Listening to the rapid footsteps and thinking about running towards the door, Feng Ziying couldn't help but frown, what's wrong with this kid Baoxiang? Why is it so difficult for him to do anything?
"grandfather!"
Feng Ziying also followed Jia Zheng's example and had two study rooms, inside and outside.
The inner study room in the inner courtyard is used for government secrets, and outsiders are not allowed in. Even among the maids, only Yun Shang is responsible for cleaning and tidying up. Jin Chuan'er has also set rules for himself, and it is only used as a last resort; the outer study room is for free time.
Used for practicing calligraphy and painting, Ruixiang Baoxiang can also enter the outer courtyard.
"What's wrong?" Feng Ziying frowned and put down the problem in his hand.
He had just finished writing a few words, "Straight like a string, on the edge of the road of death; curved like a hook, like a prince." These words were ironic, and Feng Ziying suddenly thought of them, so she wrote them down by hand.
Seeing Feng Ziying's hesitant expression, Baoxiang quickly and mysteriously checked around, and found that no one was waiting. Then he whispered: "Sir, the house in Maxiang Hutong has been cleaned up a long time ago. I'm going to invite you today."
Aunt You and the two girls went over to have a look and see if it was convenient, they could move there. However, they didn't expect that Aunt You and the landlord got into a quarrel and they had only stayed for a few days. Aunt You wanted the landlord to refund five months' rent.
, but the landlord was a scoundrel. He refused and instead started provoking a fight, almost disturbing the two girls..."
Feng Ziying was both angry and funny. Did this guy really think that he wanted to hide in the golden house and raise his wife?
Not to mention such a mysterious behavior, what else did you say to disturb You Er and You San? Is Yu San something that ordinary people can disturb?
"So what's going on now?" Feng Ziying was also a little helpless. She also needed to deal with such matters personally? What big things she had in hand.
But it's really not appropriate to leave matters like the You family to other people in the house to handle. If his mother knew about it, she might think wrongly, and even the maids in the house might have other ideas.
It seems that I still lack some characters in this house who can do things for me and get things done. Elderly people like Wanxi Feng Shou are my parents. Although they respect me very much, but now I have to
Let them do things for themselves without telling their parents. It's okay for small things, but if it's a big thing, it would be too difficult for them.
For example, Wanxi asked a lot about that house when he wanted to come, but later he got a little impatient, so Wanxi gave up.
On the contrary, his mother trusted him very much and gave him the five hundred taels of silver as soon as he was told. If it were his aunt, she might have to ask a few more questions.
"The landlord was so frightened that Miss You San pointed his sword at him that he wet his buttocks and hurriedly went to call for help. It seemed that he was also restless. He had some secrets in Yongfang when he was young. He was afraid that something would happen to him.
So I came back and reported it to you first."
After all, Baoxiang was still young and had not seen much of the world. When he saw You Sanjie wielding his sword, she even threatened to find someone, so he was frightened and hurried back to report.
Feng Ziying really didn't expect to encounter such a thing. The three members of the You family are all outsiders. No matter how capable Third Sister You is, this is the capital city. If someone kills someone with a sword without permission, it will be troublesome. Think about Xue Pan in Jinling
The trouble caused in the city shows how difficult it is to deal with such things in the capital city.
"Let's go." Feng Ziying thought for a while, "Go and call Ruixiang."
When a group of people rushed to the Chengen Temple Alley, they saw that the alley was full of people. Feng Ziying also felt a headache, and it was really noisy.
"Haha, little lady, I know your ability, you are a practicing master, but I have twenty or thirty brothers. If you have the ability, you can kill them all. Well, it's best to kill me too. Then
How about I, Ni Er, accept my defeat and ask my brother to pick up our bodies and leave without saying anything unnecessary?"
That rough and powerful voice really sounded like a peerless master, "However, if you don't dare to do this, then I'm afraid you'll be sorry. The rent money will not be refunded. In addition, you have to give us this money."
The money and hard work of the brothers and the gang, well, we don’t need much, how about fifty taels?”
"Thousand-knife killers, you are robbing people alive. Why is this happening in the capital city? We are going to sue the officials, go to the Shuntian Mansion..." Mrs. You's voice started to cry.
"Old Qianpo, let me tell you that you can't go to Shuntian Mansion if you want to sue the officials. You guys can find me in Shuntian Mansion from nowhere, so you can only go to Wanping County Government Office.
Do you want me to accompany you? It's just north of Neijiaochang. You can get there by walking around the Xinghua Temple Alley. You can also take Huangcheng North Street and walk along the base of the city wall to get there. What?
How about that? Have I made it clear enough for you?"
The voice was also extremely arrogant, "A bunch of country bumpkins are still so arrogant in the capital city? If you don't have money, go back to the countryside as soon as possible. Can you come to the capital city? Who are you trying to scare with a broken sword? I tell you, I have nothing."
, that is, if someone has the life and ability, he can chop off everyone’s heads with one sword and then become a wanted criminal of the Ministry of Justice and live in exile. If he doesn’t have the guts, just give him money! Not a penny less!”
Feng Ziying heard that the voice sounded familiar, and was wondering who it was. Ruixiang, who was next to her, had quietly come over and said, "Sir, it's Master Ni from Ertiao Hutong."
Drunken King Kong Ni Er, Ni Yongxiao?
Feng Ziying suddenly realized, no wonder what he heard sounded familiar. A few days ago, he went out after meeting Jia Yun at Daguan Tower. He happened to meet Ni Er coming to Jia Yun, and was introduced to him by Jia Yun. By the way, he said a few words to him.
The guy bowed and bowed again, and almost knelt down, telling him not to be polite. The guy's face was almost bursting with laughter.
Before Feng Ziying could react, Ni Er started to get angry again, "What the hell, what are you still doing in a daze? Go, stick your head to this little lady, show your chest to this little lady, tell her to take action quickly,
Cut off the head and leave a scar as big as a bowl. In eighteen years we will be a good man again. If she doesn’t dare to do it, then follow her. Today we have finally found grandma. Niu San, kneel down and call grandma, let’s go
She brings money to your grandson..."
Feng Ziying turned around the corner and saw that Sister You, who was wearing a curtain hat, had a sword pressed on the neck of a rogue. The rogue was extremely lazy and not afraid at all. Apparently, he expected that Sister You would not dare to kill anyone.
Another scoundrel was leaning against the door, showing his chest covered with dark chest hair, slapping his chest and shouting, "Come on, come here, don't just talk but don't practice. Second Master, this young man
My wife still cares about me, but she refuses to take action, what should I do?"
Mother You and Sister You in the curtained hat in the doorway were so frightened that they started to tremble. Apparently they did not expect that the tiger-slaying bachelor in the capital city was so powerful.
This scoundrel started blackmailing people, one after another. Not only could he not get back five months' worth of money, but he also had to extort fifty taels of silver. It hurt so much that Mrs. You's heart was about to burst.
Although Sanjie You is said to be highly skilled in martial arts, she has no experience when encountering such scoundrels. She initially thought that she would be able to scare away the opponent by knocking him down with just a few blows of his sword. Little did she know that these gangsters were so difficult to deal with.
Seeing the two grown men advancing step by step with smiles on their faces, she had no choice but to retreat. If she retreated, she would have to retreat into the doorway. And if she wanted to use her sword to hurt someone, Sanjie You didn't know how much trouble she would cause.
"Haha, it seems that the little lady is really attracted by love. I wonder which one of my two brothers she has fallen in love with and is reluctant to take action? If you don't take action, my brothers will come in and everyone will be busy.
How is the fun?..." Ni Er clapped his hands wildly and said with a smile.
"Okay, can you take me with you, Master Ni?"
Feng Ziying's voice sounded just right, and her handsome and tall figure appeared behind the crowd.
"Who the hell..." Before he finished speaking, Ni Er turned his head and saw Feng Ziying at a glance. In shock, he quickly gave himself a big mouth, opened up a group of brothers behind him, and rolled around.
He ran over and bowed with a smile on his face, "Uncle Feng, is it really you? How come you are in this corner..."
"Huh, you didn't ask me to come. How dare I come?"
Feng Ziying knew that Ni Er was considered a tyrant in the West City. When he was young, there were some forces in Yongfang, Anfufang, Xianyifang, and Fucaifang. Of course, this force refers to those underground forces who are not visible to the light. By the way, the casinos are watching the scene.
He engaged in loan sharking, and some wandering singers and geishas also took care of him to make a living. He and Jia Yun used to be neighbors, but later they moved to Ertiao Hutong when they became prosperous.
"Sir, are you not trying to offend someone by saying this?" Ni Er was busy bowing, but he quickly realized what he was doing and asked carefully and tentatively: "Sir, could it be that this young lady rents the poor house of Lao Si?
Is it your friend?"
He thought it was impossible. Who was Uncle Feng? How could his acquaintances and friends live in such a nook?
"She is my friend. Why, it's not enough to pay one month's rent after staying here for a few days. Five months' rent will not be refunded. Isn't this the case in the world?" Feng Ziying didn't bother to say more. Of course, he didn't want to be with this guy.
If I talk too much here, it depends on whether this guy has good eyesight.
"Yes, how can there be such a reason in the world? Guan Laosi, why don't you fucking return this young lady's money quickly? You can't lose thirty taels or even one penny!" Ni Erru suddenly woke up from his dream.
He jumped up, rushed out and grabbed the man who hadn't reacted yet, and slapped him twice, "Hurry! You dare to blackmail Uncle Feng's friends. Are you tired of living?"
"Ni Er, no need. Let's count it as a month after staying here for a few days. The remaining twenty-five taels of silver can be refunded." Feng Ziying said calmly: "My friend is not an unreasonable person."
