Chapter 50 I’m the one who beat you

When Li Shang and Shen Jingyuan arrived at Qingjie Alley, He Lianjing was pressing Fu Wenjin with one leg on the ground. He turned around and vomited a mouthful of blood, then raised his hand and punched the person on the ground. The guards on the side were stopping Fu Wenjin.

The guards of the house gathered together to fight and make noise, which frightened the people and drove them away in all directions.

Of course, people always like to watch the excitement, especially when they find out that the person sitting in the carriage is the princess of the dynasty, and the gossip will not be dissipated once the wind blows.

"Ouch! The young Marquis of the Weihai Marquis Mansion and the eldest son of Duke Jingyuan got into a fight over the princess!"

"A child of a civil servant and a child of a military attache are not bullying others! Master Fu is from Zhilan Yushu, so he was beaten by others."

"Zhilan Yushu? Bah! Does he deserve this word? He's not as good-looking as that young man!"

After speaking, the man pointed at Li Shang, who was wearing a white ink brocade robe in the distance.

"He Lianjing!" Fu Wenjin on the ground covered his face and screamed, "Don't bully others too much!"

"Is this too much bullying?" He Lianjing's lip was cut during the fight. The blood stained at this time showed that he was showing off his bloody nature. He grabbed Fu Wenjin's collar and punched him again: "You are the one I bullied!"

Fu Wenjin is just a weak scholar who only knows how to recite poems and answer questions. He is no match for He Lianjing, who has been proficient in martial arts since he was a child. At first, he could bully the weak, but now that someone from the Weihai Marquis Mansion has come, how can he be able to defeat him?

The crowd was noisy, and He Lianjing gave Fu Wenjin a good beating. Yun Chaohua, who was on the carriage, raised a corner of the curtain and took a peek. The usually shy and blushing young man was actually a bit arrogant and domineering at this time.

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Fu Wenjin, who had a bruised nose and face, turned to look at the people watching around him and felt extremely embarrassed for a moment. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Shen Jingyuan, who was quietly watching the show. She was dressed in a white dress and looked as beautiful as a lotus flower emerging from the water.

It was okay if he didn't look at it, but he couldn't stand it anymore when he saw Fu Wenjin. He started struggling immediately, and when He Lianjing wasn't paying attention, he punched him with his backhand. He came to the side and snatched the wooden stick from Jiawei's hand and pointed it at He Lianjing's face.

Just a stick.

"Suffer death!"

Li Shang quickly stepped forward and grabbed Fu Wenjin's wrist.

Seeing the young man appear in front of him, Fu Wenjin was filled with anger. He didn't know where he got the strength to throw him away. At that time, the guards of Duke Jingyuan's Mansion broke through the obstacles and surrounded Li Shang and He Lianjing in a circle with Fu Wenjin.

Li Shang and He Lianjing looked at each other, back to back, and fought back all the punches and kicks. Seeing this, the guards of the Weihai Marquis Mansion also joined in the fight. A group of people fought together, and the people watching the excitement

There are more and more people, and the clapping and cheering sounds are endless.

In the crowd, Shen Jingyuan was protected by Hongye Luluo and Liu Zi. When she saw Li Shang making a move, she felt as if she was from another world.

When we first met him, the young man was smart and somewhat dandy, and even had some childishness hidden in his wanton and unrestrained behavior. Now, only a year later, he has become more stable and restrained, making it difficult for others to detect his emotions and thoughts.

Fighting side by side with He Lianjing today made her see a bit of her former self.

The six sons on the side were a little anxious when they saw that Li Shang had been punched. Shen Jingyuan comforted him and said, "Your young master has been holding back for too long. Now let him indulge appropriately."

Liu Zi was stunned and looked at Li Shang in the crowd.

The young man curled his lips and kicked sideways, causing the guards of Duke Jingyuan's Mansion to fall down and unable to get up. Then he raised his hand and punched in a series of attacks, and howls of pain could be heard everywhere.

He Lianjing often taught Li Shang self-defense exercises, and now that he is using them in practice, it is actually very satisfying.

Seeing Shen Jingyuan looking in the direction of Li Shang with a smile on his face, Fu Wenjin gritted his teeth and became furious. He picked up the sword on the ground while no one was paying attention and rushed towards Li Shang and the two.

He Lianjing's quick eyesight and quick hands blocked the attack, and his arm was suddenly cut with a big cut. The flesh opened and blood spurted out. He endured the pain, turned around and kicked Fu Wenjin ten meters away.

This time, he used a lot of force.

The crowd exclaimed.

"This little Marquis is so awesome!"

"I'm afraid Young Master Fu will be doomed by this kick!"

"Oh my god, Mr. Fu, a scholar, dares to use a knife!"

"It's over, it's over, these two families will definitely become enemies!"

"Look, look! He won't die if he doesn't move, right?"

"Did your eyes get scratched by a chicken? Mr. Fu raised his head!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Wenjin actually moved. He spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound. He wanted to say something but couldn't. Seeing this, the guards were shocked and turned away, pushing away the people from the Weihai Hou Mansion and rushing over.

"Master!"

Fu Wenjin forced her head to look up at Shen Jingyuan, who didn't even look at him, then turned to look at the quiet carriage beside him, vomited out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and fainted.

The ladies from the two mansions heard the noise and rushed over. Seeing this scene, Mrs. Jingyuan immediately took a cold breath and couldn't stand up, while Mrs. Weihaihou stepped forward and slapped her in the face.

"The traitor!"

When He Lianjing saw his mother coming, he bowed his head to be scolded and stopped acting like a little bully, and at the same time covered the blood that flowed from his arm.

Behind him, Mrs. Jingyuan regained her breath and stumbled into Fu Wenjin. She hugged Fu Wenjin and shouted: "Go back to the house! Go back to the house! Go to the palace and ask the imperial doctor!"

At this time, the guards from the capital came in a hurry. Mrs. Jingyuan raised her head and pinched the handkerchief in her hand and stared at Mrs. Weihai Hou: "Qiu Furong, you really married a good husband and gave birth to a good son!"

Mrs. Weihai Hou frowned and said coldly: "I will give you an explanation about this matter."

"I wish!"

Mrs. Jingyuan turned her head to look at Shen Jingyuan and Li Shang who were standing aside. A pair of eyes roamed the young man's face with a sinister look, and then she hurried away with them.

Mrs. Weihai Hou looked at the carriage aside without saying anything, turned to He Lianjing and said: "If you can't die, come back with me!"

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The news that the legitimate sons of Jingyuan Gong and Weihai Hou gathered for a fight reached Yun Min's ears the next day.

I heard that Fu Wenjin was seriously injured. He Lianjing kicked him so hard that his internal organs were almost destroyed. Although one of his ribs was broken and there were countless bruises all over his body, his life was not in danger.

But Fu Wenjin is the only son of Duke Jingyuan, and his results in the imperial examination this time were very good. With this injury, he didn’t know whether he could still take part in the examination in early September. Mrs. Jingyuan was so distressed that she cried in the mansion all day. All night long, I heard that I almost wanted to hang myself.

He Lianjing was not afraid of making a big mistake. Instead, he raised his head and asked when he was kneeling down in the mansion: "Father, can Fu Wenjin still be married to her in her current appearance?"

As soon as these words came out, it was completely obvious that he wanted to marry Yun Chaohua. Mrs. Weihai Hou had kept it secret for so long, but in the end, it was all in vain.

On the second day, rumors were flying all over Kyoto. The news that the heir of a noble family was vying to be the consort of the imperial princess had wings and spread throughout the streets and alleys.

When Yun Min heard what the messenger said, he couldn't help but smile and praised: "He is a good son with a bloody heart."
Chapter completed!