C17 (1/2)
Lin Zhaojun realized that there had been bad news ever since he had arrived in this ghostly world. He had to endure all sorts of troubles during the day, and at night, he also had to endure the strange atmosphere of the King's Manor.
Although there was some distance between the gate and the backyard, the stench of blood and feces still wafted in with the wind. Lin Zhaojun was currently in a very bad mood.
The servants of the manor were all terrified!
They were cursing General Qin's entire family for making wangfei so unhappy. Isn't this asking for our underlings' lives? The wangfei's temper was bad to begin with, yet she wanted to add fuel to the fire.
Lin Zhaojun was anxious by the intoxicating smell that pervaded the prince's mansion. Regardless of the persuasion of Zi Yan and the others, he insisted on going out to relax. But when people are down on their luck, drinking water can cause them to grit their teeth!
While Lin Zhaojun was strolling along the streets with his maids and servants, they came across people who had taken the initiative to cause trouble for them.
Lin Zhaojun was in a very, very bad mood! He really wanted to go back to his old business!
What about Madam Hua, Second Young Master Xiao, and General Qin's wife? Lin Zhaojun could only tolerate them if they could. After all, the original owner had let them down in some ways.
However, the one who started this incident was the mother of the brothel, Sang. Yes, it was Sang.
Uncle can endure, aunt can't!
Looking at the beautiful and charming middle-aged lady in front of him who was intentionally blocking his path and pretending not to know him, mocking him with her words, Lin Zhaojun was truly infuriated!
I don't care if the original owner Princess Li Yuan offended you or not. Lin Zhijun thought to himself with half-closed eyes.
Zi Yan, who was standing at the side, was indeed a loyal servant. Seeing that such a lowly bawd actually dared to humiliate her own wangfei, she couldn't help but take out a whip and hand it to Lin Zhijun.
Lin Zhaojun looked at the whip in Zi Yan's hand, the corners of his mouth involuntarily twitching.
It looked like Princess Li Yuan was indeed the most savage of figures. Even her personal maidservants carried murder weapons with them.
When the old procuress saw the whip, she was shocked. She did not expect that Lin Zhijun did not have the slightest bit of scruples in broad daylight.
Then she shouted, ”Go kill people, Princess Li Yuan is going to kill people! Ah … Did you come to save me? ”
Lin Zhaojun and his men were all speechless. Greetings, family and family. Lin Zhaojun wanted to say something!
”Princess, shouldn't I take out the whip?” Zi Yan retracted her hand that was holding the whip, and looked at Lin Zhaojun with some apprehension.
Lin Zhaojun took the whip and lashed out at the people who were still shouting. I'm really sorry for not smoking. Take out the whip, you slut!
The old procuress screamed even harder, and the surroundings were filled with onlookers.
Lin Zhijun heard someone in the crowd ask, ”What's going on?”
”Cough, Princess Li Yuan is in a bad mood, why don't you find someone to vent your anger on!” Someone said.
”No, I've been standing here since early morning, it's not like that at all. It was the Li Chun Courtyard's mother who had rashly offended Princess Li Yuan, and even spoke rudely of her. Thus, Princess Li Yuan decided to teach her a lesson. ” An old man selling fruit explained from the side.
”Oh!” Regardless of who was in the right or wrong, it was fine as long as there was a show to watch.
The servants behind Lin Zhaojun also consciously went to help. What a joke, if Princess Hua-Yang wanted to teach him a lesson, how could he watch over her as a subordinate?
Not long after, the servants of the Prince's Mansion had already brought the bustling bawdy of the Lichun Courtyard to Lin Zhaojun's side.
Lin Zhijun had a stomach full of fire. He was just worrying that he wouldn't have a place to spread it when the killer's ferocity reached him and made him faint on the street. Then he looked at the old procuress, who didn't even have a few pieces of good skin and flesh left.
Those who looked at her thought to themselves, ”How vicious, luckily I didn't offend her.”