(I ran to read Painted Skin 2. Updates are slow. This chapter is 3,000 words long.)
The Yellow Crane Tower was originally a quiet and peaceful place, a place for literati to discuss matters, but right now, there is a tense atmosphere here.
"Don't leave. You will be dead if you waste your cultivation in Yellow Crane Tower!"
"Although Mo Bai is a scholar, his father is an official of the imperial court. I'm afraid this matter will not end well——"
"No one can save you today."
…
Seeing himself being the target of public criticism, Su Hong had a sneer on his face, but he said word for word, "What can you do to me?"
Confident and domineering, at this moment, he seemed to have a bit of the mighty and domineering young prince.
As the son of the No. 1 Marquis in the world, you must have this kind of courage. Otherwise, if you are suppressed by others, how can you still deserve this status? Arrogance is what you should have.
"How brave!"
Duh duh duh!
At this moment, bursts of clanging sounds came from outside the Yellow Crane Tower, and dozens of Jinyi guards wearing flying fish uniforms and holding embroidered spring knives appeared.
The Jinyi Guards are supposed to protect the safety of the palace, but the Yellow Crane Tower is an exception. Many sons of important officials of the imperial court are among them, and they have taken action in the Yellow Crane Tower. This is the only time in the past years.
What's more, the person who beat him was the son of a high-ranking official in the imperial court.
It is impossible to think of not using the Jin Yiwei. If it is serious, this matter may even disturb the current emperor.
Thinking of this, Jin Yiwei was filled with murderous aura. If this matter is not resolved clearly, they will continue to be in trouble.
Wow!
When a group of Jin Yiwei rushed into the Yellow Crane Tower with great momentum, some timid ones immediately stood aside, while some had a joking expression on their faces.
Watching a good show——
"Are you the murderer who beat Mr. Mo Bai?"
"good."
Liang Chen, a member of the Jinyi Guard Qianhu, stared at Su Hong closely, but he was surprised.
He knew Mo Bai's strength, but the thin man in front of him had the ability to seriously injure him. As expected, a person cannot be judged by his appearance.
Although he was surprised, his words and deeds were not slow at all.
I don’t know this person, and he is obviously not a high-ranking official or even a descendant of Kyoto, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
"You are so bold to cause trouble in the Yellow Crane Tower. Someone comes and takes him down!"
"Who dares!" Su Hong shouted loudly, but said, "I am the young Marquis of Jingwu, do you want to do the following?"
Hiss~
Dozens of Jin Yiwei who were preparing to take action gasped on the spot.
Jingwu Marquis Xiao Houye, damn, who said this guy has no background? This guy has a much bigger background...
Liang Chen's expression was also not good at this time. At that time, he only heard that Mo Bai was beaten, but he didn't think about who the person who beat him was. Now, this trouble was difficult to deal with.
We can only delay the time until Lord Mo comes.
"You said you are the young Marquis of Jingwu, do you have any evidence?"
Everyone knows that after the death of the eldest son, Marquis Jingwu unexpectedly gave birth to a younger son, but few people have seen him. He is in the palace, and Su Hong has never entered the palace. This is common sense since he has never seen anyone.
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"He is my brother, and he is also a veritable young prince." At this moment, Jing Wanrong, who had been silent before, stood up.
Her view of Su Hong has changed somewhat now, not to mention that this matter has serious implications. Even if she has a grudge against him, it is still a family matter.
When will it be the turn of outsiders to bully the Marquis Mansion? If you want to bully, you can only do it yourself.
Su Hong glanced at Jing Wanrong with some surprise. His sister was not hopeless.
When Jing Wanrong came forward, Liang Chen's expression became even worse. He had never seen the young marquis, but the little witch and the others had. They all admitted it personally. Could it be that the identity of the young marquis was still fake.
“Back off!”….
"Liang Chen, a member of the Royal Guards, has met the young Marquis." In just a moment, Liang Chen's attitude changed immediately. Compared with Lord Mo, Marquis Jingwu was even more difficult to deal with.
"Is he really the young prince?"
"No wonder Mo Bai was defeated by him without any effort before. Is this the secret skill "The Divine Fist of Creation" that Marquis Jingwu didn't pass on?"
"The Divine Fist of Creation?"
Many people's eyes narrowed, and they were even more afraid of Marquis Jingwu. This young Marquis might have inherited the mantle of Marquis Jingwu and would be difficult to deal with.
Kick, kick, kick!
At this moment, dozens more people rushed in. These people were wearing armor. Although they were not officers and soldiers, they were all very powerful. These people were usually cultivated by the big forces themselves.
For the sake of their own personal safety, the ministers of the imperial court would cultivate "personal soldiers" such as officers and soldiers. This seemed to have become a custom in the Great Shang Dynasty. Even the Shang Emperor secretly approved this practice.
Of course, if the number of personal soldiers exceeds a certain limit, it may endanger the imperial power. It is easy for someone to seize the opportunity and participate in a crime of treason. They will be immediately thrown into death row and will never be able to stand up again. Therefore, the number of personal soldiers is also required.
Extremely strict.
Behind this group of people, there was a middle-aged man in official uniform, who was none other than the third-rank minister of the imperial court, Mo Daoting.
"Did all of you Jin Yiwei grow up eating shit? If you don't catch me, then I will catch him with my own hands. If the son of Marquis Jingwu dares to destroy my son's cultivation, I will definitely join him in the Golden Palace tomorrow! Who's here?
, take this person down!"
Liang Chen's face looked ugly, but it was hard to get angry. It's just that Jin Yiwei was made worthless by him today. This revenge will be avenged in the future!
"Wait a minute!" said a voice, and the man in white who had been sitting opposite Su Hong stood up.
"Who are you?"
"Bai Zichu." The young man in white said modestly and politely.
"What?" Mo Daoting's expression changed, but he said, "Are you the Prince of the Imperial College and the father of Bai Zichu? The future guardian of the Imperial College?"
"It's down there."
Bai Zichu said slowly, but looked at Mo Daoting and said, "Today's affairs are so troublesome. I didn't expect to see the young marquis's style first, and then see the young marquis being besieged. I always like to be knowledgeable.
As for what happened today, I hope Master Mo will give Xiao Sheng some face and put this matter aside."
"Give it up, how to give it up? It's just a fool's dream to ruin my son's cultivation and turn this matter into nothing." Mo Daoting said with a stern voice. At this time, his lungs had already exploded.
Bai Zichu's expression remained unchanged, with a hidden smile, but even though he didn't know who he was, he also knew that he was angry.
Although the Imperial College was not involved in court matters, it was a place for cultivating talents. Many students who graduated from the Imperial College eventually ascended to high positions and became important ministers.
Now, Mo Daoting's words have almost completely offended the Imperial College. From now on, he will definitely be ostracized in the court.
"Master Mo wants to make this matter a big deal?" Bai Zichu said with a smile.
"Just seek justice for my son!"
Bai Zichu looked towards the sky, then came back to his senses and said, "The three saints, Poet Saint, Poet Immortal, and Poet Maniac, were given by the late emperor. Now that the three saints have appeared, this young prince is the representative of the incarnation of the three saints."
"Your son wants to be humiliated and deposed. This is a matter of course. The majesty of the Three Saints. You dare to attack him, but you have the ability to bear the wrath of today's Saints alone. What you do is treason. It is against the majesty of the Three Saints."
The late Emperor is disrespectful!"
"Master Mo, can you bear this crime?"
Rub rub rub.
Mo Daoting had cold sweat on his forehead and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Su Hong had only felt that this person was extraordinary before, but he did not expect that the other person would be an Imperial College student. This status was really extraordinary, especially the sharp tongue of the other person, which was as sharp as a blade and unstoppable.
It seems that not all Imperial College officials are ‘second-generation officials’…
His eyes narrowed, with a faint smile on his face. It was really lively today, and they were all here just for me. His eyes gradually turned cold.
"Su Hong remembers Brother Bai's kindness, but this matter happened because of me, so I will solve it alone."
"It's best if we can solve it. Bai doesn't want to make this matter a big deal~" Bai Zichu smiled, not caring at all, as if he was not the one who spoke before. Such a calm and calm state of mind was terrifying.
"Master Mo, don't you want to seek justice for your son? I am standing here. If you have the ability to destroy my cultivation, I will never frown. If you don't have this ability, I will get out of the Yellow Crane Tower today.
,dare you?"
Dare you?
Dare you?
A simple sentence, full of domineering power, but it completely offended Mo Daoting.
Even if you are the young Marquis of Jingwu, he is also a third-rank official of the imperial court. If you do this, you are simply humiliating him. If you do this, can the other party not be angry?
But talking about anger? What a joke, our little Marquis is holding back a lot of anger right now. How can he be happy if his anger is not released?
The dignified young Marquis of Wu was humiliated at will, not to mention all the previous humiliations added together. For a moment, he had only one thought in his mind.
Thoroughly assess your own status and let others know that he, the young prince, is not a vegetarian. You will be angry, but I won’t be?
After listening to Su Hong's words, everyone couldn't help but be amused. Although Mo Bai was a scholar, his ability to reach the third level of the Yi Xing Realm was beyond many people's expectations.
But this Mo Daoting was born as a military commander, and his strength has already reached the sixth level of the Imaginary Realm.
When the Yi Xing Realm reaches the sixth level of heaven, the strength is not twice that of the previous realm, but a qualitative ascent, possessing the power that one man can overcome and cannot be overcome by ten thousand men.
One person is worth a hundred people.
Even though this young prince is very capable, it is just a dream to get benefits from Mo Daoting.
Mo Daoting was also aroused by Su Hong. Under Bai Zichu's pressure, he originally wanted to put the matter down, but Su Hong touched his back again.
No wonder, it's just your own fault for not overestimating your abilities.
Mo Daoting pressed forward step by step, constantly approaching Su Hong, but Su Hong also stood there, motionless, and everyone was stunned.
"Which play is the little Marquis acting in?"
"Standing still, do you really want Mo Daoting to lose his cultivation?"
"He won't be stupid..."
Among all the people, only Bai Zichu, the hidden true disciple of Taixue Palace, had a solemn expression. The others all thought that Su Hong was going to be abolished.
Su Hong looks complacent. Even the old man Tang Xin can't see his martial arts skills. How about you?
Sure enough, the moment Mo Daoting touched Su Hong's body, his expression changed drastically.
"No, this is impossible. You can't have no martial arts skills. If you are useless, how could you seriously injure my son?"
Su Hong turned around and looked at Mo Daoting, who looked dull, with a smile on his face, "Master Mo, the stairs are over there, please get out."