"Brother Feng? Are you... beaten?"
The rich man ran into an acquaintance soon after he ran to the street.
Although he was always covered by his sleeves and robes, the man still recognized him at a glance.
He is also a prodigal son who slept with a girl in a brothel. Even if he is not wearing any clothes, you can recognize him at a glance!
"No...no...you got the wrong person!"
The rich man who had just been beaten by me quickly waved his hands, lowered his voice, and tried to change his voice as much as possible.
"Ouch! Brother Feng, please stop covering up!"
After saying that, the acquaintance immediately pulled down the sleeves covering his face.
"Huh? Brother Qian? Were you beaten too?"
After the sleeves and robe were pulled down, the rich man suddenly realized that his friend's face was also stained.
Judging from the situation, it seems that he is no better than him, and he is also bruised and swollen!
"Yes! We can be considered as brothers in need, so why are we covering up?"
The young man named Qian nodded and said helplessly.
"What's going on with you? I remember that you are the one who loves me the most! Usually when we go out, you are the most generous!"
Every time they went to a brothel, the girls would swoop on this guy like flies seeing shit.
I didn’t expect that this kid would be here today!
"Alas! It's useless no matter how much it hurts. Compared with the interests of the family, my stupid old man still loves the family fortune he has saved more!"
The man named Qian sighed.
"Could it be that...we all get beaten for the same reason?"
Speaking of this, the young master named Feng seemed to understand.
"Well! It's not because of that trust institution in the newspaper that has caused us such misery...!"
The man surnamed Qian nodded and continued: "Not only us, Brother Wang, Brother Yu, and Brother Lai were all beaten. We have made an appointment to meet at Piaoxiang Courtyard. Would Brother Feng want to go with us?"
"What? Everyone was beaten?"
This was something Feng didn't expect.
I thought it was just his bad luck that he offended me and got a beating.
I didn’t expect everyone to be the same!
"Go together, go together!"
When the rich man ran out of the gate, he clearly heard that I would not let him go back to the house again. He was worried that he had nowhere to go.
It's okay to go to Piaoxiangyuan with these guys for a few days, and then go back after I calm down, apologize, and this matter will be over!
"Okay! Let's go together!"
The two walked side by side to Piaoxiang Courtyard and found several other bad friends.
Everyone was sitting at the same table drinking, and everyone’s faces were bright!
Apart from them, many young masters here were injured to some extent.
You don't need to ask to know that I must be the same as them. They don't want me to put the money in that trust institution and piss me off, so I received this unjust beating!
"We have really become brothers in need now!"
The man named Feng shook his head and laughed at himself.
"Tell me, what's going on with those old men in our family? Do you really believe in His Highness the Crown Prince?"
"Who knew? My son didn't believe it and actually wanted to put all his family property into a trust established by a stranger!"
"Who says it's not the case! After my father read the newspaper, he immediately said that he was going to write a will and put most of the family's property in a trust institution and let them help take care of it. Each of our sons can only get one. Working in the courtyard, a little money! From now on, I can only get a meager dividend every month. Do you think it’s irritating or not?”
"The situation in our family is similar! I definitely didn't want to, and then...then...this is what you see!"
One of them said angrily, and finally pointed to the injury on his face.
Fortunately, everyone has the same moral character, otherwise, he would feel embarrassed to come out and meet people!
"It's a pity that His Highness the Crown Prince raised this matter. We can't do anything to him! Otherwise, we have to join forces to find out the person who raised this matter and hang him up and beat him!"
"Yes! My father has never hit me so hard in my life! Hiss...!"
It seemed that they were too excited. The prodigal sons pulled at their wounds and grimaced in pain.
The prodigal sons can only hide in the brothel and complain a few times. Who dares to go to Xianyang to find the Crown Prince? Don’t want to live anymore?
Besides, His Royal Highness is not something anyone can see if they want.
Not to mention the palace, even strangers like them couldn't get close to the gate of the garden!
After the promulgation of the Trust Law, it can be said to have set off a big wave in Xianyang.
These wealthy households in Da Qin are confident that they will put their money in trust institutions in the future to ensure the prosperity of their families!
The prodigal sons cursed Ying Feiyu secretly in their hearts.
It was this trust institution he proposed that ruined their future happy life!
If they are forced to work hard, they will not be able to live such a happy life!
"Ah sneeze..."
Ying Feiyu kept sneezing in the kitchen of the roast duck restaurant.
"Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince is infected with the cold?"
The shopkeeper stood beside him and asked with concern.
"No, someone is probably cursing the prince behind his back!"
Ying Feiyu smiled indifferently.
"Scolding you? How is this possible?"
Even Queen Jingjue was very surprised.
Through this period of contact, coupled with the evaluation of him by various shopkeepers, Queen Jingjue's attitude towards him has also changed greatly!
He even started to worship him slightly.
There had been praises for Ying Feiyu from all over Xianyang before, but she thought it was a bit exaggerated and even sneered at them.
Now I realize that this boy is indeed not simple. No wonder Rosa would rather be a concubine than marry him!
Just like now, you can make a fragrant drink with just a few simple ingredients.
It’s something she’s never seen before!
What does it seem to be called...milk tea?
"Why is it impossible? I believe you have all seen the trust law promoted in the newspapers these past two days, right?"
Ying Feiyu said with a smile while performing the movements in his hands.
"I see it, but aren't these considerations for the noble and wealthy families? Why do some people scold you? Do they want their family to be lonely?"
Queen Jingjue and the shopkeeper were very puzzled.
Although they don't need this thing, they also know that it is a good thing to preserve the family property!
"The wealthy households are indeed happy, but where are their sons and grandsons...?"
Ying Feiyu kept stirring the milk tea in the pot and continued: "Originally, the entire family's industry could be divided equally among them and let them spend as much as they like! In this way, only a small part can be left to them. Do you think they will Are you happy? It would be strange if you don't scold me!"
He didn't even need to send anyone to investigate to find out why he kept sneezing.
If he were a prodigal son, he would definitely get together and greet all eighteen generations of his ancestors!
But he is not afraid!
If swearing behind someone's back could cause any harm, he wouldn't live past the age of six!
