The ugly wife of peasant family

The people of Pingbo Houfu were beaten down. Before Xia Xi finished, he pointed to Luofeng who pretended to be lame. "You go to Houfu and tell my elder sister that if she and her brother-in-law don't come again, we will be lifted up."

"Yes."

Luo Feng should be loud, legs are not lame, go to tie the stake side, when he came to ride the horse to untie, turn over, ruthlessly slap the horse ass, the horse hissed, rushed out.

Pingbohou's hair stood up in anger.

Anyone who has eyes can see that it is the people of the Pingbo Marquis's house who have been beaten, but Xia Xi has done the opposite.

"Master, master..."

The housekeeper was beaten badly, and his face was black and blue. The main reason was that Fubo chased him just now. Although Fubo was older than him, he was with the old king of war. He had the skill, and he chased him all the time just now.

They struggled to get up and tried to persuade him to go back. They couldn't even beat the servants of the prince's residence. If they came from the Hou's residence, they would be even worse off.

Pingbo Hou was a fierce and important person. On the way, he thought of many ways to torture Qi'er.

Now even he has been beaten by the people of zhanwangfu. How can he swallow this breath?

He leaned over and grabbed the housekeeper, "go back and call people. If you don't beat them today, they will look for their teeth everywhere. I'll write the words upside down."

The housekeeper also couldn't swallow this breath. Pingbo's words fell down. He immediately swallowed the words of persuading people, got back on the carriage, and went back to Pingbo's house to call people.

In the long summer days, people in all the prefectures are having enough to eat and are doing nothing. They come out one after another to watch the excitement. Passers-by also gather around.

The street in front of Prince Zhan's house was soon surrounded by water.

They all stood on tiptoe, stretched their necks and looked inside. People pointing at Pingbo's residence are talking about it.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of horse's hooves began to ring, followed by the sound of disordered footsteps. People heard that Marquis Qin was riding on a horse and came at a gallop, followed by twenty or thirty servants, all dressed up in short clothes and walking like flies, with sticks of the same length in his hands.

When he got to the door, marquis Qin stopped his horse, jumped down, ignored Marquis Pingbo, and asked Xia Xi, "brother and sister, are you ok?"

"It's ok now. If my brother-in-law comes a little later, I don't know what will happen?"

The sound of her words fell, and then came a quick step, and then a group of people came towards Zhan Wangfu.

Marquis Qin frowned.

Pingbohou's face was full of satisfaction.

When they got to the front, they all straightened up and stood up. Pingbo Hou was even more proud. He looked at Marquis Qin from the corner of his eyes. "Qin Zhuo, this is my business with Prince Zhan's house. I advise you not to worry about it."

The Marquis of Qin said with a smile, "what does the Marquis of Pingbo mean?"

"Qin Zhuo, don't give me a slap in the face. I tell you, if she obediently hands over the little beast today, I won't care about her offending me today, otherwise..."

"Or what?"

Pingbohou was also very angry and replied, "otherwise... I'm going to level this war Palace today!"

When he said that, the whole street was full of pumping.

Pingbo Hou has the strength when he has the staff. He looks at the Lord Qin with a straight waist and provocation.

If the old Marquis came, he might have given him a face or two and asked the prince Zhan's house to hand over the people and compensate him another 100000 liang of silver.

Qin Zhuo? I don't even deserve to talk to him!

Marquis Qin didn't get angry and nodded, "brother and sister, get out of the way!"

Xia Xi obediently let out the front position, behind a crowd of servants also follow to get out of the way.

Marquis Qin made a gesture of "please, don't you want to step on Prince Zhan's mansion, please?"

Pingbohou

"Qin Zhuo, how dare you fool me?"

"Don't dare, now Feng Che is not in the house. The house is old, weak, sick and disabled. It's better to let out of the house and let you take people in than to resist and suffer a beating."

Are you old, weak, sick and disabled? Can the old, the weak and the disabled beat all his people to the ground?

"Qin Zhuo, don't open your eyes and tell lies. Look at my people, they were all beaten by the people in the Warlord's mansion."

"Shouldn't we fight?"

Marquis Qin's voice suddenly turned cold. "Your Pingbo Marquis's house is a true relative of the emperor, but Fengche is also the king of Daqing. For the sake of the people of Daqing, he fought hard at the border to defend his country. But what about you? Relying on your own identity, the power of the empress, and the large number of people in your Pingbo's residence, you have bullied the people at the gate of Prince Zhan's residence. Today, let alone those who beat you, even if they beat you, they are in vain! "

"You, you..."

Pingbohou was so angry that he couldn't speak. His face turned green and red. His brain became hot. He waved, "give me a call!"

The people of Pingbo's Marquis's house rushed towards the people of Zhanwang's house.

Marquis Qin waved his hand, and the people of marquis Qin's house welcomed him. The people on both sides fought together.

The people in zhanwangfu can't help looking at Xia Xi.

"Go ahead, remember to be ruthless and don't be merciful."

The people of Prince Zhan's mansion also rushed up. Even Fubo wanted to follow him. He was grabbed by Xia Xi and told him, "go and get the pen and paper, and write down how many people were injured in the mansion."

Fubo immediately understood Xia Xi's meaning and trotted back to the house.

Qi'er and Hu Zi are standing not far from the door. Looking at everything outside, Hu Zi wants to come out several times and is grabbed by Qi'er.

See so many people are fighting together, tiger again struggling to run out, "Qi Er, you let me go, I want to see my sister-in-law!"

"My mother is OK. Let's not go out to make trouble."

Fubo came in happily. "Don't worry, young masters. We can't afford to lose money."

"Fubo, Fubo..."

Huzi grabbed Fubo's sleeve and said, "I'm going out, too."

"This can't, princess said, you and Qi son young master who also forbid to go out."

"Why?"

Looking at the crowd outside, Huzi felt itchy. From childhood to adulthood, he had never seen so many people fight together.

"Because the princess is afraid that you will be hurt."

"I won't. I'm very good at martial arts."

Fubo was really afraid of Huzi going out at this time and coaxed him, "master Huzi, since the princess won't let you go out, don't go out, so as not to make her angry and won't make you delicious food in the future."

"Well, I'll go to the door and see if I can?"

"Yes."

Fuber pointed to the ladder behind the wall. "If you really want to see it, go to the ladder."

Hu Zi Ran to the wall and opened his eyes.

The people from the Pingbo Marquis's house are all strong servants. They are not ambiguous in fighting. The servants from the Qin Marquis's house are also big, and they are not soft when they swing sticks. The people who fight against the prince's house are three or two. When they see the people from the Pingbo Marquis's house, they fight with each other. Some fight with the head, some fight with the upper half of the body, and some fight with the legs. No matter how good you are, you can't use them.

In the blink of an eye, many people in Pingbo Marquis's house fell down, and they were about to lose the wind. A servant of Pingbo Marquis saw the tiger climbing up the wall, and threw his stick at the tiger with the wind.