Chapter 162: A big disaster

"Okay, you Zhao Cheng dare to rob people with me!" Wen Yuezhi's chest was burning with anger, and he became angry when he heard those words at the door. No wonder the shopkeeper kept stopping him, he didn't expect that he could encounter such a thing as soon as his brain was warm.

"Hmph, what are you?" Zhao Gongzi suddenly had an outlet and lost his mind, and just happened to vent all his resentment.

pushed away the two girls in his arms, and after a few steps forward, he swung his fist and smashed it into Wen Yuezhi's face.

Both of them, both of whom were strong-blooded young men, refused to admit defeat, and in the blink of an eye, they scuffled together in the room, and all the ornaments, tables and chairs inside were knocked to the ground.

The two girls had never seen such a scene, screaming and running out of the room to hide behind the shopkeeper, and it would be a big deal to injure them by mistake.

The shopkeeper saw that the house was in a mess, and his heart hurt so much that he slapped his chest, and the bad ones were all silver.

"Don't fight, two sons, you have something to say. Ouch, my porcelain cup. ”

The fist is not long-eyed, and he does not dare to go up and pull the rack. Where did the gods collide today, and they actually spoke out about such a worry, what can they do in the future.

Wen Yuezhi barely dodged the punches that flashed over, and received a lot of punches on his body, the corners of his mouth and face were bruised and swollen, and he was not convinced at all: "Dog things, they love to rob other people's things." ”

"I'm a dog, what are you? In your life, your whole family can only live in the shadow of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, and you will never be able to turn over in the small city! ”

This sentence completely angered Wen Yuezhi, the most unheard is this kind of words, he was already uncomfortable with the strange eyes in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and now he was directly poked into the heart by outsiders.

The whole body suddenly had a force that grabbed Zhao Gongzi's collar and pulled him to the window and knocked the window open, Zhao Gongzi leaned out of the window with half of his body, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would fall downstairs.

Outside the window, it happened to be opposite the street where people came and went, and the movement was so loud that the people turned their eyes to it.

Zhao Gongzi also panicked, this position was too high to fall and he would not die or be disabled, so he was afraid that Wen Yuezhi would let go if he was impulsive.

"If you dare to let go, I will sue in front of the Holy Temple, and you will wait to be assigned to the army!"

Wen Yuezhi couldn't still listen to it, he didn't take the threat to him to heart at all, and he didn't have a handle on what he said when he was hot-headed: "What kind of thing is the emperor?" Who in the court can tolerate my uncle? You go to sue, Lao Tzu is not even afraid of the emperor. ”

This voice was so loud and loud that the people below could hear it word for word.

After speaking, he pushed his hands forward, and the onlookers below exclaimed. Zhao Gongzi leaned back, fell down, and smashed a small stall into a mess. Lying unconscious in a pile of rubble, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Wen Gongzi is killed!"

I don't know who screamed in horror in the crowd, pulled the stunned Wen Yuezhi back, and looked down from above Zhao Gongzi was indeed lying there motionless. His legs were weak and his face was pale, and he stumbled past the guests who were watching at the door, and crawled back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The people were still talking about the grievances between the two sons, and a handsome son came out of the tea house.

"King Ming, the tea leaves haven't been wrapped yet......"

"It's okay, just send it to the Ming Palace. This king has more important things to do. ”

Coincidentally, I thought it was just a small fight, but he actually let him hear such a big rebellion. Even if you can't pull the right prime minister off the horse, you have to make him uncomfortable for a few days.

On this side, Wen Yuezhi ran back to the house in embarrassment, hiding in the room, not daring to come out, his mind was full of killing himself, and he couldn't hear the housekeeper banging on the door at all.

If the housekeeper could know for the first time that Wen Yuezhi had caused such a big disaster, he would not have allowed Wen Zhiyue to lock himself in like this, and if he was disabled, he would have to drag him to make amends to Zhao Gongzi.

Su Xiangsi lay crookedly on the bed, a travelogue covered her face, her little feet swayed rhythmically, and she didn't know if she was really asleep. Sunlight shines through the half-open lattice windows on the book covers, moving and jumping.

"Miss, the news is back." Liu Wu was not sure if she was asleep, so she could only call softly beside her.

Su Xiangsi tilted his head, the book slipped to the side, revealing a hazy and sleepy little face, and sat up straight before taking the envelope from Liu Wu's hand.

Su Xiangsi looked at the two thin letters back and forth several times, and the ridiculous smile on her face grew thicker, and she was completely sleepless. Rosin came in after her, just in time to see her young lady smiling treacherously, goosebumps on both arms, and I don't know which unlucky guy was targeted by the young lady.

From the day Song Mengtong came to listen to the bamboo courtyard, Su Xiangsi felt that something was wrong. In Heqingcheng, he didn't come back to visit his relatives for more than ten years, and he didn't have a letter from home, so he suddenly said that he wanted to come back to live in the capital temporarily, and begged his relatives for forgiveness.

It's really weird, the news that the investigation came back made Su Xiangsi can't help but raise her eyebrows. Sure enough, if you live comfortably in one place, how can you spend so much energy to settle in other places.

Besides, Mrs. Song's son is in charge of the family's business is not bad, and it is not a problem to have fine clothes and food. Knowing the big secret of Song Shu'er's mother and daughter is equivalent to pinching their seven inches.

When he opened another envelope, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his expression became serious.

And Qingcheng is backed by the mountain on one side and the river on the other. In previous years, it rained less than in other places, but this year, it rained heavily for three days at the beginning of summer. The river rose, and many of the roofs and poultry were washed away.

Originally, it was just the river that washed down the banks, and the local county officials and people only had to wait for the river to recede and improve again. Who knew that the rain did not stop in the small town where the river was located, and the river kept rising. The crops are gone, the number of people suffering is increasing, and the river is rising. It was only then that the people of Qingcheng realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly reported it.

Su Xiangsi's father and brother can stabilize the disaster, but they are afraid that someone will do something in secret. In previous years, when there were disasters, King Yu and King Ming took two officials and ministers to take turns, but this time all the merits were taken by General Su's Mansion, and of course others were blushing.

And what worries her even more is that every time a disaster is overcome, a disease breaks out. It will take a long time to recover after a heavy blow. It's the first time this kind of thing happened to Qingcheng, and I don't know what will happen. I don't know if it will be too tricky to deal with De.

Su Xiangsi pinched her eyebrows with two fingers, just pay attention to the movement over there at any time, as long as there are signs of something wrong, she will be the first to set off.

"By the way, how is Wen Yuezhi? Is Zhao Cheng still alive? Can the right prime minister leave the palace? ”

"Zhao Gongzi still has one breath left, and the right prime minister is about to leave the palace at this hour."

As soon as the right prime minister left the palace, the entourage explained the catastrophe caused by Wen Yuezhi 1510 clearly. was so angry that the right prime minister was so old that he almost fainted at the palace gate.

Rushing back to the house with anger, he took the whip and kicked it away in front of Wen Yuezhi's room. Wen Yuezhi was so frightened that he trembled, and when he saw the person coming and the whip in his hand, he knelt down directly and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Uncle is around my life, it's my impulse." Before the right prime minister could make a move, he was already scared to the point that his eyes were full of snot.

The right prime minister waved his whip and whipped it as if he was not soft-hearted, and he was more ruthless than he was, and soon tore through his robe, and blood oozed from the wound and rolled on the ground.

"Let you speak wildly, and be heard by others and reported to the emperor, you will have to pay for your life!"

The right prime minister was so angry that his heart stopped, ignored his pain and begged for mercy, and followed his original intention, the more he drew his heart, the happier he became.

The sound of cries and whips clearly reached the ears of the little guy who didn't dare to look at the door, and Wen Yuezhi wailed more painfully every time he smoked, knowing that in the end, the sound of pain gradually weakened, and even became silent.

"Put the medicine on it, don't let him die."

After the right prime minister finished giving the order, he quickened his pace and left, leaving only Wen Yuezhi, who was faint on the ground full of blood, and the smell of blood all over the room.