The room was peaceful and quiet, Xie Zhao stretched lazily, and just opened his hands, suddenly heard a commotion from downstairs, followed by Xiaofeng's sobbing voice: "You villain, don't you Touch my mother!"

what happened?

Xie Zhao frowned, exchanged a glance with Fu Ling, got up quickly and walked out.

When the two reached the stairs, they heard a man's familiar voice.

The man in the blue brocade robe turned his back to the stairs, took a step closer to Yuanniang and Xiaofeng, and said with a sneer, "Little bastard is quite protective of my mother, get the hell out of here."

He looked at Yuan Niang again, and his voice became gentle again, half persuading and half threatening: "Yuan Niang really doesn't consider my suggestion, and do this business with me?" He snorted, "You should know too, If I can give you a chance to do business with me, I am already doing good deeds."

Yuanniang's complexion turned pale, she pulled Xiaofeng behind her, tried to suppress her fear and disgust, and pretended to be calm: "Sorry, I don't want to do this deal, you can go."

Seeing the man scolding with a cold face, "shame your face" and coming up to pull her, Yuan Niang was even more flustered, so she could only say loudly: "Xie Yushi is drinking tea upstairs, if you do this, you won't be afraid of him going The imperial court will report to you?!"

"Xie Yushi? Xie Zhao?!"

Hearing the name, the man's expression became even more ferocious: "Do you all know? You all know that Yushitai sued my father! A bunch of bastards!"

He smiled coldly, "It's been rumored in the capital that I'm afraid of Xie Zhao, so you think I'm really afraid of Xie Zhao? Does Xie Zhao appear at this time sooner or later? Even if he is here, why would I not dare?" Yes, but just an orphan with no father or mother—”

The already cold tea poured down from the head, cooling people down.

The water poured down from his head unhurriedly, the water flowed down the top of his hair, slipped from the corner of his forehead, and fell into his clothes, silencing the unspoken word "Orphan".

tick.tick.

The sound of water droplets falling on the ground can even be heard clearly.

There was silence all around.

How dare anyone—how dare anyone!

The man realized what had happened belatedly, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his whole face was hideous. He clenched his fists, turned around and punched the person behind him: "Dare to splash your grandpa, I—"

The fist that was swung was blocked in the air.

Xie Zhao grabbed his forearm with his left hand, and his right hand still held the teapot he just picked up from the table next to him.There was not even half a drop of water left in the teapot, and he poured it all on the man's head in a slow manner.

Facing the shocked man, Xie Zhao smiled slightly, put the teapot on the table, and let go of the man's forearm.

As if he wasn't the one who poured the tea on someone's head with a blank face just now, Xie Zhao greeted the man lightly: "Hello, Mr. Feng."

This man was naturally Feng Ruiming who drank with Xie Zhao at the banquet until he vomited.

Is this Xie Zhao really upstairs?Fuck, what kind of shit luck is this!

Feng Ruiming screamed in his heart that it was not good, he suspected: I don't know how much Xie Zhao listened to the words just now?

After sneaking a look at Xie Zhao for a while, Feng Ruiming heaved a sigh of relief seeing that his expression was normal.

He thought to himself, although he scolded Xie Zhao, Xie Zhao also came back with revenge.Considering his father and imperial concubine, Xie Zhao would not do anything more extreme in public.

Who would want to have an extra enemy for someone who is a mess in the officialdom?

Thinking of this, Feng Ruiming's heart fell to the ground. He stroked his long wet hair, barely suppressed his anger, smiled, and wanted to say hello to Xie Zhao: "Thank you—"

His smile stiffened quickly, then broke.

Feng Ruiming fell heavily on the ground, feeling a burning pain in his chest——Xie Zhao looked weak, but the strength of this kick was really strong.

A piece of jade pendant worn at the waist hit the ground and immediately shattered to pieces.

Feng Ruiming didn't care about the high-grade jade pendant he had collected so hard, he raised his head and looked at Xie Zhao, still unable to believe what happened just now.He was stunned: "...Xie Zhao, you are crazy!"

The dignified sixth-rank censor actually beat the son of a third-rank official in public, he is crazy!

Xie Zhao stood in front of him, looking down at him with cold eyes.

He squatted down, patted Feng Ruiming's face, watched Feng Ruiming back away in horror, and suddenly smiled: "I'm an orphan, why don't I dare."

"Xie Zhao made a mistake, and one person can bear it." He sighed softly, "But Lord Feng is different... You made a mistake, and your father, who is a third-rank Shangshu, will also be implicated by you."

Xie Zhao asked him, "Are you right?"

It was clear that Xie Zhao still had a smile on his face, but Feng Ruiming felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

Feng Ruiming had never seen Xie Zhao like this before, and was frightened for a moment.

His lips were trembling, and his dull brain finally came to his senses: Xie Zhao is a censor, and he is also a censor who is very favored by the Holy One—even though he is an orphan, he is also an orphan under the protection of the Holy Majesty.

Feng Ruiming recalled his father's warning to him after being impeached by He Fang a few days ago: "Feng Ruiming, stay away from the people at Yushitai! That Xie Zhao, even if you don't like him, you should give him your best when you meet him." I'll take a detour!"

Take a detour?

But now that everyone has been offended, Xie Zhao doesn't seem to be willing to let it go. Is he really going to suffer from being dumb and pretending to be a grandson in front of this kid, begging him not to pursue it?

How can it be!

The pain in his chest became more and more tormenting. Feng Ruiming looked around, only to feel that everyone around him looked at him with sarcasm, ridicule, and pity.

mercy……?

Yes, that is mercy.

Feng Ruiming grew up under such gazes since he was a child.

When studying in the palace, when he couldn’t answer the Taifu’s questions, the Taifu and the classmates around him looked at him with this kind of eyes; when he finally went out of the palace and failed to pass the imperial examination three times, he was a scholar. His father looked at him this way; even when he was introduced to him as the only son of a third-rank official when he went to the place of fireworks, he would look at him this way.

Feng Ruiming thought angrily: Why?Why do you group of lowly commoners dare to look at me like this?

It was because of Xie Zhao!It was because of Xie Zhao!If Xie Zhao didn't make him look ugly, he wouldn't be laughed at by others!

It's all because of Xie Zhao!

Feng Ruiming couldn't think of the consequences anymore, now he only had Xie Zhao's pleasing but disgusting face in his eyes.He gritted his teeth and became ruthless. With his right hand, he secretly touched the shattered jade pendant, pointed the sharp end at Xie Zhao's fair face, and swiped hard.

The jade pendant fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Pain pain pain—"

Fu Ling moved his foot away from Feng Ruiming's wrist.

He didn't apologize sincerely at all: "Sorry, I accidentally stepped on you."

He stretched out his hand, pulled Xie Zhao up from the ground, and asked Feng Ruiming, "I'm really sorry, how is your hand?"

What does this mean?

Feng Ruiming's face was pale, and he felt that the two people in front of him were not a good thing.He turned his head and shouted to the guards behind him: "Avenge me quickly, a bunch of idiots!"

The development of all this was really beyond the expectations of the guards.

From my son being kicked to the ground by Mr. Xie, to my son's wrist being stepped on by the third prince after failing to sneak attack, all this happened too quickly.When the guards just came to their senses, my young master had already fallen to the ground, with injuries to his chest and wrists.

Hearing Feng Ruiming's words, the guards hesitated and did not dare to act rashly for a while.

Although Feng Ruiming scolded them as idiots, they were not so stupid: Mr. Xie is the censor who is favored by the emperor, and the third prince is a proton. explain.If this really hurt these two noble masters, what good fruit can they have?

Feng Ruiming got up from the ground, seeing his guards still not moving, he was even angrier: "A bunch of trash!"

He was so angry that he kicked over the table next to him, startling the tea drinkers who were too late to run away, then he picked up the bench enduring the pain, and swung towards Xie Zhao and Fu Ling with all his might!

It was a menacing move, but it was a pity that the next second, Mr. Feng, who had just got up from the ground, fell to the ground again.

A group of young men with swords in crimson robes and scarlet robes entered from outside, their movements uniform.

The leader hurried into the teahouse, then sneered, and kicked Feng Ruiming's back hard, kicking Feng Ruiming on his back!

Xiaofeng, who was guarded by Yuanniang, exclaimed, "It's Jin Wuwei!"

The leader is tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome appearance, especially sharp eyes, looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he is extremely powerful, making people unforgettable.

He stepped on Feng Ruiming's back, put the scabbard against Feng Ruiming's back neck, forced Feng Ruiming to lift his head, and snorted: "Feng Ruiming, I haven't seen you for a few days, you actually have a bear heart!" How dare a leopard dare to fight on my territory?"

Feng Ruiming turned pale when he heard this familiar voice, and shouted, "Liao Qingfeng, how dare you kick me!"

The tone was vicious, but cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead.

Feng Ruiming thought to himself, he definitely didn't pay homage to the calendar when he went out today, why so many unlucky things happened, let's forget about being bumped into by Xie Zhao when he did something bad, but even if he tried to fight back, he was bumped into by this evil god!What a bad luck!

"Dayu's 78 laws stipulate that those who fight on the streets of the capital will be dealt with by the Jinwu Guard."

Liao Qingfeng pulled Feng Ruiming from the ground abruptly, handed it to the Jinwu Guard behind him, and said with a sneer, "Based on this law, I not only dare to kick you, but I also dare to send you to prison for a few sips of tea!"

Wouldn't it be ridiculous for everyone in the capital to go to prison!

Feng Ruiming was trembling with anxiety: "Xie Zhao hit me first, you can't just arrest me!"

"Xie Zhao?"

Liao Qingfeng met Xie Zhao's clear eyes, and raised his eyebrows with great interest.

"You are Xie Zhao?"

Fu Ling frowned, and stood silently in front of Xie Zhao, looking coldly at this former classmate whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"It's the third prince, long time no see."

Liao Qingfeng's eyes became more interested, and he asked familiarly, "How are you doing recently?"

Fu Ling didn't move his eyebrows, and didn't bother to answer his question.

Liao Qingfeng didn't mind either, he and Xie Zhao behind Fu Ling looked at each other for a long time, smiled, and then laughed at the unconvinced Feng Ruiming: "All our Jinwu guards only saw you holding a bench to beat people. "

He said: "Everyone knows that you and Mr. Xie have a grudge. It is wrong for you to beat someone up. Now you want to plant and frame him. Your posture is really ugly."

Feng Ruiming stiffened his neck: "Xie Zhao kicked me!"

Liao Qingfeng sneered: "Master Xie is thin, how could he have the strength to kick you down, or have you been hollowed out by beauty and are now extremely weak?"

Feng Ruiming can't admit that he is weak, can he?

He blushed, and made up his mind to drag one person into the water: "The third prince still stepped on my wrist! My wrist is bruised!"

Liao Qingfeng saw that he was even more displeasing to the eye, so he slapped him on the back directly: "Are you smart enough to lie? The third prince is weak, and no one in the capital knows it!"

Feng Ruiming really wanted to cry.

He was telling the truth, why didn't Liao Qingfeng believe it?

The Jinwu Guard came and went quickly.

The teahouse was in a mess, and Yuan Niang apologized to the tea guests with a blank face: "Everyone is shocked, today's Tea Yuan Niang is invited."

Xie Zhao looked at Fu Ling's hand that was still holding his forearm, approached Fu Ling, and jokingly said, "I heard that Your Highness is weak?"

Fu Ling let go of his hand, and squinted at him: "No matter how weak you are, you are stronger than you."

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