As soon as Luo Jiuli heard Nan Zhu's forbearing voice, he chuckled:
"You can't help it anymore!"
Nan Zhu didn't say anything. If the master hadn't suppressed her and prevented her from going out to cause trouble, I'm afraid that those men who looked like talkative women would have been beaten to death by her long ago.
"Go ahead and stretch your muscles."
A cold voice came from the carriage again.
"yes."
Nan Zhu had a cold face and had already flown out when his master's voice fell.
On the side, Nan Xing folded his arms and watched coldly as Nan Zhu's fist hit one of the men in the face.
Within a moment, there was a burst of punches, kicks, and screams from outside the carriage.
In the carriage, Chun Rong heard the screams and could imagine Nan Zhu's frowning posture, with his bows drawn from left to right.
"Miss, is it really okay to do this on the street-"?
"Nothing to show for it."
Luo Jiuli rolled his eyes.
"You've been with me for so long, and you still have such a soft temper."
"Let's go out and let you see something."
Saying that, he stretched out his hand.
Chun Rong quickly helped her get up and opened the car door.
As soon as the car door opened, the crowd watching the excitement immediately focused their attention.
Those with sharp eyes recognized that it was the carriage of the Duke's Mansion, and naturally recognized that the bright and graceful woman was the erratic and flirtatious second lady of the Luo family, Luo Jiuli.
Luo Jiuli was supported by Chun Rong and stepped on the horse stool to get out of the carriage.
"Nan Zhu, at least take a rest and don't tire yourself out."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers suddenly looked at each other.
Some people always say that the temperament of the second young lady of the Luo family has changed drastically since she and Prince Zhao reconciled. They never imagined that she would turn into such a free-spirited person.
Nan Zhuzheng fired his bow from left to right, beating the men until their mouths were filled with blood. They screamed again and again. Suddenly, his master called him to stop, and he still had some unfinished thoughts.
"Master, it's this dirty bitch who says the most unpleasant things."
Nan Zhu refused to give up and punched the fat man in his hand so hard that his nose was crooked and his front teeth fell off.
Before the fat man could recover from the stinging pain, Nan Zhu knelt down at Luo Jiuli's feet.
The other men, like lambs to be slaughtered, were kicked to the ground by Nan Zhu.
Luo Jiuli didn't say anything, and just looked at them condescendingly.
She didn't like being kneeled down, she thought it was a humiliation to her personality, but today, she stood upright and didn't move at all.
On the contrary, a few chewing men covered their mouths, faces, and noses, and looked at Luo Jiuli.
One of the men covered his face and said vaguely:
"The dignified second lady of the Duke's Palace, relying on her status and power, instructs her servants to beat people in the street. This is the upbringing of the Duke's Palace -"
When Luo Jiuli heard this, he was neither annoyed nor angry. The corners of his mouth curled up and he glanced at Nan Zhu meaningfully.
"Nan Zhu, you haven't practiced too much on sandbags recently, and your hand strength is lacking. Has your kung fu regressed?"
When Nan Zhu heard this, she immediately became unhappy. The master could say she was stupid, but he could never question her skills.
A man stepped forward quickly, picked up the man who had just spoken, raised his fist, and rained down his fists, hitting him hard to the flesh.
The man who was beaten was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his whole body was shaking. It also made the crowd of onlookers and several other men kneeling on the ground look frightened.
Until Nanzhu threw the mud-like man in front of Luo Jiuli again, and a pool of dark yellow liquid was left on the ground where the man was beaten just now.
This made the onlookers cover their noses involuntarily.
Luo Jiuli didn't care and looked down at the man who was beaten for the second time.
"I just rely on my status and power to beat you in the street, what can you do to me?"
The voice was neither fast nor slow, but it was full of coldness and severity.
The man moved his fingers and wanted to look up, but he gasped in pain from the stinging pain all over his body.
Luo Jiuli stopped looking at him and looked at the other men for a week.
"I don't ask who ordered you. After all, you are just a dispensable chess piece in someone else's hands."
"Of course, the chess pieces are all flattering you."
"However, today I encountered that not only did you destroy my reputation, but you even dared to mess with the reputation of the Ninth Prince. You are really brave."
"Nanzhu."
"master."
Nanzhu stepped forward.
"Deport a few of them to Jingzhao Mansion, accuse them of ruining the reputation of the Duke's Mansion, discuss the rights and wrongs of the Ninth Prince, put them in prison, and have their tongues pulled out so that they can never speak again."
"yes."
Nan Zhu felt so happy.
When the fat man kneeling on the ground pulled out his tongue, his whole body was shaking like chaff.
Several other men with tongue-tied women were also scared to death.
"Luo, Second Miss Luo, even if you have blocked our mouths, is it possible that you can still block the mouths of everyone in the world?"
"Youyou all agree?"
The corners of Luo Jiuli's lips were raised slightly, and his eyes looked at the people in front of him calmly and coldly.
"It seems that your life is too comfortable, so comfortable that you dare to talk about the prince in the street."
"In this case, I will propose that the Ninth Prince send people to patrol the imperial city. Anyone who dares to talk about me and the prince will be arrested and thrown into prison, and their tongues will be pulled out. I will see if this long-running public can stop them.
live.""
The faces of the onlookers changed.
It's just that at this time, it's not just these fools who are being deceived who have changed their faces.
There was also Xiao Mingxuan who was summoned back to the palace not long after he left the palace.
At this time, he got off the carriage and stood in front of the palace gate.
The palace gate is reflected in the golden light of the sky, looking solemn, rich and gorgeous.
But at this moment, Xiao Mingxuan only felt cold in his heart.
"Find, find the person who spread the rumors, whoever it is? Kill him."
This is someone who wants to pour dirty water on Luo Jiuli, and he can't bear it.
Behind him, Mo Han, who never left, nodded and accepted the order.
In the palace, on the long blue brick road, there was silence at this time.
Whether they were following the Ninth Prince or the maids and eunuchs passing by, they were all silent.
"Master, several princes."
Mo Han looked around and listened in all directions before passing through the back hall of Yangxin Hall and saw four princes standing under the corridor outside the Imperial Study Room.
When the four princes saw Xiao Mingxuan approaching, they hurriedly saluted.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Xiao Mingxuan raised his eyes and glanced at the four of them lightly, and finally his eyes fell on King Zhao's face. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The Duke was really serious and he didn't know how to greet him.
"Ninth Prince, all princes, your Majesty has invited you."
The door curtain was raised, and Eunuch Qi came out to announce the decree. He was shocked when he saw the ghostly appearance of King Zhao.
"Um."
Xiao Mingxuan gave a faint hum and walked into the imperial study room first.
The author has something to say: Uncle Nine Emperors, mighty!!