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Five hundred and ninetieth record: Right and wrong

Wei Ruzhi got up and poured him wine himself.

When Jiang Sheng wanted to see this, his elegant and upright attitude of reciting new lyrics was immediately wiped out. He smiled and walked forward and hugged Wei Ruzhi, insisting that the latter feed him the glass of wine.

Everyone laughed and started making excuses.

Wei Ruzhi glared at Jiang Shengyu and almost threw the wine glass on his head.

Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Lu Zhao, who was sitting on the side, shook his head with a smile, but there seemed to be an incomprehensible depth hidden in his dark eyes, just like the night outside the pane at this moment, and he could not see it at first glance.

A group of people were drinking and drinking, and suddenly they heard an unusually noisy movement outside, and then someone shouted in horror:

"Super! Killing people-"

"Young Master Pingzhang is going to kill someone-"

"It's so bloody, please ask someone to find the doctor!"

"Yes, go and find a doctor!"

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Jiang Shengyou and the others heard this agitation, so they immediately opened the door of the private room and leaned out to look out.

Not far away, a group of people were chaotic in one place. A figure in the crowd seemed to be holding a stick in his hand, and was smashing it hard on a person on the ground.

Wei Ruzhi's expression suddenly changed when he heard the words "Pingzhang Mansion Prince". He pulled Jiang Shengyu, who was hanging on his shoulders, and rushed towards the crowd of people in a mess.

Jiang Sheng was stunned, and his drunken eyes looked blankly at Lu Zhao and others who were curious about walking out. The latter naturally heard that the matter seemed to be related to Pingzhang's mansion, so he couldn't help but pull him forward.

At this time, a few Fengle Tower guards and servants, as well as the escorts from various young masters' mansions rushed over from all corners.

Wei Ruzhi found through the gap between the crowd that the person holding the legs of the chair was really Jia Ping, and he couldn't help but squeeze in with a hurry-

"Duke Ping—Stop!"

He screamed in panic and tried to stop Jia Ping's hand waving his chair legs.

There were other rich children around him who were drinking with Jia Ping and tried to come forward to help, but they seemed to be afraid of being affected. They looked around hesitantly, and couldn't help but panic.

However, Jia Ping, who was wearing snow silk and sky blue clothes, seemed to be drunk and even more drunk.

His head and face turned red, his eyes filled with blood-red like a flame of hell, and his whole body was more like a bucket of sealed gunpowder suddenly lit up, completely ignoring it, and just hitting the limp on the ground violently.

The people on the ground were obviously also the young master of a certain family. They had already been smashed to death with blood on their faces, and they had almost no power to fight back. Even their moans began to become smaller, and they collapsed on the ground like a ball of mud.

Seeing that Jia Ping was still crazy and was about to hit him, Wei Ruzhi didn't have time to think about it, so he hugged him and tried his best to block him with his round figure.

"My cousin-law - wake up! You can't beat me anymore!"

He used a rare title to call Jia Ping, trying to regain his rationality.

However, Jia Ping seemed to have no reaction at all and still struggled hard to beat someone.

This was the escort of Pingzhang Mansion who rushed over, and Wei Ruzhi said anxiously: "Come here and suppress Ping Xianggong--"

When Suihu saw Wei Ruzhi pulling the crazy Jia Ping hard, he rushed forward in a hurry. Several people plucked up the courage to hold Jia Ping hostage and snatch the legs of the chair from his hand.

Seeing this, Wei Ruzhi couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the Fenglelou guy and the guard who rushed over saw that the young master of Pingzhang Mansion was really beating people, and they couldn't help but take a breath.

When Wei Ruzhi found them, he shouted loudly: "Why don't you go and call the doctor!"

After hearing this, a guy turned around and ran back on the road.

"Hurry, take Mr. Ping away!" Then the guard Ruzhi turned around and commanded the escorts of Pingzhang Mansion.

With the young master in the family as the decision, the entourages of Pingzhang's mansion dared not delay, and directly dragged away Jia Ping, who was still trying hard to break free.

However, the group of onlookers immediately shouted: "The young master of Pingzhang Mansion cannot beat someone up to death and leave like this!"

"Yes, under the feet of the dignified emperor, you can't just kill someone!"

The young men in Jinyi were whispering to each other.

Jiang Sheng wanted to be blocked by the crowd and pushed away the crowd when he saw this.

"What happened?" Jiang Shengyu's drunkenness was also awakened and asked loudly.

"He just-"

Someone also held his head and pointed to the injured person on the ground, and began to look back on the incident in anger-

"I heard some anecdotes about Pingzhang's mansion, and I just talked to us while I was drunk! I never thought that my husband Ping from next door heard it, so I kicked the door and came in and beat me up!"

"Yes, but I just said a few gossips! Those gossips were spread all over the Lin'an Mansion. I don't know if we are slandering Pingzhang Mansion!" Someone agreed.

"That's it! Even if Pingzhang Mansion is the first-class Zhu Zi family, with great power, it cannot hinder Youyou's mouths! It's impossible for us to interfere with and control the power of our words, right?"

"That's it!" There was a voice of consent around him.

Those who can go to Fengle Tower to have a banquet are naturally all the young men from powerful or wealthy families. The young man was so angry that he was not careful at the moment, and he was only concerned about verbal pleasure.

"What did you say?" Jiang Shengyu couldn't help asking.

The people looked at Jiang Shengyu for a moment, then looked at each other mysteriously, and then coughed lightly in concealment, but no one wanted to say more.

When Lu Zhao heard the other party’s words, he was still angry and knew that it must be something good, so he pulled Ra Jiang Sheng.

Wei Ruzhi glanced at the people, and he rarely showed the arrogance and arrogance of a noble family.

He calmly said coldly: "You should be careful with your words and actions! This young master is Pingxiang's relatives. Since you have a lot of opinions on this matter, you can naturally go to our Pingzhang Mansion to ask for an explanation tomorrow!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and waved to the escort of Pingzhang Mansion, "You can escort Mr. Ping back to the mansion first. Let's talk about this tomorrow! The old man from Ming Dynasty will explain it personally!"

"Yes, the fourth young master!" The escorts quickly stopped the dizzy Jia Ping and walked out.

Soon, the doctor came in a hurry, and the manager of Fengle Building followed closely behind.

After some entanglement, the young men sent the injured back to their house first. Before leaving, they also made a vow: "This injured person is also the nephew of Princess Rong's family. It's better for you to be careful!" After that, the people all shook their sleeves and left angrily.

Wei Ruzhi, Jiang Shengyu and others looked at each other, and their eyes shook.

Therefore, this is a place of right and wrong under the feet of the emperor of Lin'an Prefecture.
Chapter completed!
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