Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 315 Mess with the Wei Family ([-])

Li Dezheng stepped forward and blocked Qi Bai's way: "Master, it's time to return to the palace." He didn't expect that Qi Bai would be so possessed that he even ran out of the palace after only two hours of rest. Going outside, the ministers in the court are busy grading papers, and he, the emperor, feels relaxed.

Qi Bai raised his sleeves and pushed him away: "I have my own plan, get out of the way!" He wanted to see with his own eyes how lawless Wei Zizong, who had resigned from office, was.

Li Dezheng persevered, and chased after him again: "Master, don't miss the business because of the selfishness of your children. The world is in your hands, are you still worried about not getting this beauty?"

For a moment, Li Dezheng had the urge to kill Nanmenyue. If she hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have captivated Qi Baigou, who was devoted to governing the government.

Fortunately, Qin Tinghan has also been recalled to the capital, Wei Yancai has also been offended, and now he has no intention of gaining power, the throne may not be guaranteed.

The top three list selected after the palace examination is the best time to cultivate one's own people, and he still has the mind to wander around Nanmenyue here, which really pissed him off.

Qi Bai couldn't listen to his words, his eyes were fixed on the figure of Nanmen Yue in the crowd in front of him, boasting big strides, he quickly chased after him.

When Nanmenyue arrived at the north corner of Beijing mentioned by the man just now, there was still a large circle of people around there. It seemed that Qingyu and Jing Yibo were still there, and it took her a lot of effort to squeeze into the crowd. What I saw was Qingyu and Jing Yibo who were hugging and huddled together. Their faces were covered with scars from fists and feet, and their bodies were covered in mud. Several sets of embroidered paintings had been pushed to the ground. He also stepped on countless footprints, which is beyond recognition.

Wei Zizong was leaning on the carriage of Nanmen's family at this time, with the strength of alcohol, coupled with the scorching sun at noon, his cheeks were terribly red, and the wine jar in his hand was tightly held in his hand, shaking, and he put it into his mouth , took a big sip, waved his finger, and pointed at the two teenagers:
"Quick! Tell me, who is behind the scenes instigating you to sell these demon paintings, do it honestly, otherwise I will send you to the government and spend a few years in prison."

Seeing that the two teenagers were still indifferent, a pang of anger surged in his heart, he raised the wine jar in his hand, drew a parabola in the air, and threw it at Qingyu and the others;

At the very moment, Nanmenyue leaned over to protect the two of them, and the wine jar hit her forehead.

With a bang sound, the wine jar cracked, and the leftover wine in it soaked Nanmen Yue's hair. She felt dizzy for a while, and the cold wine stuck to her neck along her hair. Shrinking his body, he hugged the two people in his arms even tighter.

Qingyu was a little conscious, he wanted to break Nanmenyue free, but unexpectedly her strength was stronger than he imagined.

Seeing a figure suddenly appeared, Wei Zizong blinked a few times with blurred drunken eyes, and walked towards the south gate.

"It's you who ordered these two innocent teenagers to come out and display these monster paintings. You are really vicious. Let these two teenagers take the blame for you." Wei Zizong approached, half-squatting on the same level as Nanmenyue, and looked at her covering her eyes. With those twinkling eyes overflowing from the veil of the face, there was an inexplicable strangeness in his body.

He stretched out his arm towards Nanmenyue, pulled her hard, and pulled her up: "It's dangerous for you to look at me like this, you know?" He was indeed drunk and had lost the most basic judgment of right and wrong With the ability, all he wants at this moment is to press the woman in front of him firmly and enjoy it.

Reason told him that this woman was untouchable, but desire was constantly surging.

Nanmenyue's stiff body leaned back a little, avoiding Wei Zizong's big mouth that was about to stick to her face: "We sell paintings in an upright manner. So many, who is it?" Didn't Wei Zizong come down from the position of minister of punishment?He is at most a son-in-law now, and has no right to control these things, and Qingyu and the others don't break the law by selling paintings.

Wei Zizong's mind was already in a mess, approaching Nanmenyue at such a close distance, smelling the direction that belonged to her, his rationality was even more defeated, he let go of the arm holding Nanmenyue, both hands The first ring turned out to openly put his arms around her waist: "Want to know who I am? Get closer and I'll tell you." He was like a hairpin.The passionate male, with his mouth reeking of alcohol, came towards Nanmenyue again.

When Qi Bai came in from the crowd, seeing this scene, he was furious. He clenched his arm holding the folding fan into a fist, and threw it at Wei Zizong's head. His anger was in his chest, but he forgot to control his strength. The fist used a lot of internal strength.

Seeing that Wei Zizong's body softened, he immediately passed out on the ground.Qi Bai fished it forward with his big hand, taking advantage of the opportunity to wrap Nanmen Yue in his arms.

The yamen servants who had been watching the excitement all the time saw that Wei Zizong was suddenly attacked and fell to the ground, so they rushed forward with a knife in their hands, but no one dared to step forward to capture Qi Bai, they just circled around him intently.

"You take them away first, I'll take care of it here." He let go of Nanmenyue, protecting her behind him.

Nanmen Yuexiu frowned tightly, and she didn't dare to delay, Jing Yibo looked seriously injured, if she delayed any longer, she was afraid something would happen, she nodded to Qi Bai, and asked Qingyu to carry Jing Yibo on his back, three The people got into the carriage and left.

The Wei family, who were trapped in the carriage, saw their young master passed out on the ground, how could they care about other things, they all surrounded them, preparing to carry him back to the mansion, but suddenly they heard one of the servants He yelled: "The young master is dead, he's out of breath, he's dead." He yelled louder and louder, his eyes widened in horror, and he knelt there not knowing what to do.

The group of yamen servants did not dare to slack off when they heard that someone was killed, they drew their swords and wanted to subdue Qi Bai, but they were frightened again when they heard Li Dezheng shouting.

"Bold slave! You don't even open your eyes to see who is in front of you, but you dare to make a move." He stepped forward to protect Qi Bai, showing the waist card in his hand.

The yamen servants recognized that it was the Jinling arrow and they all knelt down one after another, their legs shaking like a sieve. The Jinling arrow was a palace item, so the majestic man in front of him must be the emperor. What happened, can you not worry about it.

Qi Bai's cold eyes suddenly tightened, he didn't want to talk to those offending yamen servants, he glanced at Wei Zizong who was lying on the ground indifferently: "Li Dezheng, you stay here!" After giving the order, he walked through the crowd and left in a hurry. Just now he was dazzled by anger, and he really didn't pay attention to the strength he used. If Wei Zizong really died, he and Wei Yancai might really break up.

Li Dezheng watched Qi Bai's black figure go away, and then he squatted down to look at Wei Zizong lying on the ground, he was as disturbed as Qi Bai.

(End of this chapter)