Rebirth of the silly girl Chengfei

Chapter 111

"Oh, help! Help!"

The steward kept calling for help, he didn't expect that this dude would dare to be so arrogant in their Zhao family, what is the background of this person, how could he do such a deceitful thing?
"Help! Help!" The steward was kicked to the point of rolling and crawling, and was stepped on a few times. There were footprints on his buttocks, and he glared at Mr. Hou angrily.

The commotion at the gate of the courtyard alarmed the people in the courtyard.Those who guarded Zhao Fangyan all wanted to see what was going on.At this time the door was pushed open, and Zhao Fangyan obviously heard the noise.

She ignored the people who were guarding her, and hurriedly walked out of the yard. Seeing this, those people also followed Zhao Fangyan out.

At the gate of the yard, Zhao Fangyan saw the scene of the steward being bullied.

She hid the surprise in her eyes, and said coldly: "Young master, please stop."

"Damn! Who wants to order me again!" Young Master Hou kicked his foot again while speaking, and then turned to Zhao Fangyan, who was about to start scolding, but when he saw Zhao Fangyan's appearance, His expression changed rapidly.

"Hey, little beauty!" Mr. Hou showed a squinting expression, and approached Zhao Fangyan holding a folding fan, "You are Miss Fangyan? Yes, you are very beautiful."

Zhao Fangyan also met some literati in the past who praised her for her beautiful poetry.However, Mr. Hou's tone sounded frivolous at first glance, Zhao Fangyan said coldly, "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Since you are a guest of the Zhao family, should you also understand how to be a guest?"

"What is the way to be a guest, you teach me?" Mr. Hou joked disapprovingly.

Zhao Fangyan said solemnly: "I was a guest of the Zhao family, but I beat the members of the Zhao family. Fangyan does not agree with what the young master did. I wonder if the young master is also ashamed of his behavior."

"Haha, how could I be ashamed?" Hou Gongzi closed the folding fan, and suddenly touched Zhao Fangyan's hand leeringly, "Little beauty, are you ashamed?"

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Fangyan was annoyed, took a step back, raised his hand and slapped Young Master Hou.

With a snap, the people around were stunned, and hurriedly gathered around Zhao Fangyan, asking repeatedly: "Miss, are you alright?"

"You...you, me, me?" One side of Young Master Hou's face was swollen, his voice changed even when he spoke, and his eyes were burning with anger.

"You, you fucking hit me!"

Zhao Fangyan not only wanted to beat him, she taught the guests to be frivolous in her own home, and she even thought of reporting to the official.

After glaring at Young Master Hou for a while, Zhao Fangyan adjusted his mood and said to the left and right: "Send this young master out of my yard."

"You, you..." Mr. Hou pointed at Zhao Fangyan with a fan, his eyebrows, eyes and nose were almost squeezed together in anger.

Seeing that the servants of the Zhao family were coming and shooing him away, Mr. Hou spat hard, and said in disbelief: "Master, I will go by myself! Pooh, isn't she just a fucking woman? There are so many good-looking girls in Hualou. yes!"

He cursed and left, turning his head while walking, and glared at Zhao Fangyan resentfully, with a guilty conscience on his expression.

The steward got up from the ground, hated Mr. Hou who had gone away, and said indignantly on behalf of Zhao Fangyan: "He actually compared the women in the kiln with Miss Fangyan, how could the master invite such a scum as a guest."

"I have no way of asking about grandpa's affairs." Zhao Fangyan turned around and walked into the yard, with a clear and cold tone, "Grandpa is not a noble person..."

Outside the courtyard, Mr. Hou was so angry that he waved his folding fan wildly. The level of agitation in his heart was comparable to the arrogance of the cursive writing on the folding fan.

After all, he is also the young master of Nanlin Hou, so what if he is acting as a scapegoat now?Even Prime Minister Zhao Zuo is working hard to save his life, how dare a Miss Zhao beat him up?
Thinking of Zhao Fang's beautiful appearance and brows like distant mountains, Mr. Hou's body is unavoidably hot and dry. Although he is still angry, a stream of saliva flows from his mouth.

What's the big deal, isn't it just a woman!After all, he hasn't touched a woman for a long time.This little beauty made him unhappy, so he left the prime minister's mansion to find a woman in the flower building, hum!
Because of this impulsive moment, Mr. Hou forgot that he was the son of the felon Nan Linhou.His mind was full of longing and fantasies about women, and he even felt that he was very safe now, so he just swaggered out of Prime Minister Zuo's mansion and headed towards the downtown area.

As soon as Mr. Hou left, Shan Zong, He Wei and others secretly followed behind.

They watched this guy for a long time, but when he went out, they all hoped to find the person they were looking for.

As a result, when he saw Mr. Hou came to Huajie and was surrounded by two posing girls into the drunken red building, He feared to hold the sword hilt instantly, wanting to cut this dandy in half with a sword.

Shan Zong was wearing plain clothes, pretending to be walking in the street, holding He fear's hand with one hand, and pushed his sword back.

"Brother He Fear, stay safe and don't be impatient." Shan Zong patted He Fear on the shoulder with a playful smile, "Let's go in and have fun too. We can just drink. I heard that the wine tastes good here. not bad."

He feared gloomy eyes and growled: "I will not accompany you."

"Okay, brother Hewei, you stay outside, and I will go inside with the brothers."

He feared a cold snort, and ignored Shanzong.

Zuihonglou is a famous brothel on Huajie. The girls in the building are all coquettish types, and they have practiced all kinds of seductive skills to perfection.

The pink gauze curtains are undulating, there are all kinds of hilarious and joking voices in the building, and the smell of powder is choking. It's not even night, and the place is drunk.In a prosperous capital like Shunjing, there has never been a shortage of rich people looking for flowers and willows.

Ever since Mr. Hou stepped here, he has been fascinated, and he can't find his way home.He held a flower girl in his left hand, another girl in his right hand, and two other people who were winking at him in front of him. From time to time, they lightly tapped his lips a few times with their pale fingers, making coquettish laughter.

Mr. Hou was very high-spirited, he rushed over and hugged the girl who was pulling his lips. While eating the tofu, he smiled triumphantly and said, "You all follow me, I will guarantee you good food and spicy food."

Hua Niang held the handkerchief, covered her lips shyly, and said: "Master, this is talking drunk, but I am very happy to hear it."

"Drunk? Who says I'm drunk! I haven't even touched a drop of wine yet!" Mr. Hou hugged the flower girl fiercely, and kissed her.

"Oh, my lord, you really hate me." Hua Niang wanted to welcome but refused, and broke away with a smile, "My lord, I will go and get you the homemade flower wine."

"Hey, good, good." Mr. Hou hurriedly responded, almost forgetting the east, west, north and south.

It just so happened that the flower girl walked away, and the scene that was blocked by her just now appeared in front of Mr. Hou.

At a small table not far away, a beautiful and peerless woman was sitting alone, holding a burning pipa on her face, singing and whispering something.

She has bright eyes and bright teeth, full of affection, coquettish and gentle, and her posture of playing the pipa is moving.Hou Gongzi looked at her, his eyes straightened, and his mouth gradually opened wide enough to swallow eggs.

He backed away from the courteous girls beside him, opened his arms, and rushed towards the girl playing the pipa.

"Little beauty, I'm here to love you!"

The few flower girls who were pushed away muttered in dissatisfaction, and then saw Mr. Hou's new target, and their faces changed.

They hurriedly reminded: "My lord, that girl—"

Before he could finish his words, Mr. Hou hastily rushed to the girl.Because the girl was concentrating on playing the pipa and didn't notice him, but he rushed over like a hungry wolf and hugged him.As a result, the girl screamed in fright, and the top-quality pipa smashed a few cracks on the ground, and the girl's terrified cry made the entire Zuihonglou suddenly silent.

"Where did the bastard come from, the one who dares to touch me!"

There was a loud shout, and Mr. Hou was still embracing the girl madly at the moment.The next moment, several heavy fists hit him, one of which hit his abdomen.

Mr. Hou was beaten until he spit out blood. Before he understood what was going on, he was dragged away and thrown to the ground. It was dark for a while, and then he realized that he was lying on the ground after being beaten, and there were four or five fierce faces in front of him. staring at him.

"You..." Mr. Hou said, clutching his stomach.

The girl playing the pipa was hugged by a man full of murderous looks, with a grievance on her face, tears streaming down her face, and she cried, "You have to make the decision for me, it was this man who pounced on me!" ,I do not know anything."

"Don't worry." The man stared at Young Master Hou, his eyes were obviously full of contempt, "The woman who dares to provoke me thinks that she has lived too long. Brothers, hit me! Beat me to death!"

"Yes, boss!"

The men approached Mr. Hou, punching and kicking like a storm, and that's how it started.

This gang of servants is very cruel, Mr. Hou is pampered, his old wounds have not healed, and he vomited blood repeatedly after being beaten by them.

He didn't have the strength to resist, so he could only roll on the ground with his head in his arms, and the place he rolled was covered in blood.

"Ah! Ah!"

The miserable howl almost shook the entire roof of the drunk red building.The benefactors and flower girls have never encountered such a cruel thing, and they were a little at a loss for a while. Some people were afraid of causing trouble, so they hurried away, while some were not afraid of trouble, and they were still watching the excitement.

Among these onlookers, there were several guards from Shanzong and Prince Jin's mansion.

They recognized the man who ordered the beating. That man was the leader of the black market in Shunjing, a big shot in the underworld. If he provoked him, wouldn't he be beaten to death?
The guard looked a little nervous, and asked Shan Zong in a low voice: "Do you want to save someone, or let him be beaten to death?"

Shan Zong sneered and said, "It has nothing to do with us whether he dies or not."

"But if he is killed, will our clues be broken?"

"No, corpses can also lead to clues." Shan Zong said this calmly, but his indifference made people tremble a little.

He looked around and said in a low voice: "We're not the only ones who know that we're following this guy, the people from the Zhao family must be following him too. If they don't do anything, we won't do anything, lest we get exposed and have to fight with them. "

(End of this chapter)