Chapter 1151： : The 3rd rank governor is his old lover

Speaking of this, Wang Feng smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, Master Wang Xuan, are you right? Miss Yuejiang's deed of prostitution is still in my hands, so she is mine now, and I want her to do it." Well, what does she have to do, what are you afraid of?"

"I don't care, I don't want to play anyway, so hurry up and get your money back!"

"It's impossible to get money back. If you want to play, go play by yourself. If you don't play, then you can't blame me? Time is limited, and a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold. You can figure it out!"

Wang Feng's attitude was very firm, and he directly threw all the contradictions in the problem to Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan clenched his fists tightly and shouted: "Wang Feng, you shameless mother-in-law, fuck! You have already sold Miss Yuejiang to the Eighth Prince, and you are still fooling me now? You shameless thing, Are you going to refund the money?"

"No retreat!" Wang Feng said domineeringly.

Wang Xuan said: "Okay, don't retreat, right? Then I'll go back and tell my father about this, and I'll let him bring officers and soldiers to arrest you, you black-hearted widow!"

"Your father, Wang Chao? A small seventh-rank official, can he be able to ascend to heaven?"

"Little seventh-rank official? That's better than you, the bustard!"

Wang Xuan scolded.

Who knows, Wang Feng smiled and said: "My old lover, Lord Zhou Haigong, the third-rank governor! Anyway, he will protect me, and if anything happens to me, he will protect me! Let me tell you, the whole city of Chang'an, All matters big and small are under his control. You can go to the magistrate to sue, but as long as Zhou Haigong is around, you will never win. You don’t know how much money that **** will take from me every year? If there is no him Huh, do you really think that my Dragon and Phoenix Building can cover the sky with one hand? Hehe, get the **** back! Smelly bastard!"

"What? You, you dare to call me a bastard?"

"Yes, why don't I just scold you? You can play as much as you like, and if you don't, all men in the world have the same virtue!"

Wang Feng sneered disdainfully.

Then he turned and left, not caring about Wang Xuan's existence at all.

But Wang Xuan was also helpless.

Because he seems to have heard some ulterior secrets.

Wang Feng originally thought that relying on Wang Xuan as a small official son, there was nothing he could do to him.

But what he didn't know was that there was a man named Fang Yiai outside the door of Longfenglou.

In the end, Wang Xuan didn't do anything, and walked out of the Dragon and Phoenix Building in a disheveled manner.

Outside the door, seeing Wang Xuan was downcast, Fang Yiai quickly stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter, do you want your money back? Did you touch Miss Yuejiang?"

Wang Xuan sighed and said, "I didn't touch her, but I didn't want the money back either!"

"Oh, that's good. If you move, I think you will die this time. Who would dare to move the eighth prince's woman?"

"By the way, why didn't you ask for your money back? Your father is an official. Why are you afraid of her? At worst, report to the official directly. Do you still care about your reputation? Forget it, your reputation is rotten , Chang’an City is famous far and wide, who doesn’t know that you are a playboy? Let’s tell your father, after all, 800 taels of gold is not a trivial matter!”

Fang Yiai persuaded Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan was dejected, shook his head and said: "No, I can't play with them! Brother Fang, do you know? Wang Feng, the old bustard of Longfenglou, the old lover behind her, is actually a court official!"

"Oh? Who is it?" Fang Yiai asked.

Wang Xuandao: "Governor of the third grade, Mr. Zhou Haigong! He is in charge of the civil disturbances in the entire Chang'an City. With Zhou Haigong protecting her, how can we fight? Even if we go to beat the drums to file a complaint or go to court, we can't fight!"

"What? This... Zhou Haigong is actually Wang Feng's old lover? No way?"

Fang Xuanling rubbed her chin and frowned slightly.

He knew Zhou Haigong, a powerful man.

Zhou Haigong and his father, Fang Yiai, are old friends. During the holidays, they would worship each other, so Fang Yiai can often see Zhou Haigong.

If there is really this person behind Wang Feng, then this matter will be difficult.

Wang Xuan quickly grabbed Fang Yiai's right hand, and said, "Brother Fang, help me! The 800 taels of gold is already all my belongings, please help me, it's a little if I can get back a little bit." !"

Fang Yiai sighed and said, "I can't help it either!"

"Then you ask your father to come forward, okay? Your father is the majestic Duke of the Tang Dynasty. If your father comes forward, he will definitely be able to get back the 800 taels of gold!"

Kingship is still pleading.

Fang Yiai sneered, and said, "Hmph, are you looking down on me or my father? Because of the 800 taels of gold, my father would stoop to come to Longfenglou to ask you for money? Forget it!"

"And let me tell you, my father and Zhou Haigong are good friends. Even if you go to the court to sue, it will be useless. You can't beat Zhou Haigong, the county magistrate and magistrate here. In addition, my father will not stand up to fight against him. You hold the stage!"

"Then who else can save me? Please, Brother Fang, help me!"

"Who else?"

Fang Yiai thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and said: "Go, I will take you to find the Eighth Prince! There is the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, he will definitely help you!"

"Okay, okay, then let's go find the Eighth Prince!"

"Well, yes!"

…

Soon, Fang Yiai and Wang Xuan came to the Fanghua Building on Dongyang Lake East Street.

In the past two days, Li Chengfeng and others have been busy in Fanghua Building.

Li Chengfeng has spent a lot of money to buy the entire street east of Dongyang Lake.

The same is true for Li Chengqian, who bought the entire West Street.

The two of them seem really seem to be fighting.

After buying the entire West Street, Li Chengqian no longer had much money in his pocket.

But for future development, a lot of money must be invested in the early stage.

Li Chengqian wouldn't believe it if he didn't steam the steamed buns to fight for his breath. Could he be inferior to his younger brother, the Eighth Prince, in everything he did?

I am already in my 20s, and Li Chengfeng is only 7 years old?

I can't compare to him?

Hmph, I have invited all the people from the Yuan family, the number one business family in Chang'an City, to come out to help me how to operate. I don't believe that I will lose to you this time?

Facing this war without gunpowder, Li Chengqian is full of confidence.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yiai and Wang Xuan told Li Chengfeng everything they had experienced before.

As the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, Li Chengfeng would definitely not allow others to deceive him.

I saw him glaring at Wang Xuan, and said: "You deserve it, and Fang Yiai, what did you just say? Wang Feng, this person, has an affair with Zhou Haigong, the third-rank governor? In addition, Zhou Haigong also asked for money through the Longfeng Tower. Is it Wang Feng's old lover who secretly shielded her from doing many bad things?"