The doctor concubine who broke off the engagement was forced to rush to the wedding, but became the

Chapter 117 Rolling Ball



Chapter 117 Rolling Ball

In the lobby of Yonghe Building.

After Yue Yan came on stage, she knocked down all the thugs in just a few moves.

Yao Jingyu didn't have time to pay attention to a little maid like Yueyan in the Princess's Mansion, and he didn't recognize her when he saw her this time. But after seeing Yueyan's skills, he felt that she was quite heroic, so he hurriedly walked out of the box, went down to the second floor, and walked onto the round stage in the hall. When he came in front of Yueyan, he used his folding fan to lift Yueyan's chin, but the fan was knocked away by Yueyan's sword handle.

Yao Jingyu smiled and said, "Oh, the little beauty is hot and strong, I like it!"

Yue Yan spat at him and cursed, "I think you are the one who can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!"

Yao Jingyu has a lot of concubines at home, and there are some who are so beautiful that they can make fish sink to the bottom of the water, geese fall, and the moon hide in shame. They are all very flattering to him, and he has never been looked down upon by a woman like this. He became more and more excited and said with a smile: "Little beauty, why don't you come home with me? I will let you know that my mouth is not for spitting out ivory~"

Yue Yan followed Pei Yi. Not to mention the prince, even a guard like Dan Feng was much more graceful than the disgusting thing in front of her. She immediately swung the hilt of her sword and slapped You Jingyu twice, cursing, "You really have a dog's mouth, you deserve to be beaten!"

Yan Jingyu was beaten so hard that his cheeks swelled up, and he spat out blood and a broken tooth. He no longer had the heart to tease the little maid, and immediately cursed: "Where did you come from, you stinky girl? How dare you mess with me!"

"Really? I don't know when Dajin changed its Taisuiye?"

Xie Zhichan came out of the box at some point and walked onto the round stage, staring at You Jingyu with disdain in his deer-like eyes.

Yao Jingyu had some impression of Xie Zhichan. After not seeing her for a few days, he felt that she had become more and more beautiful. He thought that he could have had a taste of her at the Princess's Mansion, but it was a pity.

With a pig-like face, he smiled at Xie Zhichan and said, "Oh, who was that? It turns out to be the Crown Prince's Consort of Yan Wang. Why isn't the Crown Prince's Consort at home taking care of your disabled husband? Are you out looking for a man? If you feel lonely, tell me. I promise to serve you so well that you won't regret being born a woman."

Upon hearing this, Xie Zhichan felt that it was a huge mistake for him to miss the Yao family when he went to the palace to file a complaint. When he threw the hallucinogen into the incense burner, he should have thrown something else in it so that this disgusting thing could become a disposable item.

Before she could open her mouth to curse back, Yao Jingyu suddenly cried out "Ouch" and knelt down.

Pei Yi was pushed in a wheelchair by Dan Feng and came out of the box. He was standing under the round table, staring at You Jingyu with a cold look and sneered, "Who are you going to serve?"

When Yao Jingyu saw Pei Yi was also present, he was clearly looking up at him, but he felt a sense of pressure, and his arrogance immediately disappeared.

He may not be afraid of others, but he cannot help being afraid of Pei Yi. The trauma of being chased and beaten by Pei Yi and Hua Manxi and others when he was a child is still there.

He had a stiff face and a trembling voice, "So the prince is here too. I just drank too much and said some nonsense."

At this time, the shopkeeper of Yonghelou came out and stood next to Pei Yi, acting as a peacemaker and said, "Hey, gentlemen, if you have anything to say, please talk nicely and don't use violence."

Pei Yi glanced at the shopkeeper coldly. He came out only now, but he had been hiding in the dark from the beginning. He must have been afraid because he saw that the troublemaker was Yao Jingyu.

The shopkeeper of Yonghelou is now inferior to his predecessor.

The shopkeeper was also very aggrieved. He didn't know what day it was and he had invited the little ancestor of the Yao family here. This devil was well-known in Kyoto. Many merchants would rather lose a day's business than have him come to their door.

But he is the nephew of the Queen Mother, the son of the Minister of Rites, and the grandson of the Cao family. Who can afford to offend such a background?

The hottest thing circulating in Kyoto recently is that Young Master Yao made a scene in Princess Yongtai's Changgao's mansion, but not only was he fined, but the Emperor even granted him a marriage. He became the son-in-law of the Minister of War and gained another background. Isn't that strange?

Although Yonghelou is the largest restaurant in Kyoto, its owner started out as a small street stall. Later, he opened Yonghelou by helping failed candidates. Only when some of these failed candidates took the exam again and passed, did Yonghelou gain some official support.

But after all, it is not the property of a court official family. Compared with the children of a legitimate aristocratic family, this background and power is not enough.

That was why he hid in the dark, planning to wait for Ju Jingyu to beat someone up and leave in anger, and then he would compensate the storyteller with some more medical expenses and be done with it.

It was not until he saw the Prince of Yan's Mansion show up that he realized that both sides were characters that were not easy to mess with, and they were afraid to get angry and start fighting again, or even demolish his Yonghe Building, that he had to come out to smooth things over.

Pei Yi ignored the shopkeeper and stared at Yao Jingyu. He said with a cold face, "Yao Jingyu, I heard that after the wedding, Lord Yao took great pains to get you into the Imperial College to study, so that you could learn well. I think the Imperial College can't hold you, Master Yao. Why don't I go and suggest to Lord Yao to put you into my Pei Family Army? It just so happens that the Pei Family Army has just recruited 20,000 new soldiers and is now training. I guarantee that you will be so tired that you fall asleep every day and will never have the energy to make trouble again. I think Lord Yao will agree."

When Yao Jingyu heard this, he was so frightened that his legs trembled. His father had already threatened him when he sent him to the Imperial College, and even his grandmother would not help him this time. His father might really agree to Pei Yi's idea in order to control him.

But he is a person who cannot even bear the hardship of studying.

He quickly bowed and apologized, "Prince, Princess, I really just drank too much and talked nonsense. Just treat me like a fart."

Pei Yi frowned: "I am not as frivolous as Master Yao who farts casually. However, you must be sincere in your apology. The Crown Prince's Consort is a good person to talk to. As long as you are sincere enough, the Crown Prince's Consort will naturally stop arguing with you."

Yao Jingyu just thought it was a sincere gesture on the table, and immediately said: "How many pots of wine do you want me to drink? I will definitely forget all grudges with a drink!"

Pei Yi said coldly: "What a mess, who wants to drink with you! I am having dinner with the Crown Prince's wife again, and you have ruined my mood. You should pay for the meal, right?"

Yu Jingyu immediately took out all the banknotes from his pocket, handed them to Xie Zhichan and said, "Pay, I'll pay for the meal."

Xie Zhichan took the banknote and said, as if shooing away a fly, "Next time you see me, it's best to take a detour."

Yao Jingyu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "Yes, yes, I always take a detour when I see the Crown Prince's Consort."

Pei Yi said: "Get lost now."

Yao Jingyu then stepped down from the stage and hurried away with a few thugs.


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