Chapter 378: The Storm in the Juyue Building (1)
"Isn't it important?"
After the female steward retired, Daiyu stepped forward and asked in a worried voice.
Jia Qiang shook her head and said: "If the Dongcheng Army and Horses Division comes to report the news, then I have to leave anyway. But the Xicheng Army and Horses Division is not my direct descendant. Qiu Liang, the grandson of Marquis Jingtian, is really a grandson. Last time, Wu was seized. At the warehouse, he was quite honest when I was there. When I left, he was actually persuaded to let my brother-in-law and my bodyguards leave. I haven't even had time to settle the score with him yet, and now I'm in trouble. I'm looking for you now, what a wonderful idea!"
When Daiyu heard this, she felt relieved and ignored him. She turned around and went to talk to Xiangyun and others.
Jia Qiang followed slowly and heard Baochai teaching Xiangyun: "Don't be greedy. You want to do this and that. If you can master one thing, you will benefit a lot. Besides, we girls Family, can you really think of this as a career? Brother Qiang originally just wanted the sisters to add some makeup and money. According to your approach, you will not even let go of the fan pendant, and you will have all the shoes and socks in one room. How can the door shop be enough?"
Daiyu smiled and said: "Since you are stubborn, just do whatever you like. But Yun'er, I advise you not to take it seriously, and don't go around shouting that you have a career here. Otherwise , If this is the case, in the end, although my surname is Shi, my surname may not be yours."
These words made Xiangyun's expression change, he lowered his head and became silent.
The person who had always been chattering suddenly stopped talking, which made Daiyu feel embarrassed. She smiled quickly and said: "Yun'er, please don't think too much, I didn't mean anything else..."
Baochai smiled and stroked Xiangyun's bun, and said to Daiyu: "It's okay, Yun'er is the most understanding person and knows your kindness." Then he said to Xiangyun: "Sister Lin is right. If you save more money to supplement your family's needs, then I advise you to save your worries. Even if the palace is so big, even if it is not rich, it will not be short of your share no matter what. I really want to reduce the burden on the family. , why not just tell your family that in the future, the monthly money of the maids around you will come from your side. It also means that by selling the red knitting to Brother Qiang, you will have to bear the ostentation and expenses yourself. It is considered as sharing a share for the family. Otherwise, lack of people's support will inevitably cause a lot of trouble."
Xiangyun nodded repeatedly and said: "I understand, that's the reason. Besides, Brother Qiang was the one who kept the shop naughty to Sister Lin and everyone else. No matter how thick-skinned I am, I wouldn't think of taking over all of it. This shop is still under the name of Sister Lin, and we will put the prepared female reds in it and sell them... Hey, will Sister Lin give us some money to pass the bridge?"
"puff!"
Baochai couldn't help laughing, but thinking that Jia Qiang was right there, a cloud of cloud appeared on her fair and flawless face, and she didn't dare to look at Jia Qiang. She just said to Xiangyun: "You are weird! This shop is going to Brother Qiang. I'll pay you a share of the rent, and give Lin Yatou a share of the bridge money, and together we'll become partners?"
Everyone laughed more and more, and Daiyu spat at Baochai angrily: "Baochai is not a good person either!"
Seeing the excitement of the joking below, Jia Mu was about to interrupt, but saw the wife in charge came in hurriedly again. She immediately became unhappy and frowned: "Why are you here again?"
The steward's daughter-in-law apologized and said with a smile: "I shouldn't have disturbed the old lady's happiness again, but the people in front said that the Xicheng Army and Horse Division has repeatedly told me that the life of the second master Bao in the house is involved, so I really don't dare to delay. If so, The Marquis is late, I am afraid that the Second Master Bao will be beaten!"
"ah?!"
When Jia Mu heard this, her expression changed drastically, her eyes almost popped out of her head. She didn't even bother to ask what happened, she just shouted urgently to Jia Qiang: "Go, go, save my Baoyu!"
Jia Qiang hesitated and said, "No, the old lady didn't say that I'm not allowed to go anywhere today. I'd better stay at home."
Mother Jia clapped her hands angrily and shouted anxiously: "Save Baoyu quickly! It's too late. Baoyu has a lot of problems. I won't be at peace with you anymore!"
Jia Qiang laughed and was about to stride away when Daiyu hurriedly warned: "Just save people, don't do anything again..."
Jia Qiang nodded in response, then turned around and strode away.
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Yongdafang, Wangjia.
After hearing the news, it was learned that the seven young masters of the Wang family, who spared Baoyu, were cornered in a restaurant and beaten half to death. Mrs. Li and Mrs. Wang almost fainted.
What Li could do was to send his servants to Fengtai camp to deliver the message.
Mrs. Wang was even more anxious and asked Mrs. Li to send her servants to rescue people first and send more people.
The Duke of Zhenguo ordered the Song family to persuade them: "Those princes' sons, if it is true that the brothers in the palace competed with them and injured them, then even if their families care about them, they have nothing to say. If the slaves of the Wang family go there, Injuring them is another matter."
Mrs. Wang burst into tears and urged: "Why have we ever let them beat people? Just bring Baoyu and Yi Ge'er back."
Although Mrs. Li also cares about her son, she is not as indifferent as Mrs. Wang. Sure enough, the Wang family sent hundreds of people to beat up those yamen. If one of them is broken, the Wang family will probably bear the disaster. Therefore, He did not respond to Mrs. Wang's words, but asked Mrs. Song: "Mrs. Bo has always been a hero among women, a figure not to be outdone by men. At this moment, all of us ladies are panicking. Please give me some advice." .”
Mrs. Song smiled and said: "You are also a fan of the authorities. You leave the real Buddha at home and don't ask for it. How come you ask for it on me instead?"
Before Mrs. Li and Mrs. Wang could react, they just thought Mrs. Song was talking about Wang Ziteng and said: "I have sent someone to Fengtai camp to send a letter, but it is more than a hundred miles back and forth. I don't know when the master will come back... …”
Mrs. Yuan, who was ordered by Duke Li Guo's Mansion, smiled and said: "What Madam Bo is talking about is not the master of the Wang family, but the Marquis of the Jia family. Among the young people from noble families in the capital today, who is as powerful as Marquis Ning? Not to mention a few. The children of Yuanping's heroes, even in front of the Duke of Zhao's mansion, were not inferior to the old Duke. In front of the old grandfather, he whipped the old Duke's most beloved grandson to the ground with a knife. Now that something like this has happened, you actually Do you think there will be no master in the world? Let them take care of the affairs of the general’s disciples and officials themselves!”
Mrs. Wang suddenly woke up and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I should have gone to find Brother Qiang first." After that, she said to Sister Feng: "Send someone home quickly and tell the old lady and Brother Qiang about this. Son, let Brother Qiang go and rescue Baoyu quickly!" He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I want him to never let go of the person who beat Baoyu!"
Sister Feng hurriedly agreed. Not only Baoyu was there today, but her brother Wang Ren was also there. How could he not be concerned?
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Xixian Street, Juyue Tower.
When Jia Qiang arrived with his own soldiers, he discovered that the movement was much bigger than he thought.
No matter what happened inside the building, half of Xixian Street was crowded with servants, soldiers and horses from various mansions.
Near the Juyue Tower, there were actually some noble disciples crowded there, waiting for the letter inside.
What's even more ridiculous is that Qiu Liang, the soldier and horseman of Xicheng, has also been blocked outside and has not been able to enter the building so far.
He was even ridiculed and beaten with stones by a group of disciples...
From a distance, Qiu Liang, who had been waiting for reinforcements for a long time and was in embarrassment, saw Jia Qiang and others coming, and quickly shouted: "Ninghou! Ninghou!"
This shout attracted the attention of half the people on the street, and they all looked this way.
Jia Qiang glanced at the servants and soldiers of the governors who were crowded along the street, and calmly ordered: "Evacuate the streets."
Shang Zhuo and his two disciples guarded Jia Qiang and kept them away. He turned around and said to Tieniu: "Tieniu, take the people away from the street and drive away all the irrelevant people."
The iron ox, which didn't even have a horse and walked on two big feet, responded to the sound of the urn, led twelve soldiers into an arrow formation, and began to charge forward.
While rushing, he shouted: "Soldiers and horses are clearing the streets. Don't block the streets! Let's disperse! Let's disperse!"
Is it easy to talk to these long-term personal soldiers of the palace of Yuanping heroes?
He cursed loudly: "The Bingma Division is nothing but a bastard!"
"What girl doesn't have her crotch tightened to get such a bear thing out of her!"
"Xixian Street is owned by your motherfucking family?"
"Tieniu, don't hold back!"
Seeing this, Jia Qiang shouted loudly.
Then he sternly said to Qiu Liang: "What a raging army, a raging group of generals! In just one cup of tea, there is an idler on Xixian Street. You can take off your skin by yourself!"
Qiu Liang was startled when he heard this. If there was no such errand, what would he do?
Furthermore, Jia Qiang's men had already taken action first. If anything happened, Jia Qiang would be the one to take responsibility.
After putting aside his scruples, he loudly ordered: "By order of Marquis Ning, the Army and Horses Department has the responsibility of combing the streets, preventing fires and prohibiting patrols and arresting thieves. Anyone who has nothing to do with it will be treated as such. Anyone who violates the order will be severely punished!"
Having said that, he gritted his teeth and led others to rush towards the servants of the governors, avoiding those small yamen who couldn't get into the building.
Tien Niu was wearing armor and was already majestic and inhuman. When he let go and charged, a crowd of people fell on their backs, and a group of onlookers hurriedly avoided it.
I used to yell at those who didn't believe in evil and refused to retreat. As a result, my legs and arms were broken.
At the sight of the blood, the entourage, soldiers, and grooms from all the palaces realized that a ruthless person had indeed come, and they moved their seals and scattered around, watching from a distance.
Even the small office servants who crowded near the entrance of Juyue Tower had the cognizance to stay away and stay away.
But inside the Juyue Building, looking in from the gate, it was still dark.
The movement on the street had already alarmed people inside. At this moment, the window on the third floor opened, and a man stuck his head out and shouted to Jia Qiang: "Good minister, come up quickly, I really can't persuade you anymore!"
Jia Qiang looked up and saw Feng Ziying, whose hair was spread out. She looked injured and was waving to him.
After Jia Qiang nodded, she was about to lead her soldiers into Juyue Tower. Unexpectedly, there were two people blocking her at the door.
A middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper cupped his hands and said, "Young man, I've met Marquis Ning!"
Jia Qiang frowned but did not speak.
The middle-aged man's face froze, and then he continued to smile apologetically: "Ning Hou can come to the Juyue Tower, which is a great thing for this building. It's just that the boss has a rule, nobles can enter, and Ding Yong, the Yamen servant, is a private soldier
Long-term followers are not allowed to enter, so as not to cause a conflict and cause trouble for everyone. I know that I can't stop Ninghou, so I just ask Ninghou to take care of my humbleness and to find a way out.
Just don't bring Ding Yong into the building."
Someone inside said in a strange tone: "It's all a matter of choosing a position among noble disciples. What are you doing with a group of subordinates coming in? This is also a place where they can enter? Why is suffering the owner of someone else's?"
Jia Qiang glanced inside, remembered the person who spoke, and said to the shopkeeper: "I have an idea so that your boss' family won't blame you."
The shopkeeper smiled apologetically and said, "Could it be that Mr. Hou wants to intercede for Xiao? But how can Xiao afford the favor from Mr. Hou? Besides, Xiao's boss may not recognize this favor..."
Jia Qiang shook her head and said: "I still have some self-awareness, how can I get into the eyes of your boss? However, the Bingma Division can arrest you. In this way, your boss will also know that you are loyal and brave in protecting the building, and they will not blame you. You, maybe I will reward you greatly...Qiu Liang!"
"exist!"
Qiu Liang was so insulted before that he didn't look like a human being. Now he felt like he had let out a sigh of relief. Jia Qiang was there to support him in everything, so he was happy to let out his anger again.
Jia Qiang said: "Take this loyal shopkeeper and put him in jail. He will not be released without my order. I would like to see what kind of boss dares to set such rules. This Juyue Tower has become an outlaw." Isn’t the land good?”
Then he said to Shang Zhuo: "Take that righteous speaker down with us so that we can provide a witness for the shopkeeper!"
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Chapter completed!