Seeing that his mother was still stunned, Zhu Tianshun knocked on the folding fan dissatisfiedly, and inadvertently revealed a jade ring between his sleeves. The color was round and clear, and a golden peach blossom was wrapped around the jade ring.

"Okay, don't let me in. When I return to Beijing, I will ask my uncle to close your Yingzhu Tower. There is no need to open the place where I can't enter."

Zhu Tianshun became furious and turned around to leave.

"Ouch ouch..."

Mammy looked away at Yu Jue and hurried forward. Fu Shen stopped Zhu Tianshun and said with a flattering smile: "Young Master, what are you talking about? There is no place in this world that you cannot go to."

"Mommy is just confused. Yingzhu Tower is very happy to have a distinguished guest like you here. Come on, please come in quickly."

Zhu Tianshun snorted, opened her hand in front of him with a folding fan, and ignored her.

Mammy retracted her hand, her expression stiffened for a moment, and then she smiled again, "Sir, don't argue with me. I will make you satisfied with Yingzhulou today, okay?"

Seeing her lying low, Zhu Tianshun took a breath and said coldly: "Forget it, I am too generous to argue with you."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Zhang Zheng hid on one side, watching Zhu Tianshun swaggering into Yingzhu Tower, and felt relieved.

Fortunately, when I first came to this world, I met a young master who traveled to the capital. This Yujue was seen on him. He was probably a status symbol of some noble family.

It is not difficult to imitate one, but it is difficult to find jade of such good quality. In addition, no one dares to imitate it. After all, if it is exposed, it will be a fatal disaster.

None of this is a problem for Zhang Zheng and his party. Just picking up a jade box containing spiritual plants is of excellent quality. They don't stay in this world for a long time and are not afraid of getting into trouble.

Tucking a strand of flying hair behind her ear, Zhang Zheng settled down and waited quietly for news about Zhu Tianshun.

Besides, Zhu Tianshun swaggered into Yingzhu Tower, disdainfully looking at the bustling lobby, and glanced sideways at the nanny who was following behind him, "Find me a private room for something fun."

Grandma bent down and took the nephrite that was thrown at her. She felt it was warm and cool, and it was clear and extraordinary. It was the best quality jade.

As expected of a member of the aristocracy of the capital, he is lavish in his dealings. This piece of jade is a rare and rare thing.

Grandma laughed happily, her eyes sunken deeply as she laughed, and she repeatedly agreed: "Oh, Master, you have come to the right place. The rest of my Yingzhu Building is not the best, it just has some novelties."

"Come, come, mama, I will lead the young master up myself."

Pushing open the golden nanmu door, the interior is luxuriously and elegantly decorated. The landscape incense burner is burning with agarwood, a few cigarettes are falling along the rockery, and the fragrance of eucalyptus lingers for a long time.

Mammy ordered a beautiful slave girl beside her to enter the room, and said flatteringly to Zhu Tianshun: "Master, please tolerate this maid for a while. Mammy, I will go and prepare for Master's good life."

The maid had a graceful figure, lowered her eyebrows and knelt down beside Zhu Tianshun's legs. Her eyes were gleaming, "Master, can I press your legs for you?"

Zhu Tianshun lay back comfortably on the Taishi chair and said "hmm" indifferently.

Seeing the maid gently pressing the legs of the person in the room, grandma put a satisfied smile on her face, took two steps back, and was about to close the door.

Zhu Tianshun, who looked comfortable, half-closed his eyes and said quietly: "I don't want it, I only want it if it's under sixteen."

"Yes, yes," Mammy responded quickly, "I will definitely satisfy the young master."

After exiting the room, grandma walked straight around the lobby and private rooms, and walked into the inner floor of Yingzhu Building, where it connects with the backyard.

In the dark room, only a few dim candles were burning. A tall, strong man was sitting comfortably on a chair with his legs crossed, watching the young man teach the slave.

Each time the thin bamboo stick fell, the sound of breaking through the air was cold and sharp. The dirty and tattered clothes were shattered with the sound. The soft skin was covered with dazzling red marks, blue and purple spots, criss-crossing, and no piece of intact skin or flesh was left.

The person who was beaten curled up into a ball, his eyes blinded by the painful torture, and he only let out a muffled groan when the bamboo whip was whipped.

"Brother Li, grandma is calling you. Come over quickly."

The big man stood up, raised his hand to signal the young man to stop, and responded, "Mom, call me?"

The visitor nodded.

The big man strode out of the darkroom, "Okay, where is it?"

The two of them walked farther and farther away. The boy threw away the thin bamboo stick in his hand, kicked the half-dead man on the ground, and cursed: "Damn you, you can't help but beat me. If you die, don't blame me. Who told that bastard to escape?"

If I try to discourage you, then you will consider yourself unlucky."

The boy walked to the chair and sat down, closing his eyes and resting.

The man curled up in a ball on the ground moved his fingers slightly, and struggled to open his bruised and swollen eyelids. His eyeballs reflected the weak candlelight, as if the candlelight was burning in his pupils.

The pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, the hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow...

He swore that he would kill them, all of them.

The big man stepped into the front hall, knelt down half-kneeling, and saluted respectfully, "I've seen grandma before."

"Get up."

Grandma asked him to stand up, then waved to the other woman and said, "As for those beautiful children just now, you can send them over first."

The big man stood aside. When he heard this, he turned his head and knew that the noble man who loved child molestation was here to pick someone.

The woman retired.

The big man hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you here to select someone? I'll bring the person up right now."

"You do have a good eye," Nanny picked her nails, looked at him contemptuously, and said, "Look for seven or eight beautiful ones to come up to."

The big man responded and was about to retreat. Grandma snapped her fingers, pointed at the other person and said, "You can just go."

Turning to the big man, "You stay here first, I have something to ask."

The big man paused in his footsteps. He was the best at observing words and expressions. When he caught a glimpse of the anger on Grandma's face, he quickly knelt down with a plop.

"It's all the villain's fault. He didn't take care of it well and disturbed grandma's purity."

Grandma's face softened a little, but she was still as gloomy as a black cloud and said: "I don't care that I lost something, have you caught the little thief who stole it? Have you figured out who it is?"

With cold sweat on his forehead, the big man pressed his head tightly against the cold floor and begged for mercy, "The boy who was in charge of guarding that day alerted the little thief. The thief ran too fast, and the little man couldn't catch up."

"The little guy who let the thief escape has been dealt with. Please let me open the net and save the little guy's life."

Mammy's face was as dark as ink. She didn't ask him to stand up, nor did she say she wanted to punish him. She just asked him to kneel down.

About half an hour later, the slave assigned to fetch the people came back, followed by seven young children.

Three boys and four girls, wearing uniform dusty clothes with holes punched everywhere, huddled together in a huddle, with cowardly eyes and did not dare to look away.

At this moment, Grandma's expression changed, and she put on a soft and loving smile. She gently hooked her hand and said, "Come... come here and let Grandma take a look."

The seven children's heads almost dropped to the ground, and they hesitated and did not dare to take a step forward.
Chapter completed!