Chapter 679 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 9

This matter obviously attracted Gu Feibai more than her previous ambiguous words.

"I heard about an expert who was very accomplished in medicine and was also known as the ghost hand."

What Su Qing'an didn't say was that in her previous life, she was very interested in medical skills, both for others and for herself. She unexpectedly met an elder and respected him as her teacher. She once introduced him to the King of Nanning, "I will find him.

If you can trust him when he comes to Beijing, I will introduce him to King Nanning."

It's a pity that I can heal others, but I can't heal myself.

"Thank you, dear sir."

It has been sixteen years. Anyone else, Gu Feibai, would not believe it, but Su Qingan, she would definitely believe it.

After noon, Su Qingan and Gu Feibai walked out of the restaurant.

The bustling avenue of Jian'an City was lined with taverns and shops. In Su Qing'an's eyes, it seemed like it was a world away.

"Selling pears! Good pears imported from the Western Regions! Take a look, look at the pears that the love between husband and wife is inseparable!"

Accompanied by the enthusiastic shouts of the vendors, a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in rags, knelt on the bustling road. In front of him was a chipped clay bowl with a few scattered coins in it.

His thin body was huddled in the warm but cold March, and his tattered clothes could not block the bright childish light in his obsidian eyes.

His voice was hoarse with pleading.

"Uncle and aunt, please take pity on me and reward me with a copper coin to give me something to eat."

Passers-by in a hurry are rushing for life, and they can't stop walking to cover the endless distance.

Several people dressed as servants walked over from the south, headed by a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man, wearing brand-new walking clothes, and walking with an arrogant pace.

It turned out to be Zhu Ergou, a servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Zhu Ergou swayed with arms crossed, looking like a condescending slave. He deliberately dragged his steps to the little beggar and kicked away the mud bowl!

The bowl quickly rolled onto the lap of a passer-by. It had been exposed to wind and rain without being bumped, and it broke into pieces.

The passers-by looked back, grinning in pain, and wanted to settle the score angrily, but when they saw the faces of some local gangsters, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to say a word and walked away quickly.

The little beggar watched helplessly as three or five coins rolled to the middle of the road. The evil man behind him hurriedly bent down to pick them up.

"That's my copper coin, don't take it from me!"

The little beggar was a little anxious, his face turned red and he shouted, standing up to grab it back.

Zhu Ergou stepped forward and kicked the little beggar in the stomach: "Little calf, are you asked to beg for food here? Don't you know that a good dog won't block the way?"

His weak body could not withstand the villain's volley kick, so he took several steps back and staggered to the ground.

The young boy was holding his stomach with his hands, huddled up, his face was pale, and his sharp eyes suddenly became dim and weak.

He looked up and saw the ugly face of the bully. He hated himself for being young and weak, and refused to give up. He bit Zhu Ergou's leg and refused to let go even after being beaten, crying and begging.

"The officials of the Prime Minister's Mansion have pity on me! I also have a bedridden mother at home waiting for me to eat! I know that Prime Minister Zhang is the most merciful, please have pity on me..."

"Little calf, if I make you cry, shut up and don't cry! Your grandpa is alive and well!"

Zhu Ergou's face changed slightly, and the pain in his calf made him kick the little beggar away fiercely. He stepped forward and slapped his mouth wildly.

"stop!"

"A big man bullies a child, where is the face of the Prime Minister's Office?" Gu Feibai ran over in a few strides, pulled the little beggar up with a cold face, and looked at Zhu Ergou with disgust in his eyes.

As expected, no one in the Zhang family is good. Gu Feibai hates the Prime Minister's Mansion so much, and he will not just watch the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion bully others, right under her nose!

"Hey, I thought I was some kind of hero who drew his sword to help me when I saw an injustice, but it turned out to be the sick Yangzi's son, the small sick Yangzi."

Zhu Ergou relied on the fact that he was a distant relative of the wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion, squinting his triangular eyes and pouting with disdain on his face.

The dog's attitude of relying on the power of others is vividly reflected in Zhu Ergou.

Su Qing Anfang walked over and upon hearing such words, her eyes turned dark.

There was a sound of "Bang——!"

Zhu Ergou was kicked away by someone!

His heavy body hit the wooden stand of a fruit stall a few meters away. The stand struggled to support itself and made an overwhelming sound. The next second it broke, and his body fell to the ground!

The stall owner was shocked. He was so anxious when he realized what he was doing that he looked for pears all over the floor.

"My pears! Pears from my merchant in the Western Regions!"

Others watching the excitement subconsciously backed away, fearing that they would be the next to suffer.

And the culprit of all this is Nanning Crown Prince Gu Feibai, whose eyebrows are cold and sharp in the sun. He looks like a young man, and every word he speaks is cold.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to speak rudely to King Nanning?"

Zhu Ergou was lying on the ground, screaming incessantly, his face twisted in pain. He was used to being in power and had never encountered anyone who dared to resist. Now he was beaten in public and lost face, so he immediately started shouting.

"How dare you hit me! I'm from the Prime Minister's Mansion! Who are you, the King of Nanning?! You're already a cripple!"

"Surround me up and beat him hard, beat him down and I'll carry you!" Zhu Ergou shouted to the few slaves following him.

Su Qing'an stood in the distance, dressed in cool white brocade clothes, with an air of care and dignity, and calm eyebrows.

She has confidence in Gu Feibai. A few domestic slaves are no match for Gu Feibai.

The stall owner whose stall was smashed was still crying and shouted: "My pear! You died so miserably! You must have a good pregnancy in the next life!!"

Each sound is more miserable than the last.

Like the opera singer.

Gu Feibai feels that this boss has potential and he will definitely make a lot of money if he changes his career!

Prince Su Ziheng's carriage was traveling through the bustling city on its way to the Prime Minister's Mansion. A group of people surrounded the carriage in front of it, blocking the road.

"What are those people doing? Don't you know how to make way for me?"

After pausing for too long, Su Ziheng made a deep voice impatiently, and his usually gentle brows turned serious.

The guard came forward to inquire about the situation: "Report to His Highness the Crown Prince that a servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion has been beaten."

Su Ziheng was suspicious: "Who is so bold?"

He quickly opened the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Under the guidance of the guards, we entered the encirclement.

Zhu Ergou, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince approaching, and immediately gave up resistance, and knelt down with a "pop" sound, as if he had seen the backbone of the throne.

"His Royal Highness, let me make the decision for you. The ailing young man from Nanning Prince's Palace has beaten us so badly that we can't even get up."

Gu Feibai sneered, his temper uncontrollable, and he almost hit Su Ziheng in front of him.

Su Qing'an stopped her movement.

When the others saw Su Qing'an coming, they made way.

"Zhaoyi."

Zhaoyi is the princess title of Su Qingan.

When Su Ziheng saw her, he was stunned for a moment, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he nodded in greeting.
Chapter completed!