Chapter 103: Chapter 103: A Lesson for Xie Wenze
The eldest princess refused to let her son not even have a title of title, so she asked Emperor Hongyuan to grant Xie Wenze the title of Marquis, titled Yuanzhang.

This title is also famous but not powerful, just an idle Marquis, but Xie Wenze used his title of Marquis to run amok in the capital, and did many things that hurt nature and reason.

Here, after Song Zhibai learned about Xie Wenze's identity, he sneered coldly: "A young master dares to act presumptuously in front of this general, is it the eldest princess who lent you the guts?"

Everyone is afraid of the royal family and nobles, but she is not afraid. Those nobles will be more courteous when they see her.

When we met for the first time, Xie Wenze didn't know the identities of Nan Zhuohua and the others, and he only knew about eating, drinking and having fun, and didn't know much about officialdom.

He didn't care what general Song Zhibai was, pointed at her, and yelled arrogantly: "You wait for me, and see if I don't find someone to kill you!"

He ran to the outside of the pavilion and shouted: "Wu Da, call someone over for Master Ben, there are girls here who dare to bully Master Ben, hurry up and teach her a lesson."

After a while, a group of ferocious and strong men came towards this side, frightening the girls on the road to avoid.

These strong men are Xie Wenze's paid thugs, and they are also dedicated to protecting his safety.

Unlike Mei Zhu, he has a capable grandfather who can find a master like Hun Lao to protect him.

Although these thugs are not as powerful as Hun Lao, they can usually help Xie Wenze deal with those embroidered fists and legs.

It was their misfortune to meet Song Zhibai today.

A group of strong men aggressively surrounded the pavilion, Xie Wenze gave an order, pointing at Gu Zhijin: "Except for that woman, don't move, catch all these women in this pavilion, and give them all to be dealt with by Lord Ben."

A group of brawny men roared, "Yes!"

The space of the pavilion was already narrow, and a group of strong men filled the pavilion instantly when they entered.

When going out today, Nan Zhuohua and the maids around Gu Zhijin brought them here, Fudong snuggled up to Gu Zhijin to protect each other, and Long Xia hid behind to protect her body.

Wuyu and Miyan stand in front of Nan Zhuohua, these little fellows are nothing to them.

Song Zhibai's cold eyes looked at the strong men who surrounded him, and in his eyes, there was a battle-tested, chilling general.

"Protect them."

After telling Wuyu and Miyan, Song Zhibai stepped forward to deal with them alone.

The pavilion they were in was located on the lake, and the water below was as cold as the bone.

Although Song Zhibai was very slender, she struck fiercely. All the strong men were unable to fight back after being beaten by her, and the long legs were kicked sideways, and the strong men were kicked into the lake by her, causing waves of waves.

In the time of half a cup of tea, the crowded pavilions regained their spaciousness.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xie Wenze ran away.

Song Zhibai twirled a piece of leftover pastry on the stone table, and his internal force came out, hitting Xie Wenze's calf.

Xie Wenze's calf suddenly hurt, and before he walked down the steps of the pavilion, he knelt down directly, his calf twitching in pain.

Song Zhibai approached, with a cold face, didn't say much, raised his foot, and kicked him into the lake.

The woman galloping on the battlefield is full of heroic spirit.

Song Zhibai turned around and smiled lazily at them: "It's all right."

Nan Zhuohua gave her a thumbs up: "Sister Abai is so rough, I like it so much."

Song Zhibai: "."

Here, Xie Wenze went out with his entourage, and seeing his Lord Hou fall into the lake, he hurriedly went down to the lake to find people.

Xie Wenze drank a few sips of water in the lake, and passed out from the cold, but fortunately he picked it up in time, and his life was not in danger.

The entourage hurriedly took Xie Wenze back to the mansion for diagnosis and treatment.

After being disturbed by Xie Wenze, the group lost all interest in looking at the scenery, so they packed up their things and prepared to go back.

Shameful Flower just ran to play, Nan Zhuohua looked for it nearby.

Nan Zhuohua was even curious about the paper kites flying in the sky, looked at the sky, and ran after a butterfly paper kite.

Nan Zhuohua chased after it for a while, but the butterfly kite was suddenly disconnected or something, slowly fell from the sky, and finally landed on the grass not far away.

Nan Zhuohua ran forward, picked up the butterfly paper kite on the ground, and found a butterfly with a broken wing.

It was the first time Nan Zhuohua saw a paper kite, and he couldn't put it down, looking at the paper kite in his hand, with love in his eyes.

"Who told you to touch my paper kite!"

With a scolding sound, a delicate beauty walked by not far away, with willow eyebrows like smoke, skin white as snow, and a delicate pink dress. The tassels on her head collided with the lotus steps, making a pleasant sound.

The beauty is a beauty, but the hostility between her eyebrows and eyes has damaged a beautiful skin.

Seeing this paper kite belonged to his elder sister, Nan Zhuohua returned it politely, looking at her with watery almond eyes: "I see this paper kite fell on the ground, so I picked it up and have a look."

"Look?" The woman smiled contemptuously, her eyes looked down on Nan Zhuohua: "Is my paper kite something you, a bastard, can see?"

Rudely took the kite from Nan Zhuohua's hand, and found that the kite's wing had broken a skeleton, the woman got angry, stretched out her index finger and pointed at Nan Zhuohua's small forehead, as if bossing her around: "Did my kite be taken away by you?" broken?"

The fingertips on the forehead were so strong that Nan Zhuohua's weak body staggered backwards. He held his two small hands in front of him and kept plucking his little nails. In his eyes, there was a fear of being wronged. hesitated.

She looked at the woman with clean and clear eyes, she was very sincere and well-behaved, and explained softly: "I didn't break it, it broke when I picked it up."

"You little bastard, you still dare to lie to me, obviously you broke it."

The woman spoke viciously and refused to forgive.

The woman wanted to push Nan Zhuohua, but suddenly a maid ran over and said to her: "Miss, Miss Gu's game has been roasted, and I'm waiting for you to go back and taste it together. Miss Gu said that the taste will disappear after a while." Oh no."

"Okay, I see," the woman replied impatiently, and glared at Nan Zhuohua: "Little Ye Zhong, you are lucky, if I didn't wait to go back to eat game, I would definitely teach you a lesson."

The woman glanced at the paper kite in her hand, threw it away in disgust, and didn't intend to take any more, turned around and followed the maidservant away.

Nan Zhuohua looked at the discarded paper kite with pity in his eyes, but he didn't pick it up again.

Because she won't ask for things that others don't want.

On this side, the woman came to a place near the lake, where the smoke was smoky, and several sons and daughters were grilling game here.

Among the group of people, Gu Zhixuan and Gu Qingmo were also here.

Seeing the woman approaching, Gu Qingmo leaned forward very courteously, and said with a smile: "Shiyun has finished setting out the paper kites, and the pheasant that happens to be roasted for you is also ready."

Coincidentally, the woman who released the paper kite was Xie Wenze's younger sister, Xie Shiyun.

Originally, a group of people came out to play, this place is close to the woods, some young masters bought some wild game to roast on a whim.

(End of this chapter)

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