"Yuniang! Forget it, Princess Beichen promised me that you can go to her house!" Zheng Shilin stopped Zheng Yuniang, and took Zheng Yuniang to sit next to Princess Beichen.

Concubine Beichen smiled at Zheng Yuniang as if to appease her, with a hint of coercion and bitterness in her smile.

King Beichen was dismissed from his post, lost his sacred heart, and was riddled with scandals. Even the prince has lost his glory.

That's it, I still have to rush to send someone under the fence.

Zheng Guogong suddenly lost his face and became even more angry. Isn't this slapping him in the face in public?
He spat with angry eyes, "White-eyed wolf!"

"Uncle!" Zheng Yuniang's eyes were red with anxiety, and she retorted, "Mother is gone, I don't care about anything! Today I will be cheeky and talk to you, my brother came to your house at the age of 13 , said to teach him to read, but you treat him like a servant, he is no better than a book boy in Zheng Guogong's mansion! Carrying water and washing clothes in winter has sores on his hands and feet, and in summer, he got heat from cooking and cooking, and his life hangs in the balance No one cares about the line..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The prince and concubine are here!" Zheng Guogong interrupted sharply, and glanced at Xie Yun and Jiang Nan with some guilt.

Zheng Yuniang didn't care who was there, let alone Zheng Guogong's face, and it was like a firecracker.

"Every day at Yin time, when the chickens in the yard are not crowing, my brother gets up. He alone does the work of three people! My cousin reads, he copies books, my cousin shoots arrows, he picks up arrows, my cousin rides a horse, he runs, and at night you They are all asleep, and it is his job to clean the walls and wash the floor. He is like a cow and a horse, working hard without complaint. He has worked in your house for ten years! A full ten years! It is strange to sleep for two hours a day, and he can read!"

"You, you, you...you don't make sense!" Zheng Guogong was so annoyed that his face turned red. Since what Zheng Yuniang said was all the truth and he couldn't refute it, he always felt that something was wrong. The facts shouldn't be so unbearable.

"Stop talking about Yuniang!" Zheng Shilin tugged at Zheng Yuniang.

"Don't pull me, I'm going to tell you!" Zheng Yuniang threw Zheng Shilin away, and said bitterly, "My cousin caused trouble outside and molested good women, you let my brother take the blame, and my brother is responsible for the bad reputation, so, He is still unmarried, and his whole life has been wasted. Now you want my brother to leave the capital, Uncle, you have to think about it, you have to buy a few more capable servants and maids, otherwise the Zheng Guogong's mansion will rot and stink!"

"Yu Niang!" Princess Beichen couldn't bear to listen any longer, she scolded in a low voice.

Zheng Yuniang just wiped away her tears and sat down reluctantly.

"Okay! I kindly took your family in. Your brother and sister are so ungrateful and ungrateful. Anyway, your mother is gone, and we will cut off contact in the future!" Zheng Guogong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. In front of the prince, he lost all face, now he is afraid that he will lift the table, hang up the two brothers and sisters and beat them severely.

The atmosphere was stagnant and the scene was extremely ugly.

Zheng Shilin sighed secretly, went back to the house to pack his things silently, and prepared to leave Beijing.

"What else are you packing? What is it that my mother didn't buy for you? White-eyed wolf!" It was the eldest son of Zheng Guogong's mansion who spoke, leaning on the door, showing disdain.

"I'm packing the clothes my mother sewed for me. Don't worry, my lord, I won't take anything from Zheng Guogong's mansion!" Zheng Shilin bowed his head, his voice as calm as water.

"Come on! Reward these things he used to the beggars outside! Make room for new slaves to live in this house!"

Hearing the sound, Zheng Shilin's movements froze, his eyes sank and sank, and he didn't speak.

"The eldest aunt was originally deported from Beijing, and she stayed here for a few more days in a shameless manner, and she lost her life. If she left earlier, she might still be alive! Yu Niang is still a bit pretty, but the mouth is too beautiful. Straight, the words are ugly, when she becomes my concubine, I will give her a good training..."

"boom!"

As he was speaking, Mr. Zheng felt a black shadow flash past, and there was severe pain in his cheek. Before he could react, he punched him in the face again. He was stunned and couldn't get up when he fell to the ground.

Zheng Shilin's eyes were red, he was used to rough work, and he had inexhaustible strength, how could Mr. Zheng, who spent all day in the flowers and emptied his body, be able to resist it.

"You can treat me whatever you want, don't talk about my mother, don't touch my sister!"

Zheng Shilin roared, and Mr. Zheng was beaten until he couldn't even groan.

"Zhu Shilin."

A crisp and melodious voice filled the ears, resounding not far away.Zheng Shilin was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was pressing down on Mr. Zheng, and he had punched him countless times. Mr. Zheng's face was covered with blood, and he fainted.

Zheng Shilin let go of his hand in shock, and sniffed Mr. Zheng's breath in a panic.

"Still angry..." Zheng Shilin looked at Jiang Nan in shock, and Xie Yun stood beside her with a dark face.

Zheng Shilin knew that a catastrophe was imminent, his eyes were red, he knelt down on the ground, as if he was letting others deal with him.

"I'll send you a letter..." Jiang Nan took out the letter, and Xie Yun snatched it.

He bent down, stuffed the letter into Zheng Shilin's chest, glanced at the fainted man on the ground, and said, "If you hurt someone so far, you will inevitably be punished with a cane. If you don't want to go to Jingzhao Mansion, you can go to Nantai Military Mansion now." , there is a recruit training camp there, and there is no official position, it does not conflict with your filial piety!"

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness! Thank you, Princess!" Zheng Shilin was very grateful, wiped off the blood on his hands, took the letter with both hands, looked at Jiang Nan, as if he was looking at the living Guanyin, and left quickly.

Jiang Nan watched Zheng Shilin's back as he left. She really didn't expect Mrs. Zheng Guo to raise such a son who was bullied by others.

"Like to be a living Bodhisattva and enjoy helping others?" Xie Yun hugged Jiang Nan's waist forcefully, forcing her to look away.

"Of course not! I told you a long time ago, it's just a matter of little effort."

"I don't like the way he looks at you." Xie Yun lowered his eyes.

Jiang Nan smiled indifferently and said, "You may be sick."

Xie Yun: "..."

"Ah! Son! What's the matter?"

Zheng Guogong's wife screamed, attracting many people to pour into the small courtyard.

Only then did they realize that they acted like no one was around, flirting and cursing for a long time in front of Mr. Zheng.

Take advantage of the chaos and leave quickly.

On the way, Xie Yun thought about it and felt that something was wrong. He asked, "You helped Zheng Shilin because of what happened to him. Is it similar to yours?"

Jiang Nan was stunned. She helped Zheng Shilin because of the painting scroll, and because she wanted to train Xie Shu as soon as possible.

Zhu Shilin is an upright and hard-headed person, he only respects the orthodox and proper royalists.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be cultivated by Xie Lin, but he would be loyal to the Xie Shu who copied the Nanling County Prince's Mansion.

"Why don't you talk? Did you think of something unpleasant?" Xie Yun fixed Jiang Nan's eyebrows.

"Yes, you're right, I just helped him because I thought he resembled me when I was a child!" Jiang Nan smiled and stroked his hair.

Xie Yun was silent, his pupils were dark and heavy, and he didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)

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