Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 3 Returning to Beijing (2)
At this time, a meat bun was suddenly thrown out, rolled a few times, and got under the car.Immediately afterwards, a big black dog ran out chasing the meat buns, and also got under the car.

Hearing a dog bark, the horse pulling the cart in front slipped and immediately fell to the ground. The carriage made several "bangs" and fell to one side.The boy was caught off guard, and was thrown off the carriage in a panic, rolling onto the snow.

The accident happened within a short time, and the pedestrians on the street who had been paying attention to the carriage could not help but sigh.

The movement outside the building naturally alarmed the people in the building, and the shopkeeper and the boy in the banquet building rushed out.

"Oh, it's broken, Second Master Zheng's dog was run over to death!" A young guy at the head said in horror.

"What's the matter? Go and tell the second son!" The shopkeeper came out, and his face turned pale when he saw the situation at the door.

"Second Young Master treats this dog very well, if he dies here today, he will suffer disaster." Another boy said tremblingly.

All of a sudden, a group of people gathered at the door, all talking about the dog of Second Young Master Zheng.

Xie Fanghua lay on the ground for a long time, but no one came forward to ask her a word, feeling annoyed in her heart.There is still a big living person here!Why didn't anyone see her and come up to ask if she was dead or not?
Dogs are more precious than people in love this year!

Sure enough, after not returning to the capital for many years, she felt a little uncomfortable!Which playboy is the Second Young Master Zheng?Everyone is afraid?
The reporter went quickly, and not long after, several men came out of the banquet building.

One of them was the first, about sixteen or seventeen years old, followed by several people who were about the same age as him, and all of them were wearing brocade and cloud satin.As soon as he came out, everyone around him felt extravagant, and even the sun in the sky seemed to be a little brighter.

Xie Fanghua lay quietly on the ground, squinting at the person who came out.

"Is it true that my dog ​​was run over by this car?" The first person walked to the car, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Second Master, it's really your dog!" The shopkeeper stepped forward boldly.

"Whose carriage is this?" The man raised his eyebrows.

The shopkeeper seemed to have just remembered the owner of the car that caused the accident, looked around, and immediately pointed to the snow not far away, "That's the man, he drove the car!"

"Oh?" The man narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on the motionless boy who was thrown off the carriage in the distance. He saw that his face and body were covered with snow, and he almost became a snowman.He fixed his gaze for a moment, then walked towards that place.

The shopkeeper immediately followed behind him with concern.

"Let's go, let's go too! Let's see whose servant eats the Xiongxin leopard and dares to run over brother Qin Zheng's dog." One of them said a few words, and several of them echoed and followed him towards the servant.

It turned out to be Qin Zheng, the second son of Prince Ying's Mansion!
Xie Fanghua twitched the corners of her mouth, waiting for someone to approach her.

Not long after, a pair of exquisite thick-soled boots stopped one step away from her. The sides of the boots were sewn with fine sable down, and an oriental bead was inlaid on the middle of the boots.Except for the soles of the boots, there is no snow dripping on the sides.

From just a pair of boots, one can see the extravagance of this person's life, and his wealth is so rich that everyone hates it.

"Dead?" Qin Zheng suddenly raised his voice when he saw someone.

You just died!Your whole family is dead!Xie Fanghua wished he could scold all eight generations of his ancestors bloody.

"Back to Second Young Master, this boy moved his hand just now, so he shouldn't be dead." The shopkeeper's pair of giant eyes.

"So he's not dead!" Qin Zheng's voice seemed a bit distressed.

The shopkeeper's complexion changed, and his legs became weak, "Second...Second Young Master, how should we deal with him?"

"Since he's not dead, wake him up and ask whose servants don't have eyes that hurt my dog. I'll go to his house and seek compensation from his master." Qin Zheng said plainly.

The shopkeeper nodded, and before he stepped forward, Qin Zheng suddenly ran up to a person behind him, kicked Xie Fanghua, and said in a very bad tone, "Hey, just say something before you die. Whose servant are you?"

Xie Fanghua moved her body following the kick of the man, woke up leisurely, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Huh? This young man is not very handsome, but he has a pair of good eyes." The man was suddenly surprised.

Qin Zheng glanced at the man when he heard the words, and said coldly, "Yanting, if you like it, why don't you find out whose servants bring it back to the mansion, isn't it just the eyes? With your status in the Yongkang Marquis Mansion, if you like it, you can do it." I dug it up and played with it in my hand, but no one said anything."

Yan Ting backed up a few steps in shock when he heard the words, and stared at Qin Zheng with a strange expression, "I didn't offend you, you don't have to be so poisonous, right? You clearly know that Beijing and China are not easy to get along with now, and honorable nobles don't It’s so confusing, how many people are waiting to rectify the faults of the Marquis of Yongkang, if I poach someone’s eyes just because I like them, I will blame those gangsters at Yushitai for their stubbornness in not impeaching them to death.”

"So, I'm reminding you that no matter how good the eyes are, it's a waste to grow them on a slave." Qin Zheng said.

Yan Ting originally wanted to see whose servant was so bold as to run over Qin Zheng's precious dog to death, but now that he heard that, he immediately lost interest in that servant and waved his hand, "Quickly ask, we just started , ran down before taking two sips of wine, after you finished asking, let's go back and continue eating."

"Continue to eat?" Qin Zheng sneered, "I'm a dead dog, can I still eat now?"

Yan Ting choked, seeing his face turned cold, couldn't help feeling cold, and stopped talking.

"Whose slave are you? Hurry up and tell me!" The shopkeeper was afraid that he would be hurt, so he immediately questioned Xie Fanghua.

Xie Fanghua said weakly, "From Zhongyonghou's residence!"

"Your son is in brother's house?" Yan Ting was startled.

"Are you really a servant of Brother Zigui's mansion? Where did you come from like this?" A person behind Yan Ting stepped forward and asked.

"No, the little one came from the Mobei Army, and was ordered by my master to deliver New Year's goods to the Zhongyonghou's Mansion." Xie Fanghua sat up with difficulty, took out a token from his arms enduring the pain, and handed it out to the people present look.

The man took the token, glanced at it, handed it to Qin Zheng, and said awkwardly, "Mrs. Zhongyonghou's natal brother is General Wuwei who guards the border of Mobei. Since he is the servant of General Wuwei, he can also be regarded as the residence of Zhongyonghou." We are on good terms with brother Zigui, would you have the nerve to come to him and seek compensation for a dog?"

When everyone heard the words, they immediately took a few more glances at this inconspicuous young man, but they didn't expect this young man to have a big background, so they all looked at Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng stared at the token for a moment, then looked at Xie Fanghua who was struggling to stand up, his eyes moved, and he said slowly, "Since he is the one who delivers New Year's goods to Brother Zigui's house, in this situation, he alone People can't go to Zhongyonghou's mansion." After saying that, he said to the people behind him, "We haven't seen our son Guixiong for a long time, why don't we stop by Zhongyonghou's mansion and send this boy and New Year's goods to him? Go back to the mansion."

(End of this chapter)