Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

Shu Jiao stopped, looked up at the people who were talking, and suddenly chuckled.

In fact, ordinary people don’t really want much.

As long as we have enough food to eat, warm clothes to wear, and can get by, we will be satisfied.

Look, it’s been less than half a year, and once life gets better, I start to remember Zhao Yuan’s kindness and no longer think about the desperate life I had in the past.

I don't hold any grudges at all.

Zhao Rui couldn't help but show a hint of pride on his face as he listened.

The one who was praised and loved by the people was his father!

The two of them walked slowly to the teahouse, sat down, ordered a pot of tea and a few plates of cakes, and listened to the storyteller downstairs telling fascinating stories.

Just as I was listening with fascination, I suddenly heard a few "bang bang" sounds coming from the side.

It was like something heavy had hit the ground.

Shu Jiao glanced at the guard beside her.

The guard took the order and left the box. As soon as he opened the door, a figure rushed in, cursing.

He was a boy who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair complexion and handsome eyebrows, and he looked good, but he looked angry and his face was wrinkled in pain. He was trying to get up by supporting himself on the ground.

But then a few more people rushed in from outside the door.

They were all teenagers of similar age. One of them was angry and wanted to grab a teenager and beat him up, while several others tried to stop him and persuade him.

He didn't even notice Shu Jiao and Zhao Rui in the box.

Shu Jiao silently grabbed a handful of peanuts, Zhao Rui picked up the tea at hand, and several pairs of eyes were staring at the young man and his group.

"Who is this?"

Shu Jiao asked in a low voice.

Zhao Rui answered in a low voice, "The one lying on the ground is Cao Yingsheng, the young master of the Duke of Yue's mansion; the one who wanted to hit others is Wei Jia, the son of the Marquis of Xuanping; the ones who tried to stop the fight are Luo Mao, the son of the Marquis of Guangyang, and Chen Ou, the son of the Duke of Xin..."

"They are all well-known playboys in the capital. They usually do nothing in the capital, such as cockfighting, running errands, or going to gambling houses and brothels. Anyway... they are not decent people."

Which family doesn’t have a few playboys?

It’s just that these families are bigger, more famous, and more absurd.

After watching the show for a while, seeing more and more people coming to watch the show, Shu Jiao coughed lightly and said, "Go, separate them."

"Yes."

The guards who had been wanting to take action for a long time pounced on him instantly.

How could a group of dandies who would rather lie down than stand and would rather order others around than do anything themselves be a match for the well-trained guards?

Soon it was suppressed clearly.

The young masters who had been fighting fiercely just now realized that they might, perhaps, or probably had hit a wall.

One by one, they hurried to see the two masters who were sitting there.

Shu Jiao and the others don’t know him, but Zhao Rui and the others do!

Just say it~

Behind each of these people is either a duke's mansion or a marquis's mansion. How could an ordinary person dare to take action against them?

"Your servant, Cao Yingsheng, the son of the Duke of Yue, pays respect to the Third Prince!"

"I, Wei Jia, the son of Marquis Xuanping, pay my respects to the Third Prince..."

Shu Jiao, who was standing next to them, was unfamiliar to them, but they did not dare to call out to someone who was on equal footing with the Third Prince.

Zhao Rui frowned, "This is the national teacher."

Several young masters were stunned for a moment.

The Imperial Master and the others know.

Ever since his own father attended the ceremony of enthroning the National Master that day, he has been convinced by the National Master and has been telling them in person that he is an immortal and asked them not to provoke him.

Good this time.

It hit me right in the face!

This time when we go back, won’t dad hang them up and beat them?

"See you, Imperial Master..."

Everyone, with a slightly bitter taste in their mouths, saluted Shu Jiao again.

I had just acted on impulse and broke into the room, but I thought that since I was of noble status, I shouldn't be so unlucky as to run into someone I couldn't afford to offend, so I just wanted to vent my anger first.

At worst, I'll just have to pay some money.

how do you know...

Hey ~

How will this end?

Shu Jiao hid the peanut shells, drank a sip of tea to moisten her throat, and then asked, "Why did you do it?"

"Return to the Imperial Master!"

Wei Jia was the first to speak up, pointing his finger at Cao Yingsheng, "He was the one who deliberately provoked me first. I have a bad temper and I acted impulsively. I hope the Imperial Master will forgive me."

"you put……"

Halfway through his words, Cao Yingsheng realized that this was not the place for him to be so rude, so he swallowed the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth and hurriedly began to explain.

"Master, that's not the case. He is just putting the blame on others. He was the one who provoked me first!"

"How did you provoke me?"

Seeing that Shu Jiao seemed a little interested, Zhao Rui asked.

"He stole the person I wanted from Xinghualou last night. I just ran into him in the teahouse and he told me about the girl from last night..."

Cao Yingsheng confessed everything honestly.

"Cough! Cough cough cough!!!"

Halfway through his words, Zhao Rui started coughing violently.

I was almost coughing up my lungs.

Luo Mao, who was kneeling beside him, ignored the rules and covered his mouth with his hand.

Bro, I know you are usually brainless and reckless.

But you also have to look at the people!

The Imperial Master is here!

The national teacher is not a man, but a delicate and extremely beautiful girl!

You don't have to be so eager to get beaten.

Cao Yingsheng was suffocated and could hardly breathe. He quickly tried to pull Luo Mao's hand away, "Mmm... Mmm..."

Let go!

I'm going to choke myself to death!

Murder!!!

Shu Jiao: ...

She glanced at Luo Mao silently.

Why cover it up? She was really curious about what Wei Jia said.

But she couldn't ask.

Otherwise it would be really unbelievable.

"Okay, let go."

Seeing that Cao Yingsheng was about to roll his eyes, Shu Jiao waved her hand and asked, "What's next?"

"Later, Cao Yingsheng scolded Wei Jia. He had lost 10,000 taels at the Sihai Gambling House and even pawned his jade pendant and cloak. He almost froze to death when he got home..."

Luo Mao explained quickly.

What he said was fair.

that is the truth.

Most of these people come from military commanders’ houses, and it’s normal for them to have impulsive tempers.

Wei Jia had lost a large sum of money before and became a laughing stock. Later, he robbed the prostitute that Cao Yingsheng liked, which made Cao Yingsheng angry.

As soon as we met this morning, he hit the other person's weak spot.

After a few words, both of them got angry and started fighting, accidentally breaking into the room.

After listening, Zhao Rui looked at Shu Jiao with an inquiring look.

Shu Jiao's eyes moved slightly, and she said meaningfully: "Fighting, visiting brothels, gambling, cockfighting, and raising hunting dogs. You are really rare talents in the banquet."

Isn't this obviously ironic?

Everyone laughed awkwardly but dared not say a word.

"Okay, if you're fine, just go away. If you break anything, remember to compensate the shopkeeper."

Shu Jiao said lightly.

Several people responded in succession and looked at Zhao Rui.

Seeing that Zhao Rui was not going to pursue the matter, he ran out without stopping. He pushed the door a few times, but he did not dare to make a big deal out of it, and left the teahouse in a hurry.

I went downstairs and paid the money properly.

Not knowing how much to compensate, each of them threw a bag of silver to the shopkeeper, who was so happy that he smiled and wished they could do this every day.

Upstairs, Zhao Rui looked at the smile on Shu Jiao's face and couldn't help but observe two seconds of silence for those guys downstairs.

I always feel...

Not so good~