Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

It is said that two days later, a murder occurred in the Duke's Mansion.

Feng Changsheng's son was playing in the mansion when he accidentally fell into the fish pond. When he was fished out, he was already dead.

The mother of this child was Feng Changsheng's concubine. After hearing the bad news, she could not bear it, her mental state was damaged, and she acted crazy all day long.

It is said that one night, she escaped from the Duke's Mansion while being poorly guarded, and accidentally fell into a lotus pond and drowned.

There were many rumors circulating in the streets, and the Duke's Mansion was once caught in a huge turmoil. However, since the conclusions given by the government were all unexpected, outsiders just wanted to talk quickly and watch the fun.

When Lin Zhuwei heard about these things, she was stunned for a moment. She never thought that because of her momentary pleasure, a child would lose his life. She was shocked to realize how ironic this world is.

When Old Man Jia arrived at "Linzhutang", Daoxin was cleaning the yard with his back to him.

His eyes changed slightly, and he quietly grasped a silver needle in his hand, about to shoot it -

"Master!"

A surprised cry from behind made Old Man Jia quietly put away the silver needle in his hand.

Old man Jia turned around and said with a smile: "Weier."

"Master, why did you come down the mountain?" Lin Zhuwei was very surprised. She held his hand and looked left and right.

"The teacher is worried, so I came to see you. What? Don't you welcome me?"

"Master, I am very happy that you are willing to come." Lin Zhuwei said with a smile, "Master, would you please stay with me?"

Old Man Jia just smiled without saying anything. He turned his gaze to Dao Xin who was holding her hand and asked, "Is this the young master of the crescent-shaped jade pendant?"

"Yes. Master, his name is Daoxin." Lin Zhuwei touched Daoxin's head, "Call him Grandpa."

Dao Xin called out obediently, "Grandpa."

Old man Jia's face was slightly cold, and he just said, "Call me Guardian Jia. I can't bear to be called Grandpa."

Lin Zhuwei was a little surprised by Old Man Jia's coldness, but when she thought about how Old Man Jia's attitude was just as cold when she first met him, she didn't think too much about it.

Seeing that Dao Xin was somewhat frightened by Old Man Jia's harsh words, Lin Zhuwei touched his head and handed him a newly bought Cuju: "Go and play."

Dao Xin went back to playing happily.

"Aren't you going to send him back?" asked Old Man Jia.

Lin Zhuwei shook her head: "Yes, but not now. The most urgent thing is that I need to collect all your antidotes first."

I have the Feather Mist Flower, but I have no idea about the Three Life Fruit and the Cloud Sky Lotus.

Lin Zhuwei frowned tightly, worrying about where to start.

Old Man Jia nodded, glanced at Dao Xin, and said nothing more.

"Master, I'll get you a bottle of wine..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a series of loud bangs coming from outside the door.

Lin Zhuwei's eyes turned cold, and the door was kicked open fiercely and fell to the ground with a thud.

Her eyes were as cold as frost as she met Feng Changsheng's vicious eyes.

Behind him was a sea of ​​human heads, all holding swords and looking ferocious.

Lin Zhuwei snorted coldly twice. Feng Changsheng was much smarter this time. He brought at least fifty or sixty people with him.

If she was alone today, it might be quite difficult to deal with it, but with her master here, Feng Changsheng would only be able to die.

Well, he was just unlucky like that.

Feng Changsheng took two steps back and waved his hand. His originally bright and clear voice was now hoarse and inaudible: "Go ahead!"

Before he could finish his words, a hunched black shadow leaped over at lightning speed and before anyone could react, it grabbed Feng Changsheng and fiercely pulled him in.

Then the wooden door that was pushed to the ground clanged up again, and was kicked up by him, standing at the door, blocking the view of people outside.

The group of people who were originally aggressive now looked at each other with pale faces and dared not move forward.

Didn’t I say there was only one woman and one child?

What's with this old man? He's obviously an expert!

All that could be heard was Feng Changsheng's continuous hoarse and shrill screams, which frightened the people outside the door. They hesitated and wanted to go in but did not dare.

After a while, a figure was thrown out from the wall like a rag, and everyone hurriedly reached out to catch it.

Looking more closely, it turned out to be Feng Changsheng with a bruised face and nose. The horrible sight was so tragic that it was unbearable to watch.

"It hurts...it hurts so much..."

Feng Changsheng shouted hoarsely. Even before he could stand up, he was so angry that he slapped him hard: "Useless, useless...hiss...it hurts..."

Feng Changsheng covered his bleeding nose and couldn't help but tremble.

That damn old man was simply a madman. He grabbed me and started beating me up without saying a word, like cooking, throwing me up and down and kicking me.

Damn!

Feng Changsheng spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pushed away the men who were holding him, and waved his hand: "Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud shout rang out: "Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way!"

Everyone turned to look and saw two serious officials taking the lead, approaching the crowd with gloomy faces, causing them to unconsciously split into two teams in the middle.

Zheng Bugao rode his horse and approached slowly. His powerful aura and strong sense of oppression made him look down coldly at Feng Changsheng from his horse's back.

He involuntarily took two steps back and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Mr. Feng, does Duke Feng know that you are so domineering outside?" Zheng Bugao's face was very cold, so cold that it made people shiver.

"Uncle..." Feng Changsheng's teeth were chattering, his eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to look at him.

"I don't deserve it." Zheng Bugao snorted coldly, "It's my niece who is incompetent and doesn't know how to behave like a wife. She doesn't know how to climb the wall behind your back and asks you to help raise someone else's son."

Feng Changsheng's face turned red with shame and he felt so embarrassed that he couldn't face himself.

"Uncle is such a joker."

"Really?" Zheng Bugao's face was as cold as ice. "I thought you were blind and couldn't tell the difference."

Feng Changsheng clenched his fists, wanting to get angry but not daring to.

"That's enough." Zheng Bugao sneered, "You're in such a weak state, don't come out and embarrass yourself. Go back and buy some medicine to replenish your body and see if you can recover."

Feng Changsheng was finally angered by Zheng Bugao's naked sarcasm, and said angrily with a pale face: "You..."

"Feng Changsheng! I gave you face, didn't I?" Zheng Bugao frowned and shouted, "Do you need me to go to the capital to sue Duke Feng for allowing his descendants to run rampant and domineering and disregarding the law?!"

The snake was struck at its most vulnerable part, and Feng Changsheng's vital point was pinched at once. Before his arrogance could even get up, it was ruthlessly suppressed.

He glared at the door fiercely, his eyes filled with unwilling resentment.

Because of her words "impotence", he was laughed at openly or secretly by everyone in the city.

Feng Changsheng really wanted to cut her into pieces!

But! I didn't expect this woman to be so capable and actually know Zheng Bugao.

Zheng Bugao has always been impartial and didn't care about these things, but today he took the initiative to warn him. It seems that this woman can't be touched in the future.

What Feng Changsheng was afraid of was not Zheng Bugao, but the lady behind Zheng Bugao.

Even if the Duke's Mansion had ten heads, they would not dare to go against the Empress in the capital.

Feng Changsheng gritted his teeth in hatred, turned around and was about to leave in shame.

"Come back." Zheng Bugao said coldly.

Feng Changsheng stopped in anger, but had to turn around.

"You broke someone's door, don't you have to pay for it? Do you want me to take it down and move it to your Duke's Mansion?"

Feng Changsheng's mouth twitched.

Lin Zhuwei broke a door, but he had half of his face swollen and lost two teeth. It should be she, Lin Zhuwei, who should pay the compensation, right?

"Hmph!" Zheng Bugao snorted impatiently.

Feng Changsheng's face was distorted, but he had to hold back the swear words. He took out an ingot of silver from his sleeve pocket and threw it to the men beside him, then ran away in shame.

"What a good-for-nothing!" Zheng Bugao took the silver, said sarcastically, and signaled his men to knock on the door.

Lin Zhuwei heard clearly everything that happened outside the door. Before the door opened, she lifted up the broken door and threw it aside.

"Zheng Zhizhou, thank you very much."

Zheng Bugao got off the horse, smiled, and handed the silver in his hand to her.

Lin Zhuwei didn't hesitate to take it and put it directly into his sleeve pocket.

It's worth it to exchange ten taels of silver for a broken door.

Zheng Bugao admired her straightforwardness very much. He nodded with a smile and handed over another box.

It is a snow-white ice jade brocade box with exquisite carvings, and it looks very valuable.

It doesn't seem like something a poor and honest prefect like Zheng Bugao could afford.