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Chapter 223 Mistress, I hurt so much!

Because the scholars were talking loudly, the shouting woman's voice was temporarily covered up, and no one paid attention to her.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, the woman was so anxious that she knelt down on the ground and cried:

"My lords, please, please. We have been waiting nearby for a long time. How about we let our carriage go by first?"

She shouted with all her strength before everyone could hear her clearly.

But these scholars looked at each other and did not move out of the way.

They have already said it in front of the Queen Mother and will never leave until they get results.

And before coming to Chang'an Street, we had already made an agreement that no one was allowed to leave his or her position. If anyone left, it would be a breach of trust!

No one wants to be that traitor.

A scholar scolded the woman with a straight face: "Just ask Po Wen to go there on foot. Why do you have to go there in a carriage?"

The other one nodded and said, "That's right, you're not the one Hua Liu Niang brought to stir up trouble, are you?"

The woman was so confused by the scolding that she cried: "What kind of person is disturbing the situation? Po Wen broke her leg and can't walk there. She has to take a carriage! Please be kind to me, sir!"

"Wenpo broke her leg, just find someone else. I think you were found by Hua Liuniang!

Since I couldn't produce any evidence to prove that Miss Shu Yue's poem was plagiarized, I came up with this method to get us to leave!

Huh, we have said it before, if there is no explanation for this matter, we will not leave half a step even if we freeze to death and starve to death!"

"Yes, it's just about giving birth. I can't find a stable woman. I have to live on this street. You must be the ones Hua Liu Niang found!"

Listening to these scholars' words, the woman felt dizzy with anxiety, and her heart felt as confused and scared as if she had fallen into a dry well with no bottom.

What should I do? The doctor said that their girl’s baby is too big. If they can’t find a good and stable woman to deliver the baby, something might happen.

But now these scholars are blocking the street and the carriage can't get through at all. What should their girls do?

The woman didn't know where she got the courage at this time, so she rushed into the team and tried to pull the scholars away, but those scholars were all young men, so how could she pull them away.

Just when the woman felt a burst of despair, she saw a red shadow from the corner of her eye pushing away everyone and coming from a distance, as if bringing a beam of light.

The red shadow was fixed in front of the two scholars who stopped the woman. He waved his hand and slapped the scholar who spoke last.

This crisp sound shocked everyone.

Hua Qianqian's eyes were like a dagger, nailing the scholar's red and swollen face, "I slapped you on behalf of your mother!

But it’s a woman who gives birth to a child? And you, a scholar, said this?

You go back and ask your mother if she crawled out of hell when she gave birth to you! Get out of the way and let them pass from here!"

The scholar who was beaten was a son from a rich family and had never been scolded by his parents. This was the first time he had been beaten since he was born.

Or he was slapped in the face by a woman in public, how could he be willing to compromise!

"I won't move. If you can, just let the carriage run over me!" the scholar said with a frown.

Hua Qianqian was furious. She could slowly resolve the matter between her and Hua Shuyue, but now people's lives were at stake, and these scholars were so pedantic and stubborn!

She clenched her fists and was about to call Amo to pull these people away when a group of feather guards hurriedly arrived from another street.

The leader had a ferocious scar on his face and a cold expression.

Hua Jingyi walked to Hua Qianqian and looked at her with concern. Seeing that she was fine, he ordered the brother behind him:

"Pull these scholars away from me and clear a path for the carriage to pass!"

Several feathered guards behind him rushed into the crowd holding the long swords on their waists. The scholars' faces turned pale with fright, and they shouted:

"You, what are you going to do? You are committing murder in the street, do you still have the law?"

Hua Shuyue saw that Hua Jingyi actually brought people to help Hua Qianqian, and the anger in her eyes almost burst out.

Mrs. Lanyang watched the scholars being carried aside like chickens by the guards in feather clothes. She was so angry that she trembled all over. She quickly walked to the Queen Mother and said:

"The Queen Mother, the second son of the Hua family dared to secretly seduce the Yu Yiwei to help his sister. This is a serious crime! Please punish the Queen Mother severely!"

The Queen Mother, who was sitting under the Drum Tower, was wrapped in a thick blanket, leaning on a stool and had closed her eyes long ago.

Mrs. Lanyang called "Queen Mother" several times, but she didn't even open her eyes. The aunt in charge looked at Mrs. Lanyang displeasedly and said:

"The Queen Mother is not in good health. She finally dozed off for a while. Madam, please don't disturb the Queen Mother's dream!"

Mrs. Lanyang's face froze when she heard this.

How can I fall asleep in this cold weather?

The Queen Mother is pretending to be deaf and dumb! She is deliberately favoring Hua Qianqian!

But even if she was angry again, she would not dare to step forward and wake up the Queen Mother.

The Yu Yiwei brought by Hua Jingyi had already beaten up the scholar who blocked the road, and the blocked carriage could finally pass.

When the woman saw the carriage passing through Chang'an Street, she was so excited that she burst into tears.

She knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times to Hua Qianqian, Hua Jingyi and others.

"The old woman will never forget the great kindness of the county mistress and several uncles!"

Hua Jingyi hurriedly helped the old woman up and said softly: "It's just a small matter. Madam, please take Po Wen back home!"

A guard in feather clothes behind him crossed his arms and said, "You're welcome, we've wanted to repair these elm heads for a long time!"

Hua Qianqian also nodded towards the woman.

The woman was thinking about the girl, so she thanked her again and hurried in the direction of the carriage.

Those scholars were beaten so badly by Hua Jingyi and others that they fell to the ground and could neither stand nor sit.

At this moment, a beaten scholar suddenly covered his abdomen, bared his teeth and said, "It hurts, it hurts!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the scholar, and found that the scholar's face was as pale as paper, and there was a thin layer of cold sweat on his head. He was curled up on the ground holding his stomach, and his face was twisted in pain.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lanyang hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and rushed over. She supported the scholar, glared at Hua Jingyi and others and said:

"You, how dare you beat people like this!"

The expressions on the faces of several Yu Yiwei became solemn when they saw this, and they couldn't help but glance at each other.

They were very measured in their actions and did not use any heavy blows at all. They did not understand why the scholar suddenly became like that.

At this time, Hua Qianqian walked over with a frown on her face, reaching out to feel the scholar's pulse.

But Mrs. Lanyang pushed Hua Qianqian away and shouted: "It's not enough to beat people like this? What else do you want to do!"

The scholar was in so much pain that he had bitten his lip, and his teeth and lips were stained with blood, which was heart-wrenching to see.

"It hurts, Master, it hurts so much!"

(ps: Real results are on the way, don’t be impatient! Woohoo, I’m in too much trouble!)
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