After the lady died, the general slaughtered the city

On the bustling long street, there are endless crowds, vendors shouting loudly, and people of all colors laughing or angry, and it is very lively.

Jiu Bao hid his little hands in his sleeves and clenched them tightly, he was always timid and unable to let go without Yan Xiucheng by his side.He secretly exhaled, thinking that walking around would make him feel better, but he couldn't help but wonder when Yan Xiucheng would come back.

"Nine Treasures, I haven't had time to look at the new accessories in Jubao Zhai, let's go, let's go shopping!"

Chu'er was in high spirits, dragging Jiu Bao's forearm and rushing in.

With a headache, Jiu Bao looked at the three guards who followed Chu Er with their hands full.

When he left the mansion, he saw a few guards following the carriage of King Jing's mansion, and he secretly laughed that King Jing was too nervous, Chu'er.

The fact is that King Jing knows Chu'er too well, and there are few strong ones who can't move back with a lot of things.

Most of the people who came and went to Jubaozhai were women and girls, and the two men attracted the attention of the people inside as soon as they entered.

The shopkeeper has sharp eyes. At first glance, Chu'er appeared to be a young man with red lips and white teeth. He immediately put down the original guests and let Xiao Er entertain them. He greeted them warmly.

"Young Master Chu, a new batch of jade just arrived here the day before yesterday. The quality is rare and excellent. Take a look?"

"Take them all here,"

As soon as Jiu Bao arrived at the guest room prepared for the distinguished guests, he sat down on the wooden chair without saying much, drinking tea and beating his legs in one go.

Chu'er laughed at him: "Can you bear your Yan Xiucheng with your physical strength? It's only a few blocks away, bean sprouts!"

Chu'er is tall and slim, looking soft and weak, and she has the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops when she doesn't want to buy things.

"My son is not willing to tire me out. I haven't walked a few streets in the market. If you can't bear it, you will enter the shop when you see it. My legs are sore, and the soles of my feet feel like I'm walking on the tip of a knife. Let me rest before I go."

"Yes, I can see if there are some jewelry, and I can't go out at all hours. Just rest."

He said and ordered the servant beside him, "Ask the shopkeeper to bring some pastries."

"Yes."

The shopkeeper sent hair crowns, hairpins, pendants, and jade pendants back and forth, no less than a hundred pieces.

Jiubao suspected that the shopkeeper was telling the truth. There are so many treasures in one store?Isn't it for killing people?

Chu'er plunged into it, looked at it and asked him, "Do you see anything you like? I'll give you a small item."

"Ah? No need, no reward for no merit."

In Jiubao's cognition, they are friends, but there is no need to give such precious things as soon as they come up.

Chu'er looked up at him, "Why didn't Yan Xiucheng give you an order, Su Dan!"

Say he can, say the son can't.Jiubao immediately took out the jade lock that was warmed by the body.

Showing off proudly, "This is a gift from my sister-in-law! It looks good, Nafu Xiaoyusuo, and it also has a good meaning."

Chu'er, who has not been recognized by the royal family so far, gritted her silver teeth and her nose was so sore.

Jiu Bao was frightened by his aggrieved face about to cry, and quickly hid the jade lock in his coat.

"Chu'er, don't cry! I don't mean anything malicious, I'm not blind anymore."

"I don't blame you, I'm just...envious." He sniffled, "Oh, I just want to thank you for helping me in Huangzhou and give you a small gift. Our prince is not picky like Yan Xiucheng!"

Jiu Bao didn't dare to argue with him, for fear that he would really cry.

Bow your head and retort silently: Young Master, don't pick!

It really took a long time to pick and choose, Chu'er chose a well-regulated jade pendant to give to Jiubao.

Jiubao's refusal was invalid and he had to accept it, and hung it on his belt happily.Be careful along the way for fear of bumping into each other.

When Chu'er was finally tired, they happened to arrive in front of the Fuyun Building, and Chu'er's vitality immediately increased.

"The snacks in Fuyunlou are the best in Beijing, I'll take you to try them!"

Jiu Bao was dragged into the building in such a ignorant manner, Chu'er was a frequent visitor, and chose the Qiyun Pavilion with the best viewing angle.

"Wow, you can see all kinds of houses very clearly at a glance from here. The view is really good."

"That's not true. Fuyun Building relies on its food and its location. It is in the middle of the busiest markets and is built tall. Many people come here for this."

Jiu Bao stood in front of the window and looked down, carefully watching the road.

The men who came galloping on the street made the originally lively and peaceful street people turn their backs on their backs.

He couldn't help frowning, so arrogant!

"Hey, why did the straw bag from Fuyuanhou's family come here?"

"Do you know him? Does nobody care about him like this?"

Chu'er pulled him back to the table, "If he didn't get into trouble with someone more powerful than him, who can control him."

"Oh," Jiu Baoxiang looked back and saw that this son was far away, arrogant as if stepping on a horse's hoof, no one frowned, he couldn't afford to offend.

"Speaking of which, not long ago, Yan Xiucheng beat him so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for half a month. He was laughed at by the Prince of Jingzhong, and Hu Yihao immediately came out to embarrass him."

"Young master hit him? What bad thing did he do?"

Chu'er laughed angrily, "Little fool, it can't be Yan Xiucheng bullying others."

"Why do you always speak ill of the young master, so that he won't bully the weak."

"I heard that he was drunk and flirted with the servant girl in the Duke of Zhen's mansion, so that Yan Xiucheng saw it. He was crying and calling his mother. If I were his father, I would give him a good meal when I go back to the house! "

Hearing that Jiu Bao had a very bad impression of this son, it was even worse.

While they were gossiping about the man inside, there were arrogant and rude shouts from the stairs.

"Who dares to occupy the Qiyun Pavilion that my son is looking for? Let him get out for this son."

Two of the guards brought out by Chu'er followed them upstairs and waited behind the screen, while Mu Qi and Ruo Shi also waited behind the screen in a respectful manner.

Fuyuan Hou Shizi kicked open the door fiercely, still holding the whip in his hand.

The slightly chubby body trembled with his movements.

There was a disdainful expression on his face, and he deserved a beating.

Two guards immediately blocked the door.

Fuyuan Hou Shizi recognized Chu'er, the guards of Prince Jing's Mansion stopped him and did not dare to challenge him, but he yelled all the way up, attracting many spectators, and when he left in a hurry, he couldn't let it go.

Bite the bullet and satirize Chu'er, "Hey, isn't this the top brand of Yannuan Pavilion? It's famous, and it really deserves its reputation when I saw it today!"

Chu'er became angry when he heard that, he was from Nanfeng Pavilion, but he was redeemed by King Jing as soon as he entered, so he got a bad reputation, and actually didn't encounter those dirty things at all.

"Hey, look at my memory, I'm not a top card now, I was taken back by King Jing to serve a person, and flew up the branch."

Exposing people's scars, yelling in public is like Jiu Bao's stepmother, Jiu Bao looks at the person stopped by the guards like a monkey, and the country shrew is so aggressive that it makes Jiu Bao feel disgusted.

"Wu Cheng, beat him out!"

Wu Cheng was one of the guards, he was ordered to grab the hand of Fuyuan Hou Shizi and was about to go outside.

"Stinky bitch!" Fuyuan Hou Shizi became anxious, his eyes fell on Jiu Bao, and he shouted unwillingly, "This is training a little bitch, which family's adults are you planning to seduce? Even scumbags dare to snatch old... ah... ah!"

With the screams, Jiu Bao and Chu Er watched him disappear outside the door in an instant.

A familiar tall figure with a gloomy expression walked towards the direction where Fuyuan Hou Shizi disappeared.

Jiu Bao immediately chased him out.He saw the young master, and if he guessed correctly, Fuyuan Hou Shizi was kicked out by the young master.

There is no need for Yan Xiucheng to move a finger or a leg to kick Fuyuan Hou Shizi's weak spots, especially that dirty mouth!

"My God!" Chu'er lay on the door frame and covered her mouth.

The people curled up on the ground couldn't even cry out with their bloody mouths begging for mercy.

The fat all over his body was trembling.The panic in his eyes was like seeing Lord Yan.

Yan Xiucheng finished the last kick after Jiu Bao timidly called him, Fuyuan Hou Shizi rolled down the stairs along with his strength.Lying motionless like a dead pig.

"Nine Treasures, don't be afraid of me,"

Yan Xiucheng turned around remorsefully to block Jiubao's sight.He should have taken the man out to fight.

Jiu Bao hugged his arm, and said worriedly: "I'm not afraid of you, just teach me a lesson, don't play badly, I'm afraid he will rely on you!"

Fuyuan Hou Shizi looked like a good young man with a bad skin and a rascal, and he was so annoyed with stickiness.

"Don't worry, I'm sensible." As long as Jiu Bao wasn't frightened, he would put his heart back into his stomach.

The shopkeeper of Fuyunlou stepped forward to apologize again and again with lingering fears, "It's all small and not arranged well, Er Ye Yan, please calm down!"

The spectators retracted their bodies one after another, leaving only a pair of eyes to peek at the situation here.

Fuyuan Hou Shizi was beaten on his front foot just as soon as he went out. The key point is that you don't take it seriously. Who told you to bite people indiscriminately, and provoke the emperor to Jinchen?I don't know how long I will be laughed at again.

But what is the relationship between Mr. Xiaolang and the second master of the Yan family?

If it hadn't been for the little man to stop him, Fuyuanhou's son would have suffered more than this.

One sentence that made Erye Yan stop was a real person.

Playing with Mr. Chu, whom King Jing holds dear to his heart today, and Second Master Yan is not clear, don't really tell him that he is climbing on the high branch of Second Master Yan.

Watching the excitement, the scene of Yan Xiucheng coaxing people in a low voice was imprinted in his mind, and he screamed in his heart.

Is this still the evil spirit? His voice sounded like he was coaxing the little milk cat, for fear that it would startle the cat a little too much.

"Muqi, send him back to Marquis Fuyuan, and tell him that if he can't discipline his son well, I don't mind cleaning up the house for him!"

"Yes."

Mu Qi and the nursing home of Fuyun Building moved people out together.

As soon as he turned his head, the frost on Yan Xiucheng's face disappeared, leaving only tenderness.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

"Okay," Jiu Bao waved his hand at Chu'er, "Chu'er, I'll go back with Young Master first, and I'll look for you later, see you later."

"Hey, yes, I'll come back too." It was a good day, but when I met that idiot of Fuyuan Hou Shizi, I was so annoyed!

Ruo Shi was still in the carriage, Yan Xiucheng did not make any excessive movements.

He only held Jiu Bao's hand.

"Young master, why did you come here?"

"I went back to the mansion and said that you had gone out, and I will come out to pick you up when I see the time."

"Ang," he leaned close to Yan Xiucheng's ear and said stickily, "My lord, you were so handsome that I dared not blink."

He spoke sincerely, Yan Xiucheng's heart trembled when he heard it, and a blush crept up to the tips of his ears.

Ruo Shi turned her face to the wall of the car in embarrassment, she could still look normal in the scene where the second master beat someone, but when she was bored with the young master, she would want to hit the wall after ten years of watching it!