Chapter 1579 The Tiger Girl 72
In the capital, if you hit a piece of tiles, you may hit a powerful man. But unexpectedly, the traffic jam was the General's Mansion of Zhenguo.
Zhao Chengzong had already received the trust that Zhou Zexian from the Zhou family was injured today, so he turned from the wine shop to listen to the song in a little unhappy mood.
According to the principle, the General's Mansion of Zhenguo would send people out to visit, and this street is still far from the newly bought house of the Zhou family. Moreover, the males of Zhenguo's Mansion only ride horses, and only women take cars.
I must have visited me and didn't want to go home for the time being, so I came here to buy something.
Zhao Chengzong thought for a while: "Don't make a noise when calling the driver. You can go and ask who is sitting in the car first."
If it is Zhao Yingxue, the third prince will come to her and invite her to dinner or tea, and go to the private room to discuss in detail. Although the possibility of Mrs. Zhao visiting her in person is relatively small, it is better to ask clearly.
The servant got out of the car and saluted: "Which nobleman is in the car from the General's Mansion?"
Zhao Heming in the car was about to answer, but Xining grabbed him. He turned his head and looked at his aunt and smiled at him, shaking his head, and immediately stopped.
At this time, the servant who bought snacks ran over, holding four packs of the snacks he had just bought in his hand, stood in front of the car, and ran a little breathing: "Miss, you bought the snacks."
Xining signaled Qiuye, who was sitting at the entrance of the car, to get the snacks.
Qiuye is a smart man. He gently lifted the curtain on the side, leaned his head out, stretched out his hand, and shouted: "I've been there for so long, let the lady wait for a long time, and take it over!"
Zhao Chengzong's servant stretched out his neck to see. The curtain was covered tightly and he couldn't see the person inside. He saw a hand holding the snack in.
Another young woman heard the voice from inside: "Since it is the car from Duke Rong's Mansion, please avoid it and let them pass first."
The servant immediately saluted, thanked him, and ran back.
"The prince, there should be a legitimate lady inside. Although I didn't see anyone, I saw the maid beside Miss Zhao and heard her give way." At this time, the carriage from the General's Mansion of Zhenguo got off the carriage, led the reins to change direction and make way.
Xining sat in the car and asked leisurely: "Can you beat Zhao Chengzong?"
"Ah?" Zhao Heming was stunned.
Xining frowned slightly and repeated again: "I ask if you can beat Zhao Chengzong."
Zhao He clearly understood and looked surprised: "Auntie, do you want me to hit him? This is not OK. My father will punish me hard."
Xining looked at him deeply: "If your aunt was teased in the street, would she even punish you?"
Zhao Heming scratched his head. This is OK. My aunt can't be teased. He still looked at him like a dead person. He suddenly widened his eyes and realized something: "If I was beaten, no matter what, my father would definitely come to the door to ask clearly. If Mr. Ding's son was beaten to tease a woman, my father would probably not care about it!"
It is this reason. Duke Rong is the minister of the housekeeper. If the son of the minister teased a woman in the street and the official still cared about it, it would be too ungrateful.
"It also depends on whether he is here to seek death." Xining curled her mouth and opened a pack of snacks: "Do you want to cushion your belly before doing it?"
Zhao Heming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he began to move his wrists and prepare.
Zhao Chengzong on the other side was moved.
It's Zhao Yinghong! Thinking about the fact that Zhao Yingxue is being locked in the mansion, she will definitely not let her come out, so Zhao Yinghong comes out for the concubine's sister.
It’s a rare opportunity, so it’s better to go out to meet. If possible, I’ll invite her to the tea room and apologize solemnly. Even if I can’t get rid of my past grudges, I can also make some work by meeting her.
Thinking of this, Zhao Chengzong got out of the car, slightly tidied up the wrinkles of his lower sleeves, and slowly walked over with his head held high and his chest.
Today, Zhao Chengzong changed his previous dark-colored dress and wore a white robe embroidered with dark silver-patterned bamboo leaves. He wore an ice-blue jade-inlaid belt around his waist, and reflected the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head. His skin was as white as snow, and he was three points better than the robe.
When I saw a handsome nobleman coming out of the car with the Rongguo Gong sign, the people around me couldn't help but slow down. The girls and young wives who were shopping together made their eyes even more straight.
When he walked to the car in Zhenguo General’s Mansion, which had already been transferred, Zhao Chengzong saluted: “I don’t know that Miss Zhao is here, but the car that got offended Ms. Zhao, I offended her so much. Please forgive me.”
After saying so much, I just wanted Zhao Yinghong to see that he was so unique and unique.
Unfortunately, Zhao Yinghong is no longer the original stupid daughter. If you want to talk about handsome men, no matter how many men in the world are, they can't stand the appearance of a male god, let alone the system where the style and appearance are close to the main god.
Xining said leisurely in the car: "This is also an accident. Prince Zhao doesn't have to be too polite."
Zhao Chengzong felt that the other party was gentle, so he said, "This is also fate. I have misunderstandings before. I'm going to invite Miss Zhao to have a cup of tea. I wonder if Miss Zhao can appreciate her face."
The opportunity came, Xining pushed Zhao Heming and said, "Don't beat him to death and get disabled!"
Zhao Heming understood, rushed out, jumped out of the car, grabbed Zhao Chengzong's collar and cursed loudly: "What a disciple, dare to tease my aunt in the street. Are the men in our general's mansion no longer there?"
After saying that, he punched Zhao Chengzong's pink white-handed face, which was so good that he could not help but beat him up!
This punch was so fierce that Zhao Chengzong was stunned. His eyes were black and his head was not completely dizzy... What teasing? Did he say anything? Who is this guy?
Zhao Heming didn't plan to just punch him. Anyway, he had already beaten him, so he just beat him enough, which could be considered as a way for the wronged Zhou family and his aunt in the previous stage, and he could only exhale him. So he punched and kicked Zhao Chengzong, who was beaten to the point of being beaten and didn't come back to his senses for a while.
My aunt said, don’t beat him to death, then just beat him as he looks ugly, so I beat him twice more to Zhao Chengzong’s face that makes people angry. Why is a man so white that he looks like his aunt? Although he and his third uncle are handsome, they are not that white. He practices martial arts outside all year round, guards the border, and is beaten by wind and rain. How can he be white?
The two guards who were accompanying Duke Rong were shocked. Just as they were about to go up, their legs suddenly became numb and they almost fell down. They stood firm and looked around, but only saw that they were all watching the fun.
There are masters nearby... they dare not move again. If they hit him again, they might not be legs, but heads. Moreover, the two guards of the General's Mansion of Zhenguo did not move, and stood there watching. At this time, they took action rashly and would definitely not get any benefits.
Qiu Tian's secret guard followed and was also surprised that Young Master Sun beat up Prince Zhao. When he saw the guards of Duke Rong's mansion wanted to come forward, he would not sit idly by. He secretly picked up two small stones and gave them one by one to their legs, so that they did not dare to act rashly. Then he stood among the melon-eating crowd and watched the fun together.
Zhao Chengzong's servant shouted in a hurry: "Don't hit, don't hit!" He wanted to step forward, but Zhao Heming's punch made his lips crack and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
Why did this fight start?
Chapter completed!