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Chapter 0462 trouble(2/2)

Then there was a scream: "How dare you, Feng Langjun? Do you know who the person above me is?"

"Are you talking about the one sleeping on top of you, or the one on top of you?"

Feng Yong had a sneer on his face, but he didn't want to say another word to her.

Then he turned to Mi Zhao and said, "It seems that Hongliang's family has a strict family tradition, so he and I are not the same family after all."

Then he asked Deng Liang, "Weizhe, do you dare?"

Deng Liang laughed loudly, rolled up his sleeves, waved his hand and said, "Come, follow me!"

At that moment, several people came out of the crowd.

Mi Zhao gritted his teeth and took the lead, saying loudly, "Brother, why do you look down on me so much?"

Immediately, he pushed aside the old bustard who was blocking the way. He was the first one to draw out his long sword and slashed directly at the poems on both sides.

"good!"

All the distinguished sons are in their late teens or early twenties, and they are prone to getting hot-blooded. Now that someone is the first to take action, and even if someone blames someone for this matter, the elder brother will be the first to hit the tank. What are you afraid of?

At that moment, everyone stepped forward, kicked down the door, and happily removed the plaque, immediately turning the elegant attic into a chaotic place.

"Come here, come here! Are everyone inside dead? Come out quickly, someone is making trouble!"

The madam was so frightened that she screamed.

"Who dares to make trouble in Yuyao Pavilion?"

The Nvlu nursing home ran out one after another. Before the leader could understand what was going on, he was hit by Yang Wanwan with a fist. His nosebleed spurted far away, and he fell to the ground at the same time.

Feng Yong was heard shouting loudly: "If anyone dares to resist, he will be killed directly! If you rebel against these slaves, I will take care of you!"

"promise!"

Everyone agreed one after another.

There was only a "bang" sound, and the gate made of fine mahogany was finally torn down to the ground by everyone's combined efforts. A large amount of dust was kicked up, and even the sign was chopped into pieces.

Horrible.

There are even people who are eager to try the inside of the attic.

Facing these second-generation officials who were as excited as lunatics, the attic nurseryman saw that many of them even drew their swords directly, and they really didn't dare to reach out to stop them at the moment.

It would be fine if one or two people came to make trouble. With the help of the people behind them, they dared to subdue the troublemakers.

But the people in front of them were not only more numerous than them, but it was obvious that none of them had a small background. This was no longer the scope of the trouble. It was simply a fight between gods. If he had stepped forward, his death would have been in vain.

Unless the person behind it can appear in front of them and give direct orders.

Instead, the madam shouted to Feng Lang, "Feng Langjun, I, Yuyao Pavilion, have never offended you, have I? Even if there is right and wrong, we must make it clear, right?"

Feng Yong watched with satisfaction as everyone in the Xinghan Association was doing things crazily, and then he replied slowly and calmly, "Have you used my poems and asked me for my opinion?"

When the madam heard this, she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

When other people get a good article, they all want it to be known to the whole world and recited by the whole world. You idiot, you are actually doing the opposite and not following the routine?

"This Qing Ping Le song is a gift from me to the young lady of the Zhang family. It is not for you to use it in this kind of place."

As soon as Feng Yong said this, everyone in the Xinghan Association finally came to their senses: It seems that his brother and the Zhang family's young lady really have an ulterior secret!

Exciting, so exciting!

On this trip, I not only made a splash in front of the emperor and the prime minister, but also caused trouble. Finally, I heard my brother personally admit what happened to him and the young lady of the Zhang family. It was worth spending a whole day freezing in this cold weather.

It’s worth it.

As for how it should end after the trouble - anyway, you have your brother taking care of it, so what are you afraid of?

"Go, bring that Yun Yirong here, let me see how pretty she is, and how dare she use my poem as her name."

Someone had already rushed in uncontrollably, and after a while, a young lady was brought directly to Feng Yong.

The people who entered laughed dryly and followed behind, rubbing their hands, "Brother, this little lady Yun is really not bad."

Feng Yongding took a quick look and saw that this woman was extremely beautiful. In addition, she was frightened and had a look of panic on her face, which made her feel pitiful and pitiful.

Feng Yong clasped his hands behind his back and walked around the little lady, "Tsk tsk" twice, "I feel pity for her, but she is quite pretty."

The madam plucked up her courage, came over tremblingly, and said, "Feng Langjun, she did not choose the name Lady Yun herself. I hope you will show mercy."

"Am I the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong?"

Feng Yong glanced at the madam and said unceremoniously.

Do you feel that you are very right and wrong now?

The madam cursed in her heart.

"Besides, I don't like women who serve too many people. It's just that this name can't be used in the future, otherwise..."

Feng Yong said, and glanced at the people who were eager to try. His meaning was self-evident.

"I understand, I will tell my boss this."

The madam nodded repeatedly.

"Don't scare me with your boss. I, Feng Yong, really don't like anyone who does business with a woman."

Feng Yong waved his hand and said to everyone, "We can't finish the banquet here. If you don't mind, come to my village to eat and be satisfied!"

"Okay, my brother and the others have already heard about the food at Zhuangzi!"

Everyone echoed loudly.

Then he hugged Feng Yong and others and headed directly to Zhuangzi outside the city.

When Jincheng Ling Lu Yi received the report from Yuyao Pavilion and took his people to investigate, he only saw a mess at the gate of Yuyao Pavilion.

He gasped for air, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you sure Feng Langjun did this?"

"I can't fault Magistrate Lu. The only one who can make so many noble sons call him brother in Jincheng is Feng Langjun. Moreover, he himself admitted it personally and said that if anyone wants to find him, he should go outside the city.

Fengzhuang."

The madam of Yuyao Pavilion burst into tears. Are all the people who smash people's house signs so arrogant these days?

"Did you have any conflict, or the lady in the pavilion didn't serve a good family well? Huh?"

As Lu Yi spoke, he raised his chin again and gestured to the pitiful little lady Yun Yirong.

Feng Langjun, that’s Feng Langjun!

Lu Yi really didn't want to take this case.

As the magistrate of Jincheng County, how could he not know how complicated the relationship behind Feng Mingwen was? Not only that, but he also knew some inside stories that ordinary people didn't know.

Besides, I haven't heard that Feng Langjun has any bad habits, such as being domineering and bullying the people - of course, let's not mention the fact that he likes betrothed girls.

Why did he do something like this on the first day he came back from Nanzhong? Therefore, it must be that the lady in your cabinet did not serve others well, and this made them unhappy, right?

When the madam heard this, he immediately called out to Chong Tianqu, "Lv Mingting, you have wronged us. That Feng Langjun didn't even enter the attic door, so he just asked those people to smash the sign."

"He also said that the poems used in the attic were smashed without his consent, and even the name of the lady in the attic had to be changed."

"hiss!"

Lu Yi took another breath of air, so domineering?

"Why?"

"He said that the poem was written for the Zhang family's young lady, and others are not allowed to use it at will..."

Um?

Um!!

Lu Yi's eyes suddenly widened.

This news seems a bit exciting, right?

Then I remembered the rumor that Feng Langjun was planning to propose marriage to the Guan family.

Lu Yi suddenly shuddered again, it was so exciting, it was really so exciting!

"So, you have still offended others, haven't you?"

ah?

The madam was immediately dumbfounded.

I just listened to Lu Yiyi's stern words, "This matter is a bit complicated. I will investigate it carefully when I go back and then deal with it. I will give you an explanation in due course."

With that said, he hurried away with the people.

The financial backer behind Yuyao Pavilion was not an ordinary person. Coupled with the participation of many distinguished disciples and the involvement of the young lady of Zhang Junhou's family, Lu Yi vaguely felt that this matter was not simple.

This is no longer a problem he can solve.

Today is the first day of the Prime Minister's return. Now the Prime Minister is celebrating with His Majesty in the palace. How can he find a way to report to the palace?

But the case had to be handled, so he could only delay it for a day. At the same time, in order to avoid confirming the truth, he also asked someone to go to Fengzhuang outside Jincheng to inform Feng Yong that because he was involved in a case, he was not allowed to mess around at will.
Chapter completed!
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