Chapter 40
"I can't today. I'm out with my family. I'll definitely go tomorrow." Zhang Yunniang had just been immersed in the beauty, but now she was worried about Jun Qingmo and told a big lie.
Since she had family members with her, Amina didn't force it. If her family saw she was a Hu woman and didn't allow them to get together, that would be a real loss.
"The tavern is in Qingshui Lane, next to Qushui Bridge. Remember I'll be waiting for you there. If you don't come, I'll find some thugs to tie you up and lock you up in a dark room."
"Oh, sister, do you want to keep me in a golden house? I'm easy to take care of. I have fish and shrimp for every meal, silk and satin to wear, gold and silver jewelry to wear. I can also sacrifice my freedom and reluctantly accept it."
Amina's eyes lit up when she saw the person, and for the first time she didn't know how to respond. If this girl really went with her, it shouldn't be difficult for her tavern to support another person.
"Oh, no, sister, I have to go now. Let's talk another day."
After saying that, she ran away. She was out for a while, quite a long time.
"Qingshui Lane Qushui Bridge, remember to look for me."
"Qingshui Lane, Qushui Bridge, I remember them."
Amina shook her head as she watched the running figure, hoping they would see each other again.
Jun Qingmo held the armrests of the wheelchair tightly with both hands. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel grateful.
Fortunately, Zhang Yunniang asked him to exercise early in the morning, so he now had the strength to keep his body as steady as possible.
He cannot fall down. If he falls to the ground, he will become a fish at the mercy of others.
These people only thought that he was kicked out of the Anle Palace and were sure that no one would stand up for him. However, Jun Qingmo's name was even higher than that of the Royal Jade Butterfly.
As long as he was not officially expelled from the royal family, he was still a descendant of the royal family. Even if this descendant of the royal family was an unappreciated collateral branch, insulting him was also an insult to the royal family.
He bent down with his head lowered, looking for an opportunity to break the deadlock. A chill arose from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to kill all these people.
In a quiet and sacred place like a bookstore, such a noise was extremely disturbing. He had hoped that someone would come forward to stop it, but no one had stepped forward to help him for so long.
From the corner of his eye, he saw others skillfully ignoring and walking away, and he could tell that these people often bullied others.
Finally, a student who couldn't stand it saw it and came forward to stop it, but was also driven away by the evil servants.
"Get lost, our young master is no one, I don't have time to deal with you today, if you meddle in other people's business again, watch out for your skin."
"All that glitters is not gold." The scholar was angry and frustrated, and seemed powerless.
"Brother Du, please leave quickly. He is not someone we can afford to offend." The scholar wanted to argue a few more times but was hurriedly pulled away by his companions.
These people are well-known bullies in the surrounding area. They are not well-educated and spend their days idle, wandering around everywhere, taking pleasure in bullying others, and everyone avoids them.
This is also the reason why no one around dares to come and watch the fun, for fear of getting into trouble.
As the saying goes, "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall." Although they have read the books of sages, they have to bow their heads in the face of evil forces.
Someone's kick missed the target, and Jun Qingmo seized the opportunity and slid to the other side following the force, trying to leave.
"Hey, paralytic, where do you want to go?"
"Where do you want to go without our consent? We finally met, so please play with us for a while."
Zheng Yuanqi gave a wink, and the lackey beside him immediately pulled the backrest of the wheelchair, and Jun Qingmo could not move at all.
"You want to leave so soon? It's so rare to meet brothers, how can we not catch up?"
"Let go." Jun Qingmo's voice was cold and hard. He was already angry at this point, and there was no need for him to hide it.
"Oh, you're angry? The paralytic is angry. Look, he's paralyzed, but he's still got quite a temper. If I don't let go, what can you do? Stand up if you dare."
"Yeah, if you have the guts, stand up and argue with us. Aren't you good at argument?"
"Hahaha, he's a coward, he's paralyzed like this, guys, what do you think about down there, hey?" He looked down between Jun Qingmo's legs with a vulgar and disgusting look on his face.
"Hahahaha, I'm afraid that place can't be used anymore, right?"
"Hey, tell the brothers, can that thing still get hard?"
The look he cast over contained vulgarity and obscenity, and these obscene words kept coming into his ears. Jun Qingmo held the armrest tightly with both hands, and veins bulged on his forehead.
He was angry and he needed to calm down.
"Look at him, he can't get it up. He can't even stand up, and you expect that thing to get up? How can you get it up? It's limp, and you have to rub it with your hands?"
The store manager noticed the commotion but didn't dare come over to take charge. Anyone who dared to cause trouble here was either rich or noble, none of whom they could afford to offend.
Among them, the man with a pointed chin and a lewd look bent down, his eyes level with the other person, with a lewd smile on his lips, and reached out to touch Jun Qingmo's belt.
"It is said that muscles will atrophy after paralysis. Let me see, brothers, whether that thing will become smaller." His artificial and soft voice was nauseating. After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the people who were traveling with him. They all had a curious and dirty look on their faces.
At this moment, the opportunity to counterattack that Jun Qingmo had been looking for finally came to him.
All the training for so long was not in vain. When the man turned around, he grabbed the other person's outstretched claws. The man turned around in pain and was punched in the eye socket.
"Try to touch me again." Jun Qingmo took advantage of the other person's lack of reaction and grabbed his neck with a fierce look in his eyes.
The people who were traveling with them did not expect the sudden accident to happen. They stood there in a daze for a moment, looking at their imprisoned companions, and were unable to move for a while.
The person being restrained struggled desperately, and the wheelchair was pushed backwards. Jun Qingmo held the other person's neck tightly and did not let go until the back of the chair leaned against the wall and stabilized.
The man was pushed and pulled all the way by him, and the force on his neck was so strong that he suffocated and rolled his eyes.
"Let me go, cough cough cough, you paralytic, let me go, cough cough cough." The man was forced to lie on the ground, kicking and struggling. However, his neck was restrained, and his kicks were useless and made him even more embarrassed.
Jun Qingmo continued to tighten his grip, and as the man felt suffocated, his struggles became less and less intense.
The sound of the struggle on the ground also brought the few people who had just been stunned back to their senses, and they immediately stepped forward to help.
"You crazy lunatic, let my young master go."
"You paralytic, I think you're tired of living."
"Come on, everyone. If I kill him, it's my turn."
Zheng Yuanqi was the backbone of this group of people. He came to his senses at this moment. No one had ever dared to disrespect him like this before, and he immediately became furious.
"Oh? It's yours? Minister Zheng has made quite a few enemies in the court." A cold voice rang in everyone's ears. Meeting that sinister gaze, Zheng Yuanqi's heart trembled and he couldn't help shivering.
"You, what do you mean?"
"Zheng, Cao, Hu, Lu, Li, Duan, Qi, it seems that the boss is tired of being an official." Jun Qingmo smiled sarcastically and looked at them with cold eyes.
"You, what do you mean?" The person who was shouting just now was frightened by this momentum. He stammered and dared not step forward.
"What are you trying to say?"
"I, Jun Qingmo, have left the Anle Palace, but my name is still above the Imperial Jade Butterfly. Even if I'm a third-generation branch member, I, Jun Qingmo, am still a legitimate royal descendant, a son of the phoenix and a grandson of the dragon. At the foot of the Imperial City, you humiliated me in public, disregarding the dignity of His Majesty and the Imperial family. If that's not a sign of tiredness, what is it?"
He looked at them with eyes that were as if he was looking at a dead person, and the few people who had just passed by were stunned to the point where they stood and dared not move easily.
"What a terrifying look! Is this still the same gentle gentleman?"
"Yeah, look at that look, so fierce, as if looking at a dead person, really scary."
"It was so quick and decisive. It was really satisfying."
"He was once such a gentle and kind gentleman, but now he has become so crazy. I wonder how much bullying he has endured in private."
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The few of them finally came to their senses and looked at those people who were watching the fun openly or secretly. It was possible that there might not be any political enemies of their family members here. If they were reported, it would be a big trouble.
It would be fine if it were just a few sarcastic remarks, and an inappropriate remark could be thrown away, but if someone was really exposed in public and the royal family's reputation was damaged, then it would be really a disaster.
Seeing that the others had calmed down, Jun Qingmo punched the other eye socket of the person in front of him, making a perfect match. Then he kindly released the hand that was restraining the person.
"Cough cough cough, ouch, you, you, you just wait for me." The man covered his bruised eyes, feeling aggrieved. Why was he the only one being beaten?
"You, you, I'm a magnanimous young master and won't bother with you." He wanted to say more harsh words, but seeing the cruelty in the man's eyes, the suffocating feeling of being imprisoned just now came up, and he swallowed it back.
"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"
Several people walked out dejectedly. Jun Qingmo pretended to be calm, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed. If you looked closely, you could see his hands trembling slightly.
The servants had already come to pick up the scattered books.
He adjusted his sitting position and straightened his messy clothes.
Zhang Yunniang should be back soon, and he didn't want others to notice and worry.
Wei Yijun saw him sitting in a wheelchair, easily supporting himself with his hands to pull the clothes, and he was able to keep the wheelchair steady without shaking. His limbs were full of strength. No wonder he was able to stabilize the wheelchair and not fall down.
This person is disabled, but he never gets discouraged or gives up. He can deal with difficulties calmly, which really makes him look at him with new eyes.
He stood with his hands behind his back in front of Jun Qingmo, looking down at him with interest in his eyes. This man was interesting, and he wanted to make friends.
"Jun Qingmo?"
"Who are you?"
"Wei Yijun, courtesy name Ziteng, is a native of the capital. He has lived in the borderlands for many years and was born in the 27th year of the Jianyuan era."
"Nice to meet you. My name is Jun Qingmo, courtesy name Yuanjin, from the capital, born in the 28th year of the Jianyuan reign. What can I do for you, brother?"
Under normal circumstances, one only needs to tell the other person their name and surname, and there is no need to go into such detail. Unless two people are very compatible and want to get to know each other, they will introduce themselves in detail. Jun Qingmo answered out of courtesy.
"Nothing, I think you're interested, why don't we have a drink together?"
Jun Qingmo shook his head. He still had to wait for someone. Besides, he didn't know what this person's purpose was.
"I'm interested in you, it's just a drink, stop being so fussy."
Wei Yijun was about to leave while pushing the person, and Jun Qingmo frowned as he explained.
"Let him go." A loud shout came from a distance, and the two stopped pulling.
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