"What did you say?" When was he humiliated like this, Wang Zhiyu, who was already gloomy, instantly became even more ugly.

"I said, you oppose King Fu and support the prince, not for the sake of the Ming Dynasty, but for the sake of fame behind you." The woman raised her head proudly, and raised her voice word by word.

"You ......" Wang Zhiyu was angry for a while, and raised his hand suddenly.

"What? Was I angry? The woman was not afraid, but took two steps forward.

"Brother Xinyi, don't be impulsive, she's just a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up, don't be like her." Yang Lian, who was sitting next to Wang Zhiyu, was afraid that he would really have to make a move in a fit of anger, so he hurriedly got up and pulled him down.

"You're not dry!" The woman glared at him coldly, raised her hand and touched the short sword on her waist, and looked at Wang Zhihuan next to her defiantly, "If you are not convinced, Aunt Ben can let you see how powerful I am." ”

"Brother Wenru, let me go!" Completely enraged by her, Wang Zhihuan shook his arm vigorously and struggled to get out.

Yang Lian didn't listen, but increased his strength to hold him, looked up at Zuo Guangdou on the opposite side and said, "Brother Zhizhi, help me pull him down, let's change to another family." ”

"Okay, good ......" In order to prevent this unstable Wang Zhiyu from really doing something impulsive, Zuo Guangdou nodded hurriedly, walked over and took one of his arms from Yang Lian's hand.

Next, the two of them ignored Wang Zhiyu's struggle and dragged him towards the stairs not far away.

The woman clasped her hands around her chest and took two steps forward, not knowing that people were not as knowledgeable as her, and said proudly: "I know how powerful Aunt Ben is, I'm afraid." You hypocrites full of righteousness and morality deserve to flee from the wilderness. ”

"You little girl, why are you talking so viciously, and if you continue to speak so openly, beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth!" Yang Lian, who was about to reach the staircase, suddenly turned his head and said with a straight face.

"Really? Thanks for the reminder. The woman's chin lifted arrogantly, deliberately pulling up her tone.

Watching the three of them walk down the stairs, he remembered the purpose of his visit, turned around and walked a few steps inside, and came to the compartment where Jiang Shu and Ye Chengxuan were.

She looked at the two of them with her eyes, and her eyes fell on Ye Chengxuan, who was sitting opposite Jiang Shu: "You are Ye Chengxuan, the eldest young master of Ye Xiangfu, right?" ”

"Yes, it's right down there," Ye Chengxuan smiled faintly, slowly stood up, and raised his hand to her politely, "Dare to ask the girl, but is it the young lady of the Ministry of Shangshu Wei's family?" ”

"I'm not," the woman waved her hand sharply, "I'm here to tell you that she has someone she likes, and she doesn't want to marry into your family." ”

"I don't know what ...... girl is" Jiang Shu stood up and asked in a friendly manner.

In fact, before she fought with Yang Lian, Wang Zhihuan, and Zuo Guang, she was already attracted by her bright and flamboyant momentum, but she didn't expect that she would attack the three of them.

"My name is Zheng Qingyuan, and I am a good friend of Shu Ying." The woman tugged at the corners of her lips and directly reported her name.

"Could it be that the girl is the young lady of the Guozhang Mansion?" Thinking of what she said before, defending Concubine Zheng and King Fu everywhere, Ye Chengxuan guessed.

"Smart, worthy of being the son of Lord Shoufu, one of the four sons of the capital." Zheng Qingyuan raised his hand and patted his arm and smiled approvingly.