As soon as Jia Jing left Zhou Huan's mansion, she saw someone from Qingfeng's subordinate standing at the street corner and gesticulating seriously. Qingfeng's expression changed slightly and he also gestured a few times. The man nodded and left.
Qingfeng stepped forward and whispered softly: "Sir, there are enemy cavalry approaching. I estimate there are fifteen or six people with swords and no crossbows." Jia Jing nodded indifferently, and soon saw a dozen cavalry swarming around him. Coming, Jia Jingfeng narrowed her eyes slightly and watched the group of teenagers roaring and surrounding him.
A group of young men on horseback gathered around him, laughing and pointing. Jia Jing's face became more and more indifferent. The leader, a tiger-headed young man, rushed forward and looked at him contemptuously and said: "Hey! Are you Jia Jing?" Jia Jing was cold. Looking at him: "I am Jia Jing, who are you?"
The young man sneered: "I am Wu Jiang!" Jia Jing's eyes narrowed slightly. He was the legitimate son of Wu Kui, Duke of Jing... Although Duke of Jing had many sons, this legitimate son was only born when he was nearly forty years old. The treasure is incredible. The family background of the Duke of Jing is naturally among the top dandy circles in Shenjing City.
Jia Jing was not interested in any of this. He had no interest in getting involved in the fights of these children, so he said coldly: "What do you mean by this? Jia doesn't remember any past enmity with you." Wu Jiang sneered and said, "I heard that you are good at writing poetry."
Jia Jing raised her eyebrows slightly: "If you have a little knowledge, it is natural that Bill and other illiterate people are better." Wu Jiang's eyes suddenly glared and he said coldly: "You are sharp-tongued!" Jia Jing sneered: "If you, Your Excellency, If you talk nonsense about what is there and what is not, you will know that Jia Mouli has more than just teeth!"
A young man behind Wu Jiang said angrily: "Sun thief! How dare you open your fucking mouth and say one more thing!" Qingfeng also said angrily: "How brave!" Then the figure walked through Wu Jiang like a ghost, and Wu Jiang's pupils flashed. Shrinking, I secretly thought: "So fast!"
At the same time, a scream sounded in his ears. Wu Jiang looked back and saw that Qingfeng had kicked the young man off his horse and clawed through the young man's shoulder. Everyone around the young man was furious and wanted to save him. Qingfeng But he dodged away like a ghost, grabbed the young man and returned to Jia Jing: "Master! How to deal with it?"
Jia Jing looked at the young man coldly, and Wu Jiang said: "Jia Jing, this person is the prince of Jinxiang, Ke Jie!" Hou Kejie of Jinxiang is a general under the command of Duke Jing, a powerful military general, and he is in charge of the Weiwu Camp. !
Ke Jie also looked at Jia Jing with a sneer and said: "Jia Jing, do you dare to touch me? Ah? Hahahahaha!" Jia Jing didn't even look at him and said softly to Qingfeng: "Slap." Qingfeng could no longer hold back. Hearing this, he smiled ferociously: "Yes!" Then he slapped Ke Jie in the mouth with his left and right bows, and finally kicked him in the chest and pushed him between the two teenagers. The two teenagers hurriedly caught him, and when they looked again, they found Ke Jie. His cheeks were swollen and he had passed out.
The group of teenagers suddenly became furious and looked at Jia Jing with murderous intent. Wu Jiang glanced at Qingfeng and said, "Jia Jing, we'll talk about our business later. You beat Brother Jie like this and you can't go without an explanation." Jia Jing seemed to have an explanation. He laughed angrily: "Explain? I was walking on the road peacefully today and was surrounded by a group of mad dogs for no apparent reason. I haven't asked for an explanation yet. How dare you ask me for an explanation?"
The surrounding teenagers became even more angry and shouted: "Brother Jiang, why bother talking nonsense with him! Break his legs and knock his teeth to see if he still dares to talk!" Qingfeng pointed at Ke with blood-stained hands. Jie said angrily: "If you dare to disrespect me again, this will be your fate!"
How could these half-grown teenagers endure this? They were about to take action immediately, but Wu Jiang stopped them and said to Jia Jing: "We won't bother you. I've fallen in love with you as a slave. Give me this slave.
Let's forget it. I'll settle it for you, Mr. Ke Shishu, Marquis of Jinxiang." Jia Jing looked at Wu Jiang as if he wanted to see a fool, laughed and said to Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, they want you, you
How to say?"
Qingfeng said coldly: "Qingfeng lives for the young master. If he can't serve the young master, he is willing to die!" Jia Jing laughed and looked at Wu Jiang, who looked ugly: "I'm sorry, this slave of mine seems to be worse than me.
Can talk!"
Wu Jiang sneered and said: "You don't have to be arrogant. The Marquis of Jinxiang will naturally ask your Jia family for an explanation. You Jia Jing is not a single household. I don't believe you are not afraid, and your Jia family is not afraid either!" Jia Jing mocked.
With a smile, he gave a thumbs up and said: "If you dare to touch a hair of my second house, Rong Ning, I will treat you like this!"
What the heck do they dare to do? It's not like they have to die with the Jia family. Even if the Marquis of Jinxiang dotes on Ke Jie, he won't drag the whole family to death for the sake of a son. They will follow the Jia family and these losers just because of a little dispute.
Die together? Isn’t that stupid?
Jia Jing looked at the growing number of onlookers around and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, talk about it. If nothing happens, get out of here! You are willing to act like a monkey here, but I am not willing!" Wu Jiang's cheek twitched and said.
: "So that I can teach you to be a sensible person. We are looking for you today because of your bad mouth yesterday!"
Jia Jing said coldly: "Keep your mouth clean, or I wouldn't mind washing it for you right now!" Wu Jiang sneered: "Didn't the sour poem you wrote yesterday say that you have to be humble to be a powerful person?
Today, we powerful people just want to see how you bend your back!" Jia Jing was speechless. Are you sick? I didn't write such a poem to scold you, but you jumped out to scold you? So she shook her head and scolded you.
One sentence: "Crazy!"
Wu Jiang said angrily: "I don't care what sordid poems you write, but you shouldn't write poems for the princess! Scold the princess!" Jia Jing then came back to her senses and looked at Wu Jiang and said: "What does it have to do with you?
?The princess has never been angry."
Wu Jiang said: "The princess and I have been childhood sweethearts since childhood! When the princess is humiliated, I am humiliated!" Jia Jing looked at Wu Jiang speechlessly. This guy looked 16 or 17 years old, and he was 10 years old.
The little princesses on the left and right grew up together? To put it bluntly, aren't they greedy for other people's bodies?
Jia Jing sighed and said: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. How can I clear the way directly? Otherwise, get out of here!" Wu Jiang said coldly: "Don't say that we will bully you because of the large number of people. Come up on your own.
I will fight you personally! Let you, a poor bastard, see what it means to be a martial arts man!"
The group of teenagers burst into laughter: "Brother Jiang, forget it! I'm afraid you'll knock this eggless pretty boy down with just one punch!"
"You look like a butt-selling Mr. Rabbit! Don't get beaten down in a while and kneel down and scream for mercy!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wu Jiang looked at Jia Jing provocatively: "What do you think? Do you dare to fight?" Qingfeng heard what they said and was about to step forward angrily, but Jia Jing held his shoulders and saw Zhou Mansion coming out from behind him.
After getting into a carriage, Wen An came out and said with a smile: "Sir, I have told you not to fight bravely and harshly with others. You are such a noble person with two generations of holy family members. You must not let down the emperor's favor because of your youthful spirit.
Therefore, I asked the young master to take a carriage back to the house."
Jia Jing bowed down to be taught, and then got on the carriage without even looking at Wu Jiang. Wu Jiang looked ugly, and Wen An closed the door without even looking at them. This was obviously Zhou Huan protecting Jia Jing, Wu Jiang thought
If he wants to fight Jia Jing, he can only smash the carriage. Does he dare to smash it?
How dare he give a damn! This is the frame of Mr. Long Xi, who is recognized by all scholars in the world as "a saint who has been cultivated for eight hundred years from the Song Dynasty to the present"! His father, Wu Kui, did not dare to speak loudly in front of others.
Talk! Although he is neither afraid nor disdainful of those mean scholars, but if he really dares to smash Mr. Long Xi’s car today, he doesn’t have to wait until tomorrow. The Duke of Jing’s Palace will be “famous all over the world” and “famous for generations to come”! He
Father Wu Kui had to personally pluck off his head and bring it to Mr. Long Xi as an apology!
Wu Jiang stood there with an ugly expression. Unexpectedly, the carriage stopped in front of them. Wu Jiang's eyes lit up and he said angrily: "If you want to be a coward, I won't say anything. I'll just go to the palace tomorrow."
I tore up that poem, ate it, and shouted three times that I was farting!"
Jia Jing raised the car curtain and looked at him like a fool. She glanced at the young men around and said coldly: "What a bunch of idiots! Do you really think that my husband is protecting me?" She pointed at Wu Jiang with blood-red eyes.
Guang Guang said: "Don't be arrogant, we have a long way to go. If my husband hadn't come out early today, I would have knocked all of your dogs in the mouth! What the hell!"
Wu Jiang's cheek twitched. He originally wanted to retaliate but was shocked by Jia Jing's gaze. He swallowed secretly and looked at him coldly. Jia Jing lowered the curtain and asked the driver to go towards Jia's house. Qingfeng
He followed behind and looked at everyone with disdain, then smiled contemptuously, spit on the ground and walked away.
Only a group of angry teenagers and Wu Jiang, whose complexion is getting darker and darker, are left behind. Today, his face is completely humiliated...
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Jia Jing was sitting on the carriage with her eyes closed and thinking. Qingfeng stepped forward and said softly: "Sir, what are you going to do to the Marquis of Jinxiang's Mansion?" Jia Jing pondered for a moment and then said: "No, the Marquis of Jinxiang doesn't dare to do anything. He
If he did, I would like to thank him!"
I am worried about how to stimulate Emperor Yongxi. If he, the Marquis of Jinxiang, creates trouble for Rongning and the Second Mansion, and then contradicts Emperor Yongxi, it will be a perfect attempt to commit suicide. Jia Jing will have to hug Jinxiang Hou Ke.
Keqin and his wife are grateful to his eight generations of ancestors!
Jia Jing breathed out a breath and said: "Go and tell Ye Shi and tell him to take care of it as soon as possible if he can. I will also buy a property as soon as possible. If these cats and dogs don't bother me anymore, I really don't have to do anything!"
Qingfeng nodded in agreement and ordered a man who looked like a young boy to go down and deliver the message.
Jia Jing closed her eyes and rested all the way back to Jia's house. On the way to Rongxi Hall, the Jia's servants saw the master's sullen face and hurriedly stayed away from him, for fear of touching his bad luck, so
Jia Jing didn't meet anyone along the way, until a romantic figure looked at him and laughed loudly: "Hey! What's wrong with my second brother?"
Jia Jing paused and took a look. It was Wang Xifeng who came. Although she was not very old, she already had the charm of a noble lady. Her bright eyes and smile had the charm of a young woman. No wonder Jia Rui could have sex for her.
Then die after all is done.
Jia Jing's face softened and she said, "She's the second sister-in-law. Why aren't you waiting in Rongxi Hall?" Wang Xifeng rolled her eyes at him: "It's so pitiful that I'm just trying to catch up with my son while I'm busy, and I happened to catch the old lady's treasure."
What kind of lotus leaf soup did my son want to eat? I was busy looking for molds to bring them over, but people thought I was lazy. This is really not fair at all. Could it be that I really sold it to your Jia family? "
Jia Jing finally laughed after hearing this and said: "Second sister-in-law is still young, and she is also in charge of the family. Why don't all the brothers-in-law and sisters-in-law in the family, old and young, rely on second sister-in-law to take care of them? How dare Jing say that second sister-in-law is not good? If there were no second brother and two
Sister-in-law, are you really going to leave all the young and old in Rongfu to Dongfu?"
Wang Xifeng covered her mouth with the back of her hand and smiled sweetly: "No wonder people often say that my second brother writes good poems. With such an eloquent mouth, wouldn't he write good poems?"