Planning to marry the third master

After leaving the golden stage, Qi Maoyang changed his face and said coldly: "You ask me, the Qi family, to apologize. Who do you think you are!"

Feng Zhuohua knew that this man was not as polite and courteous as he appeared, and said: "I don't count as a thing, but your Qi family counts as a thing. Whoever has more money is like a decadent noble."

The Qi family could not tolerate others saying that it was rotten. Qi Maoyang looked around and said, "You are no better. I'm afraid it wasn't Ke Fu who moved to Bianjing."

Feng Zhuohua said with a smile: "You are already thinking about my wife, and you are looking for someone to marry me. How unafraid are you of death? Or do you want a woman with wealth to enter your house, and then seek wealth and death? Get married."

Qi Maoyang's eyes widened and he narrowed his eyes, his anger rose sharply, and he had such a powerful mouth. These plans were obviously very private, so how could this woman reveal them so easily?

He stepped forward and pulled Feng Zhuohua away.

Feng Zhuohua didn't expect this person to take action. She didn't even have the strength to fight back, so she said, "What are you doing!"

Jixiang stepped forward to grab his young lady, but after a while, he was dragged away by Qi Maoyang's boy and then thrown out.

"Ah! Help!" Ji Xiang hit his head and shouted to help.

Feng Zhuohua used both hands and feet without using any energy and said, "What are you doing!"

This place is still on the street, and there are many people watching. Qi Maoyang said to everyone: "My wife, the two of us are having a little quarrel."

"Shameless, who is your wife!"

Qi Maoyang sneered: "No, I also have a way to make you yes."

"Miss."

Ji Xiang was in so much pain that he couldn't get up.

Feng Zhuohua didn't expect that someone would blatantly pull her away in broad daylight. She struggled and said, "Let go." She bit her with her mouth. Qi Maoyang felt the pain and slapped Feng Zhuohua hard.

The hairpin flew away, and a head of black hair fell down.

Someone flew down and headed towards Feng Zhuohua. He quickly stopped in front of Qi Maoyang.

The people around King Yu could tell by looking at their clothes. Qi Maoyang held his hands and lost his anger and said, "But King Yu is nearby?"

The guard nodded and said: "The prince is looking for you, please come upstairs."

Feng Zhuohua covered his face and stood up. With a cold look on his face, he said: "With what you did just now, it's best not to fall into my hands."

The guard stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Feng, please come upstairs."

Feng Zhuohua frowned and said, "Prince Yu is also looking for me?"

The guard nodded.

Feng Zhuohua and Qi Maoyang looked at each other, and they didn't like each other. He said openly: "You'd better not talk nonsense, this is Bianjing."

Feng Zhuohua got up and ran to help Ji Xiang.

Jixiang cried and said, "Miss, Jixiang didn't protect you well."

The master and servant were in a very embarrassed state at the moment.

Feng Zhuohua said: "Miss, I am not the one who suffers."

Several people walked into the golden platform again, and along the way, there were people who were curious to watch the excitement.

King Yu was already in the private room. He didn't have any business to do, so he saw this woman being bullied. He frowned, and couldn't bear to see a man hitting a woman.

The two of them entered the private room together. Feng Zhuohua looked a little embarrassed and saluted, "See King Yu."

Prince Yu looked at Feng Zhuohua and said, "What's wrong with Miss Feng?"

Feng Zhuohua said: "King Yu is laughing." She casually tied her hair into a knot and let it hang by one ear to make herself more decent.

Qi Maoyang naturally did not expect that this woman knew King Yu, and thought that the merchant family had not been able to establish a foothold in Bianjing for only a few years.

Prince Yu curled his lips and said, "Miss Feng, please sit down."

King Yu gave Feng Zhuohua face but did not give face to Qi Maoyang. This shows that Qi Maoyang is not even qualified to sit in the eyes of King Yu.

King Yu asked, "I saw you two having a dispute just now. What happened?"

Feng Zhuohua was about to speak, but Qi Maoyang spoke first and said, "Your Highness, Prince Yu, I and I are seeing each other at home, and we have some unhappiness."

"Oh? So this king is meddling in other people's business."

Feng Zhuohua cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much for your kindness, Mr. Lang Yan. Lang Yan Dujue is truly worthy of his reputation. If King Yu has such manpower, I think he can accomplish anything big." His tone was full of guns and sticks. There are not many people in front of me who speak like this.

King Yu was not angry. He took a sip of tea and said, "Oh? When did this king have such a manpower as Mr. Lang Yan? I have said a few words to this person, but I am not familiar with him, and I have never asked him to do things for me. Passed by."

"That's it. Using Prince Yu as a front is a good trick by Mr. Lang Yan."

"Huh? Speak clearly."

Qi Maoyang hurriedly said: "Your Highness Prince Yu, please don't listen to this woman's nonsense. The common people have not acted in the name of Prince Yu."

Feng Zhuohua said: "Really? Is that matchmaker talking empty-handed and trying to get rich?"

"What kind of matchmaker did you say to me? Let me tell you."

Feng Zhuohua said: "The matchmaker hired by the Qi family said that Mr. Lang Yan was working for Prince Yu and would be an official in the future without taking the scientific examination. Even if the marriage failed, he beat my parents. This was the first time I saw him. . With the support of King Yu behind me, my parents endured this."

"Oh~ It's really something new for me to hear."

The two people sat, talking to each other, which sent chills down Qi Maoyang's spine. He immediately surrendered and said, "It is indeed my family's fault for doing what was done. I will ask my parents to come and apologize in person tomorrow."

Feng Zhuohua said: "That's not what Young Master Qi said downstairs just now. Our Feng family is really nothing in Bianjing. How dare you ask your Qi family to apologize? It's better to just apologize and ask the matchmaker to repeat it." Just say it again, so that King Yu knows that our two families are getting married, and there is still King Yu’s shadow. Of course, we will definitely fail. I don’t know if the girl in the next family will have the wrong idea. King Yu must know that it is not the case. If it succeeds, Well, Prince Yu must have a glass of wedding wine."

Feng Zhuohua's words made King Yu more alert. He frowned, looked at Qi Maoyang, and said: "Cheng Lin, go and call the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion."

Feng Zhuohua's heart trembled, the prince was the prince after all, and this move would be a lawsuit.

Qi Maoyang's heart trembled even more, and he knelt down and said: "Prince Yu, please don't listen to this woman's words. It was this woman's family who agreed first and then failed to say anything. That's why my mother got angry and took action. Then they also took action." It’s not a big deal if you take action.”

King Yu said: "I don't care about what's going on between you. I just want to know what the matchmaker said."

Feng Zhuohua said: "Jixiang, go and call my father."

Jixiang responded: "Yes."