Xianjin frowned in pain, and then looked at the tall and pretty Qiao Hui hunching her shoulders, looking aggrieved and weak. Xianjin felt a strange itch in his heart, as if his heart was dusted by a feather...
Xianjin's facial features gradually relaxed, he nodded slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Oh? Fighting? Who is fighting with whom?"
Qiao Hui keenly noticed the change in Xianjin's tone: he has always been sharp, if he was a little slower, he would have been fed to the sharks long ago...
Qiao Hui immediately leaned towards Xianjin. Although he tried his best, it was obvious that the cramped space could not accommodate his broad biceps and well-developed pectoral muscles.
If you have congenital defects in your body shape, you can only rely on acquired efforts to improve yourself.
Qiao Hui was struggling to hold the fist. "There were two scholars. One of them was shouting that he was from the Beiberlin family and said some very offensive words. The other one swung his fist, but he probably didn't hurt the other person, so his hand should have been broken--"
Qiao Hui recalled Baozhu's coquettish tone: "I just gave the Lin family kid a flying knife! A column of blood spurted out! The bones in the kid's left shoulder must have been shattered into pieces!"
Such a bloody thing can’t become cute just by adding a “了呢”.
But Xianjin fell for it.
I really like this.
Being coquettish is a man’s best dowry.
She likes Suo'er's straightforwardness, Aunt Zhong's desperateness, Aunt Du's kindness, Zuo Niang's gentleness and Xiong Youyou's quietness...but her favorite are Baozhu's naivety and Hengxi's cuteness - if you look into it more carefully, these two people are the most dependent on her, admire her the most, and like her to act coquettishly the most.
Xianjin felt extremely comfortable all over, and the itchy feeling in his heart became even more lighthearted. While thinking vaguely, he involuntarily leaned towards Qiao Hui: "... a noble family... and seeing blood again, I'm afraid there will be some trouble, right?"
The cold and desolate fragrance of rime swept over domineeringly.
Qiao Hui lowered his eyebrows, his expression submissive, and he stammered, "There must be some trouble. I wanted to kill him with a knife, but then I thought that we are opening a new store, so we should not get involved in a murder lawsuit for the time being. It is very unlucky. I will kill him with a knife, and it will also be a show to the capital city, to see who dares to gossip about you behind your back."
She doesn't want to gossip behind people's backs now, she wants to gossip in person.
Xianjin raised his head, the tip of his nose brushed Qiao Hui's chin vaguely, and his long and slightly raised eyebrows narrowed slightly: "Everyone in the world bullies the good and fears the evil, and fears power but not virtue..."
Qiao Hui's throat moved, and he unconsciously followed Xianjin's gaze, speaking in a long and slow tone: "Yes, so in addition to establishing virtue, we should also establish authority. Only when kindness and authority go hand in hand can we follow the right path..."
Xianjin looked at Qiao Hui's lips opening and closing. Although he looked up, he felt an oppression that made people feel helpless. Xianjin kissed Qiao Hui's mouth and whispered charmingly, "The right thing to do is for you to stop talking now - just close your eyes, okay?"
Qiao Hui closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her body kept retreating as Xianjin conquered the city.
This is the small courtyard behind the house of "Xuan".
The courtyard was crowded with people coming and going.
Xianjin's hands buckled Qiao Hui's soft armor belt and pulled it off on his own initiative. Qiao Hui's back was pressed tightly against the wall, and he raised his neck with difficulty but was powerless.
The Southeast Shark, which dominates the East China Sea, is like a drowning fish, flaring its gills and feeling unbearable heat.
The doors and windows around the brothel were closed tightly, and the occasional bits of whispers that came in failed to disturb the two people who were whispering to each other.
.....
The court sessions in the following days confirmed what “no small trouble” meant.
The current Xiangbei Marquis is an old man in his early seventies. He trembled in his court robes and beat the drum to accuse Qiao Hui: "...Zhongwu Marquis was successful and famous at a young age, and was always by the emperor's side. However, he was not humble and respectful, but was arrogant and domineering, ignoring the law in the court! He actually killed a private school student in broad daylight. His evil deeds! His actions are so bad! It is hard to describe!"
The old man may have not eaten in the morning and suffered from hypoglycemia. He collapsed after beating the Dengwen Drum for a whole morning. The imperial physician stirred some honey water and gave it to the old man to drink. The old man woke up full of energy again. When he went to the Dengwen Drum the next day, he remembered to bring two large white flour cakes with him in case of emergency.
Qiao Fangzhi was helpless and scolded Qiao Hui: "...you really can't hold it back! You kidnapped me secretly at night when it was dark and windy, and no one can tell what happened to you! Going to court is annoying enough, and now there's drum accompaniment! It's even more annoying!"
The hypoglycemic old man was only the first step. The second step was the censor who was like a dog smelling shit. The censor excitedly made three reports to Qiao Hui in the court, accusing him of "colluding with officials and businessmen, degrading himself, hanging out with merchants and women all day long, and not showing any sense of mission as a young general!"
"Degeneration? What is degeneration?" Qiao Hui laughed and interrupted the old censor in public.
The Imperial Censor said angrily, "Marquis Zhongwu and Chief Qiao are both in the court, but they have taken in a merchant woman. I heard that Marquis Zhongwu was also a scholar before he joined the army, and even had the title of Juren. How can such a clean and honest scholar be involved with a merchant woman?"
The Imperial Censor's eyes widened in anger. "What's more, I have heard that the female merchant broke her promise and embezzled the property of her master's family before setting up her own business. She even teamed up with the master's family who had raised her. You and Shanzhang Qiao are willing to be hunted by such an unfaithful, unfilial, and unrighteous person, which is enough to show your low character..."
Qiao Hui turned around and threw the tablet in his hand to the ground. Before anyone expected, he took a few steps to the front of the old censor and raised his fist high!
“Bang!”
It was smashed crooked.
It hit the pillar behind the Imperial Censor.
The old man opened his hands, hugged the pillar, and raised his hand tremblingly to point at Qiao Hui: "In the court, how can a reckless and evil man be an official of our dynasty!"
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