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Chapter 56

Chapter 56: Wine sack and rice sack

Author: Fengze Fangfei

Chapter 56: Wine sack and rice sack

With Mr. Zhang's knowledge and accomplishments, even if he wanted to advise the lord, he should do it himself, and he should never go to the backyard to ask a woman for help.

But this time he tried to persuade him several times, but King Qian was indifferent. He really couldn't sit still.

When Xia Jing came out of the inner room, Mr. Zhang was thinking about something with his head down.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mr. Zhang came out of his reverie and saw Xia Jing coming out. He stood up and bowed, "I've seen the princess before."

"Sir, please sit down." After saying this, Xia Jing waved her handkerchief between her nose and joked: "What does it smell like? It's too pungent."

Hongmei glanced at Mr. Zhang and replied seriously: "Princess, this is the smell of low-quality powder in the market. Don't be surprised if you can't get used to it."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but raise his hand to smell his sleeves. After coming from the front yard, there was still a trace of powdery fragrance left on his sleeves.

I don’t know how I got infected?

"Well." Mr. Zhang smiled awkwardly, "I don't know when I got infected. I will go back and change my clothes now to apologize to the princess."

Xia Jing was sitting at the top, and when she heard the words, she sneered, "We are all old foxes who are thousands of years old. What kind of chatting are we doing? Don't use your strategy of retreating in order to advance with me. If you have something to say when you come here, don't mess with it."

Those empty ones."

Mr. Zhang stretched out his sleeves and sat down helplessly, "Okay."

He cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, is the princess's ulcer better?"

Xia Jing secretly rolled her eyes and couldn't help laughing, "Thank you for your concern, sir. I'll be fine soon."

When Mr. Zhang saw Xia Jing's smile, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, "I made the princess laugh. If I go to the princess next time, I will tell you what I have to say."

"Well, it's good to know." Xia Jing nodded and spoke again, her tone softened a lot, "I guess the reason why sir came here this time is for the fatuous king in the front yard."

Mr. Zhang's eyelids twitched. He never said that that person was the fatuous king. If this word gets out, the prince will not look for him.

"Ahem, Princess, if the prince is no longer the best, you shouldn't put this name on his head and treat him..."

"Sir, you think I have ruined his reputation, so why are you sitting here drinking tea today?" Xia Jing looked at him with a half-smile.

Mr. Zhang looked into her clear eyes, as if all his little thoughts were invisible in front of her.

But his other advantages are not obvious, but one thing is that he has lived for decades and is extremely thick-skinned.

He said seriously: "Princess, today is already the fourth day. If the team does not set off, people will be distracted, which will not be conducive to our future development. I hope you will go to the front yard to persuade the prince."

Regarding this matter, Xia Jing did not refuse. She gave a faint hum and turned around and asked, "Are you all ready? When do you plan to set off?"

"I originally planned to set off this morning, but the prince slept until the sun rose, and now he drank in the front yard."

As he spoke, Mr. Zhang showed anger, "From an old perspective, Magistrate Fan is just a treacherous villain. He deceived the prince into indulging in extravagance and extravagance. He has the makings of a rebellious minister!"

"Ahem!" Xia Jing almost choked on her tea. She put down the tea cup helplessly, "It's a lack of ambition that's the foundation!"

If a grown man who has lived for decades is seduced by others while drinking and having sex, then the main reason is himself.

Mr. Zhang was unable to refute this.

Coming out of the backyard, he had been curious whether the prince would listen to the princess's advice.

"Brother Zhang, what did the princess say?"

Mr. Yan, who had been waiting for news in the guest room, heard footsteps, opened the door and walked out.

Mr. Zhang nodded: "She agreed and said she would set off in half an hour and let us be ready."

"Then I'll go tell the housekeeper." With that said, Mr. Yan left the hospital.

The boy came out of the room and said, "Sir, do you want to have a meal? The meal is ready."

Mr. Zhang responded and walked into the room, thinking about how Xia Jing could persuade the prince.

He had just finished his meal when he heard the servant come to report that the princess had come to the front yard.

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he didn't bother to rinse his mouth after the meal. He got up and ran out. Before leaving, he told the boy: "Put all the packed items into the carriage."

Xia Jing brought her two maids to the front yard, then entered the side yard where the guards lived, and ordered a group of more than a dozen guards to follow her.

When Mr. Zhang caught up, he saw Xia Jing and the two maids, each holding a three-foot-long stick as thick as a child's arm, rushing towards the main courtyard with a group of guards.

His heart trembled, "Princess."

Xia Jing felt that he was blocking the way, so she raised her hand and pushed him away with a stick, "Don't block the way!"

Mr. Zhang was pushed to the side, clutching his painful chest, looking at the backs of a group of people entering the main courtyard, dumbfounded, "Are you preparing for a group fight?"

Mr. Yan hurriedly walked in from outside, "The outside is ready. Is the princess here?"

Mr. Zhang pointed to the main courtyard and said, "We've already entered."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shocking scream came from the main courtyard!

"ah!"

This scream made the two gentlemen cover their chests in fright and almost jumped up.

The two looked at each other and ran towards the main courtyard in unison.

"Ah, hurry up, don't get killed!"

"Princess, please take it easy!"

By the way, Xia Jing entered the main courtyard and headed straight to the main hall with her maids and guards majestically.

In the main hall, the floor was covered with wool carpets brought from the Western Regions. The scent of inferior powder floated in the air. The musicians played music seriously, and the men and women in the hall were intoxicated with wine and debauchery.

With a 'bang' sound, the music in the hall stopped.

Everyone who was immersed in joy was stunned for a moment and turned to look at the door.

Xia Jing led the guards into the hall with murderous intent. King Qian, who was sitting at the top, squinted his drunken eyes and looked at the people coming against the light. He smiled and asked with a big tongue: "Huh? Is it the Heavenly Soldiers?

Is the general coming in the clouds and mist?"

When County Magistrate Fan heard this, he laughed loudly and pushed away the beauty who was clinging to him, "Where do these heavenly soldiers and generals come from? Let me see where they come from, these traitors and traitors!"

Xia Jing walked up to King Qian in a few steps without squinting her eyes, raised her stick and swung it down.

"Ah!" King Qian covered his arms and screamed like a slaughtering pig.

Xia Jing didn't care how much pain he was in, she pursed her lips tightly and swung the stick in her hand swiftly, falling like raindrops on King Qian's body.

Hearing King Qian's screams, the two maids and guards following behind couldn't help shaking their bodies.

Listening to the banging sound of the stick falling on their bodies, they also felt physical pain!

When the other men accompanying him saw this, they wanted to get up and help.

As soon as they moved, they were beaten down by the guards' fists.

Let you bewitch our prince and make you have bad intentions. I can't beat you to death!

Maybe it was because the pain in his body was so strong that King Qian finally woke up from his wine and said, "Xia!"

"Xia, you are rebelling! If you dare to beat me, I will divorce you! Stop! Stop! Stop! Oh, it hurts me to death!"

"I'm going to beat you up, you're a loser! You've rebelled against God? I've rebelled against God, what can you do to me?"

Xia Jing focused on hitting the pain-sensitive parts, and screamed while beating her.

"I let you be greedy for wine, sex, and pleasure. I'll beat you to death!"

"If you dare to indulge in alcohol and sex in the future without seeking advancement, you will be beaten every time you see me!"

(End of chapter)


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