Author: Dongchen Yuanxiu

Chapter 150 The steward wants to cry but has no tears

Everything about Chunlou,

The onlookers were all so shocked that they couldn't leave. It was a rare scene to see. There were even good-hearted people who secretly ran to the stairs to look inside. There were crowds of people above and below.

Zhang Jinyu was just relieving himself when he heard Jia Lian shouting behind him;

"Master Hou, don't fight, you can't do it, you can't do it."

Jia Lian stood up unsteadily, still a little dizzy. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe what just happened.

His face was pale and his mind was a little blank. Luo Yunhou and the Jia family fought hard. The two faced each other directly. Jia Zhen was beaten and Yichun Courtyard was also destroyed. It is said that there is someone behind the Yichun Courtyard. Should I leave?

Wrong place, it was fine just now.

When Jia Rong, who was hiding underground, saw Jia Lian wake up, she secretly opened one eye. When she saw Jia Zhen being beaten, she felt an inexplicable joy in her heart, as if she had an orgasm. Her face turned red, but she did not get up.

, and even pretended to be knocked unconscious.

Although Zhang Jinyu's beating felt good, it was not enough. He directly carried Jia Zhen to another table of food and pressed Jia Zhen's face down. He repeated it several times and kicked Jia Zhen's butt. The table was instantly covered.

Jia Zhen fell to the ground, and the bowls, chopsticks, plates, soups, drinks and dishes on the table were scattered all over Jia Zhen's body.

Not to mention that the scene was very relieving. At the end, there was a bowl of unknown soup, which was poured directly on Jia Zhen's head. She looked absolutely lost.

Zhang Jinyu cursed happily;

"Jia Zhen, you old bastard, you are so fucking shameless. You dare to find trouble with me like this again and again, so you know how powerful I am."

Jia Zhen's face was swollen and she fell to the ground wailing. Her body was full of the smell of food. However, Jia Zhen was furious and unwilling to give in. She still shouted:

"Marquis Luo Yun, if you dare, beat me to death. Beat me to death. I and you are incompatible with each other."

After Zhang Jinyu heard this, his blood rushed, and he drew the dagger directly from behind,

With a scraping sound, the sword was drawn out, and a cold light flashed. The light reflected from the cold blade shone, and the entire Chun Tower fell silent, making everyone shiver.

Zhang Jinyu scolded directly;

"Old man, if you really don't think that I dare not kill you, I will chop off one of your hands first."

After saying that, he was about to step forward and raise his sword to chop. At this moment, Jia Lian finally realized that this was not a dream. He came over with a pale face and hugged Zhang Jinyu's legs, shouting heartbreakingly;

"Master Hou, you can't, you can't, any misunderstanding is just a misunderstanding."

The people upstairs and downstairs all took a breath of air-conditioning, and the young men were also sweating coldly. Niu Jizong swallowed and said;

"The people outside the pass are really fierce, and Marquis Luo Yun is too fierce. This is a big joke."

The others rolled their eyes, there was some fucking grudge, it seemed like it was because of the woman.

Jia Zhen was also shocked by Zhang Jinyu's evil spirit. She was angry, angry and scared in her heart, but the humiliation was even worse than killing him, and she still shouted adamantly;

"Let him kill"

Jia Lian also cursed secretly, "Next time I go out to drink with you in Ningguo Mansion, I will be a pig." He quickly comforted loudly,

"Brother Zhen, you really don't want to live anymore and you are still talking, otherwise I will let go."

As soon as Jia Lian said these words, Jia Zhen felt the murderous intention and was afraid, so she stopped talking. Zhang Jinyu was also awakened by the shouts. This was not the time. After being frightened, her hands naturally relaxed.

Jia Rong secretly scolded Jia Lian for meddling in other people's business. He couldn't pretend to be so. When he saw a few other boys, he went directly over and took Jia Zhen up with the boys.

"Master Hou, please say goodbye to our ancestors. We don't want it anymore, we don't want it anymore."

When Jia Rong saw the cold blade, she was so frightened that she begged repeatedly in front of Jia Zhen. Several boys lifted Jia Zhen up from the mud.

Jia Zhen seemed to have gone crazy, losing her mind and shouting,

"Come on, come on, get out of the way, you bastard, who do you call your ancestor? Get out of here, you're doing the wrong thing."

Jia Lian looked shocked and frightened, so he hugged Zhang Jinyu's legs tightly and shouted,

"Master Marquis, we are still in-laws, how could it be like this? I'm just happy today, so why should I be in a life-and-death conflict? It's just a woman, Brother Zhen, who is making trouble unreasonably. Why is this happening?"

The battle downstairs has reached a critical moment. The whole building was smashed into a mess. You punched me and kicked me.

The people who came in from behind were all Zhuangzi's guards. They were obviously descendants of the personal guards. They also had hidden ways of attacking together, making it difficult to separate them.

But after all, they were Zhuang's guards and were really no match for soldiers. Even though there were many people, they were naturally beaten and retreated.

The commotion here has spread to the outside of the courtyard, and people who are doing something are flocking in. They are all watching at the windows outside the door, pointing and pointing, it is so lively.

Not to mention the imperial officials, gentry and wealthy people who came upstairs to have fun, they all came out to watch in person.

Some are still making critical remarks.

It can be regarded as an anecdote about Dawu. After all, the capital of Dawu has been at peace for a long time. Except for the previous silver robbery case, there has been no trouble in the brothel for many years.

Officials and civil servants all pay attention to a talented person, so there are mostly civil servants here. In addition to the big competition in the capital these days, there are also more generals and soldiers.

The more people there are, the more gossip there will be, and the more people will watch the excitement.

Zhang Jinyu deliberately raised his sword and shouted loudly to the surroundings;

"I am the Marquis of Luo Yun. I just came to the capital from outside the customs. I met the love of my heart and got engaged yesterday. However, Jia Zhen of the Ningguo Mansion took advantage of the founding honor of the country and threatened me many times to steal my marriage. She even offered to buy it with one hundred thousand taels of silver.

My marriage certificate is really a great shame and humiliation. I, Marquis Luo Yun, am in need of money, let alone a heartless man who sells his wife. I will teach you a lesson this time, and there will be a next time."

Zhang Jinyu pointed at the table in front of her and slashed it with her sword. With a flash of sword light, the table was cut in half from the middle. The blade was intact and the cut surface was smooth.

Jia Zhen was so angry that she couldn't scream, her eyes darkened, and she fainted from anger.

Zhang Jinyu snorted coldly, put away her sword, and took a deep look at Jia Lian;

"Second Master Lian is here today, and you are also one of the parties involved. After all, he invited me here using the name of Ning Rong's second mansion. You are also an insider of today's events, so you can be a witness."

Zhang Jinyu's cold and murderous eyes made Jia Lian turn pale with fright, and his heart was also frightened, and he smiled bitterly;

"Master Hou, why is this happening? I'm also here to drink flower wine, so..."

I scolded Jia Rong to death in my heart, she was just a woman, why did she end up like this, hey.

Zhang Jinyu ignored the others, pulled out his legs, came to his personal guard and shouted;

"Brothers, let them go and let's go back. I'll treat you to a drink."

The guards upstairs and downstairs shouted;

"Thank you, Lord Marquis."

The neat and loud response also made people's expressions change. On the fourth floor of the Spring Building, there was a hidden private room, magnificently decorated, with red sleeves adding fragrance. A relatively handsome young man wearing brocade clothes stood there.

Looking down from the window, he suddenly said;

"Who is Marquis Luo Yun fighting down there? What happened so cruelly? The whole building was smashed. Do you think my father will be heartbroken?"

The servant, who was wearing what could be considered fine clothes, replied in a sharp voice;

"Sir, there seems to be a fight between the Zhang family of Luo Yunhou outside the customs and the Jia family of the Ningrong Second Prefecture in the capital. It sounds like the Jia family of Ningguo Prefecture is trying to steal the marriage between their son and Luo Yun Hou."

The young master was stunned,

"Who? The Jia family in the capital, Luo Yunhou, are really fierce. They have caused a lot of trouble in the past few days, but there is no blood!"

The young man said with some regret that even a severe beating would be of no use unless the dead person suddenly asked inside;

"Mr. Mo, what do you think of this matter?"

A cold, gloomy voice came from inside the old house;

"Marquis Luo Yun has to be like this, otherwise everyone would think that he is easy to bully. After all, he is a noble who forced his way in, and the fiefdom is still outside the customs, far away from the center of the imperial court. If there is no trouble, who will remember his words

right."

After a pause, he said again;

"As for the Jia family, hey, the century-old patriarchal family is getting more and more out of the spotlight. Such a ridiculous thing as kidnapping a relative can actually be done, and there is no heir. The dignified patriarch has been slapped in the face, and he can only curse incompetently.

This. Hey!"

At the end of the day, military advisor Mo Yutian didn't know what to say. It was simply unbelievable that he couldn't do any dark things in secret. He was worse than useless.

"You can't underestimate the Jia family. Didn't you see that Jia Lian and their in-laws, the Wang family, are now two echelons cooperating with each other. The Beijing camp is in perfect control. Moreover, Luo Yunhou is stepping on his father.

The superior one owes us the palace."

The young master's voice could not tell what he was thinking. He sneered softly and gave instructions to the people behind the screen with an incomprehensible look;

"Send someone to keep an eye on the Jia family and the movements of Marquis Luo Yun."

A strong man in samurai uniform came out from behind the screen and replied forcefully;

"Yes, sir."

Then he walked out of the room quietly, and Mr. Mo also asked;

"Sir, what does this mean?"

"With the Jia family's temper, we can let this matter go. There may be trouble later. Let's see if we can take action."

The young master said what he wanted to say, but Mr. Mo disagreed;
To be continued...