Chapter 648

Who is this!

Huang Cheng trembled angrily.

"Too arrogant!" He stared at Cheng Guogong, "Zhu Shan, you are too arrogant!"

Cheng Guogong was not worried and smiled.

"Zhu Shan dare not." He said, "just believe in justice."

Then he strode forward.

The people automatically opened the way and did not block it.

"That's what he said just now!" An official pointed to the back of Cheng Guogong and shouted to everyone, "he found these people."

Officials looked complex, and more people smiled.

"You can't say that casually." Someone laughed.

"Anyone can say that it's obvious that he came for Lord Huang..." the official shouted angrily.

Before the words fell, with a whoosh, a rotten fruit hit him and hit his official hat.

The official screamed and stretched out his hand to protect his hat.

"Return my home!"

"No one encouraged us!"

"Faint official! Return my home!"

The people who were blocked by the guard shouted in a commotion. They didn't know where to take out rotten fruit and rotten leaves and hit them like rain for a time.

There was chaos on the Royal Street, and officials took refuge one after another. Rao was so. Many people were smashed, and Huang Cheng was no exception.

A rotten fruit hit him on the shoulder and the juice splashed on his face.

The officer next to him was busy wiping him with his sleeve and shouted Lord Huang in surprise.

Huang Cheng pushed him away and wiped it slowly with his sleeve. His eyes were gloomy and almost muddy.

"These villains!"

"This is an anti thief!"

"Catch them!"

The officials shouted angrily.

"What are you still doing?"

The guards seemed to react at this time.

"Your Majesty has ordered that today's Royal Street can be surrounded by the people, but not driven away." Said a guard headed by.

The official glared angrily.

"Is this a crowd?" He shouted, reaching out and pointing to the noisy and strange people over there.

Another three or four rotten fruit leaves hit, and the official was accidentally hit again, jumping angrily.

Where did these people get so many rotten fruits! It's early summer. The fruit hasn't come down yet!

"This is a Siege!" The official stamped his foot and shouted.

The guards responded by raising their waist knives. Before shouting, they saw the people who had been shouting and scolding and throwing fruit leaves scattered with a loud bang.

"The official hit someone!"

"The bachelor is going to kill!"

"Mr. Huang is going to kill!"

"Mr. Huang is going to drive the refugees out of Beijing!"

The shouts dispersed in all directions, and in the twinkling of an eye the group ran away, leaving a mess.

The guards didn't have time to pull out their swords, so they stood there crying and laughing.

Should we say they are brave or timid?

Courage is to scold the important officials of the current Dynasty. Timidity is not threatened yet. It's like birds and beasts scattered.

What a trickster.

Is this really a northern refugee?

"Catch up with them, arrest them and torture them. Who ordered it?" Several officials shouted angrily.

The guards simply shook their heads,

"This is out of our control." They said.

Look at their slack!

These guards are the sons of powerful people in Beijing. Although the official salary is not much, they are good at pretending to be masters one by one.

These people are similar to Zhu Zan. Shouldn't they also be instructed by Zhu Zan? Pretend to be stupid here.

"You..." Several officials shouted.

"All right." Huang Cheng stopped them.

Officials, stop.

"My lord..." One with grievance said, "it's really deceiving people too much."

Huang Cheng has regained calm.

"Today is a good day. Your majesty is happy. Don't let these little things spoil the fun." He said, wiping his face with his sleeve as he walked forward.

The juice on his face had already been wiped off, but he kept rubbing it, as if he wanted to break the skin.

The confidants dare not stop, and greet the cars and horses to keep up with Huang Cheng.

Seeing them leave, the other officials looked at each other with strange and complicated expressions.

"I didn't expect Cheng Guogong to be such a person." An official whispered.

Another official smiled.

"Originally far away, the momentum of words written in the memorial is really not as good as face-to-face verbal confrontation." He said, "it will be lively after that."

There was a lot of discussion, and some officials looked a little uneasy.

Since it is a struggle, we must stand in line.

"I don't know who is better." An official looked at Ning Yunzhao and whispered.

"No, you're wrong." Ning Yunzhao said with a smile, "this kind of thing depends not on who is powerful, but on who does the right thing."

My colleagues nodded.

"Lord Ning is right." Said a colleague.

"Lord Naning thinks who did it right?" Another asked with concern.

Unknowingly, they began to call Ning Yunzhao Lord Ning and abandoned the small character.

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"Naturally, your majesty thinks whoever is right is right." He replied.

Well, forget that he is a guy who only respects the emperor. Several colleagues shook their heads and smiled helplessly.

"Anyway, let's just look at Lord Ning." Someone chuckled.

The civil and military officials in the imperial Street gradually dispersed, and Ning Yunzhao and others also mounted their horses respectively. They walked out of the imperial street and saw many people joking and gathering in the street.

"It seems that the excitement hasn't dispersed yet." An official said.

The attendant with the horse beside him shook his head when he heard it.

"My Lord, there is a new excitement." He beamed and said, "Miss Jun is back."

There are many people surnamed Jun in the world, but only when Miss Jun mentioned it, there was no need to add superfluous explanations. Everyone knew who she was talking about.

Sure enough, his voice fell, and all the officials who heard him raised their eyebrows.

"Miss Jun of Jiuling hall." They said, "she's so busy as soon as she comes back?"

"Yes." Another official's entourage quickly grabbed the conversation and couldn't wait to say, "Miss Jun was stopped by Lord Lu as soon as she entered the city."

Several officials shouted and raised their eyebrows again.

"That's really lively." They said.

"No, no, that's not the point." The previous entourage was busy and grabbed the words, "the most important thing is that Miss Jun is the son and wife of Duke Cheng."

Several officials whooshed and stared round.

"It's a lot of excitement." They said, greeting each other, "walk, find a place to drink tea and listen."

Several people immediately moved forward in high spirits. After taking a few steps, they turned back and saw Ning Yunzhao following.

"Lord Ning, are you going too?" A colleague asked in some surprise.

Ning Yunzhao smiled and nodded.

"I also like to listen to the excitement." He said.

Strange, I haven't found it before. He seldom attends colleague gatherings, but it may also be because of Ning Yan. Keep a low profile.

"Well, go with me." They laughed.

Xiao Ding led the horse to his lips.

What do you like to listen to the excitement? You just like to listen to the excitement related to miss Jun. even if you already know the facts, you are very interested in listening to others again.

Just a moment later, when I heard that Miss Jun followed Cheng Guogong's son and his wife to return home, I saw if he could laugh.

Xiaoding thought a little secretly, reminding himself that he must bear not to reveal a word.

Miss Jun, who was talked about as lively by others, was standing outside the Chengguo government, exactly in front of the wall.

She has been standing here for a while, looking up slightly at the wall with the traces of years and the thick branches and leaves of the big tree.

Footsteps followed, accompanied by a cough.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhu Zan asked.

Miss Jun looked back at him and smiled.

"Look." She said.

It seems that the last time she stood here and looked at the wall, Zhu Zan frowned inexplicably.

"Look? You want others to see you as the son and wife of Duke Cheng." He hummed.

"This, still need to let others see?" Miss Jun smiled and said, "isn't it well known?"

Look at her look of pride.

Zhu Zan squints.

"Of course, I'm proud to have such a husband for such an outstanding young man as the son of the world." Said Miss Jun, walking towards him.

Ah bah, Zhu Zan stared to avoid. Miss Jun patted him on the shoulder and smiled over him.

After that, Zhu Zan slapped her back with two fists, shook his sleeves and followed with his negative hand.

The door of the government house was wide open, and the servants greeted it respectfully.

Miss Jun stopped again, looked at the plaque and looked inside.

"I didn't expect to enter the government." She said with some sigh.

Zhu Zan smiled twice and approached her.

"Our government treats people very easygoing. Guests, it's easy to come and go. It's not difficult to come again." He said, emphasizing the word "guest".

Miss Jun smiled, lifted her skirt and stepped up the steps.