Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

   Chapter 1009 Who is your master? Is it alright to give your father shoes?

   There is no chance of winning, of course you cannot use force.

   But he just left, of course, even more unwilling.

   So the two sides were so stiff.

It was also a coincidence that Jiu Ye was in Hongyue Building today. As soon as he received a message from the embroidery workshop and saw Mu Jian'an's fan, he was immediately furious, and he led a dozen or so entourages on horseback. Go straight to the alley.

   Who is so bold without eyes? The ground is broken until Tai Sui's head is here. Is it still good?

   Jiuye wanted to do something for the fourth sister-in-law for a long time, but she had no chance. After all, with his fourth brother, how could the fourth sister-in-law use him?

   Now the fourth sister-in-law's mother-in-law and sister-in-law need help, so she must be obliged!

   Besides, the Mu family and the Shi family also have business dealings with him, how could they not help?

   "Bring up these dog things that don't have eyes!"

   Jiuye gave an order, the other party's face changed greatly and he wanted to run away, where was he still in time?

   was kicked over in a few moments and tied tightly.

   As for how many punches and feet he received in the process of being tied, it is hard to say.

   To disperse the people watching the fun, Mu Jianan and Shi Fangyun hurriedly stepped forward to meet Jiuye and thank them.

   Jiuye laughed, waved his hand and said, "It's right, it's nothing! This is not the place to talk. It happens that there is a courtyard not far from here, so how about bringing people over for interrogation?"

   "Thank you, Jiuye, for being the master." Mu Jianan nodded.

   The group came to Jiuye's small courtyard, and the five unlucky ghosts were brought up.

   was quite arrogant in the beginning, not to mention the color on his face, his hair and clothes were messy and wrinkled, his speech was quite arrogant and also threatening.

The implication of    is this: those who are sensible quickly let your grandfathers go by the way, kowtow to make amends, and grandpas will spare you, and don’t care about you who are irrelevant. Otherwise, huh, grandpas will tell you the end of nosy! At that time, even if you kneel down and beg the grandfathers, the grandfathers will never go around you!

Jiuye made them feel happy, Da Dao Jinma sat drinking tea, turned his head at the servant Rong Xing and raised his chin: "Tell these few **** who the lord is! There are really few in the capital who dare to be arrogant in front of the lord. I really want to know, who is your master? It's not worthy to give you shoes."

  Rong Xing cleared his throat, his eyes were more arrogant than theirs: "Listen to my lord, our lord is the ninth brother of the dynasty! The emperor's canonized shellfish!"

   The five people who shouted were dumbfounded and doubted.

Jiuye sneered, and after swept away the laziness and casualness before, the whole person became stern, and his eyes were sharp and stared coldly: "What? In this capital, is it possible that there are still people who dare to pretend to be Fengzi Longsun? Say, who is your master? What the **** is going on today? Who gave you the courage to dare to touch the person under the cover of the Lord! Do you want to talk about it now or suffer a lot, and then you can choose? Not at all."

   This awe-inspiring aura, this natural arrogance and extravagance makes people feel chills, this is definitely not something that can be faked.

   Some people were still hesitating, but some people were heartbroken and scared by the thirty big boards, and immediately confessed.

   "Yes, it's the servant next to the thirteenth son of the Prince of Anjun. Yes, that servant asked the little people to do it. It's none of the little people's business! Jiuye spare your life, Jiuye spare your life!"

  Someone opened this hole, and if others insisted, it would be foolish, so they begged for mercy one by one, scrambling to explain the problem, and sold the thirteenth son of the Anjun Wangfu.

   (end of this chapter)