Chapter 183: You Really Don't Ask Me for Help?
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Chapter 183: You Really Don't Ask Me for Help?
This grudge must have been concluded a few months ago by blocking Steward Zheng from forcibly seizing it. Fan Hongdao, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, secretly sighed that it is really difficult to do something, because anyone who wants to do things will offend people.
This is really a law of conservation of energy, the difference is nothing more than whether the offended person is big or small, is the Zheng steward in front of him big or small?
Zheng Zhaoyi didn't talk too much nonsense with Fan Hong, he directly instructed Chen Wenwu of the Daxing County Ya: "I'm tired of Chen Bantou to do me a favor and empty this room." โ
The stairs were not spacious, and most of the officials were waiting below, and when Chen Bantou heard this, he hurriedly walked down a few steps and beckoned his subordinates to come up and do errands.
Zheng Steward's entourage plus Chen Bantou's subordinate servants were six or seven people. And Miss Zhang went out lightly this time, only bringing two servants and a maidservant, if she moved, she was obviously not an opponent.
At this moment, because of the big commotion, many people on both sides of the corridor came out of the room to watch, the night of Shangyuan was supposed to be a lively night, since there was a lively look, why not watch?
Steward Zheng arrogantly said to the people around him: "The imperial prince Zheng family is doing business here, and they want to teach a young man who is not long-sighted, and you will take care of it!"
Most of the people who can contract rooms in the Yueyue Building tonight are either rich or noble, and there are many eunuchs among them. But when they heard the words "Imperial Prince Zheng Family", everyone had no intention of interfering, and no one wanted to provoke the difficult Zheng family for a young man for no reason. ใใจใ
There are not many favored concubine families in the Ming Dynasty who have actual political power, but there are many high-flying and unreasonable ones, such as the noble concubine Wan family in the Chenghua period, the queen Zhang family in the Hongzhi period, and the Zheng family today.
After shouting twice, no one came out to set up the seedlings, and Steward Zheng was a little worried about himself. This style is also requested by their Zheng family's master, and now that the Zheng family has just taken up, they want to use the prestige of the Zheng family outside, so that more people are afraid of the Zheng family - in fact, the nouveau riche are like this.
The door curtain shook, and Little Lady Li came out of the room and stood beside Fan Hongdao without saying a word. Fan Hongdao whispered to her: "What are you doing when you come out?
When she was in the room just now, Little Lady Li was listless, but now she was a little excited: "I heard it all inside, they want to do it." I was sitting in it and breathless, so I came out to change my breath. โ
Fan Hongdao was speechless and asked, "Why do you seem to be happy?"
Little Lady Li seemed to answer the question: "Heh, it's useless for you to read twenty poems here, but you can come and beg me, please me to help you." In the words of you readers, is this a place where heroes can be used?"
Fan Hongdao felt very bluntly that at this moment, Little Lady Li seemed to be a little resentful of herself.
Fan Hongdao's rational analysis of this, probably for her, she would prefer to go to the crowd below to feel the festival than to sit in the quiet private room and sing poems to the moon, right?
While he was talking, several officials and the evil slaves of the Zheng family walked up the stairs. These officials are all familiar faces, and Fan Hongdao had been in contact with Qin Xiancheng several times before, but he didn't know what his name was.
The elite of the security forces of the Beijing Division may be in the all-powerful Jinyi Guard, or in the patrol battalion composed of the officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp, or in the Soldiers and Horses Division controlled by the civilian officials, but it is absolutely impossible to be in the two Jingxian county offices. These servants are also the ability to levy slavery and bully honest people on the street.
Little Lady Li glanced at it a few times and felt that these people were all shrimp soldiers and crab generals, so she turned her face sideways and asked Fan Hongdao, "You really don't ask me for help?"
Fan Hongdao shook his head "coldly", can he still kill all these people? In fact, Fan Hongdao just wanted to show calmness and calmness, but in the eyes of Little Lady Li, this was cold.
At this time, a thin officer rushed to the top of the stairs, and the little lady Li suddenly flashed silver light in her hand, quickly pulled out a short knife, and then slashed at the officer.
Fan Hongdao, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but look sideways, thinking about a question, where did this little lady Li take out the short knife? Before going out, he didn't see that little lady Li was carrying a sharp blade.
The thin little servant subconsciously dodged backwards, narrowly dodging the blade slash. But the tip of the dagger still slashed across his face, leaving a long trail of blood, as if disfigured, though not life-threatening.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the thin servant covered his face, blood seeping through the cracks, and then he let out a woman-like howl. I saw him take a few steps back, fell directly from the staircase and fell on the stairs, and even blocked a cadre of slaves.
The slaves were stunned, they were completely unprepared. They are just acting as thugs who oppress the good, and even the guys in their hands are just iron rulers, and they don't think about killing and seeing blood at all, especially seeing the blood of their own people.
The onlookers were also stunned, this script was completely different from what was expected, it was actually a woman who looked demonic and took the lead, and it was so fierce!
Temporarily forcing the other party back, Li Xiaoniang, who was holding a short knife, turned to Fan Hongdao and asked again: "You still have to do it, you really don't want me to help?"
Fan Hongdao's gaze never left the short knife in the little lady's hand, he was very worried, if he said "no", the little lady would pick up the knife and cut herself first.
As a scholar with principles, a position and integrity, Fan Hongdao still shook his head firmly, and said to Li Xiaoniang: "Force cannot solve the fundamental problem, superstitious force is the most dangerous psychology, we must convince people with virtue." โ
Seeing that Fan Shusheng was obviously about to be pressed to the ground and stepped on, and he was still forcibly pretending to be forced here, Li Xiaoniang's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling by.
She frowned and was about to say something, but Chen Bantou stood behind his subordinates and shouted: "On the night of Shangyuan, in the hinterland of the capital division, you dare to run rampant with a sharp blade, it is simply a king's law! The county government is here, and it is not as soon as possible to tie up your hands and arrest it, so as not to cause a big disaster!"
Fan Hongdao whispered to Little Lady Li: "See, you showed your blade and gave them a mouthful." โ
Li Xiaoniang waved her hand angrily, and another bright light shot out, and Fan Hongdao didn't need to look at it to know that it was a dart. This time, the dart did not hurt anyone, but it directly pierced Chen Bantou's square flat cap, and even broke the bun.
Seeing this kind of skill, everyone exclaimed again, and at the same time, they all saw that this was a silent warning. Chen Bantou caught the hat that fell, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, if this dart went down a few inches, he was afraid that it would stab directly into his throat.
Little Lady Li asked Fan Hongdao for the third time, "You really don't ask me for help?"