King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 351 The definition of a hero

Zhu Jingchun and the two went out to look for the guy. Baochai glanced at Zhu Jinghong. She really couldn't figure out what her sweetheart was thinking.

"Master Thirteen, let the two of them take action, I'm afraid..."

He was afraid that he would anger the prince and lead to punishment, but these words meant to alienate the royal family, so Baochai suppressed his words.

In fact, Zhu Jinghong never thought about asking his two younger brothers to take action. He made this request to let them quit before the difficulties, and he didn't want these two idiots to stick to him.

Who would have thought that these two people would hit someone without any hesitation just to play with him.

Hearing Baochai's reminder at this moment, Zhu Jinghong wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

The so-called three gangs of heroes, since these two people are willing to stick together, it might be useful to take them under their command.

After all, these two guys will be crowned as county kings in the future. Their status is not as high as usual, and they can be used to deal with certain difficult things with miraculous results.

"We are confident, why should we be afraid of anything!" Zhu Jinghong didn't care.

"But……"

Before Baochai finished speaking, Zhu Jinghong retorted: "No but, if something happens, I will take full responsibility!"

Now that Zhu Jinghong has spoken these words, he will definitely do what he says. No one who knows him well will doubt this.

"Okay, let's wait and see the show!" Zhu Jinghong looked warm.

When the two of them were talking, Yang Jingting who was sitting next to her couldn't get in the conversation at all, and she really seemed a little out of place.

"Brother Thirteen, what is going on? Why do you want to punish the people in Ningguo Mansion?" Yang Jingting could only find something to say.

"Because this person has evil intentions and bullies weak women..."

While Zhu Jinghong was talking nonsense, Zhu Jingchun and his two men had already copied the guy and rushed out of the hospital in a hurry.

Just when Jia Zhen was worried and didn't know how to meet Zhu Jinghong, she heard noise coming from Chengming Courtyard.

The next moment he looked up, he saw two young men in brocade robes coming out, their expressions full of anger.

The most frightening thing was that one of these two men was holding a whip and the other was holding a long stick.

"See the Fourteenth Master, the Fifteenth Master!"

Zhu Jingchun rarely appeared in public, so Jia Zhen didn't know them. Only when Long Jinwei called him did he know who the person in front of him was.

Jia Zhen wanted to see the ceremony, but he was imprisoned and couldn't do it at all, so he could only say "I have seen the fourteenth and fifteenth masters".

Seeing these two people holding whips and long sticks, Jia Zhen felt particularly worried. Could it be that they were coming for her?

"Are you Jia Zhen?" Zhu Jingchun was the first to speak. Even at a young age, he was very impressive.

"Yes!"

Seeing Jia Zhen admitting, Zhu Jinghao on the side scolded: "You are so bold, you actually bullied my thirteenth brother!"

As soon as they heard that these two masters were here to investigate and accuse, Hou Jing and others were so happy that they even let Jia Zhen go.

Both of these two men were holding weapons, and they obviously wanted to beat someone up. They were also afraid of being harmed, so they naturally had to get out of the way.

"Two gentlemen, how dare I insult you..."

Good guy, before Jia Zhen could say anything, Zhu Jingchun whipped her over.

Jia Zhen instinctively ducked back, but this angered Zhu Jingchun even more.

"Okay...how dare you hide away?"

The next moment, Zhu Jingchun lashed out with another whip. Jia Zhen was either hiding or staying. She hesitated and was whipped hard, causing him to whimper in pain.

When Zhu Jingchun raised his head, Zhu Jinghao became bolder. He waved his stick and shouted: "You bastard, take a stick from me..."

"Master Fifteen, don't...ah...ah!"

The two brothers Zhu Jingchun played a mixed doubles match for Jia Zhen, but the latter was so consumed by wine and sex that she couldn't escape the young man even if he wanted to escape.

It's not unusual for Zhu Jingchun and Zhu Jingchun to hit people, but it would be so much fun to do so openly like today.

The two of them became more and more excited as they fought, while Jia Zhen kept crying and howling, quickly annihilated in the cold wind.

The fight here was lively, Hou Jing and others watched with great interest, and felt extremely happy in their hearts. "Master Hou, the Thirteenth Master summons you to come in!"

"I'm going right now!"

Hou Jing cleaned up briefly, then stepped into the gate of Chengmingyuan, crossed the courtyard and came to the main hall before stopping.

At this time, Yu Hai walked out of the hall and reminded: "Master Hou... The Thirteenth Master is in the west hall, please go in directly!" Hou Jing instinctively felt that the current atmosphere was not quite right, which made him immediately alert.

After stepping into the hall and walking towards the west hall, Hou Jing came outside the west hall.

At this moment, in the hall, Zhu Jinghong was wearing a red four-cup dragon round collar cloud pattern robe, with a net scarf on his head sitting behind the desk, holding a towel in his hand and wiping his saber.

The atmosphere felt wrong just now, and Hou Jing became even more uneasy when she saw this scene.

"Why don't you come in? Afraid I'll eat you?"

Zhu Jinghong had already spoken, how dare Hou Jing not go in.

I saw him stepping into the hall cautiously, kneeling on one knee and saluting with the armor on his body: "See Lord Thirteen!"

Without looking at Hou Jing who was kneeling on the ground, Zhu Jinghong fiddled with his sword and said slowly: "Hou Jing, you are so majestic..."

"I am frightened!"

Hou Jing's words were not polite. At this time, he was really frightened and felt a chill on his back.

"I asked you to bring people into the palace, you'd better... just grab them and come here!"

Having said that, Zhu Jinghong raised his head, looked at Hou Jing sharply, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Was my thoughts known to Master Thirteen?When Hou Jing was panicked, such a guess appeared in his heart.

His guess was correct. Zhang Ping'an gave a complete account of his trip after entering the palace. Zhu Jinghong naturally noticed something strange about Hou Jing.

Hou Jing acted so eagerly that it was easy for Zhu Jinghong to think that he was "acting for public benefit for personal gain" and using his reputation as the Thirteenth Master to avenge personal grievances.

And this point made Zhu Jinghong intolerable, so naturally he had to specifically ask about it at this moment.

"Master Thirteen, I just can't understand Jia Zhen!"

As soon as Hou Jing finished speaking, Zhu Jinghong asked, "Is it just that you don't like Jia Zhen?"

At this moment, Hou Jing was heartbroken, and she raised her head and said, "I can't stand the Jia family, and I can't stand their useless people, and now they are all showing off their power!"

Now that he has told the truth, it depends on Zhu Jinghong's wishes how Tiehan will deal with it.

"Them? Who are they?" Although Zhu Jinghong had a guess, he still asked.

"Those old ministers of ten years!"

Hou Jing answered very simply and had no reservations about Zhu Jinghong, who felt more comfortable after hearing this.

If Hou Jing doesn't tell the truth, the friendship between the two will be severed.

When Hou Jing finished speaking, a "pop" sound was heard in the room, but it was Zhu Jinghong who put the knife down on the table.

This action not only startled Hou Jing, but also Yang Jingting behind the screen. Zhu Jinghong felt even more strange to her at this moment.

Baochai beside him still looked calm and calm.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that her eyes are full of appreciation, even reverence, for Zhu Jinghong.

Hiding the weapon in one's body, drawing it but not releasing it, playing with power and manipulating people's hearts... This is Baochai's definition of a hero.

Sensing Yang Jingting's strangeness beside her, Baochai turned her head and asked, "Girl Ting, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Sister Bao, don't you think...Brother Thirteen today is different from usual?"

Perhaps because she was really frightened, Yang Jingting called "Sister Bao" at this moment, she had completely put aside her "old grievances", and wanted to gain a sense of security from Baochai.

Baochai nodded and replied: "It's rare to see him angry usually!"

Lowering her voice, Yang Jingting continued, "It's not that he's angry... It's that his whole body has changed, and he's become fierce and terrifying!"

"Really? It's true!" Baochai nodded, but said nothing more.

(End of this chapter)