The little wife of the general's family is cruel and flirtatious

Chapter 100 Dispute in Hualou
After autumn, the weather turned cold, Chu Qingyun and Xiao Xiao helped Chu Qiuyi to rejoin the bones of the legs.

It's just that after the bone setting, he couldn't move for nearly three months. Chu Qiuyi was worried about the business in Xijian, so he was accompanied by Xiao Xiaoxiao back to Xijian, and Chu's mother Bai also went to take care of him.

Chu Qingyun has solved a lot of big cases in recent days, and she is highly valued by Emperor Shengde, and the work assigned to her has already begun to involve the supervisory officials.

The first to bear the brunt is Yan Ming.

Chu Qingyun stared at the door of Yan's house for a few days, and never saw Yan Ming make friends with other ministers, nor did he see him interacting with the prince, it was so clean that it made people suspicious.

"Stop staring, it's very boring." Chu Qingyun jumped down from the tree: "Nanzheng, let's go, my lord will take you to have some fun."

Chu Qingyun walked to the gate of the city, only to see that the Fengxue Tower was decorated with lights and festoons today, and the girls were all dressed up happily.

It was the first time for Chu Qingyun to see such a big battle in Fengxue Tower, there were many distinguished guests coming and going in Fengxue Tower, if it wasn't for special VIPs, they wouldn't be so exciting.

"Nanzheng, go and explore, which family's adults are so grand?"

Nan Zheng nodded, just as Nan Zheng approached Fengxuelou, he was stopped by the servants of Fengxuelou.

Chu Qingyun listened attentively from afar.

"Officer, the Fengxue building is taken over today, why don't you come back another day?"

"Whose lord has such a big hand?" Nanzheng tentatively said, "This kind of treatment is unprecedented for the fourth prince and Commander Lu."

"Shh, the people inside have a bad temper." The little boy whispered in his ear: "It's the envoy of the Dongjun Kingdom who came, and he made a lot of money, but he was very rude, and already made several girls cry."

Nanzheng gave the boy a tael of silver and returned it.

"My lord, just now..."

"I heard it." Chu Qingyun interrupted him: The envoy from Dongjun didn't meet His Majesty, but came to this place of fireworks. I don't know if he is really stupid, or is he deliberately giving Emperor Shengde a bad look? "

The Fengxue building is still arched like a god, which is really ridiculous.

"Nanzheng, go back to the villain's house."

"Yes, my lord."

The two were about to leave when a scream suddenly sounded above their heads: "Help, help."

Chu Qingyun frowned, and saw a girl with half of her body leaning out of the window, her face was red from being slapped, and before she could finish speaking, she was dragged away by a tall and stout man with a beard flying around her face. He pulled his hair back.

Chu Qingyun recalled the woman's appearance, she seemed a little familiar.

"My lord?" Nan Zheng thought that her heart had softened, and hurriedly said: "My lord, this is what these girls are doing. My lord, please don't offend people who shouldn't be provoked because of this."

"En." Chu Qingyun knew what he meant, and turned her head to leave.

"Help Yan'er, save me." The woman's voice came out through the window, louder and louder.

Chu Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, Yan'er?
In Lu Jinzhou's mouth, this word came up quite often. Every time Chu Qingyun went to Hualou, Lu Jinzhou was always in Yan'er's room.

Yan'er is smart and well-behaved, she never talks too much, and her behavior is not as frivolous as ordinary Hualou ladies.

She didn't dislike this woman very much.

Chu Qingyun paused in her footsteps: "Nanzheng, go to the Lu residence and report. If Commander Lu is the most important person, he will naturally come to rescue him."

"My lord, there's no need, she's just a girl from Fengyuechang." Nanzheng scratched his head.

"Nanzheng." Chu Qingyun's expression darkened.

Looking into her eyes, Nan Zheng knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he immediately got on his horse and said, "My lord, Nan Zheng understands."

At this time, Chu Qingyun had already approached Hualou.

Lu Jinzhou had always trusted Yan'er, and was not at all worried that Yan'er would tell about his pretentiousness. This Yan'er should not be an ordinary brothel girl.

It may even be the eyeliner of Lu Jinzhou's department here.

Chu Qingyun didn't care whether the words were dead or alive, but it was about Lu Jinzhou, and she couldn't help but want to intervene.

Just like Nanzheng, Chu Qingyun was also stopped by the servant just as she approached.

The servant was very shrewd, Chu Qingyun was a frequent visitor to Fengxue Tower, it was inappropriate to stop her from entering, so she took her to the side courtyard.

The yelling and pleading for help became louder, and along with the yelling, there was the sound of whipping.

"Young Master Chu, Young Master Lu is not here today, why don't you come to her some other day?"

Chu Qingyun raised her eyebrows: "Who said I was looking for him, I was looking for Miss Yan'er, I haven't heard her play the zither for a few days."

"This... Mr. Chu, why don't I invite you to talk better?" The little servant wondered.

"I don't like others, I only like Yan'er. I have plenty of money, but she is the only one I want."

The boy stroked the sweat on his forehead: "I'll invite my mother."

Chu Qingyun listened to the movement above with her ears upright, Yan'er's voice of resistance became lower and lower, which was not a good sign.

Just as she was thinking about it, her mother twisted her waist and walked over: "Aunt Chu...Young Master, what kind of wind brought you here today."

Chu Qingyun directly threw the silver to the old bustard: "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to talk today, you call me out."

"My lord, who are you angry with? Yan'er is not feeling well right now, and it's really not suitable for receiving guests."

"Really?" Chu Qingyun sneered: "Mother Wang, Ming people don't speak dark words. I remember that Yan'er was hired by the Fourth Prince and Commander Lu. He shouldn't serve other people, right?"

"Master Chu was joking, Yan'er is just not feeling well, how dare he serve other people."

Chu Qingyun threw the money on her face: "You think I'm blind."

Seeing that the old bustard couldn't hide it, she covered her face with a handkerchief and cried, "I don't want to either, the envoy of the Eastern Commandery is too powerful, he used His Majesty to suppress us, saying that we are not good at serving, so let the Empress and His Majesty seal the deal." Went to Fengxue Building."

Chu Qingyun snorted coldly: "Mother Wang, take me up, something happened, it has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with Fengxue Tower, it was all caused by me, how?"

When Mama Wang heard that it had nothing to do with her, she immediately stopped crying and brought him up.

Chu Qingyun kicked the door open, only to see that Yan'er's clothes had just been pulled back to her shoulders, and the red welts on her shoulders looked like thorns.

The envoy of Dongjun Kingdom was taller than Lu Jinzhou. His upper body was naked and his muscles were bulging. It looked like he had practiced for a long time.

Before Chu Qingyun could speak, the man's fist was already coming towards the wind.

Chu Qingyun barely avoided it, but a voice suddenly came from downstairs.

"The people under the king's contract are also moved? Let me see who is so courageous."

Not Lu Jinzhou?It's the fourth prince!

"Qing Yun?"

"Fourth prince please be safe." Chu Qingyun took advantage of the situation to hide behind the fourth prince, avoiding the other party's attack: "Qingyun heard someone calling for help, so I came to see it, I didn't expect the fourth prince to be so worried about the country and the people, and came here in person .”

The fourth prince was embarrassed, but also pretended to be so: "This prince... just came to see, who dares to hurt someone in public."

As he spoke, he looked at Yan'er who was trembling aside.

With just one glance, the fourth prince rushed over to punch the messenger like a child who lost his favorite toy.

(End of this chapter)