Qianjintang Street is as lively as the New Year again.
There were people who hadn't had breakfast, standing in the crowd with their rice bowls in their hands, looking in.
"..Last time, you said you were going to kill people to cause trouble. Is it the same this time?"
the newcomer asked.
"No." Someone told him.
"What is that?" the visitor asked in confusion.
The person before didn't answer him. To be precise, they didn't know why they started making trouble again.
What's going on with Qianjintang? Did you accidentally sacrifice the wrong ancestor and change it to a theater troupe?
"Why can't we smash it?" A man said loudly, looking at the Qianjintang people in front of him who were looking at him angrily, "This is the house of our Dingxihou Mansion, let alone smashing it, I will demolish it, do you think you can handle it?"
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"This belongs to Mrs. Qi..." A disciple couldn't help shouting, covering his face. Apparently he had been beaten in the conflict just now.
The man was waiting for this sentence and laughed loudly when he heard it.
"Mrs. Qi?" he said with a snort, "I wonder which family's young lady you are from? We don't have a young lady in our family!"
What?
The disciples present were a little stunned, and the noise suddenly became quieter.
"Uncle, please come here and tell us what you have to say slowly." Liu Pucheng said hurriedly, a little nervously.
Most of the disciples of Qianjin Hall did not know about Qi Yue and He Li. Although He Li was not divorced, it made no difference to the world. They would only think that it was the woman who was at fault.
If this man cannot be allowed to speak out about this in public, how will Mrs. Qi be able to gain a foothold in the future?
Although this matter cannot be concealed sooner or later, it can only be concealed for a while, at least it cannot be publicized loudly on such an occasion.
Liu Pucheng saluted the man with a bit of uneasiness and fear.
Seeing Liu Pucheng's reaction, the man couldn't help but feel proud.
He was an ordinary steward in the family, and was responsible for the horse and carriage shop. These outside matters were not his turn, but early in the morning the yard was full of people running around. It turned out that the Marquis asked someone to take someone out to do something, but no one could be found.
It is said that the housekeeper was greedy last night and had diarrhea this morning and could not get up this morning. Several other capable stewards either had sprained feet or were suffering from colds and headaches. In short, all of them were either sick and dying or had inconvenience in their legs and feet. They couldn't go out anyway. The weather in Dingxi is so bad at home.
He yelled, no one is a fool, even a blind person can see that this is a dodger.
What kind of errand is it worth? Isn't it just smashing the shop that the young lady bought? Isn't it just a young lady who was kicked out? This woman is arrogant, but that was in the past. In the past, there was the Marquis and the Dingxi Houfu behind.
Support her, now that she has been kicked out, not only is she a piece of shit, she is also an enemy of Dingxi Houfu, what else can she be arrogant about!
Men looked down on these bosses who used to be high up and had a lot of money to make. When they saw that they were really used, they became timid one by one.
The man volunteered to come with his family's bodyguards. Of course, the selection of bodyguards was uneven, but it was enough for a small shop.
Look, what’s there to be afraid of? What dare these people do? This is their family’s business, it’s up to them!
Presumably after returning home, I will be able to change my errands.
"What are you talking about in the past? Is there anything you can't say?" the man said with a sneer, looking at the onlookers, "This shop was originally bought by the young lady of Dingxihou, so it naturally belongs to our Dingxihoufu, right?"
Of course it is, the idle people onlookers responded with strange shouts, just to watch the excitement, don't worry about the excitement.
"Then we can do whatever we want with this shop?" the steward said loudly, raising his head high, "What's more, the young lady is now the abandoned wife of our Dingxihou Mansion."
As these words came out, the lively crowd fell silent for a moment.
What?
Liu Pucheng raised his hand and rubbed his face, feeling bitter in his mouth.
poor child…
"You're talking nonsense!" A disciple was the first to react and couldn't help shouting.
The steward sneered.
"Have you ever seen such nonsense?" he said.
Indeed not...
The quiet crowd suddenly became lively again.
Oh my god, that young lady who is a miracle doctor is divorced!
Oh my God, the Dingxihou Mansion doesn’t want her anymore!
The street suddenly started to boil.
Qi Yue walked over at this time. Yuan Bao, who was following him, turned pale. He turned to look at Qi Yue and saw that the woman looked calm.
"Yuanbao, did you see that, the one who stands out, give me a good beating!" Qi Yue turned her head towards him, pointed at the proud man in the field, and said.
After she finished speaking, she wanted to add, "Don't be afraid of me." Before she could open her mouth, Yuan Bao had already rushed in.
"..Why can't my shop be smashed? Let alone smash it, so what if I dismantle it and play with it..." The man was talking proudly when suddenly someone rushed towards him. Before he could see clearly, he was hit hard by a broom.
He slapped it on the head, and the branches were covered with dust, which only made the man choke and stagger.
"Who..." he screamed, and as soon as he shouted a word, the broom came down again.
The guards then reacted and stepped forward with sticks. Then the guard at the front stopped and the one behind him bumped into him for unknown reasons.
"Why is it that a half-year-old child is so scared?" said the person behind him with a smile.
The person in front did not smile, but looked at the crowd.
"Young Madam..." they whispered.
Although Yuan Bao was a child, he had been working as a street laborer after all. The steward had to spend a lot of effort to grab the broom. At this time, he was no longer as proud as before. His hat was knocked off, his hair was messed up, and his face was covered with bruises.
It was scratched, and there was dirt all over the head, face and body.
"Bah." The steward spit out the dust in his mouth. He didn't care about the attacker who was kicked aside. Seeing that he didn't come to help for half a day, he turned around and cursed angrily, "Are you all dead?"
The guards lowered their heads and looked away one by one.
Yuan Bao is going to fight again.
"Yuanbao, that's it." Qi Yue shouted.
Hearing this voice, the steward looked over and saw that at some point, a woman was standing in front of her, holding a door bolt in her hand and leaning on the ground. Next to her stood a man dressed as a servant, holding a door bolt in his hand.
He held up the stool and stared at him with eager eyes.
"Young Master..." Seeing the woman's half-smiling expression, the steward subconsciously knelt down and shouted. Just as he opened his mouth and shuddered, he came back to his senses, "Ms. Qi..."
He stood up straight and said calmly.
"How can you allow someone to commit murder?" he shouted, "what do you want to do?"
Qi Yue's eyes swept aside. Everyone in Qianjin Hall was in a sorry state, and the craftsmen were also in panic. Looking at the shop at the back, the interior that was originally messy due to construction was even messier. Various craftsmen's tools were scattered, and the craftsmen's tools were scattered.
Doors and windows were shattered and scattered.
Qi Yue took a deep breath and stepped forward.
"...Ms. Qi, this is..." The steward was still talking loudly, and the guard behind him suddenly turned his head, as if there was something he couldn't bear to see.
"What do I want to do?" Qi Yue stood in front of the steward and said, raising her hand to hit the door bolt, "What do I want to do! What do I want to do!"
While she was talking, her men were already beating her hard.
The steward didn't expect that the woman would attack without saying a word, and raised her hands to block. In the end, she was hit several times and took a few steps back. Fortunately, Qi Yue didn't chase her and hit her, so he stood still in a panic.
Who among the crowd laughed first, and the laughter dispersed.
Well done! The helper shouted again, they don't care who beats whom, as long as someone gets beaten, it's fun to watch.
"Do you know what I want to do now?" Qi Yue put the door bolt on the ground again, looked at the steward and asked.
The steward touched his bruised forehead, feeling angry and ashamed.
"Are you all dead?" He turned around and cursed fiercely.
The guards lowered their heads and turned around.
"Okay, okay." The steward pointed his finger and cursed a loser, "Afraid of her? Why are you afraid of her? She is no longer the young lady of our Dingxihou Mansion!"
This is true... Some of the guards moved and hesitantly stood next to the steward.
One took the lead and the others followed.
The manager then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qi Yue. The two sides formed a confrontation.
"Ms. Qi, am I right?" He said angrily, "Because you are a woman, I won't argue with you, but please pay attention to me next time. Our Dingxihou Mansion is not easy to talk to.
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As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yue actually raised his hand and waved the door bolt to hit him.
Fortunately, the steward was on guard and ducked to avoid it.
Although the guards were by his side, no one made any move to stop him. Instead, they ducked to avoid him.
The crowd burst into laughter again.
"You!" the steward yelled, irritated and glaring.
"What's wrong with me? I didn't pay attention. Why are you trying to talk so hard?" Qi Yue asked with a sneer.
This woman! Shouldn't this woman be hiding at home and crying? Shouldn't she be too shameless to see people? She doesn't have the nerve to go out and beat people!
"Do you know why our Dingxihou Mansion doesn't want her?" The steward suddenly shouted loudly, "Such a wicked woman! She must be abandoned!"
The chatter among the crowd became louder, and more people looked at Qi Yue and pointed.
"Ms. Qi, stop talking." Liu Pucheng said, looking worried.
Looking at the other disciples, it was the same. In addition to being worried, they were even more sad and panicked.
Abandoned... kicked out...
I no longer have the identity of the young lady of the Hou Mansion...
After that...
"So what?" Qi Yue stepped forward and stood by the door, "You can just smash up my shop?"
"This is not yours! This belongs to Dingxihou Mansion!" the steward shouted with a sneer.
"Didn't you ask clearly when you came?" Qi Yue looked at him and sneered, "Who paid for this store?"
Who did it come from? Anyway, it couldn’t have come from outsiders. As long as it came from a family member of Dingxi Houfu, it belongs to Dingxi Houfu!
"Ms. Qi, these words are meaningless. You should get out of the way quickly so that we can finish the work and go back to deliver the errands as soon as possible. The Marquis is still waiting." The steward sneered.
Qi Yue stood at the door and looked at him.
"You dare!" she said calmly.
Yuan Bao picked up the broom and came over. The man holding the stool hesitated and stood over.
The steward blushed, General?!
If you three little girls, girls, are scared by you, I don’t have to go back!
"Come here, smash it!" He waved his hand and shouted loudly.
Guards, look at me and you, no one is coming forward.
"Don't you know your last name?" the steward said angrily, "Whose food are you eating from?"
This sentence worked, and the guards finally stepped forward.
"Ms. Qi, get out of the way." The steward raised his head arrogantly and said.
Behind him were guards holding sticks lined up, and as he spoke, the sticks were in an attacking posture.
Qi Yue didn't speak, just motionless.
The street suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the confrontation between the two sides, which were clearly different in strength.
The lively atmosphere suddenly became solemn and tense, and timid people even held their breath.
