After a glass of wine and a glass of Ciqu wine, Zhao Tong had already drank countless glasses, and a rare blush appeared on his face.
After the lyrics were sung, the fighting outside the pavilion stopped, and Zhou Chu walked into the pavilion carrying one person in each hand.
The left hand is a scholar with oily hair and pink face, and the right hand is a man in short clothes who looks like a monkey.
Both had bruises on their noses and swollen faces. The scholar's eye was swollen like a panda's, and the monkey man's nose was bleeding profusely.
Zhou Chu raped the two of them to the ground hard, causing them to scream in agony. Zhou Chu said: "Sir, this oily-faced guy is from the pavilion over there, and the monkey guy is Fan Lou's thug."
Zhao Tong nodded, and Zhou Chu added: "A total of more than ten people came, and they were all beaten to the ground by their subordinates. Only their fists and feet did not use weapons. A few were still lying outside, and the rest ran away. ”
Su Shi looked at Zhao Tong at this time: "Master, how should I deal with it?"
Zhao Tong thought for a moment and realized that he came to Fanlou with only two intentions. One was to drink and cause trouble. If the trouble got bigger, the bigger the better.
The other one is that since Emperor Daojun made a move, he would retaliate. Emperor Daojun moved him to the title of King of Qin, which was not unkind. He was immediately pushed to the forefront, and even Prince Zhao Huan would fall out with him.
He knew that Emperor Daojun was in Fanlou and asked Zhang Di about this matter in the palace. Zhang Di said that he would come in the next day or two, so he sent Zhu Xiaoyi to investigate.
After Zhu Xiaoyi discovered the clues, he brought people here, thinking of making a fuss, preferably in front of Emperor Daojun.
Father and son go to a brothel. You don't want fame, and neither do I. We just want to see who is more romantic.
When Zhao Tong thought of this, the smile on his lips became thicker. He was now in the west building of Fan Tower, where Emperor Daojun and Emperor Li usually met secretly in the middle building.
The middle building is probably not open to the public. It is the place where Fan Lou conducts business and receives distinguished guests.
Wang Fu and Gao Qiu often came to Fanlou and were among the distinguished guests. They were the ones who initially encouraged Daojun and Emperor to visit, and it was these two who helped Li Shishi bridge the string.
Now Emperor Daojun has abandoned these two people and asked Zhang Di to make arrangements every time. Zhang Di was a prostitute who lived in brothels in the market before entering the palace, so the arrangements were naturally appropriate.
Gao Qiu has hated Zhang Di since then, which is why Zhang Di always tries to please Zhao Tong. After all, Zhao Tong and Gao Qiu are at odds, and the enemy of his enemy must be his friend.
Zhao Tong looked at the two people in front of him. The monkey thug lowered his head and said nothing, as if he had defeated a rooster. This kind of helper raised in the building, listening and drinking, is the most discerning, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. You will know it after you have touched the outside. No, this was a pure kick to the iron plate. Now that he is caught, how can he dare to say a word?
The rosy-faced scholar, dressed as a scholar, was not angry. He pulled his neck and shouted: "How dare you hit me? My father is Wu Shilang!"
Zhao Tong touched his chin, looked at the scholar and said, "There are many ministers in the capital. Which Wu minister is your father?"
Seeing that he didn't know, the scholar immediately became anxious, opened his mouth and said, "My father is Wu Gang!"
Zhao Tong laughed when he heard this and gently turned the Yangguan jade cup in his hand: "It turns out to be Wu Shilang from the Ministry of War!"
The scholar immediately became arrogant, straightened his back, raised his face and glared: "Since you know this, why don't you quickly ask me to get up, kowtow to apologize, and offer ten thousand silver to buy my life..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhou Chu next to him had already slapped him with a big palm like a cattail leaf fan. He immediately knocked the scholar to the ground and spun around. He felt that there was a huge starry sky in front of him, full of stars. It's dots of golden stars.
This oily-faced scholar has never had such a good beating since he was a child. Not only was he beaten outside, but he was beaten again when he entered the pavilion. He was beaten again after his name was announced. Unconsciously, he collapsed in fear and opened his mouth. "He burst into tears.
Zhao Yuannu recognized the scholar as the yamen in the pavilion over there, and was shocked when he heard the scholar say the three words "Wu Shilang". Shilang is already a very high official position, and the son of the Shilang family is not an ordinary yamen.
Just when she was about to step forward to persuade Zhao Tong, she saw the bearded guard slap Wu Yanei and send him spinning in circles.
Zhao Yuannu was stunned immediately, wondering if this bearded man wanted to trick Mr. Zhao and actually dared to hit the yamen of the minister's house?
Although there are some fights between guests from the two pavilions in Fan Tower, most of them are masters against masters and servants against servants, because this place is not like the outside market, where almost all are rich and powerful people. Even if the servants and guards have no brains, they will not fight. He will attack the other party's master, but if something happens, no one will protect him.
And if the guard dares to fight after knowing the other party's identity, he is either being daring and risking his life, or he is trying to trick his master.
When Zhao Yuannu thought of this section, he felt panicked and stepped forward to remind Zhao Tao secretly.
Mei Niang was sitting on the ground and was dumbfounded. This was the son of the servant's family. How could a guard dare to reach out and hit him? Although Mr. Zhao seems to have an extraordinary background, shouldn't we be talking about each other's identities and backgrounds at this moment, feeling proud at the top and apologizing at the bottom?
Only the little maid Nongyu didn't have so many thoughts. She wiped the tears from her eyes and secretly cried out in her heart.
Zhao Tong looked at Wu Yanei and sneered: "You are wearing a Confucian shirt, but you speak rudely, and you dare to call me by my first name. This is simply treason. Take off your clothes and stand against the wall."
"Ah?" Wu Yanei heard Zhao Tong's words in a daze, and then felt a pair of big hairy hands coming to tear off his clothes. He couldn't help but screamed. This is a small thing to be polite, but a big thing to be disrespectful. Even if he was so scared that his whole body was sore, he still fought hard. Struggling for his life.
Zhou Chu didn't allow him to resist. Like an eagle plucking the feathers of a chicken, he took off his outer Confucian clothes and exposed his underwear. Why is there another layer?"
There were many women in the pavilion, and they screamed in surprise when they saw this. Although they had never seen it before, this was the first time they had raped the young master of the servant's family alive.
Zhao Yuannu's pretty face changed color and she came to Zhao Tong's side to whisper. Zhao Tong shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter!"
Then, Zhou Chu walked to the front wall with Wu Yanei in his hand and said: "If you want to avoid being beaten, just stand up honestly. If there is even the slightest mistake, this layer will be stripped off for you."
Wu Yanei shivered with fear and endured the pain of being beaten. He stood by the wall. For a moment, he felt that life was sad and life would be worse than death. He regretted coming to Fanlou tonight.
The monkey thugs formed a group. When he saw Wu Yanei being beaten and punished even after he reported his identity, he immediately knew that if the iron man in front of him was not the king of the cottage outside, he must have a more powerful background than the minister, and he was a ruthless person who ignored the rules. Merciless Lord.
Since he was shrewd, he spoke tremblingly: "Grandpa, little one, little one... also go and stand over there?"
Zhou Chu came over and kicked him over with a rolling gourd: "How can you stand on the same level as Yanei even if you are a pickle? Go squat over there. If you can't squat well, you will have all three legs broken!"
The monkey thug rolled to the wall, but he was relieved in his heart. Such a person dared to manipulate even the young master, how could killing his own family be as simple as killing an ant? Just punish me at this moment. Squatting as long as I want is not a matter of life. I am not afraid of your punishment, Your Majesty, but I am afraid that you will not be punished.
Zhao Tong reached out and ordered a few bottles of wine on the table, and said to Zhou Chu: "Take it outside to quench your thirst."
Zhou Chu said happily: "Thank you so much, sir!"
He carried the wine bottle and went out to drink with Wu Xiaodao and others. He heard footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor, which was even noisier than before. He couldn't help but chuckle and said: "It's going to be lively tonight!"
After a few breaths, dozens of people were seen running over there, no more empty-handed than before. These people were holding sticks and the like, and two of them were actually holding bright plain blades.
Zhou Chu wiped the wine stains from his mouth and said: "There are many people on the other side, it seems like they are going to move someone this time!"
Just now, there were few people and they were similar to each other. They could be settled with just punches and kicks. Now looking at this posture, the other party is going to be serious about it.
The group of people came closer in a blink of an eye. Zhou Chu watched intently, and saw that the leader was a fat man wearing a large collar. He looked like the steward of Fan Lou.
There were two young masters with red but livid faces beside them. Zhou Chu knew in his heart that they must be the yamen in the pavilion over there.
He winked at Wu Xiaodao and the others, and just as he was about to touch something from his body, he saw the steward's face gloomy and said: "You guys are so unruly!"
Zhou Chu was amused when he heard this and looked the fat man up and down: "Who do you think you are, you dare to talk about the rules in front of grandpa?"
The fat man was stunned and frowned. He was eighty-eight in his forties this year. He had been hanging out in Fanlou for more than thirty years. Every day, he saw either high-ranking officials or wealthy businessmen. Although there were also some domestic slaves who took advantage of others. But this was the first time I saw someone so domineering and rude.
Thinking about the description of the thug who ran back before, and thinking about the guests in the pavilion who dared to occupy the oiran by force, he couldn't help but become cautious.
For a person like him, his vision is naturally much higher than that of Mei Niang, and his experience is not comparable to Mei Niang's background as a musician.
At this moment, I thought that since I can come here to have fun and bring so many guards, the owner of the pavilion is definitely not bluffing. Moreover, the guard is full of Beijing flavor, and it sounds like he is from Tokyo, so the owner cannot be from outside.
He dares to be so arrogant in the capital, and even the guards are domineering and unreasonable. This is far from something he can cause by just a steward, but the rules cannot be broken, and the party who was robbed of the oiran is not a good person. Waiting for the Young Master Yamen, under this situation, he hesitated a little.
It's not that I haven't experienced this before, but it's far less intense than it is now, directly occupying people and getting started.
The steward pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "I'm not that big of a deal. I have the same status as you all. They are all servants working for the master."
When Zhou Chu heard this, he sneered and said with a sneer: "Don't look up to me. You, the steward of Fan House, are not worthy of carrying my grandpa's shoes. What kind of status do you think you have? You don't take a piss to look after yourself!"
Although Zhou Chu and others worked as guards in the palace, they all had military ranks. They were different from ordinary soldiers, so how could they let the steward of Fan Tower put money on his face.
No matter how deep the city is, the steward is still a bit embarrassed. He took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Although I don't deserve it, I naturally can't help but talk about this matter. I'm afraid it's hard for you to talk about it!"
Zhou Chu stared at him without saying a word, then watched the steward bow slightly and said to the two yamen next to him: "These two are the minister of the Ministry of official affairs and the son of the direct scholar family of Baowen pavilion. What do you want to say? I'd better ask the pavilion It’s up to the distinguished guests inside to come out and tell us.”
Using Tai Chi, he directly raised the matter, expecting that the guards in front of him would not be able to catch it and would definitely go back to the pavilion to find the master. When the two parties negotiated, he would be saved a lot of trouble.
Wu Yanei did not disclose his identity when he went to look for the person before, so the manager heard the report of the thugs and only knew that the person in Fang Gezi was also beaten, but he did not know that he was arrested or his specific identity.
Zhou Chu laughed when he heard this and said: "It turns out that he is the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the son of the bachelor's family of Baowen Pavilion. This is rude."
The young man from the family of the Minister of Civil Affairs drank too much and was unsteady on his feet, but he did not forget the matter. He calmly put on a red face and spat out wine and said: "You bitch, you are trying to make excuses, which brother is he from?" My son is inside, come out and let me see, you actually dare to snatch the oiran into the cabinet, you are so audacious!"
The young master of Baowen Pavilion's bachelor's family also said sourly: "We spent money, but your family is enjoying it. Today, I want to see who this unreasonable thing is!"
Zhou Chu saw that the two people were speaking rudely, and his voice became colder: "You two Yamenei really want to watch it?"
"Of course I want to see it!" the two of them said in unison, both of them were appreciative. Although they could not touch or touch Zhao Yuannu over there, they could still listen to each other's singing, and they had some thoughts in their minds, but now he was running away. Not to mention, after all, they are not the host and guest, but to come here and not leave, to accompany the guests here, is not a good feeling, and I can't bear it.
Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Zhou Chu naturally knew what the other was thinking, and couldn't help but hold back his bad words: "Mrs. Zhao and my young master fell in love at first sight, and they are in love with each other. This is not a kind of domination. If you two don't look at it, it's just a return. I'm afraid of what will happen after meeting." I will be ashamed of myself, hide my face and run away, and never look like Fan Lou again."
As soon as he said these words, not to mention the two yamen, even the steward Fan Lou was shocked and said how bold he was. This guard could no longer be described as arrogant. It would be fine if he was a rogue on the street, but the guard had Like this? Is this because he has eaten the courage of a bear’s heart and a leopard’s guts? How dare you talk to Yanei like this!
Sure enough, the young master of the Ministry of Civil Service was furious when he heard this and cursed: "You little bird, if you dare to offend me, I won't beat you to death!"
As he spoke, he went to pull the stick of the thug next to him. The steward looked at him and wished he would teach him a lesson, so he winked, and the thug grasped the idea and put an eyebrow-level stick into his hand. The young man from the family of the Minister of Rites copied the stick and pointed it at Zhou Chu. Call.
How could Zhou Chu be afraid of a soft-footed shrimp like him? He didn't even need to draw any weapon. He just raised his hand and grabbed the stick. Then, as he moved backwards, the young man from the family of the Minister of Civil Affairs couldn't stand firmly. He fell directly to the ground.
When the guards saw this, they burst into laughter.
The person opposite was dumbfounded. The steward pointed at Zhou Chu and said with disbelief: "You, you dare to hit the yamen?!"
Zhou Chu said with a smile: "You don't dare, it's obvious that I fell down in my own house, so what does it have to do with you!"
The steward felt that something was not going well at the moment, and his original plan was in vain. The guard actually refused to report to the yamen in the pavilion, and even took action. If this continued, he would not be able to gain favor from both sides in the end.
At this time, the young master of the Baowen Pavilion bachelor's family took two steps back and shouted: "What do you think of Fan Lou steward? This guy even dares to beat the young master of Chen Shilang's family. If you don't catch him quickly, if something happens, Your brains are not enough to atone for your crime!"
The steward gritted his teeth when he heard this. He had to stand on one side at this time, otherwise it would be difficult to please both sides in the end, but no matter what, he had to stand on this side. After all, the owner of the pavilion in front of him occupied the oiran, broke the rules of Fanlou, and even condoned it. His subordinates beat up the young master of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, which is simply lawless.
He made a decision in his heart, but he was a tactful and sophisticated man after all, so he shouted loudly: "Dear guest in the pavilion, I am the steward of the West Tower of Fanlou. Now I am coming with the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the son of the scholar of Baowen Pavilion. Can I come into the pavilion and see you?"
No one in the cabinet answered, and Zhou Chu sneered twice.
The steward shouted again, but still no one answered, and then he said: "I have no intention of doing anything else. The son of the minister of the Ministry of official affairs was injured by the guard in front of the door. I couldn't bear it, so I had no choice but to arrest the guard and offend him." Please forgive me for this, young master."
After he finished speaking, there was a trace of evil in his eyes, and he whispered behind him: "Come on, catch this daring bastard first!"
The thugs behind him heard this and rushed forward with the guy in their hands, trying to knock Zhou Chu over first.
(End of chapter)
