Ning Ping was shocked and went to pay with a pile of books. Jiang Zu was even more shocked and hugged a pile of books to pay. Jiang Zu suddenly felt that if he really married Ning Ping, he would be despised to death by this weirdo. (Sure enough, the parents’ genes are too strong)!
When he went out, Jiang Fu was still full of energy, but when he came back he was like a wilted eggplant, but Yao'er was holding a pile of books and was very happy. Xun looked at the two of them in confusion.
Later, sometimes Ning Ping would come to Yao'er, and she would always drag Jiang Zu as a bodyguard. Jiang Zu would go crazy. He was a freak in the family, and people looked up to him even if he didn't have to work hard. Why couldn't he, a mortal, be allowed to work hard? But Ning Ping I don’t care, just pull him and leave. Don’t you want to show off your presence in front of me? Then I’ll let you do it!
Jiang Chu was dragged out again, complaining all the way:
"You are all so smart. You don't need to read books and you are so smart even if you work hard. Can't you give me some time to study too?"
Ning Ping held Yao'er's hand and smiled:
"Are we smart? Did you see it when we read and studied? Do you know how much lamp oil we used in studying? We only saw our glory, but not our efforts!"
Yao'er shook Ning Ping's hand:
"Sister, this pretty boy is exactly the kind of person Mom said!"
Ning Ping nodded:
"Yes, he is the kind of person my mother mentioned. He is really annoying!"
Jiang Chu was confused when he was scolded:
"Who? Why do I hate it?!"
The two sisters pouted at the same time, their expressions were as if they were carved from the same mold. Jiang Zu felt that in the hands of these two sisters, he would definitely not survive the ceremony, so he decided not to speak again to avoid being angry to death.
The two sisters walked in front, and Jiang Chu walked behind. The two sisters went to a jewelry store, and Jiang Chu went in and sat on the side, sulking.
Suddenly hearing a quarrel coming from the market, Yao'er pulled Ning Ping:
"Sister, watch the fun!"
Jiang Cun didn't even see the person clearly. He only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. The two people were no longer visible in the store. He snorted contemptuously:
Like people in the market, they love to watch the excitement!
Thoughts like this, he followed them, not to watch the fun, but because he felt that as a man, he had the responsibility to protect them.
The three of them came to the place where the quarrel was taking place and saw several people dressed as Han Chinese bullying a female beggar.
Ning Ping whispered to Yao'er:
"I think these are the wealthy people from North Street, the family with the weird surname."
Yao'er thought for a moment:
"It's Xi. I remember that this word means the most noble heavy wooden shoes worn by emperors and ministers."
Jiang Cu was sweating when he heard this. He had never even heard of this surname, let alone the meaning of the word.
Ning Ping nodded:
"Yes, that's the one."
He leaned down and whispered a few words to Yao'er, and Yao'er ran away. Jiang Chu said anxiously:
"She's so little. Where do you want her to go?"
Ning Ping glared at him:
"I want you to take care of it!"
He crossed his arms and looked at those people.
Jiang Zu hated himself for speaking again, and was choked with anger.
Soon, Yao'er ran back with Ning Xu, Ning Cheng, Ning Meng, Ru Luo Yi, Ning Yan's two sons Ning Hui, Ning Hu, and Ru Yuan's son Ru Liang.
Ning Ping looked at so many people and blinked in confusion:
"Why are there so many people?"
Yao'er panted and said:
"They are all at Big Brother's place. I brought them here together."
Ning Ping nodded with satisfaction:
"The more people, the better. After all, they are adults."
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and Ning Meng handed her a stick. Only then did Jiang Nu realize that they were all holding sticks. He wanted to ask them what they were doing, but he remembered his decision just now, so he shut up again.
Ning Ping took the stick, and Ning Cheng took the lead to push away the crowd. Without saying a word, a group of children rushed in and beat up the people from the Xi family.
Among these children, except for Ru Liang, none of them are demon kings. They are all members of the royal family. They have been practicing martial arts since they were young, and they made the people of the Xi family cry like ghosts and howls like wolves.
The onlookers were stunned at first, but then they all cheered.
After beating for a while, the children stopped. After all, they were children and had little strength. Although several people's faces were covered in blood, they were not seriously injured.
The eldest son of the Xi family covered his head with one hand, raised his upper body and looked around:
"Who hit me?! Do you know who I am?! Who dares to hit me if they don't care about their life?!"
Everyone around was laughing secretly, waiting to see the show.
The other few were his lackeys. They endured the pain and helped him up, pointing at the children and saying:
"Sir, these are these wild boys!"
Young Master Xi didn't even look carefully, he raised his hand to hit Ru Liang who was closest to him. Ning Cheng opened his hand with a stick, and Young Master Xi screamed, becoming even more angry.
Just as he was about to get angry, a childish voice came from his ears. Although childish, there was a majesty that could not be ignored:
"Master Xiang, do you still want to take action?"
Mr. Xi shivered, wiped the blood from his eyes, looked carefully again, knelt down quickly and said with a smile:
"Little prince, why do you have time to wander around today?"
Ning Cheng looked at the blood on the stick and said:
"Fortunately, I have time to come out today, otherwise I wouldn't have known that your Xi family is so well-educated."
After saying that, he looked at Mr. Xi expressionlessly.
Mr. Xi couldn't help but feel the tendons in his calves and quickly explained:
"The young prince has wronged the common people. This beggar has soiled my clothes..."
Before he finished speaking, Ning Cheng slapped him on the shoulder with a stick:
"So what if your clothes are dirty?! Are you missing arms or legs? Can you bully others just because your Xi family is rich?! Mr. Xi has never been so arrogant outside! Let me tell you, he is awesome He is your father, and you are just the son of the Xi family. Without the name of the Xi family, you are nothing!"
Mr. Xi had many dissatisfactions in his heart, but he did not dare to speak out. He lowered his head and remained silent.
Ning Cheng looked at the people kneeling behind him and knew from their appearance that none of them were good people. Sure enough, every kind of master has his own kind of slave. He raised his voice and shouted:
"Come here!" Several guards appeared out of nowhere. Ning Cheng pointed at the slaves, "Break those people's limbs and throw them to Xi's Mansion. Tell Mr. Xi that if he doesn't know how to teach his son, our royal family will teach him!"
The guards responded and broke all the limbs of these slaves in front of Mr. Xi. Mr. Xi was angry and distressed. These people were his confidants and had the same bad temper as him. It's a scourge.
The beating made these slaves scream in agony, which was too horrible to watch, but the onlookers felt very happy.
Mr. Xi is a man with a beastly face and a cruel heart. He looks kind on the surface, but he is ruthless. He also has many women in his backyard. In addition to wives and concubines, there are also bed-warming girls and domestic prostitutes. Apart from his wives, the origin of these other women cannot be described.
Bed-warming girls and domestic prostitutes are used by Mr. Xi to attract business, making the business bigger and bigger.
Although they contributed a lot to the development of the Xi family, no one in the Xi family took them seriously. When they were unhappy, they beat and scolded them, beat them to death, wrapped up the straw mats, and threw them into mass graves.
Ning Sheng had heard about what they were doing when he was still in power, but bed-warming girls and domestic prostitutes were not considered human beings. Even if their behavior was outrageous, they were not bound by the law.
Not to mention these women, even if I am a concubine, she is also half a slave. If I die inexplicably, no one will come to care about me, unless the concubine's natal family is relatively powerful.
In front of outsiders, Mr. Xi concealed his dark side and acted very kindly. The front yard of his house also looked peaceful. Those who didn't know better thought he was a good person.
Ning Sheng has long wanted to clean up the Xi family, because the Xi family is not an honest businessman.
In addition to doing some shady business, as Kun Yu's weapons became more and more feared by neighboring countries, he also thought about using weapons. However, after the Lei Xu incident, Ning Sheng guarded the weapons very strictly.
For a weak or small country, only armed strength can guarantee other things. Therefore, the Xi family focused on weapons, which Ning Sheng would never allow!
But because there was no evidence, the emperor had the right to kill and kill, but at least he had to have an explanation. He couldn't just chop people into pieces without saying anything.
After everything was done, Ning Ping comforted the beggar and said to her with a sweet smile:
"There is a temple on West Street. If you go there and wait, someone will arrange your future life."
The female beggar thanked them profusely and walked towards West Street.
Ning Xu picked up Yao'er and asked:
"Is Mr. Zhuo in the house?"
Yao'er nodded:
"My sister and I were still there when we came out."
Ning Xu smiled and said:
"Let's go find Mr. Zhuo. There will definitely be a follow-up to this matter."
A group of children walked happily to the black face's house.
Jiang Zu followed them and looked at the little blood stains on their bodies. He was deeply touched by the scene just now. (To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!