Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 111 Dead
Among the crowd, came out a sturdy tiger boy, more than seven feet tall, who looked like Pan An, his eyes were like stars, his sword eyebrows were sharp and tough, his nose was straight, and his spirit was unparalleled.

When he ascended to the high hall, the people couldn't take their eyes off him for a moment, because this man was bold and majestic.

The visitor was wearing a black silk-colored armored battle robe with gold trim and gold threads. A silver tiger head was cast on the front of his chest, and a black black iron knife was pinned to his waist. Although he hadn't sheathed it, he felt a faint chill. flashing.

The common people are familiar with this attire, this is the divine soldier protecting the emperor, the Jinwu Guard.

The person who came was none other than Lu Erlang, the most powerful official in the Lu family.

When Bai Songluo saw him enter the hall, his heart was shocked at first, his hands were sweating non-stop, his short and thick legs were trembling under the table, he looked extremely uneasy.

The originally complacent appearance suddenly turned into panic and panic.

He actually forgot about the general of the Lu family.

A few days ago, I don't know what kind of shit luck this Erlang of the Lu family had. He was directly promoted from a mere fifth-rank official to a third-rank general. Calculated according to the official ranks, there is only two ranks between the two of them now.

But Dongying has always valued civility over martial arts. If this Erlang of the Lu family has no real power in his hands, he can still fool him, but he is in charge of [-] Jinwu Guards in his hands, and one person can drown Jingzhao Yin's mansion with one spit.

The roots of Bai Luosong's teeth hurt a little from being bitten by him, thinking that this Lu family is indeed a tough bone.

But soldiers come to block, water comes to cover.

When he saw that Erlang of the Lu family went to the court with a sword, he had an idea in his heart.

"Bold, who in the court would dare to break into Jing Zhao Yin's mansion with a knife? Could it be that they want to use force against me?" Bai Songluo sneered and looked at the three people in the court, and suddenly had a plan in mind.

"Jin Wuwei is the magic soldier who protects the saint's safety. How dare you leave the palace without authorization? The crime is one. Bringing weapons to the court, where will my Dongying law go? The crime is two. This official ordered to punish this rumor-monger How can you make irresponsible remarks? Disobeying the official order is three crimes. Could it be that General Lu intends to rebel and dare to be a disloyal man?" Bai Songluo's righteousness was nothing more than to make Lu Jia Erlang and him Draw your sword to help.

As long as he dared to draw his sword, the hat of treason would be clattered on his head.

When they fell down, no matter how powerful the Lu family was, they would never be able to turn over again.

He thought joyfully in his heart, and his words became even more vicious, "Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, what kind of things give birth to what kind of sons."

He said two sentences, but Lu Jia Erlang didn't seem to hear him, he first took off his saber, then his armor and toga, and finally only his plain white inner coat was left on his body.

Lu Zhimu tilted his head, loosened his muscles and bones, and cracked his tiger palms, he looked at Bai Luosong on the high hall with a little provocation, "If you dare to touch a single hair of my brothers and sisters, I will teach you to be a man today! "

These words were extremely arrogant, how could Bai Luosong swallow this breath, "Bold! You bastard, how dare you speak gossip."

His nostrils retracted and released, and his breath was slightly cloudy.

Seeing that he was annoyed, Lu Zhimu added brazenly, "You stupid pig, I can hit five with one."

The voice was so low that only the people in the high hall could hear clearly, the people outside naturally didn't know what he said.

No matter what, Bai Luosong has completely lost his mind. He has been an official for more than ten years, and he has never heard such stupid words.

Although his official rank is from the second rank, no matter what happens, he won't be able to teach a lesson from a young boy, not to mention that he is still on the right side, and everyone in Beijing has to be respectful and obedient when he sees him. A lot of people have spoken disrespectfully to him, who will have the final say in the Jingzhao Yin Mansion in the future?
Bai Luosong jumped up against the table, and the gavel in his hand fell to the ground, and the fat on his thick waist like a bucket was thrown several times, "Come here, let me beat him up for me, beat me hard !"

He was a little confused, and the scheme he had just thought of was completely gone.

The two yamen servants picked up the killing sticks in their hands and were about to swing them at Lu Zhimu. They thought he would dodge or fight against him and make trouble in the court, but Lu Zhimu took the beating without saying a word.

Bai Luosong was stunned, he didn't understand what kind of plan this Erlang of the Lu family had in mind, looking at it right now, it was obvious that he was a doormat.

"bang, bang"

A flurry of sticks came down, making a muffled sound on Lu Zhimu's tiger body.

Both Lu Ziyu and Lu Zhiting felt distressed, but they couldn't step forward to stop them, they could only watch helplessly as their flesh and blood relatives were beaten and bruised.

Because this is the second plan.

The people outside the gate saw this group of domineering bureaucrats bullying honest people, how could they suppress the hatred in their hearts.

After a few sticks, the yamen servants dispersed, Lu Zhimu was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, his hair was messed up, and there was a trace of scarlet blood on the corner of his mouth. He opened his mouth with a sneer, and made a silent yell at Bai Luosong on the high hall. lips.

Although Bai Luosong couldn't hear the sound, he could read it out. That Lu family's Erlang called him a pig?Call him a beast?
He kicked the table in front of him vigorously, and there was a pain in his foot, but it was far less than the hatred in his heart. Bai Luosong leaned on the table and jumped up and down, grinning, "Grab him and drag him to me!" Go to prison and torture!"

This is his turf, if he dares to behave wildly in his turf, this Erlang of the Lu family can be regarded as kicking the iron plate today.

Just as the yamen servants were about to make a move, they heard the voices of people on the street outside the government yamen. The voices did not seem to come from one place, but gathered in one place from all directions. They all shouted "Government Lu is corrupt" This sentence.

After hearing those words on the street, Lu Ziyu didn't have much expression on his face, but his little hand on the side of his skirt relaxed slightly.

The plain white skirt was full of wrinkles, and there were nail prints on it.

From all directions, people rushed out, they were loud and angry, and all they said were dirty words to crusade against Duke Lu's mansion, no matter how ugly it was.

Tens of thousands of people surrounded Jingzhao Yin's mansion tightly.

"Begging for thieves."

"Damn the traitor."

"A moth that sucks blood and eats flesh."

"Duke Lu's Mansion, everyone deserves to die."

Bai Luosong was so happy that he almost jumped up, he thought that these people must have been found by the right minister, but he didn't know that it was the "obscure trick" played by the fourth lady of the Lu family.

The people who have been watching the case for a long time do not understand what happened, so they can only explain to the people around them that this is actually an unjust case, and how the brothers and sisters of the Lu family beat drums to complain about their injustice. I told you how to torture into a trick.

The common people were dubious, and the voice of claiming to crusade against Duke Lu's mansion gradually became weaker.

Bai Luosong was wondering why they stopped shouting, when a woman with tears on her cheeks suddenly ran out from the crowd.

The woman was dressed in white, her hair was pulled lightly, and there was a white silk flower in her bun.

It was a dress that someone in the family would wear when someone died.

It was the maid beside Shen Lan, Danzhi, who came.

Danzhi passed through the crowd, and kowtowed in front of the gate of Jingzhao Yin's mansion, her face was full of grief, and the people could only hear her crying and shouting, "Brother, sister, my father-in-law is gone."

(End of this chapter)