Chapter Seventy-Two: Fight Again
"Kill, kill."
Kicked, the drunk woke up from his coma and shouted loudly.
"Kill what kill!" Someone shouted.
"Shoot with arrows, arrows ... Shot a lot of people..."The drunken man gestured, looked left and right, and said in a pause, "Huh? What about people? ”
There were no dead or wounded at all, and there was no blood as imagined.
However, I don't know when there were many people standing on the clean Hongqiao, one by one excitedly looking in one direction and whispering something.
What's going on? Could it be his hallucination? But no, he saw the people downstairs shooting with bows and arrows...
What the hell is going on?
What the hell is going on? At this time, in the box of the high-ranking officials, many people also raised this question in their hearts.
"Why did you hit him?"
The little lady asked.
"What's the reason for that?" Gao Xiaoguan smiled, looked at the kneeling woman in front of him, and his eyes fell on Cheng Shilang in front of her, "What are you going to do?" ”
He couldn't help but ask.
This strange little lady who said she wanted to ask did not ask as normal, but after a maidservant girl ran in with a burden, she put the knocked out Cheng Shilang in front of her, and pinpointed and kneaded the injured wrist while questioning.
"I'm treating him." Cheng Jianniang replied, raising her head, "There is always a reason to beat someone." ”
The high junior official sneered.
Shicai said that this Cheng Langjun is a fool, and it seems that this sister is also a fool.
"This is Desheng Building, he wants to compete with me for the Oiran of the Teaching Workshop Division, but he can't compete. He was beaten. He said.
Cheng Jianniang nodded.
"I see." She said. "That's right. If you can't fight, you will naturally be beaten. ”
Gao Xiaoguan frowned, what else did he want to ask, the little lady didn't know what she had done in Cheng Shilang's hands, and Cheng Shilang woke up with a painful cry.
"Shiro-kun." The maidservant shouted excitedly.
Cheng Shilang came back to his senses leisurely, looked at Cheng Jianniang for a while, and then remembered what had happened, and suddenly wanted to get up.
"Sister." He shouted, "I"
"You're alright." Cheng Jianniang said. Reach out and take his hand for him to see.
Hand...
Those rain-like fists hit his body did not make him faint in pain, but when his hand was stomped off, he was in pain and afraid to faint.
Hand!
His hands!
The hand that was gently raised to the front of his eyes had his wrist wrapped in layers of white cloth, and there was a short branch twisted on each side.
"Don't worry, in three days, you will be able to move, and it will be as good as ever in a month." Cheng Jianniang said.
Intact?
Cheng Shilang looked at her with some suspicion, but he heard the sound of his bones shattering...
"Shiro-kun, don't worry. At the beginning, Li Dascoo's hands were cut off, and the lady could still pick it up. Yours is nothing but broken bones. The handmaid laughed.
Oh, yes, yes, Cheng Shilang looked excited and happy.
"I see!"
Looking at the few people who completely ignored them here, a man under the head of the senior official shouted violently, stretched out his hand and pointed at Cheng Jianniang and suddenly realized.
"You're that Cheng Niang!"
Break your hand and continue, and come back to life, isn't that what the miracle doctor Cheng Niangzi can do?
Also, her surname is Cheng!
It turned out to be her.
Jiangzhou stupid!
The senior official put away his smile and sat up straight.
So, what a fool's family.
"It turned out to be Cheng Niangzi, I really admired it for a long time." He laughed again and arched his hand.
Hearing the voice here, Cheng Shilang couldn't help but look over, and at a glance he saw the depressed little lady Zhu over there, and then looked at this fat man, he understood, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning.
"Sister, sister, it's none of your business, you go quickly, you go quickly."
Cheng Shilang was ashamed and shouted with his sleeve covering his face.
It turns out that this is still in Desheng Building! also came to this high-ranking official!
I even let my sister come here! Facing such people and things!
With his shouting, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and a noisy beating outside the door.
"Fourteen officials, are you okay?"
Someone asked in a loud voice.
Although there are not many people visiting the Qinglou, there are many people who come when something happens.
The senior official smiled slightly, and watched the attendants of the Cheng family around the hall aim their bows and arrows at themselves.
"Stop." He said.
The pounding outside the door stopped.
"Cheng Niangzi, what do you want?" The senior official looked at Cheng Jianniang and asked with a smile.
"It depends on what you want to do." Cheng Jianniang said, "Do you continue to fight or fight in other ways." ”
The senior official was slightly stunned.
"Fight? Fight for what? He asked.
"Fight for the Oiran." Cheng Jianniang said, looking at the little lady Zhu who was kneeling on the side.
Fight for the Oiran?
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was stunned, and even Little Lady Zhu raised her head to look at her.
"Sister!" Cheng Shilang hid his face and shouted, he was about to cry, "No...."
He's not...
He's not
So what is he doing? What should he say?
Before he could say anything, the senior official spoke in surprise.
"Cheng Niangzi, what did you say?" He asked.
"Aren't you and my brother arguing for an Oiran?" Cheng Jianniang asked, "Then let's continue to fight." ”
This time, everyone finally understood, and they couldn't help but be in an uproar.
"Cheng Niangzi, aren't you joking?" Gao Xiaoguan asked.
This is a gamble.
"Sister, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."Cheng Shilang shouted as he struggled to get up.
"No, it's all my fault."
Little Lady Zhu also pounced out again and cried.
"It's all Zhu Heng's fault, Zhu Heng pleaded guilty to Cheng Langjun Cheng Niangzi."
There was a crisp snap, and the crying and shouting in the room suddenly stopped.
Cheng Jianniang withdrew her hand and looked at the broken tea bowl in the hall.
"What are you crying about, what are you shouting?" She said. Frowning slightly. "People are not adulterous teenagers. Visiting the green building, wrapping the oiran, what is the big deal, you are the oiran, you should be happy to fight for people, they are for pastime, when you fight for play, play on the play. If you can't afford to play, don't play, and if something happens, cry and cry and make noise, isn't it ridiculous! ”
Is that so? That seems right.
The people in the hall were a little stunned by what they said.
She is an Oiran, and she should be happy with others, and she should not be angry and bored with others.
Gao Xiaoguan pursues her and likes her, she should be happy, and she should greet her with a smile, so it is not her duty.
But....
Little Lady Zhu couldn't help but turn pale, and tears flowed down her breath.
Now she's lost her duty and can't afford to play...
"High-ranking officials, this Oiran. Are you still fighting? Cheng Jianniang didn't care about others, but only looked at the senior officials. Asked again.
Qinglou recruits prostitutes and fights for flowers, obviously it should be a very profane thing, but at this moment, looking at the little lady's expression, and listening to what she said, many people in the hall unconsciously straightened up, as if this matter was very serious and solemn.
Yes, this matter is indeed very solemn and serious.
The senior official looked at the woman in front of him and put away the smile on his face.
That's right, he is fighting for the Oiran, and since he knows that he is fighting again, this woman still dares to say such things.
This is a shouting!
She's arguing with his Gao family!
This Cheng Niangzi finally came blatantly to argue with their Gao family!
Although this Cheng Niangzi is the first time to meet, he is not a stranger, his father often says at home, and there are many rumors in the outside world, there is a master master, who has learned a strange skill, the people have a prestige, and the court has a fierce reputation.
The father said that this woman's intelligence and courage are rare in the world, and if she can't be used by the Gao family, she must be removed.
But as a last resort, don't let their Gao family do it themselves, first, they have a lot of big things to do, this little lady jumps disgusting but not to the point of danger, they are fundamental, do things to distinguish priorities, is what my father has always emphasized, second...
"Although the people's ignorance is not credible, this woman is indeed a little unlucky." Master Gao once sighed, "Look at these people who meet her, they don't end well." ”
For example, Liu Xiaoli, such as Jiang Wenyuan, such as Feng Lin.
It's okay for other people, it has nothing to do with his Gao family, and it has nothing to do with him Shishilang, it's just this Jiang Wenyuan.
Jiang Wenyuan is not only his father's great help in military and politics, but also his right-hand man in doing some private business.
Now this Cheng Niangzi not only did not go around herself, but took the initiative to provoke her.
Did she really think she could run amok?
Their Gao family was reluctant to do anything to her, but they didn't dare to do it to her.
At this time, if you come to admit your mistake and give a courtesy, and say a few soft words, this matter will be revealed with a smile, and you can still give her a polite face for the time being, but I didn't expect this little lady to be so arrogant!
Fight for the Oiran! She's going to have to compete with herself for the Oiran!
"So, Cheng Niangzi is going to fight?" He said slowly.
"That's nature, there is a beginning and an end, since it has begun, how can it be divided into a result." Cheng Jianniang said.
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"What are they going to do?"
Mo Niangzi, who was frightened and confused, was startled when she heard that Zhike was coming.
"Keep fighting for the Oiran." Zhike said.
Still fighting?
Mrs. Mo was a little distracted.
"....That Cheng Niangzi also said that there are many high-ranking officials, and her brother has suffered a loss, and now she has also brought people here, asking whether the high-ranking officials will continue to fight, or something else...."Zhike said.
This is a rare and rare thing, and he can't help but frown when he says it.
A younger sister brought someone to fight for her brother's Oiran, and no one believed it.
"What a fight for the Oiran!" Mo Niangzi raised her hand and gave him a slap, and the hat of the Zhike was crooked, "You are fucking stupid, where is there still an Oiran now, this is obviously the Gao family and the Cheng family!" ”
It's on the bar! Finally on the bar!
Chun Ling, who was kneeling and choking on the side, raised his head slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but then he fell to the ground and cried.
"My poor sister..."
How to fight? Keep fighting?
Little Lady Zhu sat in the hall with a blank expression, looking at the person in front of her.
Fight for the Oiran!
She suddenly smiled, tears glistening from laughter.
Yes, if a person is not a young man, what is the big deal, what is the fight for the romance, what the fight is for face, what does it have to do with her, the oiran.
She's just an object.
"No need to fight." She said suddenly.
Everyone in the room looked at her.
"It's an elegant and fun thing, but it's a pity to start fighting."
"Besides, although the slave family is an official prostitute of the Jiaofang Division, it is not an official banquet now, so there is no need to compare your status and status." Zhu Xiaoniang continued, "Now it's just a night tour and frolic, slave prostitutes, prostitutes are talking about money, and those with high prices get it." ”
She smiled slightly, looked at the senior official, and then looked at the Cheng lady.
"So, whichever bid is higher, Zhu Heng will accompany that one."
The senior official looked at Cheng Jianniang, and Cheng Jianniang also looked at him.
"Okay." Gao Xiaoguan said with a slight smile.
"Okay." Cheng Jianniang also smiled and said.
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PS: There will be double pink at the end of September, everyone will leave one more pink, and then please. (To be continued......)