C19

Lin Zhaojun clearly understood this cruel reality.

Right now, he was the unmarried second prince of the imperial court, Ye Liuyuan, who was revered by tens of thousands of people. He had the reputation of being the "number one adulterous concubine of Jin Emblem" in his lifetime, but he said that no one in the entire nation didn't know of him, so it wasn't easy for him to leave without making a sound.

However, I heard that in this world, other than the Hibiscus Dynasty, there are also the Dark Night Empire, Bright Moon Empire, Indian Pool Empire, Zhai Empire and a few other small countries. If you go to those countries, no one would be able to recognize you.

He had to find out more about the layout, geography, and customs of this world tomorrow.

After transcending to a new world, he had almost forgotten all about his own skills. He had indeed died from his own worries. He had truly died in peace and happiness.

Unknowingly, the sky outside was already slowly lighting up. It really was a sleepless night.

Hurry up and take a nap to recuperate, Lin Zhaojun thought to himself.

When Zi Yan woke up, she saw Lin Zhaojun sleeping soundly, so she quietly got up.

Due to not sleeping at all that night, Lin Zhaojun slept until the sun rose.

As soon as he woke up, a maid with an unknown name rushed in to report that something had happened to Zi Yan. Lin Zhaojun was crying in his heart.

Since she came to this world, the closest person to her was this imperial concubine Li Yuan's personal maid. Since something had happened to her, she naturally couldn't sit idly by and do nothing.

Lin Zhaojun no longer had the mood to ask such a stupid question like, "Why did everything turn out so well?"

That damned purification ceremony!

The maid next to her very consciously explained to Lin Zhaojun, "This morning, the shopkeeper of Jinyun Clothes sent someone to say that the shop had a good supply of silk. Big Sister Ziyan said that she wanted to go to the workshop and look around, saying that the weather was getting cold, so she picked out a few good pieces of cloth for the princess to make new clothes. Then, when Miss Zheng spoke rudely to you, Sister Ziyan could not stand it any longer. She retorted a little and was caught and beaten. Sister Ziyan accidentally knocked her head and lost a lot of blood. She still hasn't woken up yet! "

I knew it. Lin Zhaojun's intuition told him that this matter was definitely not that simple! It felt like someone had set up a trap for him, and he had accidentally fallen into it.

She swore that this matter had something to do with the glorious past of Princess Li Yuan.

Lin Zhaojun led a small group of people to the Jin Yun cloth village in a flurry. The pedestrians on the streets hastily avoided this menacing group of people.

Lin Zhaojun didn't care if he disturbed the people or not. He was afraid that if he went too late, Purple Smoke would be in trouble!

A group of people suddenly rushed in, causing the cloth farm's boss and waiters to jump in fright.

The life of a nobody was not easy.

"The first adulterer of the Hibiscus Insignia!" Princess Li Yuan's personal maid was beaten to a bloody pulp in her own shop. Although she wasn't the one who beat her up, she still couldn't escape her responsibility if she were to investigate it carefully.

Ancestor, why are you not open-minded? This is going to be a big problem.

Squatting behind the counter, the owner of the cloth farm was shivering, feeling as if his heart was about to break through his chest.

As soon as Lin Zhaojun entered, he discovered that Zi Yan was lying motionless on the ground. Beside her, a young maid was shouting out her name while shaking Zi Yan's body.

Lin Zhaojun rushed forward and opened Zi Yan's eyelids to check her pupils. Fortunately, they were not dilated, and she still had a weak breath coming from her nose.

Thus, while pinching her, he yelled out Zi Yan's name.

He then called for a doctor to come to the nearest infirmary.

Just as Lin Zhaojun was considering whether he should give Zi Yan a cardiopulmonary resuscitation, Zi Yan let out a cry … With a groan, he opened his eyes and looked at Lin Zhaojun, shouting, "Princess!"

The servant girl beside her suddenly cried out, "Sister Zi Yan, I thought you died!" "Sob, sob …"

Hearing this, Lin Zhijun was a little annoyed, and shouted, "What are you crying for? What's the use of crying? "

The young maid was so scared that she quickly stopped talking and carefully sobbed.

Seeing the young maid's frightened expression, Lin Zhijun couldn't bear it anymore. He lowered his voice and asked, "Who attacked first?"

"So what if I did it first?" An extremely arrogant voice sounded out from behind Lin Zhaojun.

When he looked towards the source of the voice, he saw a young girl with a face full of rage.

He dared to be so arrogant even after beating someone up!

Lin Zhijun coldly looked at her, "Miss Zheng, is that it? "You beat up my servant girl, at least you should at least give her an explanation!"

"Hmph, say? A lowly maid dares to be stubborn with this young miss? If she doesn't die, I'll consider it her luck … Ah … "You dare to hit me?"

Before Miss Zheng could finish her sentence, Lin Zhijun had already slapped her in the face.

After Lin Zhijun was done, he leisurely said, "Same logic. A lowly slave girl still dares to be stubborn with this wangfei. If you don't die, consider yourself lucky!"

"My father is the Prime Minister, Zheng Ming!" Miss Zheng shouted.

Lin Zhijun couldn't help but sneer, "My husband is the Emperor's younger brother!"

Hearing this, Miss Zheng said, "It's a pity that you're already dead. You're just a pitiful bug that's about to be buried with the dead!"

Humph, just thinking about how that slut Lin Zhaojun would eventually die with him made him extremely happy.

Although this is the truth, you don't need to remind me! Lin Zhijun thought to himself as he slapped Miss Zheng twice in the face.

Anyone that displeased Lin Zhaojun would be displeased by her!

"Ah …" You slut, you actually dared to hit me? No one has hit me since I was a kid! I'll beat you to death, you little bitch! "

Miss Zheng had been thoroughly angered by Lin Zhaojun's two slaps. She swung her hands without any sense of reason, wanting to hit him back.

How could Lin Zhaojun let her succeed? The servants behind Lin Zhaojun hurried to pull Miss Zheng. Miss Zheng's men also rushed over, and five or six maidservants began to wrestle with her.

Thus, the war between Lin Zhaojun and Miss Zheng had turned into a war between the maids and servants of the two of them.

Grab your hair, scratch your face, pick your nose, hit your chest, kick your lower body... He really did do everything he could.

Lin Zhaojun watched from the side, shaking his head. This fight was just too unsightly.

On the other side, Miss Zheng glared viciously at Lin Zhaojun, as if she wanted to eat her whole.

When both sides were almost out of energy, Lin Zhaojun suddenly kicked a relatively strong servant away. As a result, the comparison of strength came out. Needless to say, Lin Zhaojun's men had overpowered Miss Zheng's lackeys.

"You bastard!" Eldest Miss Zheng scolded angrily.

"You just found out?" Lin Zhijun rolled his eyes at her. He suddenly grabbed Miss Zheng's collar and dragged her all the way back to the palace.

In the garden of the manor, Miss Zheng sat slumped on the floor, sobbing softly. Lin Zhijun leaned back in his chair, sipping on his tea and admiring the flowers. He didn't even look at Miss Zheng.