Qu Sanweng told Aunt Gongsun why he was here, and introduced Zhou Jun and Hua Yue to her.
Aunt Gongsun said with a smile: "I was still thinking that I heard the magpie croaking in the morning, thinking that I was going to meet a noble person today, but now, Zhou Lang is here."
Aunt Gongsun had a loud voice. Zhou Jun was sitting opposite her. When he heard her voice, he had to squint his eyes slightly and tilt his head back as much as possible.
Aunt Gongsun waved back, and her family members came up and saluted Zhou Jun one by one.
Aunt Gongsun's husband's surname was Fan and his given name was Raoyuan. He was short and skinny. Standing next to her wife, he looked a little out of place.
The couple gave birth to a total of five sons. The eldest was already a weakling, and the youngest was only seven or eight years old, but each of them was strong and vigorous.
Zhou Jun looked at the family and saw that all six of them, mother and son, were strong men, but the father was so weak that it was really surprising.
Aunt Gongsun was quite talkative, and she was chatting with Zhou Jun. Her husband was submissive, just pouring tea and water, and the house was completely dominated by the female lead outside and the male lead inside.
After chatting for a long time, Zhou Jun learned from Aunt Gongsun.
Her natal family is in Xiao County, Henan Province, and their family has been boxers for generations.
Later, she married to Jingyang, Guanzhong, and became the proprietress of Youfang.
In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan (738), a powerful man named Liu in Jingyang, in the name of merchants, imposed exorbitant taxes and extorted money, and sent out rent transfers.
A servant of the Liu family went to Fan's oil shop to demand payment, but was refused and failed to do so. He became angry and injured his boss Fan Raoyuan, and smashed the oil press.
Aunt Gongsun came home from work and saw her husband was injured and lying in bed. In anger, regardless of the dissuasion of her family, she took a white wax eyebrow stick and rushed into Liu's house alone to ask for an explanation.
When the Liu family's manager saw that Gongsun was a prostitute, he didn't want to say anything at all and directly ordered her to be beaten out.
Unexpectedly, the more than 20 servants of the Liu family, facing Mrs. Gongsun who was holding an eyebrow-level stick, were all knocked away after just one look, and they could not get close at all.
In the end, everyone in the courtyard of the Liu family was unconscious and injured, but only Aunt Gongsun was unscathed.
When Aunt Gongsun said this, Zhou Jun looked unbelieving.
You're bragging... One can fight twenty and not get hurt. Is this really a martial arts novel?
Zhou Jun turned his head and looked at Qu Sanweng, who actually nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Aunt Gongsun's statement.
Zhou Jun asked Aunt Gongsun again: "What happened next? Why did you come to Chang'an again?"
Aunt Gongsun: "If the people don't fight with the officials, and the poor don't fight with the rich, then if there are people in the Liu family in the court, they will have great power."
"I am young and energetic. I have offended the powerful, brought trouble to my family, and even caused Fan Lang to lose his ancestor's inheritance."
A look of guilt appeared on Aunt Gongsun's face.
Her husband Fan Rao saw the situation and quickly waved his hands to comfort Aunt Gongsun.
Seeing the appearance of this family, Zhou Jun sighed in his heart. Although this couple was a little strange, there was no doubt about their deep relationship.
After learning about the family's past, Zhou Jun planned to take another major in school.
Zhou Jun asked a few questions about oil extraction, and Mrs. Gongsun answered fluently. Even if there were some answers that she was not sure about, her husband could help complete them.
After getting to know each other, Zhou Jun also recognized this family's ability.
Zhou Jun pondered for a moment and said to Mrs. Gongsun: "A certain person is Pang Gong's secret servant. He is looking for oil workers for his employer. I would like to ask if you are willing to come?"
Fan Raoyuan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he nodded quickly: "Of course I wish..."
Aunt Gongsun stopped her husband and asked: "Young gentleman, may I ask Mr. Pang who he is...?"
Qu Sanweng on the side revealed the identity of Mr. Pang, and the couple gasped in shock and became restless.
Zhou Jun smiled and asked: "Are you willing now?"
Aunt Gongsun stood up, arched her hands, leaned her head forward, and fell between her arms. She slowly knelt on the ground with her knees and said to Zhou Jun: "Young Master, I am so kind to you. Please accept my concubine and bow to me."
Zhou Jun stretched out his hands, helped Aunt Gongsun up across the void, and said, "Since you agree, the cart is right outside the door. You can pack everything and get ready to go."
Aunt Gongsun thought for a while and said to Zhou Jun: "My dear husband, I still have something to do with me, which has not been settled properly."
"I'd like to ask you, young man, to wait for an hour. You'll be fine soon."
Zhou Jun was a little puzzled. There was no furniture in this hall. Even if he was packing his luggage, it wouldn't take him a while, right?
However, the six members of the Qu family had to go to the central market at noon to become Nuqi, so they had to wait for her for a while, which was not a waste of time.
Thinking of this, Zhou Jun said hello and left Duckweed House with Huayue and Qu Sanweng.
Arriving outside the house, Qu Sanweng glanced at Zhou Jun's face and said cautiously: "Ms. Gongsun has a strong temper and speaks straightforwardly, but she is not blindly arrogant. She is rough and fine, and knows how to advance and retreat."
Zhou Jun looked at Qu Sanweng and asked, "Does she have a grudge against you?"
Qu Sanweng saw that he couldn't hide it, so he nodded and said, "My young lady, Rouxing, was once almost bullied by gangsters in the village. Fortunately, Aunt Gongsun came to help."
Zhou Jun nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
The group of people went from Tongshanfang to the middle market of Dayefang, signed the slave contract for the Naqu family, had some meals nearby, and then returned to Xiang Duckweed House.
Before the cart reached the gate of the house, Zhou Jun was riding on his horse, but he found a group of men with fierce faces and holding sticks and shackles, surrounding the duckweed house. At first glance, they were not good people.
Qu Sanweng, who was driving the carriage, quickly said to Zhou Jun: "Second Master, please stop here. The group of people in front are Mr. Kui's men."
Zhou Jun asked: "Who is Mr. Kui'a?"
Qu Sanweng: "Kui'a's surname is Kui, but no one knows his name. We only know that he calls himself Kuimulang in the neighborhood."
"He is the chief security officer in Tongshanfang. I heard that he has about two hundred people under his command, and the government is helpless against him."
"Ordinary people are afraid of this Kuimulang, so they give him the name Kuiyalao."
When Zhou Jun heard this, he thought to himself that this Kui Mulang was clearly the local snake in the neighborhood.
While the two were talking, they heard those scoundrels shouting into the duckweed house: "Gongsun, you have offended Mr. Kui's people. Do you still want to hide and avoid trouble? Come out quickly and die!"
Seeing this, Zhou Jun came to his senses. Mrs. Gongsun said that she had something to deal with that had not been settled properly. She was packing up her belongings. She was clearly waiting for these people to come to her door.
If she had just taken her family and left Duckweed House with Zhou Jun, then Kui Mulang's men would not be able to find them, and they might take it out on the refugees in the house.
Qu Sanweng had just said that she had a fierce temper, but there were subtleties in the roughness. Thinking of this, Zhou Jun finally understood.
At this moment, I saw a small mountain of figures walking out of the door of Duckweed House, occupying half of the door of the house.
Taking a closer look, it was Mrs. Gongsun.
Her eyes were bulging, her eyebrows were standing upright, and her face was ferocious, like a glaring Vajra. As soon as she appeared, she scared the gangsters gathered in the crowd and took a few steps back.
Zhou Jun saw that Mrs. Gongsun was alone and defenseless, so he asked Qu Sanweng, "Do you want to come forward and help?"
Qu Sanweng shook his head like a rattle, and said without any words: "I dare you to teach me, I am afraid that these people are not enough to warm up Mrs. Gongsun."
Zhou Jun looked forward again, and saw behind Aunt Gongsun, inside the door of Duckweed House, her five sturdy sons, standing there with relaxed expressions, as if they had no intention of taking action.
After thinking about it carefully, Zhou Jun gave up his plan to help with his fists.
Aunt Gongsun walked down the steps, glanced at the crowd around her, and said in a deep voice: "In the past, they claimed to be heroic and heroic, but it turned out that they were just a group of dogs and rats who gathered together with weapons to bully women."
"Your mother, wouldn't you feel sad if you knew your son was like this?"
These words made some naughty people blush, and they wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
The leader, seeing that the situation was not right, hurriedly shouted to the others: "What's the point of talking about the morality of the world with her? Let's all come together!"
After shouting, he raised the iron ruler and rushed towards Gongsun Auntie.
The latter dodged the iron ruler sideways, took advantage of the opponent's gap, swept his legs, and kicked the leader in the chest.
There was a loud bang, and the man was kicked until he vomited blood. He flew up in the air and fell back seven or eight meters, unable to get up again.
This kick shocked the gangsters around him and made them look at each other in shock. No one dared to step forward to make trouble again.
Seeing that no one dared to move, Aunt Gongsun turned around and walked to the door of the house, stopping in front of the stone lion that guarded the house.
Zhou Jun saw it and opened his eyes wide in shock, muttering to himself: "Could she be thinking...?"
Aunt Gongsun knelt down, hugged the lion's body with both hands, moved her energy to her Dantian, and let out a loud roar.
I saw veins on her arms and her face was red. The stone lion, which weighed seven to eight hundred kilograms, actually rose into the air little by little, and was finally lifted above her head by Aunt Gongsun.
Zhou Jun was completely stunned on horseback.
Is that human being?
With Aunt Gongsun's arm strength, if she had participated in the Olympic weightlifting event in her previous life, broke a record and won a gold medal, wouldn't it have been as easy and comfortable as drinking water?
When he first heard that Mrs. Gongsun beat twenty people one by one and still escaped without any harm, Zhou Jun still didn't believe it, but now he believes it.
I saw Mrs. Gongsun taking a step forward with her right foot, using her arms and waist horse together, and she threw the stone lion into the air, flew for a while, and finally hit the ground in front of the house door.
There was a loud noise comparable to the collapse of a mountain, and a frightening earthquake.
After the smoke and dust cleared, the stone lion smashed a large pit several meters in diameter into the ground, and the cracks on the edge of the pit extended far and wide like a spider web.
Aunt Gongsun closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then let out a thunderous shout: "Get out!"
This loud shout resounded throughout half of Chang'an City, and everyone who heard it was horrified.
Zhou Jun was dozens of meters away from her, and the horse under her seat was so frightened by the shouts that she stood up and couldn't help but flutter.
And those scoundrels who were close were even more miserable.
Some people were so frightened that their feces and urine flew out, and the stench was so high; some were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split apart, and they foamed at the mouth; some even fainted and did not know whether they were alive or dead.