In the lobby of Chunfeng Tower, Tang Xiaobei whipped Zhou Dewu again and again with his scabbard.
"Xiao Bei, stop fighting. If you fight again, someone will really die!"
Sister Ting ran downstairs and hugged Tang Xiaobei's waist tightly: "Xiaobei, sister, please stop fighting!"
There was a guest in Xiaoru's room. Hearing the commotion, he ran down without even putting on his clothes and grabbed the scabbard tightly.
Sister Ting knew that Tang Xiaobei valued Jin Feng the most, so she persuaded him in a low voice: "Xiaobei, if you really beat him to death, you will cause trouble for Mr. Jin, you know? And it will be big trouble."
If a commoner insults a noble, he will die in vain if he is beaten to death by a noble. However, Tang Xiaobei is not a noble. If Zhou Dewu is beaten to death in public, the Zhou family will never let it go.
Tang Xiaobei knew that Jin Feng would never abandon her and would definitely try his best to save her.
But she didn't want to cause trouble to Jin Feng.
After hearing what Sister Ting said, Tang Xiaobei finally stopped.
Zhou Dewu, who was on the ground, had been beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he completely passed out.
Tang Xiaobei returned the blood-stained scabbard to Alan and shouted coldly at the Zhou family slave: "Get out!"
The domestic slaves were all frightened to death. They quickly lifted Zhou Dewu up and trotted away.
Master Wenyuan also knew that Tang Xiaobei could no longer drink tea with him, so he sighed and left with his burly bodyguards.
From the beginning to the end, the guards stood between Mr. Wenyuan and Da Liu, for fear that Da Liu would shoot an arrow.
The madam looked at the blood on the ground, her expression uglier than her dead mother.
Zhou Dewu is a big customer of Chunfeng Restaurant and spends a lot of money every month.
If something like this happens, I will definitely not come to Chunfeng Tower again.
Maybe other guests will be frightened and feel that Chunfeng Tower is unsafe.
The madam complained with a sad face: "Xiao Bei, my aunt..."
Tang Xiaobei no longer had the interest to chat with Sister Ting, nor did he have the interest to listen to the madam's complaints. He shook off his sleeves, turned around and left.
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When Zhou Changlin got the news and hurried back, the Zhou Mansion was already in chaos.
The emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love the youngest son.
Zhou Dewu's biological mother's heart almost broke when she saw her beloved youngest son being beaten and brought back bloody.
Several domestic slaves who followed Zhou Dewu were all hanging in the yard at this time, beaten into shape.
The maids were also implicated. In just a short time, two maids were beaten to death by Madam Zhou because they walked too loudly.
Seeing Zhou Changlin come back, Zhou Li finally stopped losing her temper, pulled Zhou Changlin and cried: "Master, go and see Wu'er quickly, he is about to be beaten to death!"
"Stop crying, I'll go see Wu'er first."
Zhou Changlin threw Zhou Li away angrily.
Although he was very disappointed with Zhou Dewu, he was his child after all, and it would be a lie to say he didn't feel sorry for him.
When I walked to the door of the back room, the doctor happened to come out.
"Mr. Wei, how is Wu'er?"
Zhou Changlin asked quickly.
"My left leg and calf were fractured and I have already reattached it. Eleven teeth were knocked out. There is nothing I can do about it."
The old doctor said: "As for the others, they are all skin injuries. I have already applied medicine, so there is no big problem."
After all, Tang Xiaobei was a girl. Apart from the first hard blow, the rest were just random beatings to vent her anger, which did not cause much harm.
But even so, after Zhou Li heard it, she was so distressed that she almost fainted.
"Mr. Wei, how can you eat with a dozen missing teeth?"
Zhou Changlin raised his hands to the doctor and said, "Please think of a way. I'm willing to pay any amount of money."
This doctor was the one who diagnosed Tang Xiaobei at the Oiran Competition, and he was also the best doctor in the county.
If he can't do anything, then there won't be any doctors in Guangyuan who can.
"Mr. Zhou, I really don't know how to fill teeth."
The old doctor said helplessly: "But I heard that there is a medical center called Huixintang in the capital. The doctor Shen who is there is good at filling teeth. You can take the third young master to have a look."
After hearing what the doctor said, Zhou Changlin finally felt relieved.
The couple sent the doctor out of the door and returned to the back room. Zhou Dewu had already woken up.
Seeing his parents, Zhou Dewu grinned like a child and cried.
While crying, she said something excitedly.
Unfortunately, too many teeth were knocked out, and his speech was slurred, and even his parents could not understand him.
"Wu'er, stop talking, I understand what you mean."
Zhou Li wiped away her tears: "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. Tang Xiaobei, this bitch, I will make her repay you a hundred times for the suffering you have suffered."
Zhou Changlin opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't speak. He sighed and left the back room.
"Wu'er, you can rest in peace and recuperate, my mother will take care of other things."
Zhou Li gently patted Zhou Dewu's intact left hand as if coaxing a child.
It was not until Zhou Dewu fell asleep that Zhou Li left.
At this time, Zhou Changlin also asked Mr. Wenyuan what happened.
Mr. Wenyuan has no feelings for Zhou Dewu, but rather admires Tang Xiaobei, so the narrative is fairly objective and basically restores what happened.
"Hey, why does this traitor want to provoke Tang Xiaobei when he has nothing to do?"
Zhou Changlin sighed helplessly.
Although he felt sorry for Zhou Dewu, he understood that Zhou Dewu was unreasonable in this matter. If there was a real trouble, Jin Feng would not have to come forward. Just based on the relationship between Tang Xiaobei and the county governor's wife, it would be difficult for the Zhou family to take advantage.
"Master, Wu'er is your biological son. He was beaten like this by Tang Xiaobei. How can you still speak for that bitch Tang Xiaobei?"
As soon as Zhou Li entered the door, she happened to hear Zhou Changlin's words and immediately became unhappy.
"Wantless, is there any place for you to talk here?" Zhou Changlin turned around and shouted coldly: "Get out!"
Mrs. Zhou Li shrank her neck in fright, bowed to Zhou Wenyuan, and retreated obediently.
…
In an era when entertainment is scarce, brothels, inns and other places have always been the distribution center for news.
What's more, how could the girls in the brothel not discuss such breaking news?
In just one night, the news spread throughout the county through the brothel girls and customers.
Tang Xiaobei was originally the object of envy and worship of many brothel girls, but now she has another heroic deed, and even more girls admire her.
However, as the client, Tang Xiaobei acted as if nothing had happened. He should go to the dental shop, find a suitable girl and buy her back as an assistant's candidate.
Life is almost the same as usual.
Eight days have passed without realizing it, and now even the girls in the brothel have slowly stopped mentioning Chunfeng Tower.
But on this day, something unexpected happened.
Early in the morning, Tang Xiaobei went to Yahang to choose a female slave as usual.
As a result, a family member was holding a wedding that day, and the horse was startled by the sound of gongs and drums, leading the carriage to run wildly down the street.
When Liu saw that the carriage knocked down several passers-by one after another, he quickly led the veteran to chase them.
Alan, who was accompanying Tang Xiaobei in selecting a female slave in the house, heard the noise and took the female soldiers out to check.
The moment Alan and the others left, a masked man suddenly rushed out from the darkness, knocked Tang Xiaobei unconscious with one palm, picked him up and ran away.
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