Could it be that as an official prostitute, she could not keep her word? Could it be that in a brothel, a person with high authority could do whatever he wanted?
When Cheng Silang shouted these words, the scene fell silent.
Everyone looked at him in astonishment.
"He is actually a fool!" the teacher's wife murmured, her eyebrows raised, she put her hand on her hips and pointed, "Kick him out!"
The thugs who had already arrived all around immediately responded in unison.
"What are you doing! What are you doing!"
The boy held the door tightly and shouted.
"Do you know who my official is?"
"I don't know who the official in your family is!" The teacher stepped forward and gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know who the official you have offended is?"
The boy didn't have the slightest bit of timidity.
"I don't know." He hummed.
"Then do you know who this official's father is?" The teacher's wife gritted her teeth and sneered.
The boy also gritted his teeth and sneered.
"Then do you know who the sister of my official family is?" he said.
As soon as he said this, the people around him looked stunned again.
"What?" The teacher thought she heard wrongly and asked again.
"Do you know who my official's sister is and who my eldest wife is?" the young man said with a snort.
It's really rare. I've seen and heard about Bi's origin and identity as his father, but this is the first time I've seen Bi's sister...
"It turns out that we really met a fool, and a fool dares to come to my Desheng Building to cause trouble." The teacher's wife cursed, raised her hand and slapped the boy away.
The boy screamed and fell to the ground.
"How do you beat someone?" Cheng Silang shouted and stepped forward.
"Hit someone?" The teacher's wife looked at him, "You dare to come to my territory and act wild. If I don't beat you, you will lose your memory!"
When she said this, she raised her hand towards Cheng Silang and slapped him in the face.
Cheng Silang raised his head to avoid it, but was still caught hard on the chin, leaving a few bloody marks.
Men's screams rang out at the scene.
"I'll fight with you!" the boy screamed, jumped up, and bumped into the teacher's wife.
He taught the lady how to sing and dance when she was young, so she twisted her waist to avoid it.
"What a rebellion!" she shouted, with the support of the Gao family behind her, and in order to please the 14th Lang of the Gao family, she gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, "Get out of here! Let them know that they are not allowed to run wild anywhere!"
The meaning of driving one out and beating the other out has different meanings.
Accompanied by the woman's shout, the thugs' original grabbing gestures suddenly turned into fists, and they struck hard at Cheng Silang, who had not yet recovered.
Cheng Silang cried out in pain and bent down holding his stomach. Before it was over, more fists were thrown at him.
There were shouts and curses, and the companions following Cheng Silang also became confused. Two stepped forward to stop him, and two others ran away with their heads in their hands.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
This commotion attracted the attention of everyone around, and some people ran from the hall downstairs to watch the fun. People with status in the left and right boxes could not come out to watch the fun, but they all sent their attendants to poke their heads in.
It is not uncommon for officials and courtesans to quarrel with each other in Desheng Building. Noisy scenes are staged every day, but today it is Mrs. Zhu who is standing outside the door. This is the first time I have seen her. At first glance, Mrs. Zhu is not that capable.
Official prostitutes who come and go as soon as they are called. Secondly, during this period of time, everyone knew that the 14th son of the Gao family had fallen in love with Miss Zhu. Who would go to the tiger's mouth to snatch food?
I didn’t expect that someone would actually dare to do this?
I guess I was beaten in the end. I was really asking for trouble.
"Don't hit people, don't hit people!" Mrs. Zhu was also stunned and shouted hurriedly.
But her words had no effect, Chun Ling rushed over and grabbed the boy who was knocked to the ground first.
The boy looked at Cheng Silang who was being held down and beaten. He cried and was about to rush over to him. Chun Ling hugged him tightly.
"You're stupid, why don't you go find someone for help!" she shouted, "What's the use of being alone!"
The boy came to his senses and hurriedly got up and ran out.
"Hurry up, run faster, otherwise, your husband will be beaten to death." Chun Ling shouted after him.
Seeing the boy almost rolling down the stairs, she almost couldn't help but laugh.
Run, run faster, tell your fairy lady, bring someone to fight.
She looked at the boy who ran out, then turned to look at Madam Zhu who was standing in the chaos, trying to dissuade him, her eyes flickering slightly.
"Don't fight, don't fight." She cried and shouted, rushing forward, regardless of the collision, "Shiro-kun, Shiro-kun, please leave quickly, please leave quickly, admit your mistake and run away, if you don't leave then
The senior official said he would break your hand..."
Break your hand?
If a scholar loses his hand, wouldn’t he be a useless person?
The 14th Prince of the Gao family was famous for his cruelty, and all the prostitutes who had served him cried privately.
This time, he has lost face like this again. What can't he do?
How could this happen? How could this happen?
Miss Zhu was very confused when she saw the chaos in front of her.
When chaos breaks out here, it's still business as usual in the high-ranking official's box over there.
Is it true that as an official prostitute, one can break one's word? Is it true that in a brothel, a person with a high position can do whatever he wants?"
When this sentence was reported by the entourage, there was a silence in the luxurious box.
Of course I wasn't scared.
"Damn, where did this fool come from?" Gao Xiaoguan was a little dumbfounded. He threw the wine bowl in front of him on the table and reached out to lift the chin of the prostitute who was accompanying him. "Speaking of faith to a prostitute? Don't you?
Do you know that bitches are heartless and actors are meaningless?"
The official prostitute smiled with a bit of coquettishness and reached out to hug his arm.
"Fourteen officials, the slave family is full of affection for you." She said with a sweet smile.
The young official laughed loudly, pinched the official prostitute's plump cheeks, and held her in his arms.
"There are still people who want to follow the rules in the brothel. Do you think this is a school? If you talk about the rules, who would come here? It's not that those with high power can do whatever they want, so is it still the lowly who enjoys the favor of the beauty?" He said,
"I was angry at first, but now it seems that I am just a fool! I don't need to be angry because of a fool."
Everyone else in the hall laughed.
"And he seems to be a new scholar." Someone said.
Jinshi?
The young official Gao laughed.
"If such a foolish Jinshi seeks to be an official, what kind of harm will he do to the imperial court!" He laughed, then stopped laughing and sighed again.
"Go and tell him to get out, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. What kind of place has Desheng Building become? Everyone comes here to run wild."
"Don't worry, Shiro Shiro, Madam Modanian has tied up the man and is about to throw him out," the attendant said hurriedly.
"Ms. Mo is probably getting old, and her energy is getting worse now. Even this little thing..." Gao Xiaoguan said with a smile.
Before he finished speaking, he heard someone running outside the door. The door was suddenly opened, and a woman rushed in like a wind.
The hall was quiet for a moment, and all eyes fell on this woman.
The woman has a beautiful face and is beautifully decorated, but her face is flustered at this moment, and her towering breasts are rising and falling rapidly, but it has a different flavor.
The young official Gao narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Oh, Madam Zhu, she arrived so late that we had to wait." He said slowly.
Madam Zhu looked at him with excitement.
"Senior official, I'm just here to accompany you. Please let Cheng Silang go quickly," she said.
The smile on Gao Xiaoguan's face froze.
"What?" he asked.
"Hurry up and let Cheng Silang go. I'll just accompany you. Don't hurt him!" Mrs. Zhu stepped forward and said urgently.
"Why did I hurt him?" Gao Xiaoguan smiled again, but compared to the smile just now, this smile was very cold, "Mrs. Zhu, if you are worried about your lover, you can't ask for help randomly."
The word "lover" was spoken with an emphasis on tone.
This teasing made Madam Zhu even more nervous, and she knelt down.
"It's all Zhu Heng's fault. He shouldn't be lazy and not accompany guests. This has nothing to do with Cheng Silang. It's all Zhu Heng's fault. This matter has nothing to do with him," she said.
Gao Xiaoguanren's smile became even colder. The official prostitutes on the side subconsciously avoided it, and everyone else in the hall was silent and did not dare to speak.
Only Mrs. Zhu, a veteran in the entertainment industry who was in a panic, did not realize the mistake she had made.
Defending another man in front of an admirer who has been rejected many times, and even taking the blame on himself, I am afraid not many men can endure such a thing, let alone when this man has never been rejected before
people.
"That's it." Gao Xiaoguan said slowly, picked up the wine bowl in front of him and took a sip, "Here comes someone."
The attendant outside the door heard the sound and came in.
"Go and talk to Mrs. Mo..." Gao Xiaoguanren said slowly.
After hearing this, Madam Zhu raised her head excitedly and breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the flowery face in front of her that was happy and sad because of another man, the smile on Gao Xiaoguan's lips became thicker and thicker.
"...Go and tell Mrs. Mo to leave her alone," he said, "Then, break one of his hands..."
Madam Zhu, who was originally relieved, was suddenly shocked.
"High official, high official?" she shouted, with a look of horror on her face.
"Oh." The young official Gao raised his hand to stop the attendant who was about to leave, and smiled slightly, "Mrs. Zhu is begging for mercy."
Madam Zhu looked at him nervously.
"I can't let her plea go in vain. I have to give face to the beauty no matter what." Gao Xiaoguanren said, "But the trouble is that I obviously didn't do anything."
What?
Miss Zhu felt a little dizzy.
"Then something must be done, otherwise the name will be in vain." Gao Xiaoguan continued, and waved his hand, "Go and break the hand of that surnamed Cheng, and then look at Miss Zhu.
It’s just for my own sake, just throw it out.”
"High-ranking official!"
Madam Zhu finally understood, stood up and shouted, turned around and was about to rush out, but was held down by two attendants.
"High-ranking officials, no, no."
Looking at the remaining attendants who turned around and ran out fiercely, Madam Zhu shouted in a hissing voice while struggling desperately to stop them.
"don't want!"
The door was pulled shut in front of me without hesitation, and I heard the footsteps hurrying away.
