"Get out!"

Zeng Ying, the governor of the Western Factory, shouted loudly and slammed Guduo on the official hat chair in front of Zhang Xuan, and immediately smashed the official hat chair to pieces.

Zhang Xuan ran away with his head in his arms until he ran out of the "Pinxianglou", his legs were still trembling with fear.

He had to admit that what was happening right now was too disgraceful.

The rude warrior was so domineering at the foot of the emperor. He would kill himself if he had a disagreement. He was so angry that he would directly smash people.

Zhang Xuan is both afraid and angry now.

The other guests from "Pinxianglou" were also driven out at this time, including many dignitaries like Zhang Xuan, who were also angry.

But now they dare not force themselves with the martial artists of the West Factory, so they dare not vent.

After the Xichang drove all these customers out of the "Pinxianglou", he directly seized Pinxianglou.

Then, a group of officials who carried out the reform of the new commercial tax to collect the new commercial tax continued to walk to the next store.

This store is a gambling hall, and it is a large gambling hall, and the scale is no less than that of "Pinxianglou".

After all, the area around Chongwenmenwai Street is also the most prosperous area in the capital, and is no less than Damingmen Qipan Street and Xuanwumenwai Street.

Therefore, the shops that can survive here are naturally big, strong and powerful.

However, when Peng Qing and others who implemented the new commercial tax reform and collected the new commercial tax arrived at the gambling hall, they saw that the street where the gambling hall was located was already full of people.

"Treacherous ministers and evil officials! You must die a good death!"

"Treacherous ministers and evil officials! You must die a good death!"

"Treacherous ministers and evil officials! You must die a good death!"

These people even shouted slogans because of this, and many of them were even merchants on this street.

Wang Sanshan, who was planning to return to the Xichang Office, had to return to the street outside Chongwenmen when he heard these sounds.

Wang Sanshan looked at the scholars and people who were blocking the entire street and couldn't help but say, "Who organized it? Is this a fight against the order?!"

"Smash them to death!"

At this time, a shout came from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, countless bricks and axes flew towards Peng Qing and other banner schools for the tax collection officials.

Many officials and flag schools were injured and screamed.

Because these bricks and axes were densely packed with locusts, for a moment, the officials who collected new commercial taxes and the Xichang Banner School had no time to resist.

Many of them fell to the ground because they were injured by bricks or axes and cried out.

Even Peng Qing fell to the ground because he was hit by an axe on his forehead.

Meanwhile.

"beat!"

Then, the same order came, and a group of men who looked quite strong in the crowd were all naked, carrying iron sticks, and greeted the officials' flag school who were already lying on the ground.

Wang Sanshan could see that these people must have come prepared, and 80% of them were supported by powerful and gentry secretly, or even powerful slaves. Otherwise, everyone would not have an axe, brick, or everyone would have an iron stick of the same thickness, thinness, and length, or everyone would not have looked like a ruthless person.

Wang Sanshan shouted loudly at this time: "Stop! What are you doing? Are you going to rebel?!"

At this time, these powerful slaves who were holding iron sticks to beat the officials' flag school. Seeing that Wang Sanshan was a high-ranking official in a red robe, they couldn't help but stop.

"Continue to fight for me! If you beat me to death, I will be on my head!"

At this time, King Zhu Cungui of Jin walked out of the gambling hall, turned two steel balls in his hand, and gave an order.

These powerful slaves really started fighting.

Seeing this, Wang Sanshan shouted loudly: "Your Highness King of Jin! Are you going to rebel?!"

At the same time, Wang Sanshan ordered He Shixian: "Admiral He, shoot all these rebels who dare to attack the imperial officials! No one left!"

"yes!"

He Shixian replied, then waved his hand, and his servants immediately set off their bows and arrows, shooting pearl arrows at these powerful slaves.

Suddenly, many powerful slaves fell to the ground because of this.

Then, He Shixian took the lead, raised an iron hammer and smashed the powerful slaves, smashing the heads of the powerful slaves on the spot, and even the brains were smashed out.

Many of the Xichang Banner Schools who were injured by bricks and axes were his own servants. How could he sit still and watch his people be beaten to death by these powerful slaves with iron sticks?

Therefore, these powerful slaves had to retreat one after another, and some threw down their iron sticks and ran directly to the opposite side.

Seeing this, Zhu Cungui hurriedly shouted: "Bastard! Why are you running away? You are more people than them. I have given you the money!"

At this time, almost all these powerful slaves had run away.

Only Zhu Cungui and the merchants on this street were still blocked in front.

Zhu Cungui looked at He Shixian who was rushing over and asked, "Why, do you Xichang really want to kill me too?! If you have the ability, you can kill me!"

Seeing this, He Shixian's eyes were so bitter that he held the hammer tightly. He really wanted to hammer Zhu Cungui in the prince's uniform into a meat pie with one blow, but when he thought of the other party's identity, he couldn't do it, so he had to force himself to hold it back and look back at Wang Sanshan.

"You are killing innocent people indiscriminately and oppressing good people, and you are unable to do anything. I want to go to your superiors to sue you! Let you all be dismissed from office and be stripped of your position!"

Zhu Cungui then threatened loudly with a harsh and cowardly voice.

At the same time, Zhu Cungui raised his neck and said, "Why, you guys haven't gotten off the horse after seeing me? I am the Prince of the Ming Dynasty after all! I really want to show off my might in front of me, have you been eaten by the dog's belly? Or have you not taken the royal family seriously?!"

"dismount!"

As he said that, Zhu Cungui shouted again.

A large number of merchants following him also shouted loudly: "Dropping off the horse!"

With the support of Zhu Cungui, these merchants who were unwilling to pay more business tax increased a lot of confidence and started to scold Wang Sanshan and others.

"Zeng Yu, carry the injured officials and flag schools to the clinic for treatment first!"

Wang Sanshan arranged another thing first at this time.

"yes!"

Zeng Yu began to bring people over to help the bureaucratic flag schools who were attacked by bricks, axes and even beaten by iron sticks.

But at this time, Zeng Yu found that someone had lost his breath, and couldn't help but suppress his anger and immediately reported to Wang Sanshan: "The capital! There are already officials and flag schools that are exhausted because of this!"

Wang Sanshan gritted his teeth and said, "This is already a rebellion!"

As he said that, Wang Sanshan shouted loudly: "What horse should I take off? I will kill all these thieves! None of them will be left!"

Zhu Cungui was shocked after hearing this and hurriedly shouted: "The king is the king, you are bold, you dare to kill the princes and the people!"

The merchants behind Zhu Cungui were also shocked and asked, "Prince, what should I do?"

"Slow down!"

At this time, the Pavilion Minister Wei Guangwei suddenly walked out of an official sedan chair behind Wang Sanshan and others, shouted, and then walked out.

"Gei, why are you here?"

Wang Sanshan asked.
Chapter completed!