At the same time, Si Feng was thinking about a problem, and from time to time he glanced at Zhu Zan who was walking beside him.

"What are you looking at? If you have something to say, speak up." Zhu Zan said.

Sifeng walked forward with a smile.

"I didn't expect Miss Jun to be so powerful. Not only has she become famous in the capital in the past few months, but she has also offended Lu Yunqi." He said, "I thought it was powerful enough to offend you."

Zhu Zan sneered.

"You really are overestimating her by offending Lu Yunqi," he said.

Zhang Baotang heard it and followed closely.

"Second brother, why is that?" he said, with a look of anger on his face. "Is it that that bastard Lu Yunqi has developed feelings for Miss Jun? This kid is simply not a human being now. He snatches women to his private house every day. He has more women in his private house than the Jiaofang Bureau..."

"This bastard really thinks he's in heaven..." the other young people said immediately.

Zhu Zan waved his hands.

"Would you mind your thoughts?" he said. "What are you talking about?"

"It's not our fault. Who told Mr. Lu not to do his job?" Sifeng said.

"Second brother, why is that?" Zhang Baotang asked.

Zhu Zan looked ahead and smiled.

"Nothing, just the name," he said.

Just, because of the name?

The four phoenixes suddenly realized.

"Jiulingtang, Jiuling..." he said.

The Nine-Year-Old Princess.

The other young people also understood and looked a little strange.

"He is sick." Zhang Baotang even shouted, "There are many people in the world who are called Jiuling, but he, he..."

He stuttered for a long time but couldn't find the right words, so he finally spat.

"That's really sick."

"Brother, is it really because of this? This is ridiculous." Another young man said, "Is Lu Yunqi crazy? Is there any other reason? I heard that Lu Yunqi's woman went to Miss Jun for treatment. Could it be that she offended him because of this?" "Will she not be able to cure the disease? Can she let others catch her handle about the disease?" Zhu Zan said, "There is no other reason, just this."

He paused.

“That’s not funny.”

Because the reason why he paid attention to Jiuling Hall and protected the plaque was because of this name, wasn't it?

Is this a disease?

If it is a disease, can it be cured?

…

"Cloud Flag."

"Cloud Flag."

As Lu Yunqi walked in, women from all directions rushed into the yard and surrounded him.

Lu Yunqi looked at them one by one with a smile and stretched out his hands to welcome the women into his arms.

Suddenly a woman screamed.

"Yunqi, what's wrong with your hand?" she shouted.

The women looked over and saw that there was blood on the back of Lu Yunqi's outstretched right hand, with a piece of flesh turned over.

The women screamed one after another.

"What's going on?"

"Someone come quickly."

"Call the doctor."

Lu Yunqi smiled and shouted at them.

"Don't yell," he said.

Although he said this with a smile, the women immediately quieted down.

"Yunqi, what's going on?" someone asked with tears in her eyes.

Lu Yunqi just smiled and said nothing.

"Yunqi, does it hurt?" a female voice asked.

Lu Yunqi looked at the person who was speaking.

The woman was squeezed outside and was looking at him eagerly.

Lu Yunqi pushed the woman in his arms away, stretched out his hand and walked towards her.

The woman was so surprised that she forgot what to do for a moment until she was hugged by Lu Yunqi.

Lu Yunqi buried his head in her shoulder.

"It hurts." He said seriously.

The other women came to their senses and rushed over again.

"Yunqi, let me bandage you up."

"Yunqi, there is still medicine, go get it quickly."

The women were talking at once, but Lu Yunqi just rested his head on the shoulders of the woman he was hugging, without moving, letting them play with their hands as they talked.

…

This incident at Jiuling Hall quickly spread throughout the city because it involved Lu Yunqi and Zhu Zan.

Ning Yunzhao, who was studying behind closed doors in the Imperial College, was no exception. He even interrupted Xiao Ding angrily.

"Why are you telling me now?" he said.

Xiao Ding looked at him with grievance and fear.

The young master has always been gentle and elegant, rarely gets angry, and never speaks ill of his servants.

"Sir, you said not to disturb you and to concentrate on your studies." He said carefully.

He did say that he was a man who could let go of things easily. Since Miss Jun had clearly stated that it was not suitable and she did not want the relationship, he would naturally not pester her anymore, and of course he would not let Xiao Ding inquire about her anymore.

but…

Not pestering her or asking about her is different from what is happening now.

This is when she is in danger.

It’s too dangerous. Lu Yunqi is too dangerous.

"Can we not talk about this?" Ning Yunzhao said.

Why couldn't this be left unsaid? Xiao Ding didn't understand, but as a servant he didn't need to understand.

"Yes, yes." He responded repeatedly, "I was wrong."

Ning Yunzhao did not ask any more questions, but walked back and forth away from the cases.

"Some people say that Miss Jun failed to cure Lord Lu's woman's illness." Xiao Ding continued cautiously.

"Nonsense." Ning Yunzhao said.

"Some people also say that Lord Lu fell in love with Miss Jun, and the Prince of Chengguo also fell in love with Miss Jun, so..." Xiao Ding said cautiously again.

This time, he was interrupted by Ning Yunzhao before he could finish his words.

"It's ridiculous," he said. "People in this world are really like this. Whenever they see a woman arguing with a man, they only think of this."

Xiao Ding was embarrassed.

"It's not that everyone is just guessing because they don't know the reason." He said, "Why don't we go ask Miss Jun?"

Ning Yunzhao shook his head.

“Do you even need to ask? It’s not obvious,” he said. “It’s just because of the name.”

name?

Xiao Ding looked at Ning Yunzhao in confusion.

Because of Jiulingtang, he had told her about this matter at the beginning, and now it has come true.

Lu Yunqi is such a mentally ill person who cannot be reasoned with.

Fortunately, this time the Prince of Chengguo came to the rescue.

"Then why did the Prince of Chengguo do this?" Xiao Ding asked cautiously.

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"For Lu Yunqi," he said.

What does this mean? Xiao Ding looked puzzled.

"It means there is no reason, it's just because of Lu Yunqi. He will do anything that can make Lu Yunqi uncomfortable." Ning Yunzhao said with a bit of interest, "Don't pay attention to them."

Xiao Ding said "oh" as if he understood something.

"Sir, would you like to go and see Miss Jun?" he asked.

Ning Yunzhao looked out the window at the leaves swirling and falling in the wind.

"She doesn't need it," he said. "She doesn't need to."

He retracted his gaze and walked back to the desks, then paused again, his brows furrowed.

"Lu Yunqi didn't accomplish this task in one go this time. If the Fang family is willing, they can give him no more chances."

The premise is that the Fang family is willing.

…

In the backyard of the Fang family, although it was chilly in late autumn, Old Mrs. Fang and First Mrs. Fang were still sitting in the gazebo with great interest, watching the lively opera on the stage.

This is a famous opera troupe that has just arrived in Taiyuan Prefecture, and Fang Chengyu specially invited them to show his respect.

Perhaps because they had been in charge of the business for too long, the women of the Fang family no longer cared about literary plays, but only about martial arts plays. At this moment, the gongs and drums sounded, and the sound of swords and spears flying back and forth on the stage was extremely lively, attracting many maids and servants to crowd in to watch.

Old Mrs. Fang didn't mind. In the past, because her home was quiet, she deliberately asked more people to make it look lively, but in fact, it made her feel annoyed. Now it is different. She feels very comfortable to see the liveliness.

The ugly guy on the stage was kicked to the ground and made some strange movements, which made everyone laugh. Yuanshi even laughed so hard that she held on to Old Lady Fang's shoulders.

Old Mrs. Fang used to be annoyed by the actions of these little women, but now she didn't care.

The people on the stage who were laughing suddenly stopped and left one after another following the signal from the manager nearby.

Old Mrs. Fang looked over in confusion and saw Fang Chengyu walk in.

The housekeeper who followed in also waved to the maids and servants around her, and the people here immediately dispersed like water. In a blink of an eye, only Old Lady Fang, Madam Fang, and Yuan were left.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Fang asked hurriedly.

Fang Chengyu lifted his clothes and knelt down in front of the old lady.

"Grandma," he said, looking up at Old Lady Fang, "Please send the imperial edict to the Jiuling Hall in the capital."

The imperial edict was sent to Jiuling Hall in the capital?

Mrs. Fang stood up with an angry look on her face.

"Chengyu, are you crazy?" she said.