Ye Zhenzhen is the kind of lady in the real sense, the so-called top scholarly family, it is better to be.

She received the best education since she was a child, and her words and deeds made people feel impeccable.

It's just that Jia Baoyu feels a little tired of talking to her......

It's like two people who are on a blind date, testing each other's personalities and joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

So Jia Baoyu knew that he was not born to penetrate the hearts of women, but only the women in the Grand View Garden, and most of them knew their roots, so he was able to prescribe the right medicine, often invincible, and spoke with ease.

Facing a woman like Ye Zhenzhen, he still felt a little pressure.

Of course, he knew that the pressure on the other party was much greater than his.

came and went for a long time, most of them just greeted the elders of all parties, and then Ye Zhenzhen asked him about his trip to Shandong, court errands, etc., which seemed relatively monotonous, but I saw a little bit that Ye Zhenzhen knew a lot about the political affairs of the court, maybe it was because of the fact that she was familiar with it, unlike the girls of the Jia family, most of whom could only see flowers in the fog.

Half an hour later, Jia Baoyu already knew that the queen would not come out, and she had gossiped with Ye Zhenzhen for so long. He was a little more casual, but seeing that Ye Zhenzhen almost remained motionless in an upright posture, while admiring her perseverance and endurance, he also wanted to liberate the two of them as soon as possible, so he asked the palace people on the side when the queen would come out.

When Zhi'er came out for a while, she pretended not to know Jia Baoyu at all, and said with a straight look: "The queen mother occasionally feels unwell, so she won't see General Jia, but just pass the word, so that you can treat Miss Ye well in the future, and don't be contemptuous." I also asked you to personally escort Miss Ye back to her home. ”

Jia Baoyu pursed his lips, but he also bowed down to receive the order.

Then Zhi'er relayed a few words of concern to Ye Zhenzhen, and prepared a birthday gift for her, which was a colorful embroidered peacock screen, and would send palace people to Ye Mansion later.

Ye Zhenzhen naturally thanked her, and then walked out of the harem with Jia Baoyu under the escort of a group of people.

……

Jia Baoyu sent Ye Zhenzhen out of the Imperial City Avenue, and on Sili Street between Judefang and Shundefang, he suddenly heard the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping in front of him. He looked up and saw seven or eight tall horses galloping in the distance, and he could hear their laughter and scolding in the distance:

"Haha, Brother Shirong can't keep up, isn't his body good?"

"That is, we advise you to go home early, don't fight with us, even if you let you get Miss Wan'er, you don't have the ability to give happiness to others, wouldn't you live up to the beauty? Hahahaha......"

"Fuck you guys!"

The young man was angry, and he quickly whipped up, and he was about to cross the two people in front of him.

The streets are so wide that even if there are vendors on both sides of the street, it doesn't affect traffic. It's just that the young man is riding a horse, and he doesn't admit defeat, so he becomes a three-horse competition and parallelism, and instantly expands the width of travel!

"Get out of the way, delay my son to see Miss Wan'er, beware of your little life!"

Amid the shouting and scolding, the vendors and pedestrians quickly dispersed.

Admittedly, if it were all adults, it would be fine, but now that it is a market, it is inevitable that there will be women and children.

It is difficult for children to go out of the house, and they only care about watching fun and good food, where they will always be aware of the arrival of danger.

"Boy, get out of the way!"

With an exclamation, the woman who finally saw her child was shocked and rushed to the road.

Besides, the man who rode the horse saw that this place had become a busy city, and although he cursed and scolded in his mouth, he also rode his horse in the spirit of twelve points, but the horses were tall, and there were many people, and the children were short, and when he saw a woman pounce on him, he found that he was about to hit someone, and he was taken aback, and at the same time he scolded and strangled the reins.

"Hiss~"

The horse's hooves were raised, and the man on the horse was thrown off the horse by the force of the impact.

"Brother Du!?"

"Young Master!"

The two little guys in the back saw that their young man had fallen, and hurriedly reined in their horses.

"Damn, you don't have long eyes when you walk......"

The man who had fallen from the horse was lying on the ground with his arms crossed, looking unusually angry.

The little servant, fearing that he would be blamed, heard that there was nothing unpleasant about it, so he turned around and showed his loyalty, and kicked and smote the woman.

The woman also knew that she was in trouble, so she kept her children and let them get angry so that they would not cause trouble.

On Jia Baoyu's side, Ye Zhenzhen saw that the carriage had stopped, opened the curtain and asked, "What happened?" ”

"It's nothing, the gentleman rode his horse and hit someone."

Jia Baoyu frowned slightly, and replied to Ye Zhenzhen. Ye Zhenzhen saw that there were many people outside, so she lowered the curtain.

Jia Baoyu was about to take care of this idle matter, but when he turned around, he found that Jiang Cun's face was pale, his palm was already firmly held on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were actually murderous......

He was stunned for a moment, and then said: "When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, and Jiang Escort will teach them a lesson on my behalf, as long as it doesn't hurt their lives, the rest can be." ”

"Thank you, sir!"

When Jiang Cun heard this, he didn't say a word, he directly drew his sword and flew off the horse, and rushed to the two powerful slaves who committed the murder in a few moments.

Jia Baoyu's brows furrowed again, so angry! However, seeing that Jiang Cun was injured in their innocence, he should not cause any death, so he turned around and asked the others: "Who of you knows what's wrong with him?" ”

Seven or eight pro-soldiers were silent, and one of them said for a while: "General Hui, it is estimated that it is related to his wife, I heard that Jiang Huwei has a daughter raised in Nancheng, but he has never heard him mention his wife, and it is estimated that she is dead." ”

Jia Baoyu nodded a little clearly.

He only knew that Jiang Cun was born in white and had a background of chivalry in the rivers and lakes, but later he came to the second prince's account and became one of the only few five-grade guards around the second prince.

Now it seems that there are some stories about him, and it is not a good thing.

Remembering that the last time he had a similar big mood swing, as if he was talking to him about the military system, Jia Baoyu had a little guess.

said that the people at the scene of the incident had already been stunned.

It is not new to hurt people on horseback in the capital, after all, it is said that throwing a brick on the street at random can kill a nobleman.

It is not surprising that when there are more nobles, there will be more injustices.

The point is, what happened when an official suddenly rushed in and cut down those two slaves to the ground on the spot?

Hot-blooded knights? Is there a hot-blooded knight in the color of an officer's uniform?

Both the onlookers and those riding horses were stunned, and they were silent for a while.

Jiang Cun didn't care about them, put his sword into the sheath, and bent down to help the mother and daughter who were also frightened.

Although the woman was kicked by a horse before, and then beaten again, and suffered a lot of injuries, she still didn't dare to let Jiang Cun help her, and even hugged her daughter a few years old to avoid it, her eyes were afraid.

He still had blood on his body.

"Where did the dead Qiu Ba come from, the people who dared to kill my Du family? Father's Ministry of Labor ......"

Brother Gongzi, who was lying on the ground, finally came back from the fright, and when he saw that Jiang Cun didn't make any more moves, and saw that he was just an ordinary forbidden officer uniform, where to put it in his eyes, he immediately spoke out of deterrence. Before he finished speaking, he saw more officers and soldiers coming on horseback, and obviously together.

There are many nobles in Beijing, although I saw Jia Baoyu and his party before, they didn't care.

At this time, the two sides were on the bar, and he began to think about the identity of the other party.

Of course, he is not afraid of Jia Baoyu and others, although the forbidden army is noble, but it is the same for the children of these high-ranking officials, as long as it is not in the imperial city and Xiyuan against the forbidden army, who is afraid of whom?

He was worried about the people in the carriage. Those who can be escorted by the forbidden army usually have a simple identity.

But what's wrong with a noble identity, a noble identity can kill people casually?

He saw his little ones lying on the ground covered in blood and wailing, thinking that they were going to die......

Jia Baoyu rode to the rich and noble son, and the others avoided them when they saw their might.

It was the other two brocade-clothed boys who came to their companions to protect him, and coincidentally, one of them also knew Jia Baoyu.

"What are you going to do Jia Baoyu, he is the son of Master Du of the Ministry of Industry!"

As soon as he heard Jia Baoyu's name, others gave up, and Du Gongzi, who claimed to be the "Father of the Ministry of Industry", suddenly turned over and sat up, looked up at Jia Baoyu, and asked in surprise: "Jia Baoyu?" Are you Jia Baoyu? ”

Where does Jia Baoyu care about his problems, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "Lord Du Anlu of the Ministry of Industry, who has been in charge of the Ministry of Industry for many years, last year's flood in Shandong, Lord Du took the lead and led his colleagues from the Ministry of Industry to Shandong to control the water.

Unexpectedly, he raised such a son and his family, hurt people on the street, beat women and children, but it was still a success? ”