"This is trouble."

"Are these people idiots or mentally retarded? Didn't they agree to attack Gongzi Zheng through a 'discussion of swords'? Why did the style of painting suddenly change?"

"The nobles are so angry that you want Young Master Zheng to apologize? You are so hot next door, you are looking for death yourself, why don't you drag me along with you."

The fat man's face was as pale as paper. He sat there cursing and wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Master, what should we do next?"

A middle-aged man who looked very ordinary, but with bulging temples came forward and asked in a low voice.

The fat man said with an uneasy look on his face: "Things are out of control now. We can't interfere. Please inform me that no matter what happens, no one can interfere."

"promise."

After a while,

The middle-aged man came back, looked at the fat man who was still sweating, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Master, something like this happened in my Qingyaju. I, the Qingyaju, have always been involved. Do you really want to not interfere?"

"What does it have to do with my Qingyaju?"

After hearing this, the fat man said with an angry look on his face: "This is the battle for the heir between Young Master Chengyu and Young Master Zheng. I, Qingyaju, only open the door to welcome guests. Is it possible that I can care about the guests?"

"If we had followed Young Master Chengxi's previous plan, we would have intervened, but now it is no longer a 'sword dispute' between the younger generation, but a face battle between the royal family and the nobles."

The fat man said, wiping the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and said in a trembling voice: "Intervene? How to intervene? Ranghou can run, where are you going?"

After saying that,

The fat man said belatedly: "I guess Gong Zizheng had expected this scene a long time ago, so he took action against Ji Gang outside."

"If you think about it carefully, ever since Gong Zizheng appeared, the situation has changed to his rhythm."

"This Young Master Zheng is young, but he is so scheming. I finally understand why Marquis Rang suffered such a complete defeat last time at Chaoyang Gate."

At this time,

The middle-aged man still said expressionlessly: "Master, how should we explain this matter to Marquis Rang?"

"You don't have to worry about this matter. I will write a letter and tell Marquis Rang."

After finishing speaking, the fat man quickly stood up and walked toward the inner room with his hands behind his back. As he walked, he said, "I'm going to hide for a while. If anyone comes to ask, just say that I'm resting at home and don't know what's going on here."

"promise!"

The middle-aged man responded expressionlessly, and after going over the matter again, he finally understood the horror of Zhao Zheng.

…

lobby,

Facing a crowd of excited nobles, Zhao Zheng remained unhurried. Instead, he remembered the few people who had just spoken harsh words.

Then he looked at the proud Cheng Yu and said disdainfully: "It seems that Shen Yao's death did not wake you up or let you understand your identity."

"And you think you can handle this young master with just these chickens and dogs?"

Seeing Zhao Zheng's unhurried look, Cheng Yu suddenly became less confident, because Zhao Zheng had the same expression the last time he was at Chaoyang Gate.

But after he went over the matter, he still didn't find anything wrong, so his confidence was once again overwhelming.

But he was so proud that he didn't realize that the guards and servants in Qingya's center had all disappeared at some point.

There were a group of aristocratic disciples nearby who were making noises, and Cheng Yu couldn't help but said forcefully: "Zhao Zheng, you hurt the distinguished guests invited by me, shouldn't you apologize?"

at this time,

boom!

The closed door of Qingyaju was suddenly kicked open, and then an angry curse spread into everyone's ears:

"Fuck, this broken door is pretty solid."

As the voice fell, Meng Tian and Wang Ben strode in with several retainers.

After seeing the two people clearly, the expressions of the noble disciples suddenly changed, and they even became more frightened——

"Damn it, why are these evil stars here?"

"It's over now. The two of us have always had great opinions on us. We are in trouble."

"Mad, if I had known earlier, I would have listened to Brother Xing."

…

Seeing the two people approaching, all the nobles could not help but feel restless. They wanted to run but were afraid of being beaten.

Apparently Meng Tian and Wang Ben had beaten them many times before.

at this time,

Wang Ben shouted with his nostrils turned upward: "I heard there is a sword discussion here today? I'm here to join in the fun, I guess no one dares to object, right?"

Meng Tian kept a careful eye, looked around, then pointed to Zhao Zheng who was surrounded and said:

"Brother Wang, the atmosphere is wrong. This doesn't feel like a sword debate. Why does it feel like coercion?"

"What the hell? A bunch of ungrateful bastards dare to force the prince to govern. What? A good nobleman has failed and wants to rebel and become king?"

"rebel?"

Hearing these two words, before all the nobles could recover, Meng Tian looked at the general behind him: "Go and inform the Lieutenant Army and the Duwei Army that someone has gathered here to rebel."

"promise!"

After receiving the order, the famous general rushed towards Qingya Juwai with flying strides.

Wang Ben looked around, shook his head and whispered: "emmm... Qingyaju's boss ran away very fast, it's a pity."

"It's a pity. His little daughter looks quite good. I want to give him a hat and buy her little daughter to take care of my brother who is in bed and recovering from his injuries."

Meng Tian said with regret: "Every time I see him, I feel a little guilty."

secretly,

The middle-aged man who paid attention to this matter suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

What kind of beasts are these guys?

Fortunately, the master realized that something was wrong and fled in advance. Otherwise, even if the house was not ransacked, he would probably have to peel off his skin.

Until then,

This group of aristocratic young men who had been used as spearmen came back to their senses. Their expressions changed greatly, and they all looked at Cheng Xi, who looked as ugly as eating shit.

They all shouted, "Young master, I can't afford to wear this hat. You have to make the decision for me."

At this time,

Meng Tian's ears twitched, and he was shocked and said: "What? There is also Young Master Chenglong. You are so brave. You dare to force me, the two Young Masters of Da Qin, to rebel. You are really rebelling."

After saying that,

Meng Tian waved his big hand and said with murderous intent: "Take down these traitors for me, life or death!"

"promise!"

Wang Ben on the side also gave the order.

In an instant,

Several wolf-like and tiger-like generals from the Wang family and the Meng family pounced on the confused little sheep at the same time, and then screams, begging for mercy, and painful cries sounded one after another...

As for Ji Gang, a tool man, his throat was sealed by Ji Kong's sword, and Zhang Haoyu, who had been extremely cruel before, also had his limbs, mouth and tongue cut off.

That night,

The captain's army launched a raid all night long...

Set out all night,

Directly controlling dozens of small and medium-sized aristocratic families, it immediately scared those medium- and large-sized nobles into sleepless nights.

When they learned the cause and effect of the incident, combined with the fate of Wei Ran, the steward of Ranghou Mansion, Shen Yao and others, the nobles came to a conclusion——

Don't deal with Mr. Chengqiu, he will really make people jump if someone tries to trick you.

the next day,
Chapter completed!