He Juren has not been around for many years, but the He family's mansion occupies a large area, and the gate is also very magnificent.

"I'm tired of the little brother, my young master Zuo Yi came to visit He Juren. Lu Weng stepped forward and said kindly to the porter.

The porter brother rolled his eyes and looked at Lu Weng, and then at Zuo Yi behind him, snorted slightly in his nose, and said in a weird manner: "My lord is out to visit friends, and he is not at home, so you can come back another day!"

Lu Weng frowned, arched his hand and asked, "Dare to ask the little brother, when will your master come back?"

"My lord has too many friends, both far and near, maybe he can go back in the afternoon, maybe he will come back next month, who can say for sure?" said the porter brother in a disregardive manner.

In fact, this porter had seen Zuo Yi before, and he must have known that this was the future uncle of his He family, but he knew that He Juren looked down on Zuo Yi, as a dog, he naturally knew how to act according to the eyes of the master.

Zuo Yi was a little angry when he saw this, but then he thought about it, it was just right that He Juren was not at home, out of sight and out of mind.

He instructed: "Lu Weng, since He Juren is not at home, put down the gifts, let's come back to visit another day." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Lu Weng put down the gift and gave the porter a little broken silver, and asked him to help greet Yunyun with a message.

Zuo Yi didn't want to stay long, so when he went out, he turned over and got on his horse and returned the same way.

But he didn't want to, he took Lu Weng just a few dozen steps out, and suddenly a roar came from behind him:

"Zuo's boy, you stop me!"

"Huh?"

Zuo Yi turned his head to look, but saw He Juren, who was supposed to be visiting a friend, holding the gift left by Lu Weng in his hand, and walking out of the door with a face full of anger.

He Juren's face was gloomy and pale, and he said angrily: "Hmph! Originally, the old man didn't want to see you today, but think about it carefully, since you are here, some things might as well be explained clearly!"

Lu Weng hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Oh, what do you mean by this? Since you have returned from visiting friends, my young master ......"

"Get out of here!"

He Juren pushed Lu Weng away, pointed to Zuo Yi on the horse, and shouted righteously: "Boy! Although my He family is not a big family, it is also a scholarly family of poetry and books!

Originally, if you could study hard and gain fame in the future, the old man would have endured it!

But you don't want to, not only do you not study hard, but you still learn from your father's reckless man, and you are good at writing and martial arts!

Today, you are riding a horse and carrying a sword, humiliating the lintel of my He family in front of everyone!

It's just unbearable, it's unbearable!

Even if I don't want to show my face, I will cancel this family business today, and in the future, my little family will have nothing to do with your Zuo family! Take your things and get out!"

With his words, he threw the inkstone and rouge on the ground fiercely, and rolled under Zuo Yi's horse.

With these few words, a lot of pedestrians have gathered around to watch the excitement.

Everything is inferior, but reading is high, which is the mainstream value of this world.

Moreover, He Juren has a good reputation in the neighborhood, and at this moment, there are many literati in the crowd who praise him and cast a contemptuous look at Zuo Yi, who is dressed as a martial artist.

Faced with this scene, Zuo Yi was almost laughed at angrily.

Although he knew that He Juren would not like his martial arts dress, he did not expect that he would be raised to such a serious level as humiliating the lintel of the He family.

Well, the gap in values is too big to be forced.

His face was gloomy, and he didn't bother to get off the horse, and sneered condescendingly: "Okay, this family affair was originally just a verbal agreement back then, cancel it, cancel it, in the future, you and I will have nothing to do with each other, the threshold of your He family, I will not come to the future begging for the master!"

Hmph! The dog looks down on people, you can't look down on my Zuo family, and the master can't look down on your family!

Lu Weng, take your things, let's go!"

"Young Master, this ...... Do you want to ask Madame ......" Lu Weng was a little overwhelmed.

"No need to ask for instructions!

Zuo Yi said coldly, beat the horse and left.

"Alas!"

Lu Weng sighed helplessly, picked up the things on the ground, and chased after Zuo Yi.

He Juren saw that Zuo Yi actually agreed to cancel the family affair without hesitation, and left so cleanly, without even a word of redemption, he seemed to be a little surprised, and his face was stunned.

But if Zuo Yi dares to disagree, he is sure that Zuo Yi doubts life.

But now, the belly of rhetoric he prepared was completely useless, and there was no room for play, and there was a sense of loss that he had punched the air.

No, this kid just scolded me!

"Bastard, bastard, you dare to call the old man a dog? It's just vulgar and unwritten! Not a ...... son of man."

He Juren jumped to his feet and scolded angrily after reminiscing.

Zuo Yi didn't bother to turn around and waste his saliva.

In the years since he came to Daming, he has already seen through it, and there is no reason to talk about it with these rigid and stubborn literati.

To deal with such people, either don't be like them, or reason with your fists.

But looking at He Juren's thin and small body that was hollowed out by wine, maybe it will be separated by yin and yang with a punch, so forget it, so as not to be touched.

As he walked, Zuo Yi vaguely felt a pair of eyes staring at him above.

He looked up and saw that on the wall of He Ju's tall compound, among a clump of vines, half of a beautiful little face was exposed.

It was a delicate little face like cardamom after the rain, it seemed that he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and it gave Zuo Yi a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Looking at Zuo Yi slightly, the girl immediately retracted her head like a frightened deer, and then there was a faint cry of pain from inside the wall, as if she had fallen.

Zuo Yi shook his head and smiled, and continued to fight the horse forward, whether the girl was his fiancée who had never met, no, it was his ex-fiancée, it didn't matter who she loved in the future.

Boom Boom –

A thunderous roar came from the long street, and the earth trembled.

Zuo Yi raised his eyes and saw a team of Dongchang Fanzi and a large number of brocade guards on horses galloping over.

The monstrous aura was overwhelming, causing the pedestrians on the street to change color, like seeing tigers and wolves, and flashed to both sides one after another.

Zuo Yi also flashed to the side of the street and waited for these fierce evils to pass by.

What he didn't expect was that these Dongchang Fanzi and Jinyiwei actually stopped at the gate of He's house and instantly surrounded He Juren and his neighbors and friends who were standing at the door.

"What's going on? You guys, what are you going to do?"

He Juren couldn't help but be shocked, and asked calmly.

"Hmph, you're He Dachang, right?"

A eunuch wearing a brocade robe and powdered on his face drove forward and looked at He Juren condescendingly.

"This father-in-law, I am He Dachang, but I don't know what crime I have committed, and I actually alarmed you Dongchang and Jinyiwei people?" He Juren asked with a trilled voice.

"He Dachang! Your incident has happened! Someone is coming, take down He Dachang's family, all the old and the young, and their friends! Don't let any of them go!" the eunuch commanded in a cold voice.

"What happened? Stop! What crime did I, He Dachang, commit? Why did you arrest people without any evidence! There is still a king law in this world!" He Juren turned pale and roared angrily.

"Hmph, I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin, look at this painting, but you painted it?"

The eunuch waved his hand to stop his subordinates, and threw a scroll at the feet of He Juren.