Chapter 625: Marquis Yongye hurt his eldest son and nephew!
Chapter 625: Yong Yehou hurt his eldest son and nephew in succession!
Ning Chudie looked at Huang Changrui's back and felt confused.
"When he spoke yesterday, he was very confident, but not like he is now."
Old Jiangtou answered: "How dare he make trouble in the princess's shop."
Gu Nuoer has never been a bully.
I'm afraid Huang Changrui also knows this.
That's why I dare to point out mistakes.
After all, there was something really wrong with the pastries in the shop yesterday.
But now that the matter is over, Gu Nuoer doesn't want to care about it.
She waved her little hand: "Okay, let's not mention this anymore, just pack up and get ready to open!"
Huang Changrui limped to the corner of the street.
Where his left arm was injured, there was already a trace of blood.
There was a dull pain, which made him gasp.
"Master Marquis, I have given in to Her Majesty the Princess as you said. Are you satisfied now?" Huang Changrui gritted his teeth and said.
Ye Siming stood in front of him with his arms folded, like a scrutinizing adult.
"Not bad." He left two words coldly, then turned and left.
He no longer looked at Huang Changrui.
After Ye Siming left, Huang Changrui could no longer bear the severe pain and cursed Ye Siming in a low voice in pain.
Yesterday, Marquis Yong Ye went crazy and beat him up, and even wanted to break his left arm!
Later, many servants rushed out of Huang's mansion, trying to stop him.
As a result, Yong Yehou saw each other and beat them one by one.
Whoever stops him will be beaten.
Many servants in the Huang Mansion expressed their gratitude, and suddenly no one dared to step forward.
Someone went to report it to the official, but when the official heard that it was Marquis Yongye who was causing trouble, they didn't dare to come!
He is now the popular man in front of the emperor and the first-class bodyguard around the princess.
Who dares to provoke!?
Huang Changrui went from struggling and cursing to crying and begging for mercy.
He knelt in front of Ye Siming without any image, hugging his trouser legs, and burst into tears.
"Master Marquis, I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to take revenge on you again! You cut off four of my cousin's fingers, so I'll just pretend it never happened! Stop hitting me, okay?"
Unexpectedly, Ye Siming put the sword back into its sheath.
He said coldly: "Go and apologize to the princess. I'll go there early tomorrow morning. If she doesn't smile, I'll come find you."
Huang Changrui was stunned.
I had to worry about this all night!
He took three times the compensation given by the princess. How could the princess laugh when she saw him?
Therefore, Huang Changrui thought of making a fool of himself.
He rolled his head to the ground in public, which really made the princess smile.
After Ye Siming left, Huang Changrui looked at his back and gritted his teeth with hatred.
The boy beside him couldn't help but said: "Young Master, are we going to let him go like this?"
"Let go? He humiliated our Huang family like this. I can't easily swallow this breath! Yong Yehou, just wait and see."
The way he spoke caused the bruise at the corner of his mouth to hurt, and he let out another ouch.
Then, supported by his servant, he limped to see the doctor.
In the next few days, Taishi Ling Huang learned that Yong Yehou had hurt his eldest son and nephew one after another!
Furious!
However, after understanding the situation clearly, he did not dare to say anything.
It's really because even if you go to the emperor to seek justice, there will definitely be no results.
Maybe, the emperor will punish him!
Who let this matter have anything to do with Gu Yihan’s palm treasure?
Mrs. Huang couldn't hold back her tears when she thought that her son had almost lost an arm.
"Master, is there no way to deal with this Yong Yehou?"
Mr. Huang's face was gloomy and his expression was tense.
"Not necessarily. A young boy who has just entered the officialdom doesn't know much. He doesn't know that this officialdom has offended people. Maybe one day he will die without knowing how."