"Haha, haha, haha!" A loud laugh came from outside the Meixue Spiritual Building: "Dragon Gate Banquet, carp jumping over the dragon gate, what a good name, a good omen, haha, congratulations to Mr. Zhou Liuyun, you are going to jump over the dragon gate..."

"Haha, when Scholar Zhou passed by my Minzhou, I told you in advance that the throne of the Minzhou prefect must belong to Scholar Zhou!" With loud laughter, Zhu Jie, the prefect of Minzhou, dressed in a red robe and with a simple bun on his head, without a crown, strode in triumphantly with his hands behind his back.

"If Mr. Zhou becomes the governor of Minzhou, we in Minzhou will be united and will definitely support him vigorously!" Zhu Jie smiled red in the face, walked in front of Sima Zhuifeng with a gust of wind, and laughed loudly: "Sima, don't you think this is the truth?"

Sima Zhuifeng raised his head and said in a cold voice: "The position of governor of Qizhou was granted by the emperor!"

Zhu Jie suddenly pointed a finger at Sima Zhuifeng's face and shouted, "If the position of prefect granted by the emperor causes the people to suffer and complain, as long as the elders of the state sign a petition, this prefect will be fired!"

Zhu Jie sneered and said, "As long as the villagers of Minzhou sign a petition to the emperor, we, the people of Minzhou, will definitely add a note to it, telling you to get as far away as possible!"

Chu Tian sat aside, watching Jie and Sima Zhuifeng fight face to face, and he couldn't help but marvel at the sight.

Zhu Jie directly exposed his secret dealings that were hidden under the veil in front of everyone.

Everyone knows that Zhou Liuyun wants to seize Sima Zhuifeng's position as prefect, but Sima Zhuifeng has the Sima family behind him, and as long as he doesn't make any big mistakes in his position as prefect, his position will be as stable as a rock.

So although the relationship between Zhou Liuyun and Sima Zhuifeng was tense, they were only fighting secretly and did not confront each other face to face.

Zhu Jie said in public so boldly that he would unite with Zhou Liuyun and drive away Sima Zhuifeng. He was tantamount to exposing the secret fight between Zhou Liuyun and Sima Zhuifeng. Even if Zhou Liuyun and Sima Zhuifeng wanted to continue their secret fight, it would be impossible!

They can only roll up their sleeves, pick up knives, and fight openly!

Sima Zhuifeng slowly stood up. He was a fist taller than Zhu Jie, and his appearance was much more handsome than Zhu Jie, who had a horse-like face. His eyes were like cold stars, and Sima Zhuifeng said sinisterly, "Zhu Jie, are you provoking my Sima family?"

Zhu Jie smiled, and suddenly he leaned close to Sima Zhuifeng's ear and whispered with a laugh: "My Zhu family is not afraid of your Sima family. This time, I will make you go away, and the sooner you go, the better, and the more embarrassed you are, the better. Do you know why?"

Sima Zhuifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Jie subconsciously.

"Your son of a bitch broke seven of my young son's ribs for a bitch on Liuxiang River in the capital!" Zhu Jie chuckled strangely, "The son's debt must be paid by the father. I will break all your ribs and let you escape back to the capital like a dead dog!"

Chu Tian widened his eyes in surprise. The sons of Sima Zhuifeng and Zhu Jie were fighting for power in the capital of the Jin Dynasty and even broke their bones?

Wonderful, wonderful. The Sima family and the Zhu family were both founding families of the Jin Dynasty, wealthy and powerful families. If Sima Zhuifeng and Zhu Jie really fought, it would be a lively scene.

"Childish things!" Sima Zhuifeng frowned and said coldly: "Zhu Jie, you look like a mad dog. How can you be a governor of a state?"

Inside the main hall of the Meixue Spiritual Building, representatives from the major clans in Minzhou and Qizhou were all nervous and excited.

Although Zhu Jie's voice was low and he spoke close to Sima Zhuifeng's ear, the representatives of the big families who were qualified to sit in the hall were at least martial arts masters above the level of Earth Master. They had sharp eyes and ears and were very sensitive. They could hear Zhu Jie's words clearly.

Everyone was looking forward to the two of them having a big fight.

If the governors of Qizhou and Minzhou become enemies and start fighting openly and secretly, these big families will have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Zhu Jie chuckled strangely, then suddenly opened his mouth and spat towards Sima Zhuifeng's face.

A layer of red flashed across Sima Zhuifeng's face. Chu Tian, ​​who was sitting two feet away, only felt his skin slightly hot. A wave of heat gushed out from Sima Zhuifeng's face. Zhu Jie's saliva just came out of his mouth and turned into a wisp of steam and dissipated.

Zhu Jie bared his teeth and followed Ma Zhuifeng for a while, then suddenly took two steps back and laughed, "Sima, I must drink a few more cups with you later. Hee, what I said just now was the truth. If you are driven away, I will definitely break all your ribs and send someone to send you back to the capital!"

Sima Zhuifeng smiled gently and said nothing.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Sima Zhuifeng, one of Sima's Eight Horses, was in no mood to fight with Zhu Jie.

Zhu Jie also came from a wealthy family, but he was different from Sima Zhuifeng. Sima Zhuifeng came to Minzhou voluntarily to make achievements, while Zhu Jie was a complete mad dog, and was notorious in the capital of Dajin. Because he was too crazy, the Zhu family couldn't stand him, so they beat him to the remote place of Minzhou.

Sima Zhuifeng would never do something like fighting with a mad dog in public.

Zhu Jie, however, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone in the main hall of the Meixue Spiritual Building one by one.

Not to mention the representatives of the big families in Minzhou, they came here on the same boat with him. Except for Chu Jie, the young master of the Chu family, the representatives of the big families in Qizhou, including the Ling family, all smiled and nodded to Zhu Jie.

Zhu Jie is Sima Zhuifeng's mortal enemy. In an invisible way, he is a potential ally of Ling and others.

Zhu Jiequan's eyes suddenly focused on Chu Tian. Chu Tian's gray coat, the tight clothes under the coat, and the horn-pointed knife on his waist made his eyes widen and widen.

Suddenly, Zhu Jie pointed at Chu Tian and screamed at the top of his lungs, like a pile of cow dung at a state banquet: "Where did this filthy slave come from? You idiots, are you blind? How could you let such a lowly creature sneak into the Dragon Gate Banquet?"

"Someone, someone, beat him out, break his legs and drag him out, beat him to death, beat him to death. Don't beat him to death here, drag him outside the academy gate and beat him to death!"

Zhu Jie jumped up and down, cursing and roaring at the top of his lungs: "What is this place? This is the Jishan Academy built by Xun Yu! It's such an elegant and noble place. How could these filthy people sneak in?"

"Where are the people in charge of welcoming guests at your Jishan Academy? Get out and kneel outside. Are you blind? Are you idiots? Or are your parents half-demons? How could you be so stupid as to let such a filthy person sneak in?"

Zhu Jie cursed without thinking, and the faces of representatives of many big families in the Meixue Spiritual Building suddenly became extremely gloomy. Announcement: This site recommends a free novel app, say goodbye to all advertisements. Please follow the WeChat public account to download and install: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)