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Chapter 970: Looking at monthly tickets with admiration)

The third elder brother's mind was "buzzing" with "that third master in the palace", "picking and searching" and "copying scriptures all day long".

Mr. Duo Er already chuckled and said: "Does a dragon give birth to nine sons? It is inevitable that the good will be mixed with the bad!"

Just like the two princes born to Concubine Yi, the fifth elder brother was notoriously stupid and couldn't even speak Chinese; the ninth elder brother was a sour-faced monkey who didn't know filial piety and had no human touch.

The Third Master Fucha said: "After all, he was raised outside. He is shabby and doesn't have the dignity to be a father..."

Before he finished speaking, Third Elder Brother's fist had already hit Third Master Fucha on the head.

His eyes were about to burst into flames, and in his mind was the slap the Fifth Prince gave him last year.

Is it because of this that the brothers neglected and excluded him?

Do you think he didn't grow up in the palace and is not as valuable as others?

This sense of shame almost overwhelmed him.

No one has ever dared to say this in front of him. Do the servants inside and outside the palace see him this way?

The Third Master Fucha was unprepared and was suddenly beaten upright. He was knocked backwards and fell onto Master Duo Er.

Mr. Duo Er immediately became angry and saw that Brother San was doing something bad.

The Third Master Fucha had already come to his senses and said angrily: "You bastard, how dare you attack your Third Master?"

As he said that, he kicked his feet wildly and kicked on the third elder brother.

The third elder brother punched him ferociously, grabbed the third master Fucha by the neck, knocked him to the ground, then rode up and punched him to the flesh.

"What the hell are you doing?"

When Mr. Duo Er saw this, he was about to step forward to pull someone away, but was stopped by two guards.

"Bang bang bang!"

The third elder brother's eyes were red, and in his mind he could hear the eunuch's sarcastic laughter, "If a concubine comes from a concubine, how can she be so valuable? They were raised outside. In the past, they were not even allowed to have the surname Aixinjueluo." Then there was Chuoer.

The nanny of the Ji family took his cake and said, "They say it's a reward for brother, but it's actually a reward for us. After we eat and drink, the blood turns into milk, which makes my brother big."

Brother has to know what is good and what is good."

A group of people cheered at the door. How could such a big restaurant not support a nursing home?

Everyone came up carrying sticks.

Several private rooms around the second floor also opened their doors, looking at the excitement here.

Seeing that these guarding sticks were about to come, the two guards hurriedly stopped the third elder brother and shouted: "Stop, this is Sanbeile..."

It's a pity that these words were drowned out by the commotion.

The big stick caught the wind and turned towards the third elder brother.

The third elder brother felt his hair standing on end and hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

The stick rubbed the third elder brother's shoulder and hit the third master Fucha directly on the head, causing his head to bleed immediately.

Mr. Fucha's neck crooked and he fainted, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The nurse holding the stick was dumbfounded when he saw that he hit the wrong person.

Third Brother stood up, took out the sword from the guard's hand, and slashed directly at the guard's arm holding the stick.

"Ahhhh..."

Accompanied by a shrill cry, half of the man's arm fell to the ground with a clatter.

Everyone at the door was dumbfounded!

On weekdays, there were occasional out-of-towners or drunkards making trouble, but few of them actually led to shouting and killing.

Mr. Duo Er hurriedly took two steps back and ordered the people at the door: "What are you still standing for? Someone is dead. Call the people in the military camp quickly. There are murderers hurting people in the imperial city!"

The nurse at the door screamed and ran to call for help.

Several private rooms in the corridor, where people used to poke their heads in to watch the excitement, are now closed.

Those who are hard are afraid of being violent, and those who are violent are afraid of losing their lives.

This is not the time to watch the excitement.

The third elder brother calmed down after seeing the blood. He looked a little disgusted at the blood stains on the waist knife.

He glanced at everyone with disdain, returned to his seat, and then called to the waiter behind the guard: "Why are you still dawdling? The food is almost cold!"

The waiter's legs were weak, but under the gaze of Third Brother, he still trembled and stepped forward and placed the food on the plate.

Four dishes and a bowl of rice.

The third brother was also hungry. He slapped his knife on the table and served himself half a bowl of rice. He also poured half a bowl of tripe soup and had rice with the soup.

The tripe is soft and tender, and the red sauce is rich in sauce.

People on the ground were still howling.

The third elder brother turned a deaf ear and ate his soup rice one bite at a time.

The people in the restaurant also had some knowledge. Seeing him so calm, they were a little unsure. Was this something they could rely on, or was it just a failure?

I don't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

After half a cup of tea, there was movement outside, and many guards from the Ministry of Internal Affairs came up.

"Who is causing trouble here?"

The leader was a sixth-grade military guard. He was shocked when he saw the blood on the ground.

Of the two people on the ground, one didn't know whether he was alive or dead, with blood on his head; the other had a broken arm and was still wailing.

The half-cut arm was still on the ground, with the broken parts intact.

The third elder brother swallowed all the food in his mouth, pointed at the man on the ground and Mr. Duo, and said: "These two have offended the prince, criticized the royal family, and are disrespectful. Please arrest them and send them to the clan mansion!"

The guard military academy was stunned, and looked at the waist of the third elder brother, but the table was blocking it, so he couldn't see clearly, so he could only say anxiously: "I dare to ask, are you..."

The third elder brother looked at the guard and said, "Tell him who I am!"

The guard said: "Our master is the third son of the emperor, Sanbeile!"

As he said that, he took the badge and held it up in front of the primary school student.

It is a bronze waist plate with the words "Third Class Guard" written on it. This is the waist plate for the guards of the Lower Five Flags Clan.

This is the imperial city, and no one would be stupid enough to pretend to be a prince. The military academy immediately knelt down and said, "Slave Liang Cheng has seen Sanbeile!"

The third elder brother pointed at the man on the ground and said, "Didn't you hear my instructions? Do you want to give them to me again?"

The military academy guard said hurriedly: "I dare not..."

Saying this, without daring to delay, he ordered his guards to arrest Third Master Fucha and Second Master Duo.

Duoerye, the second son of Sanguanbao, Duopuku, is now the left leader of the fourth rank.

He hurriedly said: "Third Master, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings..."

The third elder brother found his features more and more disgusting, and sneered: "I would like to see why the fifth and ninth elders are so partial to your uncle!"

Dopku wanted to say something more, but the third elder brother waved his hand, and the military academy guard had already pulled him down.

The shopkeeper knew something was wrong and immediately sent someone to find the owner.

After everyone left the private room, Third Brother drank most of the remaining tripe soup, and the owner of Yufeng Tower also hurried over.

Things are getting big!

When he found out the identity of the third elder brother, there was a cold sweat on his face!

On weekdays, it's okay for a fox to pretend to be a tiger, but how can he dare to confront the real Tian Huangguiwei?

He did not go to the private room, but only ordered the shopkeeper: "Send it out respectfully, and tell him that I will go to Baylor Mansion in person to make amends later. I don't know when he will be free!"

This third master is the newly appointed head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He does not refuse the filial piety from outside, and his appearance is a bit ugly.

But for them, it is a good thing. They can shed a lot of blood and turn big things into small things.

In the private room, the third elder brother ate half a bowl of tripe soup and all the yellow vegetables. He put down his kuaizi and said to the two guards: "Why are you lingering? Don't throw away the money, just eat!"

The two of them were used to seeing Third Brother's kindness, and they were frightened when they saw his cruelty for the first time. They sat down on half a stool, shared the rice, and had tofu and stir-fried rice.

Vegetables, wolfed down.

The third elder brother had already stood up, walked to the window, and looked out.

He had a droopy face. A crying child would have milk to eat, so why would Lao Jiu cause trouble?

He, Yinzhi, is not someone to be bullied!

He wants to book this Yufeng Building!

It just so happens that there isn't much in the way of industry in the mansion, so this is the perfect place.

Later, this shop would be added to Jiugege's dowry list, but this restaurant would be accepted by him as an apology gift for offending him, the prince.

He had a plan in mind.

So what if this owner is a disciple of Prince Yu’s Mansion?

It’s not a business deal with Prince Yu’s Mansion…

Even if it's a business deal with Prince Yu's Mansion, if he, the prince, has been wronged, why can't he change to a restaurant?

Damn, if they have a bad mouth, they won’t be called Yinzhi if they don’t have all their teeth pulled out!

After a while, the two guards cleaned up all the food.

The third elder brother was quite satisfied when he saw it. He turned around and walked back, and the two of them hurriedly followed.

The private rooms opposite and next to each other were all quiet. The people inside saw the lawsuit and were afraid of getting involved, so they all paid and left.

The third elder brother didn't care. He went down to the restaurant and went directly to the shopkeeper and said: "We will settle the account..."

The shopkeeper hurriedly came out and said respectfully: "Don't you dare..."

The third elder brother snorted softly, took out a silver coin from his wallet, put it on the counter with a "pop" sound, and walked out.

The shopkeeper hurriedly followed up and whispered: "Third Master, I don't know when you will be free. I will go to report to the boss and come to apologize..."

The third elder brother frowned, rolled his eyes at the shopkeeper, and walked away.

Who is talking bad about me?

Is the threshold for your own Baylor Mansion so low?

A merchant family has the nerve to go to the prince's mansion to apologize, I don't know what to say!

The third elder brother walked towards Xihua Gate with a cold face.

After walking a few dozen steps, he felt something was wrong. He turned around, looked at Yufeng Building across the road, and asked the two people: "Is this the shop on the other side? The first one on the west side?"

A guard said: "Yes, I just saw the street sign downstairs, No. A1..."

Third Brother is not Lao Hutu, so he naturally remembers the record in the official shop brochure just now.

Shop A No. 1 has five rooms. The house is dilapidated. It is rented to Minren Senior High School at 50% of the market price. The annual rent is forty-eight taels of silver...

"Forty-eight two years' rent..."

The third elder brother was really angry and laughed.

You little slave, no wonder you are showing off to yourself, it turns out that you just stole money from the Ministry of Internal Affairs!

Fucha family......

The third elder brother also knows who the rich chaplain is, the rich chaplain from the Accounting Department!

It's the cousin of Suo'etu. His backer, Suo'etu, has been dead for more than a year, and he's still jumping around here!

This is another time to find the Guo Luoluo family as your backer!

The third elder brother's eyes were gloomy.

While talking, when they arrived at Xihua Gate, the third elder brother went directly to the palace and went to the House of Internal Affairs. He took the accounting department's book and left the palace, going directly to Changchun Garden...


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