Then, he put his arms around Wen Renchu's waist and entered the room.
Wen Renchu's cheeks turned red with embarrassment. After the door was closed, he glared at Li Rui fiercely: "Young disciple, let me go!"
"What? Dump it after you're done playing?"
Li Rui sat down on Wen Renchu's bed and said calmly: "Who do you think this king is?"
"Where is it!"
Wen Renchu stared at Li Rui fiercely, but had nothing to say. There was a pitiful look in his eyes. After taking a deep breath, he continued: "The Nu family is really annoyed by that Zhao Jin. Every day
Every time I come, there will be a big fuss. It’s okay if I go out, but if I don’t go out, the other sisters will inevitably be bullied!”
"Zhao Fuzhi is also a great Confucian of our time. Is it possible that he doesn't care about these things?" Li Rui asked curiously.
"Not really!"
Wen Renchu sighed: "However, Zhao Fuzhi's son died young, leaving Zhao Jin as the only heir. And Zhao Jin became more lawless. Zhao Fuzhi also disciplined him several times, but Zhao Jin didn't know how to restrain himself.
.I have been imprisoned several times. If I had not been imprisoned, I would probably come here and cause trouble every day!"
"oh?"
When Li Rui heard this, a smile gently appeared on his lips.
"Li Rui, you opened the door for me, how dare you hit me? Do you know who my grandfather is?" At this moment, there was a burst of arrogant shouting and banging on the door.
Li Rui suddenly felt a headache. He couldn't just put Zhao Jin in jail because of these things.
By then, his reputation in the brothel will be completely spread out.
"It seems that your King Liang's gun is a little useless..." Wen Renchu listened carefully to the movement outside the door, covered his mouth and smiled sweetly: "He is not afraid at all."
"..."
Li Rui was quite speechless, but he didn't expect that Wen Renchu would also make pornographic jokes.
As expected of a woman who grew up in a brothel, such jokes come out of her mouth.
"Oh? You haven't tried it, how do you know if it works or not?" Li Rui said smoothly.
"lecher!"
When Wen Renchu heard this, his cheeks turned red and he scolded angrily.
Look, look, this is a woman. She doesn't care when she tells you jokes and makes silly jokes. But when these words come out of your mouth, she can scold you as a matter of course, and even
Yu can be so shy that her cheeks turn red!
This kind of method makes Li Rui feel ashamed.
So he gave Wen Renchu a slight thumbs up, and then continued: "What should we do now?"
"What are you asking me for?" Wen Renchu sat there gently, his legs swaying naturally: "I am just a weak woman, how can I deal with this situation? My lord, you have to make the decision for the slave family.
!”
"Weak woman? It's only because the employer believed what you said that there's something wrong. Have you ever seen a weak woman who is good at kung fu?"
Li Rui yawned: "By the way, where is Li Hongyue?"
"In his room, I'm actually still thinking about other girls!" Wen Renchu said sadly, "Is it possible that the slave family just can't get into the eyes of the prince?"
"..."
Li Rui was a little confused. He felt that if the Oscars didn't award Wen Renchu a statuette, they would be a little sorry for her performance today. She looked like a harem, but what was she complaining about?
However, Li Rui didn't care.
He patted the bed gently and then said: "Okay, it's getting late. Since you don't want me to miss other girls, shouldn't you have some spirit of self-sacrifice?"
"Bah, I knew you were not a good person!"
Wenren Chu spat.
However, he slowly walked over, sat next to Li Rui, and said softly: "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for a man like you to sit on the bed in the slave's boudoir?"
Li Rui raised his head and glanced outside the room: "Shall I go then?"
"Damn it, Li Rui, you actually have the guts to compete with me for a woman? Do you believe it or not, I asked my grandfather to write to Kyoto and ask His Majesty to punish you! As a prince, you still hang out in a brothel and spend all your time in debauchery!" Zhao Jin
There was anger in his voice.
Li Rui rubbed his ears: "Is this an idiot?"
"Um?"
Wen Renchu was a little weird. He looked at Li Rui in front of him and asked, "What is a fool?"
"That's what you mean by a fool." Li Rui's temper also rose.
Damn it, I am a prince after all. Even if I am not welcomed in Kyoto, this is my fiefdom, and the power of life and death is in my hands. You, a stupid grandson from a sour Confucian family, dare to point your finger at me
Swearing at the door?
Doesn't this take me too seriously?
Think of this!
Li Rui stood up and walked to the door.
With a bang, he opened the door and kicked it out.
Zhao Jin's body instantly flew upside down from the upstairs, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the table was broken.
Zhao Jin's body was stooped.
In the lobby on the first floor.
Drops of donated blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with fear: "How dare you, how dare you mess with me?"
"I'm afraid your grandpa has spoiled your brain since you were a child. Even if I kill you, you will only receive a harsh punishment!" Li Rui lay on the railing and looked at Zhao Jin downstairs with a smile on his face.
With a hint of ridicule: "How dare you act presumptuously in front of me? I originally wanted to let you go, but unexpectedly, you didn't cherish this opportunity!"
"you!"
Zhao Jin's body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes: "My grandfather is a contemporary great scholar!"
"My father is still the emperor!"
Li Rui said disdainfully: "Who can compete with me in the competition at home? Calm down your arrogance. The reason why others let you go is not because of how powerful you are, but because it gives your grandfather face, so he is unwilling to do so.
Take care of you!"
"Otherwise, I would have slapped you to death!"
"Disappointment!"
Li Rui fluttered his sleeves and glanced at everyone coldly. Then he turned and went downstairs, came to Zhao Jin's side, and knelt down gently.
Zhao Jin's body hurriedly tried to dodge, but the severe pain prevented him from moving. His eyes stared at Li Rui in front of him with some fear: "You, what do you want to do?"
"Nothing. If you are dissatisfied, you can ask your grandfather to write to Kyoto to see if my father will punish me because of a great scholar's handwriting. Also, if you don't have a few ounces of salt in your body, don't think of yourself as such.
pickle!"
Li Rui's voice was a bit cold: "If you don't accept it, you can continue to be arrogant. Because I have many ways to get you!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
After the words fell, Li Rui stood up and walked out of Wanxiang Tower with his head held high. His voice was full of heroism.
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