Fang Mingxia was very irritable, his nose was broken by Chen Yue, and he couldn't go out at home. Although he also planned to counterattack Chen Yue and Zhu Guobi, the opponent's high position and power were not something that he could deal with in a short period of time.

There are not many means he can use, that is, to collude with other scholars to go to the yamen to complain, or to write poems and compose music to ruin Chen Yue's reputation, and then to ask acquaintances of court officials to impeach Chen Yue and Zhu Guobi.

For this reason, Fang Mingxia sent someone to invite Hou Fangyu to discuss with Fang Yizhi and other people in the Fu Society, who knew that Hou Fangyu decisively told him to give up the idea of impeaching Chen Yue, with Chen Yue's status in Chongzhen's heart, it is not something that can be dealt with by a few letters, if he is anxious, everyone will have no good fruit to eat.

After hiding at home for two days, and when the injuries on his face were better, Fang Mingxia went to Meixianglou again, but he still couldn't let go of Kou Baimen.

Who knew that after arriving at Meixianglou, the old bustard refused to let him go to see Kou Baimen, no matter how much silver he took out, but he refused to tell him the reason.

Fang Mingxia privately inquired about the turtle slave of Meixianglou, and only then did he know that Zhu Guobi, the Marquis of Funing, had informed Lao Bustard that he wanted to redeem himself for Pingnanhou Chen Yue for Kou Baimen, and under the power of Pingnanhou, although he was unwilling to give up this future cash cow, Lao Bustard did not dare not agree, otherwise as long as Chen Yue moved his mouth, this Meixianglou would not want to open again.

After knowing the truth of the matter, Fang Mingxia was furious, jealousy burned in his chest, and when he thought that he would never see Kou Baimen again tomorrow, he lost his mind and forcibly broke into Kou Baimen's boudoir, and several turtle slaves couldn't stop him.

"Miss Kou, you open the door, I'm Fang Mingxia!" Fang Mingxia banged on the door and shouted hoarsely.

"Young Master Fang, please go back, I won't see any more guests in the future." After a while, a faint sigh sounded in the room, and then the crisp voice of Kou Baimen came out.

"Miss Kou, you can't follow that Ping Nanhou, he is just a martial artist, how can he be worthy of you? Don't worry, I'll go and raise money to redeem for you. Fang Mingxia shouted.

"Young Master Fang, no need, it's impossible for the two of us." The room was silent for a while, Kou Baimen said softly, and then no sound came out.

"Mom, I don't know how much silver Zhu Guobi of Funing Hou gave to redeem Miss Kou? I can get out too! Fang Mingxia, who still didn't give up, found the bustard and asked.

"Young Master Fang, what do you want me to say?" The old bustard sighed and looked at Fang Mingxia sympathetically, "The old body is naturally willing to see a lover eventually become a family, but the problem is that Baimen has not promised you anything, and besides, the Marquis of Funing and the Marquis of Pingnanhou are not something that the old body can offend." Don't be embarrassed about old age anymore. ”

On the third floor, looking at Fang Mingxia's painful appearance, Li Xiangjun sighed slightly, thinking that he and Hou Fangyu were friends, and asked the maid to invite Fang Mingxia up.

"Miss Li, what's going on? Can you go and talk to the girl from the White Gate and ask her not to agree. Fang Mingxia said to Li Xiangjun, in the Qinglou, the top girls still have a certain amount of freedom, for example, Li Xiangjun was able to choose to follow Hou Fangyu at the beginning, although Hou Fangyu didn't have much money, and the bustard didn't want to be too persecuted.

"Young Master Fang, it's useless, you still forgot about the white gate." Li Xiangjun looked at Fang Mingxia with pity and said softly.

"Why? Miss Kou, she doesn't feel anything about me? Fang Mingxia stared at Li Xiangjun with red eyes, he was conceited and dashing, and he didn't believe that Kou Baimen would look down on him. It must be that Chen Yue is forced by power, Miss Kou, she has to choose to give in!

Li Xiangjun didn't say much, and silently handed over a piece of rice paper, Fang Mingxia took it and looked down, and his whole body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning.

"This, this is the ......" Fang Mingxia muttered, this is clearly the poem written by Chen Yue, the Marquis of Pingnan, who broke his nose that day, and he was in a hurry to go back to treat his injuries without looking closely.

"Yes, a poem hooked the soul of the white door."

Li Xiangjun sighed, "Although Baimen seems to be weak, what he admires most is the impassioned chivalrous warrior and the hero who killed the enemy for the country, although she has never seen the true face of Pingnanhou, but she has also heard of his heroic deeds for a long time, plus this poem, her soul was hooked away, and she can't get it back." ”

Li Xiangjun looked at the depressed Fang Mingxia, there were more words but he couldn't say it, what you Fang Mingxia is most proud of is that you are dashing, you are full of poetry and literature, but Kou Baimen She likes not weak scholars but heroes and heroes, not to mention that it is not official power or wealth, you can't compare with Ping Nanhou, how can you fight with others?

"Fang Gongzi, why is the eldest husband without a wife, now that the rebellion has been eliminated, Nanjing has restored stability, the imperial court will definitely reopen the imperial examination, with the name of Fang Gongzi, it is easy to get into the high school, or to pay attention to the name of merit." Li Xiangjun gently persuaded.

Fang Mingxia was walking on the road in despair, and he didn't know how to get out of Meixianglou. Since entering the school, he has always been smooth sailing and has always been pretentious, but he never thought that he would plant such a big heel on a girl in a green building.

Thinking about Kou Baimen's pure face and gentle body, and thinking about her graceful appearance under another man, Fang Mingxia's heart was like a knife.

"Fuck, how do you walk?" Walking dizzily, he didn't think about bumping into someone else, Fang Mingxia raised his head and saw two market men standing in front of him.

"Get out of here!" Fang Mingxia was in a terrible mood, he didn't want to pay attention to him, and he wanted to go over with the body of one of the men.

"Heh, the bastard is quite horizontal!" The man didn't get out of the way, let alone take into account his identity as a showman, and directly punched him, just on the bridge of his nose.

The bridge of the nose, which was not good, broke again, and blood came out of the nostrils, and Fang Mingxia's head buzzed, and he sat on the ground.

Before he could react, his fists and kicks slashed his head and face, and the two men began a violent beating against him, Fang Mingxia screamed miserably, holding his head and rolling on the ground.

People gathered in the streets, but no one stopped the attack.

"Alright, don't really kill someone." A sadistic man stopped and stopped his accomplices.

"In the future, I dare to fight Miss Kou's idea, I want your life!" A man approached Fang Mingxia's side and said softly.

Fang Mingxia lay on the ground and gasped violently, and after a while, Ying Tianfu's messenger came over and helped him up. Fang Mingxia refused to go to Ying Tianfu for questioning, took out the silver and hired a carriage, and went to his own line.

Chen Yue, Zhu Guobi, my name Xia will not be with you in this life! Fang Mingxia shouted wildly in his heart.