Chapter 359
Murong Yu waved his hands indifferently, and Suifeng, who was standing behind him, came over with a water bag in his hand, unplugged it, fed her a few sips of water, took a few sips of cool water, and held his breath. My son's spirit improved a bit, and then he said: "That day, someone sent a letter to Miss Xia. After reading it, the lady started laughing, laughing so much that we all felt panicked. Later, Miss Xia gave me a letter." My mother 100 taels of silver, and asked my mother to spread rumors, saying that the number one scholar wore a cuckold and married a woman who lost her virginity before marriage. But because the old lady of the number one scholar's mansion never went out, the matter could not be passed on, and the lady called I bought Mrs. Zhang who works in the laundry room of the Zhuangyuan Mansion. I gave Mrs. Zhang 50 taels of silver and told her to tell the old lady of the Zhuangyuan Mansion. Young master, this is what the lady asked me to do, and it has nothing to do with slaves thing!"

"Is that letter still there?" Murong Yu's eyes were dark, his voice was so light and ethereal, and Ping'er was terrified by his expressionless face.

"Servant...the servant was still there before she was captured, in the dark compartment next to Miss Xia's bed, and if she is still there now, the servant does not know."

Murong Yu raised her eyes suddenly, and her dark eyes pierced her face like a black knife, "Well, let me ask you, do you want to live?"

"I think, I want to live!" Ping'er nodded her head like garlic, who would want to die if she could live?

Besides, Murong Wenxia is definitely not a kind master, even if she is a big girl, she usually gets beaten and scolded a lot.

Doing such immoral things is also a last resort.

"Then in the hall, do you know what to say?"

"I know!" Hearing this question, Ping'er couldn't help being horrified, this...why do you still have to go to court?

Murong Yu got up and walked out, and when he reached the door of the dungeon, he said: "Wash her clean, and send her to the capital in the morning."

The guard then went to find two women, took Ping'er off the wooden stake, brought her to the ground, fetched a bucket of cold water for her to wash up, and threw her a suit of clothes for her to change.

Early the next morning, Gu Qingyang came to Liufu Ju, which can be said to be the most high-end teahouse in the capital, and if he wanted to drink a pot of tea here, he would have to pay at least ten taels of silver.

He didn't go to the private room on the second floor, so he sat down at a table in the corner of the hall on the first floor, ordered a pot of tea, and poured four kinds of dried fruits for himself to drink.

After a while, the teahouse began to serve guests.

Basically, all the people who come to teahouses to drink tea are men. When it comes to gossip, men are no worse than women.

Whose man and wife are strictly controlled, whose wife is too tough, whoever has taken in a beautiful concubine, whore house has a beautiful girl again, in short, in this kind of place, all kinds of people... The news can be heard.

Suddenly, two men at a table began to whisper to each other.

"Hey, old Wang, have you heard that this year's champion of the new department is wearing a cuckold?"

"I heard that. I heard that he married the pregnant granddaughter of Mujun's mansion in order to climb the high branch of Mujun's mansion. You said he is really cheap, a man and a man, what is the most important? Face! For It's too..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw an old punch hit his face, hitting his eye socket.

He let out a scream, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and before he had time to ask why Gu Qingyang beat him, he was already picked up from his seat by the collar of his clothes.

"You..." The man was about to question him when another fist landed on his face, knocking out half of his teeth.

Gu Qingyang exuded a strong murderous aura all over his body, like a god of death returning from hell.

"What the hell, who are you? Why did you beat someone?" Seeing this change, the other man immediately patted the table and stood up, questioning Gu Qingyang loudly.

Seeing that Gu Qingyang casually dropped the guy in his hand who had been punched twice by him one after another, turned around and raised his foot, and kicked him fiercely on the stomach, kicking him flying from the middle of the teahouse, hitting a stick After the pillar, he fell hard to the ground again.

With a gloomy handsome face, Gu Qingyang strode over, stretched out his hand and picked up the unlucky bastard from the ground, and after a ferocious smile, he put his face in front of the man's eyes, so that the man could clearly see the murderous look in his eyes , the voice seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, "Young master, let's go to the lawsuit!"

The man was almost crushed by his kick, rolled his eyes in pain, and didn't even have the strength to speak.

At this moment, the stairs were creaked, and Murong Yu led a few guards down from the second floor with great pomp and circumstance. With a wave of his hand, two guards came up and stopped the man who was almost caught. Gu Qingyang kicked the man to death.

"Yo, who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be the Fifth Young Master of Prince Bao's Mansion." Murong Yu walked over with his hands behind his back, took a square step, took a good look at the man, and suddenly revealed his identity with a smile.

"Mu...Murong..."

In almost every big mansion, there will be one or a few prodigal sons who eat, drink and play every day, fight cocks and run dogs, and do everything except serious things.

The Fifth Young Master of Prince Bao's Mansion in front of him is one of the best.

The princes are all relatives of the emperor, and have direct or indirect blood relationship with the emperor. The fifth young master of Prince Bao's mansion is the emperor's nephew, named Xuanyuan Luo, and his father, Prince Bao, is the emperor's cousin.

Although Xuanyuan Luo is not as stupid as Fang Yu, who takes pleasure in robbing women from the sky, but he likes to set foot in the land of fireworks. Every morning, he invites a few friends to the teahouse to kill time. Instead, I went to Yichun Courtyard to kill time.

He was also unlucky today, just in time for Gu Qingyang and Murong Yu to come here to find trouble for someone, and he rammed himself into the muzzle of a gun, he didn't control his mouth, and he couldn't blame others.

Murong Yu's guards dragged Xuanyuan Luo out of the teahouse like a dead dog. The owner of the teahouse opened this teahouse for money, and he knew Murong Yu, the king of Hades, so he naturally didn't dare to meddle in his own business. He got people away.

Two guards threw Xuanyuan Luo into a carriage and took him directly to the capital.

After Gu Qingyang got off the horse, he went straight up the steps, picked up the drumstick of the Worshiping Drum placed at the gate of the yamen, and beat it hard.

When the governor of Kyoto heard someone beating drums to appeal for grievances, he hurried from the backyard to the lobby and ordered to go down to ask questions.

After the guards brought Gu Qingyang in, the Governor of Kyoto was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't dare to pat the gavel, and asked amiably, "May I ask why the champion is here today?"

Gu Qingyang said with a serious expression, "My lord, I'm here to sue!"

(End of this chapter)

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