden Army that had formed a circle in front of him and surrounded him. As well as the people on the bridge in the distance who kept throwing things this way, a vicious look flashed in their eyes.

"What are you doing?" Mingkang asked.

Without saying a word, Li Zhen walked straight to Jin's carriage, got into the carriage for a moment and then jumped out, with a wooden box in his hand.

The moment he saw the wooden box, Mingkang's pupils shrank and he backed away in shock: "This... be careful."

Li Zhen smiled and said softly: "Mingguan, I have a sense of propriety."

Mingkang saw Li Zhen's smile, but his heart felt even colder, because he saw deeply that there was a deep coldness in his eyes.

"Ah... that's good."

"Get out of the way!"

Holding the wooden box, Li Zhen walked up to the imperial army and shouted loudly.

The Imperial Guards were puzzled, but they obeyed Li Zhen's orders and moved out of the way.

On the bridge, the common people stopped throwing things when they saw the Forbidden Army opening the way and the embarrassed Number One Scholar walking out.

"Hahaha, look at his head full of filth."

"This is the No. 1 scholar in Kyushu. Hahaha, No. 1 scholar, why is your face covered with eggs? Are you very hungry?"

"Wow, champion, your head is bleeding. Why doesn't your master protect you?"

"Rubbish!"

"Do you still want to go on the bridge?"

“…”

Li Zhen took the wooden box and walked to the bridge step by step. He stood in front of a tall man and said indifferently: "Why did you stop me?"

While speaking, Li Zhen glanced and saw a waist badge hanging on this man's waist. He didn't see clearly what was written on the waistband, but he saw that the waistband was rimmed with gold. Only the waistbands of the royal family were rimmed with gold.

No more guessing. This is the Eighth Prince's person.

Well, this is a person sent by others to incite the people.

Sure enough, this man was not as fearful as ordinary people. He sneered: "You are just a dog. What's wrong with me organizing you? Dogs are not allowed in Balong City. Bah."

As he spoke, the man spat directly on Li Zhen's face. He was not afraid at all, he was a member of the Eighth Prince's house and was helping the Eighth Prince do things. This is just a champion with no official position and no background. So what about the top pick? It’s just a name, does it have any rights? Have money

And he knows more than ordinary people, although there are widespread rumors that he is a princeling. But he heard from the eighth prince that Li Zhen was not a princeling at all, and it was impossible for a prince to win over a powerless person into his wing. So he is not afraid.

A spittle fell on Li Zhen's face, and Li Zhen didn't reach out to wipe it, as if it didn't happen.

Then he walked to an old woman, who threw eggs at Li Zhen.

Li Zhen didn't see the waistband on her waist, but he saw the silk product she was wearing under her clothes. The small words embroidered on the collar read "内".

The outside is wrapped in linen, the inside is silk, and there is an inner word on the collar. No need to guess, this old woman is also from the eighth prince's house, and she should be an old nanny or nanny in the inner palace.

Continuing walking, I walked to another young man and saw that this young man also had a badge around his waist.

Li Zhen continued walking, walking around the people, observing their waists wherever he went. Silently, knowingly.

The people didn't understand what he wanted and watched Li Zhen walking around silently.

After a moment, Li Zhen stood still and shouted: "I am the number one scholar in Jiuzhou, why are you stopping me?"

"Pooh!"

Another mouthful of spit flew out and spat on Li Zhen's face.

"You're a piece of shit!"

"Are you the No. 1 pick? Who gave you the face?"

“…”

The strong man pushed again, and Li Zhen took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

Before he could get up, several people took the lead and shouted: "Smash him!"

Immediately, eggs flew towards Li Zhen from the crowd.

The imperial army was furious and was about to step forward, but Mingkang quickly stopped him and said softly: "Don't let his hard work go in vain. Wait a moment... wait a little longer, and he will arrange it." Mingkang said this with a trembling voice.

He knew that the No. 1 pick was going to see blood today!

Eggs kept flying at Li Zhen. These people were also measured and did not dare to use stones to hit Li Zhen. If something goes wrong, things will get into trouble and no one will be able to benefit from it.

The eggs and vegetable leaves all went towards Li Zhen who fell to the ground.

Li Zhen subconsciously used the wooden box in his hand to resist, but for just a moment, the wooden box was covered with dirt everywhere.

"ah!"

A cry of surprise. The wooden box fell to the ground. Something fell out of it.

Scroll of yellow silk.

Everyone was stunned, but saw Li Zhen drying his hands in a hurry and holding up the yellow scroll with great care.

After a while, Li Zhen cried and turned to look at the people, but someone saw a cruel look in his eyes.

"You... how dare you defy the imperial edict!"

"ah!"

Everyone was shocked.

Without giving them a chance to react, Li Zhen shouted loudly: "Where are the Forbidden Army!"

No matter how stupid the Imperial Guard is, they still understand. More than a thousand men drew their sabers and rushed over like wolves and tigers.

"exist!"

The momentum is overwhelming!

Li Zhen pointed at the tall man and shouted: "Get him!"

"yes!"

Four or five forbidden troops rushed out like wolves and tigers. Finally, they got the order, and the fire in their hearts burst out instantly.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Help, the Forbidden Army is going to riot, and the Forbidden Army is going to kill me, a common citizen!"

The man's face turned pale with fright. He was roaring, but a forbidden soldier punched him in the mouth. His teeth shattered and he no longer dared to roar.

Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, several forbidden soldiers dragged him out alive, went to Li Zhen's side, and pressed him to the ground.

Li Zhen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he pointed at the crowd gloomily:

"And him."

"she!"

"he!"

"And him, he, he, he!"

"This, him!"

“…”

In a row, he pointed at ten people!

(End of chapter)