Evil Girl Reborn: The Eldest Princess, She Takes Manchurian Civil and Military Affairs

Chapter 95

After a while, he belatedly touched the blood on his face with his fingers, his eyes gradually brightened, and he felt inexplicably excited, and he immediately looked out of the carriage.

I saw that the four hooves of the black horse galloping outside were cut off in parallel. The four black hooves flew to an unknown place. The horse with severed limbs fell to the ground before it could react, and it was neighing non-stop.

The man on horseback rolled to the ground, holding his painful knee and screaming in pain.

A young man carrying a large knife that didn't fit his size, thrust it into his waist, walked over in an arrogant manner, glaring at the man on the ground.

"In the important place of the capital, in the bustling and bustling city, you don't dare to mount a horse to commit murder, collide and cause trouble."

Ji Lan reacted and saw the blood spattering on Yiman's face across his forehead and cheeks, and was shocked, "Mr.——"

Without moving his eyes, he raised his hand to cover her mouth and continued to look outside.

Immediately afterwards, the servants who looked like the man on horseback also chased after him, and a group of more than a dozen people rushed to help the man on the ground holding his legs.

"Son."

"Sir, are you alright?"

"Master, get up quickly"

When the man standing on the horse stood up, a servant immediately knelt on the ground and put his hands on the ground to form a stool in the street.

The man on the horse grinned and hugged his knees and sat on the servant's back. Some people protected him to check the wounds, some stood in front of the boy carrying the knife to block him, and two others ran away quickly, probably to report the news.

"Who are you? How dare you rush into our young master? How dare you destroy this priceless black horse?"

The young man carrying the knife looked at the servants' quick and orderly movements without any surprised reaction.It wasn't until he heard the servant's accusation that he snorted disdainfully.

The young man ignored the servant, just tilted his head and looked at the man on horseback who was surrounded by people.

As soon as the carriage moved, his eyes moved, and he saw that Tang Hua, who was protected by pine cones, climbed up. Yiman breathed a sigh of relief and continued to look outside.

At this time, the three companions of the boy carrying the knife also slowly stood behind the boy, looking at the scene in front of them with no surprise.

The man riding the horse seemed to have calmed down, and looked at the four people from behind the servant.

Seeing that the young man carrying the knife and the others were not wearing much clothing and accessories, but were much better than him, they quickly supported the servant's arm and stood out from the crowd.

The man on the horse raised his hand in a manner that was neither condescending nor overbearing, and said in a noble manner, "I'm disturbing you all. The Cui family in Xiadongzhou is a newbie in Kyoto. I don't understand the rules, so I'm disturbing you all."

Most of the people around him dispersed when they heard about Cui.

Behind the young man carrying the knife, a man waving a paper fan walked out. He was dressed in black and gold gilded aristocratic attire, and he looked like he was following the path of a man of letters.

It's only March now, so if you need to be fanned, you're obviously a slut.

"It turns out to be Mr. Cui, but I don't know what crime this civilian girl committed. Is she going to be lynched as a result of running into a busy city?"

This was said without mercy, and he blamed Mr. Cui for rushing into the downtown area and carrying out lynchings.

Mr. Cui's face showed a bit of embarrassment and he cupped his hands. "It's a private matter at home that led to such inappropriate behavior. I'm offended. If you bumped into a few young masters, you might as well go to the Cui Mansion for a small gathering, or report to the official and come down to make compensation." .”

Avoiding the important and taking the easy, extremely arrogant.He described the crime as an inappropriate act, was not afraid of the government, and used the Cui family to coerce him, so he was really arrogant.

The boy carrying the knife immediately became angry and raised the knife to take action.

The man waving a paper fan stopped the young man and sneered. From the corner of his eye, he saw a carriage with complicated patterns parked next to him.

"If you bump into the common people, the Cui family can still compensate. If there are nobles from the family, I wonder if this young master is a direct descendant of the Cui family?"

Yiman, who was innocently involved, lowered half of the curtain to block the incoming view.

The man shaking the paper fan knew that it would not make sense to use the common people. Cui Shizi did not care about the lives of the common people at all.So I opened another track, thinking that the carriage contained nobles from the same family.It is smart to use the class within the family to suppress men.Mr. Cui was startled, and immediately turned around and saluted the carriage, "My lord Cui Lang, I wonder if any of your fellow clansmen or nobles disturbed you just now?"

Yiman sighed, lowered his voice, and whispered a few words into Song Guo's ear.

Song Guo reluctantly glanced at the sugar painting with red and white petals in her hand, stuffed it into Ji Lan's hand, took out a veil from the carriage, put it on, and got off the carriage.

She carries the attitude of a female official, which is not something that ordinary ladies can compare to.

Song Guo got out of the carriage with a cold face, "My master said there was no disturbance, just blood splattered on his face."

The boy carrying the knife burst out laughing, and the man waving the paper fan also pursed his lips with a smile.

Cui Lang looked embarrassed, but he still maintained the momentum of the Dongzhou Cui family and refused to be humble. If the other party was just an ordinary child of a second-rate family, wouldn't he lose face.

"I wonder where she is from?"

Song Guo's aura makes it clear that she is not a human being. A person with such extraordinary aura is just a maid, and her words are not polite. It can be seen that she must not be afraid of the Cui family, and her status cannot be lowered.

The man waving the paper fan raised his eyebrows and used Yiman's momentum to suppress Cui Lang.

"Since she is a noble daughter of a noble family, Mr. Cui, you actually ask on the street where you want your noble daughter, and where do you want the Cui family to be?"

When had you ever been so angry on the street in Dongzhou?Cui Lang glanced at him, suppressed the anger in his chest, and smiled apologetically, "That's too rude. This girl, I want to convey my apology to your master. If I still have something to do, I won't accompany you. If so, If anyone has any losses, you can go directly to the Cui Mansion to ask the housekeeper for compensation. I’ll take my leave now.”

Riding horses in the street, rushing into the busy city in vain, without regard for human life.The murder occurred in the street, and the woman who was dragged on the ground did not know whether she was dead or alive.

After doing this, he actually patted his butt and left.

The Cui family is really very prestigious and powerful.

How dare the ordinary people around ask for compensation, and the dignitaries who are hiding to watch the excitement do not need this little money, and are not willing to offend the Cui family for only three to five taels of silver.

The young man carrying the knife was about to step forward to argue with anger. The man with the paper fan watched the carriage and stopped the young man carrying the knife. He remained motionless until Cui Lang was about to leave with the help of his servants.

The man in the carriage smiled helplessly and shook his head. What was the paper fan trying to test her for?Better than patience.

Yi Man whispered in Ji Lan's ear, and Ji Lan nodded.

Ji Lan's voice immediately sounded outside the carriage, "Master Cui is a son of a noble family, so it's normal that he doesn't have any scattered silver on him. Cui's servants must have some on them, so they distribute it to the damaged people and traders on the street, so that everyone doesn't have to say anything." The Cui family uses power to oppress others. As for this girl, please send this young man who shakes a fan in spring and is not afraid of the cold to the hospital to understand the cause and effect and take responsibility for her. "

Both those who were in it and those watching the excitement were stunned.

The power of the Cui family is overwhelming, but no one dares to speak out in public about their power and bullying.

Cui Lang's face turned red, and at this moment he felt that the people on the carriage must not be afraid of the Cui family, or perhaps they were of higher status than him among the Cui family.

His face was filled with embarrassment and embarrassment, and he became angry and kicked his servant hard, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come up with the money?"

The servants hurriedly collected the money, and before they had time to see who was who, they scattered all the money they had with them.

Seeing that there was a profit to be made, the people onlookers stepped forward to take the money one after another. Some of them, unable to tell the difference, stripped Cui Lang and his servants of all the valuables.

Seeing the people gathered around him, Cui Lang ran away in panic with a few servants.

Upon hearing this arrangement, the fan-waving man was stunned for a moment, then nodded appreciatively.

He took two steps closer, cupped his hands, and said in a cynical voice, "This girl, I have also encountered injustice in the road. Since the girl is a noble girl, it is normal to help the weak. I am also panicking, so I mentioned the girl, Why would the girl blame this miserable woman on me for such a trivial matter?"

Holding his chin in the carriage, he looked through the curtain at the three young men who gathered around him.

Yiman's voice was calm and relaxed, "Mr. Xie thinks, in the face of absolute power, what's the use of moral kidnapping, changing the subject, and standing on the commanding heights of language? The arrangement I just made was just for you to do it. .”

(End of this chapter)