The four princes, eight princes and twelve princes, except for a few clan mansions in the entire capital, indeed no one dared to provoke them. Even the children of several important ministers in the court would give them some face.
Maybe Wang Ren's words were really useful. After a while, Wang Ren's servant introduced a girl into the private room.
This woman was dressed in pink, and her dignified appearance exuded an indescribable sense of charisma. Her black hair was hanging down, tied only with a pink hairband.
The pink color of the woman's skin exudes a faint pink color, which is truly beautiful. Her phoenix eyes are enchanting, captivating and captivating, and her lips are like cherry blossoms, attracting endless reverie.
She was holding a pipa, frowning slightly, as if she was reluctant. However, after entering, he still made a Wanfu gift: "This is my family, I pay my respects to the three young masters."
This girl is one of the most popular singers in Beijing. It is said that someone once spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver but could not get into the boudoir of such a girl as he wished.
Wang Ren would not have thought that Yihonglou would really let such a girl come over because of his threats. After all, no one would believe that such a large-scale brothel could be opened in the capital.
However, this guy is not good at thinking. Seeing that his goal has been achieved, he is naturally happy and thinks that his uncle Wang Ren has enough reputation, so he can be sold in front of Huo Qiu today.
Huo Qiuzhi could not bear the sight of such a girl. Such a pure and pure beauty must be captured today!
Jia Zhen on the side was even drooling. She had long heard that this girl was a first-rate beauty, and when she saw her today, she was indeed well-deserved. In this way, the girl's coldness and tenderness are concentrated in one person without any contradiction, which makes Uncle Zhen's desire to conquer arise spontaneously.
Of course, this was just the beginning, and the three of them suppressed their desires for the time being, pretending to be serious and let Ru Ru play a song, which was considered an appetizer.
The pipa was played, and the girl's melodious singing made the three of them intoxicated. They were already thinking about how to have an in-depth communication with the beauty later. Unexpectedly, after a brief noise outside the door, the person in the private room was kicked open with a bang.
With a bang, a stone bullet accidentally hit Huo Qiu, who was sitting by the window.
"Okay, it turns out you stole my girl!"
Huo Qiu felt his head was buzzing, and he held his bleeding forehead for a long time, unable to react. Jia Zhen and Wang Ren on the side couldn't believe it, because the person standing at the door was none other than eight-year-old Jia Cong.
Jia Cong had perfected his slingshot. The stone bullets were very powerful. Blood flowed from Huo Qiu's forehead, making his vision blurry. He could only see faint figures at the door. In anger, he called the guards over and vowed to Throw each other into the South Pool to feed the fish.
"Wait a minute..."
As soon as Jia Zhen said slowly, the guards of the Huo family grabbed Jia Cong and threw him in front of Huo Qiu. Before Jia Zhen could react, Huo Qiu slapped him away.
Jia Cong tilted his head, Huo Qiu's slap only touched the ends of his hair, and he fell back and lay on the ground.
"Oh, how dare you hit me? Wow, wow, wow... Second brother, someone hit me! Wow, wow, wow..."
"Who dares to hit my brother!"
Bang!
The Huo family guard who was blocking the door of the private room flew in and hit the low table in front of Huo Qiu hard. The food and wine placed on it flew everywhere and made a mess.
Before the confused Huo Qiu and others could figure out what was going on, they saw Jia Lian striding in with a murderous look on his face and holding a ceremonial knife.
He rushed to Jia Cong, leaned over to check on Jia Cong who was crying on the ground, with concern on his face: "Brother Cong, what's wrong with you? Where are you hurt? Where does it hurt?"
"Wow wow wow wow...Second brother, he was the one who hit me. I have a headache, my chest hurts, it hurts so much! Wow wow wow wow..."
Jia Cong pointed at Huo Qiu, who was still in a daze, and then threw himself into Jia Lian's arms and cried loudly, wiping snot and tears on his clothes.
This ginger juice is so damn eye-catching!
The demonic sound penetrated her ears, and Jia Zhen felt a severe pain in her head. Huo Qiu was even more puzzled by Monk Zhang Er. He obviously didn't hit Jia Cong just now. Why was this guy so shameless?
As for Wang Ren, he felt pain in his teeth after seeing Jia Cong's figure clearly. Why? A few years ago, he beat Jia Cong, and the Rongguo Mansion did not cause him any trouble. But when he returned that day, his uncle Wang Ziteng beat him severely and took him to personally apologize to Jia She.
"Second brother Lian, brother Qiu didn't hit brother Cong just now..."
Jia Zhen seemed to notice that Jia Lian's murderous intention was getting stronger, and she quickly stepped forward to smooth things over. Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Jia Lian turned to look at him, his eyes cold and his expression cold.
"So Brother Zhen is here too? Since Brother Zhen is here, why do you let others bully your brother? If you say Huo Qiu didn't hit Brother Cong, are you saying that Brother Cong lied?"
Wow wow wow wow...
As soon as Jia Lian said this, Jia Cong cried louder in his arms. He was crying and choking as he said: "Zhen... Brother Zhen didn't even help me. He watched others throw me around like mud and slapped me... Wow wow wow wow..."
Um?
Jia Zhen was going crazy. It wasn't that he really didn't want to help, it was just that he didn't have time.
In the electric scene just now, he didn't even have a chance to speak. Jia Cong was lying on the ground rolling and wailing. What could he do?
Jia Lian patted Jia Cong, who was still crying, and pointed the ceremonial knife at Huo Qiu with his other hand: "Huo Qiu, you are so brave. You dare to touch my brother. I will make you pay the price today!"
"Jia Lian, who hit my brother? He suddenly rushed in and hurt my forehead..."
Huo Qiu's forehead was dripping with blood and he looked very scary. He was about to explain something when he saw Jia Lian put down Jia Cong and suddenly got up and hit him hard with the back of the knife.
"Jia Lian, are you crazy!"
With a click, Huo Qiu's raised arm made a sound of bones breaking, followed by a wailing sound, which startled everyone in the room.
The guards of the Huo family were about to rush to the rescue, but were held back by the guards of the Jia family. Jia Lian seemed to have exploded. He hit Huo Qiu's arms, back, and legs with the back of his knife, causing Huo Qiu to dodge in all directions.
When hiding behind Jia Zhen, Jia Zhen was hit on the shoulder. When hiding behind Wang Ren, Wang Ren was hit on the face.
When there was nowhere to escape, Huo Qiu almost knelt down and begged for mercy. He really couldn't beat Jia Lian. Unlike Jia Lian, the heir whom he had cultivated since childhood, the Nan'an Palace treated him as if he wanted to be free.
Jia Zhen glanced at the furious Jia Lian and Jia Cong, who was squatting in the corner holding his tears, and said coldly: "Second brother Lian, that's enough! Do you really want to break up with the Nan'an Palace?"
"Nan'an Prince's Mansion? Haha!"
Jia Lian didn't even look back. He picked up Huo Qiu's clothes and pressed him against the window: "I'm even more afraid of being caught and beaten by my father when I go home!"
In the eyes of everyone, Jia Lian lifted Huo Qiu up and hung him on the window edge. Huo Qiu's clothes were torn all over, and he couldn't resist the heavy objects tearing him apart. With a scream, Huo Qiu fell into the lake downstairs with a splash.
"Hey, someone jumped into the lake to commit suicide?"
Across the window sill, Jia Lian looked down. King Zhongshun, who was dressed in brocade and wandering around with a bird cage, glanced at Huo Qiu with great interest, and then looked up at Jia Lian.
He blinked his eyes: "Oh, it turns out to be you. Jia Lian, do you want me to help you hold this man down and drown him in the lake?"
