I saw the young men raising their heads and looking at Baoyu. One of them ran to the leader and said something. The leader raised his head and looked over with a grin. With a wave of his hand, the young men rushed forward like arrows.
Restaurant, where did Baoyu go?
The two young men stepped forward with a ferocious smile and said: "What a boy! But it turns out he is Jia Jing's younger brother! Come here!" As he said this, he stepped forward and grabbed Baoyu's collar, and slapped his mouth twice. Qin Zhongjian
He shouted and came forward: "What are you going to do!" The young man glanced at Qin Zhong strangely and then sneered: "So this is so good... I said, do all the men in your Jia family love to make shit?
A stick?"
Jia Baoyu blushed and was speechless. The man sneered and said: "Now that you have bumped into me, don't leave! Just die with those idiots!" Jia Baoyu said in panic: "What are you going to do?
What are you going to do?" The man grabbed Baoyu's neck without saying anything and pulled him downstairs.
When Qin Zhong saw this, he tried to pull him forward, but was slapped to the ground by another man and spat on him, saying: "Young Master Rabbit! The butt seller also caught up and touched this man with your dirty hands?"
Only idiots like the Jia family can raise things like you!" Qin Zhong covered his face and knelt on the ground, whimpering.
Jia Baoyu just wanted to hold him, but the young man had already picked up Baoyu and threw it to the ground. Baoyu screamed and felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart. When he looked up, he saw Feng Ziying and others being held down and downcast.
They were kneeling on the ground, all with bruises on their noses and swollen faces.
The young man at the head said: "Is this Jia Jing's bastard good-for-nothing brother?" The man nodded and said: "I recognize him clearly. I have heard them talk nonsense before about him being born with jade or something.
, “In short, his name is Baoyu!” The young man looked at Feng Ziying gloomily and said, “Did you just call him Baoyu?”
Feng Ziying glanced at Baoyu, who was trembling and curled up in a ball, and said: "I don't know what you are talking about! I don't know this person!" The young man sneered and said: "You think I am a pig? Who cares if he is! Here!
I'll beat you up!" The gang laughed ferociously and were about to beat Baoyu. Feng Ziying hurriedly shouted: "How dare you, Li Gan! This is the grandson of Rong Guogong! Jia Jing's younger brother! Do you dare to touch him?"
Li Gan raised his head with a grin and said: "Didn't you say that the children of Hong Zhixun are just a bunch of noobs in front of Jia Jing? I'll let you see! What Jia Jing can do to me! Beat me!" Feng Ziying!
He hurriedly rushed to Baoyu and shouted: "Li Gan, you are crazy! Brother Jing will not let you go! Do you want to go against the founding lineage?"
Li Gan kicked Feng Ziying on the back and said: "I'll show you now! Jia Jing is nothing! Fight with me, Hong Zhixun? You don't want to get beaten! You just kneel down for me now, big brother
Call Jia Jing three times to forget the bad news! I will let you go!" The young men all burst out laughing when they heard this.
Feng Ziying gritted her teeth. Although those descendants of the founding fathers were scared, they could only grit their teeth and hold on, because if they really shouted like that today, they would be dead! Hong Zhixunchen
If we can't spare them, then the founding fathers will let them go?
Li Gan smiled ferociously and said: "Don't shout? You are a good dog to Jia Jing! Then take off their clothes! Remember! It's your own mouths that are not clean this time! There will be a next time,
If I don't take off your clothes, I'll take off your skin!" Then the disciples of Hong Zhixun stepped forward with a grin and took off all the clothes of Baoyu and others, leaving only their underpants. Feng Ziying and others were like white sheep in the autumn wind.
Trembling, people passing by pointed and laughed.
Li Gan waved his hand with satisfaction and said: "Go back and tell Jia Jing that he is a piece of shit! Compared with our Hong Zhixun minister, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes! Just tell him that it was my grandson Li Gan who said it! He has the ability."
He will come to Duke Cheng's Mansion to cause trouble for me! I'll wait for him!" After saying this, a large group of young men spat on the ground one by one and rode away laughing.
Only Qin Zhong was left in a panic and ran down. He took off his outer robe and covered the trembling Jia Baoyu. He cried and rubbed Baoyu's body: "What's wrong with these people, what's wrong..." Baoyu's teeth straightened.
He said tremblingly: "Go, call me, call me Er, Er brother! Er brother, help, help, help me!"
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His second brother naturally had no time to pay attention to him now. Jia Jing turned into a stinky gangster again, sitting with his legs crossed in the largest almshouse in Shenjing City, drinking tea, taking a slow sip, and then spit it out in disgust.
In the tea cup, he threw the tea cup aside casually, and said in disgust: "You have embezzled so much royalties and you are drinking this?"
The official who stood aside to apologize couldn't help but feel miserable in his heart. Look at what you said, as if the money had gone into my pocket... But he smiled and said: "You are really good at joking..." Jia Jing's face darkened.
"I never joke," he said. The smile on the official's face froze for an instant, knowing that Jia Jing might be coming with bad intentions.
Jia Jing couldn't help but shuddered when she saw his vigilant expression. She stroked the jade pendant around her waist and said leisurely: "How many people are there in this almshouse?" The official didn't know what kind of medicine Jia Jing was selling in his gourd, so he could only swallow it.
He spat and said: "This... I'm afraid it's a secret of the imperial court and cannot be disclosed to the public at will." Jia Jing said impatiently: "I ask! You answer! Otherwise..."
Qingfeng sneered and stepped forward to reveal the sword on his waist. The official couldn't help but his legs were shaking a little. Jia Jing smiled and said: "Is it still a secret of the court?" The official said: "I have always felt that this kind of thing should be made public.
!Go back to the general, there are 5,742 people in the nursing home!"
Jia Jing nodded, wiped it on the table and chair casually and said, "How much is the monthly ration of rice per person?" The official looked bitter and said, "General, I really can't say..." Jia Jing said, "Yeah.
?” After a cry, Qingfeng was about to step forward and the official hurriedly said: “But! Telling the general shouldn’t be a big problem!” Jia Jing laughed, and the official said more bitterly: “There are always seven or eight stones...”
Jia Jing sighed and said: "Seven or eight stones...how many are in the hands of ordinary people?" The official would have been beaten to death and stopped talking. Jia Jing smiled and said: "Go find the account books and let me see!"
The subordinate officer panicked. That thing is full of loopholes. You can spot it immediately! Where is the visible thing? So the officer hurriedly said: "This! This really doesn't work! General, listen to me, you really can't see it."
!”
Jia Jing sneered and said, "You can tell people everything you want! Why don't you dare to show it to me if you don't have any secrets in your heart? I want to see it today! Qingfeng!" Qingfeng was about to step forward and grab the official, but the official hurriedly held his hands and said:
"General! General, listen to your humble position!" Qingfeng looked at Jia Jing, who raised her nails and said, "What do you have to say?"
The official smiled and broke away. Qingfeng stepped forward and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and said, "Your Excellency, you have a lot of money. These are just the beginning. Later, my boss will pay me a visit in person. Then I will thank you very much. You see."
..." Jia Jing looked at the stack of banknotes and then at the official and suddenly laughed, and the official could only laugh along with her.
Jia Jing smiled and said: "Your master? Don't you have only two masters? One is named Li, and the other is a commoner! Thank you very much? How can you, a seventh-grade official, get such a big thank you? How dare you say that there is no such thing?
What's wrong? I just have to take a look at the account books of the Yangtze Hospital today!" Seeing how soft he was, the official could only say sternly: "I advise the general not to be too aggressive! My boss is not a frivolous person! Not necessarily.
I'm afraid of you! What are you doing!"
Jia Jing waved her hand impatiently, and Qingfeng stepped forward with a ferocious smile: "Where are the account books? Tell me!" The official said with an upright look: "This is official business of the imperial court! How can we treat others with contempt?" Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then you
Are you not going to hand it over?" The official said with an upright look: "No, you are not going to hand it over! What do you want to do with it?"
"Right here, woo woo woo..."
Qingfeng looked at the tortured official with psychological shadow with satisfaction, then sneered, took the account book and sneered at the official: "Have you done this so long ago, will you have to suffer a lot of physical pain?" The official sobbed and couldn't say anything.
After saying this, Qingfeng shook his head and handed the account book to Jia Jing with both hands.
Jia Jing took it with a smile, and then said to the official: "Don't say that I will be punished without teaching. I received a tip that the rations of my Yulin Army were supposed to be delivered to the camp today, but I waited dryly.
For a long time, the brothers in the camp had no food to cook! Only then did they get the news that they had been robbed! I checked in every possible way before being reminded by Master Yin Zhoujizhou of Jingzhao Prefecture that I saw that several large carts of food had been brought into the almshouse.
As far as I know...isn't this the time when the almshouse receives food?"
The official is about to cry but has no tears. How can he not obey you? Where has the almshouse received food? It is impossible to buy several large carts of food. You are just here to find trouble! It’s just that he has just experienced Qingfeng’s fists and kicks.
Naturally, Jia Jing nodded and said, "It seems... there is such a thing." Jia Jing smiled and said, "You are so brave... you even dare to rob military rations?"
The official did not dare to speak at this time. Jia Jing opened the account book and read a few pages and sneered: "Each person is rationed seven or eight shi of food per month, but after the final distribution was accepted by everyone in the almshouse, it didn't even amount to seven or eight dan!
Sir...should you give us an explanation?" The official opened his mouth with a grimace, and Jia Jing sneered: "Where did the excess food go?"
The official did not dare to speak. Jia Jing sneered and said, "Don't tell me?" Jia Jing stood up and grabbed the official's collar and walked towards the back of the almshouse. The official was yelling and screaming, but Jia Jing didn't move him.
Throwing him into the almshouse, he saw a few dilapidated houses. The shouting and screaming attracted everyone's attention. Several small heads were exposed behind the broken door of the house. One was squatting on the ground and holding soil.
The little girl who was playing also hurriedly stood up and hid aside.