C1 Fighting for Justice

Today we have nothing else to do. maidservant and Tangtang, as usual, disguise themselves as men and secretly leave the residence and come to Qing Yun Teahouse to listen to books.

We chose a private seat in the front row and ordered a pot of Bijiao Chun and a few plates of dried fruits. After that, we sat down.

The contents of today's lecture were not special, but the speaker was a little special - it was a woman.

Although she was a woman, the book's description was even better than the previous teacher's. I naturally listened more seriously than usual.

Who would have thought that just as I was listening to the exciting part, I was interrupted.

Six men walked in from the main hall. The leader was a luxuriously dressed young master. When he saw the storyteller woman on the stage, he smiled and walked over.

"Hey, why is it a woman today?" The man turned to look at a man beside him and said, "Don't say that. This girl is quite pretty."

The man beside her also looked like a hooligan. He smiled and welcomed her. "If Young Master Soong likes her, bring her back to the mansion."

Hearing that, the man called Young Master Soong had a smug look on his face. He raised his hand and was about to touch the woman's hand.

The woman took two steps back and said with a smile, "Young master, please take care of yourself!"

I was in the front row and was not far from them. Seeing this situation, I instantly felt a belly full of fire and interrupted my reading. Not only that, he even flirted with a good woman in front of me. It was really infuriating.

I clenched my fists, ready to go up to the stage at any time to fight for the justice of that girl.

"Miss -" Tangtang pulled my sleeves at the side and shook her head to signal me not to care about this matter.

I know what she meant. Normally, she would not stop me. But today is different. There are six people on the other side. Tangtang is afraid that I will be at a disadvantage.

And seeing through them, she knows that they are not ordinary rich young masters.

Just the jade pendant on Young Master Soong's waist was enough to buy several houses in the capital.

Tangtang was not the only one who was worried. This time, even I am not confident. With my three-legged cat skills, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to stand up for her, but I might also lose my life here.

I suppress the anger in my heart and hope that someone can stand up for this woman. At the same time, I hope that this woman can be smart and solve her own problems.

After listening to the girl's words, Young Master Soong turned to the person beside him and said, "Wenchao, she wants me to respect myself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter at the same time. The girl on the stage frowned and took two steps back.

The person called Wenchao took two steps forward and said, "Do you know who this young master is?"

The woman did not say anything. She lowered her head and shook her head slightly.

"He is the son of the Grand Preceptor Song, the younger brother of the Crown Princess - the eldest young master of the Song Family!"

Hearing this, the woman was truly frightened. Her body trembled slightly, but she did not compromise. Instead, she said, "I admit that I have never offended Young Master Soong. I hope that Young Master Soong will not make things difficult for me."

"Make things difficult for me?" Young Master Soong took a few steps forward and came in front of the woman. He said disdainfully, "Grandfather, I like you. It's your fortune. How dare you say that I'm making things difficult for you? You don't know how to appreciate favors. Men, come! "

Without waiting for Young Master Soong to finish speaking, the teahouse's shopkeeper ran over and pleaded. "Young Master Soong! Young Master Soong! Please show mercy!"

Young Master Soong was a frequent visitor here. He naturally recognized the shopkeeper when he saw him. However, he did not give him any face. Instead, he grabbed his collar and scolded angrily, "Shopkeeper Xiao, today's matter has nothing to do with you. If you dare to step in and stop me, don't say that grandpa will take care of you together!"

With that, Young Master Soong threw Shopkeeper Xiao to the side. Shopkeeper Xiao staggered and almost bumped into the guest beside him.

Seeing Shopkeeper Xiao being bullied, the woman couldn't help but step forward to help him up. At the same time, she shouted with red eyes, "Father!"

Seeing Young Master Soong raise his hand to order the people around him to attack, I couldn't help it anymore. I directly threw the tea bowl on the table onto the ground.

A crisp sound was heard, causing everyone's attention to be instantly focused on me. After that, I slowly stood up and thought about how to deal with these people at the same time.

I definitely can't fight them head on. With my strength, I can fight one or two people who don't know Kung Fu, but I have to fight six people. Then there's only the beating.

Moreover, it seems that this Song guy's people clearly know some Kung Fu. In order to not lose out, I definitely can't go all out.

Since I can't do it, then I can only use my wits.

"This general finally has the time today to come here and listen to some books. I didn't expect to meet you guys here to behave atrociously. How dare you!" In order to demonstrate my strength, I even slammed the table hard when I said the last sentence.

After that, I regretted it. Because my hand was numb, and I could not show any expression because of the pain in my hand. I could only endure it.

"Where did this gigolo general come from? Why haven't I seen Grandfather before?" Young Master Soong said as he walked towards me.

His question made me a little flustered. I was going to pretend to be my big brother, but when I thought about how my big brother often went into the palace, he might have seen him before. I was worried that he would see through me, so I changed my mind at the last moment and casually replied, "I am a rank five Zhao Wu General - Han Jingyi!"

Han Jingyi is the son of Old General Han, the person my father wanted to give me. Although I have never seen him, I have heard more or less about him.

He was left in the army by Old General Han when he was young. At the age of 14, he fought alongside his father in the south to fight the rebels.

The Emperor wanted to give him the title of general many times but was rejected by Old General Han. Only in the first month of this year, when they returned from the war in the Southern Territory, did he accept the title from the Emperor.

Other than occasionally returning to his own residence to meet his mother, he basically spent the rest of his time in the military camp. So this Young Master Soong should not have seen him before.

I felt that using his name was the safest and safest, so I told him his name.

But this is just what I thought.