King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 27 Good wind relies on strength

Chapter 27 Good wind relies on strength
【Brothers, vote and coin~】

"The matter of Ying Tianfu..."

Not only Xue Pan, but Baochai in the room also understood.

This matter is clearly over, why did these troubles arise?Baochai was puzzled.

Xue Pan also looked confused, so he asked: "Master Thirteen, the villain still doesn't understand..."

"That day, the villain was beaten half to death, and the villain was the victim. Please ask the thirteenth master to investigate..."

Since you can't figure out the situation, you should complain for yourself first, so that you can save yourself a little bit.

"is it?"

"Even if the villain is so courageous, he wouldn't dare to lie to Lord Thirteen!"

Zhu Jinghong was silent for a while, then said slowly: "You raise your head!"

"The villain dare not!"

"Raise your head!" Zhu Jinghong emphasized his tone, which already had the meaning of scolding.

Xue Pan didn't dare to refuse, he stood up straight with a shake of his body, and saw Zhu Jinghong's appearance clearly.

"You...you are not... Zhenjiang Weina..."

Xue Pan was so familiar with this face, these two hours appeared in his nightmares, and every time he woke up with fright.

Just as he was stammering, the guards immediately scolded him: "Bold..."

Signaling the guards to back down, Zhu Jinghong stood up from the chair, stepped down the steps and walked towards Xue Pan slowly.

Looking at Zhu Jinghong approaching, looking at the unicorn decoration on his body, looking at the majestic soldiers around him...

Even if Xue Pan didn't want to believe it, he had to accept that the one who beat him up a few days ago was the extremely noble Thirteenth Lord.

"The villain was rude that day and offended Lord Thirteen, please forgive me!" Xue Pan begged for forgiveness repeatedly.

"I'm not that stingy, since the case has been handed over to Ying Tianfu, it's settled between you and me!"

Walking behind Xue Pan, Zhu Jinghong said slowly, "Whether you use money or connections, it's your job to get yourself out of Yingtian Mansion!"

"But why... you want to kill Feng Yuan?"

Xue Pan was at a loss, but Baochai in the room understood.

At this time, Aunt Xue asked in a low voice: "Baochai, I remember that day, I had already greeted the government office and asked Mr. Feng's family to be released. Why did these things happen again?"

Baochai couldn't answer, and she had specifically ordered this matter that day, who knows why.

"Let's listen to how big brother can tell!"

Xue Pan only felt wronged at the moment, even more wronged than Dou E.

In order to save his life, Xue Pan hastily explained: "Master Thirteen, the younger one came out of Yingtian Mansion that day, and he already greeted Hu Jin'an, saying that this matter is fine, and he has no intention of killing Feng Yuan!"

"You mean, Hu Jin'an is messing around?" Zhu Jinghong asked in a deep voice.

"The Thirteenth Master Mingjian!"

Taking out the saber from the guard's waist, Zhu Jinghong put the blade on Xue Pan's shoulder, and asked coldly, "Do you know the consequences of lying to me?"

With the shining knife resting on his shoulder, Xue Pan was so frightened that he couldn't even speak for a moment.

And Baochai on the inside of the curtain also instinctively let out a cry of surprise, which attracted the guards' attention.

With the help of the not-so-bright light, they realized that there was someone behind the curtain, and they were only ten feet away from Zhu Jinghong.

"Who... come out!"

Being discovered, Baochai hurriedly took two steps back, not knowing how to deal with herself.

But at this time, the guards outside simply drew out their sabers and shouted, "Come out!"

Seeing this scene, Xue Pan didn't care about being afraid, and hurriedly explained: "Master Thirteen, there are my mother and sister-in-law in the house. They are all female relatives. It is inconvenient to come out to meet people. Please forgive me, Master Thirteen!"

"Forgiveness? Your family wants forgiveness, but others don't?"

"Then Feng Yuan bought someone, why did you take advantage of your power to snatch it? It's nothing more than relying on your own power!"

Moving the blade to Xue Pan's neck, Zhu Jinghong continued, "Now that I am more powerful than you, I want you to taste it... the feeling of being bullied!"

As an ordinary person in the previous life, he could only swallow his anger when encountering problems, and could only keep silent when encountering injustice.

But now that he has traveled through time, his status has undergone a huge change, so he naturally has to take care of the injustice and clean up the criminal in front of him.

"You said that the female relatives can't see it, so what if I want to see it?"

When Zhu Jinghong asked such a question, Xue Pan's expression was full of anger, but he didn't say a word in the end.

At this moment, he only felt powerless, and he also knew what it was like to be bullied for no reason.

Xue Pan was in a trance, and when he was on fire, Baochai in the house spoke.

"The Thirteenth Master was born in the royal family. He has been full of poetry and books since he was a child, and he has been carefully taught by the Holy One. Don't you know the etiquette and rules?"

"It's embarrassing for our female relatives, spreading the weak words, concubines and other reputations are damaged or they can be killed. If this damages the reputation of the Thirteenth Master, and even tarnishes His Majesty's sanctity... so what should I do?"

At this point, if she is really going to be seen by a foreigner, Baochai's mother and daughter will lose their reputation, and suicide will become inevitable after showing their chastity.

Therefore, Baochai was able to let go and talk to Zhu Jinghong directly.

These words were neither humble nor overbearing, and it was really extraordinary what an ordinary woman could do, which made Zhu Jinghong think highly of her a lot.

"What a sharp mouth... I guess you are Xue Pan's younger sister?"

Unexpectedly, Baochai replied: "Minnv is just a helpless and weak woman!"

Immediately afterwards she said: "The Thirteenth Master is easy to fight against injustice, he must have a heart like a Bodhisattva, and he will not embarrass a weak woman like me!"

Under his coercion, let alone a weak woman, those high-ranking officials in Jinling are not trembling, walking on thin ice.

Now that Xue Baochai dared to speak out to defend her, it was really beyond Zhu Jinghong's expectation, and it also made him feel that this woman is worthy of being one of the twin sisters of the Red Chamber.

Putting aside these thoughts, Zhu Jinghong asked: "When Xue Pan was embarrassing the son of the Liang family, he didn't know where Miss Xue was? Have you ever spoken out righteously!"

This sentence really stopped Xue Baochai.

Zhu Jinghong went on to say: "Xue Pan is bullying the weak, but today I am stronger than him, so I can do whatever I want. This is what is called repaying the other with the same way!"

Xue Baochai couldn't answer it even more. This is called using strength to overcome cleverness, and no matter how clever the brain is, it won't help.

"What the Thirteenth Master said, the women of the people are speechless, and they are willing to lead the country's law to judge the crime!"

These words are convincing on the surface, but in reality they have a lot to say.

I hope that the law of the country can avoid Zhu Jinghong's "lynching" at the moment, and at least get through the current crisis.

Hearing this, Zhu Jinghong became more interested in Baochai, and wanted to see the beauty of the head of the twelve beauties in Jinling.

It's a pity that he is not an asshole, and he really can't do bad things, so he can only look for opportunities in the future.

However, maybe it was such a coincidence, or maybe it was fate, the gust of wind came without warning and lifted the curtain separating the two of them.

Looking at the beautiful girl in the room, Zhu Jinghong was stunned for a moment.

"What a... this girl should only exist in the sky, it's rare to see her in the world!"

Although he didn't have much ink in his stomach, Zhu Jinghong still made up a bad poem to express his inner feelings.

Originally, Yinglian was already a great beauty, but compared with the girl in front of her, she was completely pale. The two of them were not on the same level at all.

This kind of beauty is not only in the appearance, but the joint presentation of temperament and soul, which is a kind of beauty that Zhu Jinghong cannot describe.

In his past and present lives, he has seen many beauties online and offline, but he has never been blinded by anyone, as if it was all about his aesthetics.

This, probably is the feeling of heartbeat... Zhu Jinghong said secretly.

At this moment, only Xue Pan screamed, but the blade had cut his skin.

There was no way, Zhu Jinghong was distracted, and it was normal for his hands to shake.

This is a pain for Xue Pan, his life is hanging by a thread, but he doesn't even have the courage to escape.

Of course, his call had the desired effect.

When he came back to his senses, Zhu Jinghong moved the blade away a bit, and when he turned his head again, the wind had already blown, the curtain fell, and the girl had disappeared.

Inside the curtain, Baochai held a round fan to cover her face, she was ashamed and annoyed but pretended to be shocked.

Although it was an accident just now, but after all, I still met a foreigner, and it is also a stain to spread it, so it is normal for Baochai to be worried.

Fortunately, no one noticed the accident just now.

"This damn wind!"

She couldn't scold others, so she could only vent her anger on Feng.

But at the moment outside the house, Zhu Jinghong wanted to thank the wind.

"How do you say that poem, good wind relies on strength..."

Looking at the still swaying curtain, Zhu Jinghong said in a low voice: "If there is no wind to borrow strength, how can we get a glimpse of the beauty...it really is a good wind!"

(End of this chapter)

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