Ming Ting

Chapter 2: Hit people

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Tsing Yi Xiaosi was shocked by the actions of these four people, and quickly came to Zhou Zheng's back, pulled his clothes, and whispered: "Second Young Master, let's go back."

Zhou Zheng was also taken aback by their actions. He wiped the drool on his face and asked in confusion, "Did I say something wrong?"

A young man in front of Zhou Zheng stood up, looked at Zhou Zheng with a look of disdain, and sneered: "You said that we are leech, then you know that Lord Zhong had gone to sparse yesterday and asked the emperor to abolish the weaving mansion, save money and food, and share the worries for the court. , A bastard who speaks crazy words like you, how can he know our ambitions, stupid and ignorant!"

Zhou Zheng originally wanted to debate only one or two. He was pointed at his nose and immediately burst into flames. He snorted and said, "Today we abolish the Weaving Mansion, where will it be abolished tomorrow? Is it the post or the Jinyiwei? This is like not wanting to make money, all day long. What's the difference between an incompetent prodigal who is thinking about selling his ancestral properties? Such a person is incompetent and unworthy, and is not worthy of being an official. Let's go home and work early!"

"Bad son!" Before Zhou Zheng could finish speaking, the young man was furious and punched Zhou Zheng in the face.

Zhou Zheng fell to the ground, his face was fiercely painful, and his heart was furious. He picked up the bench behind him and yelled: "Those who dare to hit me!"

Before the words were over, the bench swung over.

The young man was shocked. He didn't expect Zhou Zheng to be so fierce that he would be knocked down unprepared.

"brute!"

"Sister!"

"Bad son, how dare you hit someone!"

The other three were shocked and rushed over, yelling at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng thought they were going to hit him too, so he smashed the bench without saying anything.

"stop!"

"The gentleman speaks but doesn't move!"

"Ah, stop, stop!"

The tigers and tigers waving on the bench of Zhou Zheng smashed them one by one: "You dare to beat me, I can't beat you to death!"

These scholars were seized by Zhou Zheng and either ran around or fell to the ground.

Soon the whole restaurant was disturbed, and many people rushed up.

The young man in Tsing Yi was stunned and stunned. Seeing a group of people rushing up, he quickly pulled Zhou Zheng over and said anxiously: "Second Young Master, go back soon, they are crowded!"

Zhou Zheng was fighting refreshed, looking at the four people shivering in the corner, throwing away the bench, sneered, and said: "Fight with your grandfather, you are far from it. Next time you see the young master, give I walk around!"

After putting down this sentence, Zhou Zheng patted his clothes and Shi Shiran went downstairs.

Xiao Si recognized one of them, his face pale in fright, and he shrank his head and pulled Zhou Zheng out of the crowd, and quickly left.

A group of people watched on the second floor of the restaurant.

"What's wrong, why did that young man beat all four of them?"

"Why did I look familiar with that person just now?"

"Hey, isn't this Zhong Geishi's third son, Zhong Fenteng? I heard that he just won the move?"

"I remembered, wasn't the second son Zhou Zhengyun of Zhou Jiashi's just now? I heard that he was so excited after seeing him on the day that he was promoted..."

"It turned out to be crazy. No wonder hitting people. I heard that Zhong Gongshi and Zhou Jishi are alternates for engineering staff, and they are all vacancies during the work, and the two are fighting."

"Their fathers have not settled yet, but the juniors have been in the fight first, and four of them one by one. The third son of Zhong is embarrassed..."

A group of people at the top of the stairs watched the embarrassed four people discussing, and they were extremely excited. Obviously, this story will become a post-dinner conversation for many people in the next few days.

No matter how these people chewed their tongues, the four of them were beaten up in public by Zhou Zheng in such an embarrassing appearance, their faces were completely ashamed!

Zhong Fenteng was the one who fought Zhou Zheng, because it was his father Zhong Qinyong who ousted the Weaving Mansion in Shangshu.

Zhong Fenteng didn't know that it was Zhou Zheng before. He was even more angry when he heard that he was the son of Zhou Qingli who was competing with his father for engineering.

"You can't just leave this thing! Zhou Zheng, you wait for me!" Zhong Fenteng said bitterly, his whole body hurting, his chest exploded with anger.

"Yes, you can't just leave it like this!"

"This bitch is so unreasonable, we can't let him go!"

"It's nothing like him!"

The other three were also angry, bloody and unbearable pain.

Zhong Fenteng rubbed his shoulders, his eyes were resentful, he glanced at more and more people onlookers, gritted his teeth and said: "Go, let's go back and find a way, we must show him a good look!"

Zhou Zheng was hitting comfortably, and he was still wandering in the street freely, pacing slowly towards the Zhou Mansion.

The young man in Tsing Yi was full of constipation, and he didn't know what the panic was like. He wanted to explain to Zhou Zheng several times, but he knew that the second young master was crazy, and the explanation could be of any use, so he could only return to the house as soon as possible and tell the master to know.

The young man in Tsing Yi followed Zhou Zheng cautiously, and tentatively said, "Second Young Master, go back early, aren't you hungry?"

When he said this, Zhou Zheng suddenly felt his stomach growl and nodded and said, "Okay, let's go back. Let me see what the food of the Ming Dynasty is delicious."

I'm sick again! Tsing Yi Xiaosi had a headache, so he could only look at Zhou Zheng with his eyes wide open, so as not to beat him again.

As soon as Zhou Zheng stepped into the Zhou Mansion, the butler Fu Bo rushed over and said dumbfounded: "Second Young Master, go in quickly, the master is waiting in the hall."

Zhou Zheng was startled and said: "Wait for me? What are you waiting for me? Do you want to eat?"

Uncle Fu smiled bitterly and said, "Second Young Master, let's go in quickly."

Zhou Zheng glanced at him suspiciously, and walked inside without hurries.

In the inner hall of Zhou's mansion, Zhou Qingli's father, Zhou Qingli, sat on a chair with a pale face, and watched Zhou Zheng walk in coldly.

Beside him, stood a rather handsome, handsome man in white. This was Zhou Zheng's eldest brother, Zhou Fang.

Zhou Fang's face and Baijun frowned at this moment, looking at Zhou Zheng's eyes with anger.

Zhou Zheng was a little inexplicable, looking at his father, he reluctantly called out his father.

Zhou Qingli looked at Zhou Zheng and said blankly: "Did you beat the clock in the restaurant?"

Zhou Zheng didn't expect the lawsuit to be filed so quickly, and he said nonchalantly, "They moved their hands first."

Always stand still, and then slobber.

Zhou Qingli originally wanted to scold him, but thought that this son had just been stimulated and his brain was not good. The anger that came up again vented and waved his hand: "Go back to the house, don't leave the house if you have nothing to do these days."

Zhou Zheng had already guessed that the boys beaten by him might not be easy, but he didn't care, and he would leave when he answered.

Before he could turn around, Father Zhou suddenly said again: "What do you think of the castration party, is it good or bad?"

As soon as Father Zhou spoke out, Zhou Fang next to him also stared at Zhou Zheng, his eyes vigilant.

They already knew about the dialogue between Zhou Zhengchao and Zhong Fenteng and others. Zhou Zheng said that the castration party was good, and his views were exactly the same as those of the castration party!

Their Zhou family was pure and noble from generation to generation, and they have always despised eunuchs. Today, the eunuchs are powerful, covering the court, framing direct ministers, persecuting Zhongliang, scholars hate, and Qingliu even more so.

If they had a castrated party in the Zhou family, they would lose their reputation and look up to see people. (End of this chapter)