In the autumn of the fifteenth year of Tianyuan, Shuodong came to the capital.

A warm and stable day, the city of Shengjing is prosperous and peaceful,

The shouts of vendors on Zhuque Street were heard one after another, and there were endless cars and horses and people coming and going.

At this time, there were crackling sounds from the whole restaurant on the corner of the street.

This made the originally bustling and bustling Zhuque Street silent for a few breaths.

After that, the vendors who set up stalls began to close the stalls skillfully, and the shopping people stopped. Even the carriage that was originally planning to drive to the corner of the street stopped and took a few steps back.

Soon, the center of the food shop was filled with food, within a radius of one mile, and all the birds and beasts were scattered.

A mile away, the vendors who had just set up stalls skillfully set up tables and chairs and set up food.

The flaws are waiting for something wonderful, as if waiting for something exciting to happen.

The outsiders who didn't know the truth also looked lively among the crowd.

But he waited around, except for the shop on the corner of the street, there was no wailing coming from.

I didn't see it at all, and there was anything else to be played out.

My heart became more and more confused.

So the man from other places touched a big brother on his left with his elbow and asked curiously: "Brother, you are all gathering here, what are you watching?"

After hearing this, the elder brother replied, "Of course I'm preparing to watch the show."

But my eyes were always staring at the open space in the middle of the crowd, as if I was afraid of missing something good.

As soon as these words were spoken, the foreigners became even more confused.

He looked left and right, horizontally and vertically, there was a piece of open space in the middle, and there was nothing else.

At this time, a sister on the right side of the foreigner saw this and asked enthusiastically: "Are you from other places?"

The foreigner nodded.

My elder sister knows: "It's normal for people from other places to come from another place. Let's wait, the show will be about to start."

The outsiders became more and more curious after hearing this.

"I don't know what kind of good show it is, I hope my elder sister will tell you one or two."

The eldest sister looked at him up and down, and looked at him looking at his face begging for advice, then she pointed at Shiquanfang.

"Did Shiquanfang see it?"

The foreigner looked in the direction pointed by his elder sister.

"See it."

The eldest sister said again: "There is a figure moving in the Shiquanfang. Have you seen it?"

After hearing this, the outsider could indeed see through the crack of the door, and there was a red figure moving inside.

"I seemed to see a red figure." It seemed to be a woman.

"That's right. That red figure is the eldest lady from the Minister of Rites' Mansion, and is teaching people a lesson in it."

My elder sister said it was very sure, and I think she had seen it too much.

After hearing this, the outsider was stunned: Well, the eldest lady from the Minister of Rites’ Mansion is teaching people a lesson?

He heard it right?

Logically speaking, shouldn’t this young lady from the Minister of Rites be gentle and charming, well-educated?

How could it be so fierce?

A sudden "slam" sound interrupted the thoughts of the man from another place.

I saw that the gate of Shiquanfang, which was still intact just now, was instantly split.

Then several black shadows flew out from it and hit the ground.

The man from another place was so scared that he was trembling by the movements one after another.

He also subconsciously covered his head with his elbow.

As a result, after the movement stopped, he found that both the elder sister on his left and the elder brother on his right were very calm.

The elder sister even took out a piece of melon from somewhere to eat it.

This made me look so stupid that I just hugged my head.

At the same time, the Minister of Rites' Mansion

The butler of the Su Mansion received the letter and was shocked and hurried into the mansion.

"Master, Master, it's not good, the eldest lady started fighting with someone again."

"Master, it's not good, the eldest lady started fighting with someone again."

"Master, it's not good. The young lady sneaked out to fight with someone again."

In the Su Mansion Hall, Su Yi had just returned to the mansion, but his official uniform had not taken off.

He sat on the Grand Master's chair, just took the tea brought by the girl, put it to his mouth and had not yet taken a sip.

Hearing these words from the butler, he shook the hot tea in the cup and sprinkled it with one hand. He was so hot that he threw the cup in his hand out.

With a "bang", a brand new celadon tea cup broke in response to the sound.

Su Yi didn't have time to feel sorry for the broken teacup, nor did he care about the scalds on his hand, but looked at the butler in disbelief.

"What did you say just now?"

The old housekeeper had no time to get along and said intermittently: "Miss... is fighting with someone again."

When Su Yi heard this, his back teeth were almost broken.

"That little evil man, didn't he kneel in the Buddhist temple and copy the female trait?"

Taking advantage of Su Yi's time to speak, the housekeeper let out a few breaths

"Master, this is absolutely true. It was a real thing. It was my husband who ran into it when he went out to buy vegetables."

After saying that, the old butler watched Su Yi's expression and reminded him carefully.

"I'm afraid... the person who copied books in the Buddhist temple now... has been replaced by the second lady..."

When Su Yi heard this, he shook his sleeves so much that he was so angry that he shook his sleeves.

"This little bastard has itchy skin again."

As a result, he used too much force and his hand hit the corner of the table, causing his scalp to become numb.

But due to his master's majesty, it cannot occur.

I had to secretly hide my hands in my sleeves and hold them tightly.

The old butler looked at the blue veins that burst out on Su Yi's forehead and thought to himself: The master is so angry now.

If I knew who the eldest lady had beaten, I was afraid I would faint.

So he diverted Su Yi's attention first.

"Master, are you going to invite the second lady?"

Su Yi glared at the butler and gave him a look of asking knowingly.

"Go! Why are you still standing there?"

"yes."

After saying that, the old butler walked to the hall and said to the servant who was guarding the door: "Go to the Buddhist temple and call the second lady over."

The servant took his life and hurried to invite someone in the Buddhist temple.

Su Yi took advantage of this skill to quietly rub the place where he had just hit.

I saw the butler walking in at the corner of my eyes, coughed dryly, pretending to be tidying up his clothes.

Then he sat back on the Grand Master's chair, and the maid in the mansion once again served him tea.

He held the new teacup and opened the lid.

"That little villain, who did you hit again this time?"

After saying that, he was about to take a sip of the newly soaked cloud.

The butler looked at the actions of the master and summarized the language.

"Master, why don't you drink some tea first."

Su Yi was preparing to drink tea and looked at the butler with a little dissatisfaction.

"If you ask me to say it, why should I hesitate so much?"

The butler has no words.

"Then master, why don't you put down the teacup first?"
To be continued...