General's Butler

There's nothing wrong with this person being ugly, it's his fault for coming out to scare people, bumping into Mr. Shangfang, and it's because he didn't burn incense when he went out, he deserves to be unlucky!

Fang Tianzhuo took the big man down without any effort, and kicked him out of the crowd, causing quite a commotion.

The few people who had been secretly following Fang Tianzhuo squeezed into the crowd at this time.

"Oh, it hurts to death"

The strong man fell to the ground and rolled left and right, Fang Tianzhuo stepped on him.

"Your grandma, no one dares to call himself Lao Tzu in front of my young master!"

"Master, are you okay?"

The guards of Heshuo Prince's Mansion ran over as soon as they heard the movement, pushed through the crowd, and indeed saw their young master "running wildly on the market" and committing violence against a man who was "strong outside but capable inside".

In the words of their prince, 'it's like discrediting the golden signboard of Heshuo Palace', so several people stepped forward to support Fang Tianzhuo, preventing him from continuing to 'destroy the family style'.

Seeing someone blocking Fang Tianzhuo, the big man scrambled into the crowd without running away.

"Bastard, stop me from doing what!"

The young prince of his majestic Heshuo Palace was actually molested by such a bear-looking man. If word got out, how could he mess around in the capital!

pissed him off!

"Let go! I'll just stop chasing him!"

Several people glanced at each other, there was no sign of giving up on this master's face, if he let go of him, maybe how many people would go to Heshuo Palace to complain tomorrow.

With the determination to be responsible for themselves and Heshuo Palace, several people shook their heads resolutely.

Fang Tianzhuo was speechless, these people were sent by the old man to restrain him, and they were all Lianjiazi, even if he could beat them, he would not dare to do anything with the people around the old man easily.

"Relax, I will still lie to you."

That fat man, count him lucky today!

Don't let him run into him next time!

"Master, can't you be more peaceful?" said a guard.

Several people let go of Fang Tianzhuo and circled around him, for fear that he would run away accidentally.

It doesn't matter if he goes out of the house alone to cause trouble, but it's hard for them to follow him every day, and if he gets into trouble, the old prince loves the young master, so they will suffer.

"Master, why am I restless?"

What he said seemed to be domineering and domineering at ordinary times. Is he Fang Tianzhuo the kind of dandy who takes advantage of his family background to show off his might?

"Last month, you, the official minister's son, had a broken leg."

"Last month and last month, you led people to burn the stick land of Mrs. Wang's house."

"Last month last month..."

A few guards began to stand on the street and count Fang Tianzhuo's various 'crimes' in detail. Just thinking about it made them feel heartbroken. They are the ones who bear the consequences for such misdeeds!

"Okay, okay," Fang Tianzhuo was impatient.

"I gave you a face, didn't I, and talked about it endlessly, if the son of the minister of officials hadn't molested a decent woman, would I have broken his leg?"

He's obviously acting chivalrously.

"That's his own wife, okay?" a guard muttered in a low voice.

That day when the young master went to the street, the young couple was sitting in the carriage making out, the woman half pushed and half made love, anyone with a discerning eye could see the relationship between the two.

The young master was fine, he rushed up and dragged the man down, and beat him up if he didn't say anything else.

If they hadn't stepped forward to stop him, maybe what happened to that person.

"Um, well, that incident was a little off," Fang Tianzhuo said awkwardly.

Whoever told those two people to do such a frivolous act in broad daylight, beating him can be regarded as a lesson for his father.

Hehe, the smiling faces of the guards were filled with tears of sorrow.

Even if this is considered a small deviation, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials directly took the white silk to the Heshuo Palace, cried to death, and hanged himself in the Heshuo Palace.

The prince really had no choice but to pay a hundred taels of gold, even the thousand-year-old ginseng bestowed by the emperor, which he was reluctant to eat, and almost fainted from grief.

"Anyway, my son's starting point is still good."

The guards mourned silently, begging this young master not to be so kind, thank God.

"By the way, have you seen the young man with me?"

Just now he looked in the crowd for a long time but couldn't find Qing Ya, if he hadn't met that bear that he didn't like, he would have gone to find Qing Ya a long time ago.

"did not see it"

Several guards shook their heads one after another. They stared at Fang Tianzhuo with so many eyes, and they were afraid that they would not be able to keep a close eye on him, so they still had the energy to pay attention to others.

"Young master, your clay figurine is ready."

The aunt who made the clay figurine behind him called Fang Tianzhuo to stop, and Fang Tianzhuo remembered that he still had a clay figurine.

The clay figurine was so lifelike that it was exactly like him.

"This life is really amazing"

Fang Tianzhuo sighed, originally wanted to ask this aunt to pinch one like Qing Ya, thinking that Qing Ya should also like this kind of things, and it could be regarded as compensation.

Forget it, let's find someone to talk to first.

Fang Tianzhuo stuffed the clay figurine into his sleeve and went to another place with his guards.

At this moment, Qing Ya was wandering around in the crowd, he found that he couldn't find the way back, he could only follow the flow of people forward, stop and go.

"My lord, let's take a look at the handkerchief."

Next to Qingya was an old man selling handkerchiefs, who warmly called Qingya over.

“The pattern of the old man’s handkerchief is very unique”

Qing Ya picked up a red square handkerchief, embroidered on it was a pair of gold silk mandarin ducks, their necks intersecting, vividly.

"This is all embroidered by the little old man's daughter"

"Really, Ling Ai's hands are really ingenious"

"Thank you for your compliments. It's just a common job in the countryside. The one in your hand is not bad. You can give it to your sweetheart."

Qing Ya smiled and shook her head, put down the handkerchief in her hand, and picked another one.

"Uncle, here's the money"

That red veil is beautiful, but he doesn't have a sweetheart to give it to him.

People like them may never be able to struggle out of such a quagmire for the rest of their lives, not to mention their sweethearts, even if they have no one who truly pities them.

"Brother Li, hurry up and take a look!"

As soon as Qing Ya left, a lively and pretty girl ran to the handkerchief stand, carefully selecting the handkerchiefs, full of surprise and excitement.

"Look at this girl, she doesn't look like a girl at all"

Long Sheng looked at his sister alive and kicking, even though he was happy, he couldn't help worrying, he didn't know whether such a tempered Emperor's House was good or bad.

Li Junmou was dragged by Long Ya'er to the stall.

"Brother Li, let me buy you a handkerchief."

Li Junmou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what kind of handkerchief would he want as a big man, but Long Ya'er was in high spirits, so he could only let her go pamperingly.

"Haha, Ya'er, Brother Li doesn't like the handkerchief here." Long Sheng laughed loudly.

An arm was put on Li Junmou's shoulder, with an unknown smile on his face, Li Junmou moved his shoulder away with a sullen face, Long Ya'er looked at the interaction between the two with a puzzled expression.

"Then what kind of handkerchief does Brother Li like?"