Nanfei

There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings.

Sometimes, people are unlucky enough to drink cold water and stuff their teeth. In some people's eyes, this kind of treatment is already very favored and loved by God.

Taking the current mood of Fu Chenyu and Gong Qiwei as an example, one word can't be more appropriate to describe it. A big and eye-catching word "Bao" is engraved on the grinning faces of the two of them who are hiding their teeth under the veil.

When the two leisurely strolled to the vicinity of the Three Smile Hall, the indignant onlookers had already dispersed in twos and threes, leaving only a pool of bright red glaring blood on the ground.

The rest of the sparse spectators waited for the follow-up of the matter, and they all huddled under the wall, sneaking eyes from time to time in the direction of the gate of Sanxiaotang, for fear of missing every exciting scene.

Their ancestors have lived at the root of the imperial city for generations, and they are very clear about the dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital. If they don't even have this knowledge, they will die on the street one day without knowing what's going on.

Even without the threatening and cruel words that the arrogant and diabolical servants bluffed before leaving, they were still very familiar with the handsome young man who had suffered misfortune.

The young man who was completely used as an enshrined incense burner in the temple was clearly the only seedling in the well-known and well-known father-in-law's family, Zhou Dapeng, the brother-in-law of the emperor.

Who would have expected that the domineering and evil young man who had always been fearless and walked around in the capital would now collapse in a pool of blood like a softie, and was carried back by his family in panic, his life and death uncertain.

What happened today was like a shocking case to these ordinary people in the city. After the person who "assaulted on the spot" slipped away, the interested passers-by were afraid of causing harm to themselves, and scattered like birds and beasts. The rest of the idlers who are not in business, just wait for the government to come to "take the murderer", they seem to be a group of muddleheads who are afraid of chaos in the world.

Facts proved that what they had expected was right. After a while, Jing Zhaoyin, who had heard the news, rushed over from the yamen with a group of officers and soldiers with strong waists and broadswords.

Jing Zhaoyin's face was pale, and his forehead was sweating profusely. He only heard that someone beat up the young master of Cheng Enhou's family. As for the specific situation, he didn't have time to inquire carefully. Report to the Palace of the King of Hell.

Jing Zhaoyin has dealt with the well-known dudes in the capital for many years, and he knows the temperament of these people well.This uncle of the country is a flammable firecracker, which explodes at the slightest touch. His subordinates are followed by a group of strong servants who have practiced boxing kung fu, and they never know what to do.

Although Jing Zhaoyin is a fourth-rank official appointed by the imperial court, he is really not an onion in a capital where rich and powerful are running around everywhere. Every time he encounters such a situation, he is in pain.

After all, this is within his jurisdiction, and the big face of law and order still has to be taken care of.

When he saw the dried blood on the ground, he wanted to die. He hurried, but he was one step too late, and the fighting and killing were all over.

In fact, he rushed here in such a hurry, but it was just a superficial feat. First, he proved to the court that he was working hard, second, to show the people in the one-acre three-point field that he was a parent, official, and caring for the people. The uncle showed his face a few more times in order to achieve a little friendship with Zhou Binghai through the uncle Guo. Of course, the third point is also the most important.

Now that the uncle of the country is always out of the way, he still cares about the blood on the ground which is unlucky to fool the people. The uncle of the country controls the killing, but he takes care of the burial.

Raising his sleeves and coughing, the officers and soldiers under his command hurriedly asked a few words to the idlers shrunk aside. These scumbags are also not taboo about meat and vegetables. I thought about it, only said that there were too many people to squeeze in at that time, I didn't see what happened with my own eyes, I only heard that someone was injured and bled a little, and I just talked about it to Xiaoli.

Jing Zhaoyin was just putting on a show, and it was enough to ask that no one was hurt, and he didn't want to investigate the whole situation clearly. dirty water.

He flicked his sleeves and reprimanded the good-natured people for a few words, then wanted to withdraw his troops and leave. Before he could turn around quickly, he saw a few people hurriedly coming from behind. The leader was a man in silk clothes, who was about forty years old, and a few footsteps hurriedly followed behind him. servant.

The group of people looked very ugly, very haggard, and their eyes were bloodshot. Jing Zhaoyin recognized the person who came, and that person was the housekeeper of the Zhou residence.

Seeing the bleak face of the visitor, Jing Zhaoyin suddenly felt ominous, because he didn't know what was going on, only a vague thought flashed by, too fast to catch.

The housekeeper seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden, and he stepped forward to say hello to Jing Zhaoyin anxiously. Before he could elaborate, he ruthlessly grabbed the entourage behind him: "Quickly tell me which thug did it."

Such an earth-shattering event suddenly happened in the mansion, and he, the housekeeper, was also devastated. Seeing the horrific condition of the only son, the wife of the house howled, "It's against heaven, my son." Then she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Fortunately, the second lady in the mansion was still a little calm despite her grief, and ordered the housekeeper to lead people to catch the assailant first, and then send people to report to Zhou Shangshu at the yamen of the household department.

The entourage is going all out now, and now the mansion is in a hurry, and they don't care about punishing those who follow the young master, and they will not end well afterwards. I am afraid that the death is not far away, and even if they die, they will have to wait a few minutes. A padded back.It's been a long time since the incident happened. Is the villain an idiot? If he committed a crime, he stayed on the spot to be identified and arrested. .

Turning his eyes, it would be good to find a few tank tops, so that the master of the family can vent his anger first, so that he can take the blame and make meritorious deeds, so as to achieve a better life.

His eyes swept across the people present, his eyes were bright, he pointed at the two people who were standing in the corner whispering to each other, broke free, stepped forward, clasped one of them by the shoulder, and insisted: "Housekeeper, it was these two villains who did it." .”

Gong Qiwei was talking to Fu Chenyu when he was suddenly caught by someone. He is not easy to get along with, so how can he let a cat or a dog get close to him? He landed on the ground, stepped on him, and roared angrily: "Where did you come from, you shameless bastard, take the opportunity to touch me, I see that you are tired of working, and you are sincerely looking for it."

Fu Chenyu and Gong Qiwei have similar temperaments, otherwise they wouldn't have become best friends, and they are always a dandy who is not afraid of causing trouble. Seeing this person's dirty mouth, slandering them, and touching his friend's shoulder, he immediately became furious. Bending forward and grabbing the man's collar, bowing left and right, unceremoniously slapped his ears a few times, and angrily reprimanded: "Clean up your mouth, don't ruin my reputation by being dirty."

The man's eyes were filled with stares, he curled up, and stretched out his hand towards the housekeeper hoarsely, insisting that Qingshan would not let go: "Housekeeper, it was these two villains who hurt my young master." Frantically, he insisted on confirming the bad reputation of the two, After speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyelids, and passed out.

Fu Chenyu and Gong Qiwei dodged away, dodged the spray of blood, and spat unluckily. They couldn't hold back even after several slaps, and kicked the person lying on the ground with limp feet. I want to go.

The rampant appearance of the two of them was seen by the onlookers, which further confirmed the image of the "villain, villain" in the mouth, as if they were two thugs who were not as good as beasts.

Who dares to beat people so unscrupulously in front of officers and soldiers, who else is not a villain, they are not thugs, who else dares to be worthy of these two words.

The most important point is that these two people are both wearing veiled hats, hiding their heads and showing their tails. Even if they are not murderers, they are still sneaky and evil desperadoes.

The housekeeper's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth with a look of bitterness and hatred. He stared at the two men viciously, and then became furious, leading people to rush over like lightning. Blood feud.

When Jing Zhaoyin saw the butler and his party in a state of madness, his heart beat violently. This butler was calm, shrewd and capable in his own affairs. When had he ever seen him look as crazy and extreme as he is today.

There was already a bad premonition in his heart, seeing this, several good-natured people pursed their lips and showed a gloating smile, stomped their feet, winked at each other, and slipped away.

Jing Zhaoyin pondered for a while, waved his hand, and personally led people forward to help encircle and suppress the two people who were still desperately resisting.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and there are too many ants that can kill a huge proboscis. What's more, these people have some fist skills, and with the help of a group of officers and soldiers with martial arts skills, Gong Qiwei, Fu Chen Yu and the two suffered a lot of beatings, and after a while, they were caught.

The two of them didn't know how to describe their mood at this time, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Thinking that the two of them are also famous dudes in Beijing, they were actually beaten up in the street one day in a daze.

It is a lifelong shame and shame.

These two people are also somewhat bloody, they used to fight and make trouble, and those who enter the yamen are like going home, and they can touch it with their eyes closed.

Although it is unavoidable to be taught by the old man when they go home afterwards, the two of them have always been taught and committed repeatedly, and when they turned around, they left the old man behind and went to do whatever they wanted.

The two of them had just been beaten into pig heads by Fatty a few days ago, and now the situation was worse, and their faces were swollen. The powerful enemy was subdued by the opponent.

Although the two of them are dudes, their brains are also bright, after a little thought about the words spoken by a few people, they guessed one or two, and knew in their hearts that they were taken as scapegoats.

They sneered in their hearts, they would like to see how powerful and reliable the Guozhang's family is this week, they sent a few lowly servants to fight the two of them.

Sneering, they really want to see how Jing Zhaoyin, who has always been tactful in dealing with things, will deal with the two of them this time.

The family didn't report anymore, and just shut up and refused to speak. Ren Yacha sent the two of them back to Jingzhao Yin's Yamen.

The long followers of the two families gathered together to have fun, when they heard the news brought by the visitor, their faces were livid with anger, they rolled up their sleeves, the brothers left, rushed to the lobby, and rescued the young master.

The visitor looked solemn and said: "This matter is no small matter. Both young masters were beaten down and taken to prison. It is useless for you to go. You should go home as soon as possible to rescue soldiers."

After thinking about it, the servants of the two families realized that the matter was really serious and could not be delayed, so they hurriedly thanked the person who came over and rushed home to report.

The visitor smiled and left, leaving a casual sentence: "Thank you, there is no need to go to Sanxiaotang when you have time, and buy more pickles from our family to avoid disasters."

Sneering in his heart, anyone who does good deeds without leaving a name is an idiot, so he would not do such a thing. Not only has he made a name for himself, he can earn money, but he can also sell two favors. Such a worthwhile transaction, why not do it Woolen cloth.