"Which bastard dares to scold me?" Cui Shenji roared angrily.
Looking around, I saw an old-looking young man with a girl in his arms and laughing maniacally.
Next to the old-fashioned boy, there were several men of similar age, also holding the girl in his arms.
Visually, they all look about fifteen or sixteen years old.
"Cheng Hualiang?"
Cui Shenji trembled.
He was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of meeting someone from the old Cheng family.
Especially after being punished by Cheng Yaojin yesterday, the shadow in my heart has not yet dissipated.
"You dare to scold me?"
Cheng Huailiang pushed away the girl in his arms, strode up to Cui Shenji, and looked at him condescendingly.
"I'm the bastard? Then who is my father, Duke Lu?"
"Insulting the lord of the dynasty deserves a beating!"
Raising his hand, Cheng Huailiang slapped Cui Shenji.
Just when he was about to be slapped, a hand grabbed him.
"You bullied my little brother in front of me, have you asked me?" Wei Shuyu's cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Brother."
Cui Shenji burst into tears. He hadn't experienced this feeling of protection for an unknown amount of time.
He is the eldest son of the Cui family, and he has carried more burdens on his shoulders than others since he was a child. However, it is precisely this kind of pressure that caused him to grow crookedly.
The result of his crooked appearance is that his elders don't want to see him, and his father likes to beat him at every turn.
But because of his status as the eldest son of the Cui family, he had to pretend to be awesome in front of others.
He plays more of a domineering role, letting people know that his Cui family is not someone to be trifled with.
If he really offends someone he can't afford to offend, his family will beat him up to vent his anger.
"who?"
Cheng Huailiang turned his head, and when he saw a boy younger than him, he immediately felt that his dignity was being challenged: "Let go, or I'll beat you up too."
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability." Wei Shuyu sneered disdainfully.
"court death!"
Cheng Hualiang twitched his hand but did not pull it out.
Pulled again, but still didn't come out.
what's the situation?
Cheng Huailiang couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead.
He unexpectedly found that his strength was no match for the other party...
"You have so little strength, but you can also imitate others and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?"
Snapped.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Shuyu slapped Cheng Huailiang in the face.
"You...you dare to hit me?" Cheng Huailiang covered his cheek with one hand, looking in disbelief.
"I've already beaten you, and you still don't believe it?"
Snapped.
Another slap hit Cheng Huailiang's cheek: "You should believe it now, right?"
"Ah!" Cheng Huailiang's eyes were red and he roared: "I'll kill you!"
Snapped.
He received another slap in response.
"Brother..." Cui Shenji looked nervous and excited.
I was nervous because I had offended the Cheng family.
He was excited because he was beaten by Wei Shuyu in the same way yesterday. Now that he saw Cheng Hualiang being beaten in the same way, he felt particularly happy.
"What's up?"
Wei Shuyu took the time to reply.
"He is from the old Cheng family, isn't it bad to do this?" Cui Shenji replied tremblingly.
"Not good?" Wei Shuyu said without timidity: "Even if Cheng Yaojin is standing in front of me today, I still dare to beat his son like this."
boom.
After a few slaps, Wei Shuyu threw Cheng Huailiang aside like a dead dog.
"You are so bold that you dare to attack the young master of Lu Guogong's house. I think you are impatient."
At this time, a few of Cheng Huailiang's friends finally reacted and went to help Cheng Huailiang one after another.
One of the leading young men pointed at Wei Shuyu and scolded him sternly.
"Who are you?" Wei Shuyu glanced sideways.
"Brother, he is the eldest son of Duke Zhao, Changsun Chong." Cui Shenji explained from the side.
"Oh." Wei Shuyu nodded: "Do you want to be beaten too?"
"How dare you beat Huai Liang in public? Come on, report it to the official!" Changsun roared loudly.
Wei Shuyu was a low-key person and was a few years younger than him, so he didn't recognize him for a moment.
Looking at the other party's dress, I thought he was Cui Shenji's servant.
It's okay for noble disciples to fight among themselves, but if any outsider dares to interfere, they will go to jail!
"I can't do it, I can't do it..." When he heard that he was going to report to the official, the madam hurriedly came out to smooth things over.
Wanhua Pavilion is a brothel, and if things get serious, people will definitely watch.
Although visiting brothels was allowed in the Tang Dynasty, there were still some henpecked people who came out to steal sex. It would be very unpleasant if there were rumors that someone was visiting brothels.
Snapped.
Changsun rushed up and slapped him.
"You should stop meddling in our affairs. If you make me angry, I will tear down your Wanhua Pavilion!"
Being threatened by Chang Sun Chong, the old bustard could only give in and retreat with his face covered.
None of these officials' children could be offended by her.
"Little Jiji, come on!"
Wei Shuyu pointed at Changsun Chong: "This thing's steps are weak and his combat effectiveness is not strong. I leave it to you."
ah?
Cui Shenji pointed to the gauze on his head: "Brother, I'm covered in injuries."
Wei Shuyu glanced at him, picked up a bench, and stuffed it directly into Cui Shenji's arms: "Up!"
"..."
Cui Shenji was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes gradually turned red.
Damn it, give it a try.
Isn't it Changsun Chong?
For big brother, I will fight with you!
He immediately screamed and rushed forward...
They were afraid of the old Cheng family because Cheng Yaojin was an in-law of the Cui family, and also because Cheng Yaojin himself was a bastard who was not afraid of anything.
But he doesn't have so many worries about the eldest grandson's family.
In the eyes of their gentry, Changsun Wuji was a traitor who sold out his goods in pursuit of glory.
"Cui Shenji, how dare you?" Changsun Chong retreated in horror.
He never expected that Cui Shenji would be so cruel, let alone that Cui Shenji would listen to Wei Shuyu's words.
"I dare you, sir, to whip the bug with one move."
Cui Shenji roared loudly, and then hit Changsun Chong on the head with a bench.
"ah."
With a scream, Changsun fell to the ground.
I touched my head, blood was flowing...
Cui Shenji threw away the bench, looked around with a stern look, and couldn't help shouting: "Who else is there!"
Changsun Chong's friends who were about to make a move immediately suppressed the restlessness in their hearts when they saw Cui Shenji's attitude.
This is the eldest son of the Cui family. How many of them dare to attack him?
"good."
Wei Shuyu stepped forward and patted Cui Shenji on the shoulder.
"Brother taught you well." Cui Shenji stood upright and responded solemnly.
The two came to Changsun Chong and looked at each other condescendingly.
"You...what are you going to do?" Changsun Chong lay on the ground and retreated repeatedly until he was forced to retreat to the corner.
"What are you doing? Weren't you very arrogant just now?"
Wei Shuyu knelt down and patted the other party's cheek.
"I tell you, if you dare to touch a hair on my body, you will be dead! My father is Duke Zhao, my uncle is His Majesty, my aunt is the Queen, and my future wife is Princess Changle..."
In panic, Changsun Chong began to report his family status.
"Ha ha……"
However, what greeted him was Cui Shenji's wild laughter: "You touch your forehead and see how many hairs are missing? You still can't figure out the situation?"
Wei Shuyu ordered: "Little Jiji, I leave this thing to you, let him know why the flowers are so red."
"okay."
But Wei Shuyu himself slowly walked towards Cheng Hualiang...
"You...don't come over."
Cheng Huailiang, who was resting with his face covered, was frightened when he saw Wei Shuyu coming towards him.
