The Way of the Consort

As soon as Ji Zhao finished speaking, Yin Ming let go of the soaked chicken and punched him in the face. Chen Xing also jumped up and stomped on him before turning around and running after Ji Zhao.Ji Zhao's bodyguards also went half way, and together with Yin Ming, beat up the group of people.

They act with discretion, Ji Zhao is a son-in-law after all, he can't really beat someone to death, nor can he seriously injure him, beat that person's face into a pig's head, his whole body hurts, a few servants knelt down and begged for mercy, Yin Ming pointed at them and said, "Get away from me! Don't even ask what kind of territory this is. If you dare to come here, I will kill you! If you dare to talk nonsense, your mouth will be cut off!"

The little servant who was shouting just now didn't dare to say a word, and continued to kneel and bow to beg for mercy, while the pig-faced drowned chicken lay on the ground, yelling "Ouch", "Ouch" in pain.

Only then did Yin Ming lead people to catch up with Ji Zhao and go back to Zhuangzi together. After such an interruption, there was no leisure to continue strolling, Ji Zhao went back to Zhuangzi directly.

In the East Palace, Zong Zhen came back from practicing arrows in the shooting range, and took a bath first to wash off the dust all over his body.

After taking a shower, he sat on the couch, and Baoqing helped him wipe his hair with a dry cloth. He took a small plate from Cheng Shen's hand and looked at it carefully. There were three little white rabbits in the plate, different in shape, but the same The delicate and cute.

Cheng Shen smiled and said, "These are three new types, what do you think, Your Highness?"

Zong Zhen looked at it carefully, and pointed to one of them sleeping with eyes closed: "This one is barely passable, and the others are not good, so do it again."

"Yes……"

Zong Zhen put down the plate and thought for a while, Ji Zhao will stay on the mountain this time for more than half a month, and Ji Zhao's birthday is still more than half a month away, he said displeased: "Hurry up, I'm afraid it will be too late. "

"Yes, yes, yes!" Cheng Shen was also worried. His Highness told the kitchen to make seventeen kinds of rabbit-shaped pastries, and the chef has made about a hundred kinds of pastries. His Highness is only satisfied with five kinds!

"And the fireworks..."

"Your Highness, the master is still trying, saying that the rabbit-shaped fireworks are really not easy to make..."

Even though their highnesses stared at him, Cheng Shen still said these words, no matter how powerful the master is, he can't make fireworks that fly into the sky like rabbits!

Zong Zhen's complexion became even more unhappy: "Then what do they want to eat?"

"The little one is guilty..." Cheng Shen knelt down.

Zong Zhen was angry and helpless, thought for a while, and then said: "Tell them to try their best to find a way."

"Yes! The little ones will definitely do their best!"

"Go ahead and watch for yourself."

"Yes!" Cheng Shen withdrew the plate.

Zongzhen held the scroll in his hand, but he didn't read a single word. He just thought in his heart that on Ji Zhao's birthday, the Kunqu opera troupe from Chunyue Club would also give it to Ji Zhao. What else could be used as a birthday gift? ?I don't know how Ji Zhao is on the mountain at this time?Yesterday, someone was sent to ask, and they said that his body had improved a lot, but Ji Zhao still didn't want to see anyone.

Thinking of this, Zong Zhen clenched the book tightly, and Bao Qing, who was wiping his hair, couldn't help but be more careful, for fear of offending His Highness.

Zong Zhen glanced at the moonlight outside the window, really wanted to go to the mountain at this time, but there were many things in the palace, alas, he sighed in his heart.

On Ji Zhao's birthday, he went to see him in the mountains, would Ji Zhao be happier?Should he still call him "brother"?

His Royal Highness always remembered the weird Ji Zhao that day, and he had to think about it every day before going to bed, but he still couldn't figure out the specific reason, so he could only think that it was because of Ji Zhao's poor health.

But that day, it was actually Wen Zhichang's son Wen Guiren that Yin Ming and the others beat up.

He was sent to the suburbs by his mother to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors, how could he really close the door, anyway, no one cares about him outside the city, he took his servants out every day to fight cocks and run dogs, and molested the little daughter-in-law in the countryside.He naturally knew that the area on the mountain was the territory of the son-in-law and Princess Changning, but he walked sideways all the year round. His father was a powerful minister who could influence His Majesty's decision-making, so he didn't take the son-in-law and Princess Changning seriously.

The fun in the suburbs is limited, he has molested all the good-looking daughters-in-law, and there is no more fun to find, so he came out for free, and heard that there is a large lotus pond on the mountain, which can't be seen from the end, which is still a bit interesting, so he took it with him. People came, and the results were all seen...

He went back to recuperate, thinking about the beauty he saw that day, He Qiniang had already been forgotten by him.

A servant said that beauty is not good, and he kicked her hard again. What a beauty she is, standing among the flowers with a bunch of lotus flowers in her arms, smelling the flowers with her eyes closed, a smile on her mouth, and a smile on her brow. That turquoise green must be the rebirth of the Flower God!It seems that the next moment it will turn into a crane on the clothes and fly away!

How can such a beauty be talked about by ordinary people!

Such a beauty should be kept at home by Wen Guiren, so that no one can see her!

Beauty is a man?

so what!Beauty knows no gender!

Wen Guiren seemed to be lovesick, and asked someone to find out who that person was. How tight are the people around Ji Zhao?There are few people on the mountain, so naturally they couldn't find out. A young servant said in a low voice: "Mr. Lang, there is a man of the same age who lives on this mountain now, and I heard that he is very good-looking."

"Who!"

"Consort..."

"The son-in-law? Ji Zhao?!" Wen Guiren sat up in shock with a pig's face on his face, "Impossible? That kid Ji Chongyuan once fought with me, and he is like a black bear, how can he have a brother who is like a fairy?! Absolutely possible!"

In fact, Ji Chongyuan has thick eyebrows, big eyes, handsome and extraordinary at a young age. Because of martial arts training, his complexion is a very healthy and sexy wheat color. Some girls love him like this. He is in the circle of ladies in Jinling. There are also many supporters, especially after he beat Wen Guiren, his reputation has increased.

It's just that pigs like Wen Guiren would never admit it anyway.

Wen Guiren didn't take the son-in-law seriously anymore, and knew that if he really brought the son-in-law into his home, it would be a death penalty.

He subconsciously judged that the man was not the son-in-law, so he had a reason to continue the dream, and he sent someone to the lotus pond to keep an eye on him every day, but the man never appeared again, and the son-in-law Zhuangzi on the mountain did not move at all.

Until another seven or eight days passed, there was a market in Fengjing Town at the foot of the mountain, and Wen Guiren didn't want to go there at first. What's the point of going to the market in such a rural place?It was his personal servant who said, what if the Crane Lord also goes?

Ji Zhao really went. After seeing the lotus that day, he didn't go out for several days. The prince sent someone to check his health every day. He was very annoying, especially the prince. He just wanted to pretend to be sick for the rest of his life.

But the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and Mid-Autumn Festival pays attention to reunion, and my grandmother is very worried. Yin Yu has also visited several times and brought a lot of medicinal herbs. He also doesn't want to worry the old people, because he can't really "sick" for the rest of his life.Besides, his birthday will be ten days after the Mid-Autumn Festival. His family members take it very seriously, including the princess. He always has to go back to the city. The closer it is to his birthday, the more irritable he becomes.

Chen Xing suggested that they go to the market in Fengjing Town to relax, and Ji Zhao agreed.

These days, the autumn tiger is coming fiercely, the sun is big, and the sky is still quite hot. Ji Zhao changed into a sky-blue gown with only a piece of jade hanging around his waist. The sweet cinnamon has gradually begun to diffuse.

When Ji Zhao saw this jade pendant, he was furious again, and he immediately thought of the rabbit hanging around his neck.

He really forgot!

He stretched out his hand to pull it, but that day that person tied him a knot, he couldn't pull it off, Chen Xing blamed himself: "It's my fault..." As he said that, Chen Xing wanted to untie his belt first. jade pendant.

Ji Zhao lowered his hand weakly: "Forget it, I like the one you picked for me."

He stuffed the jade rabbit back into his shirt: "Let's go out first, we'll talk about it when we come back at night."

"I'll cut it with scissors when you come back tonight! Let's throw it away!"

"Hmm..." Ji Zhao walked out listlessly. Chen Xing picked up a hat wrapped in a light gauze to catch up with him, and put it on for him. The sun in the mountains is too poisonous, so don't get sunburnt on your face. cover.

The hat was surrounded by white gauze, and the world seemed foggy to the eyes, and Ji Zhao felt a little calm in his heart.

Riding a carriage to the foot of the mountain, when getting off the carriage, Ji Zhao was a little happier, especially after hearing the voices of people talking, as if returning to the real world, Ji Zhao had a rare smile on his face, and brought Yin Ming and Chen Xing to the market army.

The people who went to the market were all the people from the town or nearby villages and towns. Most of them were simple and honest. When they saw Ji Zhao and his party, they never avoided them. There were even ladies of all sizes staring at Ji Zhao curiously.But the eyes were very kind. Ji Zhao smiled at them through the white gauze, and they would smile back at Ji Zhao.

Ji Zhao stood in front of a woodcarving stall looking at gadgets. The owner introduced them to him enthusiastically. After listening carefully, Ji Zhao bought a few that he liked, and then went to the next stall, which sold rattan weaving. The stall owner She is a little lady, neat and tidy, she is knitting and entertaining guests at the same time.

Ji Zhao took a fancy to the flower basket with a cluster of wild flowers, and asked her if she could weave a smaller one.

The little lady smiled and said, "Of course it can!"

"how long?"

"quickly!"

Ji Zhao asked again, "How much?"

The little lady smiled and said: "Hahaha, if it's someone else, I'll sell him ten coins, but you are so handsome! I only charge you eight coins!"

Ji Zhao also laughed: "I want ten..."

"Okay! Do you want to watch it here, or take a walk around and come back to get it?"

"I'll just watch, take your time, I'm not in a hurry." After Ji Zhao finished speaking, he stood aside, out of the way of others, watching her weave baskets, he thought it was fun.Seeing that he was having fun, Yin Ming suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered: "It seems that someone is following us..."

Ji Zhao frowned, and said in a cool voice, "Who..."

"We've been following us since we got off the bus. There were at least five or six people. I glanced over and hid in the crowd. I couldn't find them again."

Ji Zhao sneered, "Who else..."

It must be the prince's mental illness!

On the mountain, the vast land is sparsely populated and there is no way to hide his whereabouts. When he got off the mountain and reached a crowded place, he immediately followed him!

Ji Zhao's mood suddenly became extremely bad, even watching the little lady weaving baskets did not let him calm down.

Ji Zhao lowered his head, through the veil, he couldn't see his face more clearly. Wen Guiren, who was following not far away, almost drooled. He couldn't hold back anymore, and strode forward. First arrival: "Beauty!"

Ji Zhao didn't look up, Yin Ming sneered, "It's you again!"

Wen Guiren didn't take Yin Ming seriously, even when he didn't exist, he just looked at Ji Zhao and said anxiously, "Beauty, I see you again! You make me easy to find!"

Yin Ming stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "Get lost!"

Wen Guiren came out today with his guards. He followed Ji Zhao all the way, and immediately yelled, "It's you! Get lost! What are you!"

His guard stepped forward to confront Yin Ming, while Wen Guiren smiled flatteringly at Ji Zhao: "Hey, beauty, please take a look at me, beauty, beauty..."

Ji Zhao still lowered his head slightly, as if he was not looking at or listening to anything, Chen Xing rolled his eyes in disgust, and said to Yin Ming: "What are you doing in a daze, beat him up!"

"Let's see who dares!" Wen Guiren put his hips on his hips proudly, "I'm talking to a beauty, so why do your servants have the right to speak up!"

Yin Ming and Chen Xing sneered together, Yin Ming clenched his fist, creaked, and was about to swing upward, "Wait a minute..." Ji Zhao stopped him.

"Lang Jun?" Yin Ming turned to look at him.

"Beauty!" Wen Guiren also looked at him excitedly.

Ji Zhao raised his head slowly, but the little lady weaving the basket was too frightened to move. He smiled at the little lady in relief, and said softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

The little lady forced a smile.

Wen Guiren looked at Ji Zhao's smile in a daze, especially through the veil, the smile was a little more beautiful, Ji Zhao suddenly turned his head, and looked at him expressionlessly through the veil.

"Beauty..." Wen Guiren murmured, and suddenly, "Ah—" Wen Guiren cried out in pain.

Ji Zhao clenched his fist, and the punch had already hit his face forcefully.

Yin Ming and Chen Xing, including Wen Guiren and his entourage, were all dumbfounded for a moment, and the people watching by the side of the road were also dumbfounded. No one thought that this gentleman who was so immortal would actually beat someone up!

Ji Zhao had been holding back his breath for too long, who made this pig's head and face look so pig-like, and came together at this time!If you don't beat him, who will you beat!

After Ji Zhao punched him, he stepped forward and kicked Wen Guiren's heart again, knocking Wen Guiren to the ground. Wen Guiren finally recovered and cursed: "How dare you hit me!" ! Do you know who I am, you dare to hit me!"

His guards rushed up, Yin Ming and Chen Xing all went up, and in the bustling market, the din was instantly replaced by the sound of fighting.

Ji Zhao stepped on Wen Guiren, squatted on the ground, and beat him hard with his fists. Yin Ming and Chen Xing protected him and fought outside with the guards rushing up. Wen Guiren cried to his father and mother: "I am Wen Xiang!" Son! How dare you! How dare you!"

Ji Zhao's eyes were red from beating him, he couldn't listen to anything, he just wanted to trample this pig to death, any trash would dare to bully him, go to hell, go to hell!He hit harder and beat Wen Guiren into a pig again. Wen Guiren's entourage was obviously not just for food. After all, there were only three of them.

Gradually, they fought in groups, Ji Zhao's hat was pulled off at some point, the bun and hairpin disappeared, leaving a lot of broken hair, Yin Ming and Chen Xing tried to protect him again. Looking at Ji Zhao, but Ji Zhao seemed to be desperate, repeatedly rushing out of their protective circle. Soon, Ji Zhao also suffered a lot of injuries on his face, which was red and purple.

"I'm Wen Guiren! I'm Wen Xiang's son, ah—you fucking—oh!"

"It's you who beat me up!" Ji Zhao laughed coolly while beating him up, "Wen Xiang's son? What the hell? Huh? I'm still a son-in-law! I'm Ji Zhao! Pig head! I'll beat you to death, you pig! Beat me to death!" You pig! Pig!"

Ji Zhao cursed angrily in his heart, until later, he didn't know who he really wanted to scold.Fuck his son-in-law, he's fighting as a son-in-law today!He's going to lose the face of the royal family!

While fighting, the two of them revealed their identities, and the surrounding villagers were even more dumbfounded, fighting in a scuffle, and no one dared to come forward to pull them. Later, the patrolling yamen servants passed by, and it was heard that the son-in-law and Wenxiang's son were fighting!He didn't dare to ask if it was true or not, so he hurried back to tell Shangfeng first. The county magistrate rushed over in fright, but failed to pull them away.

It was Ji Zhao who was gasping for breath after the fight, feeling exhausted, and gradually stopped fighting. The fight was temporarily over.

Little people like Zhixian have never seen the sons of consorts and Wenxiang, but look at the way these two are dressed, even if they are not the sons of consorts and Wenxiang, they are still the sons of some rich family. He wants to cry but has no tears. After taking him back to the yamen, he immediately sent people to the city to tell the young governor of Jinling Prefecture about this matter.

Xian Tao, the county magistrate, vacated two vacant rooms for the two masters, and asked someone to bring the doctor. He first went to the hall to ask the witnesses what the people had said, because he was afraid that he would have nothing to say when he saw Shangfeng.Everyone saw them fighting. As for the reason, everyone has their own explanations. This person said: "The two of them accidentally bumped into each other while walking, and then they started fighting!"

That one said, "Don't talk nonsense! They fought over that basket-weaving Cui Ya!"

"You're just talking nonsense! There's a princess in the consort's house, do you like Cui Ya?!"

"What's wrong with Cui Ya? If Cui Ya is willing to marry me, ten princesses will not change!"

"Forget it! If I really want you to see the princess, I'm afraid you will be overjoyed!"

Seeing that this was getting more and more chaotic, Zhixian knocked on the gavel: "Shut up!"

The county magistrate asked once, and concluded that the fight between the two of them was indeed because of a little lady named "Cuiya". There was a fight in front of the stall, and Cui Ya happened to be the well-known "basket Xishi" in Fengjing Town.

So the county magistrate asked someone to bring Cuiya, and then went to the city to tell Shangfeng the results of the preliminary investigation.

The Young Mansion Yin of Jinling Mansion heard that it was the son-in-law who was fighting with Wen Xiang's son outside the city, and he was so frightened that his legs went limp. He hurriedly asked his nephew to go there first. His nephew was studying in Bailu Academy and happened to meet these two people.

While waiting for his nephew to come back, he received news that the son-in-law and Wen Xiang's son had fought over a country girl. His head began to sweat, and he couldn't wipe it off. An hour later, his nephew quickly Go back quickly, the horse raced until his face turned pale, he got off the horse, panting and said: "Yes, it's the son-in-law, and it's also Wen Guiren..."

"You read that right?"

"Absolutely. I peeked outside the door. Both of them were injured. Wen Guiren was lying down, and the son-in-law could still lean on the chair, but when I looked at it from a distance, the son-in-law's eyes seemed to be full of injuries. It's all bleeding..."

"Do evil, do evil! This Wen Guiren! Why don't you give me a little peace! It's always him!"

Shaofu Yin sent people to the palace to report the news, and he first took people to the county magistrate's office to pick up the two masters.

His Majesty was discussing the state affairs, and the person who came to report the letter was taken to the East Palace. The person who came trembled and finally explained the whole thing. Zong Zhen was dumbfounded, and asked in disbelief: "The son-in-law and Wen Guiren met in Fengjing Town City, because a woman fought violently, attracting hundreds of people to watch?"

"Yes, yes... Master Shaofu Yin has already gone..." The visitor's sweat was dripping down, but he didn't dare to wipe it off.

Zongzhen held his breath, only feeling the anger rising in his belly, and asked coldly: "Where is the son-in-law now? Where is Wen Guiren?!"

"Returning to Your Highness, the son-in-law and Mr. Wen Lang are both in the magistrate's yamen."

"Got it..." Zong Zhen's voice became colder.

The calf of the visitor was trembling, and he hoped that the prince would tell him to leave, but the prince didn't say a word, and after a while, he asked again: "Is the son-in-law injured?"

"If you go back to Your Highness, both of you will be injured..."

Zong Zhen took a deep breath: "Understood, you go down first and wait at the door."

"Yes Yes……"

He hurriedly bowed and retreated.

As soon as they left, Zong Zhen clenched his hand and knocked on the table beside him, angry, anxious and worried, he called: "Cheng Shen..."

"Your Highness..." Cheng Shen bent down.

"Go and bring him back."

"Yes! Let's go, little one!" Cheng Shen was halfway there, but he was called back again: "He went out, and there are many guards around him. It should be just a minor injury. Whether it is an injury, you take some ointment."

"Yes! Little one knows!" Cheng Shen left and was called back again. Zong Zhen said in a deep voice, "If he doesn't want to come back, I will tie him back!"

"Yes!"

Zong Zhen called back again: "If he resists, be careful, don't really tie him up, he may be injured, don't make him angry."

"Yes, little one knows!"

This time, Cheng Shen was not called back.

When Cheng Shen saw Ji Zhao, he stood there stupidly. He never thought that the son-in-law would be injured like this, and one eye was beaten to the point of internal bleeding!Very scary!He immediately said angrily: "My son-in-law, Wen Guiren beat you up?!"

But no one answered him, Ji Zhao bowed his head, and was slowly applying ointment on his wrists, Chen Xing was helping him recomb his hair, Yin Ming stood there as if he didn't exist.

Cheng Shen anxiously looked around for people: "Where's Coke and the others? You didn't take them with you when you went out? How could they do this!"

As usual, no one paid any attention to him, Cheng Shen didn't think too much about it, he just acted as a son-in-law in a bad mood, so he explained why he came, Chen Xing sneered: "Our lord is not feeling well, so we won't go."

Cheng Shen was about to persuade again, when Ji Zhao raised his head, "I'll go..."

"Lang Jun..." Chen Xing looked at him in surprise, why did he go to see that duplicitous and crazy prince!See him die!

Ji Zhao supported Chenxing, stood up tremblingly from the chair, and said calmly again: "I'm going to see the prince."