Chapter 1589: Tiger Girl 73
Zhao Chengzong was hit on the cheek and lost his breath for a moment. Fortunately, he also practiced martial arts on weekdays, so he still had some hitting ability. After being hit in the legs and feet a few times, he came back to his senses.
His face and body were burning with pain. As a hereditary heir to a duke, he had never suffered such humiliation and loss. He suddenly became furious, and after seeing the opportunity to stand firm, he fought back.
Zhao Heming was kicked in the abdomen and took several steps back, frowning in pain. He rubbed his belly with his hand and said with a sneer: "Good boy, it turns out that he is also good at martial arts. This is very good, otherwise he would be bullied and would not know how to martial arts!" After saying that, he rushed up and started fighting with Zhao Chengzong.
Xining held a piece of hawthorn cake and ate it slowly. It was sour and sweet and appetizing. She didn't worry about anything outside. There are two guards and secret guards here, so Zhao Heming will not suffer any loss.
All time travels are inseparable from their origins. In the palace fights and house fights, there are pushing people into seduction, murder, poisoning, spreading rumors, kidnapping, causing accidents, elopements, and even fights. I had almost everything before, except for the fight, but this time it was complete. Hit, hit hard, hit for better health.
The fight was in full swing outside, and everyone on both sides watched their little masters fighting, and no one dared to move. It wasn't until the military patrol officers who were patrolling the public security noticed something strange here, and rushed over, that they pulled away.
The people who patrolled the shop saw that the gods were fighting, and they were all noble people who could not afford to offend them.
Although Zhao Heming's figure is not much different from Zhao Chengzong's, and he practices martial arts all year round, he is only thirteen years old after all, and his body has not yet grown up, so he was punched in the face by Zhao Chengzong.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and shouted at Zhao Chengzong: "You disciple, if you behave like this in the street, I will beat you until you have teeth all over the floor."
Zhao Chengzong really had something to say. Why did he become a disciple? What did he do to Meng Lang?
The car curtain was lifted, and Qiu Ye came out with a serious look on his face: "The lady said, report to the official!"
The people who patrolled the shop could only apologize: "Then it's not under our control. You can go to Jingzhao Mansion to report it."
"Let's go, report to the official!" Zhao Heming rushed up, grabbed Zhao Chengzong's arm, and walked towards Jingzhao Mansion without any explanation.
Zhao Chengzong tried to break free, but when he saw the crowd gathered around him pointing and talking, he finally understood and jumped into the pit!
As soon as the governor of Jingzhao received the report, he first asked someone to bring in chairs for the two gods to sit down. Using the excuse that one of the two people fighting had not yet married and the other was still young, he quickly notified the two governments and asked the people in charge to come over.
Zhao Chengzong saw Zhao Yinghong again this time. The young lady who started the fight was sitting upright on the Taishi chair. He didn't even look at him, only seeing him from the side.
Her skin is as white as snow. When the light shines through the solemn and dark lobby of Jingzhao Mansion and the corners of her face pass by, her skin seems to be translucent. The nose is high and the small pink mouth is slightly tilted, as if with a bit of contempt for the world.
Compared to a month ago, it seems to be even more outstanding. Sitting there is like sitting in the Golden Palace, steady and majestic, but unusually calm.
Common people avoid going to the government, but this is not the first time she has gone to Jingzhao Mansion to complain. She had a higher status than she does now, so she still sued.
This kind of thing can be reported to the official without any privacy. The bigger the poke, the better!
Rong Guo Gong arrived first and saw his son being beaten like this. He immediately got angry: "At the feet of the Emperor, the majestic son of Rong Guo Gong was beaten like this. Is there any royal law?"
The Yin of the Jingzhao Prefecture laughed along with him: "My lord, please calm down. The one who complained was not the eldest son of your house, but the legitimate daughter of the general's house."
Duke Rong Guo was stunned... After being beaten like this, he was not the victim? One of Zhao Chengzong's cheeks was swollen, and there was a black circle under his eye. There was only a slit left in that eye.
Zhao Heming, who was sitting next to Zhao Yinghong, jumped up: "It was your son who molested my sister-in-law in the street first!"
"Tomorrow~" Xining finally spoke again: "After all, the Duke is an elder and must not be rude. Wait until your father arrives!"
What, teasing? Duke Rongguo turned to his son with a gloomy face: "What's going on?" "Dad, I didn't! I..." Zhao Chengzong couldn't speak clearly because his lips and face were swollen. Before he could finish speaking, General Zhao He arrived on horseback with a group of guards.
The news reached the General's Mansion that Zhao Yinglei had brought people to find Zhao Yingxue, and he wanted to send people to find him. General Zhao thought for a while and decided to go there in person. This matter involves his precious daughter, so it makes sense for him to come forward.
General Zhao dismounted, strode in with a whip in hand.
Zhao Chengzong subconsciously hid behind Zhao Yinghong, fearing that his grandfather would be like his father and whip him with a riding crop without any explanation.
Xining stood up, squatted slightly and saluted: "Father!"
General Zhao threw his riding whip back, and the guard behind him reached out to catch it. He jumped up to Xi Ning with a quick step, and looked up and down with his eyes extremely worried: "Li'er, are you okay? Are you injured?"
Zhao Chengzong is standing behind...Grandpa, haven't you seen the injury on the corner of your grandson's mouth?
"It's my daughter's unfilial piety that makes her father worried." Xining tried his best to act weak and showed it to the people around him: "I went out today and wanted to bring snacks back to my parents. On the way, I met a Rongguo bus driver, and my daughter Tell people to get out of the way. The prince of Rongguo came uninvited and stood in front of the car with frivolous words. He Ming was so angry that he got out of the car and argued that the fight started. ”
Zhao Heming was so impressed that he was so impressed that he explained the cause and effect in just a few words and even picked him clean.
"Why is it your fault!" General Zhao nodded to Zhao Heming: "Well done."
If all of them are right, then it is the fault of Duke Rongguo!
Duke Rong Guo said with a serious face: "Chengzong, what's going on?"
Zhao Chengzong felt that even if his face was not swollen, he still had the words to speak clearly, but he still had to struggle for the last time: "Miss Zhao asked me to drive, I just got out of the car to say hello. I didn't expect Zhao Heming to hit me when he got out of the car, and also said that I Dentu, my son really doesn’t know what he did wrong.”
Zhao Heming jumped up and said in a loud voice: "You think I am not in the car and you invite my sister-in-law to have tea. Inviting a noble lady who has not left the court to have tea alone, even our military commander Menfeng is not so frivolous! Your honor The Duke’s mansion doesn’t have any daughters, but it does have female dependents, right? Will someone treat the female dependents of your mansion like this? Will your mansion be so generous?”
Not only did Zhao Yingxue go alone, she also stayed alone in a room with the third prince for a long time...
"Shut up!" General Zhao pretended to roar: "Children, don't talk nonsense."
In fact, it really made me feel good. In this generation, Sun Ping was able to get by with practicing martial arts, but not with studying. Now it seems that it is not stupid, and it can be used at critical moments.
Duke Rongguo stopped saying anything. His son understood. If it were the situation at that time, Zhao Chengzong would invite him over to see if there was any chance to exploit the loophole.
General Zhao pretended to be in disbelief and asked the guards and servants following him sideways: "Is this possible?"
The guard and the boy replied that they had indeed heard Prince Zhao inviting the young lady to drink tea before Master Sun rushed out.
(End of chapter)