Empress Chu

Accompanied by a sound and a buzzing sound, a flagon was smashed over.

Chu Ke was caught off guard, was hit on the head, and fell backwards with a loud cry.

The young people around were also stunned, and only then did they see a girl standing aside, dressed in ordinary clothes, but with an imposing appearance, followed by a maid carrying a basket and a shop clerk.

The store clerk looked dull, holding a tray in his hand, and the flagon in the tray was gone.

Who is this?

Could it be that Chu Ke got into some romantic debt before he became famous?

Their thoughts flashed wildly, and before they had time to ask, the girl rushed over in two steps, grabbed the scrolls of calligraphy and painting piled up on the table, and hit Chu Ke on the ground head and face.

"Let you talk nonsense!"

"Try to scold my father again!"

"I'll show you today how I broke your leg!"

Chu Ke let out a scream, and the young people around were in a panic, trying to pull them away, but the maid who was carrying the basket was also very fierce, and even grabbed a mallet from the basket, and beat the young people indiscriminately. .

Everyone was a scholar, but they drank alcohol again, and they couldn't avoid it for a while, and they staggered and screamed after being beaten.

This side is like a stone smashed into the lake, and the noise spreads in all directions.

Countless eyes looked over.

"Fighted, fought—"

Chapter 25 Watching

Fights in restaurants are also common.

Hearing the uproar, many guests laughed.

"You are called a teenager, and you still have the strength to fight. You and I can't fight at this age."

The person next to him hurriedly said, "It's not the boy beating the boy, it's the girl beating the boy."

These words made the laughter stagnate, this - must have caused a love affair.

It's nothing, the son is not flirtatious and the youth is wasted, but the woman is outrageous.

"It's really going downhill." Some older guests shook their heads, "Nowadays women can run around, show their faces, and go in and out of restaurants and teahouses."

"Maybe it's the Fireworks Girl." "The Fireworks Girl shouldn't be. The friendship is in the building. If you dare to make trouble outside the building, it's unethical!"

But there was new news, "It's not a romantic affair, it's a family, the younger sister beats the older brother."

"That's even worse!" The older guests became annoyed and slapped the table heavily, "No big or small, no respect, no respect, no loyalty, no filial piety."

Not everyone was surprised. Deng Yi was talking to an old man when he heard the first noise of fighting. He drove, passed through the crowd who were talking and looking around, found the steward of the restaurant, and paid the old man at the counter.

"I don't know what's going on." The accountant couldn't help looking around, "How can brothers and sisters fight in public?"

Deng Yi leaned on the counter, shaking the money bag, and said, "There must be a reason to fight."

The accountant looked at him, smiled and said, "Master, you are not rare at all."

Deng Yi smiled: "I've seen it a few times, it's not rare."

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"It's not surprising at all!"

The girls on the third floor were also talking angrily and bitterly.

At first, they heard the commotion here, because they were a little excited to see the fight, and when the maidservants ran back excitedly and said, "It is Chu Zhao who is fighting, Chu Zhao is beating her brother." After that, the girls were not too excited—— Not the first time we met.

"She's addicted to beating people! See whoever hits who!"

"He also said not to play with us, how could we play with her."

The girls were angry and angry, Qi Leyun was especially angry, looking at the figure blocked by the pillars on the opposite side: "She is fighting here, disturbing the elegance of Third Young Master Xie, I really hate it!"

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The figure behind the colonnade didn't shake at all. The people around him asked in low voices, and then said apologetically, "I originally chose an elegant place, but I didn't expect that the Yaqu Building has become like this now, disturbing your quietness."

"No." Third Young Master Xie said with a smile in his voice, "If your heart is far away from yourself, if your heart is calm, you will be quiet."

The young people sitting around laughed and clapped their hands to say that they were right, so they all focused on looking at the poems and paintings on the table, not paying attention to the hustle and bustle around them.

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There are those on the upper floor who don't care, and those on the first floor who don't care.

People sitting on the first floor prefer to be lively. After all, this place is the closest to listening to books and singing operas, and this seat is also chosen for the excitement.

When the fight started, the guests on the first floor, who were worried about not being able to see the storytelling and singing, ran to the middle hall to look up to the second floor, booing while watching.

The few young people in brocade clothes on the first floor also liked to watch the excitement most, but they didn't watch it.

Because I was ridiculed by my companions when I was going.

"Women beat men, what's there to watch." He leaned against the fence and held up the jug, "The fight is not lively, no matter who wins, it is ridiculous. The Northern Army, such as Captain Qi and Captain Jia—"

That's true, a man can be beaten by a woman, which shows how weak he is. If a man beats a woman, it's not considered capable.

The young people laughed.

"You boy, you just got the two bosses to fight when you came back?"

"Be careful they beat you up first."

"Yanlai, I've heard that you and your nephew often fight too, call us to have a look next time we fight."

The young people were chatting and laughing, leaving aside the hustle and bustle on the second floor, and continued to throw their fists and roll the dice amidst the hustle and bustle of the building.

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It is impossible for Yaqulou to let the brother and sister fight endlessly. The store clerk led a few women to persuade and pull, and separated the two.

Chu Ke didn't look like a suave and proud young man before, lying on the ground, his clothes and hair were messed up, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his nose was bleeding.

He raised his hand to wipe it, and seeing the blood on the back of his hand, he was so angry, painful and sad that he almost fainted: "Chu Zhao, you are crazy!"

Chu Zhao's hair was just a little messy. She tucked her hair, stood condescending and said coldly: "What did I tell you earlier? If you dare to speak ill of my father or disrespect my father, I will beat you to death." !"

Chu Ke raised his foot and kicked the table, making a bang sound, filled with grief and indignation: "Is what I said bad? What I said is the truth!" He pointed around, "Ask everyone, which one of what I said is wrong?"

Chu Zhao looked around, the young people around were fearful but more disdainful, and some were sneering.

"Miss Chu." A young man was leaning against the railing. When he started fighting just now, he sat still and yelled to watch the excitement. At this time, he said with a half-smile, "Maybe you don't want to hear it, but when something happens, it happens. Well, we outsiders don’t need to talk about it. Mr. A Ke thinks of it as a relative, and he will inevitably feel sad and complain. You can beat outsiders, such as my sister, but you should not beat your own relatives? After all, your father let his relatives They didn't beat your father when they were sad."

Sister, this is the son of the Liang family that Ale said. Seeing this incitement, Chu Ke is really in a daze. He still associates with members of the Liang family. In the last life, it might be this son of Liang who instigated him. He was sent to death when he was taken advantage of in other places.

Chu Zhao looked at him and asked, "Who are you from the Liang family?"

The young man smiled: "I am Liang Qiang, just like Mr. Chu Ke and Miss Chu Zhao, I call Liang Qin my cousin."

He reported himself to the family, and saw the face of this girl who he didn't know or pretended not to know changed slightly, and stared at her.

"Are you Liang Qiang?" Chu Zhao asked, "Is Liang Siqing your uncle? Your father is Liang Ji?"

Know his father's name?

Liang Qiang was a little surprised, and said: "That's right, it's me. It's not surprising that Ms. Chu doesn't recognize me. My father is a scholar, and if he doesn't achieve fame, he won't be successful. Our family has also dragged Mrs. Liang and Uncle down."

Chu Zhao ignored the sarcasm in his words, and his expression was a little complicated. Speaking of it, she really envied Liang Siqing. In that life, Liang Siqing lost his power and left Beijing in embarrassment. Liang Ji's sons were also extremely brave.

There was a man named Liang Qiang who had broken an arm and was still holding a knife with one arm. Xiao Xun praised him in the court and made the Liang family an official and noble.

Master Liang's family fought a bloody road and brought Liang back to life——

It turned out that this was Liang Qiang with a broken arm. Chu Zhao took a serious look at him, and when his eyes fell on Chu Ke, he became even angrier.

"What do you have to say?" She shouted, "My father doesn't help you? Chu Ke, when my father asked you to practice martial arts when you were a child, you were afraid of hardship and tiredness, crying and refusing. What? After less than three months, you cry and want to go back to Beijing, saying that you would rather no one knows about you for the rest of your life than trade your life for your achievements. You are afraid of suffering, tiredness and death, so how can you blame my father for not helping you?"

Hearing her tell the old story, and looking at the curious and surprised eyes around her, Chu Ke was very ashamed: "I, I was in poor health when I was young! Not everyone can practice martial arts! Also, I went to Bianjun, I was still young, uncle Not only let me be a soldier, but also let me fight against Xiliang soldiers, this is not helping me, this is killing me!"

He went to Bianjun because he had Chu Ling as his backer, and he was a scholar, so he had to be a general after all. Who would want to be a soldier and be beaten every day? He grew up so big that even his parents were not willing to beat him!

Chu Zhao sneered: "You are young, and Mr. Liang Qiang is younger than you. He is not afraid of hardship. He can write with a pen when he gets off his horse, and shoot an arrow with a knife when he is on a horse. Ask him, does he suffer less?"

Chu Ke didn't care how blushing and angry, Liang Qiang on the side was stunned, couldn't help sitting up straight, and looked at the girl.

To praise him so much!

It turned out that this girl was his admirer.

Chapter 26 On the Way

Chu Ke didn't want to bring up the past, and after getting along with Chu Zhao, he already understood very well that this damn girl really dared to beat him to death.

If it was wrong to mention the second uncle again, Chu Zhao would continue to beat him in public.

I lost all my face today!

"I don't mention the past." He said angrily, "Our family has long given up hope. Now I rely on myself to revive the Chu family and wash away the stigma of the Chu family."

Chu Zhao lowered his head and picked up the post that had been left on the ground due to the fight, and sneered, "This one?"

Chu Ke was taken aback: "Chu Zhao, don't go crazy and tear it up! This is the name card given to me by the Third Prince."

Although she is happy to see others suffer, but, um, after all, she is a little girl who praises and admires herself. Liang Qiang stopped fanning the flames and watched the fun, and coughed softly: "Miss Chu, the third prince is crazy about books, and hates things that insult gentlemen the most. Don't mess around."

He puts an emphasis on madness.

The third prince has a crazy temperament, he went crazy, even the emperor and prince scolded him, but the emperor doted on the youngest son, and he didn't think it was strange, everyone in the capital knew that he should never be messed with.

The nephew of the Liang family is really clever and quick-witted. Chu Zhao glanced at him, sighed in envy, then looked at Chu Ke, and sneered: "You think you got the name card of the Third Prince's Literature Club because of yourself?"

Chu Ke also sneered, with a bit of arrogance: "Of course, you can't steal your talents."

Chu Zhao sneered: "What talents do you have, you can't even compare with me."

This is undoubtedly hitting him in public, Chu Ke shouted angrily: "Chu Zhao, what nonsense are you talking about, if I can't even compare with you, what kind of scholar!"

"Okay." Chu Zhao said, "Then let's compare and let everyone see whether you are a scholar."

He shook the name post in his hand.

"Let everyone see, did you really rely on yourself to get this famous post, or did you rely on other people."

What do others mean?Could it be Chu Ling?

How could it be possible that because of Chu Ling, the third prince gave him a name card, and looked at him differently, Chu Ling, this person who was complained by them every day as dragging down the family, what face did he have!

Chu Ke jumped up angrily: "Bi!"

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There were quite a few people around on the second floor, but there was little movement, and the people on the first floor who were waiting to watch the excitement were a little anxious.

"Do you want to fight!"

"Fight!"

The store clerks were rushing up and down the stairs, persuading everyone to go back and sit down, dumbfounded: "There is no fight, it's young people who learn to quarrel, and now we're going to start a competition in order to compete."

Sure enough, a store clerk went to the second floor with a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

What's the point of the competition, it's boring!The people on the first floor dispersed in a rush.

"I waited for a long time in vain."

"Don't fight!"

"My food is cold."

The young people sitting in the back saw the crowd coming back cursing, they all laughed and patted the boy with water eyes on the shoulder: "As expected, you are the most sensible."

The phoenix-eyed boy lazily held up the flagon: "Of course, listen to me."