Zhao Chengzong was hit on the cheek and lost his breath for a moment. Fortunately, he also practiced martial arts on weekdays and had some ability in striking. After being hit in the legs and feet a few times, he came back to his senses.

There was a burning pain on his face and body. As a hereditary heir to a duke, he had never suffered such humiliation and loss before. He suddenly became furious, and after seeing the opportunity to stand firm, he fought back.

Zhao Heming was kicked in the abdomen and took several steps back. He frowned in pain. He rubbed his belly with his hands and sneered: "Good boy, it turns out that he is also good at martial arts. This is very good, otherwise I will not bully you."

Martial!" After saying that, he rushed forward and started fighting with Zhao Chengzong.

Xi Ning held a piece of hawthorn cake and ate it slowly. It was sour and sweet and appetizing. He didn't worry about anything outside. With two guards and secret guards around, Zhao Heming would definitely not suffer.

All time travels are the same as before. Fighting in the palace, fighting in the house, pushing people into the water, murdering, poisoning, spreading rumors, kidnapping, causing accidents, elopements, and fights. In the past, almost all of them were available, except for fights.

, this time it is complete. Hit it, hit it hard, it will make you healthier.

The fight was in full swing outside, and everyone on both sides watched their little masters fighting, and no one dared to move. It wasn't until the military inspector who was patrolling the security guard noticed something strange here, and came over, that they pulled away.

When the people patrolling the shop saw it, they could not afford to offend the nobles who were fighting among the gods.

Although Zhao Heming's figure is not much different from Zhao Chengzong's, and he practices martial arts all year round, he is only thirteen years old after all, and his body has not yet grown up, so he was punched in the face by Zhao Chengzong.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and shouted at Zhao Chengzong: "You disciple, if you behave like this in the street, I will beat you until you have teeth all over the floor."

Zhao Chengzong really had something to say. Why did he become a disciple? What did he do to Meng Lang?

The car curtain was lifted, and Qiu Ye came out with a serious look on his face: "The lady said, report to the official!"

The people who patrolled the shop could only apologize: "Then it's not under your control. You can go to Jingzhao Mansion to report it."

"Let's go, report to the official!" Zhao Heming rushed up, grabbed Zhao Chengzong's arm, and walked in the direction of Jingzhao Mansion without any explanation.

Zhao Chengzong tried to break free, but when he saw the crowd gathered around him pointing and talking, he finally understood and jumped into the pit!

As soon as the governor of Jingzhao received the report, he first asked people to bring in chairs and let the two immortals sit down. On the grounds that one of the people fighting had not yet married and the other was still young, he quickly notified the two governments and asked the people in charge of the affairs.

come over.

Zhao Chengzong saw Zhao Yinghong again this time. The young lady who started the fight was sitting upright on the Taishi chair. He didn't even look at him, he only saw him from the side.

Her skin is as white as snow. When the light shines through the solemn and dark lobby of Jingzhao Mansion, and the corners of her face pass by, her skin seems to be translucent. Her nose is high and her small pink mouth is slightly tilted, as if she is carrying something.

He looked down upon the whole world with disdain.

Compared to a month ago, he seems to be even more outstanding. Sitting there is like sitting in the Golden Palace, steady and majestic, but unusually calm.

Common people avoid going to the government, but this is not the first time she has gone to Jingzhao Mansion to file a complaint. Before, her status was higher than now, so she still complained.

This kind of thing can be reported to the official without any privacy. The bigger the complaint, the better!

Duke Rong Guo arrived first, and when he saw his son being beaten like this, he immediately got angry: "At the feet of the Emperor, the majestic son of Duke Rong Guo was beaten like this, is there any royal law?"

The Yin of the Jingzhao Prefecture laughed along with him: "My lord, please calm down. The one who complained was not the eldest son of your house, but the legitimate daughter of the general's house."

Duke Rong Guo was stunned... After being beaten like this, he was still not the victim? Zhao Chengzong's cheek was so swollen, and there was a black circle under his eye, with only a slit left in that eye.

Zhao Heming, who was sitting next to Zhao Yinghong, jumped up: "It was your son who molested my aunt in the street first!"

"Tomorrow~" Xining finally spoke again: "After all, the Duke of Guo is the elder, so he must not be rude. We will talk about it after your father arrives!"

What, teasing? Duke Rongguo turned to his son with a gloomy expression: "What's going on?"

"Dad, I didn't! I..." Zhao Chengzong couldn't speak clearly because his lips and face were swollen. Before he could finish speaking, General Zhao arrived on horseback with a group of guards.

The news reached the General's Mansion. Zhao Yinglei had brought people to find Zhao Yingxue, and he was still sending people to look for him. General Zhao thought for a while and decided to go there in person. This matter was about his precious daughter, so he could speak out.

Pass.

General Zhao dismounted, strode in with a whip in hand.

Zhao Chengzong subconsciously hid behind Zhao Yinghong, fearing that his grandfather would be like his father and whip him with a riding crop without any explanation.

Xining stood up, squatted slightly and saluted: "Father!"

General Zhao threw the riding whip back, and the guard behind him reached out to catch it. He jumped in front of Xi Ning with a quick step, and looked up and down with his worried eyes: "Li'er, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Zhao Chengzong is standing behind...Grandpa, haven't you seen the injury on the corner of your grandson's mouth?

"It's my daughter's unfilial piety that worries her father." Xi Ning tried his best to act weak and showed it to the people around him: "I went out today and wanted to bring snacks back to my parents. On the way, I met a Rongguo bus driver, and my daughter

He asked people to get out of the way. The prince of Rongguo came uninvited and stood in front of the car and spoke frivolously. He Ming was so angry that he got out of the car and argued, and then the fight started. I hope my father won't blame He Ming. It's all his daughter's fault!

"

Zhao Heming was so impressed that he couldn't help but explain the cause and effect in just a few words, and even picked him clean.

"Why is it your fault!" General Zhao nodded to Zhao Heming: "You did a good job."

If all of them are right, then it is the fault of Duke Rongguo!

Duke Rong Guo said with a serious face: "Chengzong, what's going on?"

Zhao Chengzong felt that even if his face was not swollen, he still had the words to speak clearly, but he still had to struggle for the last time: "Miss Zhao asked me to drive, I just got out of the car to say hello. I didn't expect Zhao Heming to hit me when he got out of the car, and said that I

Dentu, my son really doesn’t know what he did wrong.”

Zhao Heming jumped up and said in a loud voice: "You think I am not in the car and you invite my aunt to have tea. Inviting a noble lady who has not left the court to have tea alone, even our military general Menfeng is not so frivolous! You are honored

The Duke’s mansion doesn’t have any daughters anyway, but there will be female dependents, right? One day, someone will treat the female dependents of your mansion like this, will your mansion be so generous?”

Not only did Zhao Yingxue go alone, she also stayed alone in a room with the third prince for a long time...

"Shut up!" General Zhao pretended to roar: "Children, don't talk nonsense."

In fact, I feel very good about it. In this generation, Sun Ping was able to practice martial arts, but studying was not so good. Now it seems that he is not stupid, and he can use it at critical moments.

Duke Rong Guo stopped saying anything. He understood his son. If it were the situation at that time, Zhao Chengzong would have invited him over to see if there was any chance to take advantage of the loophole.

General Zhao pretended to be incredulous and asked the guards and servants following him sideways: "Is this possible?"
Chapter completed!