The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Li Leshan didn't think it was a big deal when she beat the ruffian Yang Jiulang. When she was in Luoyang, she taught many ruffians a lesson.

The children of the Li family would naturally be harassed by some ruffians, especially the women of the Li family who were famous for their beauty and talent. Even Mrs. Li still had her charm.

There are bound to be many people who covet such a family. If the Li family were not more aggressive, they would have been eaten up without leaving any bones.

Li Leshan was not afraid of the hooligans coming after her. Not to mention that Yang Jiulang didn't even know her, even if he found Li's house, Li Leshan was not afraid. After all, being beaten by a woman was not a glorious thing. If the matter was really made a big deal, Yang Jiulang would be the one to be embarrassed.

This is also the reason why Li Leshan attacked without hesitation, but she also knew her limits when hitting people. Except for the first hit on the head, which stunned Yang Jiulang, the rest were hits on the hands and feet, not the vital parts.

Li Leshan was in a bad mood, so beating up a hooligan was a way to vent his emotions.

There were actually quite a few onlookers around, but none of them had any intention of helping Yang Jiulang.

One reason was that Yang Jiulang was a notorious bastard in the city of Bianjing, and he bullied many people.

Another reason is due to Yang Jiulang's identity.

Yang Jiulang was neither an official nor a businessman, nor a scholar, but he could run rampant in the city of Bianjing and flirt with young ladies in the streets, all because of his good relatives.

A few years ago, the Yang family was just an unknown small family. However, because they sent a daughter to the palace, she was favored by the emperor and was canonized as a beauty. From then on, they soared to fame and became unstoppable.

Yang Jiulang was only a relative of the Yang family within the fifth degree of mourning, but after all, they all had the surname Yang. From then on, he became successful and regarded himself as a relative of the Yang family, and others did not want to mess with him.

Today, Yang Jiulang was beaten in the street. The people around him were afraid of the power of the Yang family, so they all chose to stay away. After Li Leshan finished beating the man, he found that all the vendors around him had run away, and he realized that the person he beat might be someone else.

Li Leshan dropped the stick and ran away. Yang Jiulang had been beaten to the point of losing all his strength and fell to the ground.

When he came to his senses, he felt his hands and feet were weak and he could only lie on the ground wailing.

After a cup of tea, the servants of the Yang family found Yang Jiulang and quickly sent him to the clinic for treatment.

"Find the person for me!" Yang Jiulang was still shouting in the clinic.

"Young Master Jiu, who hit you?" The servant did not dare to be negligent and asked hurriedly.

"I don't know who she is, but I remember her appearance. Find a painter right away. Even if we have to dig up the ground in Bianjing, we must find her for me."

Yang Jiulang felt great pain all over his body and his hatred deepened. He swore to make Li Leshan pay for his blood debt with blood.

At this time, a young man walked into the clinic and saw Yang Jiulang's miserable appearance, and couldn't help but make teasing sounds.

"Yang Jiulang, I heard that you were beaten by a woman?"

Yang Jiulang was furious and said, "Who, who is making fun of me?"

The servant quickly reminded: "Master Jiu, it's Young Master Yang Xian."
Yang Jiulang was startled, and then he saw clearly that the person coming was his distant cousin Yang Xian, who was also the younger brother of Concubine Yang in the palace, and could barely be considered the emperor's uncle.

Yang Xian walked directly to Yang Jiulang, looked at his miserable appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Yang Jiulang, I didn't expect you to have this day."

Yang Jiulang bared his teeth, not daring to say anything back, but said miserably: "Cousin, did you come here on purpose to laugh at me?"

Yang Xianle said: "I heard from a friend that you were beaten up by a woman on the street, so I came here to take a look. The beating was really horrible!"

Yang Jiulang was screaming in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He could only endure the pain and said, "Cousin, I was beaten this time, but it's the face of the Yang family that was beaten."

Yang Xian said disdainfully: "Don't flatter yourself. Although your last name is Yang, you have no relationship with my family. You usually use the name of the Yang family to bully others, but you never thought that you would hit a wall one day!"

Yang Jiulang's fists were hard, but he endured it and said, "Cousin, I met a wicked woman today. I admit defeat. But when I was beaten, I mentioned that I was a member of the Yang family. As a result, she said that she was beating the Yang family. Even if you were there, she would still beat you!"

Yang Xian finally stopped smiling after hearing this.

"Who on earth hit you? He doesn't even take the Yang family seriously!"

When Yang Jiulang saw that Yang Xian had been fooled, he was immediately overjoyed and continued to exaggerate, "The other party also said that the Yang family is a nouveau riche that made its fortune by relying on women."

"Hmph." Yang Xian was really angry and his expression changed.

"Alas, it's my bad luck to run into a crazy woman who is not even afraid of the Yang family." Yang Jiulang sighed, "It's a pity that the Yang family's reputation has been trampled under someone's feet this time!"

"Shut up." Yang Xian said angrily: "You can't represent the Yang family."

Yang Jiulang felt even happier when he saw that Yang Xian was really angry.

"It's a pity that I don't know that person. I only remember her appearance. Otherwise, I would have to pay back this debt today." Yang Jiulang sighed hypocritically.

"Humph, you drew that person's appearance and dared not give face to my Yang family. I want to see who that person is!"

Yang Jiulang was overjoyed, thinking that Yang Xian was indeed a fool, who was instigated by just a few words. So he asked him to help him with revenge, saving himself the trouble of looking for trouble.

Yang Xian immediately found a painter and asked Yang Jiulang to describe Li Leshan's appearance.

Although Yang Jiulang is a scoundrel, he has a good memory, especially when it comes to beautiful women.

The painter quickly drew Li Leshan's appearance. Yang Xian saw that the woman in the portrait was thin and had an extraordinary appearance, and he couldn't help but despise Yang Jiulang even more.

"You are such a fool to be beaten up like this by such a young lady, Yang Jiulang."

"Cousin, don't underestimate this woman. She looks frail, but she's actually very fierce. She used that stick with such force that I was completely powerless."

"You're just a woman, look at how ugly you are." Yang Xian was even more disdainful and said, "I want to see which woman can scare you like this."

Yang Xian simply put the portrait away, then walked out of the clinic in 28-step steps, called a runner, and threw the portrait to him.

"I'll give you three days. I want to see the person in the portrait."

Li Leshan didn't know that she had beaten up a scoundrel, but ended up provoking someone that the Li family couldn't afford to offend!
After beating the man, Li Leshan ran back home. Seeing her panic, her aunt Li Shouhua asked, "Little sister, where have you been?"

Li Leshan panicked a little, and subconsciously said: "No, I didn't go anywhere. I just went out for a walk."

Li Shouhua frowned and said, "Remember to wear a veil next time you go out. It's best to bring your maid with you. Bianjing is not like Luoyang. It's full of dignitaries. It's better to be careful."

Li Leshan felt unhappy for some reason and replied: "I know, I'm not a child."

Li Shouhua was stunned and looked at his younger sister in confusion. He always felt that she was a little different today.

"Little sister, you didn't get into trouble outside, did you?"

"No." Li Leshan said impatiently: "Sister, I'm tired and want to rest." Li Leshan became more and more impatient.

"Okay, go ahead!" Li Shouhua sighed softly, as if he had guessed something.

Li Leshan went back to his room without noticing the worried look on Li Shouhua's face! (End of this chapter)