Fu Houfa felt that it was really a big trouble today, so he took his concubine out for a walk and brought some jewelry to other concubines at home. Unexpectedly, this concubine was so bold that she was so terrifying. She slapped her a few times, kicked her like this, and then she jumped out of a meddling person.

Even if I meddled with other people's business, I was even detained for random charges, and I was so as to the point of killing people in the street.

"Who is your grandma?" He stared at this woman in a warded suit. He couldn't understand why women nowadays were not staying at home to embroider, and ran out to play with her warded suit!

Zhuang Rou raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, "I actually made up my mind to my house, wanting to use my grandma to threaten me? What a despicable and shameless person. Today I want to take you, the evil thief, to the case!"

Fu Hou was so angry that his lips trembled and shouted: "Go! Kill her away!"

Although he usually beats women, he has never been so angry. Such a woman is simply unreasonable, let’s just beat her to death!

Two short-dressed men flashed from behind him. They saw that they were his guards. They were very powerful and rushed up with their fists.

When Zhuang Rou saw that she dared to attack her first. Didn’t she see this suit? This is to rebel!

She pinched the iron stick and wrapped the cotton and hit them. The onlookers found it funny. How to hit people with cotton on the stick? Could it be that the embroidered hammer is used to beat the legs?

Bang!

Everyone heard a muffled sound, and a guard guard was beaten to the ground by the iron stick wrapped in cotton. Blood suddenly flowed out of his head and he lay on the ground and could not move.

The other person paused for a moment, but he didn't expect that the cotton stick would have such a great lethality. Then he suddenly tilted his body to the side and moved the iron stick. But he saw Zhuang Rou turn around and punch him, hitting him hard on the nose, and a sour feeling made the hospital guard cry.

Before he could cover his nose and slow down, he was knocked to the ground with a stick.

"Oh, your subordinates are very weak. I believe you usually use evil means such as drugs to make you kill people like numb." Zhuang Rou saw that they fell down like this, so she had to say regretfully, "What a scum. The fate today is the evil you usually commit."

Fu Houfa didn't expect that his home guard would be knocked over so easily. Both of them had muscles, so was it just to look good?

No wonder I had to take off my clothes while doing boxing in the mansion, revealing my muscles, which attracted many maids to peek. It's so hateful. It's useless. I want to steal my woman!

He felt that the women in the mansion belonged to him, whether they were maids or concubines. He didn't think anything before, but now he thought too much and suddenly felt something was wrong.

At this time, Zhuang Rou walked towards him with a big strode and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, now it's your turn, take out the momentum you killed someone just now."

"Bastard!" Fu Houfa turned around and dragged his fat body around and wanted to run to the store. This store always protects distinguished customers!

Zhuang Rou could not let him escape. She grabbed his clothes and dragged them out hard. She raised the iron rod in her hand and was about to hit it. Her legs were suddenly hugged.

"You are not allowed to hit my master!" The woman who had just fallen under the horse and cried rushed over and hugged her legs.

Zhuang Rou said kindly: "Let go."

"This is my master. If you dare to hit him, I will fight you!" The woman hugged her tightly, and opened her mouth to bite her. Zhuang Rou's eyes sterned, and she raised her legs so hard that she kicked her out.

Fu Houfa took this opportunity to shake off Zhuang Rou's hand, but found that the hand holding his clothes was not moving at all. Although the girl was not strong at all, her strength was even bigger than the thick and strong mothers in the family.

Smack sex!

Zhuang Rou inserted the iron rod into the belt, raised her hand and slapped him more than a dozen times, making Fu Houfa's face so swollen that even his mother could not recognize him.

The woman screamed at this time, rushed over like a ghost, and hugged Zhuang Rou's thigh again. Now she doesn't show up now. This is a chance to make a contribution. Even if she is kicked a few times, she will be considered a life-threatening protection of her master when she goes back.

At this time, Fu Houfa finally threw away Zhuang Rou's hand, hissed and was torn to pieces, and then he rushed into the store.

Zhuang Rou pulled out the iron stick quickly and knocked the woman holding her legs out with one stick. She turned her head and hit Fu Houfa. Thinking of what her brother said, she only hit the fat meat, and always felt like she was slapping a quilt when the weather was good.

"Oh, help!" Fu Houfa was beaten to the ground and rolled around, shouting help in his mouth, forgot to say anything harsh.

The onlookers have never seen anyone who beat a concubine and was beaten like this by the toll. What's going on? It's so unreasonable!

At this time, someone in the crowd seemed to have thought of something, and slapped his legs and said, "I saw an official document in Weiyang Square before, saying that the emperor wanted to choose a few women to arrest people, this person should be the case."

"No wonder it's so fierce. Most women in other families can't do this. By the way, is it just that they are in charge of the affairs of the lord, and they will be arrested if they beat maids and sell concubines in the future?"

This is the south street of Beijing. There are not many other rich people. Most of the onlookers have no concubines and a few maids at home. Even if they don’t want to beat them, they will scold them. Now they think that even selling maids at home is a crime, so how can they live this life!

Everyone had only one thought in their minds. The royal family was so idle that they even went to other people's back houses.

Zhuang Rou stopped at this time, stepped on Fu Houfa's back and said, "What rumors do you make? Are you from the same group? This is obviously a murder and blackmailing the toll in the street, but he also attacks the toll first, intending to rebel. When will it become a matter of the back house?"

"..." The crowd of onlookers suddenly became silent. Although everyone thought that this was really a hit on the concubine, she almost stepped on by her horse when she kicked her hard, but she almost fell on it. She hadn't stepped on it yet.

But I was detained for three major crimes and now I want to bring them the crime. They all say that the yamen is the darkest, but this is too exaggerated!

Seeing that the onlookers stopped making nonsense, Zhuang Rou looked at Fu Houfa again. At this time, the shopkeeper finally came out and clasped his fists and smiled: "Can you keep your life with this arrester? This is the eldest son of the Anyang Bo family. It is impossible for him to be a rebel person. There should be some misunderstandings in this."

"Even if the punishment is to be executed, it should be tried in court. I hope the arrester can open a message online, and the small shop can't afford to eat the funeral at the door."

Zhuang Rou looked at it and smiled, "The eldest son of the Bo family in Anyang?"

"Yes." The shopkeeper still responded politely, which was a reminder of this person's identity, and he couldn't always look at him. Although the boss is not afraid of Anyang Bo's family, he will inevitably feel a little embarrassed when he encounters it and will lose his reputation as the store.

"I don't know you, but you can't kill anyone even if you have a title. Are you right, shopkeeper?" Zhuang Rou asked.

The shopkeeper paused and then said, "I don't know if this little person is guilty or not."

Zhuang Rou thought about it and felt something was right. She looked up and said, "Yes, even if I am a tolerant, I will be able to convince people with virtue. Please find a few ropes to come out. I will tie them to the yamen."

"That... Master, you have to send it to Dali Temple, because Anyang Bo family has a title." The shopkeeper laughed dryly and reminded.

He actually wanted to send it to Dali Temple. He thought he could take it back to see it for his boss, but he solved the case on the first day of his career. Zhuang Rou looked at the shopkeeper sadly, reached out and gestured, and asked them to bring the rope quickly.

The shopkeeper immediately asked someone to take out the rope and ask someone to tie them up. When he tied Fu Houfa, he whispered: "My uncle, please bear with me. Let's not make trouble with her. I'll coax him to take you to Dali Temple. Everyone is his own people."

Fu Hou found that he still dared to make trouble. This woman was a lunatic. If she was beaten to death in the street in vain, she would not be able to come back even if she was asked to pay for her life. He could only hum a few times and just answered it.

Zhuang Rou pulled the four people with a rope and went to Dali Temple first. The woman was originally a victim and a witness was not tied up, but she was tied up later and dragged her over together.

She lowered her head with disheveled hair and cried quietly all the way, feeling sad for herself, but she still whispered to Fu Hou from time to time: "Master, are you okay? Do you want me to push your back behind and let you rest?"

Fu Houfa was deeply moved. It was really a matter of hardship. Sure enough, my wife loved her wholeheartedly, and she must pamper her well when she returned.

Zhuang Rou ignored their little movements and dragged the person to Dali Temple. In the surprise eyes of the guards, he said proudly: "Brothers, I met this fat man on South Street and killed people on the street, so I caught all his accomplices. The shopkeeper over there said that Anyang Bo family has a title, so his son has to send it here if he commits a crime, so I will send it to you."

"The son of the Anyang Bo family?" The gatekeeper looked at her blankly, then looked back at the person she tied with a rope, and said in a panic: "You wait first, I'll report to you sir!"

In the Sanzheng Hall in the backyard of the Imperial College, Zhuang Xuewen put down his pen, looked at the written list, and then put it together to Qi Boxiao, "Teacher, the list has been copied, please read it."

"Well, let it go first, I have something to say to you." Zi Bo smiled and touched his beard, looking at his most proud disciple, "When you are studying literature, why don't you be willing to get a fame?"

Zhuang Xuewen was a little surprised, "Teacher, I said a few years ago that I have no interest in officialdom. I just want to devote myself to studying and learning, and spend leisure time with my younger sister at home."

Qi Bo smiled and said, "But Ling Mei doesn't think so. I heard that she is going to be a female arrest."

"It made the teacher laugh. She has loved the excitement since she was a child and liked to stand up for trouble, so she let her go." Zhuang Xuewen sat down and said with a smile.

"This time I wanted to recommend you, and your knowledge will definitely be able to attract the emperor's eyes. Letting the girl do this is not something that can only show off." Qi Boxiao knew that he only cared about his sister, and couldn't bear to see his talent was wasted, so he decided to start here.

Zhuang Xuewen smiled and said, "The teacher is worried too much, she is not the one who causes trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, a messy voice came from outside the door. Before he could ask who was making noise outside, a voice shouted outside: "Young Master Zhuang! Ling Mei was caught by Dali Temple!"
Chapter completed!