Jiang Zhao and Jiuqi are discussing how to celebrate this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Mid-Autumn Festival was coming soon. In previous years, she and Wei Xiang would celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together, but this year with the addition of Si Mubai, it would be even more lively for the four of them to celebrate it together.

But Jiuqi shook his head: "My young master has never failed to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in previous years. He has never failed to celebrate those festivals."

As a result, he never enjoyed the joy of the holidays.

"Then does your young master celebrate the New Year?" Jiang Zhao asked. If we can't celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, then we will always celebrate the New Year.

Jiuqi still shook his head: "But."

"Then how does your young master spend those festivals?" Jiang Zhao asked curiously.

Jiuqi thought for a while and said, "Just read a book."

He read every day, even during the holidays. Jiang Zhao couldn't help but admire Si Mubai.

While the two were talking, a figure rushed down from the private room on the second floor and ran straight in the direction of Jiang Zhao.

This figure still smelled of alcohol, and it looked like he had drunk a lot.

He rushed to Jiang Zhao's side and wanted to hug Jiang Zhao.

Simu Bai was checking out at the counter at this time. After seeing this, he stopped settling the bill and rushed to Jiang Zhao's side, fearing that Jiang Zhao would be harmed.

Wei Xiang also reacted and quickly stood up from his chair.

But it was too late, the man's dirty hand was about to touch Jiang Zhao.

Seeing that man was about to touch Jiang Zhao, a strange light flashed in Si Mubai's eyes.

But Jiang Zhao kicked his feet on the table legs, and the chair and the whole person moved backward. Finally, due to inertia, both the person and the chair fell to the ground.

But fortunately, I avoided that salty pig hand.

Seeing this scene, Si Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, the light in his eyes dimmed, and then walked quickly to Jiang Zhao's side.

Wei Xiang had also stood up at this time. He walked over and helped Jiang Zhao up.

Only then did everyone have time to see who that person was.

That person was one of the noble men Jiang Zhao and the others saw going up to the private room just now, dressed in rich clothes.

But the person who attacked Jiang Zhao was stunned for a moment and still wanted to continue.

He didn't expect Jiang Zhao to be so agile just now.

As he walked over, he said: "Beauty, come here quickly, come here and have a drink with me, I will not treat you badly."

"Beauty, come here quickly, beauty..."

As he approached Jiang Zhao, he kept calling out. He looked like a drunken nobleman with sperm in his head.

Just when his hand leaned towards Jiang Zhao again, Si Mubai grabbed his hand and flipped it out.

The noble young master was thrown to the ground and shouted: "Who are you? How dare you hit me? My father is the Minister of Household Affairs!"

Si Mubai ignored him and just looked at him coldly from a high position.

He should be lucky that his hand didn't touch Jiang Zhao just now. If he had, he would kill him without hesitation, let alone the son of the current minister of household affairs, even the current emperor.

The noble young master was still wailing at first, but he was gradually frightened by the killing intent in Si Mubai's eyes.

He couldn't help but have an idea in his mind. If he moved again, the gentle-looking scholar in front of him would kill him without hesitation.

He was startled by the thoughts in his mind. This Si Mubai was just the son of a businessman. He was not even worthy of a poor family. How could he dare to kill him?

At this moment, the friends who came to Jingshui Tower with him before heard the commotion and came down.

Seeing the noble man fall to the ground, he quickly ran over to help him up and asked: "Brother Qi, what's wrong with you? Who hit you?"

The noble son, who was called Brother Qi, pointed at Simubai and said loudly: "It's him, it's him. You should arrest him quickly and send him to Kyoto."

After hearing Brother Qi's words, those people wanted to go up and catch Si Mubai, but after seeing the look in Si Mubai's eyes, they backed away.

Without him, Si Mubai's eyes at this moment were really scary, like the eyes of a monster, wanting to choose someone to devour at any time.

Several people retreated, hugged Brother Qi and said, "Brother Qi, your injury is too serious. I'll send you to the hospital for treatment first, and then...then I'll deal with him and help you get revenge."

Brother Qi kept wondering: "Why is the injury serious? My injury is not serious. You should take care of him quickly."

But before he finished speaking, he was carried to the hospital by several people.

What a joke, at this time, his injury must be serious even if it is not serious.

So a group of people came in great numbers, and some left in great numbers.

After they left, Si Mubai's expression returned to normal. He walked over and looked at Jiang Zhao and asked, "Tianran, are you okay?"

Jiang Zhao shook his head: "I'm fine."

"Then let's go back first." Si Mubai said.

So the group of people got on the carriage back.

On the carriage, Jiang Zhao said: "Today you are beating the son of the Minister of Household Affairs. I'm afraid they won't let it go."

But Si Mubai looked indifferent: "So what if you don't give up."

He is this year's top prize, and he is also the editor of the Hanlin Academy personally appointed by the emperor. Not to mention that the person does not have any fame at all. Even if he does, so what, he is the one who takes action first.

How could he, the son of a minister of household affairs, be able to change the world?

Even if he can turn the sky upside down, he can still turn it back.

But, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful tomorrow.

After returning home, Jiang Zhao comforted Si Mubai and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. I'll be there tomorrow."

Si Mubai smiled and said nothing. He was not afraid of anything happening.

Jiang Zhao patted Si Mubai and said, "You were the one helping me before, but I will help you tomorrow."

"Are you just hoping that something will happen to me tomorrow?" Si Mubai said with a smile.

Jiang Zhao rolled his eyes at him: "This is not a question of whether I want it or not, this is a question of whether others want it or not."

Si Mubai touched her head and said softly: "Okay, let's talk about tomorrow. Let's have a good sleep tonight."

Jiang Zhao nodded, and everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

The son of the Minister of Household Affairs will definitely make a big fuss tomorrow, but Si Mubai has a good reputation and is the editor of the Hanlin Academy personally appointed by His Majesty, and it was Brother Qi who tried to tease her first. Tomorrow Si Mubai will

Mu Bai probably will be fine.

Even if Brother Qi wanted to make a fuss about it, he couldn't. The fault for all this lies with him. Si Mubai did it to protect her, and he didn't hurt anything.

Jiang Zhao sorted everything out in his mind, and now it's up to them to see what they will do tomorrow.

Should he go to Kyoto Prefecture to report to the official, or should he settle his grudge privately?


Chapter completed!